All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

Chapter 76 One Man's Chaotic Warfare

Li Mochou said gently, "We all tasted Aunt Wu's cooking last night, and it was delicious. Hua Zheng even praised it highly in her sleep last night."

Hua Zheng blushed: "Oh! You were eavesdropping on me!"

Li Mochou said, "It's because your voice is so loud that it's hard not to hear it."

Hua Zheng felt even more ashamed and glared fiercely at Li Mochou.

Today, their relationship has improved and they are no longer as irreconcilable as before, but they still argue about Yin Zhiping.

Wu Sanniang covered her mouth and laughed, "I made extra today, so please eat more."

She felt happy when people liked her cooking, and her gentle and beautiful face radiated joy.

However, her gaze always fell on Yin Zhiping, who was sitting at the stone table on the other side.

He asked, "Why isn't that young master eating?"

Hua Zheng said, "He has profound internal strength and can go for several days without eating."

Wu Sanniang nodded thoughtfully; she had originally wanted the young man to try her cooking.

At this moment, Yin Zhiping got up and sat down between them, laughing, "You didn't even invite me when there was good food? Who said I wasn't eating?"

Hua Zheng stuck out her tongue: "You clearly haven't eaten in ages."

"You should always try the good food." Yin Zhiping tapped her little head, looking sullen, as if she wasn't very bright.

He sat down, his body emanating a unique fragrance. The other women were somewhat used to it, though their breathing quickened a little.

Wu Sanniang had never smelled it before. Her beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and her heart trembled and her legs quivered.

He Yuanjun said, "Mother, he is the Little Demon—uh, cough cough, he is Yin Zhiping!"

Wu San Niang hurriedly rose and gracefully bowed: "Sword Immortal in front of me, this humble woman San Niang greets you."

Yin Zhiping saw that she was beautiful and graceful, with delicate features and gentle demeanor, and was in the prime of her life.

Unlike the coarse linen clothes she wore last night, she was dressed in a dark green dress today, with a silk belt around her waist that accentuated her beautiful figure. She truly had a slender waist and a fertile stomach.

Yin Zhiping remained seated, cupped his hands, and said, "Greetings. The food smells wonderful; I would like to try some as well."

Wu Sanniang said, "It's my blessing if the Sword Immortal eats more."

All the women thought to themselves that this aunt was truly gentle and courteous, much more so than those monks, and they felt a sense of goodwill towards her.

Only Mei Chaofeng's lips curled into a cold smile.

Yin Zhiping took a bite of the stir-fried lotus root and his eyes lit up. It was indeed delicious, so he ate a few more bites.

Wu Sanniang saw this and was delighted.

She was quite curious about this sword demon, little devil, and green-robed sword immortal.

Rumor has it that he killed Wanyan Honglie, as well as many innocent people, and even Elder Peng of the Beggars' Sect.

I had assumed he was an elderly man with unparalleled martial arts skills, or at least a middle-aged man, but he turned out to be such a handsome and dashing young master.

"Mom, after dinner, shall we play sandbag throwing?"

They had played beanbag toss on the road before, and now they remembered it again.

Wu Sanniang laughed and said, "You guys play, what would I play with you bunch of kids?"

Hua Zheng chimed in, "Come on, come on! It's more fun with more people. We're not playing ordinary beanbag toss; we're using martial arts!"

Wu Sanniang said, "Then I am no match for you ladies. My martial arts skills are too rudimentary."

Upon hearing the words "heroine," Li Mochou was delighted and said, "Everyone is holding back. After all, with Brother Yin here, how can we possibly dodge his hidden weapons?"

Wu Sanniang, who had suffered in seclusion for many years, felt a stirring in her heart at this moment, as if she were coming back to life. When she heard that Yin Zhiping was also playing, she smiled.

"Alright, alright, I'll play with you then."

Li Mochou then begged Mei Chaofeng, who, unable to resist the pleading, had no choice but to agree.

Yin Zhiping did not refuse, thinking that it would be a good opportunity to try out the newly learned Lingbo Weibu and Liu Mai Shen Jian.

Now that his internal strength is profound and he can fly bricks with great force, he needs to focus on the details. He should hit the sandbag without hurting anyone, so this is a good opportunity to test it out.

After finishing the meal.

The group walked to the center of the courtyard, which was quite spacious, with about forty or fifty paces on each side.

They played rock-paper-scissors, and Hua Zheng and Li Mochou went first, while the rest of the group dodged.

Hua Zheng said, "Watch closely, and see how I lead you to victory."

Li Mochou pursed her lips and ignored it.

Just then.

Two people appeared at the entrance, Master Yideng and Hong Qigong. They didn't enter the courtyard, but just looked around.

They were surprised to see the joyful atmosphere in the courtyard.

Yideng said, "He doesn't seem like a bloodthirsty, murderous person at all."

Hong Qigong said, "Most of the time, it was others who provoked him, and he couldn't control his temper, so he killed them with a single sword strike. Elder Peng was one such example."

Ichidō sighed.

Just then, Hua Zheng swung her arm, holding a sandbag, and shouted, "Here we go! Watch closely!"

With that, he swung his hand, and the sandbag whooshed through the air at incredible speed!

Master Yideng and Hong Qigong both frowned.

"What kind of hidden weapon technique is this? It's quite ingenious!"

Yin Zhiping taught Hua Zheng the hidden weapon techniques of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and she had already mastered the basics.

The sandbag flew out, and Yin Zhiping, He Yuanjun, Mei Chaofeng, and Wu Sanniang all used their agility to dodge it.

"Um?"

Master Yideng was even more surprised at this moment, as he clearly saw that Yin Zhiping's gait was not quite right.

Then, Li Mochou's hidden weapon technique became even more formidable, striking directly at Yin Zhiping and disappearing into the ground.

Yin Zhiping crossed his arms, lightly touched the ground with his feet, and tilted his body slightly, so that the sandbag grazed his ear.

"Hey, Mochou, why are you only hitting me?"

"Who told you to be so powerful!"

Everyone in the courtyard laughed.

Hong Qigong also noticed something amiss and asked, "Master, what is the origin of this footwork? I've seen it twice, and it seems quite mysterious?"

Master Yideng exclaimed, "This is truly the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)! He mastered it in just one night?"

Hong Qigong said, "Since it is a profound movement technique left behind by Emperor Xianzong, it must be mysterious and difficult to understand. How could he possibly understand it in one night?"

Master Yideng said, "For him, there are already many impossibilities."

The two looked again and saw that Yin Zhiping was sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, his figure was elusive, like a ghost. The sandbag was thrown back and forth, but it couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

Master Yideng sighed, "It seems he is using this sandbag to familiarize himself with his movements, controlling them to the extreme each time, striving for exquisite precision."

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "If you ask me, Master, you shouldn't have given him these martial arts techniques!"

Master Yideng's face was desolate: "I thought these martial arts were obscure and difficult to understand. Even if he is exceptionally talented, it would still take him more than ten years to study them. But as long as he spends enough time in this temple, surrounded by the chanting of Buddhist scriptures, he will eventually change his mind."

The demonic heart has been completely extinguished, but little did they know—

Hong Qigong sighed and said, "It seems we still need to be vigilant. We need to send more people down the mountain."

"Yes," Master Yideng said.

The two were shocked, never expecting that Yin Zhiping's martial arts skills were so profound.

Upon closer inspection.

Yin Zhiping deliberately took a hit and moved to the side.

The two went to look again, only to see Yin Zhiping gently raise his hand and throw the sandbag into the air. With a surge of energy in his hand, he pointed a finger at the falling sandbag, which remained intact and flew away with a "whoosh".

Master Yideng was horrified: "It's the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"