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Among the scattered woods, Lu Chen held his knees with his palms, bent over and breathing heavily.

"Nanny, your physical strength is too weak." Zhang Yang, who was walking in front, put the Hantie Qingfeng Sword on his shoulder, turned around and said with a smile.

Lu Chen had already scolded Zhang Yang thousands of times in his heart. Hearing Zhang Yang's sarcastic remarks, he couldn't hold back anymore and shouted crazily: "Try carrying Lin Pingzhi for several kilometers! You might be better than me."

awful!"

Zhang Yang touched his nose and said: "If three people go together, the younger brother will suffer. If two people go together, the team members will suffer."

Lu Chen curled his lips and muttered: "I'll die of exhaustion! You won't survive either!"

"I don't know if you're exhausted or not. If you drag on like this, those gangsters will probably come out from behind you and hack you to death..."

Zhang Yang was already striding forward. Listening to the gradually decreasing voice, Lu Chen took a deep breath, then strode towards Zhang Yang with Lin Pingzhi on his back.

"Have you decided how to join the Five Mountains Sword Sect?" Lu Chen asked.

Zhang Yang thought for a moment, and then said: "If it's like you said, after the mission is completed, the evil-repelling sword manual will be ours to use... Why don't we just give the evil-repelling sword manual to the leader of one of the five sects, and join us when the time comes?

The sect should not be difficult."

"Are you going to join the Huashan Sect?" Lu Chen asked hurriedly, "In my opinion, apart from the Huashan Sect, the only one who dares to practice evil-proofing swordsmanship is the Songshan Sect."

"Of course, the Huashan Sect, no matter whether they can learn the Dugu Nine Swords from Feng Qingyang, they have to give it a try. Moreover, there are tricks to crack the Wuyue Sword Sect in the Siguo Yashi Cave. What if the Purple Sword Sect is defeated again?

If you get the Xia Sheng Gong, you can be considered a first-rate master in the world of Swordsman." Zhang Yang grinned.

"Zixia Magical Art..." Lu Chenba muttered, "Then why are we walking this way?"

"Isn't this the direction of the Huashan Sect?"

"Of course not." Lu Chen's eyes widened, "You don't think you are going to the Huashan sect here, do you?"

"Then...where is the Huashan Sect?" Zhang Yang asked.

Lu Chen laughed, then directly threw Lin Pingzhi on his back to the grass, and said: "I'm carrying this dead pig-like guy on my back like an idiot, and I'm walking this way with you, a road idiot. Are you?

Don’t you think I look like a fool? Do I look like a fool?!”

"Ahem, a little bit..." Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

Lin Pingzhi woke up, looked at Lu Chen who was roaring, his eyes widened, then stood up and patted his butt and said: "Zhang Yang, I just had a dream, I dreamed that you kicked my butt, haha! What a shame.

Funny! By the way, where is my divine sword?"

"That's not a dream." Lu Chen reminded, tilting his head.

Lin Pingzhi blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "It's obviously a dream."

Looking at Lin Pingzhi retreating step by step, Lu Chen moved his wrist, then rushed forward, knocked Lin Pingzhi unconscious, and then carried Lin Pingzhi towards Huashan Mountain.

Although the three of them were the first to leave Fuzhou, by the time they arrived at the foot of Mount Huashan, they were already half a day behind the leader of Mount Huashan, Yue Buqun. It took another six or seven days to rush from Fuzhou to Mount Huashan.

This is still happening non-stop.

"The Huashan faction still has other players, be careful they kill us two." Lu Chen said.

"Just because of thirty points?" Zhang Yang asked.

Lu Chen nodded: "If the evil-repelling sword technique does not require wielding a sword from the palace, it is possible to give the evil-repelling sword technique to them, but...it is a pity that they will not wield the sword for the evil-repelling sword technique."

"I'm afraid they have learned those sword moves on Siguo Cliff a long time ago." Zhang Yang said.

Lu Chen shook his head: "They don't have that time, and if they all learn sword moves, it's impossible for Yue Buqun not to notice it at all."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Pingzhi, who was lying on the horse, suddenly woke up and asked in surprise.

"I'll fight..." "Slow down!"

Zhang Yang wanted to stop him, but it was already too late. Lin Pingzhi had fainted for an unknown number of times. Although Lu Chen did not dare to retaliate against Zhang Yang, he dared to retaliate against Lin Pingzhi. He remembered how Lin Pingzhi beat him back then.

, and also threw him into the sea.

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Don't you think you are too cruel?"

"Cruel?" Lu Chen pointed at himself, "I'm cruel? Why didn't you tell me how cruel you were when I was confused?"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth: "But how can we join the Huashan Sect if he faints?"

"You still want him to join the Huashan Sect?" Lu Chen said in surprise.

Zhang Yang nodded and said: "Although Lin Pingzhi is a soft persimmon, except for the two of us, no one else knows, and Lin Pingzhi will pretend as always. That way, it will be easier for me to enter the Huashan Sect."

"You don't want to return that piece of scrap metal to Lin Pingzhi, do you?" Lu Chen's eyes widened.

Zhang Yang nodded.

Lu Chen thought for a moment, then directly carried Lin Pingzhi on his horse on his shoulders and walked away.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to ask the reason, he heard a "plop" sound, and Lin Pingzhi was thrown into the small river under the waterfall in the distance by Lu Chen. Then he clapped his hands and said: "Damn it! The person who made my brain wet has never been

There will be no happy ending!"

Zhang Yang blinked his eyes and suddenly laughed.

After a while, Lin Pingzhi climbed onto the shore, opened his mouth to curse, but instead spit out a large mouthful of river water, and then shivered all over.

Zhang Yang ran up and said, "Young Master, I have wronged you. I will return this divine sword to you."

Looking at the divine sword handed over by Zhang Yang, Lin Pingzhi suddenly wanted to cry. After taking the divine sword, Lin Pingzhi puffed up his chest, pointed at Lu Chen and said: "You knocked me unconscious again and again. If you don't take revenge,

How can I, Lin Pingzhi, gain a foothold in the world? Humph! Today I will show you the power of the divine sword!"

Lu Chen rushed over, kicked Lin Pingzhi in the stomach, and then cursed: "Look at your sister!"

Lin Pingzhi held his stomach and took two steps back, almost falling into the river again. His eyes were filled with anger.

Zhang Yang frowned and winked at Lu Chen, and Lu Chen hurriedly wailed: "Master Lin! I was wrong! But my master specifically told me that if you want to pull out his sword, you must get a beating from my senior brother!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and Lu Chen's adaptability made him unable to react for a moment.

Lin Pingzhi frowned and asked: "The master is..."

Lu Chen sobbed and said: "The master is the master of this sword. He has already gone westward. When he went west, he told me that you are the best disciple he has ever seen. He has recognized you in his heart.

He is his apprentice, but his only regret is that... that is... that he can't teach you what he has learned all his life, but he said that this sword contains all the superb moves of his life, as long as

If you can understand it, you will be invincible in the world!"