Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

"Ha ha ha ha…"

A red figure shot into the sky, its laughter clear yet carrying an indescribable eeriness.

It seemed to have the power to resonate for miles, so that even fishermen on Dongting Lake could hear it.

The air surges over Changsha, and the waves shake Dongting Lake.

The noise made the copper bells on the eaves of the security escort agency hum, and the voices of the vendors hawking their wares in the streets and alleys of Changsha were all silenced.

Everyone was shocked and looked up at the sky, thinking it was a miracle.

Shi Potian finally met this great master, and compared to him, people like Yu Canghai were like ants.

Shi Potian squinted and looked over. The red figure stood on the roof of the opposite house. It was slender, with long hair like a waterfall, and dressed in a red dress that was as fiery as fire.

As the spring sunshine shone, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and he appeared like a blazing flame, dazzling to the eye.

Looking at this person's profile, their skin is so white it looks like it hasn't seen the sun for years, and their features are so soft that they don't resemble a martial arts master. They seem ageless and neither male nor female.

Yet his aura was surging, his pressure almost tangible, like a peerless weapon hidden in red silk.

The escorts had already rushed out to investigate. Lin Zhennan and his wife had recently made great progress in martial arts, but they dared not look directly at this person.

Chief镖师 Zheng almost knelt down.

The man held no sword or any other weapon, one hand on his hip and the other holding a wine jug, his posture elegant and unrestrained.

Standing there, it seemed as if it had merged with the heavens and earth, both real and unreal, making one feel as if they were in a dream.

The man's gaze swept over Shi Potian's handsome face, and his eyes lit up. He glanced at Lin Zhennan and his wife, then his gaze returned to the curved knife between Shi Potian's fingers.

"What a handsome young man!"

It's unclear whether they were praising his good looks or his keen senses that allowed him to discover them.

The voice was androgynous, like a clear spring flowing over jade, or like a clashing blade against iron armor.

It sounded very close, yet seemed to come from a very far place, the echo reverberating and making one's eardrums tremble slightly, yet one could not discern the slightest fluctuation of internal energy.

This person's skill had reached a level of returning to simplicity and complete mastery.

Lin Zhennan and his wife felt a chill run down their spines. It seemed that this person was after their son, so they quickly stepped forward and stood beside their son.

Shi Potian remained nonchalant, staring at the wine jug in the man's hand. He could smell the aroma of the wine from afar, swallowed hard, and asked curiously:

"Young lady, your martial arts skills are so high, the highest I've ever seen here. Have you also taken a fancy to the sword manual?"

Shi Potian asked in a deep voice, still holding the curved blade between his fingers, but no longer shaking it.

Upon hearing this, the man in red chuckled softly, a laugh less sinister and more playful. He glanced indifferently at the curved blade in Shi Potian's hand and said:

Nothing more.

The woman in red raised her hand, her slender fingers gently brushing a strand of long hair behind her ear, a movement that was both languid and elegant.

"I just thought it would be fun."

Before the words were finished, the red figure suddenly moved.

The members of the Fuwei Escort Agency only saw a flash of red light before their eyes, faster than they could have imagined. When they looked up again, the rooftop opposite them was already empty.

Only a wisp of clear and mellow wine aroma drifted slowly towards Shi Potian along with a wine pot, making the surrounding air slightly intoxicating.

"You seem to be quite the drinker, so here's a pot of wine for you."

The sound came from afar, seemingly echoing throughout the entire city of Changsha.

The wine jug floated slowly down from the roof, as if someone were carrying it from below, delivering it all the way to Shi Potian. This skill was truly astonishing.

Shi Potian stood frozen in place, reached out and took the wine pot, his brows slightly furrowed.

This person's origins are unknown; he left without warning, even offering him wine, yet revealing no secrets whatsoever. Is this formidable individual friend or foe?

The streets were bustling with the sounds of vendors hawking their wares again, as if the streets and alleys had suddenly come to life. Everything that had just happened felt like a dream.

Shi Potian withdrew his gaze, looked down at the curved blade between his fingers, then looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky and let out a long sigh.

It's so interesting that there are people like this in the world.

He had something important to say to this person, but the other person ran away so quickly, so he could only leave it to fate.

The members of the escort agency gathered around and looked at Shi Potian.

Lin Zhennan and his wife spoke at the same time, their voices trembling: "Ping'er, who is this person? Their martial arts are so...so terrifying."

"I don't know either. This person's martial arts are so high, could he be Dongfang Bubai? Haha."

Everyone was stunned, and they all gasped in shock. The scene froze instantly, and it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone stared blankly, their eyes fixed on the wine jug in his hand.

Is this person Dongfang Bubai? Dongfang Bubai even gives you wine?

Zheng, the head镖师 (bodyguard/escort), stammered, "Young镖师, you're dreaming, but I'm scared."

"That's right! He just became the son-in-law of the Sun Moon Cult, and now he wants to be the leader... the leader..." Bai Er suddenly remembered something and shouted:

"Isn't Dongfang Bubai a man? Young Master Escort is just trying to scare you."

Chen Qi patted his chest: "Young Master Escort, you scared my heart out. This girl is so young and beautiful, she's more like Dongfang Bubai's daughter."

Lin Zhennan and his wife laughed and scolded, "Ping'er, when did you become so bad?"

"Bai Er, did you corrupt the young镖头 (bodyguard/escort)?"

"Chief镖头, you're innocent! The young镖头 (young镖头) was corrupted by drinking with镖头 Zheng (镖头).

After a few laughs and jokes, the bodyguards went back to their respective tasks.

Head镖郑 looked at the wine pot in Shi Potian's hand with reluctance, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Shi Potian gripped the bottle tightly. He could tell that this mysterious girl's wine was of the same quality as the Ice and Fire Wine of Brothers Zhang San and Li Si. He hadn't had it in a long time.

Madam Wang said, "Ping'er, this girl in red has an unknown background. Don't drink her wine."

Lin Zhennan also said, "This person's martial arts skills are unfathomable. I wonder when such a figure appeared in the martial arts world. He's spying on the escort agency, but I don't know what his purpose is."

"She said it was for fun, but what's so fun about the Changsha branch? Her words were vague and inscrutable. It's best not to drink her wine."

Shi Potian laughed and said, "Father and Mother, don't worry, there's no wine in the world that I dare not drink."

He dares to drink both ice and fire liquor, let alone other liquors.

"Besides this young lady, there were two other experts just now. One was a hunchback, and this curved sword belongs to him. Do Father and Mother recognize him?"

After examining it carefully, Lin Zhennan and his wife both shook their heads.

"However, it is certain that this is not from the Central Plains," Lin Zhennan said.

"It seems the rumor about the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual is spreading wider and wider, and all sorts of evil spirits are getting restless," Madam Wang said worriedly.

"Father and Mother, don't worry. Once you've mastered the internal skills I've taught you, you won't have to fear the other two, except for the girl in red."

"Besides the hunchback, do you have any leads on the other person?" the two pressed.

"That man was dressed in black and masked, and his swordsmanship was superb."

"Also, he's a man, I wonder if that counts as a clue," Shi Potian said with a smile.

Unable to understand the sword techniques of the various schools here, Shi Potian was helpless.

Night fell again in the blink of an eye, and Shi Potian strode into his parents' room.

Time is of the essence; it's time to pass on the profound internal martial arts techniques to my parents and improve their skills as soon as possible.