I am Lin Pingzhi!At the beginning, ten thousand copies of the evil swordsmanship will be given!

Chapter 73 72. One Sword and Eight Porcelain Cups

"Nonsense, you... nonsense!"

Just discussing with each other.

Some discuss Fuwei Escort.

Some discussed the grievances between Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng.

At the door, there was an old man in linen, who entered.

Angrily accusing the young man who talked about Mr. Mo Da's grievances with Liu Zhengfeng.

"Why am I talking nonsense again? Do you understand, old man!"

"What I said is all based on evidence. Mr. Mo Da is just jealous of Liu Zhengfeng..."

"Mr. Mo Da's 'Route 36 Huifeng Luoyan Sword' can shoot down three geese with one sword, and Liu Zhengfeng can shoot down five geese with one sword using Huifeng Luoyan Sword. With this sword technique, Liu Zhengfeng is already superior to Mr. Mo Da." many!"

"Mr. Mo Da was jealous, and he was afraid that Liu Zhengfeng would threaten his position as head, so he forced Liu Zhengfeng to wash his hands!"

"Am I wrong?"

Young people are not convinced.

Make a point right away.

People in Jianghu didn't know the reason why Liu Zhengfeng really washed his hands in the golden basin, they only thought that Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng didn't get along.

"You... talking nonsense!" The old man's body was slightly bent, but he still spoke forcefully.

"Old man, what do you know? Go away... Don't spoil my interest!" The young man frowned and threw a few copper coins at the old man.

It seems to be sending beggars away.

Seeing this, the old man suddenly raised his head, a pair of dim eyes suddenly burst into a cold light.

He stared straight at the young man who spoke rudely.

"You...you dare to stare at me!"

"Qiang~"

The young man drew out the long sword at his waist, intending to scare the beggar-looking old man away.

Who knew that the young man drew his sword.

A sword shadow suddenly appeared at the bottom of the old man's huqin...

The sword shadow is extremely fast!

Swept in front of the young man, then retracted.

Insert the sword back into the huqin.

No one thought that there would be a sword hidden in this dilapidated huqin.

He didn't hurt the young man.

But the young man turned pale with fright.

Because he just felt a terrifying murderous intent covering him, this murderous intent... actually made him unable to move.

Can't get out of the sword.

It was as if someone had poked a hole in it.

"You... talking nonsense!" The old man continued to say the same thing, and walked away after finishing speaking.

Everyone watched the old man leave...unknown why.

Suddenly, someone screamed:
"what…"

"Look...you see..."

The man pointed to the seven porcelain teacups on the table, each of which had been chipped half an inch high, and the seven porcelain rings fell aside, but none of the teacups were poured.

This scene attracted dozens of people around to watch.

"Who is this person! The swordsmanship is so powerful!"

"Fantastic!"

"Seven teacups were cut off with one sword, but none of the teacups fell over!"

Seeing this scene, the person who had just spoken against the old man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

If this sword is used on him, then...

The consequences could be disastrous! ! !

"Fortunately, the old gentleman was merciful, otherwise, my brother's head might be the same as this teacup."

"This old gentleman must be a famous master, so naturally he won't be as knowledgeable as you!"

People around were talking.

"I've advised you a long time ago. Right and wrong are just because you talk too much, and troubles are just because you are strong. Now this Hengshan City is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I don't know how many high-level people have come here. This old gentleman must be Mr. Mo Da's friend. Hearing you slander Mr. Mo Da, I feel unhappy, and you are standing up for Mr. Mo Da!" Someone speculated.

"Mr. Mo Da's friend... This is the head of the Hengshan School, Xiaoxiang Yeyu, Mr. Mo Da!" said an old man with a gray beard.

"Ah? What! He is Mr. Mo Da? How do you know?"

"Of course I know that Mr. Mo Da likes the huqin. I don't know how many people can hear the song Xiaoxiang Yeyu... Didn't you hear the old man outside the door just now?" The old man with the gray beard paused and continued:

"The sword is hidden in the qin, and the sword makes the sound of the qin... It is the portrayal of Mr. Mo Da's martial arts. Now that you have come to Hengshan City, why don't you know?"

"Just now that brother said that Mr. Mo Da can kill three geese with one sword, and Liu Zhengfeng can kill five geese with one sword...He wants to cut off seven teacups with one sword to show you, he can cut off seven teacups, stab down seven geese, and What's the problem? That's why I want to call you nonsense!"

Just now, the person who was talking about the grievances between Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng was still in shock, and bowed his head, not daring to answer.

How could Mr. Mo Da's astonishing martial arts be weaker than Liu Zhengfeng's?

It's because I don't know it.

In the teahouse, all the juniors of the Huashan School were also amazed by Mr. Mo Da's hand, and they kept admiring!

Lin Pingzhi saw everything in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the world is so small, and he can find famous scenes in any teahouse for a rest.

Could it be that this Xiaoao plot has a self-healing function?

Just like the law of the Great Dao has its own rules, even if you intervene horizontally, disturb the sky and darken the sky, and destroy Qingcheng Mountain, the plot will still try to go on the right track as much as possible?
Of course, it's not [-]% perfect.

If I remember correctly, according to the original book, this tea house should be listening to the wind and rain before returning to the Yanlou to sit.

Regardless of the plot, Lin Pingzhi does not intend to participate in this plot, so he can just be a passer-by.

"Hmph, what's so difficult about seven teacups with one sword? I can overtake him if I strike casually, but if the young master makes a move... there will be more!" Chen Yunfei said suddenly.

Lin Pingzhi: ...

You can shut up.

Brother, keep a low profile!

Is it interesting to always pretend?

What we awakened was the martial arts promotion system.It's not Xu Que's pretentious face-slapping system, the kind where pretense makes him stronger, there is no need to pretend that insignificant coercion.

"Keep a low profile, there's no need to show off and be brave!" After a pause, "Furthermore, Mr. Mo Da... may not have given his all."

After Lin Pingzhi said this, although Chen Yunfei was very dissatisfied, he stopped talking and drank his tea with his head down.

The Fuwei Escort Bureau does not intend to show off the limelight here.

He thought that he just had to wait quietly until Escort Zheng finds a place to stay and leave.

Can…

Suddenly there was a lot of noise outside the door!
"Is Fuwei Escort here?"

"I, Lu Xiaoyu, Fengcheng's number one evil sword master, came to ask for an audience..."

"My Dianchi Evil Resisting Sword Master, Li Yu, came to pay my respects!"

"I, Zhang Heng, the Unnamed Sword of the Central Plains, came to see me."

...

A large number of evil spirit sword masters who didn't know where they came from came to visit after they found out the whereabouts of the Fuwei Escort Bureau.

At a glance, there are as many as 30 to [-] people.

"These people... are all the famous... Eunuch Sword Gods?"

"Hush...Shut up, do you want to die, dare to say this!"

"This group of people is very ruthless and brutal."

"It's true that they are all people who have practiced the Evil Resisting Sword Manual. There are so many... gathered here, and even claiming to look for the Fuwei Escort. I don't know if they are asking for trouble or repaying a favor?"

"What kind of favor do you want to repay, I guess it's looking for trouble..."

"No matter what they want to do, I don't care. I just have a doubt in my heart... They say that the evil sword is very powerful, and I don't know if their stretching hands can surpass Mr. Mo Da's amazing swordsmanship, seven porcelain cups with one sword !" Some people saw the army of evil-fighting swordsmanship coming, and felt their fierce aura, and couldn't help comparing them with Mr. Mo Da.

"Humph…"

It seems to have heard this.

Among the group of people outside the door, the person at the front sneered, and suddenly pulled out his sword.

"Clang clang ~"

A sword slashed out.

In the tea house, eight cups on a wooden table broke down.

soon.

Also very casual.

Lu Xiaoyu withdrew his sword.

But this random sword made everyone present dumbfounded, and they all pointed at the broken cup on the wooden table in horror.

"One sword..."

"Eight porcelain cups!"

Lu Xiaoyu used actions to shut everyone up.

After finishing all this, he didn't even look at the group of frightened Jianghu people, raised his proud head, skipped... and went directly to the Fuwei Escort.

Incomparably chic.

Lin Pingzhi: ...

Believe me, I really didn't want to pretend to be aggressive, but...

Who is this Lu Xiaoyu?

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(End of this chapter)