In addition to the Heavenly Dao Academy, the martial arts overlord who holds the bull's ear, Weicheng is more of a martial pavilion that teaches disciples whose talents are not very good.

Of course, in order to enter the Martial Pavilion, you need to pay a fee that is not expensive for Lin Chen.

Only then can he practice the pavilion master Li Hu's unique technique, "Luomei Sword Method".

This sword technique is a practice exercise: the sun, the moon, the stars, and the four orders of the Chen, and the three grades: the upper grade, the middle grade, the lower grade, and the lower grade of the Chen rank, but it is not available in ordinary families.

When he stepped into the Martial Arts Pavilion, no one noticed him, and all the disciples used pens to make swords and draw plum blossoms on paper to condense their sword intent.

Looking at these disciples who were concentrating but destined to be difficult to gain, Lin Chen shook his head.

"Well, since I'm leaving, I'll leave a picture of Jianmei, if you can understand half a point, it will also be your chance. ”

The dragon walks and the snake walks, and it is convenient to make a plum blossom picture in front of the case in a few breaths.

"If Li Hu has a little understanding, this sword plum picture should make his "Luomei Sword Technique" go further. ”

This swordsmanship has been practiced to the highest, and he can use nine sword flowers with one sword, and Li Hu has practiced for ten years, but he can only use six.

Now Lin Chen's sword heart is clear, even with a sword in his hand, he can also use eight or nine flowers, several levels higher than the pavilion master Li Hu.

I just dried the ink and just put down the pen in my hand, and there was an excited voice behind me.

"I made it, I made it!"

Li Wenting, the master of the Young Pavilion, shouted excitedly, and all the disciples stopped their pens and looked at the young man in white, seeing that the drawings on his case were torn apart, like a knife cut, with a shocked look on their faces.

"This ......"

"It's the Dacheng realm that the pavilion master said, the sword intent is condensed, and the pen can crack the paper!"

"My Martial Arts Pavilion, only the Young Pavilion Master can do this!"

All the teenagers looked at Li Wenting again, revealing a yearning look.

Seeing this, Lin Chen sighed in his heart, the expressions of all the beings in this pavilion were in full view, and he was afraid that this sword plum picture under his hand was a pearl in the sea.

And the young man in white was like a proud peacock, raising his head and scanning all the disciples, until he caught a glimpse of Lin Chen, as well as the sword plum picture drawn by Lin Chen, his face darkened, and he immediately shouted:

"Shameless. ”

"You, the 'Nine Test Wasters', have tarnished the reputation of the Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

"Dare to come. ”

The young man in white spoke up, which immediately attracted everyone's sideways eyes again, but that face had been replaced by ridicule.

Lin Chen frowned slightly, and slowly responded:

"Li Wenting, when you come here to study, you spend a thousand taels of silver every year on tuition, not your father and son. ”

"It doesn't matter to you whether you come or not. ”

Lin Chen, who has always been obedient, retorts uncharacteristically, which is tantamount to stirring up a thousand waves with one stone.

"Lin Chen, you waste don't apologize to the Young Pavilion Master soon!"

"I think you've eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard!"

In order to curry favor with Li Wenting, those disciples all glared at Lin Chen.

Li Wenting showed an arrogant look, squinted his eyes at Lin Chen, and smiled coldly:

"It's good, in this case, as your senior brother, I should have the responsibility to guide you, so as not to fall into the reputation of my Hongxing Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

"Did you say?"

"Everybody's saying, aren't they?"

After that, someone chimed in:

"Senior brother, give good guidance to Senior Brother Lin. ”

"You have to give strong guidance. ”

Which disciples all looked at Lin Chen gloatingly, with an expression of watching a monkey show.

The so-called guidance is just a lesson for Lin Chen.

Lin Chen raised his eyes and looked at Li Wenting, shook his head and said:

"I advise you, don't bring shame upon yourself. ”

What the?

The crowd laughed.

Self-inflicted humiliation?

"This waste is so big, the young pavilion master is the first day in our cabinet, and recently broke through the five layers of the nano yuan, you are a waste of the three nano yuan, dare to say that the young pavilion master is not qualified enough. ”

"This is looking for death!"

“......”

Li Wenting also seemed to have heard some big joke, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said sharply:

"Okay, let me insult me!"

When he said that, the person had already moved, and attacked Lin Chen with his palm as a sword.

The disciple standing on the side felt the power of the palm wind, and he was also relieved in his heart, and his face smiled.

"Lin Chen has to shed his skin if he doesn't die, at least after a month, the admission exam of the Heavenly Dao Academy is destined to be spent only in bed. ”

"But even if he goes, it's just a joke. ”

"It's about keeping some reputation for my martial arts pavilion. ”

The Shaoge Lord Na Yuan five times repaired, and the Shang Lin Chen Na Yuan three times cultivated, and the results speak for themselves.

However.

The smiles on the faces of the disciples instantly froze, and they saw that Li Wenting, who was in his hands, was slapped by Lin Chen and flew out.

He fell to the ground and spurted a large mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible?"

The disciples looked at Li Wenting who was shot away in disbelief.

Shouldn't it be Lin Chen who flew out?

How did he lie on the ground become a young pavilion master.

Lin Fan looked back and looked at the stunned crowd, everyone didn't dare to look at him, his eyes finally stayed on Li Wenting, and said coldly:

"As I said, don't disgrace yourself. ”

"Why bother!"

Li Wenting's eyes were afraid.

"You ......"

"My father knows and will not let you go. ”

There was a hot pain on his face, he was ashamed and angry, and he trembled at Lin Chen's indifferent eyes, but he still mustered up the courage to say.

"Lin Chen, if you kneel down and admit your mistake to the young pavilion master, this matter will be settled, otherwise after the pavilion master comes back, he will definitely not spare you. ”

Those disciples were slapped in the face by Lin Chen, and their faces were naturally sad, and they all looked at Lin Chen angrily.

Li Hu?

I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again in the future.

Lin Chen said slowly: "I came to drop out of school, and according to the original promise, Guige should return Lin three hundred taels of silver." ”

The tuition fee is one thousand taels a year, Lin Chen studied for nine months, and he should return him three hundred taels of silver, which was clearly written on the white characters and black characters at that time, even if Wu Ge wanted to rely on it, he couldn't rely on it.

Dropped?

Heard Lin Chen's words.

Everyone's faces changed.

This is something that has never happened in the major martial arts pavilions in Weicheng, if Lin Chen opens this case, will this martial arts pavilion still have a face?

Li Wenting's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his speech was a little knotted.

"Lin Chen, forget about this matter today, I will never complain to my father. ”

"Don't say anything like that. ”

"When my father returns, I will ask him to personally guide you in your cultivation. ”

"How?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen used this killer move, Li Wenting was helpless, his tone was much softer, but a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

Now he just needs to stabilize Lin Chen, otherwise the reputation of the Martial Arts Pavilion will be over.

When the time comes, when Li Hu comes back, he will inevitably break Lin Chen's legs and expel the Martial Arts Pavilion in order to relieve him of today's humiliation.

How could Lin Chen not know Li Wenting's personality and his calculations? Shaking his head and sarcastically:

"Mentor me?"

"Li Hu is not worthy. ”

"You ......" Li Wenting glared at this Lin Chen, which was not only insulting him, but insulting the entire Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Do you really want to tear your face with my Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Lin Chen snorted coldly.

"You're not qualified to talk to me right now?. ”

After speaking, three hundred taels of silver were found from Li Wenting's body, no more than a penny and no less than a cent.

Li Wenting gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, in the future, my Martial Arts Pavilion will never die with you Lin Chen." ”

Lin Chen's figure was stunned, and he glanced back at Li Wenting, and the corners of his mouth crossed an arc.

Doesn't it go on and on?

Lifting the pen on the case, he walked from the back of the house to the front of the house, and a dozen cases on both sides fell with a pen.

Click!

The paper is divided into two sections.

"The sword intent is condensed. ”

"The sword intent is condensed, and the pen can crack the paper. ”

All the disciples looked at the dozen or so pieces of broken paper that were still flying in the air, and were once again shocked beyond measure.

Isn't this exactly what Pavilion Master Li said about the realm of sword intent?

"Do you think your father deserves to guide me?"

Lin Chen sneered, threw the brush away, and landed on Li Wenting's face, suddenly looking funny and ugly.

Ink splashed all over his face, but Li Wenting didn't know it.

Obsessively looking at the paper that took him three hours to condense the sword intent to break, and the paper that Lin Chen could crack with a random stroke.

His face suddenly turned as white as paper.

"Impossible, impossible. ”

Li Wenting looked at the papers scattered all over the place, distraught, how could Lin Chen's waste be higher than his sword intent.

"You fools, now that it's teaching time, can you see where Pavilion Master Li Hu is?" Lin Chen said to the disciples who were still surprised, and left again.

This sentence is like a boulder thrown into calm water.

Suddenly set off a stormy wave.

When the disciples heard this, they whispered:

Lin Chen is right. ”

"It seems like I haven't seen Pavilion Master Li for three days. At this time, someone whispered.

"Calculated this time, in a year's time, Li Ge's main teaching time is indeed only one-third, no wonder the number of people admitted to the Heavenly Dao Academy in our Hongxing Martial Dao Pavilion is not as good as other martial pavilions. Some people glanced at Li Wenting, who was still suffering from dementia, and said with some resentment.

"Yes. ”

"What a waste of forest dust. ”

"He must have discovered the problem of Li Hu's teaching to become so powerful. ”

"It turns out that this is the crux of the problem. ”

At this time, they no longer have an honorific title for Li Hu.

"The father and son of the Li family have harmed me for a long time!!"

All the disciples stared at Li Wenting angrily and shouted hoarsely:

"I'm dropping out. ”

"I'm dropping out. ”

"I'm also dropping out. ”

“......”

Li Wenting, who was stunned by Lin Chen on the side, saw those students who were surging again, the redness and swelling on his face became more and more hot and painful, and endless regret struck, and he muttered hoarsely:

"Hongxing Martial Arts Pavilion, it's over!"

......

......

"Good, good, good!"

"Senior brother is really a kendo wizard. ”

Not long after Lin Chen left, Pavilion Master Li Hu returned to the Martial Pavilion with a young man in blue clothes embroidered with a golden word 'Tian'.

At this time, people went to the pavilion, and only Li Wenting was left.

The young man held the sword Mei Tu painted by Lin Chen, and his eyes were shining, and he praised it.

However, the object of praise is Li Wenting.

"Wu Gongzi praised it falsely!"

"The dog only got it by chance, and it should not be praised. ”

Pavilion Master Li Hu laughed with him on the side, thinking secretly:

This high-ranking disciple of the Heavenly Dao Academy, Wu Junfeng, originally had a lofty face, but after seeing this painting, it was like a different person, and his attitude towards him could be described as a big reversal, faintly flattering, and he had a plan in his heart.

"Deserved, deserved. ”

Li Wenting beside him trembled like a frightened quail.

"Deserved, deserved. ”

"Senior brother is humble!"

Wu Junfeng smiled, looking at the sword plum picture in his hand more and more happy, one hand on the picture, the nine unreleased plum blossoms on the picture under his traction, the condensed ink gradually rippled, into nine blooming snow plums.

"This ......"

"The sword intent is condensed but not released!

Li Wenting was stunned as if he had seen a miracle.

The highest realm of "Luomei Sword Technique", the realm that his father did not cultivate, he thought it was only in the realm of legends.

Li Hu was completely stunned, and felt that the level that he had not understood for many years suddenly became clear.

With this hand, Senior Brother Li entered the teacher's door. ”

"This Fengyun meeting is presided over by Mr., and then it is the time for the junior and younger brothers to shine and become famous all over the world. ”

"The pavilion master and junior brother immediately packed up their things and went to the Heavenly Dao Academy with me to meet the teacher. ”

Wu Junfeng didn't notice Li Wenting's strange appearance and spoke again.

Li Hu's heart tightened, and he gasped.

"Wind, Storm and Clouds?"

At this time, he only felt a cool breath rise from the soles of his feet, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy and regretful in his heart.

Instantly overwhelmed him.

He originally wanted his son, who was not very talented, to worship under that disciple, but after seeing Wu Junfeng's cold expression today, he knew that this was just his delusion.

I never thought that the peak would turn around, Wu Junfeng's attitude changed after seeing Lin Chen's picture, and he had an idea, so he had this plan.

But after hearing the three words Fengyunhui.

He regretted his bowels, and when it came to such a grand event, the master of the Heavenly Dao Academy would have to deal with it carefully, and he would inevitably ask questions.

"Daddy. Li Wenting also knew the seriousness of the situation, the hair on the back of his neck stood on end, and he forgot about Li Hu nervously.

Li Hu signaled his son not to show his timidity, so as not to let Wu Junfeng find out what was wrong, and kept nodding his head in response.

There was already a piercing killing intent in his eyes.

"Lin Chen, you have to die!"

Otherwise, the secret of this picture will be revealed, and it will be the end of his father and son.