Chapter 4 Sword Intent Soars to the Sky

"Drink tea."

Lin Yuan smiled, and as he spoke, he poured the hot tea into the fair cup, and then poured the fair cup into several small teacups in the tea tray, and used a clip to put the small teacup on the wooden tray in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi only took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Good tea!" ”

Lin Yuan smiled with satisfaction: "The second brother can also learn this way of making tea in his spare time." ”

Lin Yiha smiled: "How can I be as idle as my eldest brother, I don't need to pay attention to the government or practice martial arts, I am busy with things in the army, and I spend my leisure time on cultivation every day, if it weren't for my father's eightieth birthday this time, I wouldn't have time to come to you." ”

Lin Yu's expression remained unchanged, originally thinking that this Lin Yi had already been cultivating and cultivating his self-cultivation for many years, where did he think that this guy would be revealed in less than three sentences. Or does he think that in front of Lin Yuan, who has completely wasted his martial arts, he is the Lin Yuan of fifteen years ago? Need the current Lin Yuan to look up?

"Dad's 80th birthday!"

Lin Yuan was stunned, and remorse flashed in his eyes.

More than ten years ago, he ran away in anger, and even quarreled with the old owner, and was finally kicked out of the house by the angry old owner.

As the saying goes, father and son have no overnight feud, and the anger at that time was only a momentary anger.

After the incident, both of them regretted it, but Lin Yuan's personality followed the old master, and both of them had the temper of a stubborn donkey, and they refused to listen to anyone who persuaded them, and they couldn't pull their faces.

At this time, when he first heard about the old master's eightieth birthday, Lin Yuan suddenly thought that his old father was already eighty years old!

"I'll put the invitation here, whether to go or not, big brother, you weigh it yourself, Dad has been angry about what happened back then all these years." Lin Yi smiled and placed a red rectangular invitation on the stone table, his eyes flashing with calculation.

Lin Yuan, who was caught in a memory, didn't see it, but Lin Yi's expression Lin Yu, who was standing behind Lin Yuan, naturally saw it clearly. There is another point of contempt for this Lin Yi, and such a calculating person will not have any great achievements in martial arts in his life.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and picked up the invitation card engraved with gilded characters on it, and nodded slightly: "I will go." ”

Where did Lin Yi's thoughts hide from Lin Yuan? It's just that Lin Yuan's arrogant temperament makes him lazy to pay attention to these.

Lin Yi saw that Lin Yuan's firewood and rice did not enter, and knew that some of the tricks and verbal ridicule of Lu Dao would not be taken to heart by him, so he turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I see that Xiao Yu has a long breath and steady steps, it must be excellent kung fu, why don't you let the dog Yiyang and Xiao Yu use our family's regret mountain sword technique to have a fight?" Big brother, although your martial arts are completely useless, your eyesight is still there. You and my elders stood aside and pointed out, which not only relieved the rustiness of you and my brother when we first met, but also allowed the juniors to exchange feelings. ”

"Regret Mountain Sword Technique."

Lin Yuan frowned, and he was about to refuse.

"Good!"

But it was Lin Yu who finally had the opportunity to vent his evil anger for himself and his father, where could he endure it? Moreover, he saw that although Lin Yiyang's lower plate was stable, he couldn't catch a wave at all between his breaths, so he knew that his martial arts cultivation was far inferior to his own.

Wuyi Dao is divided into two realms: acquired and innate.

The day after tomorrow only practice muscles and bones, but the innate is to practice a breath inside, and the breath between the hands will vibrate with the body, and the power of a punch can even easily interrupt a big tree that is hugged by two people!

Legend has it that if you practice that innate breath to the realm of Great Perfection, you can release your qi out of your body and hurt people in the air.

The dry bone Dao man who was killed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder before was a master of the Innate Great Perfection realm, but his Qi that had been cultivated to the Great Perfection was of no use under the Heavenly Thunder, and the power of the Heavenly Thunder could not be countered by human power?

"Let's get started."

With Lin Yi's order, Lin Yu and Lin Yiyang each stood in an open area in the backyard with a three-foot long sword in their hands.

Regret mountain swordsmanship, and the previous swordsmanship is different from those who specialize in lightness, the emphasis is on the big opening and closing, a sword split, like the power of the mountain, unstoppable, the original Lin family master is unbeatable on the battlefield with this swordsmanship, repeatedly made meritorious contributions, and added officials to the knighthood.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Yu asked Lin Yiyang, who was standing there.

"I'm just thinking how many swords I'm going to use to defeat you? A sword? Or two swords? ”

Lin Yiyang's eyebrows were full of arrogance, as if Lin Yu was just an ant, and he could let him pinch it round and flatten.

"Ha Lu Ha!"

Lin Yu was immediately happy: "Then let's see who loses and who wins!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Yu raised his sword behind him to accumulate strength, and a sword slashed out, as fast as lightning, like Mount Tai pressing under the air, lining Lin Yu's figure to be extremely tall.

At the same time as Lin Yu made a move, Lin Yiyang also made a move!

Both of them used the same moves, and they both had the idea of shaking each other's swords away with a sword, and they were unstoppable.

It's just that in terms of momentum, Lin Yiyang is a step behind Lin Yu, not to mention the sense of fluency when he shoots, and the deterrence generated by the combined force of the muscles, superimposed, Lin Yiyang and Lin Yu are more than one level apart.

"When~~"

The two swords handed over, and there was no such long metal collision sound, but an extremely short sound.

Lin Yu only felt a light in his hand, and when he looked at it again, he found that half of the iron sword in his hand had been cut off in the middle, and the other half of the sword body was slanted into the ground.

"You've lost!"

Lin Yiyang's eyes were even more arrogant, and he hadn't put Lin Yu in his eyes since the fight.

Assessing the strength of a martial artist is not only his martial arts cultivation, but also the quality of the weapon also accounts for a large part of the role.

It seems that now, Lin Yu's sword was cut in half by Lin Yiyang's sword, but Lin Yiyang's sword only produced a very small gap, which can be repaired and continued to be used after a little grinding.

"Don't believe me? Then I'll let you feel it again! ”

Lin Yiyang said, raised the sword and slashed towards the remnant sword in Lin Yu's hand, but the blade in the air was a little off, and the target was actually Lin Yu's hands holding the sword!

He actually wanted to cut off Lin Yu's hands!!

"Stop!"

Lin Yuan's roar sounded, but Lin Yiyang didn't hear it, and he was about to slash at Lin Yu's sword-holding hand.

"Boom!"

A mountain-like sword qi rose from Lin Yuan's body, and that sword qi seemed to be a gathering of the mountains of Kyushu, pressing on the hearts of Lin Yi and Lin Yiyang.

"Dangchang!"

Lin Yiyang could no longer hold the sword that weighed only 2 catties, he sat on the ground, sweating like rain, and his face was pale.

Although Lin Yi, who was originally standing beside Lin Yuan, did not sit on the ground, his eyes flashed with shock, and his face turned pale as he looked at Lin Yuan, who was full of sword intent.

Although the swordsman is dead, the sword intent is still there!

This is the momentum carried by a swordsman with advanced swordsmanship, this momentum will not disappear with the regression of strength, and even if he dies, this momentum will accompany his master.

Just like the tiger of the king of all beasts, ordinary people are scared to the point that their legs are weak when they see the tiger, that is, the tiger is dead, and the weak animals will rely on their own instincts not to dare to approach the tiger's corpse, and only with the passage of time will the tiger gradually disappear.

In front of Lin Yuan, who was as imposing as a rainbow, Lin Yiyang couldn't even mention the slightest thought of holding a sword, even Lin Yi was stunned in his heart.