In the early morning, when the sun was still napping, and the rooster in the back wing of the Lin Mansion was still sleeping in the nest, Lin Heng put on his clothes, took the wooden sword in his hand, and walked alone towards the Broken Love Cliff in the west.

I don't know if it's because of the moon, or if it's really like the rumors, Lingyuan Lake at night exudes a strange blue light, as if there is another different world under the lake.

The light emitted by the lake made every grass and tree on the cliff very clear, and the cliff was an excellent place for cultivation day and night.

Lin Heng secretly took out a blue book from his father's study, on which was written the secret of advanced swordsmanship—the Dragon Sword Technique.

This book was obviously much thicker than the book that Lin Ke'er had brought before, Lin Heng looked up and down, and also felt that the moves in the book were much more difficult than the primary swordsmanship.

There is no distraction, and the characteristic of advanced swordsmanship is to resonate with the sword, and then you can practice the moves well.

Lin Heng closed his eyes and waved the wooden sword in his hand again and again as described in the book.

Static, moving, slow, fast, light and heavy, up and down.

What a swordsman possesses is a firm will, a fearless spirit, and even if he is holding a wooden sword in his hand, I believe that one day he will be able to cut off this cliff of broken love.

Time came to noon in a blink of an eye, and Lin Ke'er came to the Broken Love Cliff to visit Lin Heng.

"I found you out there and came here to look for you. Lin Keer combed a double ponytail and wore a pink butterfly skirt,

He looks like a seven or eight-year-old child.

Seeing that Lin Heng was cultivating, Lin Ke'er didn't say anything, just sat aside and watched quietly

She said that she likes to stick to his brother Lin Heng.

Since falling off the horse last time, Lin Heng after waking up made Lin Keer feel like a different person.

Lin Heng is not at all the cowardly and self-defeating wasted man he used to be.

Lin Ke'er's eyes were always staring at Lin Heng.

"This move. Lin Ke'er's pupils shrank suddenly, and she found that Lin Heng's movements did not look like the primary swordsmanship.

It's more like a move of advanced swordsmanship.

"Dragon Sword Technique. Lin Keer exclaimed. Unexpectedly, in just one morning, Lin Heng comprehended the essence of Youlong.

The Dragon Sword Technique is a high-level swordsmanship secret that only the Lin family's parents are allowed to practice, and Lin Ke'er thinks about it as if he has discovered some secret.

Lin Heng's series of movements did not release great power through the vitality, but every move was as if he wanted to swim the dragon, and the sword qi was compelling.

His comprehension ability of kendo has surpassed that of Lin Kechen, a genius of the Lin family, if Lin Heng has an inner element, he is afraid that he is also the best among the young generation.

Lin Ke'er looked at Lin Heng blankly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

In the evening, Lin Heng's room.

"Little master, the young master and the master are waiting for you at the gate. ”

"Oh, got it, I'll go right over. Lin Heng had just returned to the room to wash up when he heard the housekeeper outside the door.

This was the first time Lin Heng had been called to the Gate Mansion, and he couldn't think of what it would be like to call himself so late.

The Lin family's mansion is the place where the Lin family holds family meetings, evaluates foreign students, and discusses important matters with outsiders.

At this time, the patriarch Lin Mufeng and his three sons, the five elders of the Lin family, and the young people of the Lin family, Lin Shenyuan, Lin Ke'er, and Lin Shenyang were all present, and their faces were very solemn.

Syllable!

A slap was thrown out of Lin Shihai's hand and burned heavily on Lin Heng's face.

"Who taught you to steal books, how did I tell you before, have you forgotten the few days I've been away?" Lin Shihai looked very angry, and Lin Mufeng and the others on the side did not stop Lin Shihai.

The Lin family has a clear rule that without the permission of the patriarch or elders, no one is allowed to learn the secret method above the advanced level without permission.

Lin Heng was obviously a little overwhelmed, he had already secretly sent the Dragon Sword Technique back, unless someone told him, his father would not know.

"Beginners stealing the secrets of advanced swordsmanship will not only bring danger to themselves, but will even cause great disaster, not to mention that you don't have an inner element in your body. At this time, Lin Mufeng spoke, in front of many clansmen, no matter how much he loved this grandson, he couldn't break the rules.

"Grandpa, father, the child knows that he is wrong, the child is just curious about this, I don't want to be an ordinary person, I also want to be a martial arts swordsman. ”

At this time, Lin Heng obviously looked very aggrieved, but he could only admit his mistakes.

Hearing that Lin Heng wanted to become a swordsman, Lin Shenyang was the first to laugh.

"Since the wrong thing has been committed, the country has national laws, and the family has family rules, you can go to the study to copy books for a month, and you are not allowed to go anywhere during this time. Lin Mufeng said this, he knew that Lin Heng had made up his mind to learn swordsmanship, and going to the study to copy the book could not only let Lin Heng understand some swordsmanship secrets, but also not break the rules set by the ancestors.

"Alright, that's it, let's all go back. After Lin Mufeng finished speaking, he was the first to brush his sleeves and leave,

Almost everyone left, and Lin Heng came out of his panic.

"Brother Lin Heng, are you okay, does your face still hurt. ”

Lin Ke'er walked over and touched the bright red slap print on Lin Heng's face, with a distressed expression.

"Why is the uncle so heavy, usually the uncle loves Brother Lin Heng very much, I'll take you to my room to rub the medicine." Lin Keer continued.

"No need, don't worry, go back quickly, I just committed an accident, don't come to me in the past few days, lest grandpa blame me." Lin Heng frowned, glanced at Lin Ke'er and walked out of the door alone.

Back in the room, Lin Heng lay on the bed and thought, Lin Ke'er is still good to herself, if it was really because of her, maybe it was inadvertently spread to other people's ears.

Late at night, Lin Heng's room.

Knock knock!

"Heng'er, have you slept?"

Lin Heng heard the voice and hurriedly went to open the door, and the person who knocked on the door was Lin Shihai.

"Heng'er, I'm sorry, I hit you so hard today, and there was no way for my father to be in front of so many people at that time. Lin Shihai touched Lin Heng's red and swollen face, and blamed himself very much.

"It's okay father, I know that I made a mistake, and I admit the punishment. Lin Heng felt that it was indeed his own reason.

"We know that you have been refusing to give up kendo and secretly practice swordsmanship, so tonight let me and your father see how you have learned these days. ”

Suddenly, a white-haired old man walked in outside the door, and this person was Lin Mufeng.

Lin Heng knew that today's play was only for others to see, but in fact, his grandfather and father didn't take it seriously at all.

People with lower cultivation levels will have backlash if they learn the secret method above the advanced level privately, but Lin Heng does not have an inner element in his body, and the cultivation of the advanced secret method will not cause any danger.

Lin Mufeng was very much looking forward to Lin Heng only taking one day to learn how much of the mystery of this dragon travel secret.

"Good. Saying that, Lin Heng took out the homemade wooden sword.

You dragon swordsmanship, the main quest for elegance, to overcome rigidity with softness.

The green dragon points to the water, the dragon soars, and the blue waves ripple.

There is no vitality injected into the sword, which also gives people a sense of oppression.

Picking up the wooden sword in his hand, Lin Heng actually swung it like a purple gold sword.

"Good boy, I actually learned half of the mystery of this dragon sword technique, Heng'er's comprehension ability is really terrifying. ”

Lin Mufeng looked at Lin Heng dancing with a sword, he couldn't believe that this was a young man in his early 20s in front of him.

"Heng'er, you did a good job, your comprehension ability is amazing, if you really want to learn swordsmanship, grandpa has a gift for you. ”

Lin Mufeng looked at Lin Heng with a look of relief. But Lin Mufeng also felt a pity, he felt that such a young man with great kendo talent had no inner potential, he didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for Lin Heng.

The ring on Lin Mufeng's left hand flashed a faint green light in the courtyard, and then a delicate sword appeared from the green light.

The scabbard of the sword is carved with a long black dragon, which hovers tightly above the scabbard, and the dragon head stretches down the sheath to the stem of the sword, and the eyes reach the head of the sword, and the sword exudes a powerful deterrent force.

"This sword is a Rakshasa sword, equipped with purple gold, which was given to me by my master, and now I will give it to you. ”

Lin Heng is indeed Lin Mufeng's favorite grandson.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Lin Heng took the sword proudly, and a chaotic force instantly wrapped around Lin Heng's hand.

"Lin Heng, grandpa has a lot of hope for you, grandpa is reluctant to use this sword, but now he gives it to you. Lin Shihai stepped forward and said.

"This sword has always been in my ring, and it has not yet been recognised by blood, and I have always wanted to pass it on to someone who is suitable for it. ”

In Lin Mufeng's heart, Lin Heng's dedication to martial arts after amnesia made him feel that Lin Heng in front of him would create a legend.

Lin Heng carefully observed the Rakshasa sword in his hand, pulled out the scabbard, the blade also flashed with a faint light, and the eyes of the dragon head on the hilt looked at each other as if they had come to life.

There are five levels of weapons: Normal Weapons, Piercing Gold Weapons, Gold Weapons, Purple Gold Weapons, and Holy Gold Weapons.

Weapons above the gold level have their own martial spirits, and they can only be used for themselves after dripping blood and recognizing the master.

If the owner of the weapon, Nei Yuan, is damaged by someone else, or his life is cut off by others, the martial soul will be re-sealed in the weapon and wait for the new owner.

And the most powerful holy gold weapons, martial spirits are always immortal, and they only obey the humans they recognize.

"Lin Heng, if you like it, just recognize it, while my grandfather and I are here, we can temporarily help you control the arrogance of the martial spirit, and it is up to you whether you can conquer it in the future. Lin Shihai said.

People who don't have an inner element will only completely dissolve their relationship with the martial soul if they lose their lives, Lin Mufeng and Lin Shihai hope that this Rakshasa sword can always be by Lin Heng's side.

Although the Rakshasa had a strong deterrent power, it did not make Lin Heng feel afraid at all, on the contrary, he was full of expectations for the sword.

Lin Heng cut out a wound in his hand, and the blood flowed down his fingers into the eyes of the dragon head of the sword hilt, and flowed into the blood groove of the sword blade.

At this time, Lin Mufeng and Lin Shihai used the power of the inner element in their bodies to protect the courtyard, but the momentum of the Rakshasa wanted to break through this protective film.

Under the infection of blood, the blood groove of the blade gradually changed from blue to blood red, the scabbard merged with the hilt, and the black dragon crawled out from the sword, it wanted to break free, and let out a terrifying roar, Lin Mufeng and Lin Shihai conjured up the inner yuan to surround it, and tried their best to control the black dragon's actions, the black dragon saw this situation, and rushed to the inner yuan like crazy to fight with it.

Half an hour passed, and the black dragon could not attack the two of them at the same time, turning into a beam of light and burrowing into Lin Heng's body.

"Finally got it under control, this guy's power is terrifying. Lin Shihai gasped, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Heng'er, it's up to you next, grandpa and your father can't always protect you, but since you choose this path, we will support you. ”

Lin Heng's performance Lin Mufeng saw in his eyes, the world is so big, there must be many ways to make Lin Heng strong.

Lin Mufeng is gambling, and he bets that the current Lin Heng will not let himself down.

Lin Heng saw the power of the Rakshasa Sword, he knew that he couldn't control the power of the sword at all, he stored the sword in the storage ring that his father gave him, this was the first sword he received when he came to this world.

Looking up at the moon in the sky, Lin Heng seemed to see Fang Han nodding at him slightly, his charming eyes full of expectations for Lin Heng.

"Fang Han, can you see it, I will definitely become what I want to be. ”

Lin Heng's eyes were extremely firm, he must work harder, hone himself more, and become a great kendo powerhouse.

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