Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

Speaking of the Hengshan School, the gate is located in Hengshan, Nanyue, and there are many masters in the school. The outstanding ones include Dugu Jian, Liu Qingzhou, Cheng Qingfeng, Xiao Yangshan and other masters, as well as "Five Gods of Hengshan", "Returning Wind and Falling Yan Sword", "Ape Kungfu Somersaulting Clouds" and other profound exercises, with many disciples, are the righteous sects of the Megatron side.

But that was all before.

Since [Iron Palms Floating on the Water] Qiu Qianren led people to attack Hengshan and snatch the secret books, causing heavy casualties to the Hengshan School.

Now the head of the Hengshan School is Mr. Mo Da from [Xiaoxiang Yeyu]. The second in command is Liu Zhengfeng who held the Golden Basin Hand Washing Conference this time.

This person has superb martial arts and swordsmanship, and is good at making friends with people from all corners of the country. This time he washed his hands in the golden basin and quit the rivers and lakes, attracting people from all over the world to gather here to attend the grand event.

A large group of people poured into Hengshan City, most of the inns here were full, Ning Xiu had to find a room after entering the city, and finally found a room to rest.

Although this place is secluded, it suits Ning Xiu's wishes.

...

It was raining patter, Ningxiu held up an oil-paper umbrella and started walking on the street.

He has strong internal energy and has magical powers to protect his body. If it starts to function, not to mention the rain, even if it encounters a tsunami, he will not be touched by a drop of water.

But this is too publicized, for fear that no one will know that he is a master. And Ning Xiu came out to roam the rivers and lakes, the master is practicing, if everyone knows his identity, and they come to cling to him when they see him, this experience will be meaningless.

There is a stall in front, and a hunchback sits and eats noodles with a bamboo hat beside him.

"Boss, thick noodles with fish balls." Ning Xiu's accent changed at this time, and he sounded like a local, calling for the boss to cook a bowl of noodles.

It was because Ning Xiu was bored in Hengshan City, and there were three days before the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference. He wandered around and heard the locals talking and chatting.

"Ha no fish balls." The boss replied while cooking the noodles.

"Then just cook a bowl and eat it here."

Ning Xiu entered here and sat in front of the hunchback.

All I could see was the plaster on the hunchback's face, crooked facial features and a high bulge on his back.

Ning Xiu looked at him, he looked up at Ning Xiu, then hurriedly lowered his head to eat noodles.

"Here comes the face."

The owner of the noodle stall brought the cooked big bone noodles to Ning Xiu, and Ning Xiu thanked him and started eating.

He eats a lot, eats half a bowl of noodles in one bite, wipes out the noodles in two or three bites, and finally eats all the meat on the bones.

"Boss, two more bowls." Ning Xiu was so satisfied that he asked the boss to cook the noodles.

Obviously Ning Xiu came later, but he finished eating before the hunchback in front of him, the hunchback was stunned, thinking that this person has a big appetite and looks better than him, but he didn't expect to be so good at eating.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but the reality is only a few breaths.

He has yet to avenge his vengeance, and now that he has finished eating noodles, he still has to hurry to find news, the most important thing is to save his parents.

After reading this, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and got up to leave, when the person in front of him said calmly: "You have finished eating, Lin Pingzhi."

Ning Xiu spoke Hokkien dialect. In his previous life, his grandmother was in Fujian, so after staying for a long time, she would naturally speak the dialect there.

"Young man, I...my surname is Mu, not Lin. You have made a mistake." The hunchback trembled, and he pretended to be calm to find some excuses, his tone hoarse and harsher than usual.

He cursed secretly in his heart, even his parents would not recognize this appearance, how did this person see it, what if it was those bastards from the Qingcheng sect...

"Sit down, don't worry that I will kill you, if I want to kill you, it is really easier than crushing a bone."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi felt depressed and reasonable, knowing that he couldn't run away, he questioned: "Young man, I've never seen you before, how dare you recognize me?"

"Needless to say, if you want revenge, sit down first."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Pingzhi still sat down.

"Come here~"

Two big bowls of noodles were brought, and Ning Xiu ate them like a storm, but Lin Pingzhi, who was full of doubts, couldn't help it anymore and said: "Young man, my Lin Ping's house was destroyed, my parents disappeared, and I was left alone." ... If there is nothing to beg you to let me go, I will give you all the money on my body, I just ask you to let me go, so that I have to avenge this, so that even if I die without a burial, then I have no complaints No regrets!"

Speaking of the latter part, Lin Pingzhi's several months of homelessness, the insults he received, and blood and hatred all surged into his heart, and his eyes turned red.

Lin Pingzhi had never seen Ning Xiu before, and he thought that he was carrying gold and silver banknotes on his back, and a pair of suet and jade horses, and that Ning Xiu's martial arts were much better than his own, so it must be the money that moved him. I found myself.

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other reason.

Ning Xiu took out some copper coins on the table, stood up and looked at Lin Pingzhi, "Lin Pingzhi, you are very filial and upright, I appreciate it very much, if you want to avenge that old thief Yu Canghai, follow me I."

What?

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed, although he didn't know how Ningxiu's martial arts were compared to Yu Canghai's bastard, but he was alone and helpless. At this moment, there was someone who was willing to help him take revenge, so he was willing to believe it, and immediately saluted Ningxiu, "This statement is true Thank you so much for your help, young hero, I am willing to help me avenge this deep revenge, and if it comes to pass, my Fuwei Escort Bureau and my grandfather will definitely reward you heavily."

"Hiss... it hurts!"

Ning Xiu didn't reply, his hands moved like lightning, and he tore off the plaster on Lin Pingzhi's face in the blink of an eye, causing Lin Pingzhi to cry out in pain.

"Haha... This looks much better."

Lin Pingzhi touched his face, and simply took off all those disguises, looked at Ning Xiu, and took off the package on his back.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi returned to his original appearance, a handsome young man, but he looked haggard because of these days of eating, drinking and sleeping in the open, full of preoccupations.

"Young man, these properties can be handed over to..."

"Follow me."

Ning Xiu didn't want this lonely man's money, so he turned and left after leaving a word.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi's heart warmed and he followed.

...

Turning across a street, Ning Xiu brought Lin Pingzhi to a teahouse. There were quite a lot of people in the teahouse, and most of them were discussing the Jinpen Washing Hands Conference. Ning Xiu found a free table and sat down, ordered tea, and passed away some snacks time.

"Young man, why did you bring me to this teahouse?" Lin Pingzhi was puzzled.

Ning Xiu said that he took him to seek revenge on Yu Canghai and found his parents, and in a blink of an eye he took him to the teahouse to drink tea and knead melon seeds for leisure. Now that someone is willing to help him avenge him, how can he sit still.

"Don't be suspicious, just follow me...Look over there."

Lin Pingzhi looked in the direction Ning Xiu pointed:

Several people chatted around, all tall, short, fat and thin, and one person was blind in one eye.

At this moment, a few people had an argument, only to see the short and fat man stood up and slapped the table, his neck was red, and he said loudly: "Who said I don't know anymore? Mr. Liu washes his hands in a golden basin. A battle of portals broke out."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of everyone around changed, and they started talking in a hurry.

Seeing that these people believed him, the short and fat man was a little proud, and continued, "Then Mr. Liu has excellent swordsmanship. He can kill five wild geese with his Huifeng Luoyan Sword, but Mr. Mo Da can only do it." Stabbing down three... In ancient times, kings were afraid that their courtiers would outshine their lords, and this gangster is no exception. Mr. Liu Sanye has high martial arts skills, and he has made many friends. He has a good reputation, just like the state of Qin. Mister, the master of Mount Heng.

If it continues, the disciples of the sect must have opinions. Mr. Mo Da, Mr. Liu's relationship with the teacher and sect has also been hurt. Liu Sanye understood the righteousness and did not want to fight for this false name, so he washed his hands in the golden basin, withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and went to enjoy wealth and honor in peace and security. "

Several people nodded in agreement, but some people snorted coldly and made their own remarks.

Lin Pingzhi here could hear it clearly, and he only thought that this was something about the Jianghu, and it was only about the Hengshan faction, so it had nothing to do with him seeking revenge from the Qingcheng faction.

Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look at Ning Xiu and wanted to ask something, but he heard a desolate sound of the piano coming from outside the door. Looking at Ning Xiu, this young man's expression became a little serious at this moment.

Afterwards, an old man in a blue shirt walked into the teahouse, humming, "Golden Beach... Shuanglonghui... lost in the first battle..."

Some scolded, some ignored it, and continued with the previous topic.

Ning Xiu smiled and said, "This is the current head of the Hengshan School, Xiaoxiang Yeyu—Mo Da."

This was said in a low voice, it seemed that only one of Lin Ping heard it. Lin Pingzhi looked at the old man who played the piano and sang opera, but he really couldn't connect him with the rumored Xiaoxiang Yeyu Moda who was a master of swordsmanship.

Ning Xiu threw out a piece of silver and shouted, "Good singing, I'll reward you."

The thin old man took the money, thanked him, and looked at Ning Xiu with a slight change in his eyes.

Ning Xiu didn't hide, and looked at him.

The head of the dignified faction, but so sloppy, wandering around playing the piano for nothing, those who don't know think it's a beggar... It's really unique for the head to do this.

After a while.

At this moment, the old man playing the piano had an incident with the short and fat man. It turned out that the old man kept saying "nonsense" and stared at the man, causing him to yell at him.

Ding ding ding!

A flash of sword light flashed by, and before everyone noticed anything, the old man put away his sword and walked slowly towards the door, hiding in the rain.

The few people who were arguing just now looked at the seven teacups on the table, which had already been sliced ​​off, but the teacups remained motionless, and none of them fell over.

"The one just now was Xiaoxiang Yeyu...Mr. Mo Da."

A gray beard said aloud, everyone was shocked.

"Ahhhh..."

Especially the fat and short man, he was startled into a cold sweat, if the sword just cut off his head instead of the teacup.

Misfortune comes out of your mouth.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were straightened, this move was shocking, if he had Mr. Mo Da's level of swordsmanship, wouldn't killing Yu Canghai's generation be like killing chickens and dogs?

"Look, the eyeballs are about to fall off."

Ning Xiu patted the table to remind Lin Pingzhi who had lost his composure, then poured tea into his mouth, and finished the cup of tea calmly.

In fact, I am a little confused, and I don’t know whether you like the following plots. I tried my best to modify the loopholes in the previous manuscripts and add some content. draft. After writing the Evil Resisting Sword Spectrum, it will be Sikong Zhaixing, followed by Jin Shiyi, the battle of Jiumozhi at Tianlong Temple in Dali, the Golden Snake Langjun Five Poison Sect, Master Yideng,