Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Zhang Wuji looked at the ground that Lin Pingzhi was pointing at.

He felt that this distance was not safe enough.

"No! Back off a little more!"

He waved his hand towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was still not in a hurry.

He took three steps back.

"How is it here?"

Pointing to his feet, he asked with a smile.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi being so obedient, Zhang Wuji felt arrogance in his heart.

"Okay! Right there, kneel down!"

He stared at Lin Pingzhi with his nostrils.

The free hand nodded arrogantly towards the ground.

"Ok."

Lin Pingzhi nodded slightly.

His body slowly fell down.

Zhang Wuji stared at Lin Pingzhi closely, his eyes full of madness.

This is the famous Lin Pingzhi, kneeling before him!

And it was in front of Lin Pingzhi's woman.

How could this make him not excited?

Just when he was staring at Lin Pingxia kneeling.

But he saw Lin Pingzhi who was about to kneel down, with his hands on the back of his waist.

A meteorite flying knife appeared in his hand.

"Xiao Li Feidao, the example is not in vain!"

Cold light flashed.

Zhang Wuji subconsciously wanted to cover it.

Suddenly, he felt cold all over.

He realized that he was locked by a strong killing intent.

And Song Qingshu, who was restrained by him, also broke free from his restraint.

Now he is exposed to flying knives.

When the flying knife arrives, he will be pierced through.

All of this was arranged by Lin Pingzhi.

Want him to kneel?

Maybe someone can.

But this person is definitely not Zhang Wuji!

Zhang Wuji, this little guy, doesn't deserve it at all!

Thinking that to restrain Song Qingshu, he has nothing to do with Zhang Wuji?

ridiculous!

It was precisely because of Zhang Wuji's operation.

Only then did Lin Pingzhi have a reason to kill Zhang Wuji directly.

At that time, even if Zhang Sanfeng came to him, he would have a reason!

What's more, there is Song Qingshu speaking for him!

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth rose slightly.

Wait until you smile.

The flying knife will definitely pierce Zhang Wuji's head.

From then on, Zhang Wuji will completely disappear from this world.

Moreover, it seems that the rewards given by the system are good for hunting the protagonists in this kind of original work.

He also has some expectations now.

Wait until Zhang Wuji is dead.

What reward will the system give him!

Lin Pingzhi was full of confidence.

The speed of the flying knife is very fast, as he was thinking about it.

It was only an inch away from Zhang Wuji's forehead.

An inch away, it's there in a flash!

at this time.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the room.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes couldn't help crying.

"what happened!"

He was a little shocked.

This is on Wudang Mountain, or in Yu Daiyan's room, how could there be such a strong wind?

Wait until the wind blows away.

After his vision became clear.

Then he saw, standing in front of Zhang Wuji, the fat Taoist whom he met at the foot of the mountain before.

The fat Taoist put his fingers on Zhang Wuji's forehead.

What was held between the fingertips was the Meteorite Flying Knife shot out by Lin Pingzhi.

"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

Fat Taoist felt a little helpless, he waved his hand.

The Meteorite Flying Knife was thrown from his fingertips.

Zhang Wuji was rescued by the Fat Taoist at a critical moment.

But the fear of near death made him lose his strength at this moment.

"Bang" sound.

The weak Zhang Wuji fell to the ground.

"Huhuhu..."

He gasped heavily.

His eyes were staring like copper bells, and the veins on his temples were bulging.

He didn't want to experience the feeling just now.

Lin Pingzhi stood upright, his eyes fixed, and his eyes were fixed on the fat Taoist.

Originally, he was going to kill Zhang Wuji.

If this fat Taoist hadn't appeared, Zhang Wuji would have died.

What does this fat Taoist mean?

"Daozhang, why did you stop me?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at the fat Taoist.

If it wasn't necessary, he didn't really want to fight the fat Taoist.

But the fat Taoist has already helped Zhang Wuji.

Quite possibly on the opposite side of him.

That is to say, it may be necessary to fight the fat Taoist.

Perhaps, at this time, I need to read Song Qingshu next to me, what will I say.

He looked towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu also slowly recovered from the shock of being killed by Zhang Wuji earlier.

When he saw the fat Taoist, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

"Master, Grandmaster..."

Song Qingshu shouted tremblingly.

His name for Fat Taoist.

Immediately, Lin Pingzhi was shocked.

Master?

Doesn't that mean...

This fat Taoist is the rumored founder of the Wudang sect, Zhang Sanfeng, the current master of martial arts?

this, this, this...

Why is Zhang Sanfeng so fat?

Lin Pingzhi has not reacted until now.

To be reasonable, shouldn't Zhang Sanfeng be a fairy, with white hair and a childlike face?

This hair is pretty...

But this figure is a pig!

"Are you Zhang Sanfeng?"

Lin Pingzhi's voice trembled slightly.

He wasn't quite sure.

How could Zhang Sanfeng be so fat?

The fat Taoist nodded.

"If you're referring to Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain, then it's me."

he said with a smile.

The chubby face squeezed the eyes into a slit.

"Could it be that there is still Zhang Sanfeng at the foot of Wudang Mountain?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Zhang Sanfeng with some doubts and asked.

Shouldn't there be two Zhang Sanfengs?

Zhang Sanfeng also worked hard to widen his eyes.

"Ah? Is there still Zhang Sanfeng at the foot of Wudang Mountain? Why didn't I know?"

He also looked curious.

Song Qingshu next to him was a little embarrassed.

"My lord, this is my master Zhang Sanfeng."

He winked at Lin Pingzhi.

I'm afraid that Lin Pingzhi and Zhang Sanfeng will confront each other.

Lin Pingzhi nodded.

"Really Zhang, you may not know what happened earlier. After all, I am an outsider. Why don't you let Daoist Song tell you?"

He looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said.

Song Qingshu's reason for killing Zhang Wuji can only be established.

Otherwise, if Zhang Sanfeng thought he wanted to kill Zhang Wuji, it would be difficult.

Thinking about it now, it was understandable to think that Fat Taoist's strength was unfathomable.

After all, it is Wudang Zhang Sanfeng.

It can be said to be a legendary figure.

"No need."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

The fat on his face shook as he shook his head.

"Since you went up the mountain, I have been watching. I have also seen Wuji's actions. I have always hoped that Wuji can turn back at the last moment. The prodigal son turns back without changing money, but Wuji let me down. .”

Zhang Sanfeng lowered his eyelids, looking at Zhang Wuji who fell on the ground.

Zhang Wuji seemed to react.

He hugged Zhang Sanfeng's leg and begged:

"Master, it was Wuji who was wrong, please give Wuji a chance! Wuji will definitely practice hard and cultivate his character!"

A tangled look appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's face.

Lin Pingzhi looked a little gloomy.

This is so special.

Fat Sanfeng wouldn't agree to Zhang Wuji, would he?

In this case, he has no chance to kill Zhang Wuji.

You can't kill Zhang Wuji in Wudang, it's unreliable.

"This……"

On Zhang Sanfeng's fat face, there was a look of hesitation.

Zhang Wuji is the son of Zhang Cuishan.

He didn't take good care of Zhang Wuji, he felt guilty towards Zhang Cuishan.

Now Zhang Wuji admits his mistake, he wants to keep Zhang Wuji.

But Zhang Wuji almost did something that hurt his fellow disciples.

This is absolutely not allowed in Wudang.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little weird.

No one speaks.

They are all waiting for Zhang Sanfeng's decision.