All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

Li Mochou darted in front of Yin Zhiping, pointed her sword at the old beggar, and asked, "Who goes there? Want to wash the dishes?"

The old beggar said, "Wash dishes? This old beggar is a beggar; he eats with his hands, never uses a bowl, and never washes dishes!"

All parties have taken their positions.

The wind blew through the streets, making the shop signs rustle, and many people peeked out from behind their windows.

The man in the blue robe on the distant rooftop remained motionless, while the old beggar stood on the eaves across the street.

Yin Zhiping saw that the old beggar was carrying a vermilion wine gourd on his back, had a green jade stick stuck in his waist, and had his right index finger cut off, and he understood what was going on.

"So it's the esteemed Beggar Hong Qigong from the North! I've long admired your name; it's an honor to meet you!"

"Haha!" Hong Qigong said, "You actually know me. It seems your elders have mentioned me to you."

Yin Zhiping said, "I am aware of your great reputation throughout the martial world. But I wonder, why did you stop me from killing those Jin soldiers?"

Hong Qigong said, "Since the enemy has already escaped, why cause further bloodshed?"

Yin Zhiping laughed and said, "Senior is joking. When the Jin army marched south, they slaughtered cities and cities, leaving corpses strewn everywhere. They did not say they were afraid of committing more killings."

Hong Qigong stood on the roof, hands behind his back, and said, "Killing as many Jin soldiers as you want is of no concern. I'm just afraid that you are young and will commit too much killing, which may lead you to become a demon."

Yin Zhiping cupped his hands and smiled, "Then there's no need for you to worry, senior! I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now!"

With that, he wrapped his arm around Li Mochou's slender waist and gracefully soared into the air!

With a flick of his wrist, a dozen silver needles appeared, which he then used to propel the "Ice Soul Needles" into the air.

With a few "thuds," blood splattered from the back of the necks of the fleeing Jin soldiers, and they all fell off their horses, dead.

He meant what he said; if he was going to kill them all, he meant he was going to kill them all.

[A bloodthirsty nature, strongly condemned!]

Li Mochou exclaimed, "Wonderful! What excellent acupuncture technique!"

Hong Qigong was stunned.

The man in the blue robe raised an eyebrow and a smile appeared on his lips.

Holding Li Mochou in his arms, Yin Zhiping continued walking and had already gone extremely far.

He's going to run away.

Eastern Heretic, Northern Beggar.

It's fine if one of the Five Masters comes, but if two come together, we naturally have to think it over.

Although he possessed profound internal strength, none of his martial arts skills were truly masterful, falling short of the Eastern Heretic and the Northern Beggar—who had mastered divine skills such as the Finger Flicking Divine Skill, the Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm, and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms to an unfathomable degree.

Just then.

Yin Zhiping suddenly felt a cool breeze rising behind him, making a whooshing sound.

Hong Qigong shouted, "Little brat, your martial arts are quite impressive! Let this old beggar give it a try!"

He shouted out, thus avoiding the accusation of a sneak attack.

Yin Zhiping stopped in his tracks, twisted his waist and turned around to strike with a palm, which was a move from the Beauty Fist style called "Diao Chan Worships the Moon"!

His internal strength was formidable, and his palm strikes were powerful. With one palm strike, Hong Qigong's expression immediately changed!

"Hey!"

Hong Qigong was afraid of hurting Yin Zhiping by using too much force, so he did not use the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, but instead used the Free and Easy Wandering Technique, which is a move called "Reaching Out When You See Someone" for a surprise attack and capture.

In the blink of an eye.

He never expected his opponent's palm strike to be so powerful, and he changed his move to "food being served," a technique to deflect the force.

boom--! ! !

Their palms collided, and Hong Qigong's cheeks burned. He staggered back several steps, exclaiming in surprise, "Heavens! How can this little brat be so strong!"

"Hahaha!" The man in the blue robe laughed, "Old beggar, it's been many years. Your martial arts have deteriorated to such a state that you can't even defeat a junior."

Hong Qigong blushed.

Yin Zhiping continued running while carrying Li Mochou.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he glanced at Li Mochou's graceful and voluptuous figure, noticing her ample bosom, which was quite a sight to behold.

Mmm, that feels good!

[To be driven by lust in a time of crisis? Condemned! Strongly condemned!]

Li Mochou, completely unaware of the situation, asked, "Brother Yin, is that old beggar from the North?"

"Yes, but I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I fear that the Northern Beggar and the Eastern Heretic will join forces to stop me, then it will be difficult to leave."

"What? The Eastern Heretic!"

Li Mochou looked back, but the Northern Beggar was still chasing after her, and the middle-aged man in the green robe was nowhere to be seen on the distant rooftops.

Turn back again.

The man stood in front, blocking the way, holding a jade flute in his hand.

Yin Zhiping stopped in his tracks, sensing something was wrong.

"Is even going to stop me, Senior Eastern Heretic?"

The man said, "Bring me the Nine Yin Manual."

clatter--!

Simultaneously.

A soft clattering sound came from behind Yin Zhiping.

Hong Qigong said, "I was wondering why this young man's martial arts were so advanced. It turns out he has cultivated the Nine Yin Manual."

Yin Zhiping said, "Seniors, please don't be in a hurry. I feel like I've known you two for a long time. Why don't we find a restaurant and have some tea before we talk? I will then write down the Nine Yin Manual from memory and present it to you intact."

But the middle-aged man in the blue robe shook his head: "Chaofeng said you are cunning and treacherous, and should not be trusted. Why don't you write it down from memory now?"

This person is none other than Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic.

On that day, Mei Chaofeng left Zhongdu and went straight to Peach Blossom Island.

When she arrived at the destination, she visited Huang Yaoshi, explained the situation, and requested to be executed.

Huang Yaoshi, however, became interested in the young Quanzhen Sect disciple who had deceived Mei Chaofeng, thinking that he would first retrieve the Nine Yin Manual and then kill him with a single palm strike.

So he left Peach Blossom Island and followed the clues all the way, finally intercepting Yin Zhiping in Nanyang.

We met today.

Yin Zhiping wielded his sword amidst the Jin soldiers, remaining unstained by blood, displaying an inexplicable elegance that left many speechless.

It seems that the Nine Yin Manual is indeed powerful. Combined with the Xuanmen training manual, it has enabled a seventeen-year-old boy with a weak foundation to make such rapid progress in martial arts.

Yin Zhiping said, "Senior, it was naturally my fault for deceiving your disciple, and I apologize in advance. However, your disciple is no match for your unparalleled intelligence, and my little trick could not possibly fool you. What are you afraid of?"

Seeing that the two geniuses were blocking his way, Yin Zhiping stopped running and immediately began to use his eloquence.

"Ha!" Hong Qigong said at this moment, "How shrewd! You know that Huang Yaoshi is arrogant and conceited, so you provoke him like this. If Wang Chongyang, that old Taoist priest, knew that his successor was such a glib, cruel and cunning brat, he would probably be jumping up and down in his coffin."

Li Mochou said angrily, "They stopped us from getting the Nine Yin Manual, what are you doing following us?"

Hong Qigong said, "Your young husband has killed many people on his way south. I'm going to capture him and send him back to Zhongnan Mountain so his elders can teach him a lesson."

Upon hearing the words "little husband," Li Mochou was secretly delighted, and added, "Those we killed were all heinous villains; they all deserved to die!"

Hong Qigong said, "That's not right. You've also killed a few people who were just petty villains, such as the manager of Chunxianglou in Zhuozhou and the yamen runners of Huanghua County in Zhending Prefecture."

Li Mochou said, "The manager of Chunxiang Pavilion owes money and refuses to pay, and the yamen runners of Huanghua County plunder the people's property. What's so strange about killing such people?"

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "I have investigated carefully. They are not wicked or treacherous people. Their crimes do not warrant death. They can be punished slightly, but they cannot be killed. If we follow your calculations, your husband will have died ten times over."

That's not wrong... Yin Zhiping thought to himself.

[Has shown self-awareness, made great progress, verbal praise!]

Verbal reward?

= _ =

Li Mochou paused for a moment, then sneered, "Hmph! How can they compare to my Brother Yin? They call themselves the Great Beggar of the North, but they don't understand anything and are just empty names."

Hong Qigong: "..."

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi looked at Yin Zhiping and thought to himself that this kid was not afraid of worldly customs and did not care about the rules of the sect. He was quite interesting.

They were just deceiving his disciples and stealing his scriptures, which was a real slap in his face. They were bound to get a beating from him.

He considered himself to be a master of martial arts, and his opponent was merely a junior among juniors, so he didn't take him seriously no matter how strong his martial arts were.

"That's good! Let's have some tea together!"