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Chapter 5:(1/2)

Anti-theft

Refresh tomorrow morning

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The peaks are steep and the cold wind is thrilling.

At the edge of the cliff, I don’t know how long I have been sitting there. The gray robe is not keeping the cold, and the exposed skin is cold at this moment.

Although his eyes stared at the dangerous walls below, his black pupils were as cold as water, and his overly soft face was calm and unwavering.

After a long time, I heard a sigh: "I didn't want to go to Mount Hua in this way..."

The life of Lin Pingzhi, the original body, has been flowing in his mind like an image, and he is like a cold-eyed bystander, receiving all these memories.

As he was reborn in this world, there was also a message.

Name: Su Qingmang

The World of Reincarnation: Smiling Proud Wanderer

Identity of Reincarnation: Lin Pingzhi

Mission: Revenge the deceased person who was ruthlessly killed by Lin Ping's parents and Fuwei Escort Agency, exterminate the Qingcheng Sect, and you can be reborn and leave this world at any time after completing the mission.

Although he got Lin Pingzhi's memory, he was not Lin Pingzhi. He only got other people's body, so he should naturally be obsessed with it.

There is obviously a causal relationship between system tasks.

...

This is not the first time he has experienced this.

If we start from his memory, it should be his third life now.

He was just an ordinary person in modern society, with a passionate young man and a numb middle-aged man. In that life, he followed the crowd without any fantasy as a mortal, never getting married or having children, until his body failed and gradually rotted in the rental house.

It was then that he realized that death was not scary. The reason why people are afraid of death is because they still have expectations for tomorrow. But what if what is waiting for them is still day after day, suffering from illness, inconvenience of legs and feet, and unable to take care of themselves after eating and slag?

Until he opened his eyes again, regained the surprise of rebirth, and the sudden release that had been suppressed for a long time, the touch would never be forgotten.

In the second life, he was reborn in a man named Hong Shenghai. The system task at that time was to avenge the five young and old.

The enemy was Sun Zhongjun and Gui Erniang from the Huashan Sect. Just because of a tangle that is not considered a great hatred by modern people, the original woman from Hong Shenghai, who was over 70 years old, and the young girl from a few years old, were all slaughtered.

This is a famous and upright school.

Later, he successfully killed Sun Zhongjun and Gui Erniang, but he was also with the Huashan Sect, the Wulin Sect, and in the next twenty years, there were many Huashan disciples who died at his hands, and he was chased by Old Man Mu several times and almost died and died.

In that life, his life was not only about the revenge of the martial arts world. After Yao Qing entered the pass, he did not forget that he was a Han man and resolutely joined the anti-Qing camp.

For a long time, he had been fighting with Yao Qing with Li Dingguo. He could not remember how many Qing Yao and traitor slaves died in his hands.

But he gradually discovered that all the bloody people were killed, and the blood of the Han people gradually became colder, and fewer people resisted the Qing Dynasty. Yongli was killed, Li Dingguo died of illness, and he was also attacked by Gui Shuxin in the nest killing of the Qing soldiers and died together.

Fortunately, when he was dying, he finally remembered the system and reincarnated directly.

Unexpectedly, in the last life, I had a deep feud with the Huashan Sect, but in this life I became a disciple of the Huashan Sect. I don’t know whether to complain about the system or to say that fortune is a mess.

However, being able to live is a good thing after all.

From Lin Pingzhi's memory, he learned that he had just joined the Huashan Sect for a while. After the Jinben Washing Meeting of the Hengshan Sect, he joined Yue Buqun's sect. After less than a month of going up the mountain, he had not obtained the evil spirits and had not lost the filthy roots.

After this rebirth, he also discovered an unexpected surprise.

The twenty years of internal strength he had practiced in his previous life were brought with him, and he also solved the hidden dangers that had been entangled with him.

In that lifetime, he inherited Hong Shenghai's martial arts skills, but although he was born in the Bohai Sect in the Shaolin branch, he had ordinary qualifications and mediocre martial arts skills.

In order to relieve the original owner's obsession, he successively stole a total of 80 Polygonum multiflorum Poriasis, the governor of Fengyang and the Yongsheng Escort Agency. This product was refined by two major medicines: Thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum and Thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum. It has the effect of resurrection and can replenish the innate vitality, and is naturally difficult to find for those who practice martial arts.

It was precisely this magical medicine that made him a top martial arts master in that era in just a few years. Otherwise, how could he have the confidence to kill Gui Erniang and Sun Zhongjun?

However, the disadvantages of relying on elixirs to improve internal strength gradually emerged. Since then, his internal strength has become extremely difficult.

In the last few years, it was even more difficult for his internal strength to improve at all.

But at this moment, a stream of extremely pure internal energy in the dantian condensed into a cyclone and slowly rotated without any impurities, and it was smooth and fulfilling.

Although he could feel that the cyclone in his dantian was less than half of that of his previous life, this was the essence after purification and its power would only be stronger.

The most important thing is that these true qi are as pure as jade, and in theory can be easily converted into the true qi of any exercise, saving countless years of hard practice.

In this way, the question is right in front of you. What kind of exercises should you practice now?

The martial arts practiced in the previous life were all from Shaolin, and those with discerning eyes could tell their roots at a glance. In fact, the Bohai Sect is just a branch of Shaolin after all, and the Shaolin martial arts in it are not very good. It would be better if Su Qingmang didn't practice it in this life.

And the best internal strengths in this world are nothing more than "Sunflower Book", "Star-absorbing Method", "Yi Jin Jing", "Tai Chi", and "Evil-repelling".

The next-class one is the secrets of various schools such as "Zixia Divine Art".

The easiest thing he got for is naturally "Evil Repel", just...

He is not Lin Pingzhi, so he has no reason to be paranoid about this.

To settle for the second best, I can only focus on "Zixia Divine Art", which is also an extremely superior method of applying internal skills. After all, it is the authentic Taoist Xuanmen. It is not only powerful, but also wonderful uses such as improving the five senses and treating internal injuries.

After all, he is not the only choice of "Shaking Evils". He can also find ways to seek "Star-absorbing Great Technique" and "Yi Jin Jing".

Su Qingmang sighed softly, stood up, turned around and went down the mountain.

After asking my senior brother, I found out where Yue Buqun was, so I searched for it.

I didn't expect a pretty and beautiful girl to stop him.

"Junior Brother Lin, accompany me to the waterfall to practice swords. I will see how much you have made." The old-fashioned girl said with her hands behind her back and lifting her chin.

Su Qingmang's steps did not stop and said, "My junior brother is stupid. The three sword techniques taught by the master are still not allowed to be mastered. I will not show my ugly appearance to my senior sister."

The girl turned around and continued to stand in front of Su Qingmang, looking angry and said: "You all know that you are stupid, so you should work harder. Just half of your bucket of water will be embarrassing to tell you that it is a disciple of the Huashan Sect. Let's go and give me some advice."

Su Qingmang stopped and looked at the girl who was shorter than him, with a calm expression: "Senior sister, aren't you going to Siguo Cliff to see the senior brother today?"

Yue Lingshan suddenly pulled her face down. This was because she was secretly running on Siguo Cliff too hard recently. The leader of Yue Da found out that she had snatched Liu Houer's job. She had just been scolded, but she didn't dare to anger Yue Buqun again for the time being.

She squinted her mouth and said, "Whoever is surnamed Lin, don't push me against me. I am your senior sister. If you don't listen to me, I will beat you up if you believe it or not!"

Su Qingmang said: "Not now, the master is looking for me."

When Yue Lingshan heard Su Qingmang move out of Yue Buqun, he couldn't figure out whether what he said was true or false. He glared at Su Qingmang, stomped his feet and turned around and left.

Su Qingmang shook his head, not caring much, walked into the "You Buwei Xuan" where Yue Buqun lives. When he found Yue Buqun, the other party was painting.

Yue Buqun said: "Pingzhi, what's the matter with finding a teacher?"

Su Qingmang said respectfully: "Master, I have been in the school for nearly a month. Master's wife treats Pingzhi like a close relative, and I remember it in my heart. I had something hidden before. Now it seems that I am a disciple, and I hope the master will not blame him."

Yue Buqun's eyes flashed slightly, and his face said calmly: "I have accepted you and should regard you as if you have left. Why do you say such alienation again?"

Su Qingmang raised his head and showed a touching feeling on his face: "Disciple knows the mistake! But Master, I think I want to tell you what I have hidden before."

"What's the matter?" Yue Buqun's hand behind him tightened slightly.

Su Qingmang said: "I deceived my master before, and the evil-proof sword recipe that caused my disciple's parents to die tragically and caused my Fuwei Escort Agency's family to be destroyed does exist."

"really?"

As soon as Yue Buqun said that he knew something was wrong, he quickly returned to peace and sighed: "Because of this evil-proof sword recipe, your parents and many innocent people suffered a disaster, which is really a disaster. As a teacher, I am afraid that you will also cause another disaster for killing you, but this is a thing passed down by your Lin family and should indeed be kept properly."

Su Qingmang said: "What the master said is very true. After all, this is a ancestral inheritance of my Lin family, and my parents died because of this. If it falls into the hands of a slut, wouldn't it be that my parents die with mercy? But the disciple also knew that he could not keep the property of this ancestral inheritance, so he wanted to ask the master and the sect to keep it for him. When the disciples have achieved success in their studies, they will return it to their disciples. I wonder if the master thinks it is feasible?"

Yue Buqun shook his head: "How could this reason be passed on? Isn't my fellow gangsters telling me that Yue Buqun plans to pass on his martial arts from his disciples?"

Su Qingmang said earnestly: "Master, why don't you believe in you? Do you have the heart to continue to harm your disciple by this evil-proof sword guide?"

Yue Buqun sighed: "Forget it. If you trust your teacher, you will help you keep it for a while. As long as your teacher is still alive for one day, you will not allow this evil-proof sword score to fall into the hands of a villain. Don't worry, although this evil-proof sword score is kept by your teacher, your Lin family's sword score will never be read by the teacher."

Su Qingmang said, "Why do you have to say that by master? Your disciple is now a member of Huashan Sect, and you are also a ghost of Huashan Sect. Why should you divide each other? Although the disciples of this evil-proof sword score have never seen it, they probably guessed that their profoundness is beyond the knowledge of the disciples. If the master can first understand it and then pass it on to the disciples, that would be great."

The meaning revealed in this sentence is already very straightforward and naked.

Su Qingmang continued: "This sword-transferring program is too profound, and I can't comprehend it for the time being. However, I heard that my senior brothers were mentioned by Zixia's magical skills on weekdays. I heard that I can only pass on the master's master's original teachings. I don't know if I have the honor to see it..."

People who don’t know thought that he was not as good as his own swordsmanship when he heard this, but this was not the focus of this passage.

If you want to use the Evil-Repelling Sword Book, you will first pass on the Zixia magical power.

Yue Buqun's eyes were as sharp as a knife at this moment, and his face was expressionless. He stared at this disciple who had just joined the sect, as if he had met again.

Did this kid act before?

Even his gentleman sword was cheated?

Su Qingmang's words were almost equivalent to a showdown.

Yue Buqun weighed the pros and cons, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of the Evil-Breaking Sword Score. He let go of his false intentions and agreed to teach Zixia's magical skills.

There are three reasons why Su Qingmang gave the Evil-Breaking Sword to Yue Buqun.

First, since you don’t want to practice this sword score, it will be useless to keep it to yourself. It’s better to use it as a bargaining chip.

Second, he is now a disciple of the Huashan Sect. He has this open relationship. Unless there is a conflict of interest, or is like Linghu Chong, no matter what happens, Yue Buqun has to be at the forefront, and the higher his strength, the better.

Third, he was subjectively sympathetic to Yue Buqun. He was imprisoned for the revival of the sect throughout his life and was unlucky to raise a stupid disciple. He was frustrated one after another and had no choice but to go to a narrow path and end up alone, which was sad and lamentable.
To be continued...
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