"Lin Pingzhi?"
Xie Junlin could not help but be stunned.
What a coincidence.
Just as he thought of him, this fellow appeared in front of him.
However, there was no need to think too much about it.
It was Lin Pingzhi's good luck, and it was also Xie Junlin's good luck.
Xie Junlin had already received the news.
The disciple that Xie Junlin had let go back then had indeed brought the news back to the Qingcheng Monastery.
Although Yu Canghai did not think much of Xie Junlin at that time.
However, he did not dare to underestimate the Wudang Mountain behind Xie Junlin.
Therefore, he chose to lead the entire Qingcheng Sect to join Mount Song Sect.
Therefore, he might not attend Liu Zhengfeng's retirement meeting.
But now, as long as Lin Pingzhi was in his hands.
He was greedy for the Evil Repelling Sword Art.
Xie Junlin did not believe that Yu Canghai would not appear in front of him.
"Get up. If you're wronged, I'll naturally seek justice for you.”
Xie Junlin said directly.
Both of their enemies were Yu Canghai.
Xie Junlin didn't mind having another reason to kill Yu Canghai.
Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed.
Lin Pingzhi had been looking for his relatives and friends in the past few days, except for his grandfather's house.
Everyone expressed their helplessness.
After all, he was going against the Qingcheng Monastery for the sake of the already broken Fuwei Bodyguard Agency.
That was really a thankless task.
After the Qingcheng Sect joined the Mount Song Sect.
He couldn't even find anyone to take Lin Pingzhi in.
Lin Pingzhi didn't even dare to look for the other four mountains.
After all, the reputation of the Mount Song Sect was much greater than that of the Qingcheng Sect.
Therefore, Lin Pingzhi could only escape.
Now that he met Xie Junlin, he only felt that Xie Junlin was a god who had descended to the mortal world.
If Xie Junlin really avenged him…
He would probably be willing to do anything for her.
At this moment, two voices came from the direction Lin Pingzhi had escaped from.
A sword qi flashed.
The bushes were shattered.
Two figures walked out.
Linghu Chong was relatively knowledgeable.
When he saw the person who came, he could not help but exclaim.
" Thirteen Guardians of Mount Song Sect."
"Great Yin Yang Hand, Le Hou."
"Nine Song Sword, Zhong Zhen."
These were all martial arts masters who had been famous for a long time.
The Ninesong Sword was a first-rate expert.
As for the Great Yin Yang Hand, Le Hou, he had opened up all the apertures in his body and reached the peak.
Lin Pingzhi also turned around and saw the two of them.
Fear appeared on his face again.
It was as if he saw the sorry state of being searched by the two of them again.
Then, he quickly turned around and crawled in Xie Junlin's direction.
At this moment, Xie Junlin was his only hope.
"Haha, you bastard, you caused me to look for you for so long. You should go back with me.”
Behind them, Zhong Zhen did not even look at Xie Junlin and the other two.
A sinister smile appeared on his face.
Then, he slashed at Lin Pingzhi.
He wanted to cut off Lin Pingzhi's legs.
He saw the sword energy getting closer and closer to Lin Pingzhi.
Yue Lingshan could not help but close her eyes.
Linghu Chong wanted to make a move, but Yue Buqun's teachings surfaced in his mind.
Yue Buqun told them to bear with it and forbade them from attacking Mount Song Sect.
He did not dare to cause trouble for the Huashan Sect.
"Humph."
Xie Junlin snorted coldly, and sword qi shot out from his fingers.
It directly shattered Zhong Zhen's sword light.
Xie Junlin really had no scruples.
It was just Mount Song Sect, and the sect leader, Zuo Lengchan, was only a Xiantian expert.
He probably couldn't even beat Qiao Feng.
Would they still dare to cause trouble for Wudang Mountain?
"Bastard, who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Five Mountain Sword Sect?”
Le Hou and Zhong Zhen finally realized that the three young men in front of them were not ordinary people.
The man and woman on the left were easy to distinguish. They were Huashan Sect disciples judging from the cuffs.
Le Hou and Zhong Zhen immediately forgot about his identity after they found out.
Other than the stubborn old nuns of the Heng Mountain Sect, no one else from the Five Mountains Sword Sect dared to attack the Song Mountain Sect.
However, those nuns were not strong enough, so the entire Five Mountain Sword Sect was actually dominated by his Mount Song Sect.
The threat was mainly from the young Taoist priest on the right.
Although this little Daoist priest was good-looking, he had to die if he offended Mount Song Sect.
At the thought of this, Le Hou laughed hideously and said directly,"
"Little Daoist, tell me your name so that grandpa will know who you killed.”
Xie Junlin listened to Le Hou's words.
He only frowned and said slowly,
"You…are the Mount Song Sect that overbearing?”
"Tyrannical? Haha, that was because the grandpas had the confidence to be overbearing.”
Le Hou and Zhong Zhen looked at each other, their faces full of arrogance.
"Very good. I hope you remember what I just said.”
With that, Xie Junlin raised his sword and rushed out.
"Hehe, you still dare to fight grandfather? Then I'll have to let you know what it means to live a life worse than death later.”
Le Hou laughed sinisterly.
His inner strength surged, and his robe fluttered even though there was no wind.
Then, the two colors of light on his body flickered.
He directly slapped out at Xie Junlin.
It was a top-notch martial art, Yin Yang Hand.
Rumble!
The palm power gathered in the air and formed a huge Yin-Yang palm print.
It was as if the air had been pushed aside. The black and white palm force intended to shatter everything in front of it.
This was the might of a top-tier expert.
The acupoints on his body had already been opened.
No matter which part of the body it attacked from, it would be able to increase its power to the maximum.
Such power was enough to make Lin Pingzhi, who was still lying on the ground, feel despair.
However…
Xie Junlin was not Lin Pingzhi.
Facing the palm print that was whistling towards him.
Xie Junlin showed no signs of backing down.
He was still charging forward.
Then, he pulled out his sword.
Nine Suns True Qi.
A blazing sword light flashed.
The surrounding fallen leaves were instantly bent by the scorching heat.
The moment the sword light came into contact with the palm print, it instantly exploded.
The palm print was blasted away.
He actually couldn't resist at all.
"What?"
"Impossible."
Le Hou and Zhong Zhen couldn't believe it.
They could already feel it.
The aura flowing around Xie Junlin's body was first-rate.
Although he was a genius.
However, how could he have such pure internal strength?
Unless…
"Kid, hand over your martial arts manual.”
"If grandfather is in a good mood, I can spare your life.”
Le Hou and Zhong Zhen's faces were filled with greed.
To be able to make a first-rate cultivator unleash such power.
It must be a peerless martial art.
In the entire Mount Song Sect, only the sect leader Zuo Lengchan's Ice True Qi could be considered a peerless martial art.
If he could obtain another peerless martial art, the dream of the entire Mount Song Sect to unify the five mountains would be just around the corner.
"Murder and robbery. Your Mount Song Sect is really open and aboveboard.”
Xie Junlin sneered.
How dare such a thing call itself a righteous sect?
In comparison, the Ming Cult could be considered the real Ming Cult.
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