The blood of the heavens

Chapter 63 Famous Scene (Happy New Year!)
On the official road, there are five people galloping on fast horses. There are two handsome young men, one with a hunchback, one cool-looking girl, and one with a big bald head.

This group of people is Zhang Yuzhu and the others.

Lin Pingzhi, who was riding on the horse, thought about the family rules that Mu Gaofeng explained to him at that time, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time!

Brothers in a sect don't say they love each other, but they can't kill each other!
However, seeing Feng Lidao's serious look and complicated expression, Lin Pingzhi knew it was true.

This is especially true for his master who is about the same age as him.

He had been on the road for so long, and he had never seen Zhang Yuzhu smile once.

His expression was always as cold as ice, as if it hadn't changed for a thousand years.

At this time, no matter how stupid he is, he still knows that the rules of the Xuedaomen are like this.

Zhang Yuzhu must have gone through a fight before he became like this.

Looking at Feng Li Dao who started to practice saber skills as soon as he was free, Lin Pingzhi didn't dare to neglect him at this time.

All he knew was that he didn't want to die.

Therefore, he has to become stronger as soon as possible.

In the face of death, human potential is simply infinite.

Lin Pingzhi, a martial artist who barely entered the third-rate, within a few short months of his journey, his strength has already improved qualitatively, and he has barely entered the second-rate. ,
The speed of this progress simply shocked Mu Gaofeng beside him, it was really too fast.

Seeing the speed at which Lin Pingzhi's strength improved, he felt as if he had been GCed.

At his age, he was living like a dog.

If Lin Pingzhi can keep going, maybe for a year or so, he will no longer be Lin Pingzhi's opponent!
When Feng Lidao at the side saw this scene, he worked even harder.

He doesn't want to die either!

He really didn't expect that this Lin Pingzhi was actually a genius?
Zhang Yuzhu was quite happy when he saw this situation. If these two people grow up, at least he will have no shortage of thugs!
This is still very good for him to implement his plan.

"Master, we will soon reach Hengyang!"

After all, Fengli Dao traveled all over the world, so he still remembered the general directions of some places.

Looking at Feng Li Dao, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Zhang Yuzhu's eyes.

He really did the right thing by accepting this person as his apprentice.

Otherwise, it would take a long time just to find the way.

Now with the live navigation of Fengli Dao, it is very simple for Zhang Yuzhu to go wherever he goes.

As long as you say the place name, Fengli Dao can find the place immediately, which saves Zhang Yuzhu a lot of time.

"Okay, I got it!"

Zhang Yuzhu said lightly, "Now I am in a good mood. As long as I am a first-class master, if I don't compete for the head, I will not be restricted by the rules of the sect!"

"what?"

When Feng Lidao heard the news, his eyes were full of light.

First-class master?
If it was before, Fengli Knife really didn't have this extravagant hope, but now, with the Blood Knife Sutra?
It is already a matter of time before he becomes a first-class master.

As long as one becomes a first-class expert, can one not be bound by the sect's rules?

This is really a great thing!
Zhang Yuzhu's voice was not very low, so Lin Pingzhi who was behind heard it too.

The melancholy between his brows dissipated quite a bit.

Mu Gaofeng on the side looked at Zhang Yuzhu, Zhang Yuzhu didn't set the rules himself, did he?

As long as the elite, the others are directly discarded?

So cruel!

Mu Gaofeng had to sigh.

However, the next sentence made Lin Pingzhi and Feng Lidao know what it means to be sinister!
"However, it is impossible to give you a lifetime of time!"

"I can't wait for you all my life!"

"You need to hurry up. If you still have the strength when I use you, then the battle for the master will start!"

Looking at Feng Lidao and Lin Pingzhi's subtle expressions, Zhang Yuzhu's next sentence directly made the two of them sink into the valley.

"At that time, I will also participate!"

"This is a battle for the master!"

"This!"

If Zhang Yuzhu participated, who would be the opponent?

The mood they had just relaxed immediately became tense.

Feng Lidao asked anxiously, "Master, when will the battle for master start?"

Lin Pingzhi also looked at Zhang Yuzhu nervously, it was related to his life and death.

"I don't know the specific time," Zhang Yuzhu didn't give a specific time, "Anyway, it may be soon, and maybe you will never experience it in your lifetime!"

"This?"

Lin Pingzhi followed Feng Lidao and looked at each other in blank dismay, it would be better not to ask!

If you don't become a first-class master as soon as possible, it is equivalent to saying that there is a knife hanging on your head, and it will fall down at any time.

Who can afford such a life?

The two looked at each other, and they both felt the fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and they wanted to become a first-class master as soon as possible!
Hengyang is finally here!
Zhang Yuzhu and his party immediately dismounted.

At this time, in Hengyang City, there are people from all walks of life with swords everywhere.

Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan sect wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin, so he naturally invited an unknown number of famous martial artists over to witness.

As long as the golden basin washes his hands, right and wrong in the arena are none of his business.

However, sometimes I have to say that Liu Zhengfeng is naive.

This arena is where you go out when you want to go out, and come in when you want to come in?

Among other things, you don't even have an apprentice who can support your appearance, so you just wash your hands, so why?

Who will bear your grievances?

Entering the dispute between the rivers and lakes, who in the martial arts didn't kill anyone?
You wash your hands in a golden basin, what about the person who seeks revenge on you?
Unless the Hengshan faction is incomparably powerful, nothing else, with [-]% of the strength of Wudang Shaolin, even if you don't wash your hands, what grievances and grievances dare to come to you?
"Master, let's go to rest for a while?"

After walking for a while in the city, they saw a pretty good inn, Feng Lidao suggested.

"Row!"

A group of five people went directly to the inn.

Xiaoer at the door immediately greeted him, led the horse, and went to feed the fodder.

Zhang Yuzhu and the others walked in with weapons and baggage.

"Big bald head!"

Gu Shaotang looked around in the inn, and saw a strange sight, "There is a little bald head here!"

"Little bald head?"

Zhang Yuzhu followed Gu Shaotang's gaze, and saw a man with a vicious face, and a nun was sitting next to him.

Looking at this familiar scene, Zhang Yuzhu couldn't help sighing, "A famous scene!"

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