"Is there anything strange about the sword case?"

Kong Yuan remembered that Yan Tianrui was smashed by Lin Yun's sword box that day, and the smashing was terrible.

Yan Tianrui's eyes shot out a sharp gaze: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Kong Yuan wiped his sweat and said honestly.

Although his cultivation was much higher than this Yan Tianrui, he didn't dare to disobey the other party's will at all.

The other party's father is an elder with a high status in the Blood Cloud Sect.

As long as he is willing, he can destroy his little Confucian family at will, and he doesn't dare to offend at all.

What's more, this battle for Linghu.

He originally promised the other party that he would definitely enter the Spirit Lake and get the quota for refining the innate spirit milk.

As a result, I didn't get the quota, not to mention, and I was seriously injured by someone, and I have made a big mistake.

At the moment, he didn't dare to provoke Yan Tianrui at all, so he could only be careful to make amends.

"Young Master Yan, do you want me to send someone to guard near the Wanbao Pavilion, don't worry, this time I will definitely capture this kid alive and let it be disposed of by Young Master Yan. ”

A murderous aura flashed in Kong Yuan's eyes, wanting to make up for it.

"There's no need, don't let your Kong family take action in this matter, and don't leak any news to me. ”

Yan Tianrui looked indifferent and said lightly.

"I will arrange for the people of the Blood Cloud Gate to deal with it, and your Kong family will just stay honest, if this matter is done in the end. Maybe when I'm happy, I'll let my father come to Ziyan City for a trip in person. ”

When Kong Yuan was puzzled, Yan Tianrui continued to speak, which suddenly made Kong Yuan's eyes light up.

Yan Tianrui's father is a genuine powerhouse in the entrance, if he can take a trip to Ziyan City......

"Don't worry, Childe, we will never leak any news about this!"

"I'll go first. ”

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, Kong Yuan was puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Yan Tianrui's gourd.

"That's it, it's okay to avoid this catastrophe safely. ”

Kong Yuan's hideous face showed a trace of exhaustion, dealing with the Blood Cloud Gate was really like walking on thin ice.

Originally, he thought that this time there must be a catastrophe.

But who knew that the peak turned around, Yan Tianrui didn't bother him in the end, so it was enough.

Yan Tianrui, who came out of the Confucian family's compound, looked left and right, put on his hood and left directly.

Half an hour later, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous pavilion in Ziyan City.

This place is the rudder of the Blood Bath Gate in Purple Flame City.

As soon as he raised his feet and stepped into the door, he was immediately stopped by two big men with fierce expressions and innate cultivation.

At the same time, in the depths of the pavilion, there were many eyes on him.

"Get out. ”

Yan Tianrui tore off his hood, revealing the blood-colored mask on his face, and the two big men looked shocked and hurriedly retreated.

"I don't know that this sect senior brother has come, and I was offended just now. ”

A person walked in the hall, dressed in yellow, with an extraordinary bearing, and a congenital four-trick cultivation, looked at Yan Tianrui and said, "You are the disciple of the elder of this sect?"

Yan Tianrui didn't speak, and took out the sect token.

The moment the man in yellow saw the token, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were looking at Yan Tianrui with a little more fear.

"It turned out to be Elder Yan's son, but he was offended just now, and I don't know what to send. ”

The man in yellow looked much more respectful, and he didn't need such an attitude when he came from this sect.

But this Elder Yan is famous in the Blood Cloud Sect, and he is an existence that cannot be provoked.

This Yan Tianrui in front of him, it's better not to offend as much as possible.

Yan Tianrui said in a deep voice: "I need to seconded ten innate three-trick martial artists, and twenty congenital two-trick martial artists. ”

The people in yellow were slightly shocked in their hearts, this was already equivalent to the rudder, one-fifth of the combat power.

An inner disciple who doesn't have so much power yet.

But considering the other party's background, the man in yellow hesitated for a moment: "I need to ask the helmsman for advice." ”

"Whatever you want. ”

Yan Tianrui smiled slightly, full of confidence, believing that the other party would definitely agree to his request.

In the secret room in the attic, the man in yellow told a lean old man about Yan Tianrui's request.

"Xiang Lao, what do you think?"

Xiang Lao is the helmsman of the Blood Cloud Gate here, and he has cultivated all his body to reach the terrifying realm of the Seven Innate Senses.

"Elder Yan's face must be given, we can't afford to offend such a big person. ”

Xiang Lao's wrinkled face showed a puzzled look: "It's just ...... What's the use of him asking for so many innate three-trick and two-trick martial artists? It is not much useful to be able to borrow a strong man with four or five tricks. ”

The man in yellow smiled: "Needless to say, there must be some adventure, and I don't want to cheap us." There is a strong man with four or five skills, but I am afraid that he will not be at ease. ”

Xiang Lao was silent for a moment, and a hint of worry flashed between his eyebrows: "I don't want to take any cheapness, I'm just afraid that something will happen to him, in case there are three long and two short, you and I will not have any good fruit to eat." ”

"So go and tell him......"

"I see. ”

In the middle of the sound, the man in yellow reappeared in front of Yan Tianrui and said, "The helmsman has already agreed, but there is one thing, the helmsman wants me to protect the safety of my son." ”

"I need your protection?"

Yan Tianrui sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Be honest with me, don't think about any crooked ideas." ”

"But the helmsman told ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, just assign me manpower, otherwise when I return to the sect, hehe. ”

Yan Tianrui laughed twice, which made the man in yellow shudder.

The Blood Cloud Sect is brutal and vicious, and the sect has a strange atmosphere, even if they are senior brothers, they will be suspicious of each other.

Yan Tianrui had already developed a cautious style, and with the sword box Lin Yun was carrying, he didn't want any other accidents to happen.

If someone else recognizes the origin of the sword box, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no thoughts.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to agree to the request of the man in yellow for personal protection.

Besides, to deal with Lin Yun, he thinks that he is enough for himself. Asking for more manpower is nothing more than the fear that the other party will escape, just in case.

......

Purple Flame City, in the annex to which Wanbao Pavilion belongs.

Lin Yun was in the courtyard, holding the Lei Yin Sword Technique, pacing slowly, nodding frequently.

What Tong Hu said is true, the Lei Yin swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, it seems simple, but it is varied, which is comparable to the super-grade innate swordsmanship.

Wind, falling flowers, flying snow, chasing the moon, Shenxiao, a total of five styles. On the surface, each formula has nothing to do with Lei Yin, and it is difficult for people to understand.

If you don't know what it means, I'm afraid that you won't be able to practice this thunder sound sword technique for ten years and a hundred years.

But Lin Yun is different, he has amazing understanding and outstanding talent.

Two days later, when he picked up the Lei Yin Sword Technique again, he was already a little brow-raising.

The so-called wind should refer to the wind howling like thunder, and the true meaning is a fast word. Falling flowers, falling flowers for a moment, fleeting, the true meaning is still a fast word. Flying snow rises like clouds, flies like snow, clouds rise and snow fly. Chasing the moon, fast to the peak, chasing the stars and chasing the moon.

"The first four moves are connected together, that is, the wind and snow and the moon, but it is not a hundred flowers in spring, a moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you are deceived by appearances, you are afraid that you will never be able to succeed in cultivation, and the true meaning of this is only one word from beginning to end, fast!"

"As for the ...... of Shenxiao"

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and already had the answer in his heart.

Squared the sword box on the stone table, Lin Yun solemnly opened it and took out the funeral flower sword covered with roses.

Boom!

Drawing the sword out of the sheath, a flood of autumn water shoots out, and the luster flowing away from the sword body is touching and lingering.

Lin Yun's face was overjoyed: "After raising it for so long, it has finally reached the level of a medium-grade mystery, which is not bad." A good sword naturally deserves to be matched with this good swordsmanship!"

His heart was happy, and Lin Yun's clear eyes were shining with bright light.

Shout!

With a finger in his hand, the sword momentum of his whole body suddenly condensed, and the half-step sword intent stabbed out with this sword.

In an instant, the breeze blowing in the courtyard seemed to slow down.

"Half-step sword intent, it's really mysterious, it's time to officially come and practice this thunder sound sword technique. ”

With a slight wrist of his right hand, Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, so that the entire sword body was attached to his arm, and his eyes were unmatched!

In a flash, three days passed.

Day and night, Lin Yun was nervously comprehending the Lei Yin Sword Technique, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Thunder Shadow Swordsmanship, Tempest Style!

Lin Yun snorted lightly, and with a snort, nine swords burst out, and the moment the nine sword shadows overlapped, a shocking wind erupted.

"Not enough, come again!"

The young man looked fierce and roared angrily. The sword came out, the wind rose, and in a breath, eighteen swords came out in a row.

When the eighteen sword shadows overlapped, the sound of the wind had blown the big trees in the courtyard to shake, as if they were about to be uprooted.

"It's still not enough!"

Lin Yun is crazy, he has been practicing, he has been practicing.

Comprehending the true meaning of the Storm Style, he made rapid progress, and the subtlety of the Thunder Yin Sword Technique was constantly absorbed and refined by him.

Three days later, Lin Yun swung out a sword, sprinkling nine hundred and eighty-one sword shadows, and the moment the sword shadows overlapped, a thunderclap sounded in the courtyard.

Boom!

The four rooms that were connected together fell apart in an instant, and turned into dust under this sword.

"The wind is roaring like thunder, and it has finally been done!"

Lin Yun, who was in ecstasy, did not withdraw his sword, and took advantage of the thunderous sword momentum at this moment to make another sword.

Thunder Shadow Swordsmanship, Second Style, Falling Flowers!

In Lin Yun's world, the world is pitch black, and a desolate rose slowly falls, waiting for the moment when the falling flowers overlap with the big trees in the courtyard.

The sword in his hand stabbed out at the same time.

Click!

The flowers fell in an instant, fleetingly, and the rose was cut in half by the sword. The ancient trees in the courtyard are broken into two at the same time, and the gap is smooth as a mirror.

Lin Yun took a long breath, looked at the gap in the broken tree, and sighed softly: "This should be regarded as the sword technique that I have comprehended for the longest time." After calculation, it took eight days to barely practice two moves. ”

We can't afford to delay any longer, we need to find the Heart of Lava.

The next three forms, just comprehend it on the way, if you miss the time when the Qingyang Realm seal is opened, it will be troublesome.

After packing up and getting ready, Lin Yun put on the sword box on his back, tied his cloak, and went to Wanbao Pavilion to say goodbye to Tong Hu.

"Hehe, how is the comprehension of swordsmanship. ”

Tong Hu asked about the Lei Yin swordsmanship when he met, and he was quite confident in the power of this swordsmanship.

As for Lin Yun, it's hard to say whether he can practice or not.

Lin Yun thought about it for a while and told truthfully: "It's not very smooth. ”

"Don't be discouraged, this is a sword technique comparable to the super-grade innate martial arts, if you can practice a move before the Qingyang Realm seal is opened, you can be regarded as a one-in-a-million kendo wizard!"

Tong Hu comforted with a smile on his face, but he secretly said in his heart, it was right if it didn't go well.

Lin Yun took the hat and snorted, but he still didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving." ”

"Brother Lin, have a good trip!"

Tong Hu gave it away, watched the other party leave, and laughed softly: "Little guy, it's a little interesting, every time I make a lot of money!"

"Boss, boss, no. ”

At this moment, a small servant came over in a panic with a worried look.

Tong Hu frowned and scolded: "What are you panicking about, just say something." ”

"The other courtyard where Lin Gongzi lived is gone...... It's gone!" the little guy said with great difficulty.

Tong Hu had a strange look on his face and waved his hand: "Take me to see it." ”

After a while, Tong Hu understood what the little maid meant, and the four guest rooms in the courtyard, along with the ancient wooden furniture in them, turned into a pile of dust at the same time.

His expression was strange, and he came to the broken tree, thoughtful.

Reaching out and gently caressing the gap of the broken tree, the gap that is as smooth as a mirror, it goes down to the end.

fingertips, not stained with a single speck of dust.

Looking at the clean fingers, Tong Hu's face was like ashes, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "This is also called the comprehension is not smooth, what about me?"

With his eyesight, he could see at a glance that Lin Yun had practiced at least two moves.

The wind is roaring like thunder, and the flowers fall in an instant!

Wan Feng's thoughts appeared on Tong Hu that day, making him feel that it was a little too cheap Lin Yun.

Tong Hu, who has always boasted of himself and never did loss-making business.

For a while, it seemed quite depressed.