Swordsman: Opening Sign-in Thunder Swordsmanship

Chapter 47

"Lin Pingzhi, why is it you?!"

"Why are you here?!"

Seeing a person who shouldn't appear here, Ding Mian and others exclaimed.

Lin Pingzhi strolled in the courtyard, holding a blue sword hilt, slowly approached the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, and said with a smile: "As the so-called murderer, people will always kill him. Get ready to go to the underworld together, everyone of the Songshan School. "

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Fei Bin roared sternly and furiously: "Lin Pingzhi, if you dare to hurt anyone in our Songshan Sect today, the leader of the Left Alliance will surely tear you to pieces in the future!"

"Then let him come, and I will continue, provided that he knows who killed you."

Lin Pingzhi stood in front of Fei Bin, looking down at him, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as a knife.

He swung his sword casually, and a head full of unwillingness fell to the ground immediately, and a lot of blood gushed out.

Three Taibao of Songshan School, Fei Bin of Da Songyang, die!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, with expressions of disbelief and fear in their eyes.

How dare this kid? !

How dare they really kill the people from the Songshan faction?Aren't they afraid of revenge from the Songshan Sect and even the Wuyue Sword Sect?

Ding Mian's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted loudly: "You, you actually killed the Fourth Junior Brother! Our Songshan Sect... No, the entire Wuyue Sword Sect will not let you go!"

"Don't try to suppress me with the Five Sacred Sword Sect, it's useless." Lin Pingzhi shook his head disdainfully.

The Five Sacred Mountains Alliance seems to be monolithic, but in fact it was fragile from the very beginning.

If it wasn't for dealing with the huge external threat of the Demon Cult, the Five Sacred Sword Sect would not have been able to form an alliance at all.

Thinking of this, he chopped off with a sword, and another head fell to the ground.

Ding Mian, the great Taibao of the Songshan School, and Ding Mian, the leader of the Tota, are dead!

"Second Senior Brother!"

Seeing that two of the Thirteen Taibao had already died, Lu Bai felt that there was no luck in his heart. Looking at Lin Pingzhi, he tremblingly said, "Please, don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I can do anything!"

"If you were a beautiful woman, I might think about it, but it's a pity that you are a man."

Lin Pingzhi didn't hesitate at all, and once again slashed out with his sword, causing another headless corpse to appear in the valley.

Songshan faction's second Taibao, the crane hand Lu Bai, die!

"Help, help! Help—!"

"Don't kill me! I don't want to die yet!"

"Who will come, who will save us!"

"Despicable and shameless guy! What kind of skill is poisoning? If you have the guts, challenge us head-on!"

Faced with all kinds of voices, Lin Pingzhi remained unmoved. Since there was a more labor-saving method, why did he insist on confronting these people head-on?

As a result, the invisible sharp blade waved again, harvesting lives one by one.

Four Taibao, Yin Yang Hand Lehou, die!

Wu Taibao, Jiuqujian Zhongzhen, die!

Liu Taibao, Tang Ying'e, the deputy head of Songshan Mountain, died!

……

It didn't take long for the thirteen Taibao of Songshan to die under his sword one by one, and none of them survived.

"Hee hee, Brother Lin, I've taken care of everything here too!"

At this time, Qu Feiyan had just finished dealing with the other [-] or [-] Songshan disciples with the black blood magic needle, and came to his side with a bright smile on his face. guilt.

"Good job, hurry up and withdraw, don't be discovered by others."

"Roger that!"

After killing all the Songshan disciples in the valley, the two left in a hurry, leaving only corpses dressed as robbers all over the floor.

An hour later, the two Songshan sect disciples who went to Hengshan City to purchase supplies and had a drink of flower wine returned to the entrance of the valley, their faces full of drunkenness.

"Huh? I seem to smell blood..."

"I also smelled it, what's going on? Could it be that someone strayed into this place and was silenced by our people?"

The two walked into the valley drunkenly, and when they saw corpses everywhere, they were frightened and fully awake immediately.

"Da, everyone... is dead!"

"What's going on? What's going on?!"

"Wait, what do you think this is?!"

"This, this is the Black Blood God Needle! Could it be that the Demon Cult discovered this place and killed everyone!"

"Brother, what should we do next?"

"...You are also aware of the leader's methods. If we go back and report the truth, I am afraid we will be angered and killed on the spot!"

"Yes, yes! We must not go back!"

"It seems that we have only one way to go now, Junior Brother, let's just retreat into the Jianghu and hide our names! It is not an option to fight and kill in the Jianghu all the time. In order to survive, it is better for us to stay away from these things as soon as possible!"

"Senior brother said yes, then we will bury all this in our hearts from now on and never mention it again!"

"Don't mention it again!"

The two Songshan disciples made an oath to each other, searched out all the silver taels in the valley, divided them equally, and went their separate ways.

……

"Ding! The mission is complete! You have successfully stopped the attack of the Songshan faction and the Hengshan faction, and obtained the consummation-level swordsmanship—"Thirteen Swords of Desperation"!"

After leaving the valley and returning to Hengshan City, Lin Pingzhi received a system prompt.

He didn't tell anyone about the Songshan School, and he didn't go to see Yilin again, but rode out of the city with Qu Feiyan, heading for Fuzhou.

He has no guilt in his heart for killing everyone in the Songshan faction.

Knowing that the Songshan faction and the Qingcheng faction are the same thing, they didn't hesitate to kill them.

Anyway, in the not-too-distant future, Zuo Lengchan will definitely lead the Songshan Thirteen Taibao to make troubles in order to promote the merger of the Five Sacred Sects, making the entire martial arts world uneasy. The martial arts can be less turbulent.

"I have made a great contribution to the peace of the world." Lin Pingzhi thought as he rode his horse galloping on the flat road.

On the side, Qu Feiyan, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, waved his horse whip skillfully, walked alongside him, and asked curiously: "Brother Lin, is it really okay for you to kill famous and decent disciples like this?"

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly, and said, "They want to move the Hengshan faction, my woman, and even kill me. How could I let those people go? Anyway, they are not good people. If they kill them, they will kill them. Just treat it as eliminating harm for the martial arts."

"Hee hee, brother Lin is really sympathetic. If someone wants to kill me, will you protect me like this?"

Facing the girl's joking question, Lin Pingzhi nodded with a serious face and said: "I promised your grandfather that I will protect you well, and naturally I will not let anyone hurt you, not even the heavenly king!"

Hearing this, Qu Feiyan looked at Lin Pingzhi's side face, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel some ripples in his heart.

At the same time, at the Hongchen Inn, Yilin, who had finished her visit to a nearby temple with her master Dingyi, finally got a letter from the shopkeeper.

Hearing that Lin Pingzhi asked the shopkeeper to hand it over, she hastily and carefully hid the letter in her bosom, and opened the envelope to read when she returned to her room.

After reading it, her pretty face immediately turned extremely red, like a ripe apple, so cute that one couldn't help but want to take a bite.