Crossing the Swordsman: Lin Pingzhi, the Swordsman of Evil

Chapter 93 Returning to Longquan
After a while, the cherry blossoms falling from the tree covered Fu Ying's grave.

And Lin Pingzhi also stood up, and his face became stern again, the same as when he was at home.

He slowly walked back to the square where the corpses were strewn all over the place, and he picked up the sword in the pool of blood that made the two of them bond, but also feuded.

After that, he turned around and slowly returned to Fu Ying's grave. He raised his head, looked at the tall cherry blossom tree, and then shook his head.

He kept looking around, and finally he looked at a bluestone not far away.He walked up to Qingshi, raised the long sword in his hand, and then dropped the sword, cracking the stone.

He placed the bluestone in front of Fu Ying's grave, and then used his recovered internal strength to carve words on the bluestone with the long sword in his hand.

Fu Ying's tombstone is very simple, with only four words "Fu Ying's Tomb" written on it, and the final inscription is "Youping Zhili".

After doing all this, Lin Pingzhi seemed relieved, and then he sat down slumped, leaning his back against Fu Ying's grave, staring into the distance.Stare where he came from.

He flicked the long sword in his hand, and sang the song "A Laugh from the Cang Hai" again in front of Fu Ying's grave.Just like when they first met.

The only difference is that now the smile on his face is no longer there.And the singing voice also changed from heroic to sad.

After the song ended, Lin Pingzhi looked at the remaining flowers falling from his body.

He said to himself: "Miss Fu, didn't you always ask me to give this sword a name?"

Lin Pingzhi held the fallen cherry blossoms in his hands.

The heavy rain was like tears, constantly blowing on his face, body, and the sword in his hand.

Tongues of fire in the sky continued to flicker, and the sound of rumbling thunder reached his ears like weeping.

Lin Pingzhi closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then looked at the sword in his hand and said, "From now on, this sword will be called 'Weeping Rain Burying Flowers'."

One study of the breeze and two lines of tears, three lines and four strings do not make poetry.

May I ask the Jianghu weeping flower tune, who is wandering for whom and who is crazy?
The colorful lights are on and off, and pearls and jade ice are falling in all directions.

Flowers bloom and wither endlessly, flowers are heartbroken and dreams are buried in lovesickness.

This song "Weeping Flower Tune" expresses Lin Pingzhi's heart at this time.

Lin Pingzhi sat in front of Fu Ying's grave all night, and the cherry blossoms knocked down by the rain accumulated on his body and on Fu Ying's grave.

The sun had already risen from the east, the wind and rain had passed, and the mild sunshine once again filled the earth.It also sprinkled on Fu Ying's grave and Lin Pingzhi's body.

Beside Fu Ying's tomb, the petals of cherry blossoms covered with snow and ice gradually unfrozen under the sunshine and restored her luster as a flower.

Lin Pingzhi's eye circles were very red, and his eyes were full of coldness.Now there is not a single tear in his eye.Perhaps yesterday the tears of his life had been dried up.

His stern face returned again, he looked at the far shore, and slowly stood up.

He brushed the cherry blossoms off his body with his hands.Walking to Fu Ying's grave, he stared at the words on the tombstone for a long time.

He didn't kneel or worship, but just watched silently, then turned and left after a while.

Lin Pingzhi returned to the previous hut, and he took out a new robe from his bag and put it on.

After he installed the jade flute presented to him by Fu Ying, he pinned it on his waist.He put the Gouyu amulet that Fu Ying gave him on his neck.Then he took up the burden and walked to the square on Canglang Island.

The island relies on water and there are many mosquitoes and flies. In just one night, the corpses of Hattori Qianjun, Sarutobi Sun and Moon, and other Japanese pirates were already surrounded by flies.Scavenging seabirds are constantly circling the sky.

But Lin Pingzhi ignored them, and he was not interested in collecting their bodies.

He walked up to Qianjun Hattori, took off the scabbard from his body, and then took back his own scabbard, as well as Qianjun Hattori's saber "Onimuramaru".

And the dagger-like dagger in Yuanfei Sunyue's hand was also restrained by Lin Pingzhi.

Then Lin Pingzhi walked to the pier, turned over a small boat that was buckled on the beach, and pushed it into the water with his palm.

He made three steps in parallel, jumped onto the boat, and then left Canglang Island with his oars.

After he left Canglang Island, he looked back at the cherry tree that still had some residual flowers on it, with an extremely complicated expression.After staring at it for a long time, he drove to the mainland.

After about half a day, his boat finally reached the mainland, although the course deviated a long way.

On the way, because he was disheartened, he didn't notice the two women in Miao Jiang costumes who hurriedly rowed the boat to Canglang Island.

The two Miao girls were very eager. Although they noticed the boat drifting on the sea in the distance, they were not in the mood to pay attention to it. The two of them just worked together to row the boat towards Canglang Island.

After returning to the mainland, Lin Pingzhi came to a town, he found a small stall and ordered a bowl of noodles to eat.

There was the sound of a gong in the distance, and then an official walked across the street holding a sign that said "Happy News".

The officials behind him kept yelling loudly: "Good news, the No. 7 sub-yuan of the Zhejiang Provincial Examination of Pingyang Meng Master High School! The Beijing News even won the yellow armor!"

After hearing this, the chopsticks in Lin Pingzhi's hand paused for a while.But soon he continued to eat.

After eating, Lin Pingzhi found a bank in the town, and then exchanged some silver and an ingot of gold.After he bought a horse, he rode on the horse and headed towards Longquan.

And the place he went to was none other than Qi Mansion.

Because Lin Pingzhi had been here before, and he was a distinguished guest sent out by Mr. Qi himself, and Lin Pingzhi was outstanding in appearance, so he was easy to recognize.This time there was no salute to the door, so the disciples of the Qi Mansion rushed to report.

Hearing that Lin Pingzhi had arrived, Mr. Qi hurried out to greet him.

"My virtuous nephew is here to welcome you."

However, Lin Pingzhi's expression was much more solemn than before. He cupped his hands to Elder Qi and said, "Elder Qi! This junior will go to the Three Treasure Hall for everything. I have something to ask Elder Qi for help."

Old Qi looked at Lin Pingzhi's face and those eyes.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were very gentle before, but after not seeing him for a few months, there was a lot of chill in those gentle eyes.

Moreover, Mr. Qi is a well-known martial arts veteran. He greeted and sent him off in the past, and met many masters of the rivers and lakes.

His vision is unmistakable, he can see that Lin Pingzhi's strength has improved a lot compared to a few months ago.

The rivers and lakes are respected by strength, and if you have strength, you will be respected by others, even if it is flattery.

Mr. Qi lost the arrogance and arrogance he had when we first met, and relied on the old to sell the old.He cupped his hands and said submissively: "Fuwei Escort Bureau and my Shenzhu Qi Mansion are family friends. If nephew has any orders, just ask, why be so polite? But letting distinguished guests in front of the door is not the way of hospitality. It is my honor for my nephew to come to my humble house, I invite my nephew to serve tea in the hall, if you have anything to say, let's talk slowly."

Lin Pingzhi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qi."

Afterwards, he followed Elder Qi to the main room of the Qi Mansion, where many quacks who came to seek swords were still waiting in the waiting room.

Many caring people also noticed the handsome young man who followed Mr. Qi into the door.

I also noticed Qi Lao's flattering eyes and attitude.

At that moment, everyone couldn't help guessing the identity of this person.

(End of this chapter)