Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Huang Zhonggong is very confident.

He felt that his seven-string invisible sword had a good chance of winning against masters.

After all, the deeper the internal force, the greater the impact.

Although that person is Yan'er's big brother.

At best start lightly.

His three younger brothers were all wounded by his hands.

If he didn't stand up for them, he, as the eldest brother, would have done a little too badly.

"Elder Huang, come here and be safe."

Xiang Wentian's voice had already been heard at the door.

Huang Zhonggong's face suddenly darkened.

"Xiang Wentian, I am no longer an elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, so there is no need to say this."

He didn't want to have anything to do with the Sun Moon God Sect.

Letting me guard here is the last thing he does for the Sun Moon God Sect.

Look up.

Lin Pingzhi and others walked in under the leadership of Dan Qingsheng.

Hei Hei Zi glanced at Lin Pingzhi with an ugly expression.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, expressing his strong dissatisfaction.

Lin Pingzhi didn't take it seriously.

Heiheizi is not a good person either.

There's no need to be polite to him.

Not killing him is already considered light.

"Big brother!"

When Qu Feiyan saw Lin Pingzhi, he jumped into Lin Pingzhi's arms happily.

Lin Pingzhi hugged Qu Feiyan, feeling the soft fragrance in his arms.

Long time no see, Fei Fei's figure that I never imagined has turned out to be so good.

"Fei Fei."

Lin Pingzhi patted Qu Feiyan's back lightly.

He had guessed that this person might be Qu Feiyan.

It seems he guessed right.

"Yan'er, you go to the side first, that kid is going to challenge me."

Huang Zhonggong said sourly.

This is his Yan'er, why is Yan'er so close to him after this kid came?

A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Qu Feiyan came out of Lin Pingzhi's arms with a serious face.

She looked at Huang Zhonggong and said angrily:

"Grandpa Huang, how many times have I told you that my name is Feifei and not Yan'er."

Complaining, she angrily walked to Ren Yingying's side, and instead smiled.

Huang Zhonggong's face was a little ugly.

In front of so many outsiders, Qu Feiyan, whom he regarded as his granddaughter, hated him.

This taste is not good.

"Okay, Feifei, stop talking."

Ren Yingying stepped forward to stop it.

Although she knew that Huang Zhonggong loves Qu Feiyan.

But I'm also afraid that Qu Feiyan will make Huang Zhonggong angry, so I won't be able to see people and let me do what I want.

Qu Feiyan stuck out her pink tongue and stopped talking.

Huang Zhonggong looked at Lin Pingzhi.

He thought of what Qu Feiyan said earlier, his big brother has a name.

"What is your name?"

he asked puzzled.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said calmly:

"Master Mingyue."

I also complained a little bit in my heart: Mo Zunlou can't tell you.

The words Mingyue Gongzi came out.

The four friends of Meizhuang were all shocked.

This kid is Young Master Mingyue?

What the hell!

It was him!

Huang Zhonggong's expression became serious.

"It turned out that it was Young Master Mingyue who slashed Ximen Chuuxue with his sword, and the three old younger brothers. It is not wrong to lose."

If he could beat Ximen Chuuxue and his three younger brothers, then it would be no problem.

Although they live in seclusion here.

I don't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

But the duel on the top of Huashan Mountain, such a major event, they still know about it.

Lin Pingzhi arched his hands.

"Where is the master, it's just a fluke, a fluke."

he said modestly.

Huang Zhonggong nodded.

I feel that Lin Pingzhi is neither arrogant nor impetuous, he is indeed a talent.

No wonder the saint Ren Yingying was so close to him.

And Yan'er also likes her.

"This old man's unique skill is the seven-string invisible sword. If you can't hold on, remember to tell me, otherwise the old man might not be able to control it and hurt you."

Huang Zhonggong said.

Mainly, if you hurt him, I'm afraid that Yan'er will be sad.

As for losing, Huang Zhonggong never thought about it.

He has great confidence in the seven-string invisible sword.

"The seven-string invisible sword of the great master is actually the work of sound waves, and it happens that I also have a rough grasp of rhythm."

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

From the waist, take off the jade flute 24 bridge bright moon night.

Xiao?

temperament?

Heiheizi was full of disdain.

"Then Mr. Mingyue, isn't it? Your sword and fingering skills are great, I admit it, but if you want to compete with my elder brother in rhythm, you are too contemptuous!"

The implication is.

What rhythm does your kid know?

Don't embarrass yourself with the rhythm!

Ren Yingying stared at Black and White, a little displeased.

She has seen Lin Pingzhi's rhythm before.

If Lin Pingzhi's temperament is not good, then who can?

Seeing this, Huang Zhonggong hurried out to smooth things over.

"The rhythm is good, the old man loves the rhythm the most."

On one side is his second brother.

On one side is the saint.

It's not easy on either side.

"The rest of you, go away first."

Huang Zhonggong waved his hand.

The three owners of Mei Zhuang quickly retreated far away.

Sonic Kungfu is not like other martial arts. Sonic Kung Fu is extremely difficult to control, and it is easy to accidentally injure one's own people.

"You also disperse."

Lin Pingzhi said to Ningzhong.

He understood what Huang Zhonggong meant.

"Go ahead."

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly.

Huang Zhonggong lifted the yellow cloth on the table.

Below is a piano.

"Zheng" sound.

An invisible blade stabbed straight at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi took his time.

He put the jade flute between his lips.

"Appeal."

The two sound blades collided.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the zither and the flute kept ringing.

The entire room was full of sound blades flying.

Huang Zhonggong's forehead was full of sweat.

He never imagined that at such a young age, Lin Pingzhi's sound skills could be so high!

"Clearly."

He strummed the strings three times.

The sound of the piano set off waves of swords.

Lin Pingzhi didn't panic at all.

He also played the flute three times in a row.

Every blow hit Jianlang's flaws.

Huang Zhonggong's expression changed.

He carried Lin Pingzhi in a daze.

Lin Pingzhi didn't play the flute again.

"Senior, promise."

He was relaxed and slightly arched his hands.

As soon as the words came out.

Only then did everyone understand.

The duel between the two is over.

And it was Lin Pingzhi who won.

Huang Zhonggong looked at Lin Pingzhi with a complicated expression.

"Why don't you attack?"

He doesn't understand.

In the sound of Lin Pingzhi's flute earlier.

It's all about defense.

Instead, they are all defensive counterattacks.

can do this step.

It is obvious that Lin Pingzhi's vocal skills are much stronger than his.

But why didn't Lin Pingzhi take the initiative to attack?

If he took the initiative to attack, he would be defeated in less than three rounds.

"Where is it, the kid doesn't know how to attack."

Lin Pingzhi said modestly.

Huang Zhonggong is a man with backbone.

And looking at his relationship with Qu Feiyan, it seems to be good.

Lin Pingzhi didn't take the initiative to attack.

Otherwise, with Huang Zhonggong's ability, Lin Ping's flute could defeat him.

Huang Zhonggong looked at Lin Pingzhi complicatedly.

If others don't feel it, how can he not know?

Lin Pingzhi is so modest, even if he wins, it doesn't make it too ugly for him to lose.

This son is definitely not something in the pool.

As expected of Mr. Mingyue!

Lin Pingzhi took the victory.

Xiang Wentian was most delighted.

In this way, you can see Ren Woxing!

He hurriedly looked at Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying knew what Xiang Wentian meant.

She just took a step forward.

But at this time.