The white crane flew through the clouds, the morning sun rose, the mountains and rivers began to be active, and the Tianxi Sect also became extremely lively, a group of disciples were gathering in the martial arts arena, holding a sharp sword in their hands, wearing green clothes, fairy wind bones, standing neatly.

Brush!

A sword light flashed in their eyes, and everyone looked there, and one of them was walking on the sword as if he were walking on the ground, flying around, stopping from time to time.

But seeing that he looks extraordinary, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, the corners of his mouth are raised and his face is handsome, his high nose and vertical hair are in Xiuzhen, he is wearing green clothes and black boots, he is really cold in a high place, and I am the first in the world.

"Senior Brother's swordsmanship is really powerful!"

"Yes, Senior Brother is Master's most proud disciple, if I have half of his talent, I don't have to bury my head in hard training."

"I said new, did you see that? When you reach the realm of Senior Brother, maybe Senior Brother will be able to keep up with Master! ”

"Look, Senior Brother is down."

It turned out that the young man of Edgeworth was Sun Wei's eldest apprentice, named Lin Qing, who was raised by Sun Wei since he was a child, just like his biological father, and taught almost half of his swordsmanship to Lin Qing.

Sun Wei's swordsmanship is divided into eight layers, and Lin Qingyi has practiced to the fifth layer, and he is considered the top master among the disciples in Tianxi Sect, and no one can compare with him, so whenever a newcomer comes, he will lead it first.

Lin Qing slowly fell to the ground, and the sword surrounded him like a wind and clouds, making everyone's eyes straight, they had never seen such a powerful master, and today they were open.

"Senior brother, I want to learn swordsmanship from you!"

"What's your name?"

"My name is Gao Yipeng, and I am new a few days ago."

Lin Qing looked at Gao Yipeng, a young man, and saw on his face that he was young and vigorous, fierce and fierce, so that he couldn't help but remember his name in his heart, Gao Yipeng!

"I want to learn swordsmanship too!"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Zhou Yaxuan."

Lin Qing looked at Zhou Yaxuan again, his face was so hot, it reminded him of his childhood self, the master's persecution again and again has achieved everything now, and it also made him remember his name in his heart, Zhou Yaxuan!

"Senior brother, I also want to learn swordsmanship."

"I want to learn too!"

More people said that they liked swordsmanship, and they were full of admiration, and they began to slap their beards and horses, and they had everything in Quarin Qing.

Lin Qing was very calm, and did not lose himself because of everyone's praise, and his eyes began to look to the other side.

"What's your name?" Lin Qing asked.

On the other side stood a man who didn't seem to like the crowd, a little far away from the crowd, and saw a quietness on his face, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and he didn't fight with people.

"Senior brother, my name is Tang Yunfeng."

It turned out to be Tang Yunfeng, who had never shown himself since he entered the Tianxi Sect, and he was also looked at differently in the main hall, and then the elders discussed, and everyone was settled, and finally Tang Die was sent to the privet view by the elders, and the others were arranged together, led by Lin Qing, until the time was ripe and the physical fitness improved, the only disciples could be selected.

"Everyone else asked me to teach them swordsmanship, why didn't you react?"

"Senior brother, I can't even hold a sword, how can I practice swordsmanship!"

"Since you have entered the Tianxi Sect, you are my junior disciples, and you will definitely treat them equally, you have to believe that you can."

"Thank you, senior brother, I will work hard."

Lin Qing looked at everyone, signaled quiet, and then put the sword in his hand, held the sword and said, "Do you know what kind of sword this is?" ”

"Senior brother, what kind of sword is that?"

"Its predecessor was a dragon, and I subdued it from the well sea, and in order not to hurt my people, I turned it into a sword and used it as my weapon, I called it the Qingguang Sword."

Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect Lin Qing's weapon to come from like this, the most excited was Gao Yipeng, and even had some fantasies, if I had such a sharp weapon, I didn't need to make a move, and the opponent might fall.

Zhou Yaxuan is even more unskilled, if I have this sharp weapon, why worry about the great cause!

Everyone has their own ideas, although Lin Qing is the object of their worship, but the real mind is still swordsmanship, only swordsmanship can make them stronger, so that it is possible to become the only disciple of the elders.

"Senior brother, hurry up and teach us swordsmanship!" Gao Yipeng was so emotional that he couldn't wait to learn swordsmanship, and couldn't help but roar in the crowd.

Lin Qing didn't talk nonsense anymore, let everyone take the wooden sword, and made a posture of holding the sword with the sword, the sword went straight into his hand, looked ahead, and squatted on the horse, which was the most basic move.

"Fellow disciples, the reason why my master's swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation is because the sword is like a person, and a person is like a sword, and he has truly achieved the unity of man and sword, if you want to be the same as him, you must grasp the foundation, and you must start with the sword to practice the sword, do you hear?"

"I heard you!"

Brush!

Lin Qing moved, the head of the sword took a step forward, and shouted angrily, everyone followed, and began to draw swords like him, the lineup was a little loose at first, but after a few rounds, it became neat.

The wooden sword is like life, as long as it does not die, it can be impermanent, there is a way for the sword to come and go into the red dust, and the flying youth is a hero.

Brush!

Everyone moved in unison, and their voices were sharp, resounding throughout the martial arts arena, and they were training enthusiastically.

"Why can't you even hold a sword?"

At this moment, Lin Qing looked at Tang Yunfeng, only to see that he fell to the ground without even making a move, and he wanted to do it again, but he still fell to the ground.

Lin Qing couldn't see it, so he picked up the wooden sword from the ground and handed it to him, and said at one time: "Is this wooden sword very heavy?" ”

Tang Yunfeng took the wooden sword, and did not dodge in the face of Lin Qing's doubts, and said: "Senior brother, it's not that the sword is heavy, it may be that I am not worthy of sword practice!" ”

"Senior brother, you can't be unconfident in yourself, I believe you can come."

Tang Yunfeng was a little moved in his heart, so he nodded, held the wooden sword tightly, tore a piece of cloth and tied it to his hand, and began to practice with everyone.

"Senior brother, I can do it."

Lin Qing praised him, and then walked to others for guidance.