Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi's heart tightened when he saw Tian Boguang holding Yan Ping to block the sword.

The Weeping Blood Sword that was originally stabbed was quickly recovered.

Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi's mastery of Dugu Nine Swords is not bad.

After he retracted his sword, he directly grabbed Wanyan Ping's waist.

"Hey, goodbye Brother Lin!" Tian Boguang was a little faster than before without Wan Yanping.

He felt sure he could run away now.

But Hengshan sent him not to come again.

Anyway, there are nuns in the Emei Sect, so it’s good to go to the Emei Sect.

Tian Boguang thought so in his heart.

Just when he was proud, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"die!"

Tian Boguang only heard Lin Pingzhi shout behind him.

He also wanted to turn his head to see what tricks Lin Pingzhi used.

But he seemed to be locked on by murderous intent.

He hasn't turned his head yet.

A sharp knife went straight through his head.

Tian Boguang's eyes widened.

His consciousness began to gradually disappear, and his eyes slowly turned black.

"Hey."

Tian Boguang's body fell to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi was still maintaining the posture of Xiao Li flying the knife.

This time, Tian Boguang actually turned his mind on the people around him.

It was impossible for Lin Pingzhi to bypass him again.

Xiao Li Fei Dao, the example is not false.

This throwing knife went out.

Lin Pingzhi knew that Tian Boguang was bound to die, so he didn't check Tian Boguang's body again.

Looking at Wanyanping in his arms, Lin Pingzhi realized that he seemed to have neglected her beauty before.

The bright moonlight shone on Wanyan Ping's face.

Wanyan Ping, who was born in a noble family, had an adoring look in her eyebrows and eyes.

Curved willow eyebrows, a small cherry-like mouth.

Lin Pingzhi had an urge to kiss.

"Snapped!"

Lin Pingzhi slapped himself hard.

"Lin Pingzhi, you beast! Ping'er is your apprentice! How could you lay hands on her!" Lin Pingzhi cursed viciously.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself down.

Then when I watched Yan Ping again, I didn't feel so unbearable.

"Da da!"

Lin Pingzhi tapped Wanyanping's body.

The sleeping hole was released, and Wanyan Ping woke up.

"Ah! Master, what's wrong with you?"

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Wan Yanping looked at the swollen place on Lin Pingzhi's face and felt distressed.

Lin Pingzhi attached the internal power of the Shenzhaojing to the palm of his hand, and stroked his face a few times.

The swelling on the face disappeared very quickly.

"I'm fine, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Lin Pingzhi asked with concern.

After all, Tian Boguang is a prostitute.

Who knows if he took drugs or something.

When Wan Yanping heard Lin Pingzhi's words, her face turned red instantly.

She didn't feel uncomfortable anywhere.

Instead, being hugged by Lin Pingzhi felt extremely comfortable.