Not long after, he heard the movement and knew that Jiang Li was getting up, Xiao Er knocked on the door and asked Jiang Li what he wanted for breakfast.
Jiang Li said, "The steamed stuffed bun shop across the street is doing quite a prosperous business?"
When she opened the window before, she noticed the bun shop diagonally opposite.
"Go back to the county lord," Xiao Er was afraid before, thinking that Jiang Li and Jing Wuming were like black and white, but now that she knew her identity, she immediately accepted those far-fetched thoughts before, extremely Respectfully, he explained: "It's an old shop that has been around for decades, and the craftsmanship is handed down from the ancestors. The taste is really good, but I don't know if it suits your taste."
Jiang Li casually threw an ingot of silver over, and said, "Buy some for me, well, it's good for two people."
"Okay." Xiaoer nodded and said, "It's not that much money, it's cheap, you can come later."
After speaking, he went down.
Opening the door and walking downstairs, Xiaoer immediately saw Lin Pingzhi in a panic.
Although Lin Pingzhi is not very skilled, it is of course not a problem to open the wooden door of a mere inn. However, he came here to beg for help, not to kick the gym, and it's not without restraint. If he really did this, then this last hope must be in vain. Even now there is no hope, until the last moment, he is still unwilling to accept his fate.
Most of his body was wet, still dripping water, his eyes were covered with layers of bloodshot eyes, filled with an indescribable look of madness.
"Little...younger brother," Lin Pingzhi paused, changed his honorific name, and said, "I beg you for one thing..." As the head of Fuwei Escort Bureau, he has been well-clothed and well-fed for more than ten years. Excessively, saying this at this time is like cutting out the flesh with a knife, it hurts as much as you want.
"I can't do it, I can't do it," Xiaoer was taken aback, and quickly avoided it, saying, "I'm just a waiter, what can I do, I have to buy breakfast for the county magistrate, so I'm leaving first." With that, he hastily took three steps in parallel, broke free from Lin Pingzhi's weak hand, and ran away in a blink of an eye. This kind of thing is troublesome at first glance, and no one wants to get involved.
Lin Pingzhi wanted to chase after him, but he glanced at the opened inn door and hesitated for a moment.
He gritted his teeth and planned to go in. The matter has come to this point, there is no other way.
At this time Jing Wuming had just come over and was knocking on the door.
Jiang Li glanced at him and said, "Go to the backyard to practice sword again?"
Jing Wuming nodded.
Although he has fallen into a bottleneck, if he gives up at this point, the bottleneck will always be a bottleneck.
When the swordsmanship has reached a certain level, there are only two ways to go, either to simplify the complex, or to simplify the complex.
The same goes for martial arts.
If the focus is on complicated moves, the complexity must be simplified, and if the focus is on simple moves, then the simplification must be reduced to complexity.
Jing Wuming's swordsmanship is not good-looking, unlike Jiang Li, in addition to being powerful, it also looks good, especially the martial arts under Yunshang's mind, which has its own special effects. Jiang Li was not used to it at first, but after thinking about it, he was satisfied that he didn't bring his own music.
Therefore, simplifying is a step he must go through.
Jiang Li said: "The boy from the Lin family was still downstairs just now. Speaking of which, the evil sword manual handed down by his family has some knowledge, which can be regarded as the way for you. Looking at his appearance, he seems to be asking for something. If it's a small matter Son, if it’s not troublesome, it’s not bad to change his evil swordsmanship.”
Because of standing at a certain height, even though there is not much difference in age, there is a huge gap in martial arts, and coupled with being called seniors a lot, Jiang Li looked at Lin Pingzhi as if he were a junior.
They didn't even bother to talk to him.
Jing Wuming had seen Lin Pingzhi's martial arts, he was really not popular.
Not to mention the world-renowned evil-dispelling swordsmanship, it's not even a third-rate martial art.
Seeing that Jiang Li admired the evil-disciplining swordsmanship quite highly, he asked, "In my subordinate's opinion, his kung fu probably bears the prestige of the evil-disciplining swordsmanship."
It's not that Jing Wuming looks down on the evil sword technique, but to be honest, he really looks down on young masters like Lin Pingzhi.
Jiang Li said: "That's true. However, he has some natural talents. There are other reasons why he is not famous for his evil sword skills."
Lin Pingzhi stepped into the hall. The first floor was quiet and there was no one there. He took a breath and walked up to the second floor step by step.
Maybe it was because of too much pressure, before he felt his heart beating like a death row prisoner waiting to be sentenced, but at this moment, after being extremely excited, he calmed down instead. At this moment, the voices from the outside seemed to gradually fade away, and Lin Pingzhi felt that he had entered a strange state.
He heard Jiang Li's cold and clear voice: "... There is another reason why the evil swordsmanship is not well-known."
Lin Ping was taken aback.
For some unknown reason, a very complicated emotion suddenly surged in his heart, and he immediately withdrew from that state, flustered for a while, and almost fell down the stairs.
In this way, the sound is naturally inevitable.
The next moment, Jing Wuming stood in front of Lin Pingzhi, his cold gaze fell on him like a knife.
If it was yesterday, Lin Pingzhi would have fled again, but now, although his legs are still trembling, he is trying to raise his head, trying to resist Jing Wuming's momentum. Of course, this is futile, after all, the difference in martial arts Too far.
Jiang Li said: "Throw it out."
"yes."
Just as Jing Wuming responded, Lin Pingzhi suddenly shouted: "County Lord!"
He was almost suffocated by such a depressing atmosphere, so his voice was surprisingly loud.
Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Pingzhi knelt down suddenly, and said to Jiang Li: "I offended the county magistrate earlier, wasn't it me? I'm willing to let you handle it. Aren't you interested in evil swordsmanship? I'm very familiar with it, and I'll show you the dance."
He heard the conversation between Jiang Li and Jing Wuming, and keenly knew that this was his last chance.
Although Lin Pingzhi's father, Lin Zhennan, had a deep taboo against evil swordsmanship, Lin Pingzhi had practiced it himself. He knew that the so-called evil swordsmanship was not even mediocre in power. There was no need to keep such a broken swordsmanship secret. ? If the person is gone, can the swordsmanship be brought into the coffin
Jiang Li looked at Jing Wuming with a smile.
Jing Wuming withdrew his momentum.
Lin Pingzhi was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
He was very efficient, immediately pulled out the long sword at his waist, and danced.
There are a total of seventy-two moves in the evil sword technique. Although Lin Pingzhi is very disappointed with it now, he can even be called desperate. When used, it is also vigorous and has a bit of momentum, but the power cannot be seen.
After the dance, Lin Pingzhi retracted his sword and waited for Jiang to leave his mouth.
Jiang Li asked Jing Wuming, "Wu Ming, what did you see?"
Jing Wuming said: "This sword technique..." He frowned slightly, with Jiang Li's previous words as a foreshadowing, he looked very seriously, so he did see a bit weird. "The eighteenth move, the thirty-sixth move, the fifty-fourth move, the connection is very abrupt, it seems that they are forced to do so."
Lin Pingzhi didn't say a word, apparently acquiescing.
Jiang Li said: "So, this is not a real evil sword technique."
Jing Wuming's expression did not change.
But Lin Pingzhi was stunned, he said: "So the evil sword technique my father taught me is fake?"
I don't know why, but Jiang Li's words, even if there is no other evidence, he firmly believes. It may be because the power of the evil swordsmanship really disappointed him, to the point where it didn't matter even if Wu showed it to outsiders.
Lin Pingzhi would rather believe that the evil sword technique handed down by the Lin family had been lost, rather than believe that it was because of his poor talent that he ruined a peerless martial art.
Jiang Li said: "I have seen the sword technique, let's forget all the past grievances. Are you going to leave by yourself, or should I send you off?"
Lin Ping was taken aback, and just about to speak, Jiang Li flicked his sleeve, and saw Lin Pingzhi fly out of the window.
The four bodyguards saw their young bodyguard falling from the sky, they were so frightened to pick it up, so that they didn't get hurt.
"Young escort, what's the matter?"
Lin Pingzhi found out that he finally got into the inn, but he still didn't have time to say his begging words, so he immediately looked desperate. When people outside saw him like this, they couldn't help but point and point. Normally, Lin Pingzhi would never be able to stand this anger, but now, he really felt lifeless.
Jiang Li ignored him.
She said: "The evil sword technique is a remnant of the Sunflower Canon."
What kind of martial art is "Sunflower Treasure", Jing Wuming is still very clear.
The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, the invincible master of the East. This person is known as "the sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is not defeated". The pinch on the upper level of the pyramid.
The Lin family's evil swordsmanship is actually related to the "Sunflower Treasure"
"The "Sunflower Treasure Book" is a martial arts masterpiece. After the chaos of the previous dynasty, it was left behind in the rivers and lakes, and was later obtained by Zen Master Hongye of Southern Shaolin. Later, two disciples of the Huashan School learned about this and went to Southern Shaolin to steal martial arts. Later, when Zen Master Hongye found out about this, he sent a young monk to explain the cause and effect."
"This little novice also has a plan in his heart, so not only did he fail to fulfill the entrustment of Zen Master Hongye, but he also ran away privately. Relying on his own insights into the "Sunflower Treasure", he created the evil sword technique. Due to the lack of internal strength support , so this sword technique is much inferior to the "Sunflower Treasure"."
"He is Lin Yuantu who later founded Fuwei Escort and carried it forward."
Jiang Li continued: "The swordsmanship he used is undoubtedly the evil swordsmanship, but there may be some joints in it that made the swordsmanship become what it is today, maybe it is the lack of inner strength and mentality. If you think about it carefully, it may be possible. There are some gains. Forget it, it’s better to practice, and you will know after trying.”
The two went to the spacious backyard.
Jing Wuming drew his sword. He doesn't have moves in martial arts, but that doesn't mean he can't learn moves. The difficulty of the evil swordsmanship is not in the swordsmanship, so even if he only reads it once, he can still remember it clearly. At the time of the eighteenth move, the thirty-sixth move and the fifty-fourth move, I really felt a kind of awkwardness.
It's not that swordsmanship cannot be used in this way, it's just that you have to take the next move, this is the last choice. Jing Wuming subconsciously followed the feeling, and every time he felt awkward, he took it according to his instinct. After finishing the move, he looked at Jiang Li and said, "It is indeed a good sword technique."
The author has something to say: Good night, I'm going to bed, and I'm going back to work tomorrow.
You have seven days off for National Day, but the poor author only has five days.