Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 51: Meet Lin Pingzhi by chance and give him advice!

"I can't face it."

Mrs. Wang shook her head repeatedly.

"Then don't face it." Lin Pingan smiled when he heard it. In front of Madam Wang's stunned gaze, he tore off a piece of his sleeve and covered Madam Wang's eyes with it. "Madam, this way you don't have to face it."

Lin Ping'an carried Mrs. Wang onto the table, and then carried the table to the wall next to the room.

"You, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Wang asked in panic.

Blindfolded, she couldn't see a thing.

Although she wanted to tear it off, she didn't dare to face it.

"I moved the table to the wall."

Lin Ping'an's lips curled up slightly, and he whispered, "Madam, please control your voice."

"What? How dare you…"

Before Mrs. Wang could scold him, she felt a chill on her body.

Mrs. Wang bit her lips tightly, feeling angry and anxious, but she did not dare to make the slightest sound.

But for some reason, in such a tense environment, Mrs. Wang felt a different feeling, as if a tight string or a rope in her heart had broken.

I no longer have the thought of feeling hopeless and wanting to commit suicide.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Wang left nervously.

As soon as I returned to the next room, I heard Lin Zhennan say:
"Madam, is Ping An practicing his flying knives? He keeps hearing the 'bang bang' sound. It's so late, let him have a good rest and stop practicing. It would be bad if he disturbs Sect Leader Yue, Lady Ning and the others."

Lin Zhennan said earnestly.

When Mrs. Wang heard Lin Zhennan say this, her heart was in her throat.

Then a wave of guilt came over me.

Because she knew best how those 'bang bang' sounds were made.

"I know, I just told him."

Mrs. Wang forced a stiff smile.

Fortunately, there was no light in the room, so Lin Zhennan could not see the expression on Mrs. Wang's face.

"Then rest."

Lin Zhennan said no more.

Mrs. Wang went to the bed and lay down in silence.

Both husband and wife had different thoughts and found it difficult to fall asleep.

……

The next day.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze took Lao Denuo and others to Liu's mansion.

Lin Ping'an started practicing throwing knives after breakfast in the morning.

Many of the throwing knives in his hands were already covered with cracks.

As Lin Ping'an threw out one knife after another, the flying knives kept shattering.

Lin Ping'an disagreed. He was originally planning to buy a new batch of flying knives.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky and his arms were sore that Lin Ping'an went to the blacksmith shop.

Hengshan City is not the town or village it used to be. The blacksmith shop here has many weapons at reasonable prices.

Lin Ping'an also successfully purchased a batch of new throwing knives.

This also cost him all the money he had.

"When we return to Huashan, we will find an opportunity to ask the blacksmith at the foot of the mountain to make a batch of better quality flying knives for practice."

Lin Pingan thought silently in his heart.

He did not rush back, but went to a roadside teahouse and sat down.

"Dr. Tea, bring a pot of tea!"

Lin Pingan greeted casually. "I'm here."

The tea doctor called out and quickly brought a pot of hot tea.

"Where did you come from, you stinky beggar? Get out of here now."

Just then, the guest next to him shouted with disgust.

Lin Ping'an looked up, looking surprised, then immediately stood up, appearing excited.

"Pingzhi, it's you. Your adoptive father and mother have been worried about you."

Lin Ping'an immediately pulled the person in and sat him down.

"Are my parents okay?"

Lin Pingzhi also asked excitedly.

I have suffered a lot during this period.

He also didn't know that the people from Qingcheng Sect had been attracted away by Lin Ping'an, so he could only keep a low profile. Today, he finally arrived in Hengshan City.

However, he didn't know the whereabouts of his parents, so he could only try his luck at Liu's house.

Unexpectedly, I saw Lin Pingan near Liu's house.

Although Lin Pingzhi had been dissatisfied with Lin Pingan before, no matter what, he was still a member of their Fuwei Escort Agency and an acquaintance.

And it was also heard that he seemed to have saved his mother.

"Don't worry, my foster parents are safe now. They are protected by Huashan. However, Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng are after the Lin family's "Bixie Sword Manual". I'm afraid they are still lingering around and watching us. If they don't get the sword manual, they will definitely not let my foster parents go."

Lin Ping'an suddenly sighed softly, his expression solemn.

"Anti-evil sword manual?"

Lin Pingan was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do they want the Sword Manual of Exorcism for? This is not a secret in the Lin family. It is just an ordinary sword technique."

Apparently, among the entire Lin family, only Lin Zhennan knew the true secret of "The Manual of the Sword of Exorcism".

And Lin Pingan certainly knew this.

"Back then, Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family, was so famous throughout the world for his 'Seventy-two Sword Methods to Exorcise Evil' that even Chang Qingzi, the head of Qingcheng who was known as the best swordsman west of the Three Gorges, was defeated by him. Yu Canghai and the others got the news from somewhere that the real copy of the Sword Method to Exorcise Evil was hidden in the Lin family. Now you are practicing a castrated version."

Lin Pingan gave a brief account.

"Is there such a thing?"

Lin Pingzhi was shocked. "But if my family has such a unique skill, why didn't my father practice it? Why did my Lin family get wiped out?"

"I do know a thing or two about this matter. My adoptive father told me secretly."

Lin Ping'an looked solemn and waved at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi came over curiously, and Lin Pingan then whispered, "I don't know why my adoptive father didn't practice the sword manual, and he didn't tell me, but he was also worried about the loss of the family sword manual, so he hid it in his early years."

"Before, my adoptive father was captured by Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng one after another. He was worried that he would not be able to escape, and the sword manual would disappear from the martial arts world along with him, so he told me where to hide it and asked me to find a chance to take it out and give it to you. Now I can't get away, but no one is paying attention to you now, so you can take the secret book out directly."

"So that's how it is. Where is the sword manual?"

Lin Pingzhi immediately asked, somewhat excitedly.

After Yu Canghai's annihilation of his entire family, he also wanted to become powerful as soon as possible.

Especially since Lin Ping'an had gained such a great reputation in the underworld in such a short period of time, he was full of envy and also wanted to become famous.

As of now, only the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism offers a glimmer of hope.

"It's on the beam of the Lin family's ancestral home in Xiangyang."

Lin Pingan said in a low voice.

“It’s actually there…”

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi was greatly surprised. He struggled, but Lin Pingan grabbed Lin Pingzhi's wrist and whispered:

"I know you really want to go see your adoptive parents, but Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng will definitely keep a close eye on the mansion. If you go, you won't be able to get out. Even if you do, they will still be on your trail and catch you. Now they don't know where you are, and their target is still focused on your adoptive parents. This time difference is your chance to retrieve the secret book."

"You mean I should return to Fuzhou Prefecture now..."

Lin Pingzhi looked hesitant.

After going through so much hardship to get here, it is naturally not easy to make the decision to go back now.

(End of this chapter)