The Lin family's martial arts training ground.

A group of Lin family disciples were practicing martial arts.

"Immortals show the way!"

"Look back at the sky!"

“......”

Most of them were fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, and a few were about twenty years old, but they were leading the way.

At a glance, there were hundreds of disciples.

It's not all the descendants of the Lin family, but also the sons of the collateral and retainers.

Unified training by the Lin family.

- There was no such custom before, and it was only reformed since it took refuge in the Nine Emperor Princes.

At first, the high-ranking members of the family had great opinions, believing that it would lead to a weak lord and a strong minister, and there was a danger of seizing power.

Later, I don't know who persuaded me, but it has been implemented for half a year now, and the effect is remarkable.

At this time, Lin Yuan supervised the disciples at the front to practice, and said while watching:

"My Lin family's swordsmanship, to go is the dynamic system and the skillful system, to be fast, dexterous, know how to be flexible, when the sword is out, very strong to leave three points, or even five points, to wait for the contingency, and so on to seize the opportunity, another blow will kill. ”

"You guys, hands up—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming, abrupt and cold.

"Who said that my Ding Peng's sword technique is in vain? Please come out and give advice. ”

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment: "It's you?"

When I looked up, I saw a swordsman wearing a hat and a robe, walking with a young man.

And that young man was the one he and Lin Tian had taught him and Lin Tian yesterday.

He frowned, and then smiled: "What's the matter, what I said, do you have to trouble this son?"

He didn't watch the hero conference yesterday, otherwise he would definitely remember that this swordsman had defeated his own patriarch in several moves, so he naturally didn't dare to be so crazy.

It's a pity he didn't, so ......

"Not bad. ”

The clothed swordsman said indifferently: "I am fast slashing Ding Peng's knife technique, no one is qualified to underestimate it, do you dare to come out and give advice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hu on the side pulled and said: "Yun-Ding Daxia, no, there is no need, the Lin family is powerful, we can't afford to provoke it." ”

Although the voice was small, it was heard by Lin Yuan, and his expression became more and more disdainful: "Hmph~ You still know that you can't afford to provoke it, but it's too late~ Don't you want to ask for advice? Come on." ”

He walked from the crowd, and the disciples on the martial arts arena naturally stopped practicing and made room for the two.

Someone wondered: "Who is this person? Dare to smash my Lin family's field, he doesn't want to die?"

"That's it, in my Linzhou, I rushed to the city lord's mansion to make trouble, it's really the birthday boy who hanged himself, and he was afraid of a long life~"

But soon, someone recognized this clothed swordsman and yelled at Lin Yuan: "Don't!"

"Huh?" Lin Yuan turned his head and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Adults do things, children don't intervene." ”

"But—"

The young man wanted to say more, but was forced by Lin Yuan's eyes, so he had to shut up.

But in his heart, he said: This is what you don't let me say, I will be beaten later, don't count it on my head.

"That...... What do you want to compare? Life or death?"

As if to show his arrogance, Lin Yuan asked lightly with a pair of hands behind his back.

But there were several teenagers next to him, and his heart sank, oh no, this clan brother wants to send it.

The two clever points glanced at each other, "Go~"

I was busy calling someone.

"Deathmatch?

The corners of Yun Xiao's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer: "You can fight as much as you want, and you will bear the consequences." ”

Lin Yuan also smiled.

He is a martial artist in the late stage of the Inner Rest Realm, and he is already comparable to many sect disciples.

This wanderer looks like a wreck, he can't even afford a good piece of clothes, how powerful can he be?

Then he said: "It's easy to say, then let's fight, my Lin family has something important to do today, it is not appropriate to see blood, you are lucky." ”

Several disciples of the Lin family and Wang Hu shook their heads at the same time:

Who's lucky?

"You make a move. ”

The two stood opposite each other, Yun Xiao asked Wang Hu to wait aside, hugged his hands, and said lightly.

Lin Yuan frowned at him, and a trace of anger rose in his heart!

This guy doesn't pull out his knife and doesn't plan to move his hands?

This posture.

But he didn't bother to remind him, and said: "Please~"

Then he heard a clear sound, and the sword was unsheathed.

A cold sword light stabbed and went straight to the middle door.

This move is not only a greeting, but also a test of the opponent's strength.

The level is not high, but it is not bad.

But Yun Xiao only twisted his waist and dodged over, not understanding at all.

"Huh, what kind of body is this?"

Lin Yuan was stunned in his heart, this clothed swordsman had a rough appearance, but his body was so flexible.

"Look at the sword!"

With a flip of the wrist, he shot again.

This time it's "Lin Family Swordsmanship".

Several swords are out in a row, and the moves are fatal, and the angle is extremely weird!

Normal people may not be able to dodge even if they stand still, even if they dodge and resist.

Partially.

The swordsman's body writhed, leaning back or closing, and he dodged it all.

And he shook his head and said: "It seems that your "Lin Family Swordsmanship" is not very good, and you dare to learn to pretend to be forced?"

Lin Yuan obviously didn't know what it meant to pretend to be forced, but he could see that it was not a good word.

Anger grew in my heart.

"Look back at the sky!"

Unleash a special move, lean back, and stab a sword on the ground.

Take the jaw of Yunxiao directly!

This sword is very fast, and there is no trace of the attack, which is difficult to defend.

But it's too slow.

Yun Xiao only took the scabbard to block it, and at the same time, he kicked him violently under his feet, hitting Lin Yuan's vest and kicking him forward.

"Poof!"

The man vomited blood in the air and fell heavily three feet away.

The distance and injuries are almost the same as Wang Hu.

"You...... You...... Ugh!"

After Lin Yuan was knocked away, he barely supported his body, turned his head and wanted to say something, but his internal organs were surging, he couldn't speak, and he almost fainted when he exerted his strength.

After all, his strength is stronger than Wang Hu, and his injuries are not as serious as Wang Hu.

"Bold!"

But the disciples of the Lin family who were present changed color one after another, and in an instant, dozens of swords were drawn out in unison.

The sword shines brightly on the martial arts field!

"It's up to you?"

Yun Xiao raised his eyes and saw that he didn't take these people in his eyes at all.

He only had one move to beat Lin Yuan, and these people still wanted Lin Yuan to teach, and no matter how much he came, it would not be enough to fight.

The two sides touched the hair.

"Wait!" But at this moment, someone reminded: "This person's name is Ding Peng, and he is one of the four major Tongmai realm masters who were recruited into the mansion yesterday, and everyone should not be underestimated!"

Everyone was shocked: "What? Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Lin Yuan on the ground: "Senior Brother Lin won't let me say it." ”

", you-poof!"

When Lin Yuan heard this, his face turned green with anger, and just when he wanted to scold, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he couldn't hold it at all and passed out.

"Senior Brother Lin Yuan!"

Several disciples hurriedly stepped forward to look at him, and the young man in the lead said, "He hurt Yuan Gongzi, my Lin family will never spare him!"

When Yun Xiao heard this, his body was slightly tight, and the long knife could be unsheathed at any time.

"Stop!"

Good thing at this time.

The brocade-clothed boy appeared, followed by more than a dozen disciples of the Lin family.

They are all in their early twenties, and their momentum is much more powerful than that of the teenagers present.

"You are Ding Peng, as a guest of my family, you don't respect the host, and you dare to come to smash the field?"