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Fuzhou.

Fuwei Escort.

Since Lin Zhennan practiced the evil spirit swordsmanship, the Lin family has long been different from the past. It has also gained a reputation in the arena, and the days when the dart head is held on the dart are also more moisturized.

The business of betting darts is not a comfortable job. It is inevitable that there will be some green forest heroes and gangsters who are eager to take the value of darts when traveling through mountains and rivers.If you meet a well-mannered robber, it's okay to pay some money when you show your name, and you'll let it go. After all, robbers are risky and can safely come in. Who would want to work hard.

But if you meet someone who doesn't follow the rules, you will be a killer if you are honored. The darts won't be counted, and people have to kill them cleanly to avoid future troubles.

In the original Fuwei Escort, most of them used silver money to open the way. They can only go shopping when they meet those who can’t open their eyes. Since these people can survive to the point of robbery, naturally they will not be good martial arts players, and most of them are some inexperienced. Small characters are not afraid of martial arts with those dart heads.

But now it's different. When betting on the dart, as long as the banner of Fuwei Escort is displayed, few people will be embarrassed, and most of them will ignore it and let them pass by.After all, the prestige of Lin Zhennan's bloodbath of the green forest cottage in Fuzhou was there, enough to make them fear the consequences of robbing the dart.

In the dart board, Shi Biaotou commanded the goods to be loaded onto the dart car one by one. After the goods were loaded and completed, the dart flag was erected, and a group of people screamed and went to the outside of the dart board.

Just a few steps, a young man in a blue shirt holding a sword walked over.

"Shi Biaotou, where did the dart go this time?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said hello.

"Shao Biaotou is a dart from Jintong Bank, which was shipped outside Fuzhou." Shi Biao replied with a smile while arching his head to one of Lin Ping.

"Oh?"

Lin Pingzhi glanced at the cargo on the dart cart, nodded and moved away, watching the dart carts slowly passing by, his eyes falling far away, with a trace of yearning.

After a while, Lin Pingzhi looked down at Qing Feng in his hand, turned his head and walked quickly towards the hall.

In the hall, Mrs. Wang was explaining something to her servants, and she was a little surprised to see Lin Pingzhi hurried in.

"Pingzhi, what's wrong?"

"Mother, where's father?"

Lin Pingzhi asked Mrs. Wang.

When Mrs. Wang heard the words, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, and said: "Your father has been in the study for several days."

Lin Pingzhi blinked, not surprised.Since Lin Zhennan's sudden rise to show off his martial arts, he no longer has the same room with Mrs. Wang, and usually stays behind closed doors in the study.

"Mother, I'll go find Dad first, and I'll talk to you later."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and walked quickly toward the study.Turned the courtyard, entered the backyard and walked quickly to the outside of the study, knocking on the door a few times.

"Father, are you there?"

In the study, a slightly feminine voice came out, "Ping'er, come in."

Lin Pingzhi opened the door and walked in.

The room was a little dim, with an inexplicable gloomy meaning, Lin Zhen sat at the table in front of the table and looked at Lin Pingzhi with a hint of doting.

Different from the original image, Lin Zhennan's complexion is now pleated and delicate, and his masculine is no longer more feminine.The beard on his lips has faded long ago, and now the beard on his lips is a fake beard pasted on to prevent others from discovering.

"father!"

Lin Pingzhi respectfully called to Lin Zhennan.

"Yep."

Lin Zhennan nodded, his voice was gentle and sharp: "Ping'er, what's the matter?"

Taking a peek at Lin Zhennan, Lin Pingzhi always feels a little weird about his father today. He said, "Father, I have become a master of the swordsmanship taught to me by the master. I want to go out and wander the world!"

"Walking through the world?"

Lin Zhennan's voice became sharper in vain, and his emotional loss for a while made his voice sound a little harsh.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister and unpredictable. I, Lin Zhennan, have only you as a son. If you are going to travel the rivers and lakes, have you considered if there is something wrong with you, who will inherit the Lin family?"

Lin Zhennan looked gloomy, looked at Lin Pingzhi's firm gaze, and said angrily.

"I……"

Lin Pingzhi was still waiting to say something but was interrupted by Lin Zhennan's wave.

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore. Remember, I only have you as a son who can go through the world. Whenever you can beat me, I will allow you to go out and go through the world."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up and said: "Father, are you serious about this?"

Lin Zhennan was taken aback, then looked at Lin Pingzhi amusedly: "What? Do you think you can beat being a father?"

"Don't try, how do you know."

Lin Pingzhi believed himself, he also wanted to see how good his father's swordsmanship was.

...

patio.

Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi stood opposite each other, and both father and son held long swords.

"Father, come on."

Lin Pingzhi held the sword and looked at Lin Zhennan seriously, his eyes focused.At this moment, everything around his eyes became hazy, and only the sword in Lin Zhennan's hand was in his eyes.

The wind blows and the leaves fall.

Lin Zhennan's long sword flicked, and the evil swordsmanship stabbed one of Lin Ping's swords at a very fast and extremely tricky angle. The sword glowed like electricity. In the blink of an eye, this sword reached Lin Ping's eyes.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were calm, facing his father's incomparable sword, his hand on the hilt moved slightly.

Qing Feng came out.

Jianguang swept out.

Draw the sword tens of thousands of times a day, the action has long been deep into the bones. Compared with Lin Zhennan’s evil swordsmanship, Lin Pingzhi’s sword is not fast, but his drawing of the sword is faster than Lin Zhennan’s. Thinking.

Before warding off evil spirits, Lin Pingzhi's sword had reached Lin Zhennan's throat first, and another inch was between life and death.

how is this possible?

Lin Zhennan's gaze was dull, looking at the long sword against his throat, a little lost.

What a fast sword!

"Father, I won!"

The long sword was slowly sheathed, Lin Pingzhi smiled brightly.

Looking at Lin Pingzhi's smile, Lin Zhennan's eyes were complicated, and he smiled bitterly.In order to practice the evil spirit sword spectrum womb, he was less than a year shorter than his son's practice. This kind of blow made him a little bit ashamed.

"Okay, I agree with you to go out and wander around." ..