Lin Pingzhi knew that his grandfather, Wang Yuanba, was invincible with his golden sword. He always played with two gold gallbladders in his hands. It was very common for people in the martial arts to play with iron gallbladders, but they were all made of iron or pure steel. Wang Yuanba held them in his hands.

The gold is more than twice as heavy as the iron, and it shows a luxurious and noble atmosphere. It has become the most important belongings of this old man.

These two golden gallbladders are as big as goose eggs. When Wang Yuanba was chatting with others, the two golden gallbladders in his hands would rotate from time to time, which attracted people's attention. These two golden gallbladders alone are worth a lot of money.

Enough for an ordinary lifetime of food and drink.

Listening to the noise now, it seems that the gold gallbladder was taken away by Yang Xingzhou. Lin Pingzhi was surprised and amused at the same time: "How come this man surnamed Yang catches and robs everything? He even wants to rob my grandpa's gold gallbladder!"

At that moment, he hurriedly walked into the courtyard and saw a group of people lying in the courtyard. His uncle Wang Bofen, his second uncle Wang Zhongqiang, two cousins ​​and a group of servants and thugs were all lying on the ground motionless. An old man with a long beard and white hair

He was leaning on an osmanthus tree with a look of fear on his face: "Master Yang, Master Yang, if you have something to say, please say it! If you have something to say, please say it! Do you want gold? What are these two golden galls, old man? What are these two golden galls in my house?

Nothing else. I still have a few boxes of gold. As long as you let my Wang family go, all the gold in our family will be yours!"

The person standing in front of him was Yang Xingzhou. At this time, he was stepping on Wang Yuanba's chest. He was holding two gold gall bladders and tossing them around in his hands. He said with a smile: "Oh? You have many at home.

Gold?"

The white-bearded old man opposite him was Lin Pingzhi's grandfather, the Invincible Golden Sword Wang Yuanba. Every time Lin Pingzhi saw his grandfather, he always looked energetic and energetic, with a rosy face. He was really not angry.

He is so powerful that when he stomps his feet, the whole city of Luoyang will shake three times. Although he is old, he still refuses to accept defeat. He directs the country and never admits defeat.

In the past few days, he has also said that he will unite with martial arts colleagues from all over the world to go to Qingcheng Mountain to find Yu Canghai to get an explanation. It can be said that he is so heroic, and Jiang Gui's nature is old and spicy.

But now Wang Yuanba, who had always refused to admit defeat, became weak in front of Yang Xingzhou, and no longer had the majesty of the past. Lin Pingzhi felt a sore nose, strode up to Yang Xingzhou, and shouted: "Yang Xingzhou, you

Who is a good man if he bullies an old man?"

Yang Xingzhou put away the two golden gallbladders and laughed loudly: "This old guy is already a local tyrant. Even if I kill him, I will do something for the people! Damn it, how dare you call the Golden Sword Invincible? Today

In the world, Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, only dares to be called 'Invincible', not 'Invincible'. How talented is this old guy to dare to bear such a nickname!"

At this time, Lin Pingzhi's mother, Mrs. Lin, was also at the scene and shouted: "Master Yang, although my father's nickname is arrogant, his crime does not lead to death. He is a law-abiding and good man with a clean family background. Don't kill him."

Yang Xingzhou smiled brightly: "Innocent? You are in the martial arts world and you still want to be innocent?"

Mrs. Lin said: "Our Golden Blade Sect rarely participates in the fighting in the world, and most of our disciples work as guards in the government or as instructors in the army. There are very few violations of law and discipline. My husband and I

We are also members of the escort agency. Although we travel around the world, we all have our own industry, which is very different from ordinary people in the world. We earn our money by ourselves, not by stealing. Master Yang, you kill other people in the world.

They may be chivalrous and righteous, but the people who killed my father and our Fuwei Escort Agency can only be regarded as bullying."

Yang Xingzhou thought about it. It seems that many people in the Jianghu are not engaged in production. Some sects still have their own fields and shops, which can support their daily expenses. However, most people in the Jianghu engage in robbery.

Even if I have no money, I will go to a few profiteers or corrupt officials with a bad reputation to "get" some honeysuckle and spend it.

If you really compare it with the people in the escort bureau, in terms of justice, they are really not as good as those who run the escort bureau. Even the powerful people in places like Jindaomen are much better than the guys who travel around the world to rob.

All these thoughts flashed through Yang Xingzhou's mind. He chuckled a few times, lifted his feet from Wang Yuanba's chest, and walked out: "What Mrs. Lin said is somewhat true, Wang Yuanba, this

I spared you the first time, but your nickname of "Invincible with the Golden Sword" needs to be changed. With your three-legged cat ability, do you still want to be invincible? Hey, you haven't been killed for so many years. Such luck, you are invincible.

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In the martial arts world, nicknames are not just given at the drop of a hat. Sometimes nicknames are too arrogant and can easily cause trouble. Just like in the world of flying fox, Miao Renfeng claims to be invincible in the world just because of this nickname.

, offended all the heroes in the world, and went through countless fierce battles in his life before he could save his reputation.

But Wang Yuanba, who claims to be "Invincible with the Golden Sword", can still live peacefully in such a cruel world to this day. This is simply a miracle. Considering this old man's ability, he is the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The elder's disciple's level was such that even Tian Boguang could easily torture him to death, but to be able to survive until now is really a lot of luck. The invincibility of the golden sword may not be true, but the invincibility of luck is not fake.

Yang Xingzhou turned around and walked out of the palace, exclaiming in surprise, and said to Mrs. Lin: "There are constant turmoil in the world during this period. You'd better stay at home and don't go out easily. Well, where is Lin Zhennan?"

Mrs. Lin said: "My husband said that he would travel abroad for a while, and when his cultivation level improves, he would take us mother and son back to Fuzhou."

Yang Xingzhou laughed and said: "I have repeatedly warned you not to practice evil-proofing swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that Brother Lin couldn't help but practice it. Mrs. Lin, didn't he tell you the disadvantages of practicing this swordsmanship?"

Mrs. Lin said: "At that time, the Qingcheng faction was in a hurry and wanted to kill Pingzhi. There was no other way but to let my husband practice the evil-proofing sword technique. We couldn't let Pingzhi practice it."

She sighed and said, "I don't know which unscrupulous guy created such a harmful swordsmanship that caused my husband to suffer so much!"

Next to him, Wang Yuanba and several of his children and grandchildren were not in a coma. At this time, when they heard Mrs. Lin talking about the evil sword manual, they realized that practicing this sword technique actually has great disadvantages, and may even be life-threatening. No wonder Lin Zhennan is not good at martial arts.

It should be due to the fact that I didn’t practice the family-traditional exercises at the beginning.

Lin Pingzhi listened with sadness in his heart. Only then did he realize that his family's sword technique to ward off evil spirits had great hidden dangers. The reason why his father did not teach him the sword technique to ward off evil spirits seemed to be for this reason, so he would rather practice it by himself.

, and don’t want his son to be harmed.

Seeing Mrs. Lin's sad look, Yang Xingzhou sighed and said, "Lin Yuantu really dug a big hole for future generations. At that time, he had such advanced skills that he just went to other martial arts sects to steal a few...

If you try to learn secrets, or create a few martial arts by yourself and pass them on to future generations, then even if the martial arts of the descendants of the Lin family cannot reach the level of evil-proofing swordsmanship, they will not be unable to defeat even the Qingcheng sect. Hehe, you are so desperate for future generations.

People who cheat are rare in the world."
Chapter completed!