Chapter 5 Lantern Festival I

Time flies, and more than two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xin also practiced swordsmanship in the mountain for nearly three months, in fact, he was more interested in the internal skill of Xiaoguiyuan Jue than swordsmanship, but it made him regret that his physique was completely unsuitable for practicing this internal skill.

The small return to the Yuan Jue has high requirements for people's physique, and only a few people can practice it, which is also the key to the decline of the Red Pine Gate to the present.

In desperation, he could only honestly practice the Red Pine Sword Technique.

Laugh at!

A faint mist shrouded the interior of the Peak Gym.

Lin Xin was dressed in a black robe, his long hair was tied into a bun, and a wooden sword in his hand stabbed forward lightly and straightly, making a piercing sound of breaking the air.

"Turn!"

He let out a low shout, and the wooden sword suddenly flashed to the left, and suddenly there was another sound of breaking the air in the air.

The tip of the sword stabbed again in the same place at a different angle.

"Yes. You kid" Bo Yunzi stood not far away, his eyes wide open and a little incredulous. "I was so stupid at first, why did I suddenly open my mind now?"

An Ying and Lu Yun's brother and sister were also hurriedly applauding not far away.

"It's worthy of being a senior brother, and you have comprehended the essentials of Songyang Needle so quickly!"

An Ying praised loudly and shamelessly.

"Fart! This kid has only practiced Songyang Needle in two months, and you can get the sword style in a week, you can say this because you can?!"

This guy left the division at the beginning, but after all, he still has a deep affection for the Red Pine Gate, and he wanted to come back and get the secret skills and leave, but he didn't expect the Red Pine Gate to leave with only this little root, and finally stayed and taught a few people martial arts.

He changed into a gray-white robe and walked up with a wooden sword.

"An Ying, come here!"

"Yes. An Ying has been together for so long, and she can also see that this uncle is just a knife mouth and tofu heart to them, and she raised her sword with a smile.

The two of them occupied the empty space in the middle of the courtyard and stood opposite each other.

Lin Xin stepped aside and watched the two of them practice.

"See clearly, this is the real one, Songyang Needle!"

Bo Yunzi's voice just fell.

Snort!!

With three crisp sounds in a row, the wooden sword in his hand was suddenly raised, and it was divided into three like an afterimage like lightning, and stabbed at An Ying at the same time.

When the three sword shadows were about to reach An Ying's body, they instantly merged into one point.

Clang!!

An Ying's sword tip went up. Just on the side below the shadow of the sword. The shadow of the sword was thrown upwards and passed above her hair.

"This move is really going to be yang!" Bo Yunzi seemed to be happy, and he retracted his sword like lightning and stabbed again.

This stab was extremely fast, piercing An Ying's chest. You can barely see a shadow.

"Uncle Shi, you bully me!!" An Ying shouted, and the wooden sword hurriedly blocked forward, but it was directly broken with a click. She herself took a few steps back before she could stand firmly. The flush of the face was fleeting.

"The third layer of the little Guiyuan Jue, haha, how is the explosiveness?" Bo Yunzi laughed shamelessly. "You've reached the second level, and if you work hard, you can be as strong as me. ”

"Uncle Shi~~!!" An Ying didn't get up.

He put away his sword and looked at the Lu Yun and Lu Yu brothers and sisters on the side.

"It's these two little guys, their brains are not good, how did they get accepted up the mountain by the senior brother?"

Lin Xin was also speechless, the Lu Yun brothers and sisters couldn't even practice the basic Red Pine Sword Technique, they were worse than the original, I really don't know how they were introduced, maybe the master was just adopted when they were miscellaneous servants.

Bo Yunzi kidnapped his beard.

"On this Jianghu, there are hundreds of large and small sects, and thousands of gangs, this is only a little famous, and there are countless nameless ones, An Ying, you can also be regarded as a third-rate level in it now. ”

"Uncle Shi, are there so many people in the rivers and lakes outside?" An Ying said a little curiously, "I heard the master say before that there is a Hongying Sect two hundred miles away, and he is the most powerful master here, what level of master do you say he is?"

Lin Xin also pricked up his ears and listened carefully at this time.

This uncle has been wandering for many years, and his experience is definitely much stronger than that cheap master. It's the best way to learn about the world.

And Lu Yun on the side is also very curious, there are no entertainment facilities these days, so these legends have become the best pastime.

Bo Yunzi smiled.

"Hong Yingmen is nothing, to be honest, when it comes to this experience, there is really no one in this Red Pine City who is better than me. ”

He paused.

"Our Red Pine City is located on the great forest sea of Jilin, which belongs to the northwest of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and the most prosperous city nearby is Yuchun City, which is one of the three major capitals in the northwest of the Great Yuan Dynasty. It's thousands of miles away from us. That is the real prosperous other place, that is, near our Yuchun City, there are no less than 100 small cities like Red Pine City. Various townships and counties are dotted. ”

"What about the Jianghu Sect?" Lin Xin interjected and asked.

"The Jianghu sect is naturally the number one hero in the northwest, Yulin Dao Changchun, and one of his sects is also the largest sect in our northwest region, and there are many other big gangs and factions, but the closest to us is the plum blossom gate, and the five small cities, including Red Pine City, are their jurisdiction. Even when the government encounters troublesome Jiangyang thieves, it has to inform them and ask for help. ”

Speaking of this, Bo Yunzi showed a slight sneer. It seems to be very unhappy with the plum blossom gate.

"Then how is this level of strength determined?" Lin Xin asked.

"Strength level?" Bo Yunzi frowned, "There is no level or not, the strength is all played, whoever is famous is strong! Those who can't be famous are weak chickens." ”

"Huh?" Lin Xin thought that there would be some detailed division, but he didn't expect this answer.

"Ahh For example, at the level of a master like the Plum Blossom Door Master, the strength of a certain person has reached a level of the Plum Blossom Door Master, or how many rounds of a certain person has fought with the fork and fork, regardless of victory or defeat. Bo Yunzi sneered, "No matter what level you are divided into in the rivers and lakes, even if you are at the third level of the Yuan Jue, if you encounter a ruthless person who has not practiced internal skills, you have to fight it!"

"Well said!!! Strength does not depend on blowing, but on fighting!"

At this moment, there was a loud laugh outside the hall, and a thin man with a black turban rushed into the door, raising his hand and making a little black dot.

The black dot was fast and shot towards Bo Yunzi.

"Bo Yunzi, the time is up. The thin man left a word, turned and left, and disappeared at the end of the stone steps under the door in a few strokes.

Bo Yunzi raised his hand to catch the black dot, which seemed to be a black iron dart, with a roll of white cloth tied to the tail, he frowned, and he couldn't look at the dart.

"Alright, that's all for today, you go back to rest and get ready to cook. He dropped his sentence and turned to go back to his room.

The rest of the people looked at each other, although they were curious about what was inside the dart, but no one dared to ask more, and Bo Yunzi turned his face very quickly.

Lin Xin just listened to it, and before he could finish it, he was interrupted, and his heart was a little itchy.

"Senior brother, it's the Lantern Festival in a few days" An Ying quietly walked up to him and whispered, her face was scared.

"Lantern Festival?" Lin Xin was slightly stunned, he remembered that he had made an appointment with his family, and he had to go back to the Lantern Festival every year.

"Senior brother, you promised me to take me back" An Ying's face was almost red to her neck, and she lowered her head like a gnat.

Lin Xin has a little headache, the Lantern Festival also has a name called Valentine's Day, at this time, many ladies have the opportunity to go out to play, and have a private meeting with their lovers, and men and women have the opportunity to meet at the festival, which is equivalent to a modern blind date conference, and the success rate is not small.

Take the girl home on Valentine's Day, and use your ass to know what the result is.

He secretly looked at An Ying.

The girl changed into a white dress today, highlighting her slender legs, her skin looked fairer and more delicate, her long hair was tied with two small round bags, and a white hairband hung down behind her, and her long hair reached her waist.

At this time, she was a little closer, and a little outline could be faintly seen through the thin white veil of her slender waist.

Coupled with her delicate face and towering chest, and holding a broken wooden sword in her hand, An Ying doesn't look like an illiterate mountain girl, but more like a chivalrous woman in white who travels up the rivers and lakes.

"It's good-looking, isn't it? Uncle Shi gave it to me. Feeling Lin Xin's scrutinizing gaze, An Ying suddenly forgot her shame and turned around with her hands apart.

"Pretty, she looks like a chivalrous woman. "With Lin Xin's aesthetics that have been trained by various modern plastic surgery ps, he can't find anything picky. If it weren't for the calluses on An Ying's hands, she probably looked like a delicate and weak fairy in white.

"Yes, Uncle Shi said, it was given to him by a chivalrous girl. An Ying replied a little bit.

"I think it's a robbery," Lin Xin was speechless. But I didn't dare to say this, I could only think about it in my heart. He can see that Bo Yunzi's kung fu is obviously much stronger than that cheap master, and he has so much experience, and he can mix in the rivers and lakes for so long without dying, obviously the level is not bad.

After resting for a while, Lu Yun and Lu Yu cooked the meal, and the big guys got together to prepare for dinner, but found that Uncle Bo Yunzi could not be found in the hall.

Lin Xin has already practiced the steps and sword moves of the red pine swordsmanship to the most perfect point. With the help of attribute ability, he only needs to happen to encounter success once, and he can remember the physical memory of this success, and then form skills and repeat the practice repeatedly.

In this way, mastering the sword move or something is simply not ordinarily fast, and he left at least five points of strength in front of Bo Yunzi, so as not to expose his too terrifying progress speed.

I was about to prepare for dinner to ask my uncle how to practice the poisonous sand palm, but I didn't expect that in such a short time, Bo Yunzi would disappear.

The four of them came to Bo Yunzi's room and saw a piece of paper lying flat on the desk.

Only Lin Xin was literate present, Lu Yu hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the paper and handed it to Lin Xin with a blank look.

"If you have something to go out, you will be back in March, don't read it. -- Uncle Shi. ”

Lin Xin read it again, remembering the dart that suddenly appeared just now, and the white cloth at the end. Obviously, there was something temporary, and Bo Yunzi would leave suddenly.

The four of them looked at each other, and finally had a backbone, but they didn't expect to run away again.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, it's okay, Uncle Bo Yunzi is just going out temporarily, and when we come back in March, let's just take care of the gym." "Lin Xin has been constantly pulled by Bo Yunzi to practice sword sparring during this time, and he has completely adapted to master Lin Xinru's original rough and shallow swordsmanship, and his combat experience is also much richer.