Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel

Chapter 40 Obedient disciple, you are the only disciple of the master!
"Who?"

Lin Pingzhi suddenly turned around and saw an old man in a green robe.

White hair, hale and hearty, eyes piercing.

Depressed expression, face like gold paper.

The white-haired old man, who thought of passing the cliff, had such high internal energy and lightness energy that he didn't even realize it, who else could he be?

"Junior Fuwei Escort Lin Pingzhi, pay respects to Senior Feng!"

Without hesitation, he bowed down.

"Huh? You know me?"

Feng Qingyang frowned: "Are you Lin Pingzhi, the young head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau who was exterminated not long ago?"

He was very quiet and thought about moving, leaving Huashan to walk around the rivers and lakes, and visit old friends by the way.

I have heard about several major events that have happened in the Jianghu recently.

If Lin Pingzhi was a disciple of the Wudang School, how could Yu Canghai dare to destroy the Fuwei Escort Bureau?

Since he is not a disciple of Wudang sect, why does he know Wudang swordsmanship?

And the sword technique is so exquisite, chasing after Taoist Chongxu?
In addition, he has not participated in rivers and lakes disputes for decades.

How could this person know himself at such a young age?
At this moment, Feng Qingyang was full of doubts.

"The younger generation doesn't know the senior, but I heard from the elders that there is an old senior from the Huashan School who has a good swordsmanship and is the best in the world."

"In the battle of sword qi back then, if Senior Feng hadn't been deceived by Qi Zong's tricks and went to a foreign country to get married, the winner must have been Jian Zong, not Qi Zong!"

"This is Mount Hua, and the three characters [Feng Qingyang] are engraved on the stone wall. If the younger generation can't guess who the senior is, wouldn't it be stupid?"

Lin Pingzhi answered in a low voice, calmly.

"It makes sense."

Feng Qingyang nodded, looking at Lin Pingzhi with more appreciation.

Being able to guess one's own identity is considered smart.

Guessing his own identity, he can still be humble and silent, calm and reasonable, and have a good xinxing cultivation.

"Boy, you are not a Wudang sect disciple, how can you know Wudang swordsmanship?"

"The reason why this junior knows Wudang swordsmanship is because he once killed several Demon Sect disciples, obtained several martial arts secret books from them, and practiced them for several years."

"A disciple of the Demon Cult? That's how it is."

There was a sudden expression on Feng Qingyang's face.

More than 80 years ago, several master elders of the Demon Sect attacked Wudang Mountain at night.

They stole Zhang Sanfeng's Saber Zhenwu Sword, together with a "Taijiquan Sutra" written by Zhang Sanfeng in his hand.

In the 300 years since the founding of Wudang School, it has never been so shameful, and of course it is impossible to promote it.

This matter is extremely secretive, not many people knew about it at the time, let alone now.

Since the demon sect stole these two township treasures, it is not impossible to steal other martial arts cheats.

As for whether Lin Pingzhi was lying to him?
This is simply not possible.

This son's swordsmanship is extremely brilliant, even among the Wudang sect, he can be ranked among the top three.

If he is a disciple of the Wudang School, he will most likely be the next head.

How could it be possible to leave the Wudang faction at will and come to Mount Hua?

Besides, Wudang faction is not accepted, who doesn't know in the whole Jianghu?

Although Daoist Chongxu is good at martial arts, his ability to teach his disciples is not very good.

He Yue Buqun can be called the crouching dragon and phoenix chick, bright for a while.

There is no way to cultivate a disciple with such a superb swordsmanship.

This son's Wudang swordsmanship should be self-taught.

With just a few martial arts secret books, it only takes a few years to cultivate Wudang swordsmanship to this level?

Feng Qingyang's heart moved.

With such high qualifications, if...

"Boy, why did you come to Huashan?"

"Yu Canghai destroys my Fuwei Escort Bureau full of sects. The younger generation is weak and unable to take revenge, so he wants to join the Huashan sect. When his cultivation is advanced, he will definitely destroy the Qingcheng sect!"

Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. Resentment appeared on his face and his eyes were burning.

"Not bad, not bad." Feng Qingyang nodded.

People in the rivers and lakes have grudges for revenge, and grudges for grudges.

Happy grievances, free and easy personality, to his appetite.

Feng Qingyang continued to ask: "You have learned Wudang swordsmanship, but you want to join the Huashan sect, are you afraid that Wudang sect will settle accounts with you?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly: "Senior, although this junior has learned Wudang martial arts, it was not taught by Daoist Chongxu, his brothers, disciples and grandchildren, so why should they settle accounts with this junior?"

Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "Boy, this is the rule of all sects in Jianghu! Although you learned Wudang swordsmanship by accident, according to the rules of Jianghu, once Wudang sect comes to your door, you will either take back your martial arts, or you will join Wudang , or you make a solemn oath that you will never use Wudang swordsmanship in the future!"

Lin Pingzhi snorted: "Senior, a man acts as he likes, he does what he likes, he does what he wants. What martial arts rules and sect dogmas are all fucking shit! If the Wudang faction really wants to settle accounts with juniors, This junior will not sit still and wait for death!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up instantly.

What he hates the most in his life is red tape, school dogma, and martial arts rules.

Lin Pingzhi's words touched his heart, and it sounded indescribably joyful.

Feng Qingyang laughed loudly: "Boy, if you want to join the Huashan School, do you want to join the Sword Sect or the Qi Sect?"

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows: "What Sword Sect and Qi Sect? This junior wants to join the Huashan Sect, not the Sword Sect or the Qi Sect!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned.

He originally thought that Lin Pingzhi would say "worship to Jianzong".

Because he is the heir of Jianzong.

According to common sense, anyone who wants to join the Huashan School will say "Join the Sword Sect" no matter what they think in their hearts.

This is human nature!

After all, Jianzong and Qizong have a deep hatred.

If you say in front of yourself that you want to "worship the Qizong", are you not afraid of being killed by yourself?
But this young man in front of him actually said that he wanted to join the Huashan sect instead of the Jianzong Qizong?
"Why?" Feng Qingyang was curious.

Lin Pingzhi said in a deep voice: "The reason why the Huashan School declined was because of the dispute over sword qi? Jianzong's swordsmanship is superb, and Qizong's internal strength is exquisite. It is not enough to only learn Jianzong's internal strength, and only to learn Qizong's swordsmanship. Junior If you want to take revenge, of course you must learn the martial arts of Jianzong and Qizong!"

"Boy, I thought you would say that you wanted to merge Jianzong Qizong and revive Huashan School."

"This kind of deceitful nonsense, the younger generation will believe the senior when it is said? The younger generation only wants revenge now! Of course, if the younger generation is lucky enough to join the Huashan Sect, it will be a disciple of the Huashan Sect. Of course, I will do my best in the future to revitalize the Huashan Sect!"

"Good boy, you are very good, you are not a villain, and you are not the kind of hypocrite who is so hypocritical!"

The more Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Pingzhi, the more satisfied he became.

Just like myself, he has excellent talent and understanding.

Just like myself, he is fond of kindness and hatred, and dismisses red tape and rules of the world.

Just like yourself, act frankly and never hypocrisy.

Just like myself, alone, with nothing to worry about.

Isn't it the descendant bestowed by God?

The Fuwei Escort was wiped out by the Qingcheng faction, and this son has no family or faction.

Once he joins the Huashan School, then "Huashan School disciple" is his only identity.

So Lin Pingzhi said that after revenge, he will do his best to revitalize the Huashan faction, Thaksin!
Feng Qingyang's eyes were burning: "Boy, are you willing to worship this old man as your teacher?"

Without hesitation, Lin Pingzhi bowed his head and bowed: "The disciple kowtows to the master!"

"Haha, good, good, good!"

Feng Qingyang supported Lin Pingzhi with both hands, his face was full of joy, and he laughed.

He is more than seventy years old, and he doesn't know how many years he will live.

He is skilled in martial arts, but he hasn't found a suitable successor yet.

Jianzong also has three or two big cats and kittens, and Qizong also has Jianzong's martial arts cheats, which can be passed on.

But he is the only successor of Dugu Nine Swords.

If he dies, Dugu Nine Swords will be lost forever.

Wouldn't it be a lifetime of regret if he died like this?
But now, he has finally found a disciple with excellent talent and understanding, whose temperament suits his appetite.

Really is a great joy in life!
"My dear disciple, you are the only disciple of my master!"

Feng Qingyang said with a smile: "From today on, as a teacher, I will pass on everything I have learned to you!"

(End of this chapter)