Settled in Qixia Town, started with Qingwen

Chapter 218 Amazing news
The rest went smoothly, Lin Pingzhi didn't make a fuss, but he also invited someone to help his parents bury him.

Then, as if after an ideological struggle, Lin Pingzhi figured it out, found Li Xin and told him the location of the "Sword of Disciplining Evil".

After all, without Li Xin's protection, he was afraid that the man in black would come out to snatch the sword manual.

He said: "Hero Li, I want to go back to Xiangyang's ancestral house and get back the ancestral sword manual."

Li Xin naturally agreed, and went for a walk with Hongdou and others.

Lin Pingzhi took the cassock with great joy, unfolded it in front of everyone, his face was pale, and his pupils trembled.

I saw the first motto on the cassock, which is: Martial arts rule the roost, swing the sword from the palace.

"No, it won't...it won't..."

The cassock fell from his hands, Lin Pingzhi staggered back, his body wobbled and he could barely stand.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Except for Li Xin, several people were puzzled, and Zhan Zhao blurted out the question, and stepped forward to help him.

"No! Don't come here!"

Lin Pingzhi raised his voice, screaming like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

At the same time, he hurried forward, picked up the cassock, rolled it up, and stuffed it into his bosom.

"What do you mean? It's like who cares about your sword manual!"

Mo Xiaobei exploded immediately, feeling upset for Zhan Zhao.

"Mr. Lin, you just think that outsiders are greedy for your family's sword manual. How do you know that the world is so big that you are not the only ones who have magical skills!"

Zhan Zhao was misunderstood for his good intentions, so he was naturally even more annoyed.

He was born in Xiangguo Temple. Although he didn't learn advanced martial arts due to his seniority, it doesn't mean that there are no magical arts in the temple.

And he has been practicing "Rama Divine Art" recently, which has the unique attribute of filling in the gaps, so how is it worse than other magical arts?

Why should he have the slightest interest in the "Sword Manual of Dispelling Evil"?

Lin Pingzhi's reaction was really chilling.

But Zhan Zhao pitied Lin Pingzhi after all, and for the sake of being the same Tianjiwei, although he expressed his dissatisfaction, his tone was very calm, and he still saved the other party's face.

"me……"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't express his suffering, and felt extremely sad in his heart.

Although he is also concerned about his own sword manual and does not want to be seen by others, but the real situation right now is not the case.

When he saw the word "Zi Gong", he already understood everything.

He didn't want the scandal of the Lin family to leak out, and he didn't want the reputation of the ancestors of the Lin family to be tarnished. Naturally, he wanted to keep the secret of the sword manual, so he reacted more violently to Zhan Zhao.

"I'm sorry, Shaoxia Zhan."

Now he calmed down a little and offered an apology.

But to explain, he will never be able to say it.

"Zhan Zhao, since Mr. Lin has already apologized, let's forget about it. Maybe the formula in the sword manual is too difficult and obscure. He knows he can't practice it, so he was hit hard."

Li Xin opened his mouth to round things up.

Zhan Zhao nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Thank you, Daxia Li, for your understanding. It's true that I'm stupid and can't practice my ancestral sword manual."

Lin Pingzhi followed Li Xin's words and came down the steps.

His face is still ugly, and it must take some time to recover.

Li Xin suggested: "Then let's go back to the inn to rest and rectify, and leave for Qixia Town early tomorrow morning."

Of course several people agree.

Not long after, after returning to the inn, Lin Pingzhi opened a room alone and got into it.

He took out the cassock again and unfolded it, and the conspicuous word "Zi Gong" fell into his eyes again.

He clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his sadness and disappointment and looked down.

The first is to read the autobiography of the ancestor Lin Yuantu.

Firstly, he was a monk, and by chance, he got the magic skill to practice in the palace, named it to ward off evil spirits, and then married a wife and raised children to pretend to cover up the secret.

Lin Pingzhi burst into tears after reading it.

Further down, it is the part of the exercises and formulas.

When I saw the first sentence, a new world opened up for Lin Pingzhi.

He has never seen such exquisite martial arts, as if there is a magical power, every sentence of the formula can attract people's soul, making people want to read the next sentence.

He became obsessed gradually, and quickly read through the exercises on the cassock in one go.

"call--!"

"call--!"

He forcibly looked away from the cassock, forced himself to take a deep breath, and calmed down.

But he always felt that there were a few caterpillars burrowing into his heart, scratching his heart itchy.

He really wanted to practice this "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" immediately!
However, when he thought that the premise of cultivation was to be from the palace, he was startled.

When he came back to his senses, his back and face were covered in cold sweat.

"If I practice this skill, the Lin family will be like no other..."

"But if I don't practice it, I want to learn enough martial arts to kill enemies with my hands. I have to wait until the year of the monkey?"

Lin Pingzhi fell into endless struggle, he didn't even notice that he bit his lip.

"Ugh!"

In the end, he still figured it out: "Li Daxia promised to teach me martial arts, why should I practice the family's sword manual? Is it because I don't believe him in the bottom of my heart? No! Li Daxia is the most chivalrous person I have ever met. Even when he saw the cassock, he was still unmoved, if I had even half doubts about him, I would be worse than a dog!"

Lin Ping made up his mind to learn martial arts from Li Xin honestly.

Even if it takes ten or twenty years to get revenge, he has no regrets.

Having made a decision, he looked at the cassock again. Although his eyes were in a trance for a while, he still resisted the temptation and planned to put it directly on the candle and burn it.

However, just as he grabbed the cassock and leaned over to the candle, he tightened his hand and retracted again.

"It's the sword manual handed down by the Lin family's ancestors. How can it be broken in my hands? But it's inconvenient to carry the cassock with you. Why don't I write down the formula and then burn it."

Thinking of this, he began to recite the formula silently.

At the same time, in another room of the inn.

Li Xin was also in the space, and together with Qingwen, they looked at the transcribed formulas of "Sword of Dispelling Evil".

Unlike Lin Pingzhi, Li Xin and Qingwen were not fascinated by the formula, and they didn't even feel it at all.

Because both of them have practiced the "Soul Shifting Dafa", they are resistant to this kind of exercise formula that hides the soul-inducing characteristics.

"Just by looking at it, you can know the subtlety of the sword move. Unfortunately, without the supporting internal strength, it can't be displayed with half the power."

Li Xin came to a conclusion after reading it.

Then she put it on the shelf and put the sword manual on hold.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Li Xin and the others had breakfast in the inn, planning to leave after eating.

They all looked good, and even Qu Feiyan was liberated from Qu Yang's death, showing a quirky and lively character.

Only Lin Pingzhi's face turned even worse, he didn't look like he had slept well at all.

But it is impossible for Li Xin to delay his plan to go home for him, so he decided to leave today.

Li Xin and the others ate noodles, snoring, and when there was not much left in their respective bowls, they suddenly saw a group of quacks rushing into the entrance of the inn.

There were seven people in total, and they sat at two separate tables, and called Xiao Er to order some food.

Then they couldn't help chatting, and one of them said: "I can't think of it, the secret of Liancheng Jue, which has not been heard of for many years, is openly written on the city wall!"

Another person said: "Hehe, what is even more unexpected is that the so-called Liancheng Jue is actually the location of the Great Snow Mountain Immortal Treasure!"

"It turns out that Xiangguo Temple was destroyed because of the immortal treasure. They had a detailed map long ago, and the location marked is exactly the same as that of Liancheng Jue!"

"There is another news that the Kingdom of Jin also has a treasure map. Is it true that it is in the hands of the four Hu Miao and Fantian families? How did the Kingdom of Jin get clues to the treasures of my Central Plains immortals?"

"Which one released these news? Will there be ulterior motives?"

"Why don't you care if it's true or false, we are not those famous sects, and it's not our turn to be jealous of the treasures of immortals."

"It must be true, otherwise why was the treasure in the Great Snow Mountain so long to be found? It's because of the lack of a precise location! As soon as the news came out, it was all confirmed!"

The group of people chatted and chatted, and their voices began to lower.

But he couldn't escape Li Xin's perception.

He didn't take it seriously when he first heard that Liancheng Jue was exposed, because it was similar to the original plot.

But something went wrong later, co-authoring Liancheng Jue, the map behind Ma Chaoxing, Hu Miao Fantian of the Kingdom of Jin, and the treasures involved in the secrets they mastered all pointed to the treasures of the immortals!
This made Li Xin realize that he had traveled through the game world.

Only the game world can combine these irrelevant treasure clues into one larger treasure.

However, who released these messages?
Li Xin felt more and more that there was a big hand hidden in the rivers and lakes, and he knew very well about the treasures of immortals.

The same person or force should have released the secret of the Dragon Saber last time, but this time it came again, deliberately separated several times to provoke everyone's heartstrings, and played the whole world.

"I heard that in Leigu Mountain, Mr. Congbian set up a Zhenlong chess game and invited all the smart people and chess masters in the martial arts world to break the game."

Just as Li Xin was thinking, his perception had not recovered, and another piece of news fell into his ears.

Zhenlong chess game?

Isn't this a free opportunity!
Li Xin was a little bit against asking people to be his teachers and receiving empowerment, but he could leave it to Zhan Zhao, Mo Xiaobei, Qu Feiyan and Hongdou.

If none of these four people can do it, Lin Pingzhi can barely accept it.

go try it!
In an instant, Li Xin made a decision. He originally wanted to return to Qixia Town, but now he planned to take a detour to Leigu Mountain.

"It's almost eaten? Let's go."

Li Xin finished eating the noodles while thinking.

The same goes for the others, only Lin Pingzhi lost his appetite and left a lot.

After paying the bill, several people got into the carriage and headed north, but the route was slightly different.

During the break, Li Xin gave an explanation.

Said that because of his stronger skills, he heard the whispered exchanges of those quacks, and then told the news of Zhenlong Chess Game, saying that he was going to Leigu Mountain.

"Mr. Congbian seems to have something to do with our genius doctor Xue from Qixia Town, and what about the Eight Friends of Hangu..."

It is rare for Mo Xiaobei to have a useless knowledge used.

Naturally, I heard it from Bai Zhantang.

"That's right, Xue Muhua is one of the eight friends of Hangu. They may come from a hidden sect called Xiaoyao. The Xiaoyao sect is unfathomable. We should be careful on this trip."

Li Xin gave a reminder.

After all, in the original plot, there are quite a few masters in the Zhenlong chess game.

(End of this chapter)