When the Songshan Sect came, they were aggressive and domineering, but when they returned, Ding Mian was alone, describing a embarrassed person. Wang Dong thought about it and felt that he was a sacred person. The Thirteen Taibao of Songshan was famous and shocked the world. It was a force like a pillar of Songshan.

After all, although Zuo Lengchan has high martial arts skills, it is not a big problem to rely on one person to travel around the world. But the problem is that he is not a lone hero, he is the leader of a sect. If he wants to develop and strengthen a sect, he is unable to speak out and he must not be without arms.

The Thirteen Taibao of Songshan is the strongest force under Zuo Lengchan.

However, in just less than a month, more than half of the thirteen Taibaos died. Wang Dong thought about it, but Wang Dong thought that it was either he had the fate of "Taibao evil star" or the Songshan Taibaos were in trouble, otherwise why would they hit him at the gun every time?

Thirteenth Taibao was more than half dead, which was equivalent to breaking Zuo Lengchan's arm. Wang Dong could already imagine how crazy Zuo Lengchan would suffer such a huge loss.

However, with Lin Pingzhi, a new top master and Wang Dong, a contemporary top master, even if Zuo Lengchan was so angry at the beginning, he would have to carefully consider whether it would be cost-effective and then record the account for the time being, but he would never act rashly.

Zuo Lengchan is a hero, and what he knows best is tolerance. Therefore, after he considers the strength of both sides, he will never fight with Wang Pingzhi. Lin Pingzhi will suffer a loss, and in the end he will let others reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As the dust settled, Wang Dong turned his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi and sighed slightly: "You have practiced it anyway."

In fact, this is a matter of course. In such a situation where parents and relatives are both in charge of life and death, it is inevitable that Lin Pingzhi cannot withstand the temptation of the sword score, so Wang Dong sighed slightly.

"This is the path Pingzhi chose, and I don't think it's a pity. Only Brother Wang's kindness, I have always been moved by my heart."

Lin Pingzhi acted very calmly and stood up. He walked to Wang Dong and suddenly knelt down, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang on the ground three times.

"My parents are very kind. We must thank you. These three sounds are to thank Brother Wang for delivering my sword recipe so that we can save my father and mother's kindness."

Wang shook his head and said, "The Evil-Breaking Sword Score is owned by your Lin family. I just paid back the original item. If I really want to say it, I'll borrow it."

"This is exactly what Pingzhi wants to thank Brother Wang. Apart from you, no matter who gets the sword score, I am afraid that he will never return it to me." Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's expression firm, Wang Dong waved his hand: "Forget it, let's do it."

However, Lin Pingzhi had not yet gotten up and kowtowed three times on the ground. This time he knocked harder and louder, and his scalp hit the bluestone slab and thumped, as if it was about to crack. His forehead also had a broken skin and blood oozed.

After three sounds, Lin Pingzhi still bowed his head to the ground, not talking or getting up.

Wang Dong said: "What does this mean?"

Hearing Wang Dong ask a question, Lin Pingzhi buried his head and said in a deep voice: "These three sounds are the same as a year ago. Please accept me as your disciple."

Wang Dong showed an unexpected look on his face, but this time he did not rush to refuse. He said, "Do you know that even if you worship me as your teacher, I have nothing to teach you anymore. Although I have many martial arts, there are many top-notch martial arts in the world, but if you are not in the best realm, you are far less diligent and fierce than the evil-proof sword recipe you have practiced."

Lin Pingzhi didn't say anything, but just kowtowed three times again.

Wang Dong pondered for a moment and said, "Since you insist on doing this, I will take you into the game."

Lin Pingzhi looked overjoyed and said happily: "Thank you for the inclusion of the teacher." As he spoke, he kowtowed three more times.

"Okay, although I will take you into the game, I will say ugly things first, and I need to set some rules before I say them." Wang Dong's face turned a right expression.

Lin Pingzhi's expression frightened and said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, teacher, Pingzhi will never dare to disobey his teacher's order."

Wang Dong nodded and said, "There is no need to be so reserved. There is no red tape under my sect. For the time being, only three rules are set. One must not betray the master, two must not betray the master, three must not betray each other, only these three rules are you must remember. If there is any violation, you must be severely punished. At the least, the martial arts will be abolished and the master will be expelled. At the worst, the life will be taken directly."

"I dare not disobey." Lin Pingzhi looked solemn.

Wang Dong nodded: "Get up, from now on, you will be my second disciple."

"Second disciple?" Lin Pingzhi said in surprise: "Is there another senior brother under the teacher?"

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Yes, before you, I took one person to get started, but it was not your senior brother, but it was the senior sister."

"So it's the senior sister." Lin Pingzhi nodded suddenly.

Wang Dong was thinking, if Lin Pingzhi knew that his "senior sister" was actually a seven or eight-year-old yellow-haired girl, he didn't know what expression he should have?

Perhaps because Wang Dong was taken back to his sect, Lin Pingzhi's expression was unpredictable and he asked again: "Dare you ask the teacher, what's the name of this sect?"

This sect—?!

Wang Dong was stunned, and then suddenly realized that Lin Pingzhi misunderstood that what he said was a sect. However, thinking about Wang Dong's martial arts, this is common sense. Without a complete inheritance, how could he cultivate such a superb skill at such an age?

After being stunned, Wang Dong was also thinking whether he should really put the "sect" matters on the agenda?

However, the Dingzhou Martial Arts Association taught him that in the martial arts world, unless he is truly an unparalleled master, it would be difficult to walk in the martial arts world without a backer.

But Wang Dong had a bronze gate in his hand, but he was never willing to surrender to any force, so it was inevitable to form a force that could help him.

Before becoming the master of the plane, you cannot let people leave the plane at will. That is to say, in a short period of time, even if a force is created in these planes, it may not be helpful, but planning ahead is better than doing nothing.

With a thought, Wang Dong was careful to make up and said with a smile: "This sect is called 'Zixiao Palace'. There are several sects under the palace, but you don't need to know these for the time being. As long as you know where you belong, you should be 'Golden Sect'..." He thought to himself, and he could not have thought that the ancient tomb jokes that day became a warning, and from then on, he would work hard to develop and grow the "Zixiao Palace".

"Zixiao Palace, Jinzong!" Lin Pingzhi murmured, and after repeated several times, his eyes gradually lit up.

Wang Dong said: "There are several branches under the Jin Sect. This sect pays attention to the best of the decisive power to give disciples. Therefore, since you have joined my sect, the Jin Sect should open another branch. Since you have practiced the Evil-Breaking Sword Score, the name of the sword, this branch will be called the "Evil-Breaking Sword Hall". You will be the first master of the Sword Hall and grow to the greatest extent in this world."

Zixiao Palace, Jinzong, and Evil-Battle Sword Hall!

Lin Pingzhi was surprised. He didn't expect that as soon as he entered the school, he was given a heavy responsibility. He immediately said, "Yes, I will definitely live up to the teacher's trust."

Wang Dong smiled and said, "I don't just want the horse to run, and I don't want the horse to eat grass. I have a sword technique here, which is composed of the "blood sword" of this sect and the seventy-two evil-proof sword technique. It is most suitable for you, so I will teach it to you!"

As he said that, Wang Dong took off the blood knife from his waist and handed it to Lin Pingzhi's hand. "If you have a knife technique, you can't leave a good knife. This blood knife can maximize the power of this knife technique, and you will also hand it to you."

Lin Pingzhi took it with excitement, "Dare you ask the teacher, what is the name of this sword technique?"

"This sword technique is called 'killing body'." Wang Dong said: "I will stay in this world for several days. In the next few days, I will guide you to practice sword technique. Killing body sword technique is produced by the Evil-Breaking Sword Score. Since you practice the sword technique and practice sword technique, you will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. Your internal strength is quite weak and you really can't look like. In the past few days, I will also guide you to practice internal strength."

Lin Pingzhi was stunned and said disappointedly: "Is the teacher leaving only a few days before he is leaving?"

Wang Dong said: "This is also impossible. When time comes, I can't stay in this world."

Lin Pingzhi heard it in a fog, as if falling from the clouds, and felt that Wang Dong's words were unfathomable and difficult to understand.

A few days later, Lin Pingzhi opened his mouth wide, watched Wang Dong leaping in the air, and suddenly disappeared into the air. He had a vague guess, and this guess made him so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Is the teacher a god descending to earth?"

No matter how Lin Pingzhi speculated, Wang Dong was unknown. After he left, Lin Pingzhi indeed abides by what Wang Dong said. In the following time, the Weifu Escort Agency changed its name and surname again and turned into "Shaye Sword Hall". He combined his right sword, left sword, and sword, gathered the two masters of black and white and joined his command, and strengthened the power of the Sword Hall. In just a few days, the Shaye Sword Hall was so powerful that it became another major force that rose after the Sun and Moon God Sect, Shaolin, Wudang, and Five Yue Sword Sect... (To be continued)
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