Chapter 262 Lin Family Guest

Chapter 262 Lin Family Guest
The wooden door of the boat was not very sturdy to begin with, and it collapsed to the ground immediately after being kicked in anger.

"Evil thief, I will kill you!"

Lin Pingzhi rushed into the room and saw his mother being held in the arms of a strange man in an unbearable position. He was stunned.

The hatred of humiliating one’s mother is irreconcilable!
"call out!"

Without saying a word, he ran a few steps and stabbed the opponent's throat with his sword.

The cold light was like a silk thread, rushing straight towards me.

Zhang Yu sat in the round chair, motionless, looking at the cold blade stabbing at him. He felt that his sword skills were dull and full of loopholes. It was obvious that the swordsman had neither the training of a famous teacher nor the experience of actual fighting. His skills were not much better than those of street performers.

The Exorcism Sword Technique that Lin Zhennan practiced was originally just a facade without substance, and the people who passed it on to him had nothing but fancy tricks without any real substance.

"Go to hell you!"

Among the evil-repelling sword techniques handed down from his ancestors, Lin Pingzhi felt that the move 'Playing the Flute on the River' was the one he was most proud of. Usually when the father and son were countering each other's moves, even Lin Zhennan had to be extremely careful when dealing with it, lest he suffer a loss if he was not careful.

He had already developed the intention to kill at this moment, and he pointed the sword directly at the opponent's vital points without holding back at all.

"Ok?"

Just as the cold light was about to pierce his throat, he suddenly stood still, as if a layer of steel plate had been erected in front of him.

"Is this the sword technique passed down from the Lin family?"

Zhang Yu stretched out his right hand, raised two slender fingers, and firmly grasped the tip of the sword. He looked leisurely at the handsome young man, who looked nothing like his father, and was about five to six points like Wang. His pride was tinged with the innocence and recklessness unique to young people.

"How could this be?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were filled with astonishment and some disbelief.

The sword that he thrust out with all his strength, the 'Flute on the River' that even the chief escort of the Fuwei Escort Agency had to be careful to deal with, no one in the Fuzhou city could take it, and it was actually clamped by the opponent's... fingers, as easily as clamping a piece of tofu.

At one moment, he even thought that the scene before him was just an illusion.

The other person also looks very young.

Still sitting on the chair...how is that possible?

"No way!"

Lin Pingzhi thrust forward with all his might, but the sword remained motionless. He tried to draw his sword and retreat, but he could not take a single step back.

In this situation, the veteran will immediately drop his sword, flee, or fight again.

Lin Pingzhi was still unwilling to give in and tried hard to draw out his sword.

"Want it? I'll give it back to you!"

Zhang Yu chuckled and loosened his fingers.

Lin Pingzhi took five or six steps back, and on the deck outside the room, he was stabilised by a palm on his back. He looked back and saw that it was his father, Lin Zhennan. He said hurriedly, "Dad, Mom has fallen into the hands of that evil thief! You must save her quickly..."

"Shut up!"

Lin Zhennan glared at him, walked straight into the room, and said with a bow, "I am reckless and ignorant, and I have offended Young Master Zhang. Please forgive me."

Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "Captain Lin, you are too polite. It will be fine if we clear up the misunderstanding between you and Master Ling."

Lin Pingzhi walked into the room at this time, holding a sword in his hand. He looked at Lin Zhennan with a puzzled look on his face: "Dad, what's going on?"

Lin Zhennan glanced at his wife, sighed, and told her everything about what happened on the Fuwei tonight. However, he habitually downplayed the fact that the six people on the other side suppressed the reality of dozens of people from the Fuwei Escort Agency, and limited Zhang Liyu's role to... saving Madam Wang who accidentally fell into the water.

In the end, the black-clad master retreated due to the strenuous resistance led by Lin Zhennan and the Fuwei Escort Agency.

"Interesting!"

Zhang Yu was watching coldly from the side. He realized that Lin Zhennan's words to him were not just a father trying to save face in front of his son. He actually believed it to some extent. The man in black was frightened by the reputation of Fuwei Escort Agency and the power of the Exorcism Sword and had no choice but to retreat.

Benefactor! "

Lin Pingzhi put away his sword and knelt on one knee: "Thank you very much, benefactor, for saving my mother. I have no way to repay you. Please accept my three bows."

As he spoke, he kowtowed three times.

Lin Zhennan sighed softly and said, "Pingzhi, when traveling in the martial arts world, you must have a calm mind and be able to judge people. Young Master Zhang is the benefactor of my Fuwei Escort Agency. I, your father, respect him so much that I can't wait to show him respect. How dare you draw your sword on him?"

"The 72-Move Sword Skill of Exorcism handed down from our Lin family is extremely powerful. Even those powerful bandits could only flee upon hearing the name. If you are careless and injure Young Master Zhang, wouldn't people in the martial arts world laugh at our Fuwei Escort Agency for repaying kindness with enmity?"

Zhang Yu laughed inwardly. This was a fatherly sermon with a very strong flavor.

He finally understood that when it came to martial arts, swordsmanship, social skills, wisdom, and winning people's hearts, Lin Zhennan was a jack of all trades, master of none.

"In the heat of the moment, I mistook you for an adulterer. Please forgive me."

Lin Pingzhi smashed his head three more times onto the wooden deck with a "bang, bang, bang".

Zhang Yu raised his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, you don't have to be polite. It is the duty of people like us to help others when we see injustice. It is the chivalrous way. I don't want to be rewarded by Fuwei Escort Agency."

Lin Zhennan said hurriedly, "Of course, of course. Young Master Zhang has a noble character and a kind heart. Whether it's martial arts or character, although this is our first meeting tonight, I admire you very much."

The four guests and hosts, two fathers and sons, began their first conversation on the Fuwei in such an awkward way. As long as Lin Zhennan ignored his wife and stayed in the arms of others, he would still be the chief escort with influence throughout ten provinces and respected by everyone.

As for the fact that dozens of people were forced into a desperate situation by the six masters on the boat before, it would only gradually fade in his memory, and it would finally become that the bandits fled on their own initiative because they were afraid of the Exorcism Sword.

Lin Zhennan sat down on the round chair opposite. Lin Pingzhi poured a cup of tea for each of them and stood behind his father.

"I didn't have the chance to ask Young Master Zhang about his master's sect before. It's really rare for someone of his age to have such martial arts skills."

Zhang Yu said casually, "Captain Lin, you are too kind. The Lin family's 72-Move Sword Skill is the real martial arts of the masters. I was just a young man who met a strange man and taught me this martial art. Now I am alone and wandering around the world. How can I have any master?"

Lin Zhennan stroked his beard and chuckled. He was very satisfied that Zhang Liyu had heard of the reputation of the Exorcism Sword Technique.

The more people know the story of Yuantu Gong, the better. The more the reputation of the Exorcist Sword Technique spreads, the brighter the golden signboard of Fuwei Escort Agency will be.

Seeing that the other party was highly skilled in martial arts and had no affiliation with any sect, he already had the intention of winning him over.

"In the arena, a single tree cannot form a forest, and a drop of water cannot gather into a deep pool. If you are interested in joining the Fuwei Escort Agency, I am willing to treat you as a guest, with a status and treatment equivalent to that of a deputy chief escort. What do you think?"

Zhang Yu pretended to be in deep thought. He had originally intended to get close to the Fuwei Escort Agency and secretly investigate the inheritance of Monk Du Yuan and the location of the Lin family's treasury, in order to lay the foundation for seizing this wealth after the family was wiped out.

He glanced at Wang, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and said with a bow, "I have been wandering for many years, without anyone to rely on. Today, the chief escort has valued me. I am willing to use my humble talents to serve you."

Lin Zhennan was overjoyed that the Fuwei Escort Agency had gained such a young master. It seemed that the Dragon God Hydrangea could really bring good luck for the whole year.

At this moment, an escort walked out of the room, looked at the collapsed wooden door, suppressed his surprise, and bowed to report.

"The doctor from Changchun Pavilion is here!"

(End of this chapter)