Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 50 Ambush and Desire (Please collect and read)
Although it couldn't be seen clearly, there was no evidence.

However, that kind of insidiousness that made people feel cold in their chests kept Zhou Ping'an worried.

Don't dare to relax at all.

Of course he wouldn't think that he was being suspicious.

After several Karma Red Lotus sacrifices to refine the soul's spiritual power, he has a very keen perception in this regard.

Just like when I was chasing that crazy stickman Ma Ming.

The moment Lin Huaiyu shouted from afar, "Beware of sneak attack," he felt like a light on his back and a chill in his heart.

Therefore, in the first moment, a few threads of thoughts were burned and the brain overclocking was started.

It's not entirely because of his special trust in Lin Huaiyu.

At least, not so quickly.

And now, he felt the same way again.

"It's [Sacred Hand Fairy Boy] Deng Yuanhua."

"Miss Lin San is absolutely right. This person behaves quite despicably and shamelessly. He is indeed an out-and-out born villain.

After suffering a big loss, he did not dare to attack Lin Huaiyu. Instead, he set his sights on me. "

Zhou Ping'an knew that Deng Yuanhua wanted to kill him, so he was really looking for the wrong target.

There is injustice and there is revenge.

He was indeed the culprit who ruined his good deeds tonight.

Even if I were in the other person's position, I still wouldn't be able to swallow this feeling in my heart.

If I don't find an opportunity to take revenge, I will simply not be able to sleep.

Zhou Ping'an looks relaxed on the outside, but not loose at all on the inside.

Instead, he was always ready to burn the dozens of threads he had accumulated after returning home.

This time, he really didn't dare to burn the thread of his thoughts and use it for practice.

Think back again to the Battle of Long Street.

Zhou Pingan knows better than anyone else.

How difficult is that "Fairy Boy with Holy Hands"?

The biggest problem is not that the other party is determined to retaliate and uses vicious methods.

But the master of Baicao Hall is indeed too strong in body skills.

Once he wanted to escape and hide, not even Lin Huaiyu could do anything to him.

In addition, he also possesses the extremely weird and dangerous "King of Hell Acupuncture" technique.

Experts of the same level would also feel a headache when facing this person.

And what virtue and ability do I have to let a lobby master stay up all night like this?
……

The moon slowly tilted westward until it disappeared into the clouds.

Zhou Ping'an lay on his side with his clothes on, his breathing became slow and low, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

He was indeed a little tired.

But he didn't fall asleep.

He is waiting.

Waiting for that person to pounce like a violent storm.

if only.

As long as he can hold on for a few breaths, he can wait until Lin Huaiyu appears.

He believed.

Lin Huaiyu, who has experienced two misses, will definitely be more confident.

Kill this extremely insidious snake completely.

Until the eastern sky turns fish-white.

Zhou Pingan's body lying on his side on the couch moved slightly and got up...

And, he lowered the long knife that he had been holding tightly in his hand.

He felt a sense of relief in his heart.

The oppressive feeling like a sharp knife disappeared just before dawn.

"gone."

Zhou Pingan sighed regretfully.

There was also a sigh from behind the beam.

The green shadow flickered slightly, and Lin Huaiyu appeared, with a cold face, slightly disappointed...

"Tonight is the best time to kill him. I didn't expect that this person could hold back the murderous intention in his heart, stare at him for so long, and then let him go."

The fact that no danger occurs is either a good thing or a bad thing.

If you miss this night, you have no idea when that guy will come to assassinate you on a whim.

You can only commit a thief in a thousand days, but there is no way to guard against a thief in a thousand days.

There is such a person watching secretly.

Difficulty sleeping.

It is understandable that Lin Huaiyu is depressed. "Xiaojiu's place."

"It's okay, Xiao Cui has rushed back overnight, and her sword skills are much more powerful than Xiao Xue's.

With the two of her protecting him, even if someone makes a surprise attack, they won't be able to succeed in a short time. "

Of course there are risks.

However, compared to Zhou Ping'an's "life and death situation", Lin Huaiyu still made a choice.

From here, we can also see how important Zhou Pingan is in her heart.

Of course, it may also be that he is too afraid of the "Fairy Boy with Holy Hands".

The ambush failed.

Although a little unhappy.

Lin Huaiyu did not let this depressed mood stay for too long.

He changed the subject and said with a smile: "You come and attack me."

"what!"

"What are you doing standing still?"

Lin Huaiyu looked at Zhou Ping'an angrily: "Let's not talk about the tidal breathing method for the time being. This skill is a long-lasting flow of water...

[Dielang Jin] is not like that. It is just a skill to move energy. If you understand it, you understand it. If you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it. The test is enlightenment. "

"People in the world have heard that this is the secret of my Lin family. In fact, it is not, but a little trick that was originally separated from the Yunshui Tianzong's Canghai Book.

Don't look at it as [Die Lang Jin] is just a small skill, if used properly, its power is endless.

Even if they are true disciples of Yunshui Tianzong, I heard that not everyone can reach the ninth level of Dielang. "

Lin Huaiyu was talking eloquently, and his brows were shining with confidence.

Seeing her small jade-like hands stretched out in front of her, Zhou Ping'an finally understood.

The third lady wants to "push hands" with herself.

I'm familiar with this.

Thinking of "Pushing Hands", Zhou Ping'an remembered what happened when he was studying at Longhu Martial Arts School.

That time, Master Dong suddenly decided to let his fifteen-year-old self push hands with him to hear his strength.

No matter how he stood firm, he was pushed around and fell several times.

Since then, Master Dong has only taught himself acting, no longer coaching or fighting...

The past has passed, Master Dong has passed away, and I don’t know who killed him?

If you have the opportunity to inquire carefully, it is best to help him avenge this revenge, so that the master and disciple will not be in vain.

"What are you thinking about?"

Perhaps he noticed something from Zhou Ping'an's expression. Lin Huaiyu laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, I won't push you down."

"I'm not worried about that."

Zhou Ping'an's old face was slightly hot.

Immediately, he stretched out his hands and pressed them tightly against the small white hands.

Try to look away as much as possible, not to see the ripples rolling on Miss Lin San's body like waves.

Feel that endless wave of power.

He seemed to understand something in his heart, but he seemed to understand nothing.

'Sure enough, my understanding is actually not that good. Without [Karma Fire Red Lotus Meditation], it might be difficult to even get started with the Wave Power.

No wonder Master Dong didn’t want to teach at all back then. '

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, the nine-overlapping wave is from strong to soft, and practicing Fubo Jin is not an easy task.

You need to think about it all the time and figure it out day and night.

Who knows, one day a flash of inspiration will strike and I'll be able to do it. "

Lin Huaiyu was not disappointed at all.

Seeing that Zhou Ping'an was a little discouraged, he quickly comforted him warmly.

He seemed to be more confident than Zhou Ping'an himself.

"Hurry up and become stronger. Let's join forces and kill him like crazy..."

The third lady said this.

After what happened last night, she seemed to have figured out something.

When things come to a head, there is no way to avoid them. It is better to take the initiative to seek change and take a preemptive strike.

One is unsure.

But if there is such a powerful master, this game of chess will be completely revitalized.

"it is good."

Zhou Ping'an felt his heart heavy.

The feeling of being expected and trusted may be good.

The pressure is also great.

Even if it was not for the sake of the Lin family, but for his own safety, he could not allow himself to practice slowly. He had to think of a good way.

(End of this chapter)