Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 511: Anyway, Just Fight

The appearance was amazing, and the person was amazing too.

There were many martial arts people present who were sharp-eyed and sharp-eared. Someone soon recognized Lu Ping and shouted his name loudly and excitedly.

"It's him... It's Lu Ping!!"

When the name came out, everyone present was stunned, and then seemed to remember something, and their faces changed drastically.

"Lu Ping? You mean... the Lu Ping who had a fight with Yan Kuangtu at Guiyun Manor?!"

The martial arts world in the Southern Song Dynasty may not know what happened on the Seven Sacred Peaks, but they must have heard of the battle at Guiyun Manor.

"It's definitely him!"

One person shouted, "I was there myself on the day of Guiyun Manor! I remember clearly how he descended from the sky reciting poems and forcibly inserted himself into the battle."

After their identities were confirmed, everyone looked solemn, and a question popped up in their minds:
What is someone like Lu Ping doing here in Yanziwu at this time?
With his sword skills that can destroy the world, he wouldn't be so obsessed with the Murong family's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", right?

If the Murong family's martial arts could reach that level, Murong Fu would have become one of the top people in the world long ago. How could he die suddenly like now?
Since Lu Ping and Murong Fu are not enemies, the possibility that they are friends is very high.

After figuring this out, everyone quickly realized that perhaps Lu Ping came here to protect the Murong family.

But in this case, wouldn't his idea of ​​getting his hands on Murong family's martial arts be thwarted?
Everyone had their own thoughts, but they all decided to back out and make a secret decision.

If Lu Ping really came here to protect the Murong family, then he must withdraw early and must not stay here any longer or show any hostility...

Holy light leads the way, and sword energy paves the way.

Lu Ping floated down slowly like a sword immortal, performing his lightness skills without leaving any trace. It looked as if he could really fly, and he landed silently, completely overturning the common sense of physics known to everyone.

Everyone present was shocked and talked about it.

"Just based on this skill, I am enough to stand at the top of the martial arts world!"

"If I can learn his Qinggong, there will be no place in the vast world where I can't go."

“I heard that this man used swordsmanship when he fought with Yan Kuangtu, and the sword energy of the two destroyed most of the area within dozens of miles of Guiyun Manor. I didn’t quite believe it at first, but now that I see that even his Qinggong is so amazing, I have to believe it…”

Lu Ping fell into the courtyard and stood in front of Deng Baichuan. He and Jiumozhi were several feet apart and looked at each other from a distance.

Jiumozhi stared at Lu Ping seriously for a long time and felt that his face was somewhat familiar. His heart suddenly skipped a beat and he felt a sense of crisis for no reason.

"Sir, have I ever met you before?"

Lu Ping chuckled and nodded, "Not long ago, when the master visited the Tianlong Temple in Dali, I was also there. It seems that the master has completely forgotten it?"

Jiumozhi was suddenly shocked.

He had an excellent memory since childhood. Even the most complex and obscure martial arts secrets, Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit, etc. could be memorized after only reading them a few times, let alone the skill of recognizing people.

When he was at Tianlong Temple that day, Jiumozhi did notice that there were a few outsiders in the corner who were obviously not monks, secretly looking at him.

And he clearly remembered that among them there was an old man with a sword on his back, two young girls, and a young man.

That day, although Jiumozhi was fully focused on competing with the monks of Tianlong Temple for the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, he also observed the four people of unknown origin.

In Jiumozhi's eyes at that time, the person who needed to be most vigilant was Hundred Years of Solitude. Even though the two were far apart, he could still feel the sharp sword energy from the other party.

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang are of course unremarkable, and although Lu Ping is closest to One Hundred Years of Solitude, he gives people the feeling that he is like the stones and flowers that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, nothing special about him.

Because these people had not made any move until he left, Jiumozhi did not take it seriously. When he thought about it later, he just regarded Lu Ping and the other two as disciples or servants who had been lonely for a hundred years.

"You are... the young man who stood next to the old man with the sword that day?!"

Jiumozhi finally recalled Lu Ping and sighed: "That day, I only realized that the old man holding the sword was extraordinary and must be the top master in the world..."

"But I never thought that the most inconspicuous one is actually the most powerful among the four."

It was quite normal that Jiumozhi did not notice anything special about Lu Ping that day, because Lu Ping's martial arts attainments had already reached the point of returning to the basics and being able to control his powers freely.

When he is not fighting, it is difficult for ordinary people to find out his specialness, and they will only regard him as an insignificant character. The most interesting thing is that the more advanced a person is in martial arts, the easier it is to be "deceived" by this kind of person, and if it is an ordinary character, it is even more difficult to find out the clues.

"Then why are you here now, Your Excellency? I wonder?"

"Could it be that he came here to learn the martial arts from the Murong family after seeing Master Murong pass away?"

Jiumozhi took the initiative and accused Lu Ping of having bad intentions right from the start.

Upon hearing this, the people from the martial arts world nearby looked at each other with strange expressions.

Some people couldn't hold back their expressions and started laughing with their hands covering their mouths. Several others silently stepped back a few steps, fearing that the two men would start fighting and they would be splashed with the monk's blood.

"It's shameful that this foreign monk turned the tables and blamed others!"

"It's so funny. He actually said that Mr. Lu came here for the Murong family's martial arts. Hahahaha..."

"He claims to be from the Western Regions, which means he has just arrived in Jiangnan. I don't know the strength of this young master Lu yet, otherwise he wouldn't say these words."

Jiumozhi has deep inner strength, so his hearing is naturally far superior to that of ordinary people. After hearing the whispers of the people around him, he thought to himself:

"It seems that this kid's strength is probably much stronger than I thought, otherwise these people around him shouldn't have such confidence in him..."

"Humph! Even if he is powerful, what can he do?"

"Now that I have learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and combined with the internal energy I have absorbed from others, how many people in the world can fight me to a draw?"

"This kid looks no more than 20 years old. Even if he has been practicing martial arts since he was born, how strong can he be?"

In a flash, Jiumozhi's thoughts changed again and again, and finally he was at peace. Then his face regained its spirits, and he raised the corners of his mouth and became arrogant again.

"This...Mr. Lu, where did you learn the martial arts from the Murong family?"

Jiumozhi thought to himself that no one present was his opponent, so he could not help but be a little more arrogant when he spoke: "If so, I will certainly not sit idly by and will definitely stop you and protect the Murong family."

"If not, then forget it."

Lu Ping did not answer this question, but asked instead: "Master, you are not here specifically to pay your respects, right?"

"I remember that when we were at the Tianlong Temple in Dali a few days ago, the master said that he wanted to exchange it for the Duan family's Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual and burn it in front of Mr. Murong's tomb."

"Although the master was repelled by Zen Master Ku Rong at that time, the Tianlong Temple caught fire the next day and all the monks in the temple were poisoned. At the same time, the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual was stolen. You did this, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.

These people were not brainless, so almost as soon as Lu Ping finished explaining the situation, they concluded that Jiumozhi had done it, and they had sufficient reasons for this conclusion -

First of all, there is no need for someone like Lu Ping to lie, so the story is most likely true;

Secondly, Lu Ping’s speculation is also very reasonable.

Jiumozhi went to Tianlong Temple for the sword manual. Just as he was driven away, people there were poisoned, the temple caught fire, and the sword manual was stolen. Now he is still here, and no one would believe him if he said he didn't do it.

Thinking of this, the way everyone looked at Jiumozhi changed significantly.

I originally thought that this monk was just a little thick-skinned, but I didn't expect him to do such things as stealing people's martial arts, setting fires and poisoning people. He is simply a role model for my generation...

Oh, no, it should be the shame of the world!
Lu Ping continued, "If so, I can't just sit there and watch. Now that the victim, the Prince of Dali, is here, I hope the master can take the initiative to return the sword manual and not be ungrateful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yu stood up from behind Lu Ping and looked at Jiumozhi with an obviously unfriendly look.

Everyone recognized that he was indeed the Prince of Dali. They nodded secretly and believed Lu Ping's words even more.

After being exposed by Lu Ping for the evil things he had done, Jiumozhi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but he still pretended to be stubborn and put his hands together and said, "What if I say that I didn't do it?"

Lu Ping gave him a haughty smile in return.

"Then I'll beat you until you admit it!"

(End of this chapter)