In order to save the lives of three family members, Lin Zhennan not only gave up the family book "Sword Book to Ward Off Evil Spirits", but also decided to retire quickly and dissolve the dart game. From then on, he gave up literature and became a soldier. In the depths of Lin Pingzhi, there are actually 10,000 people who are unwilling to accept his father's decision.

You know, Lin Shaoyue lived for 19 years in the first year, and he has lived in Yue Opera since he was a child. Every day is a big deal. My greatest wish is to inherit my father's career and inherit the Fu Wei escort organization. But suddenly, everything became empty. Young people are hot-blooded, and this is the time when it is at its most intense. How could Lin Pingzhi accept it?

Why would a good escort agency suddenly disband? In the final analysis, isn't it because his father and his martial arts are not as good as others, and he is incapable of protecting himself? But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Tian Lin took out the "Sword Book to Warse Evil Spirits" in Liu Fu Hall, which immediately caused a sensation. This proves that the martial arts on the sword spectrum must be very clever. It's just that Lin Pingzhi and his father Lin Zhennan don't really understand their martial arts. That's why they're so weak. As long as you can get back the sword book and practice carefully according to the above records, what's the use of just one Yu Canghai?

However, his father didn't know what evil was, so he insisted on handing over the evil sword spectrum to Lin Tian, and his righteous Lin family wanted to get back the evil sword spectrum, but his father slapped the boss's face twice. In person, Lin Pingzhi naturally did not dare to oppose his father. But in private, he still didn't believe it. That night, he lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, until it was almost dawn, when he fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly, the sound of the boring sound of breaking the air and vibrating couldn't be heard, and it woke up Lin Pingzhi all of a sudden. He sat up abruptly from the bed, paused for a moment, and found that the sky was already clear. The bed on the other side of the room was empty, so their parents seemed to have gotten up and gone out. The little guard rubbed his eyes and chased away the pajamas that were still haunted in his consciousness. I listened carefully and noticed that the strange sound waking me up was coming from outside the window. He stood up, put on his clothes, walked to the window, and looked out through the lattice.

Part of the courtyard in the Liufu compound is a "Keiko structure". The east, west, and north are all wings connected by cloisters. In the middle is an open space about 20 or 30 steps wide. To the south is the courtyard gate leading to Liu Fu's main courtyard. But at this moment, in this open space in the center of the courtyard, a strong figure bathed in the morning light stood majestically, it was Tian Lin.

At the age of three, he took root and began boxing at the age of six. From then to now, for 22 years, Tian Lin has had to do morning exercises every morning, no matter what the circumstances. The wind and rain will never change, and they will never relax. Although his martial arts training has reached his current level, the daily morning routine has done little to improve his own strength. But...

Tiny grains of sand will pile up and eventually form a vast desert. The boundless sea is just a collection of billions of water droplets. No matter how insignificant, a cultivator will firmly believe that every exercise he exercises will never be in vain.

Under the brilliant golden light, Tian Lin took off her coat and after a lot of hard work, she revealed her angular smooth muscles. Stretch out your arms and legs and apply what you've learned in life. Once the iron fist is used well, it is clear that the fighter is stable and difficult to straighten. Cheer with your voice and win with your strength. However, after a while, when the fighters changed their boxing route and became a five-shaped punch, they became flashy, nimble, and moved like rabbits, with flat sides moving forward and backward like the wind. These two styles were originally completely different, but they seemed to be harmoniously combined in Tian Lin's body, combining rigidity and softness, forming the boxer's own unique style.

When the fist is exhausted, Lin Tianshou's fist technique is to stand still and exhale to close the momentum. After a long period of calm breathing, steady breathing, and suddenly being shattered, the voice was heavy and jumping. Although he did not practice internal strength, his lower disc muscle strength was very concentrated, and he jumped out of thin air like a tiger, nearly three meters high. The ape stretched out his arms and grabbed a strip of bright red silk hanging from the eaves of the wings.

This cloth is a golden plate on which Liu Zhengfeng quickly washed his hands. As a result, the Liu Fu Mansion is full of decorations. It is decorated for happiness. It's nothing special. saw Lin Tian grab the rag, and then spin around on the ground with his clothes on. With a shake of his right hand, the cloth spread out, and at this moment, You Long fetched water and jumped directly into the large water tank in the northwest corner of the courtyard.

This tank is one and a half meters high. It is filled with water and is specially designed for guests in the yard for bathing and drinking. Cloth and silk are put into jars, and over time they have been filled with fresh water and become very heavy. Tian Lin shouted again, shaking his arms and wrists, and withdrew. The cloth volley made a sharp turn in the spiral, and was forced to twist into a tendon by the iron horseman, which was a Hongmen stunt - the bundle was wet into a stick!

Take three steps back in a row, and the strip of cloth will take shape. Lin set up his horse steps, holding wooden sticks in both hands, playing with dazzling wooden sticks and flowers. The first three, the right four, the left five, the right six, cover the east and the west, virtually make the fabric tighter and stronger. The shadow of the stick soared into the air, stirring up the sound of a thunderstorm. The water then spread out and splashed, hitting the walls, doors and windows around the courtyard.

Behind the window of the east wing, Lin Pingzhi, who was watching intently, suddenly heard the soft sound of "click~". As it turned out, some droplets spanned a distance of 20 steps and hit him directly in the face. Even when far away, the droplets still make people feel a dull ache.

Lin Pingzhi was taken aback, thinking that Tian Lin found out that he was peeping, so he tried to teach himself a lesson. He hurriedly lowered the window, not daring to look any further. A heart "bang bang bang~" jumps, and the speed is three or four times faster than under normal circumstances.

In fact, Lin Pingzhi thought too much. The splashing of water droplets is completely accidental. From beginning to end, Tian Lin didn't care about this little guard. No. To be more precise, Tian Lin didn't care that anyone watched his exercises. Just because he's a 21st century man.

The 21st century is an era of information explosion. All sorts of information fill the eyes and ears and are irresistible. Affected by the social atmosphere, people in the martial arts will no longer have the old saying "sweep the floor out, hide the martial arts and do not show it", and no one will know that the master always puts the disciples in the palm of his hand. They prefer to actively communicate with other denominations to make up for their own shortcomings. At the same time, the martial arts of their respective sects were compiled into a book, which was then printed and published in large quantities.

Anyone who wants to go to the Xinhua bookstore to spend money or turn on the computer to search online is free to read the secrets of all the martial arts in the world, whether they are fighting in the South or the North, whether they are in the East or the West. Of course, if ordinary people don't follow the instructions of insiders and do things rashly, they will inevitably make a lot of mistakes. This is also the reason why students still need to go to school to receive education from teachers and cannot be self-taught at home. However, the content recorded in these books is 100% guaranteed to be absolutely true and correct.

Growing up in this open atmosphere, Tian Lin has read a lot and will become a hero. His chest is filled with everything, which is the equivalent of an active library of modern martial arts. In addition, the warriors learn from the unique skills of numerous sects according to their own characteristics, eventually combining them into a single furnace. If not, he would not have won the title of invincible in the world, and in the end he found that there was no way out.

Because of this past experience, Tian Lin's thinking is fundamentally different from that of the martial arts people in the rivers and lakes. Excuse me, how can he care about others watching him practice martial arts?

The bundle was wet into a stick, and the stick flower danced faster and faster. In the eyes of the others, Tian Lin's hand suddenly saw the body without a cloth stick again, leaving only a large white shadow rolling around him. The moment he pinched, the momentum had accumulated to the extreme, not vomiting or unhappy, the warrior did not think twice, broke the sound again, jumped up, and slammed the bat. "Smack~" A crisp voice came, and the cloth stick smashed a long pit an inch and a half deep on the ground!

Before the dust could settle, Lin's horse arched and his wrist shook again. The cloth stick rises and becomes a part of the body like a warrior, moving around at will. Pointing to the east to fight the west, pointing to the north to fight, really, floating dragon. Suddenly, I saw Tian Lin shaking hands with him again. With his skillful and powerful luck, the soft cloth stick was as straight as a gun, and it surprised me. 6:30 Hongmen - The depressed staff turns to the single dragon gun.

The stick is flat in the middle and can hit a thousand times. In an instant, only the crisp cracking sound of "bang~" was heard, and the wooden stick hit the wooden pillar under the corridor on the east side of the courtyard. The sound did not stop, and suddenly a deafening cheer erupted like thunder in the corridor of the west wing.

"What a stick! What a medium-sized gun! What a day!"

The warriors rolled up their arms and collected the strips of cloth in their hands. Exhale and distract your strength, then turn around and look back. It turned out that the person who applauded was Xin Guoliang of Shaolin. Two other Shaolin lay disciples, Huang Guobai and Yi, also stood nearby. The eyebrows of the three men were full of wonder and admiration. Tian Lin smiled and clenched her fists. "Good morning, three. ”

Three Shaolin lay disciples came back with fists. Huang Guobai said: "Brother Chen's boxing and stick skills are really extraordinary. Today I've been waiting for an eye-opener. ”