Chapter 2: Blind Eyes and Hearts Are Not Blind!

Lin Xuan's answer immediately aroused the anger of the three of them, and Lin Fang, who was the leader, crossed his arms and sneered: "You think you have the right to refuse? We wanted to do this a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to send a wood carving to Miss Lin without doing your best, no wonder you have been carving, it turns out that you want to give it to Miss Lin! You don't weigh your own situation, even if you are a cripple, you dare to climb high? Isn't it that you had a good relationship when you were a child, and you really think that you are Miss Lin's fiancé?"

Lin Fang seemed to have found a place to vent and spewed out the flames of jealousy. Lin Xuan and Lin Xue have an intimate relationship, in fact, many people know about it, and they all feel very jealous. When Lin Xuan was left far behind, even blind, many people gloated.

Now that Lin Xuan also sent the wood carving to Lin Xue, it suddenly made them feel unhappy again, so they couldn't help but snatch it. Anyway, these pills are left on Lin Xuan's body, it is also a waste, his eyes are blind, what future can he have?

"I never thought so, and if you think so, I have nothing to say. But this bottle of elixir, I advise you to dispel this thought, the thing is mine, no one wants to take it away!" Lin Xuan dropped a sentence, turned around and wanted to leave, he didn't have any spare time to spend with them.

"Damn, dare to ignore us, it's not so easy to leave, don't want to leave today if you don't leave the pill!" Lin Fang snorted, quickly rushed over, stretched out his hand and hit Lin Xuan's back, a sharp fist wind rolled up in his hand, if Lin Xuan was hit, even if he didn't die, he would have to lie on the bed for a month.

When this punch was about to hit Lin Xuan, a wooden stick faster than his fist stabbed over, hitting him in the abdomen better impartially, and with a bang, Lin Fang was stabbed back a few steps, covering the place where he was stabbed, cold sweat kept flowing down, and he looked at Lin Xuan with disbelief.

I saw Lin Xuan holding a wooden stick, maintaining the action of stabbing out, and his expression still looked so indifferent.

Lin Yuan's eyes widened at the boss on the side, and he said in shock: "This, this is a cloud-like ......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, they were dumbfounded, and Lin Fang was stabbed with a blow that almost vomited blood.

Lin Fang clutched his stomach, his face was a little distorted in pain, and he glared at him and said coldly: "Give it all to me, he hit me by mistake just now!"

He didn't care about his face, he let others beat Lin Xuan together, he didn't care that the other party was blind, it was definitely a humiliation to his reputation, and he would be besieged if he fought with a blind man.

The others knew the problem and hurriedly besieged it, and if they were seen by others, their reputation would be ruined.

Lin Yuan quickly rushed over, went around to Lin Xuan's back, and struck him with a fist. Lin Xuan, who was originally motionless, moved again, and another blow into the cloud was unleashed, like a long rainbow running through the sun, rolling up a gust of wind and hitting Lin Yuan's stomach.

With a bang, Lin Yuan snorted, clutched his stomach and took a few steps back. Then Lin Xuan swung his backhand again, hit the head of another person, snorted, covered the bleeding head and took a few steps back, if Lin Xuan was holding a real sword in his hand, they were all lying on the ground at this moment.

If the first hit was a mistake, the second time was definitely not a mistake, but as if you really saw them.

Immediately, Lin Fang became angry, pulled out his sword without hesitation, and scolded angrily: "I didn't want to draw my sword, you kid is looking for death!"

Lin Fangqing drew his sword out of control, making the faces of the other two change slightly, if Lin Xuan was killed by mistake, several of them would be expelled from the Lin family! It was normal to fight in the Lin family, but it was all up to the point, if it was killed by mistake, it would be abolished and expelled from the Lin family!

In this regard, Lin Jiakong zhì is still very good, and no one wants their disciples to kill each other.

Lin Yuan just wanted to shout to stop it, but Lin Fang, who had lost his mind, had already jumped up with his sword and slashed at Lin Xuan fiercely, and a white light flashed on the sword, a little dazzling.

This move is the sea entry style, which is stronger than the cloud entry style! This Lin Fang really wants to kill Lin Xuan, a real sword and a wooden stick against each other, who will win, there is no need to say more.

Lin Xuan, who was holding a wooden stick, moved his ears slightly, and seemed to hear the vibration on the sword. Instead of dodging, he swung the stick with his backhand, and a strong wind suddenly released from his hand and wrapped around the stick.

While!

A crisp sound sounded, and a sword flew up, and after spinning in the air a few times, it fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

What caught everyone's eyes was not that the wooden stick in Lin Xuan's hand was split in half, but that Lin Fang's sword was knocked away, and Lin Xuan's wooden stick pointed at Lin Fang's chest impartially. The clothes on Lin Fang's chest seemed to have been scratched by some sharp weapon, and they were torn to the side, revealing his chest.

Lin Fang looked at the wooden stick pointing at him in a daze, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he couldn't say a word except for swallowing saliva.

"This, this is the ultimate in the clouds...... How is it possible!" Lin Yuan was dumbfounded, not only was the result beyond their expectations, but Lin Xuan's strength was even more beyond their expectations!

The cloud entry style is the most common martial art of the Lin family, as long as it is a disciple of the Lin family, it will be cultivated, but there are very few people who practice qi, and it is definitely the level of practicing to the extreme! Generally speaking, no one will practice this low-level martial art to the extreme, there is no other meaning, so even if the low-level martial art is practiced to the extreme, the power belongs to the low-level level after all.

Regardless of how low-level this martial art was, they didn't expect Lin Xuan to practice his strength, and he usually sat here to carve, and most of them were not in this martial arts training square. Many people think that his cultivation must have regressed, even if he doesn't regress, he can't see anything, what's the use?

Who knew that as soon as they exceeded their expectations, Lin Xuan's strength not only did not decrease, but instead refined his strength! Its power could make the wooden stick instantly become as hard as steel, harder than the sword in Lin Fang's hand!

"Do you still need to compare?" Lin Xuanyun said lightly.

He held this stick, as if he was holding a heaven and earth, and they were overwhelmed.

Lin Fang said in a dumb voice: "No, it's not like ......" He found that the voice he said was very ugly, like the sound of breaking gongs and drums. He could feel the momentum on the wooden stick, and he had a hunch that if he dared to resist, Lin Xuan would dare to poke a few holes in him.

Hearing Lin Fang's words, Lin Xuan slashed the wooden stick straight forward, and with a bang, a deep scratch of almost an inch appeared on the ground, and at the same time, the energy on the wooden stick disappeared.

"I'm blind, but I'm not blind!" his hollow eyes glanced over for a moment, then he used the stick as a crutch again, nodded forward, and left the place.

After he walked away, Lin Fang and the others looked at the scratches on the ground, swallowed deeply, and the anger in their hearts suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by cold sweat behind their backs.

Lin Yuan squatted down and touched the scratch, and said in horror: "I don't know exactly what the extreme of the Cloud Entering Style is, but if you can inflict this kind of damage with a wooden stick alone, you have to have at least six layers of the forging period...... It is higher than our cultivation. ”

"Sixth-layer ...... of the Forging Period" Lin Fang gasped, and said a little stunned: "It's a lot higher than us, if he doesn't lose his sight, even if he can't compare to those geniuses, his achievements won't be too low." Third-class talent can be cultivated like this, it's too perverted......"

The forging period is six layers, Lin Fang is only four layers in the forging period, and Lin Yuan is about the same. It's two levels higher than them, no wonder it can easily get rid of them. A high level of cultivation will definitely be able to kill a low-level cultivation in seconds, but the key is that Lin Xuan is blind in both eyes, and he doesn't know how he cultivated it.

Recalling the sentence just now, the eyes are blind and the heart is not blind, the eyes cannot see the distance, but the heart replaces the eyes and can see farther places. Perhaps it is this unyielding heart that makes him stronger than others!