tkworld Chapter 106
Chapter 106
"This is the Vajra Prajna Palm of Shaolin Temple. How can you know Shaolin Temple's kung fu?!" Peng Lianhu asked hoarsely as he covered his shoulders, looking at Lin Pingzhi with an ugly expression.
Before joining Wanyan Honglie, he was a bandit in Hebei and Shanxi, specializing in robbery and murder.
The Shaolin Temple is located in Henan, close to Hebei and Shanxi, so he occasionally meets monks from the Shaolin Temple, and clashes with these compassionate monks, trying the 72 skills of the Shaolin Temple for himself.
"I know a lot of kung fu, even the Nine Yin Scriptures and Yijinjing, so what is the Vajra Prajna Palm of Shaolin Temple?" Lin Pingzhi said indifferently.
When everyone heard the words, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, half-believing and half-doubting.
Yang Kang was even more contemptuous, and said: "You don't make drafts for bragging. No one in this world knows that the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple has long been lost, and the Nine Yin Scriptures have fallen into the hands of Wu Jue. Could it be that your luck is so good? Is it possible to get the Nine Yin Manual from Wu Jue at the same time as the Yi Jin Jing? It's just a dream!"
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, completely denying in their hearts the possibility that Lin Pingzhi possessed two great powers at the same time.
In the eyes of everyone, Wu Jue is the group of people with the strongest martial arts in the world, except for Wu Jue himself, no one can take away the Nine Yin Manual from Wu Jue.
Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Lin Pingzhi didn't explain much, just smiled lightly, and said to Yang Kang: "Stop talking nonsense, you have lost to me now, if you don't want people to say that you can't afford to lose, call you These subordinates stop, go home and find your mother."
"you……!"
Yang Kang was furious, and wanted to fight Lin Pingzhi again, but just as he made a move, he felt pain in his chest, which made him take a deep breath and dare not move at will.
However, even so, he still stared at Lin Pingzhi stubbornly, never willing to admit defeat.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, suddenly, there was a sound of shouting from the west.
More than a dozen soldiers and servants held canes in their hands and beat them on both sides to drive away idlers.Everyone stepped aside one after another.I saw six strong men coming around the corner carrying a big sedan chair embroidered with gold and red.
Seeing this, a servant immediately shouted: "The princess is here!"
"Many things! Who is going to sue the princess?" Yang Kang scolded.
The big sedan chair came in front of Yang Kang, and a soft and gentle woman's voice came out from the sedan chair: "Why are you fighting with someone? Is it okay? It's winter, don't wear long clothes, be careful that your body will freeze to death .”
The voice came to Yang Tiexin's ears, but it made him feel dazed for a while, and he couldn't help recalling his long-lost wife in his mind.
"This voice...how can it be so similar? Could it be that she...impossible, she is Princess Jin, not my wife! I am so dizzy that I can think so wildly!"
Although he kept denying his conjecture in his heart, Yang Tiexin still couldn't help staring at the sedan chair, wanting to see the real face of the princess through the resplendent curtain.
However, he does not have superpowers such as perspective, so it is naturally impossible to see through matter.
"I'm fine, mother, I'll let you worry about it."
"Since it's all right, let's go back together."
Naturally, it is impossible for a noble concubine to show her face in the street, so Yang Tiexin could only see a snow-white hand stretching out from behind the curtain, wiping the dust off Yang Kang's face with a handkerchief.
A follower bent down to pick up the torn brocade robe, and cursed at Guo Jing: "You little bastard! Look at what you've done to this robe!"
Hearing this, a soldier swung his whip at Guo Jing immediately.
Naturally, Guo Jing couldn't be beaten obediently, so he dodged sideways, then grabbed Jun Han's wrist, kicked out, and kicked Jun Han to the ground.
He grabbed the whip and lashed the soldier three times, saying: "Who told you to beat people indiscriminately!"
"How dare a mere small town resist, give it to me!"
The rest of the dozen soldiers rushed towards Guo Jing, but they were all knocked down by Guo Jing, who picked them up and threw them out in pairs.
"In front of the princess, you dare to be arrogant!"
Yang Kang was furious, and regardless of his injuries, he attacked outrageously, and fought fiercely with Guo Jing again.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, the two fought harder and harder, arousing their respective bloodliness.
Every move and style of theirs is aimed at the opponent's vitals, just like facing the murder of a father and an enemy, they must kill the opponent.
Lin Pingzhi didn't play too hard on Yang Kang. After all, Yang Kang is now a noble man, the son of Yang Tiexin and Guo Jing's brother.In order to avoid some troubles, it was also for the sake of Yang Tiexin and Guo Jing that he didn't let Yang Kang fall to the ground.
But despite this, Lin Pingzhi's palm still had an impact on Yang Kang, making Yang Kang gradually weaker in the battle with Guo Jing.
Realizing that he was being beaten back steadily, Yang Kang, who was full of arrogance, was extremely unwilling. In a fit of anger, he immediately grabbed a big gun from a soldier and stabbed at Guo Jing.
Guo Jing was startled, and rolled over like a donkey, dodging the sudden weapon attack in embarrassment.
"This is... the Yang family's marksmanship?"
Stabbing, piercing, locking, holding, panning, beating, sitting, collapsing, Yang Tiexin was amazed to see every move Yang Kang made gradually.
This marksmanship is very similar to his ancestral Yang family's marksmanship, but it is different, specious, as if it was stolen from the Yang family.
Just when he doubted the identity of the princess in the sedan chair more and more, Yang Kang relied on his weapon and shot Guo Jing to the ground, then pointed the sharp point of the gun at Guo Jing's chest and stabbed straight.
At this critical moment, a dazzling sword light flashed across with lightning speed, the wooden gun body of the big gun was broken in two, and the iron tip of the gun fell to the ground with a bang.
"So far, if anyone dares to make a move again, don't blame me for killing."
Lin Pingzhi's figure appeared in front of Guo Jing at some point. He held a long sword and looked at Yang Kang and his guards expressionlessly.
Everyone couldn't help shivering, only feeling a fierce and bloody murderous aura rushing towards their faces like a wave, and the temperature of the winter air dropped even more because of this.
Ever since he successfully used the last sword of "Thirteen Swords of Death" and condensed the sword intent of death, his murderous aura has become a little different.
Compared with ordinary murderous aura, his murderous aura is more frightening and frightening to people's minds.
"Little... little lord, this snow is coming, let's go back quickly."
There was obviously only one person with a sword on the opposite side, but a dozen soldiers were so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and their limbs became stiff.
Liang Ziweng immediately stood in front of Yang Kang and faced Lin Pingzhi. Because of this, he could really feel how terrifying this young man in white was.
As for Yang Kang himself, the moment he was enveloped by Lin Pingzhi's murderous aura, his brain stopped working and fell into a blank.
Hearing Liang Ziweng's voice, he nodded subconsciously, and under the protection of Liang Ziweng, he gradually retreated into the protective circle formed by the guards.
"It's so murderous, little friend, please be calm and don't be impulsive!"
Just at this time, a Taoist priest came from a distance, his lightness skills were excellent, and he came in front of everyone after a few jumps.