Fuzhou, Fujian.

Yue Buqun, who abandoned the mountain and fled from Huashan, first stayed at the Jindao Wang's house in Luoyang for a while, and then went to Fuzhou and had arrived in Fujian, the capital of Fuzhou.

In the battle that year, the eighty-four heads of the ten branches of the Fuwei Bodyguard Bureau and all the bodyguards were wiped out by the Qingcheng Clan. Only the young bodyguard Lin Pingzhi was saved by the Huashan Clan, and he was lucky enough to recover a piece of the bodyguard.

life.

When I returned to Fujian, I saw the Fuwei Escort Agency in a state of confusion, and I was even a little unbelievable.

Lin Pingzhi's picture of the Fuwei Escort Agency was still before the bloodshed. In front of the majestic mansion, there were two stone altars on the left and right, each with a flagpole about two feet high, with a green flag flying on the top. The one on the right

The yellow silk thread on the flag is embroidered with a mighty lion with teeth and claws. The flag flutters in the wind, making the lion even more energetic. On the top of the lion's head is a pair of bats embroidered with black silk thread spreading their wings. On the left

The first flag is embroidered with four black characters of "Fuwei Escort Agency", with silver hooks and iron strokes, which are just and powerful. The red lacquered door of the mansion has copper nails the size of teacups on the door gleaming, and a plaque on the top of the door reads "Weiwei Escort Agency".

There are big golden characters, and two small characters of "General Number" are written across the bottom. There are two rows of benches at the entrance, on which eight men in smart attire are sitting, all of them with straight backs, showing a heroic spirit.

But in front of me, there were two big flags on the left and right, the flagpoles were cut off, and the flags were missing. The red lacquered door was half open, and the shining copper nails were covered with dust, making them look miserable. Between the two doors,

There are many cobwebs connected. At Lin Pingzhi's feet, a plaque is lying on the ground. It is covered with dust, and the four golden characters of 'Fuwei Escort Agency' can be vaguely seen.

Lin Pingzhi knelt down and wiped the dust on the plaque with his hand, revealing the four golden characters of Fuwei Escort Agency. He patted the plaque lightly with his palm, and all the dust on it fell down. The originally dusty plaque was restored again.

The past glory has faded, and the four golden characters of 'Fuwei Escort Agency' are very conspicuous.

Among the people in Huashan behind Lin Pingzhi, Yue Buqun couldn't help but squint his eyes. Lin Pingzhi's seemingly simple shot was actually very simple.

Lin Pingzhi picked up the plaque, jumped high, and hung the plaque on the top of the door again.

Looking at the four golden characters of Fuwei Escort, his parents and uncles could never come back. Lin Pingzhi's thoughts went back to the time when he was hunted by the Qingcheng faction, and the tragic situation of his parents and uncles.

With this vivid memory in mind, Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists tightly, howled loudly, and bowed three times at the door of Fuwei Escort Agency.

Yue Lingshan walked up from the Huashan disciples and stood beside Lin Pingzhi. She comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Linzi, I will always support you and help you get revenge."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and stood up.

At this time, Yue Buqun stood up and said to the Huashan disciples behind him: "You all go and help Pingzhi reorganize this place and make it clean. We will spend the night here tonight."

"Yes, Master!"

Huashan sent a group of people to act quickly. They reorganized the Fuwei Escort Agency. They moved away the wreckage that needed to be moved, cleaned what needed to be cleaned, and repainted what needed to be painted. By the time it became dusk, the Fuwei Escort Agency was already in full swing.

Changed appearance.

The originally dilapidated Fuwei Escort Agency has regained its luster due to the cleaning up by the Huashan people, but the luster on the human face can never come back.

After returning to Fujian, Lin Pingzhi felt like he was bored all day today. He didn't say a word. Even when Yue Lingshan was beside him, Lin Pingzhi refused to speak. Everyone saw that his eyes were full of sadness and desolation. It was not surprising.

He and anyone who knew the tragedy of Lin Pingzhi's life experience would be moved by it.

In the room of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, Ning Zhongze carefully asked Yue Lingshan to stay with Lin Pingzhi.

Yue Buqun was standing by but didn't say a word.

Yue Buqun came to Fujian from Huashan, but the journey was not peaceful. The battle in Huashan shocked the world. The demon sect leader Dongfang Bubai and Shenggu appeared in Huashan and jointly defeated several martial arts masters. Yue Buqun was also forced to abandon the mountain.

However, due to Dongfang Bubai's reputation as the best martial artist in the world, Yue Buqun did not dare to be laughed at when he left Huashan even if he lost.

When Yue Buqun was in Luoyang, although he was in dire straits, the Golden Knife Sect did not dare to show any signs of neglect.

However, after traveling east from Luoyang, Yue Buqun suffered a lot of humiliation along the way.

A group of gangsters appeared from nowhere. They spoke arrogantly, like Yue Buqun and like dogs. After a few words, the two parties started fighting.

As a master of the sect, Yue Buqun was extremely skilled in Huashan Qigong. However, he was forced to retreat in the face of such a group of bandits. These bandits looked ordinary, but the martial arts they possessed were very powerful. They were also very powerful in the arena.

A rare master. With Yue Buqun's martial arts, he was not afraid of this group of people, but behind Yue Buqun, there were Huashan disciples, as well as his wife and daughter.

In the chaotic battle, the Huashan disciples and Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan were naturally not spared from fighting with this group of people. This group of people was no match for Yue Buqun, but they were not afraid of Ning Zhongze and others. Within a few seconds, the Huashan disciples were already there.

They were captured. Yue Buqun was distracted because he was worried about his wife, daughter, and disciples. He accidentally fell into the trap of this group of people. He retreated again and again, and was finally captured by mistake.

After being captured, Yue Buqun suffered a lot of humiliation, and his wife Ning Zhong was treated scornfully in front of his face. Yue Buqun was so angry that he couldn't do anything about it. This group of people treated Ning Zhong verbally, but in the face of this flowery

Yue Lingshan was still in her prime, and some of them were so lustful that they wanted to have sex with Yue Lingshan in front of Yue Buqun and other Huashan disciples.

This made Yue Buqun angry, and even more so Lin Pingzhi!

The woman he loved was about to be humiliated. Lin Pingzhi could no longer hide his clumsiness. He rose up in anger. With a sword in his hand, he killed the bandit who threatened to humiliate Yue Lingshan in a blink of an eye. The sword was clean, sharp and extremely beautiful, which was unexpected.

exceeded everyone's expectations.

By the time these bandits reacted, Lin Pingzhi had already killed two people in a row. Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was no longer the Huashan School swordsmanship, but a swordsmanship that no one had ever seen before. Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was

The sword was drawn very quickly, and the sword moves were very coherent, killing the bandits who were unable to resist.

At this time, not only the grass bandits were shocked, but also the Huashan faction.

Especially Yue Buqun was even more surprised when he saw the sword technique in Lin Pingzhi's hand.

Lin Pingzhi rose up and was surrounded by more than a dozen grass bandits. Unexpectedly, Lin Pingzhi's sword technique changed again, and it was an exquisite sword technique that no one had ever seen before. Compared with the previous one, this sword technique was even more exquisite.

Extremely, the speed of drawing the sword was more than twice as fast. For a moment, everyone only saw a faint green light. When we saw each other again, these bandits had all fallen to the ground, and there was a trace of blood on their necks.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?
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