Reborn as Lin Pingzhi, starting from escorting Daiyu to the capital.

Bei Haishi's face turned ashen, and he stared at Lin Pingzhi in utter shock.

Just as he was about to strike An Jianqing with a palm, a pair of hands appeared out of thin air without warning and steadily caught his palm force.

The moment their palms touched, a chilling surge of icy energy rushed into them. Caught off guard, Bei Haishi was caught off guard and his opponent seized the opportunity to strike.

At this moment, he felt as if dozens of sharp knives were randomly stabbing and stabbing in his dantian, causing unbearable pain, and he couldn't muster any internal energy for a moment.

He recognized the other party as the young head镖师 of the Fuwei Escort Agency, but this icy true energy was clearly a unique skill of the Songshan Sect leader.

Lin Pingzhi didn't deny it, and said with a sly laugh:

"Dr. Bei, Leader Zuo asked me to give you his regards."

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Seeing this, Hua Wanzi and the others became very anxious and asked:

"Senior brother, should we save Bei Haishi?"

"save!"

As soon as Bai Wanjian finished speaking, he flashed to Bei Haishi's side and stabbed the wrists of the two Imperial Guards who came up with two sharp blows.

The two Imperial Guards immediately stopped in their tracks.

Bai Wanjian seized the opportunity to grab Bei Haishi.

The other Snow Mountain disciples quickly drew their swords and protected Bai Wanjian in the middle.

An Jianqing, who had just narrowly escaped death at Bei Haishi's hands, was furious to see someone save Bei Haishi and shouted:

"Who exactly are you? Are you trying to rebel too?"

Bai Wanjian frowned and said in a deep voice:

"This Dr. Bei has some connections with our Snow Mountain Sect, and we have some questions we'd like to ask him."

An Jianqing snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"We, the Imperial Guards, haven't given the order yet. When did it become your turn to interrogate the prisoners?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several Imperial Guards immediately surrounded him.

Chi Chi!

With a flash of sword light, several Imperial Guards were instantly stabbed and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

"How dare you!"

An Jianqing shouted angrily, but involuntarily turned his gaze to Lin Pingzhi.

Having witnessed Lin Pingzhi's attack, he realized that Lin Pingzhi's martial arts skills were far superior to his own.

Lin Pingzhi spoke casually, "What kind of heroes are you, hiding your identities and refusing to reveal your sects?"

Wang Wanren couldn't help but interject, "What's wrong with saying it? Do you think our Snow Mountain Sect is afraid of you court lackeys?"

Bai Wanjian didn't want to cause trouble, but seeing that his junior brother had already spoken, he couldn't help but straighten his chest and stand proudly.

The Snow Mountain Sect has always been rampant in the Northwest and has never been afraid of anyone.

An Jianqing was startled and thought to himself: I've heard that Bai Zizai, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, is highly skilled in martial arts, arrogant, and has a bad temper. He's not someone to mess with.

Lin Pingzhi already had a guess in his mind, and upon hearing Wang Wanren say it, he immediately replied:

"So it's the Snow Mountain Sect. Do you think our Songshan Sect is afraid of you?"

With that, he drew his sword with a whoosh, used the "Three-Layer Cloud Step" technique, took a few steps forward, and thrust the long sword at Wang Wanren like a shadow.

Wang Wanren sneered and retaliated with his sword.

Unexpectedly, Lin Pingzhi's sword strike was a feint. Just as the sword was about to arrive, it suddenly darted like a snake, abruptly changing direction and thrusting towards Wang Wanren's wrist.

Wang Wanren felt pain in his right hand, and his longsword involuntarily slipped from his grasp.

When the Imperial Guards saw Lin Pingzhi use the man's own methods against him, they all cheered and applauded.

Hua Wanzi and the others were greatly surprised, never expecting that the young man's swordsmanship was so exquisite.

Apart from Bai Wanjian, the other five people surrounded him.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly slid back a step, and as the opponent's longsword followed, there were several crisp clanging sounds. The six longswords intertwined and trembled into six dazzling sword flowers.

Hua Wanzi and others used the Seventy-Two Styles of Snow Mountain Sword Technique, while Lin Pingzhi used the Seventy-Two Styles of Evil-Repelling Sword Technique.

Six figures weaved through the sword light, accompanied by six dazzling clusters of sword light, creating a mesmerizing spectacle.

Although the incomplete Evil-Repelling Sword Technique cannot compare to the complete Snow Mountain Sword Technique, Lin Pingzhi's internal strength, agility, and knowledge are far superior to those of the Snow Mountain Sect members.

The crowd was overwhelmed with amazement.

After thirty moves.

Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi gathered his strength and slashed his sword diagonally towards Ke Wanjun.

Ke Wanjun quickly raised his sword to meet the attack.

The two swords clashed, and with a loud snap, the longsword in Ke Wanjun's hand broke in two.

It turns out that Lin Pingzhi's sword strike just now actually contained internal energy.

He pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing his agility as his longsword danced like a serpent, aiming for the wrists of the remaining four men.

During the previous exchange, he had already discerned the flaws in the swordsmanship of several opponents; those sword strikes were incredibly precise.

Hua Wanzi and the others felt a sharp pain in their wrists, and their longswords flew out of their hands.

The Snow Mountain Sect members were filled with shame and stood frozen in place, at a loss for what to do.

"Excellent swordsmanship! Behold my palm strike!" Bai Wanjian shouted.

He had been too proud of his status to engage in a pincer attack. But seeing the opponent's superb swordsmanship, he had no choice but to strike with his palms in order to subdue Lin Pingzhi.

He thought to himself: No matter how good your swordsmanship is, you're still so young, your internal strength can't be that high.

Lin Pingzhi remained unmoved and raised his palm to meet the challenge.

Pong!

Bai Wanjian felt that the opponent's internal energy was inexhaustible, mixed with a chilling aura, which he could not withstand at all. His body kept retreating, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother!"

Hua Wanzi and the others quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"Your martial arts skills are superb, we admit defeat."

Bai Wanjian knew he was unlikely to gain the upper hand today, so he stopped the group from advancing to seek revenge.

Lin Pingzhi said calmly, "If you gentlemen wish to take revenge, you can always come to my Songshan Sect."

Bai Wanjian secretly memorized the name and continued, "Young master, I have a favor to ask."

Lin Pingzhi said, "What is it? Speak."

Bai Wanjian said, "I have a few questions I'd like to ask Doctor Bei Haishi of the Chang Le Gang."

Lin Pingzhi said, "Go ahead and ask."

Bai Wanjian quickly walked to Bei Haishi's side and asked in a low voice:

"Dr. Bei, do you really not know the whereabouts of that kid Shi Zhongyu?"

Bei Haishi lowered his head and chuckled:

"What difference does it make whether you know or not?"

Having said that, he fell silent.

Bai Wanjian and the others had no choice but to leave temporarily.

Lin Pingzhi grabbed Bei Haishi and shouted:

"Bei Haishi has confessed his crimes; why don't you lay down your weapons and surrender!"

His words were delivered with all his might, leaving everyone's ears ringing and their heads spinning.

The members of the Chang Le Gang always followed Bei Haishi's lead. Seeing him captured, they immediately lost their will to resist, put down their weapons, and surrendered without resistance.

An Jianqing ordered the Imperial Guards to clean up the scene, then went to Lin Pingzhi's side and said gratefully, "Young Master Lin, thank you so much this time." He felt a wave of lingering fear.

Lin Pingzhi said, "Lord An, you are too kind. We are all serving the court, so helping each other is only right."

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The headquarters of the Chang Le Gang.

Underground Stone Prison

A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old sat with his back to the camera.

Suddenly he stood up, turned around, grabbed the iron bars with both hands, and shouted:

"Hey, someone come here, I've agreed to be your gang leader."

This person was none other than Shi Zhongyu.

Bei Haishi originally intended for him to be the puppet leader. The appearance of "Kou Zhong" disrupted his plans.

He could only temporarily imprison Shi Zhongyu here as a backup for "Kou Zhong", and send some people to deliver some simple meals to him every day.

Shi Zhongyu had been in the stone cell for some time and had long lost his former arrogance. He thought to himself, "No matter what, I'll agree to that Doctor Bei's request first."

Unfortunately, no one answered even after calling out several times.

By noon, Shi Zhongyu was so hungry he was dizzy, but still no one came.

What he didn't know was.

By this time, Lin Pingzhi and his men had already wiped out the Chang Le Gang, so no one had time to worry about him.