Chapter 748, Lin Pingzhi, Unprecedented Low Level

After roughly scanning the drawings and materials in his hand, Zhu Peng shook his hand, and these things turned into ashes in an instant.

In fact, these materials can be collected by Zhu Peng or Ning Zhong, but that kind of behavior is bound to be noticed by keen people. Ning Zhong is very reluctant to really expose this kind of thing. After all, it is related to his daughter's reputation. This false reputation, both Ning Zhong and Yue Buchun regard it very much.

And Zhu Peng doesn't want to really ruin Miss Yue's reputation.

Yue Lingshan, although she is a little unruly and capricious, but if the dowry is the whole Huashan Sword Sect, Zhu Peng doesn't mind putting it in the harem and follows Zhu Sansan's wishes.

What's more, that girl is also a rare beauty. If you can listen to her playing the piano, singing and dancing or put it on the couch to play carefully, no matter what, it is a great pleasure in life. It's just that it's just a casual thing to do, and you don't have to care about it.

"I really ran to the cave of Lin Pingzhi's boy, and he took the blood dragon python car of San San."

After saying a word, Zhu Peng rose up and went to Lin Pingzhi's cave. Yue Lingshan, a delicate and tender water cabbage, can't let Lin Pingzhi, the bereaved dog, arch. Zhu Peng is not Linghu Chong. He does not have the heroism of Linghu Chong, nor does he have the spirit of Linghu Chong.

Both Zhu Peng and Bai Ling's escape speed is extremely fast. Unlike ordinary practitioners, they often practice one or two special escape skills. In swordsmanship or swordsmanship, people often use sword speed to escape speed, which is not comparable to fierceness. This is also one of the professional advantages of sword practitioners. Of course, this professional advantage has not been reached. The sword mood of the integration of people and swords can't be brought into play. Even a huge sword sect like Wuyue has its own special escape method to cooperate with the unique learning of the imperial sword.

When Zhu Peng and Bai Ling Dun arrived at Lin Pingzhi's cave, the blood dragon python car controlled by Yue Lingshan had not yet arrived. It seemed that the young lady had experienced some trouble or was not good at control. Even if she traveled for so long, her mobility was not satisfactory.

Lin Pingzhi's cave in Huashan Jianzong's cave is still large. Although it is not the core of Huashan, the site selection is quite exquisite, but it is a quiet and aura-ful Bepfu small residence. Without some means, ordinary disciples of Jianzong will never be allowed to take such a cave.

There are many people inside and outside the cave. When he approached, he knew that Lin Pingzhi had also held a banquet to invite guests from all over the world recently. However, Zhu Peng noticed that these so-called guests who came here were strange and rarely dressed in the costumes of Huashan disciples.

Even a few people wear the clothes of Huashan disciples, and it is only the clothing of the disciples, which is extremely inconsistent with the title of Lin Pingzhi's tenth true disciple.

"Is this Lin Pingzhi's high-profile behavior on weekdays very annoying?

At least he is also a true disciple, and he is even closer to Miss Huashan. Why don't I even see a few inner disciples around? The inner disciples of Huashan are not so arrogant, and they don't even give the face of the tenth brother, right?

"Lin Pingzhi is not just annoying. As far as we know, he is extremely popular among the disciples of Huashan Sword Sect. Of course, this is not all his own fault. It's only to blame him for leading the family hatred to the mountain gate and hooked up with Miss Yue before his foothold was stable.

In the past, the eldest brother of Huashan, Linghu, looked very high, but when Lin Ping first entered Huashan, he was a master who could do nothing and nothing. He was ordinary, mediocre, and his swordsmanship was sparse. Such a person was close to Yue Lingshan. It was not so much a beautiful blessing than a peach blossom disaster. Everyone wanted to step on him. He took a kick.

Of course, Yue Lingshan's closeness is not without any benefits. At least many scattered monks around Huashan have a fancy to him and feel that he has the possibility to get into Yue's family, so Lin Pingzhi is quite appealing between these scattered cultivations. This time, he held a banquet, these Cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are all here.

Bai Ling said the words beside Zhu Peng. At this time, the two had walked into the banquet. Lin Pingzhi seemed to be a little crazy stimulated by the blood sea of family feud. No matter whose face he was, he sold it, and no matter what messy role he took it. Zhu Peng simply felt that he had stepped into a chaotic private camp, and there was eating and drinking around. The sound of "puffing"

Even Zhu Peng noticed that there was a six- or seven-year-old doll on his side that was only one or two layers of refining gas. He took a spiritual fruit into her grandfather's bowl and let her grandfather eat it first, and then looked at her grandfather... seven layers of refining gas.

"Well, Lin Pingzhi, if you can see that this pair of grandparents and grandchildren are here to eat and drink, then what you plan is too far-reaching - you are plotting for the future flowers of the monk world. Is this little girl's achievement two hundred years later?" The banquet is not so much a criss-cross, but a chaos. The Huashan waiters around can hardly keep up with the eating and drinking speed of these scattered monks. It seems that this group of guys are determined to eat back the gifts they sent out. Their ideological realm has not yet jumped out of the poor and low-class peasant level of the Celestial Empire, at least the small Farmer's families also look better than their food. Lin Pingzhi actually wanted to win over these guys to help him revenge on Qingcheng Jianzong?

When you expect the guests of the Qingcheng Jianzong banquet, do you want to send them out to eat poor Qingcheng and kill Yu Canghai?

It's a little difficult to operate.

At this time, Zhu Peng suddenly flew out of his ear and directly knocked down a banquet. Then a crisp sound of "pop" came to his ears. Zhu Peng looked sideways and saw that Bai Ling's face was disgusting. He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his delicate jade hand vigorously.

It turned out that a drunken guy just saw Bai Ling's beauty and stretched out his hand as a salted pig while there were many people. However, if Bai Ling could get a little cheap by one of his foundation monks, it would be funny. His whole person was pulled out 30 steps away by Bai Lingxin's palm and knocked over a row of tables one after another. In a chaotic banquet moment. A quiet one.

"Bitch, do you know who I am?"

Bai Ling was more measured. Although he took action with anger, he did not slap him directly to death. So after rolling a few times on the ground, the guy who stretched out his salted pig's hand staggered up again and stood up, but he was also a handsome man with an oily and pink face. His long back was quite handsome, but he was just full of anger. The pulse is intermittent, and the foundation cultivation is probably three turns. The foundation is shallow, and the road to refinement in the future is extremely narrow.

Zhu Peng looks at people, first look at the spirit, then looks at the cultivation, and then looks at the equipment. Those who are energetic, condensed and bright, even if their cultivation is lower, they can be seen. He always looks at people low and most of them are dog eyes. Zhu Peng does not have the habit of bullying young people.

Look at cultivation again. Cultivation is the first quality of practitioners. Many veteran practitioners look at people. The first thing they see is cultivation. If the cultivation is not good, it is nothing. Even if there is a future development, it will never be useful in their eyes, because the development cycle of monks is too long, and even the promotion speed of geniuses is often Hundreds of years, and in these hundreds of decades, there is a possibility that anything will happen.

In contrast, Zhu Peng is already modest, at least he also looks at a person's development potential.

Finally, look at the portable treasure equipment. People may be scum and their cultivation may be inferior, but if they are covered with spiritual weapons and treasures, that kind of person will not easily offend Zhu Peng, because the practice world is the same as fighting for father, but fighting for father is not as common as the secular world.

The strong practitioners in the practice world jump off the building with the improvement of their cultivation and their fertility decline. For example, among the five mountains, it seems that only Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan have children, while the other three Yue leaders have no children. It is not that they do not marry, but that Taoist couples complement each other and practice under yin and yang, but it is not beneficial. In terms of childbirth, there is no "Immortal Second Generation". If you meet one, you will not offend. Otherwise, you will be offended to death, which is very taboo and hateful.

Of course, before the formal second generation of immortals go out, they are often taught to be very smart. Who can be provoked and who can't be provoked? They are shrewd. They are by no means comparable to those who shout in the secular world: "Who is my father?"

It's just the one in front of Zhu Peng. None of the above three points can be touched by him. His qi and blood are decayed, his spirit is weak, and his qi pulse is intermittent. Looking at his bone age, he is afraid that he is nearly 200 years old. His cultivation in the early stage of foundation is not outstanding in any powerful sect, and his clothes are shining, but unfortunately the intensity is extremely low. In other words, "a fake."

Ru Si's behavior is vulgar and rude. If it hadn't been for Zhu Peng, who didn't want to be too naughty in this Huashan Jianzong, he would have been beheaded with a sword. How could he be noisy?

However, the people around him regarded Zhu Peng's disdain for being timid, and a group of people were vaguely forced to come up. This is not only the essence of these scattered monks: bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and also because the oily role in front of Zhu Peng is indeed a little shameful among these people.

Although Lin Pingzhi was destroyed, he has more or less developed some human factions in these years, and was slapped 30 steps away by Bai Ling. It was the core figure in his development of people's hands, surnamed Luo, Ming Hao, and Yanlan Poison Sword.

It is a rare foundation-building monk in the scattered cultivation around Huashan. The five-smoan sword secret is that the middle-level monk who builds the foundation dare not touch its front lightly. In addition, his belly is full of sinister tricks, which is also quite useful in many small things. Lin Pingzhi, on whom can he rely on without relying on him under the premise that he can't recruit strong people?

"Kid, the barbarian girl around you slapped Master Luo. It's not difficult for you today. Leave her to accompany Master Luo for a night. Tomorrow I will return her 'completely' to you..."

"She can slap you out of 30 yuan. Can you ask her for a night? It's not like you've been beaten stupidly."

Zhu Peng was happy with the scattered cultivation forced by all around him. He has never encountered such a low-level threat since his debut. Because of a woman's beauty, he ignores the danger, and there is no shortage of women in the practice world, right?

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