Yin Zhiping from The Condor Heroes, Immortality Begins from The Condor Heroes

How could Li Mochou let him succeed? They had been playing for a while and it was almost time. If she didn't take action, would she really think they were just cats and dogs that anyone could bully?

A second-rate little piece of trash dares to prance around in front of me? Even your father wouldn't dare...

I don't want to use my hands because I'm afraid of getting them dirty.

I can only move my feet... kick out...

“Ahhhh~~~~~~~~”

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

The sound of inhaling comes one after another...

Yin Zhiping subconsciously clamped his legs together...

The wretched scholar knelt down in front of Li Mochou, holding his crotch, and could not get up for a long time.

Head lowered, forehead touching the ground...

Facts have proven that when a person is in extreme pain, he or she will really lose his or her voice. Apart from the initial screaming, there will be no other sound.

If it weren't for his shaking body telling everyone he was still alive, they would have thought he was dead.

The younger brothers behind him only remembered to come and check after a while. They quickly dismounted and rushed to the wretched scholar. They did not dare to act rashly and could only ask about the situation in a flurry of words.

"I wanted to kick him in the chest, but he actually took a step forward, and by some fluke, I managed to land the kick..."

Where did the kick hit?

Li Mochou couldn't say it...

"It's okay, he deserves it, leave the rest to me."

Yin Zhiping saw clearly that Li Mochou showed no mercy at all.

That kick contained Li Mochou's anger.

After practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, an ordinary punch or kick would contain immense power, not to mention Li Mochou's angry attack.

That thing is probably broken into pieces...

Poor baby, it hurts just looking at it.

"You... you're so brave. You're done. Go ahead and catch them."

The younger brother behind him knew that something was wrong when he saw that his master was taking a long time to get up.

Now that their master is in trouble, these little brothers will definitely not have an easy time either, especially since they all know their master's temper. He is a cruel and ruthless person who will definitely not let them go.

The only thing we can do now is to catch the person who did it. Maybe the master will spare their lives.

Yin Zhiping pulled Li Mochou behind him, put two fingers together, and pointed at the dozen or so brothers rushing towards him.

A sword energy appeared out of nowhere, shot out at a high speed, and pierced through the chests of the four people in front.

The sword pointed to the right, and the sword energy changed direction under Yin Zhiping's control, and six more people fell silent one after another.

With a pull back, the sword energy drifted back. It was too late for the remaining five people to escape at this time. After sending the five people one by one to reunite with their friends, the sword energy dissipated in the air.

In just one encounter, the fifteen little brothers were lying quietly on the ground. Only the bloody holes in their chests told everyone present that these people were not sleeping, but had gone down to report to the King of Hell.

The wretched scholar finally caught his breath and raised his head with difficulty, wanting to see how the man and woman were caught and how they begged for mercy in agony after being caught.

But the scene before him made him forget the pain for a moment.

It turned out that no one took him seriously from the beginning and was just playing tricks on him.

But now I realize it's too late.

No matter how useless he is, he is still the son of Zhao Li, the Left Protector of the Ming Dynasty, and he still has some knowledge.

That is the actual sword energy that can only be used by sword masters at the innate realm.

It was just a common act of robbing a woman, but it brought him great disaster.

Even ants try to survive, and he doesn't want to die yet, so he doesn't care about the pain at this moment.

"My dear heroes, my dear heroes, I have offended you two by not recognizing a great man. Please spare my life. My father is Zhao Li, the Left Envoy of the Ming Cult. If you can release me, my father will definitely repay you."

The scholar could no longer be so cowardly. He lowered his head again and begged bitterly.

Chapter 56 Return to Quanzhen

It's obvious that Zhao Li's son is a habitual offender.

That is to say, the iron plate mentioned today, if it were someone else, who knows what the outcome would be.

"We met your father, Zhao Li, a while ago. As for forgiving you? Forget it. If we were two powerless people, would you have spared us?"

Considering that his beloved had caused someone else so much pain and humiliation, Yin Zhiping rarely said a few more words.

At other times, they would be sent to the Western Paradise without any further ado and would be recruited.

"You...you are Yin Zhiping and...Li Mochou..."

The wretched scholar then recalled that his father had come back a few days ago and warned him to be more honest.

This time, two big shots who were not to be trifled with came together, especially Yin Zhiping from the Quanzhen Sect. Perhaps even their leader might not be their match.

After all, their leader is old and is better than the young ones.

Otherwise, there would be no rush to determine the next leader.

He was used to being arrogant and didn't take it seriously. He thought that in such a vast crowd of people, he wouldn't be so unlucky as to run into someone like that.

I didn’t expect it to be such a coincidence, it actually came to my door by itself…

I really want to slap myself twice. Why are you looking around while riding a horse? How dangerous is that? It would be fine if you just looked, but why did you stop? Now you see yourself disappearing...

With a finger in the air, a stream of sword energy instantly pierced through the wretched scholar.

From beginning to end, Yin Zhiping didn't even ask his name.

"Zhiping, don't you think we've done Zhang Sanqiang a big favor? After his son's death, Zhao Li will definitely be angry. Once a person is angry, he is likely to lose his rationality and lose his sense of proportion, which will give Zhang Sanqiang an opportunity to take advantage of him."

Li Mochou's imagination was full of ideas. After she finished speaking, she nodded to herself, feeling that what she said was right.

"Is there another possibility? After he finds out that we are the murderers, he will make a vow to take revenge on us after he seizes the position of leader of the Ming Cult."

Yin Zhiping smiled and suggested another possibility.

"Then he won't be your opponent. Once I master the Nine Yang Divine Art, he won't even be able to defeat me."

Li Mochou has more confidence in Yin Zhiping's martial arts than Yin Zhiping himself.

In Li Mochou's heart, Yin Zhiping's martial arts skills are superb, and his sword skills are superb. Only the Five Great Masters can compete with him.

"Don't underestimate the masters of the world. The Ming Cult has a magical skill that is not simple. If Zhao Li learns this magical skill and uses it to advance to the Xiantian realm, he will probably become another master of the Five Supremes."

Thinking about the Ming Cult's magical power, even if he possessed the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, Yin Zhiping felt a little jealous.

It is basically impossible to obtain this magical skill in a fair and honest way.

It’s not like the Nine Yang Divine Art, no one knows about it.

"The magical power of the Ming Cult? What is it?"

The skills that Yin Zhiping calls divine skills are all at the level of the Nine Yang Divine Art, which are rare in the world.

I didn't expect that the Ming Cult also has one.

"It's called the Great Shift of the Universe. It's a magical skill that can unleash the potential of the human body. It's incredibly powerful, and only the leader of the Ming Cult can learn it."

There is one thing Yin Zhiping didn't mention, the Great Shift of the Universe and the Nine Yang Divine Art are a perfect match.

As long as the internal strength is deep enough, practicing the Great Shift of the Universe is as easy as drinking water, and the most commendable thing about the Nine Yang Divine Art is its bottomless internal strength.

The representative figure is Zhang Wuji, whose parents offered sacrifices to the gods and whose luck is boundless...

It was also the first time that Li Mochou heard of martial arts that could stimulate potential. After all, potential was something invisible and intangible, and very abstract.

Yin Zhiping couldn't explain how the Great Shift of the Universe could unleash potential. What he understood more clearly were some basic effects such as using the opponent's force to counter attack and shifting acupoints and positions.

.......

Zhao Li, who was busy fighting for power, didn't take it seriously when he didn't see his son for a day. He just thought that his son had gone out to fool around again and he was used to it.

It’s normal that I haven’t seen my son for two days. He’s just enjoying himself and doesn’t want to be away. It’s not a big deal.

I hadn't seen him for three days and felt something was amiss, but this had happened before.

After not seeing him for four days, I started sending people to look for him. I felt that I was too lax in supervision and would discipline him properly when he came back.

On the fifth day, I finally saw the body of my long-missed son... but it was still incomplete...

The person found happened to be Han Xuan, who had been to Mochou Valley.

Through investigation, it was found that the fatal wound was caused by a sword energy.

Considering that someone saw Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou appearing nearby, it was easy to identify the murderer.

These two people did not deliberately hide their whereabouts at all.

Zhao Li could only vent his anger behind closed doors. He hated Yin Zhiping for killing his only son, and hated Yin Zhiping for not taking him seriously at all and not concealing it at all after killing someone.

But now he is indeed no match for Yin Zhiping.

The only chance for revenge is to become the leader of the Ming Cult and learn the Great Shift of the Universe.

"Zhang Sanqiang, don't blame me. Blame Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou."

After Zhao Li smashed everything in the room, he clenched his fists, his eyes flashing red, whispering like a devil.

Zhang Sanqiang didn't know that Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou had increased the difficulty of passing the level before leaving. He was actively contacting his friends in the sect to prepare for the competition for the position of leader.

......

Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou were not in such a hurry on the road. They both knew that they might encounter some difficulties on their way back, so they especially cherished this peaceful time.

I intentionally slowed down my pace back up the mountain.

You can also choose different routes to enjoy different scenery.

The two of them were in perfect harmony, both reluctant to leave and only wishing that this journey would never end.

But this can only exist in ideal.

A month and a half later, the two people who had been hesitating finally returned to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. What was coming would come, and what had to be faced would have to be faced.

Yin Zhiping held Li Mochou's hand tightly and said, "Come back to Quanzhen Sect with me to see my master."

This is Yin Zhiping’s attitude, his attitude of never leaving Li Mochou.

Li Mochou had nothing much to say. She just felt that no matter what lay ahead, she would face it together with her beloved.

"No matter what happens, we will face it together!"

Li Mochou crossed her fingers with her lover, which represented her determination.

Yin Zhiping suddenly stopped being nervous.

Now that you have made a decision in your heart, face it calmly.

When he entered the Quanzhen Sect, whether he was a fellow disciple or a fourth-generation disciple and nephew, they would stop and greet Yin Zhiping when they saw him.

Seeing Yin Zhiping holding a woman back to the mountain, he was surprised, but he didn't gossip about it.

This is the majesty that Yin Zhiping has accumulated over the years.

When I brought Li Mochou to Chongyang Palace, my uncle Wang Chu was already waiting there, and Zhao Zhijing was also there.

It is clear who leaked the information.

Ignoring Zhao Zhijing's smug expression, he was just a small figure and it would be difficult for him to achieve great things.

Yin Zhiping finally let go of Li Mochou's hand and bowed as a disciple: "Uncle Master, I am back."

Li Mochou followed Yin Zhiping and gave the same disciple greeting: "Uncle Master!"

Wang Chuyi looked at Yin Zhiping, then at Li Mochou, and sighed, "Hey, you've given us a hard time since you came back. I've already sent someone to notify your master and uncle that they've come out of seclusion. Let's talk about it together when they come out."

Yin Zhiping is the most outstanding disciple of Quanzhen Sect after his master Wang Chongyang and his uncle Zhou Botong.