NIP Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Tian Boguang's sword is very fast, few people in the world can match it.
If it was a fair fight, Lin Pingzhi would definitely not be able to instantly kill a first-class warrior like Tian Boguang.
His Consummation Level Thunder Swordsmanship is very fast, faster than Tian Boguang's saber, but not as fast as killing Tian Boguang instantly.
If he used an ordinary sword to fight Tian Boguang, he would have to defeat Tian Boguang at least [-] moves away, and behead Tian Boguang only after [-] moves.
However, in this battle, what he used was not an ordinary sword, but the Chengying Sword, one of the top ten famous swords!
This famous sword is made of special materials. Its biggest feature is that you can only see its shadow but not its shape. The moves performed with this sword are difficult to be defended by others.
After all, if a person wants to defend against the enemy's attack, he must first see the enemy's attack trajectory, and then make a correct defensive judgment based on this.
If the body of a sword is invisible and its shape cannot be seen, naturally its attack trajectory cannot be seen either.Only when the invisible blade comes to the body in the end, will the person being attacked know that the attack has already arrived in front of him, but the eyes did not see it.
"Chengying Sword...the invisible sword, I never thought that there is such a sword in this world, I really deserved to lose!"
Looking at the blue sword hilt in Lin Pingzhi's hand, the unwillingness on Tian Boguang's face gradually dissipated, and he showed a bitter smile, sighing: "I never thought that I, Tian Boguang, have been in the world for more than ten years, and I have never had any worries about my life. But now it's planted on a sword, it's really a trick of luck..."
Lin Pingzhi's sword pierced all the vital points of his body, severing his pulse, and he was powerless to recover.
After saying his last words, the notorious flower picker sat back on the stool, looked at Yilin who was looking at him worriedly, laughed at himself, then slowly closed his eyes and fell silent.
"Amitabha, may this benefactor reincarnate soon..."
When the kind little nun saw the flower picker who kidnapped her die like this, instead of cheering, she closed her eyes with pity and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.
"Ding! The mission is completed! Get an invulnerable golden silk armor!"
Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi ignored her, turned around and looked at Linghu Chong who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and said, "I have already killed you, so there is no need to pretend, get up."
Hearing what he said, the young man who lay motionless on the ground, as if he had fainted from his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes, grinned, and stood up staggeringly from the ground while covering his bleeding shoulder .
"Hey, I'm ordering Linghu Chong, thank you little brother Lin for helping me!"
"Treat the injury first before talking, if this continues, you will really die." Lin Pingzhi put his sword back into its sheath, and casually threw a bottle of golden sore medicine exclusively made by Fuwei Escort to Linghu Chong.
"Don't thank me for your kindness. If I, Linghu Chong, are useful to me in the future, no matter what my little brother sends, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to do it!"
Linghu Chong bowed his hands, then sat on the ground on the spot, took off his shirt, and applied the golden sore medicine on his injured shoulder.
At the same time, the little nun Yilin had already finished reciting a section of the Buddhist scriptures, she just opened her eyes when she saw Linghu Chong's naked upper body, her cheeks blushed involuntarily, and she closed her eyes again.
But not long after she closed her eyes, the body of the man she had never seen before kept reappearing in her mind, arousing her curiosity, she opened a slit of her eyes lightly, and secretly observed Linghu Chong.
"It is said that Buddhism requires the six senses to be pure. It seems that this little layman is still not good at cultivation. There are so many distracting thoughts."
At this moment, Lin Pingzhi's voice suddenly rang in Yilin's ear, which made her startled, and her face turned red immediately.
"I... I... No, I don't have distracting thoughts!" Yilin quickly defended.
However, Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly, and said, "Monks don't tell lies", which made this simple little nun at a loss for words. She didn't know how to refute, so she could only bury her head in her beautiful breast in shame. .
"Hahaha, this little layman is really interesting, can you tell me the dharma name?"
"Yi, Yilin..."
"Hmm... Yilin, it sounds really nice. It really matches your cuteness and beauty."
Facing the teasing of the beautiful boy in front of her, the pure little nun's face turned redder and redder, like a ripe apple.
Just when she felt extremely shy, Lin Pingzhi suddenly stretched out his hand to her.
She couldn't help panicking: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Don't be nervous, I just want to see if I can untie the acupuncture points for you."
While talking, Lin Pingzhi put his hands on Yilin's shoulders, trying to use his internal force to help her open the acupuncture points.But he soon discovered that the internal force he output was like sinking into the sea, and it didn't play any role at all.
"Hmm... It seems that Tian Boguang should have used a unique acupuncture technique. I don't have much research on acupuncture, so I can't untangle this acupuncture point."
Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look at Linghu Chong who had already applied the medicine and put on his clothes, and asked, "Brother Linghu, do you know how to untie acupuncture points?"
Linghu Chong shook his head, "I don't know much about acupoint acupuncture either. This sister Yilin is a disciple of the Hengshan School. Why don't you send her back to the Hengshan School and let Master Dingxian, the head of the school, figure out a solution."
"Looks like that's the only way to go." Lin Pingzhi nodded, then suddenly picked up Yilin, a nun who couldn't move, and said with a smile, "Then please follow me to the government office, and wait The two teachers come to lead the people."
Both of them were taken aback when they heard the words, and couldn't help but looked at each other.
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Half an hour later, Lin Pingzhi, Yilin, and Linghu Chong were sitting in the lobby of the yamen, drinking tea and chatting while waiting for the arrival of Huashan School and Hengshan School.
From the mouths of Linghu Chong and Yi Lin, Lin Pingzhi understood the whole process of the incident.
After hearing the news that the Fuwei Escort Bureau was going to auction off evil swordsmanship, Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi, the heads of the Hengshan School, took Yilin and other disciples to Fuzhou.
When Yilin was about to arrive in Fuzhou yesterday, Yilin ran into Tian Boguang when she went to fetch water by the river, and was taken away by the lustful Tian Boguang.
Linghu Chong happened to pass by at that time, and out of a sense of justice in his heart, he started chasing Tian Boguang, wanting to rescue Yilin, the two sides fought back and forth, heading all the way to Fuzhou City, and finally came to Fuzhou City, met Arrived at Lin Pingzhi who was patrolling the street.
"Brother Lin, I'm very curious about the sword in your hand. May I have a look at it?" Linghu Chong looked at the Chengying Sword placed on the table next to Lin Pingzhi, with a look of longing and eagerness in his eyes. .
As long as you are a swordsman, no one can resist the temptation of a famous sword.
"Go ahead and take a look at it. To be honest, this sword is not very attractive." Lin Pingzhi generously threw the Chengying Sword to Linghu Chong. Based on his understanding of Linghu Chong's personality, he was not afraid that Linghu Chong would run away with the sword. road.
Over there Linghu Chong was admiring the famous sword excitedly, and here the little nun Yilin was staring at Lin Pingzhi's side face, fascinated, a blush appeared on her cheeks from time to time.