Crossing the Swordsman: Lin Pingzhi, the Swordsman of Evil

Chapter 114 Sitting in a bucket (3)

Lin Pingzhi also said with a smile: "I am very surprised to meet the two of you here. Senior also went to congratulate Mr. Liu? But with the status of senior."

Qu Yang shook his head with a sigh at this time, and then said: "Hey! I won't mention it in advance. But I still have something to thank my friend. If it weren't for my friend's guidance, I'm afraid it would not be so easy for me to find Guangling San."

Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "Seniors help the juniors get what they want, so the juniors will naturally help the seniors."

After that, the three of them each narrated what they had seen and heard during this period of time.

For so many years, Lin Pingzhi has not had many people who can be called friends and speak intimately besides his family members.Apart from Qu Yang, Qu Feiyan, the grandparent and grandson, is also the deceased Fu Ying.

The dullness of the years, and the pain of Fu Ying's death in the past year, were released all at once, including the "big friends" who had made friends with Wangnian, and the "children" who were twelve or thirteen years old.confide in.

When Lin Pingzhi finished talking about Fu Ying, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but her eyes turned red, and she said, "Hey! It's a pity that Feifei didn't get to meet this kind-hearted sister."

After Qu Yang finished listening, he also sighed softly.

However, Qu Yang's expression was very indifferent, and he explained: "The dead are gone, and you don't have to be so persistent. We living people still have to look forward, and we can't always be addicted to the past."

If someone else had said it, he would definitely not be qualified to say that, but Qu Yang was different.

Qu Yang lost his wife and raised his son alone.The old man lost his son, his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson all died tragically because of being involved in disputes between the rivers and lakes.Now only the little granddaughter Qu Feiyan is left to depend on her.

A person like him has already experienced too much, and experienced the death of too many relatives.

Not to mention Qu Yang, even Qu Feiyan is the same, brother, parents passed away one after another, and this ten-year-old child can only bear it with strength.

Then there is Qu Yang, as an elder, explaining Lin Pingzhi.

Although Lin Pingzhi's heart knot has not been completely untied, he still harbors guilt towards Fu Ying in his heart.But what Qu Yang said is correct, the dead are gone, and it would be vain to obsess over them.The living should live well with the expectations of the dead on them.

Soon, the food Lin Pingzhi ordered was served, and Lin Pingzhi thoughtfully placed the plate of desserts in front of Qu Feiyan.Generally, little girls like such sweets very much.

Although Qu Yang is the elder of the Demon Cult, the grandparents and grandsons have been hiding in the XZ for these years, and they are not very rich.Qu Feiyan hadn't ordered such a luxurious dish for a long time.

Seeing the girl's smile and her dimples when she laughed, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but recall Fu Ying's smile.

At this moment, there was a noise in the street.

"Qing~clang~cang~cang~" Hearing the shouted drumbeat.

Lin Pingzhi leaned against the window and looked into the street.

I saw a man, humming the drums on the stage, imitating the steps on the stage, and coming here with a bunch of robes.

And in front of him was a beautiful little nun aged sixteen or seventeen.

The little nun was at a loss by him, and even stumbled a few times when she came here.

Then the man laughed and came to the door of Huiyan Tower and stopped the little nun.He lifted the bun on his temples with his hands, and then learned the singing and airs of opera, and then said to the little nun in a babbling voice: "Little nun, she is only twenty-eight years old, and her hair was cut off by the master when she was young."

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard his singing and his funny figure.

"Here comes a lunatic!" Lin Pingzhi couldn't help saying.

Both Qu Feiyan and Qu Yang looked downstairs, seeing this person's face, Qu Yang couldn't help frowning.

The little nun downstairs wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.That man's lightness skill is excellent, no matter where the little nun flees, he can stop her one step ahead.

After running away for a few times, the little nun gave up, panting heavily.

Seeing that the little pet couldn't escape, the man continued to laugh with a playful tone: "You have the face of sinking a fish into a wild goose, and this time the Wild Goose Tower was built for you! Come! Come up with me to drink! Let's get drunk and have a good time!" Be merry! Be merry!"

The little nun clasped her hands together, and then said: "It's a sin, a poor nun is a monk, and she can't use meat and wine. This is the rule of our Hengshan Wuse Nunnery."

The man laughed at this time and said: "What is the rule of the monks? I want you to break the precepts in a big way later. Go! Go up! Otherwise, I will take off your clothes in front of everyone!" As he spoke, he took the little nun by the shoulders The hand came up the stairs slowly.

After going upstairs, Lin Pingzhi continued to stare at the two of them, and the man kept teasing the little nun.

The little nun had no way to retreat, and suddenly fell on the young man who was drinking.

The young man was injured and hit the ground directly by her sudden bump.

And the little nun fell on top of him, and the two looked at each other.

The little nun shouted: "Brother Linghu!?"

And the young man looked at her helplessly and said, "It's you again!?"

When the man saw the young man, he couldn't help laughing.He laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Linghu Chong! It's such a narrow road! Lao Tian was worried about drinking and had no one to accompany him, so I didn't expect to meet you here. Come! Drink!"

Seeing Tian Boguang's invitation, Linghu Chong took another look at the beautiful little nun, and then said with a smile: "Haha, I, Linghu Chong, will lose every bet when I see a nun, okay! I'll drink two bowls with brother Tian!" Then he threw the little nun aside, and said, "Go away!"

Then Linghu Chong sat opposite to this man, both of them smiled.

And the man shouted: "Pour the wine!"

Hearing the man's shout, the waiter hurried forward to pour wine.And the little nun looked at the two worriedly from the side.

Seeing the evil look on the man's face, the waiter in the shop felt a little frightened, and spilled some of the wine in his glass with a shake of his hand.

The man said angrily: "Go away! You spoiled thing!"

As he said that, he drew out the single knife on his leg and slashed at the second brother.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi picked up the chopsticks at hand and was about to throw them away.But Qu Yang grabbed him and shook his head.

Qu Yang said in a low voice: "There are mixed fish and dragons here, and there are many people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect around. The little nun just reported herself as a disciple of Beiyue Hengshan. Now she is being held hostage, and people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect are coming to rescue her. And Little friend and old man have special identities, so it's better not to provoke disputes."

But there was no need for Lin Pingzhi to make a move, Linghu Chong grabbed the second brother by the back of his neck, dodged left and right, and dodged the man several times.Then he kicked the man's knife handle.

The man let go with a single sword in his hand, but the next moment he quickly caught it, and then slashed Linghu Chong's arm with a sword.

And the little nun also exclaimed: "Brother Linghu!"

After Linghu Chong was hit by the knife, he pushed the little brother aside, and the waiter bumped into the table of the two Taoists, knocking over the teacups on their table.However, the two Taoist priests didn't say anything, the older middle-aged Taoist priest raised the teacup on his own, while the young Taoist priest took the waiter from the shop by the way.

The man surnamed Tian glanced at the two Taoist priests, one big and one small, and then snorted coldly.

At this time, Linghu Chong ignored his injuries, picked up the wine bowl and said, "Good saber technique!"

And the man surnamed Tian also picked up the wine bowl, his eyes were full of admiration, and he said: "Good man!"

Then the two drank the wine in the bowl.

(End of this chapter)