Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi slightly raised his hand.

His two fingers clamped Yao Bufan's long sword.

This scene shocked everyone.

Yao Bufan didn't even think about it.

He was bound to win the pine to welcome the guests, but he failed in vain.

Even the clamped sword didn't move at all!

"You... let go!"

Yao Bufan was furious, his face turned pale.

"Ding" sound.

One of Lin Ping's fingers flicked on the long sword.

The long sword fell out of Yao Bufan's hand and transferred to Lin Pingzhi's.

"Huashan swordsmanship is not how you use it."

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

The long sword in his hand was also dancing in front of Yao Bufan.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Several breaking winds sounded.

Lin Pingzhi stopped and threw the long sword in his hand.

There was a "clang".

The long sword sank into the scabbard in Yao Bufan's hand again.

"Huashan swordsmanship is extremely dangerous. Your sneak attack is not suitable for Huashan swordsmanship after all."

After finishing speaking, Lin Pingzhi shook his head.

It seemed that he was a little disappointed with Yao Bufan.

The voice just fell.

The clothes on Yao Bufan's upper body turned into strips of cloth, falling down with the wind one by one.

He stood there in amazement.

"Who are you?"

Yao Bufan didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who was about his age, could have such powerful swordsmanship.

And according to what he said, it seems that he also used the Huashan sword technique!

"He is the person you admire, Mr. Mingyue, Lin Pingzhi."

Liang Fa led Jiang Wu out from one side.

When Lin Pingzhi saw Liang Fa, a smile appeared on his face.

"Three brothers."

He clasped his fists towards Liang Fa.

at this time.

Ning Zhong also appeared here.

"Ping'er!"

Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look at Ning Zhongze.

The thoughts in my heart suddenly spewed out.

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The appearance of Ning Zhongze.

Lin Pingzhi's mind suddenly went blank.

He missed Ning Zhongze so much.

The others have all been left behind by Lin Pingzhi.

He quickly Ning Zhongze and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Practice swords on the ground.

Yao Bufan stared at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

"He is my junior uncle, Master Mingyue, Lin Pingzhi?"

He blinked a few times, a little overly surprised.

A playful look appeared in Jiang Wu's eyes.

"What? Don't you claim to be Mr. Da Ri? Why can't you even recognize Mr. Mingyue?"