Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 81
Zhuo Lingfeng saw someone performing the "Quanzhen Swordsmanship", soared into the air from his horseback, leaped two feet away, landed lightly on the ground, and touched the place where the two sides were fighting.

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, a young voice in the cave let out a yell: "A group of despicable people who hide their heads and cover their faces, what else can they do except some dirty tricks?".

Zhuo Lingfeng recognized Lin Pingzhi's voice, and couldn't help but startled, thinking to himself: "How can this Taoist master Quanzhen swordsmanship, and how can he be with Lin Pingzhi?"

He could see clearly that the person who was besieged by seven or eight people was a middle-aged Taoist in feather and star crown, and it was his "Quanzhen swordsmanship".

But Zhuo Lingfeng didn't know there were Quanzhen disciples in Xiaoao Era, so he couldn't help thinking: "Could it be because I'm famous all over the world, so the enemy set up a trap for me?"

With this in mind, he is not in a hurry to show up.

"I don't know what to do!"

Only an old voice was heard shouting: "Master Dongfang persuaded you to surrender, but you stubbornly refused to listen. From now on, there will be no Fuwei Escort in Jianghu."

"ignition!"

The masked man who spoke earlier shouted coldly.

The subordinates lit the firewood, which crackled and smoked.

A figure leaped out from the entrance of the cave, pushed out with a palm, and the violent palm wind threw the firewood into the air.

Zhuo Lingfeng stared at him, and saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly figure, and his Taoist robe was broken in several places, covered with bloodstains, but this palm strike, his martial arts were really good, not inferior to ordinary sect masters.

A tall man said: "Smelly Taoist, mind your own business, today is your death day!"

As he spoke, four long swords trembled and stabbed towards the opponent, and at the same time someone rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The Taoist swung his long swords and made a "Night Fighting Eight Directions", but hearing the sound of jingling, jingling and collision, the four swords were swung straight away.

The four of them felt their arms go numb, they took three steps back, the long sword was almost out of their hands, they couldn't help being startled, and thought: "This miscellaneous hair is still so powerful even after being injured!"

The Taoist swayed and stabbed three swords at the person who wanted to enter the cave, forcing a few people back and blocking the entrance of the cave.

The Taoist raised the long sword that was shining coldly in his hand, pointed at the besiegers, and said tragically: "You guys formed a group to besiege for the sake of the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" with indecent means, without following the rules of the rivers and lakes, killing Lin Zhennan and his wife is not counted..."

When Zhuo Lingfeng heard this, his head went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

How can this be so?

Why are the Lin family couple still dead?

In the original trajectory, when the Qingcheng faction did not attack the Lin family, they enjoyed decades of blessings, and no one attacked them.

Why did such a tragedy really happen after I repelled the Qingcheng faction?
The old love and the past flashed through Qiqi's mind, and he felt the blood in his chest churn, and his emotions were extremely sad and indignant.

"...Leader Lin Shao didn't even have time to collect the corpse for his parents, so he fled to the end of the world immediately, and you and the others were still chasing you every step of the way. The world called you demons, and that's true!".

The man with an old voice, with two fierce eyes flashing across the Taoist's face, smiled coldly, and said: "Anyone in the Jianghu who does not follow my Sun Moon God Sect will be wiped out from the whole family, and no chicken or dog will be left behind." , no one can slip through the net..."

At this point, there was a sudden pause, his eyes turned to the other person who was struggling, and he said with a strange smile: "You three bastards don't know good from bad, and you don't reveal your identities, so you can't blame my Sun Moon God Sect for being cruel. ,Ha ha ha ha!"

The skinny Taoist who was being besieged suddenly rushed out of the sword shadow surrounding him, and shouted: "Brother, what do you have to say to these beasts?"

Flying up, before the person landed, the long sword had reached out and stabbed at the masked old man. The sound of the sword was whizzing, and the martial arts were also first-rate.

The old man dodged and did not fight back, and said coldly: "The stinky bastard has to do his best, take care of him first!"

In response to the sound, the other two gray shadows rushed forward, and the three swords came out together. In an instant, it turned into a cloud of light and shadow covering the Taoist.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the three of them made moves, and they were all top-notch martial arts masters in today's martial arts world. Their martial arts skills were vastly different from those of the rest of his subordinates, but their martial arts skills were very complicated, so he didn't recognize them.

The red-faced Taoist standing at the entrance of the cave also stretched out his sword to rescue the younger brother.

A tall, thin man with a mask shouted: "Everyone, watch around, don't let the Lin family boy run away!"

The crowd immediately divided into several groups, advancing and retreating in a controlled manner, and standing in four directions.

The two Taoists stood with their backs, and the seven masked masters used their moves to attack them continuously.

The two Taoists held each other with one hand, and with the other hand they used Quanzhen swordsmanship to block the fight with their swords.

The changes in Quanzhen's swordsmanship were subtle, even if three of the seven besiegers were top-notch masters, they did not dare to ignore them.

But they were numerous, and more than 50 people formed a group. As soon as two Taoist priests broke out, several people immediately blocked them.

The masked old man said with a smile: "I advise you to catch him without a fight, why bother to struggle!"

The red-faced Taoist laughed loudly and said, "You deserve it too! Even if blood splatters on the spot, we will never be humiliated!"

The skinny Taoist shouted: "Okay, we are the people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The two men stretched out their long swords, sprinted desperately, and rushed towards the seven of them, but the two of them were already injured, and at this moment they were short of breath and had difficulty walking.

But these seven people were able to attack and defend well, and the two became more and more dangerous. In an instant, the red-faced Taoist suddenly said loudly: "Holding the Lingzhu in your hand, you can always write vigorously."

The skinny Taoist continued: "The heart is happy and the nature is not blowing the flute."

Zhuo Lingfeng was immersed in grief and self-blame, when he heard these two lines of poems, his heart was shocked, and his blood rushed to the sky!

There is no longer any doubt about the identity of the two.

Do you know why?

It turns out that the last words of Tan Chuduan, the "Chang Zhenzi" among the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen", were these two lines of poems.

Tan Chuduan was the first of the seven to die, and Quanzhen's other six sons were by his side at that time.They have never forgotten this senior brother. While the six of them taught their own disciples, they still set aside a fixed time to teach Tan Chuduan's disciples.

Therefore, the disciples of Tan Chuduan's lineage are not inferior to the disciples of the other six lines, on the contrary, they have flourished and become a sect that cannot be underestimated in Quanzhen Sect.

And since then, whenever Quanzhen disciples feel that it is difficult to get out, and hold the heart of death, they will read these two sentences: "Holding the Lingzhu in your hand, you will always write hard, and your heart will be happy without blowing the flute!"

To show that he died without regret.

This is the same reason that some sect disciples would take out special utensils such as the killing knife of their sect and choose to kill themselves when they felt that they must die, instead of dying by other people's swords.

If you are not a true Quanzhen disciple, you will never know the meaning of reciting poems under such circumstances.

The tall, thin man sneered and said, "Smelly bastard, you will die if you know how to read poetry!"

Liang Dao knew that his internal strength was exhausted and he could no longer break out of the encirclement, so he was about to kill himself with a horizontal sword.Suddenly someone sang: "I've lived in a nest for decades."

The sound came from a distance, and the two long swords "dangdang" sounded, and they were knocked aside by something unknown.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the inner energy of the poem, and the besiegers also jumped away.

"Traveling with unkempt hair for a long time!"

Following the voice, I saw a blue shadow rushing towards this side on the hillside in the distance, and said in his mouth: "Chongyangzi under the Begonia Pavilion."

When he was reciting poems, a white light in his hand flashed back and forth in the shadow of the people, and the screams were endless, and all the people present were shocked.

When the masked old man heard the human voice like a dragon's chant, and his swordsmanship was so exquisite, he knew it would be difficult to deal with him, so he shouted: "Surround him!" Dozens of people immediately surrounded him.

While pulling out his sword, Zhuo Lingfeng kept reciting poems: "In the lotus-leaf boat, Taiyi Immortal, there is nothing that can leave the empty shell."

He seemed to be in the land of no one, his swordsmanship was swift, and those who stood in front of him were all stabbed to the ground.

Everyone saw a flash of blue light, and seven or eight people fell to the ground.

The long swords in the hands of the three masked masters also hung down limply, looking at the figure with horror on their faces, they murmured: "This is Zhuo Lingfeng who has arrived!"

The two Taoist priests looked at each other with joy and surprise, and the red-faced Taoist priest answered, "Someone can realize the life before death."

The skinny Taoist followed, "It's okay to go out and smile."

Zhuo Lingfeng closed his sentence and said: "The clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky!"

The three poems fell down, and more than 20 people were stabbed to the ground by Zhuo Lingfeng.

It's the speed of uttering a word and dying a life.

After the two words were finished, there were still thirty or forty enemies remaining. Seeing Zhuo Lingfeng's swordsmanship that cut people like grass, all of them were heartbroken. Someone suddenly shouted, and more than twenty people rushed to the bushes escaped in.

Those three masters were also very timid, they turned around and left.

Zhuo Lingfeng said coldly: "It's late!"

While chasing, the long sword in his hand picked up several weapons on the ground one after another, like arrows flying towards the three of them.

The three of them were very skilled in martial arts, and without looking back, they parried away the attacking weapons, but Zhuo Lingfeng's long sword was filled with strong inner strength.The three of them couldn't help their arms numb, and their feet staggered.

Just at this moment, Zhuo Lingfeng naturally chased after him like wind and lightning, using the super lightness kung fu of "Swallows copying water three times", after a few ups and downs, he was blocked in front of the three of them.

He swung his long sword, turned around, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The three of them jumped back quickly.A tall man shouted: "Hero Zhuo, we are all under the command of the Sun Moon God Sect. You have a very close relationship with the Sister of the Sect. Why do you have to do everything?"

Zhuo Lingfeng stared at the three of them with eyes as indifferent as an ice cave, and said coldly: "If you tell me the history honestly, answer my questions, and kill yourself with a sword, you can still fall into a whole corpse!"

The masked old man smiled and said: "I have lived to this age, and I have long been worried about life and death, but if I want to kill myself with a sword, I don't have this kind of pride."

One said: "Kill!"

The three of them came out with three swords together, extremely fast and powerful.

Zhuo Lingfeng said calmly: "Songshan Sword Art!"

Before he finished speaking, the tips of the three long swords approached his three vital points.

Zhuo Lingfeng's long sword circled, defending and attacking, not only defusing the three people's moves, but also counterattacking more fiercely, the long sword directly attacked the three of them like shooting stars.

These three people ran rampant in northern Hebei 30 years ago, and later joined the Songshan sect. Before that, they dared not reveal their own sword skills, fearing that someone would see their history, so they passed it on.

But they all know what a master Zhuo Lingfeng is, if he still hides his housekeeping skills, he will die without a place to bury him.

Zhuo Lingfeng's moves were as fast as each move, the long sword turned into streaks of white light, the wind of the sword was like a broken bamboo, and the shadow of the sword was like a rain of flowers, trapping the three of them in the sword light.

The two Taoists couldn't stop their tongues from watching, and said in unison: "Seven Stars and Seven Absolute Swords!"

However, both of them know that if they want to achieve the same level as Zhuo Lingfeng, they may not be able to do it after 30 years of hard work.

But each of these three masked men had tens of years of cultivation, and they were all very extraordinary. Although Zhuo Lingfeng forced their faces to be covered with sweat, and their expressions were terrifying, their swordsmanship was not scattered.

The three of them held out seven or eight moves, and saw that his sword skills were either virtual or real, changing without direction.

Suddenly, Zhuo Lingfeng yelled, "Let go!"

With a sound of "Dang", the three swords fell to the ground at the same time, dumbfounded.

With a flash of cold light, Leng Sen's sword tip had already pierced the masks of the three of them.

On the left is a big fat man, about forty years old, with a short beard under his chin.

In the middle is a thin old man with dark skin and piercing eyes.On the right hand is a tall, yellow-faced man.

Zhuo Lingfeng pointed his long sword at the old man's throat, and shouted: "Yi'er and other cultivation bases are already well-known figures in the Songshan School. I didn't expect to do evil things and blame others! What a waste of self!"

The old man's skin was touched by the point of his sword, and a chill hit his heart, he couldn't help but sighed, and said: "The winner is the king and the loser! It's not wrong for someone Zhao to fall under your sword.

If you want to kill, kill it, why bother talking! "

The three masters of the Songshan School are surnamed Zhao, Zhang, and Sima. Although the three of them seldom travel around the rivers and lakes, they were also famous figures in the past, and they have a certain arrogance.

Zhuo Lingfeng said calmly: "If you want to die, it's so easy, just tell the truth!"

The old man Zhao snorted, closed his eyes and did not answer.

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes were fixed, white light flashed, and with a chirping sound, the left arm of the old man surnamed Zhao flew out of his body.

The old man was also a tough guy, so he only groaned, took a step back, and glared at Zhuo Lingfeng.

The tall man changed his surname to Sima, and said: "We are only sent by order, and we don't know the details..."

The old man surnamed Zhao said angrily: "Let him be killed or cut, what are you talking about?"

The man surnamed Sima gave him such a drink, and then stopped talking, with a rather ashamed look on his face.

Zhuo Lingfeng already knew that the Songshan faction was ruthless, but it was indeed ruthless, and said: "The few of you should be those heretics under Zuo Lengchan's command, tell me everything clearly, and I will give you a good time!
The one surnamed Sima showed timidity earlier, wanted to save face, and said loudly: "That's right, you..."

The old man Zhao said "Hey" and glared at him.

The man surnamed Sima realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and said to himself: "This is the case, what is there to hide?
We are heretics, we joined the Songshan Sect a long time ago, the left head ordered us to come to the Lin family to find the evil sword manual, in order not to let others know, we named it the Sun Moon Sect. "

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly and said: "There have been rumors in the Jianghu that I have the sword manual to ward off evil, and many heretics in the Jianghu have come to attack me. Why do you still go to the Lin family?"

The old man Zhao sneered: "I can only blame you, Zhuo Daxia, for acting too righteously!"

Zhuo Lingfeng's heart trembled, his sword eyebrows raised, and he said word by word, "What do you mean?"

Another fat man surnamed Zhang who had never spoken said in a muffled voice: "Although the head of the left is your enemy, after the meeting at Zhong Nanshan, he praised your character and demeanor very much!

He said in person, "Zhuo Lingfeng looks down upon the sky, and he is indeed a hero in the world. I would rather believe that the most famous gentleman in the world would be interested in the evil sword manual, and I absolutely don't believe that he will get involved."

So what kind of evil sword manual is in his hands, it's just a disaster for the Lin family'. "

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed secretly in his heart. It turned out that it was wrong to act too decently, so he nodded his head: "Blame me! You go on your own way!"

Suddenly someone shouted: "Wait a minute!"

One person rushed over in a few steps, and said to Zhuo Lingfeng: "Hero Zhuo, my parents died because of them, please save their lives."

This person is Lin Pingzhi.

After Zhuo Lingfeng killed the enemy, he supported a Taoist and walked out of the cave.

Seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng finished his question, he wanted to make a few people commit suicide, but he had a deep hatred with them, and he had to kill a few people, and he would never allow them to commit suicide, even if he relied on Zhuo Lingfeng to let him kill a few people, he would not If he didn't want to, he immediately stood up to stop him.

How could Zhuo Lingfeng not understand Lin Pingzhi, he saved Yu Canghai at the hands of others in the original track.He sighed and said, "They just obey others' orders, they can't be regarded as the chief culprit, why should you be persistent! If you kill them early, you will have one less thing in your heart!"

Lin Pingzhi bowed and said, "I also ask for permission from the hero Zhuo."

Zhuo Lingfeng took a deep look at him, sheathed the long sword in his hand, and backed away.

The three of them saw that their lives were in danger, but seeing Lin Pingzhi step forward, they couldn't help being very surprised.

But even after he understood his intention, seeing Zhuo Lingfeng's long sword back in its sheath, they didn't leave now, let alone when, the three of them suddenly stepped out backwards, and flew away like flying.

Lin Pingzhi straightened up, looked at the backs of the three people going away, his handsome face was full of frost, and said coldly: "Tell Zuo Lengchan, from now on, I, Lin Pingzhi, will kill every Songshan person I see. , until it is extinct!"

The three of them had already run several tens of feet away, the old man Zhao stopped and turned around, and said, "Leader Lin, let me tell you a word, there are not so many good things in this world!
Zhuo Daxia is the only one in the world, if you don't kill me today, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future! . "

Lin Pingzhi remained silent.

The old man said again: "But the three members of your Lin family have low martial arts skills, but such a strong temper, I didn't expect that!" He sighed, turned his head and left.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look towards the direction of the city, and with a plop, he called out, "Father, mother!" tears streaming down his face.

Zhuo Lingfeng's heart was also stubborn, and his eyes couldn't help but get hot.

At this time, two Taoist priests walked over with a pale-faced Taoist, and the three of them saluted Zhuo Lingfeng respectfully, and said, "Disciples Shao Shoushan, Zhang Shouyi, and Wang Shouren will see Master Uncle!"

Zhuo Lingfeng was very surprised, and thought: "Why is he an uncle?"

Immediately returned the salute and said: "Three Dao brothers please stand up, I really don't know why some of you call them so!"

The three of them couldn't help but look at each other, thinking: "Is this our uncle?"

But thinking about it again, Zhuo Lingfeng must be ignorant of the inside story, and he must be right!
With such a young age, and with such amazing swordsmanship, there must be no one other than my little martial uncle.

Three voices responded in unison: "Yes!"

The red-faced Shao Shoushan said: "Junior Brother Zhang, you take the wound medicine for Junior Brother Wang and Young Escort Lin, go over there to rest, and I will explain the whole story to my uncle."

Zhang Shouyi, who was thin, supported his junior brother, and pulled up Lin Pingzhi who was in great grief, and said, "Boss Lin, the reason why your lord Lingtang is willing to die is to hope that you can live well. If you hurt your body, they will die in vain." gone."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Yes." He stood up and walked aside.

Shao Shoushan began to briefly explain the reason and the situation of encountering the enemy for Zhuo Lingfeng.

It turns out that the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen" each have their own sect, and Changchun Zi's lineage is the Longmen sect.

Today's Quanzhen Sect is not like the sect of Xianzong in the past, seeking chivalry and righteousness, and powerful in martial arts.

Because of being suppressed by two generations of imperial courts, they have become hermit sects now. They only seek self-cultivation and do not participate in affairs in the Jianghu, so they are not well-known in the Jianghu.

Only those who really have a close relationship with it know that the Longmen Sect is the Quanzhen Sect.

"Fuyangzi" is the sixth generation head barrister of the Quanzhen Longmen School, and his foundation is in Qingxu Palace in Wangwushan.

"Fuyangzi" passed on the affairs of the sect to Wang Changyue, the head disciple, with the Taoist name 'Kunyangzi'.

Zhongnan Mountain is the ancestral home of Quanzhen, and Fuyangzi did not stay in Wangwu Mountain in order to meditate and practice.

Eight years ago, seeing Zhuo Lingfeng's bones were strange, he was a martial arts prodigy, so he decided to accept him as a disciple.

When Zhuo Lingfeng went down the mountain to repay his kindness, Fuyangzi knew that he was a hot-blooded and young disciple who would cause trouble, so he sent a message to the Longmen School, asking Wang Changyue to send several prudent disciples to Fujian, But don't show up, it depends on how Zhuo Lingfeng handles it.

If it is not handled properly, it will help to finish it.

These three disciples of the "Shou" generation are all outstanding members of the Quanzhen Longmen School. After Zhuo Lingfeng left the Lin family, he revealed his identity to Lin Zhennan and advised the Lin family to abandon their foundation.

However, the Lin family and his wife felt that the Qingcheng faction had retreated, and Zhuo Lingfeng had rumored that the evil spirit sword was written on him, so he should be fine.

Furthermore, Zhuo Lingfeng said he would come back in half a year, so he didn't agree to leave.

In desperation, the three had no choice but to live in the Lin family, and Lin Zhennan did not refuse.

But in the past few months, many people sneaked in secretly and were repelled by Longmen Sandao.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sandao asked the Lin family to leave again.

Unexpectedly, the more the Lin family refused to leave, the more they thought that San Dao was also for the "Sword of Exorcising Evil" and that all the intruders were singing oboe with the three of them.

After all, before the Qingcheng faction launched an attack, his Lin family had been very stable. Why did the three Taoist priests come to the door, and the enemies kept coming.

Until the Songshan faction pretended to be a demon sect and invaded, they were so numerous that the Fuwei Escorts were not able to do anything, they either died or fled, no matter how high the three martial arts were, they couldn't stop them, and Wang Shouren was severely injured.

Only then did the Lin family realize that they had made a mistake all along, so they entrusted Lin Pingzhi to Sandao.In order not to drag a few people down, the couple committed suicide together.

San Dao could only protect Lin Pingzhi and fight while retreating, and escaped from Fuzhou City. When they got here, if Zhuo Lingfeng came half a moment late, the four of them would be unavoidable.

Hearing this, Zhuo Lingfeng's mind became dizzy, with countless questions lingering in his mind.

But the four of them were more or less injured, so they had to go back to Fuzhou City first, and then return to the Lin family. At the very least, they had to collect the bodies of the Lin family couple and pay homage to them, so that several people could recover from their injuries.

On the road, Lin Pingzhi and Wang Shouren were unable to walk, and Zhuo Lingfeng carried them forward with both hands.

The group walked for more than an hour, and when they entered Fuzhou City, it was already dark.

A solitary house stands majestically on West Street, which is the Fuwei Escort Bureau.But there was no light to be seen, and under the darkness of the night, there was a sense of silence and desolation.

Seeing the two vermilion lacquered gates being tightly closed, Zhuo Lingfeng listened attentively, but did not hear any sound in the courtyard, so he pushed hard with both hands.

With a sound of "Yahran", the door was opened wide, and when I looked inside, I saw that the rooms in the courtyard were as dark as ink, quiet and desolate, but there were no corpses in the courtyard.

Shao Shoushan pondered and said: "Boss Escort Lin is a righteous person, and everyone in Fuzhou City is well-known!
They couldn't help with the murder, but it was normal for them to collect the corpses. "

Lin Pingzhi yelled "Father and Mother," burst into tears, and ran in first, and the four of them were also very sad.

Zhuo Lingfeng and others followed in, Shao Shoushan turned his head and closed the two gates, and walked forward slowly.

Before entering the hall through a courtyard, a breeze blows in from outside the door, and I don't know if it has scratched the calligraphy and painting or something. There is a rustling sound in the hall, which adds to the eerie atmosphere.

Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts were superb, and he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

The death of Lin Zhennan and his wife hit Zhuo Lingfeng too hard, and made him deeply realize that the world is impermanent and he is not omnipotent.

He doesn't want the prophetic advantage at all now.

He only knew that the Qingcheng faction wiped out the Lin family. In the end, he repelled the Qingcheng faction, but the Lin family was still destroyed.

Besides, even if you have time-traveled, who dares to say that there are no ghosts in this world!

As the saying goes, "Suspicion breeds dark ghosts", Zhuo Lingfeng felt suspicious and ashamed, which is really a bit false.

Shao Shoushan, Zhang Shouyi and the other three were Taoists, and Lin Pingzhi was not afraid, the four of them walked in together, but saw that the room was covered with hanging ropes and sieves, and the eyes were covered with silver and white, and two coffins were placed among the plain tents.

Lin Pingzhi yelled: "Father and mother!" He jumped over and supported the two coffin lids with both hands, tears gushed out.

Shao Shoushan and Zhang Shouyi lit a candle and lit a candle. Together, the dark hall lit up with raging flames. The surrounding plain buildings hung down, making the candles even brighter.

Zhuo Lingfeng walked slowly between the two coffins. He had to look at his benefactor after all. He was using his internal strength to uncover the coffin lid on the left, and suddenly he shouted: "Stop!".

　Thank you for finally having time, the days are boundless and inescapable book friends for rewarding.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)