Chapter Ninety-Nine: White Hands

Students who have just come to the martial arts gym to practice boxing are usually divided into two teams, at first glance it seems that one team of Chinese and the other team of foreigners, but in fact this is not the case.

The basis of the detachment is actually whether it can be Chinese.

Don't look at skin color, don't look at nationality, just look at whether you can Chinese.

Therefore, there are foreigners who speak Mandarin very well in the Chinese team, and most foreigners also have Chinese who do not know Chinese in the team.

Of course, it is only the apprenticeship stage, and the martial arts hall will definitely not favor one over the other when teaching, but the English translation will more or less lose a little Chinese charm, which is also a helpless thing.

Regarding this point, before entering the hall to study, the martial arts hall will clearly tell you, let you judge for yourself, if you are willing to accept the differences, follow the English team to practice boxing, if you are unwilling, you can learn Chinese yourself.

Anyway, the martial arts hall doesn't completely count on this to make a living, so the posture is very high, but many people eat this set, so the popularity of the martial arts hall has always been quite strong.

By the way, there is a Chinese cram school next to the martial arts hall, and the owner is Lin Mingtian's wife......

After Lin Mingtian and the two went upstairs, the students of the Chinese team suddenly began to whisper.

"Xiao Ye, who was that just now, why haven't I seen it?"

"Didn't you hear Little Brother Lin shouting, that's Little Uncle!"

"That's Uncle Junior?"

"That's right! You haven't seen you in two months, you haven't even seen me in two months! ”

"I heard that this little uncle is the best in our martial arts hall, and he used to ......"

"Alright, alright!"

The middle-aged man who led the team interrupted them with a gloomy face, and then looked at the few students who spoke up and said.

"Little junior brother came back this time, he shouldn't be leaving for a long time, you will have the opportunity to see him in the future, now, give me a heart, and you must have no distractions when you stand on the pile......"

……

……

In the living room upstairs, Lin Mingtian made a pot of tea for Lin Yi.

"Listen to my father, you are now the thirteenth elder of the Dao Sect?"

Lin Mingtian asked curiously.

"That's right."

Lin Yi smiled and nodded.

“…… Alas! ”

When Lin Mingtian heard this, he suddenly felt a little complicated, both happy and disappointed.

"When my father decided to adopt you, I still wanted to be your master, but now I look at it, fortunately, I didn't do it, how can I be worthy!"

Lin Mingtian laughed at himself, and then handed over the poured tea.

"That's not how the word Master is interpreted."

Lin Yi also smiled and picked up the teacup.

"Look, this is the realm, my father also said so, until I don't refine the gods, his old man won't let me be admitted as a disciple, for fear that I will mislead people."

Lin Mingtian leaned back in the chair and said with emotion.

"But refining gods, how can it be so easy to ......"

Speaking of this, Lin Mingtian paused slightly, as if he suddenly remembered that there was a monster who had been refining gods for two years on the other side, and immediately added another sentence.

"Not everyone is like you, breaking through the realm is like drinking water, practicing is like eating......"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes strangely and didn't say anything.

"By the way, junior brother...... There is a saying, as a senior brother, I still have to mention it. ”

Lin Mingtian suddenly straightened up, and his eyes looked at Lin Yi seriously.

"Now that I'm back, let's stay well, those who don't have it, if you can mix as little as possible."

Hearing Lin Mingday's words that seemed to be pointed, Lin Yi was slightly stunned.

"Master told you?"

"Of course not!"

Lin Mingtian shook his head.

"There are all kinds of videos of you on the Internet, it's hard for me to recognize it, but I grew up watching you, even if there is no clear face in those videos, even if your face was covered with dust at the time, I still recognize you at a glance, after all, ......"

Lin Mingtian looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Besides you, there is no second such powerful warrior in this world......"

“…… Rest assured. ”

Lin Yi took a sip of tea, and after putting down the teacup, he said with a smile.

"Since it wasn't the master who told you, then you shouldn't know that my action this time is actually the meaning of the Daomen?"

"Is this what the Daomen mean?" Lin Mingtian was slightly stunned.

"That's right, I'm an elder of the Daomen, who can move me except the Daomen?"

Lin Yi also corrected his color.

"And, to tell you the truth, some speculation on the Internet is right, the two people in the video are from an alien legion called the Dark Order, and if we hadn't destroyed their plot this time, New York might have been ruined."

“…… Alien? ”

Lin Mingtian was a little stunned.

"Are you sure it's aliens, not some bullshit experiment from the government? It's like the big green monster that ruined a street last time......"

Lin Yi defended when he heard this: "That is called Hulk, he is a good ......"

Lin Mingtian said suspiciously: "But he ruined a street." ”

“……”

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

I don't know if this guy thought before he opened his mouth, your dear junior brother also ruined a ......

But luckily, he has two behemoths, Stark and S.H.I.E.L.D., wiping his ass in the back, which is inseparable from his usual kind attitude.

“…… Well, without further ado, I'm pretty sure those two guys are aliens indeed. ”

"It's really aliens......"

Lin Mingtian frowned.

"So don't say anything about mixing or not mixing, this is a global human thing, and no one can do without it."

At this moment, Lin Shuwu's voice came from outside.

"Daddy."

"Master."

The two looked at Lin Shuwu at the door.

Lin Shuwu nodded with a serious expression, and then looked at Lin Yi.

"Xiao Yi, come with me to the martial arts room, there is one thing I have always wanted to ask, but there has never been a suitable time, now that I am home, I can also ask you with confidence."

Lin Yi nodded and didn't ask anything.

Lin Shuwu looked at his son again.

"Ah Yan, take care of us, you must remember that no one can let it in!"

"Understood."

Lin Mingtian also nodded.

Having said that, the three of them knew in their hearts that the meaning of this sentence was that Lin Mingtian himself could not come in.

Walking into the martial arts room on the second floor, Lin Shuwu closed the door with his own hands.

Turning around, Lin Shuwu walked up to Lin Yi and said with a smile.

"Xiao Yi, Master is also a blessing to you this time."

"It's not as good as your nurturing grace." Lin Yi said with a smile.

"Hehehe......"

Lin Shuwu smiled, his face relieved.

But immediately, Lin Shuwu straightened up, his gaze moved downward, and it was placed on Lin Yi's left hand wearing black gloves.

"Can you tell me what's going on with your hands? Since you came back, I have seen that you have been wrapped in bandages, and Daomen has also asked me, but I have found a reason to pass. ”

"This ...... It's hard to explain. ”

Lin Yi hesitated, but still took off his gloves, revealing his left arm wrapped in bandages.

As a sword soul, he is destined to be accompanied by the Shadow Hand for the rest of his life, this is a physical change, and he can't hide it for a while, so Lin Yi simply revealed it to Lin Shuwu.

“…… Your hand! What's going on? ”

Lin Mingtian looked at Lin Yi's sickly white left arm in horror and inexplicably.

"This thing is called the Shadow Hand, and it's the product of my sword temperament."

Saying that, Lin Yi shook his left hand, and phantoms appeared with Lin Yi's movements, staring at it for a little longer, even Lin Shuwu was a little dizzy, and he couldn't tell which one was his real hand for a while.

"It makes my left hand more flexible than my right, and the attached apparition can also confuse enemies, except for the appearance of something special, there are no problems, I don't think it's a bad thing."

"Shadow Hand...... Lin Shuwu muttered a few words, then looked at Lin Yi and asked, "What do you mean by sword temperament change?" ”

"Literally."

Lin Yi smiled lightly, pointed his left hand as a sword, and swiped lightly on the coffee table.

A short pale white sword aura suddenly roared out from his fingers, splitting the teacup in front of him in half.

"This ...... This is? ”

Lin Shuwu's eyes widened suddenly.

"This is my sword qi, I showed it when I was in the Dao Gate."

Lin Yi said with a smile.

"But didn't you say that sword qi can only be channeled out with a sword?"

Lin Shuwu asked in surprise.

"That's right!"

Lin Yi nodded, raised his left hand and pointed at the sword, and said lightly.

"This is also a sword ......"

“……”

Lin Shuwu looked at his left hand in a daze, and then sighed softly.

"Xiao Yi, to be honest, before I saw you swing your sword qi for the first time, I always thought that the sword qi was just a legend, the imagination of the senior monks, even if there are some records of a few words, I only think that there is only a similar strength released, and the real power may not even be able to split the watermelon."

"You are the only swordsman in the Dao Sect who has reached the sword qi separation body, and in this regard, you have already walked in front of everyone, and even I, the master, cannot teach you...... No, that's a bit of an understatement. ”

"It should be said that your realm has reached a level that I can't figure out, and I can't help you on this road, but I hope that you can walk a little more steadily, a little more steady, after all, you are still young, and you still have plenty of time......"

“……”

Lin Shuwu was still talking, and Lin Yi had been listening patiently.

Lin Yi knew what Lin Shuwu was worried about, he was worried that he was too aggressive, worried that he had taken a wrong step on this road without predecessors.

If it was his own strength, Lin Shuwu would definitely be happy to see it, but he definitely didn't want to see such an obvious change in appearance.

For this, Lin Yi is helpless.

He couldn't tell Lin Shuwu about the existence of the system, and he could only explain the changes in himself as reasonably as possible within the scope that Lin Shuwu could understand.

Lin Yi attributed the influence of the sword qi and proved it by swinging the sword qi with his bare hands, which was a statement that Lin Shuwu could understand and accept.

But if Lin Shuwu had asked earlier, the rhetoric he got might not have been like this.

After all, before going to Stark's seaside villa, Lin Yi couldn't do this.

In the half a month of making lightsabers, Lin Yi was not only cooperating with Tony as an experiment, he was also constantly practicing.

Every time he swung his sword, Lin Yi's comprehension was thorough, and by the time he was done, he had completely mastered the energy fluctuations and internal structure of the sword qi.

Not to mention waving the sword qi with empty hands, even if it is taken from the internal breath within the framework of the non-system, Lin Yi can also combine it into the form of sword qi.

Anyway, before the next person who can leave the body with sword qi appears, the final interpretation will be here with Lin Yi, and it is up to Lin Yi to decide how to explain it.

“…… I understand. ”

After Lin Shuwu finished speaking, Lin Yi nodded seriously, and then quietly changed the topic.

"But I'm curious, how did you do it for me?"

"What's round?" Lin Shuwu didn't react for a while.

"My hands!"

"This one...... At that time, I said that you used too much force to draw qi into your body, causing all the capillaries in your arm to burst, leaving a particularly ugly scar, and you ...... because you didn't want to see anyone."

“…… I see. ”

Lin Yi was both stunned and a little crying and laughing.

"I said why no one asked me this question, because I was afraid that I would touch my brow! So, S.H.I.E.L.D. knows about it, right? ”

"That's right, I revealed it on purpose." Lin Shuwu said

Lin Yi suddenly understood when he heard this.

No wonder Tony never asked, does this guy still have time to take care of other people's self-esteem......

"But now it seems that the words have come to an end."

Lin Shuwu turned his head and glanced at him.

"It's different!" Lin Yi immediately retorted, "It's not a bad thing for me......"

"That's not going to work either!"

Uncle Lin stiffened his face.

“…… Well, I see, next time I'll definitely pay attention! ”

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and said weakly.

"That's good."

A smile appeared on Lin Shuwu's face.

"But since the impact is not big, then I can rest assured, let's go out together, I will ask your sister-in-law to make some dumplings later, and then you go and bring the bottle of Moutai in the basement of the back hall, I haven't seen you for a few months, we have to have a drink tonight......"

"Gotta come~"