Chapter 18 Turbulence, Rebellion
Lin Qianyu picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and waited for the owner of the Jiang Night Pavilion to continue.
"In fact, the current Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion is already considered a strong outsider. Jiang Ye sighed and said, "In the martial arts hall, nearly one-third of the elders and martial artists are no longer considered people in the martial arts hall. ”
Lin Qianyu said lightly: "I'm afraid it's more than a third, otherwise the hall owner wouldn't be so anxious to find me." ”
Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "You don't look like a sixteen-year-old boy at all." ”
Lin Qianyu smiled faintly, undeniable.
"Actually, in addition to the Great Elder and some of his cronies, as well as my cronies, there are a total of seventeen martial artists and elders, and nine of them have almost defected. Jiang Ye said.
"Mutiny, have they all become members of the Chen family?" asked Lin Qianyu.
Jiang Ye said: "With that Chen family alone, I can't eat such a number of masters in my martial arts hall." ”
"I've heard some in Maple Leaf Town before, saying that an elder of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion in Qingfeng Town rebelled and was killed, and that elder should be your person. Lin Qianyu said: "It should be that he was killed for providing you with this information, right?"
Jiang Ye nodded.
"So?" Lin Qianyu continued, "What do you think a mere mid-rank spirit vein realm can do?"
"That's what I asked Cher to find you. Jiang Ye looked at him deeply and said, "The problem is still in the big comparison." ”
Lin Qianyu frowned: "It's just a competition for young people, do they have to plan to do it during the competition?"
Jiang Ye shook his head: "It's not the time of the game, with the mayor of the town, a master of the Spirit Source Realm, in charge, no one wants to disrupt the normal game." They are ready to play after that. ”
"Qingfeng Town Big Competition, every four years, the last one, naturally my Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion is the champion, of course, it was won in the hands of my eldest disciple Li Tianlin. ”
Lin Qianyu's eyes flickered slightly.
Jiang Ye continued: "The champion's forces will get a lot of resources in the past four years. This is all allocated by the county seat of Hongyun County. These additional resources can almost create several powerhouses of the upper-level Spirit Vein Realm, and in the next four years, the sect to which the champion belongs will also be protected by the Town Mayor's Mansion from the powerhouses of the Spirit Source Realm. ”
Lin Qianyu was silent, hearing him say this, this is a lot more than the benefits that the champion can get.
This makes sense a little bit.
Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall was the champion of the last big competition and was protected by the mayor. Otherwise, according to the betrayal of the nine high-ranking spirit veins in the martial arts hall now, the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall would have been annexed by the Chen family and other forces.
"Then Li Tianlin, is it from my Li family in Maple Leaf Town?" Lin Qianyu said suddenly.
Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
That's right, the forces united by the Chen family are the Li family in Maple Leaf Town!
"Then why did he come to the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion?" Lin Qianyu asked.
"Because of identity. Jiang Ye said: "His mother is just a maidservant girl with a humble status, and even Li Tianyu, the master of the Li family, does not recognize his existence." By chance, I took him as a disciple and passed on to him what I had learned all my life, but..."
"But I didn't expect this disciple who regarded him as his own would betray you, right?" Lin Qianyu took over the words and said.
Jiang Ye smiled bitterly, showing gloom.
"I just want a little friend to represent me in the Qingfeng Martial Arts Gym and win the championship. I don't want the championship reward, but I beg the Qingfeng Martial Arts Gym to survive. Jiang Ye pleaded.
Lin Qianyu groaned and asked, "Why does the hall owner believe that I can win the championship?"
"Intuition. Jiang Ye's eyes burned: "You are by no means as simple as a mere mid-level spirit vein realm, you can cultivate sword qi at such an age, you are not an idle person." ”
Lin Qianyu smiled, thought for a while, and then made a decision.
"That's good!"
"It just so happens that I want to meet the so-called spiritual geniuses in this town!"
...
Meanwhile.
Dark, damp basement.
Several figures stood opposite each other.
Jiang Ye invited that kid, probably because he made a move. ”
"Median Spirit Vein Realm, is it worth it?"
"He can use sword qi and his combat power is extraordinary. ”
"How is it better than you?"
"Defeat him. ”
"But just in case, let's just turn around, the time has come. ”
"Hmph, but defeating him is just your imagination!"
"But to make you so jealous, that kid really has the ability. ”
“...”
"Hey, hey, then turn around, it's time. In the past four years, we have been suppressed quite miserably!"
...
Afterwards.
After arranging a room for Lin Qianyu, Jiang Ye sat back in his original position, picked up the tea and took a sip gently.
"Daddy. Suddenly, a soft girlish voice sounded behind the screen, followed by a slender young girl.
"Qing'er. Jiang Ye looked at the girl, and her eyes softened.
"Are you getting better?" Jiang Ye said.
"Much better, Dad, should be able to heal before Dabi. Jiang Qing'er said softly.
The girl raised a pair of beautiful eyes, which were full of worry, "Dad, that young man, is it really worth your trust?"
Jiang Ye sighed and said, "I'm just gambling, betting on his possibility." At the moment, it seems that there is no other way. ”
Jiang Qing'er clenched her fists and said firmly: "Dad, I will definitely protect the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion!"
Jiang Ye looked at her deeply, then looked out the door and sighed.
"I hope so. ”
...
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lin Qianyu looked around at this rather gorgeous room, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration twice. It is worthy of being one of the two major forces in Qingfeng Town, and this room is many times better than the hotel in the town.
But then, he took out the jade slip given by Jiang Ye from the space bag.
Mortal-level high-level spiritual arts, Qingfeng footwork!
Generally speaking, body magic is very rare compared to attack spirit arts. But this kind of spiritual art is extremely sought-after. Because of the mastery of speed and ghostly body skills, it is easier to make yourself invincible when fighting. And even if you lose, you can rely on your body to escape.
It can be seen that Jiang Ye really gambled everything on Lin Qianyu!
Flipping through the scrolls, I took some time to look at the rough idea.
It turns out that this Qingfeng footwork is not a complete mortal-level high-level spiritual technique.
There are two types of footwork, the first is the wind walk, and the second style is the green wind step.
You Fengbu is a weakened version of Qingfengbu, and the grade is the beginner level of the mortal level.
In his current case, it is not too difficult to cultivate the Wind Walk.
So in the next few days, he will practice in the courtyard.
...
In the courtyard, there is still snow.
The cold wind swept gently, and Lin Qianyu closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.
The so-called wind walk is mainly to feel the so-called power of the wind. The rhythm of the wind, the law of the wind.
Although he is only a dual attribute of fire and wood, it is not too difficult to feel the power of the wind.
Just feel the wind, not contain it.
This is a test of one's understanding.
Start, but then put down.
Lin Qianyu always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know why.
This has been the case for the past few days.
After a long time, the disciples of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall surrounded him.
...
"Look, this man has been standing for almost a day, what is he doing? Isn't he tired?"
"Ghost knows? Maybe it's in the Qingfeng step given to him by the cultivation hall master, right? Hmph, he hasn't even taken the first step out for a few days, I really don't know why the hall master let him stay. ”
"But... He's really handsome..."
"Nymphomaniac. ”
...
"The rhythm of the wind, the wind..."Lin Qianyu, who had his eyes closed, muttered suddenly.
Start, no... Still doesn't work...
Every time he started, Lin Qianyu always felt that he was a little out of touch with his surroundings, which was the result of a sudden rise in spiritual power.
The legs burst with spiritual power to achieve the result of speeding up. This is the basis of body magic.
No, it shouldn't just be the legs, it should be the whole body!
Suddenly, the wind picked up.
Start, Fall!
The figure of the boy danced in the courtyard.
Every step, every step, as if practiced thousands of times.
The movement is so perfect, yet so casual, as if this is the first time.
The spiritual power and potential of each step are gradually superimposing.
Qingfeng has a total of one hundred and eight steps, and the speed of each step is much faster than the previous one.
"Rustle..."
Stop, stop.
One step at a time, a total of thirty-six steps.
But Lin Qianyu is still immersed in the world of wind.
The wind has a rhythm, but the wind is irregular.
Start, stop.
The momentum of the wind, intentional, invisible.
This is the essence of Qingfeng Step.
There is no regularity, no warning, and integration with the environment, this is the real Qingfeng step.
He seemed to know, and he didn't.
However, the surrounding disciples all exploded.
...
"No, just... He took thirty-six steps?!"
"My God, it's not easy for senior brothers and sisters to take ten steps, why, is it that he can also take thirty-six steps in the same middle spirit vein realm?"
"Liar, isn't it? It is said that Senior Brother can only take fifty-four steps out of You Fengbu, this kid has only been cultivating for a few days, how can he take thirty-six steps?"
...
Dao Dao's shocked voices came and went, and they all looked at Lin Qianyu, who was still standing under the tree, and their eyes showed strangeness.
"You can take thirty-six steps in the first step, and your understanding is truly extraordinary. ”
The girl's voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and the disciples got out of the way, and a slender young girl walked over lightly.
Jiang Qing'er!
Lin Qianyu turned around, looked at the girl in front of him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the girl's help." ”
He knew that the wind that had just risen was Jiang Qing'er's doing.
"Listen to them, your name is Lin Fengchen?" Jiang Qing'er raised her pointed chin lightly and said.
Lin Qianyu said: "Yes." ”
The girl's gaze suddenly brightened slightly.
"Since it's a spiritual genius invited by my father to participate in the competition, can I ask Jiang Qing'er for advice today?"
Lin Qianyu looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and then nodded.
"Yes. ”