Lin Yue thought for a while and nodded: "I'm going to follow you, what if you run away?"

"......" Lin Ming sighed a little speechlessly, then stood up and walked towards where Ye Qingfeng was, while Lin Yue followed like a little tail.

"Ye Shao. Lin Ming saw Ye Qingfeng feeding the spirit beast from a distance, and immediately shouted.

"Oh, it turned out to be Ringo. Ye Qingfeng hurriedly greeted him, since Lin Ming said yesterday that they had intersected as equals, he was full of good feelings for Lin Ming in his heart.

"What are you doing here?"

"A few days ago, someone gave me a spirit tail peacock, which is very beautiful, but the spirit beast only recognizes me as a person, so it needs me to feed it every day. Ye Qingfeng explained, and then pointed towards the spirit-tailed peacock.

I saw that the tail of the spirit tail peacock was colorful, exuding colorful lights, which was very good-looking.

Lin Yue rushed forward all of a sudden, and said excitedly, "Is this a peacock, why is it so good-looking?"

You must know that this kind of thing is not ordinarily attractive to young girls.

Ye Qingfeng smiled: "I like to go and see, this spirit beast won't hurt people." ”

"Really?" Lin Yue asked with some excitement, and the steps under her feet had already walked towards the peacock.

Lin Ming was originally a little worried, but when he saw the peacock meekly lowering his head, he was also relieved.

"Ye Shao, I don't know if there is a place in our Ye Mansion where we can practice martial arts?"

"We have a special martial arts training ground in Yefu, but there are noisy people, if Brother Lin wants to practice martial arts, he can go to the back mountain, I practice there on weekdays. ”

"Okay, there's one thing I need to ask Ye Shao. Lin Ming thought about it and said.

"Brother Lin, what is polite to me? What do you have to say, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I am obliged. Ye Qingfeng replied very cheerfully.

Lin Ming's eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "I need to go out for the past two days, I hope you can help me take care of my sister." ”

"Brother Lin won't go to the imperial capital, right? It is said that it has been controlled by Wanshouzong, and there are many dangers, you go alone, in case something happens, it is better to wait for two days, my father has contacted the princes of all parties, they will definitely bring troops to come within two days, and when the time comes, we will go together, and we will definitely be able to rescue the Lin family master." Ye Qingfeng hurriedly persuaded, although he admired Lin Ming's courage, he thought it was too dangerous to do so.

"Ye Shao, don't worry, I am naturally sure to rescue my father, you don't have to say much, it's just that my sister needs your help to take care of her, especially if she can't go to the imperial capital, I don't know if you can help with this matter?" Lin Ming knew that when everyone was in the city, it was too late to save his father, and at the same time, he was full of confidence in himself.

Ye Qingfeng was silent for a while, and then he spoke: "Since Brother Lin has made a decision, then I won't persuade you anymore, sister, you can rest assured that you will leave it to me, I promise that no one will hurt her a single hair." ”

Lin Ming showed a bitter smile, and then patted Ye Qingfeng on the shoulder: "You can take me to the back mountain, you can stay here with my sister." ”

Lin Ming is most worried about his sister now, and now that Ye Qingfeng has agreed, he will do his best to protect him if he wants to.

Soon Lin Ming was taken to the back mountain, looking at the green all over the mountain, Lin Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath, as Ye Qingfeng said, this place is very pure and suitable for cultivation.

Lin Ming immediately sat cross-legged on the rock, thinking about the martial art called the sword technique in his mind, he didn't have much time, according to what Jin Shi said, it should be very troublesome to cultivate, so he didn't plan to cultivate the body technique.

As soon as Lin Ming opened this martial art called swordsmanship in his mind, the three ancient words that should have been simple and unpretentious, but it made Lin Ming feel a chill in his heart, it revealed a fierce aura, like a bloody king staring at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming swallowed his saliva and couldn't wait to read down.

Draw the sword, return it to its sheath, draw it, return it to its sheath...... A sword shocks the sky, the sword comes out, and people die......

When Lin Ming read further, he found that there was no text, leaving only a few patterns that looked a little sloppy, Lin Ming was a little puzzled, and at the end, a few lines of small characters were revealed.

Lin Ming was entangled in his heart, this martial art did not cultivate the mental method, although there were a few pictures, but could he realize himself the first time?

He was in a trance, his expression was dull, his eyes were firmly fixed on the pattern drawn like a child's essay, Nan Nan said to himself: "If you don't hurt the enemy, you will hurt yourself." Those who are destined to learn it by themselves. ”

In the end, Lin Ming's heart was crossed, and he made a decision, and it was it!

Lin Mingben finished cultivating the sword technique and then went to practice the Blood Moon Sword Technique, and then thought about it for a while, and waited until he had thoroughly chewed the sword drawing technique.

"The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, this sword drawing is a fast word. ”

At this moment, a golden figure appeared in Lin Ming's mind, constantly dancing swordsmanship, and taught Lin Ming: "If you want to kill with one blow, you must be unprepared and cut off its vital points, this move is to seal the throat, this is to cut the waist, and that move is to punish the heart......"

Lin Ming couldn't help but be surprised, is this the power of the sword technique? For this golden man, Lin Ming thought that it should be the experience left by the Red Emperor.

Immediately Lin Ming took out an iron sword, the iron sword was a little heavy in Lin Ming's hand, he held the hilt tightly, no matter what, he couldn't give up easily, he kept cheering himself up, I can!

Lin Ming stood in front of a mulberry tree on the mountain with an iron sword, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

Lin Ming's thoughts wandered, and his mind kept recalling the essence of sword drawing, simple, rough, fast, steady, accurate, ruthless... At this time, he seemed to be a stake, and his breathing became extremely light.

The wind was blowing gently, the fallen leaves were falling, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Lin Ming moved, and his whole body moved.

A white light flashed in the mulberry trees, and before he could see its sharpness, the iron sword left a mark on the trunk and returned to its sheath, as if it had never been moved.

Boom, the leaves fell like rain, and they were sprinkled down one after another, enveloping one person and one sword.

Lin Ming shook his head: "The strength and speed are far from enough, if the enemy is standing on the opposite side just now, if this blow is blocked, he is making a move, and it will be me who wants to fall." ”

A figure, armed with an iron sword, like a machine, tirelessly repeats the same action, either stabbing or slashing, tirelessly, without a trace of slackness.

Four hours later, Lin Ming smiled slightly and stopped: "Don't complain, don't give up, get up again if you fall, as long as you persist, you will always succeed!"

In the past four hours, Lin Ming didn't know how many swords he swung, and the mulberry trees fell one after another, but his efforts were not in vain, and the sword gradually became sharper.