Chapter 2: Martial Arts Mire!
Lin Yun hesitated, but Su Ziyao didn't care, holding the sword, turned around and left.
The handsome male disciple with an extraordinary temperament glared at Lin Yun and quickly turned around and chased after him.
"Damn, Lin Yun's kid is lucky, and he has received a reward from Senior Sister Su again. Among the jade bottles, it is estimated that there are at least three body nourishing pills, which is really cool!"
"For more than two years, Senior Sister Su didn't know how many pills she had rewarded this kid. If I were to be me, I would have broken through the martial arts triple a long time ago, and it would be a complete waste to give this guy. β
"Haha, so there are some things that don't need to be envied, this kid has received so many rewards, and he can't break through the martial arts triple, so he probably vomited blood in depression for a long time. β
"That's right, a slave for one day, a slave for life, this life is the life of a sword slave. β
The miscellaneous servants who worked in front of the courtyard of the sword washing room saw such a scene, and they sneered with envy.
They are miscellaneous servants, and they can stay in the Qingyun Gate for two years, if they can't break through the Martial Arts Triple. I had to pack up and leave Qingyun, and if I wanted to continue to stay, I would be like Lin Yun, selling myself into slavery.
But there are very few people in the world who can be as persistent as Lin Yun.
Not everyone is willing to give up their freedom, willing to be a slave, and gamble on their future.
Therefore, these miscellaneous servants have always thought that they are one level higher than Lin Yun and have a strong sense of superiority. In words, cynicism is always indispensable.
As a human being in two lives, Lin Yun looked at these more openly, and didn't think much about it. Just looking, the jade bottle under his feet, thoughtful.
"You guy, have you changed your temper today? Senior Sister Su gave you a reward, you don't want it, you don't want it, I want it. β
The emaciated man standing beside Lin Yun laughed, and then bent down to pick up the medicine bottle.
Just as he was about to pick up the vial, a foot kicked him on the wrist with the sound of wind. Then the foot kicked down and hit the jade bottle.
Sou!
The jade bottle was bounced high, Lin Yun put down his foot, reached out and shook it violently, and grabbed it in his hand.
The whole set of actions, flowing smoothly, does not stop at all.
The emaciated man almost fell, and after getting up, he was furious, pointing at Lin Yun and saying, "You little bastard dare to play tricks on me, are you tired of it?"
This person's name is Zhou Ping, and he is an outer disciple with the strength of the fourfold martial arts. The qualifications are not high, but his father is an elder of the outer gate, so he was assigned here to take charge of the sword washing room.
Although the sword washing room is a clear water yamen, it is not as good as the places in the Dan Pharmacy, Zongwu Hall, and Lingbao Palace. Victory is won without competition, and all the benefits can be taken alone.
On weekdays, this guy bullied Lin Yun a lot, and most of the rewards Su Ziyao gave him were often taken away by this person.
"Forget it, if you don't have the same knowledge as your sword slave, you will lose your master's points. The old rule, there are three health pills in the jade bottle, take two of them, and I'll let you go today. β
Zhou Ping put down his hand, dusted off the dust, and said lightly.
Because it was the elixir rewarded by Su Ziyao, this guy didn't dare to go too far, and took it all. But it is necessary to take more than half of it.
In the past, Lin Yun was dissatisfied, but due to the situation, he would also make compromises.
But at this moment and then, the current Lin Yun is no longer the original Lin Yun, and he has broken through the triple martial arts, and he is not afraid of this person at all.
Glancing at the jade bottle in his palm, a complicated look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he took it into his arms, turned around and walked towards the sword washing room.
"Stop!"
Seeing that Lin Yun turned around and left, ignoring himself, Zhou Ping was really angry now.
In front of so many miscellaneous servants, this guy dares not to give himself face, so how will he serve the public in the future. But Lin Yun still didn't stop, and still walked towards the sword washing room.
"Look for death!"
Zhou Ping rose into the air, his arms outstretched, like an angry goshawk. Swooping towards Lin Yun, the bones in his body rattled, causing the air currents to run wildly, turning into a roar of the wind.
The blood flow in the body was thumping, like a low thunder, and the momentum on the body rose again out of thin air.
There is internal qi in the blood, and the qi and blood are like thunder, which is the sign of the fourfold peak of martial arts.
It is like a goshawk flying and fluttering, and the exercises used are also much more clever than the eagle palm skills of the tiger fist. When you practice to a higher level, you can turn your palm into a claw, and under tearing, you can tear a tiger in half.
"Haha, this kid is going to be unlucky, I don't know what medicine I took wrong today, and I dare to offend Senior Brother Zhou. β
"Senior Brother Zhou's martial arts fourfold realm, the power of one palm, can reach a thousand catties. Eagle Palm Skill, even cultivated to Xiaocheng, this palm, Lin Yun will have to lie down for at least half a month. β
"I guess it's the stinky temper again, I also came here once last year, I was taught a lesson, and I immediately became obedient after lying down for three months. β
A group of handymen, seeing that there was a lively scene to see, put down their work one after another. With a little pleasure, I looked at it with anticipation.
As soon as the wind sounded, Lin Yun immediately felt it, and the mental method of the Tiger Fist immediately appeared in his mind, and he turned around and punched away.
Faintly, there seemed to be a tiger phantom behind Lin Yun, roaring loudly.
Turn around, punch out, move smoothly and without hindrance.
But when Lin Yun saw Zhou Ping with his own eyes, a momentum rushed over, and the other party was looking down at him like a goshawk, his eyes sharp and scary.
Lin Yun, who was about to burst his bones and increase his momentum, was stunned. The bone explosion failed, and the momentum weakened by half on the spot, and it did not succeed in stimulating the power of the Tiger Fist.
Bang!
The fists and palms collided, making a bang, Lin Yun took three steps back, the qi and blood in his body churned, and it was not easy to suppress it.
"What's the matter, this palm was actually blocked by Lin Yun. β
Many miscellaneous servants were surprised, and the scene where Lin Yun was crippled by a palm did not appear, and he only took three steps back.
A flash of surprise flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "You kid, no wonder you dare to be fearless, it turns out that you have been making progress recently." β
Lin Yun secretly analyzed in his heart that he had a chance to take the palm just now.
It's just that he has just entered the martial arts triple realm, and he has not officially cultivated his internal strength, nor does he have any combat experience, so he has some stage fright when facing the enemy.
Although he took three steps back, Lin Yun's confidence was played out through the contact of this move.
This week's flat is nothing more than that, so there's no need to be too afraid.
"However, if you think that you can walk sideways in front of me, you are a little naΓ―ve. β
Zhou Ping shouted angrily, and once again rushed towards Lin Yun, stretching his arms, like a goshawk spreading its wings, rolling up countless winds.
Its momentum was like a rainbow, pressing forward step by step, pressing Lin Yun back step by step.
Although Lin Yun is retreating, there are rules and regulations for retreating, and there is no chaos at all. The one-trick fight made him feel that this week's flat was nothing more than that.
Even between the moves, there are a lot of flaws, the more a person is exposed, the more flaws, I'm afraid that's the truth.
The situation was beyond Zhou Ping's expectations, except for the first few palms, Lin Yun had no power to parry. The further he fought, the more calm Lin Yun became, not only being able to completely parry, but also launching some counterattacks.
What's going on, how did Lin Yun's strength suddenly become so strong. It feels like they're training me, and if it doesn't work, I have to fight quickly.
Zhou Ping was secretly shocked in his heart, and became a little anxious, if he couldn't take Lin Yun, he wouldn't be able to mix in the sword washing room in the future.
"Good chance!"
Finding that Zhou Ping was distracted for a moment, Lin Yun's eyes froze, and a bone-bursting sound suddenly sounded on his body, like a roar in the mountains.
Immediately afterwards, the bones burst non-stop, sounding hundreds of times in a row, and unleashing the Cracking Tiger Fist to kill the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.
"Bursting bones, this guy has broken through!"
Zhou Ping was shocked, he didn't expect that the sword slave who had always looked down on him would actually enter the martial arts triple, and he was stunned for a moment.
Lin Yun didn't care, a punch blasted out, bursting bones, like a tiger roaring, sonic shock to the mountains and forests!
This punch was like a bamboo, and when Zhou Ping was stunned, it was like a fierce tiger and slapped on his chest.
Hearing a loud bang, Zhou Ping flew into the air and fell to the ground. The ribs in the chest, broken several times, and the pain was endless.
A group of handymen, dumbfounded, completely stunned.
"Martial Dao Triple Sect, Lin Yun His Martial Dao Triple Fold!"