This dinner party did not last long, and Lin Ze took the initiative to end the dinner party on the grounds that the son was overworked and needed to rest as soon as possible.

Hu Hai, who was already a little tired, couldn't ask for it, so he cooperated with Lin Ze and nodded again and again.

Although the falling mountain and the frightening dream were unwilling, they were afraid that they would not succeed in trying hard, but instead they would hate Hu Hai, so they had to end the dinner.

In the evening, Hu Hai was arranged to rest in one of the best attics, and the others were arranged in other attics.

Lin Ze forcibly lived on the first floor of Hu Hai's attic on the grounds that he needed to protect Hu Hai.

In fact, with four black-clothed guards, Lin Ze was not worried about Hu Hai's safety at all, as for deliberately sleeping downstairs under Hu Hai, he was trying to take the opportunity to rub Hu Hai's guards to protect himself.

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The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Lin Ze woke up under the drive of the biological clock, walked out of the attic, sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, and began his martial arts morning class while admiring the endless mountains and rivers and faint clouds.

Lin Ze breathed the air between the mountains and rivers, and couldn't help but sigh: In the place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, the vitality is really much thicker than ordinary places, and it is no wonder that the Sword Pavilion chose to build the mountain gate here.

After Lin Ze had cultivated his fundamental mental method and some secret methods, Jingmeng brought six disciples over, and it was no surprise that he went to find Hu Hai.

Lin Ze looked at the sky and briefly estimated the time, it was not yet an hour at this time, so it was strange that Hu Hai could get up.

Sure enough, Shocking Dream was stopped by Starlight and Moonlight at the door, and was told that Hu Hai Gongzi was still resting and should not be disturbed, so he stood helplessly at the door and waited.

Then he turned his head and saw Lin Ze standing on the bluestone, practicing his sword skills seriously, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he strode over, without bothering him, quietly admiring Lin Ze's knife skills.

Lin Ze felt the arrival of the dream, but he didn't care about him, he just practiced knife by knife, or split, or teasing, or cutting, or picking.

It took two quarters of an hour of practice before he slowly stopped.

Shocking dreams couldn't help but shout on the side: "Good knife technique." ”

Lin Ze put the knife into the sheath and arched his hand towards the dream: "The dream swordsman Miao Zan, the mere knife technique, is unbearable. ”

Jingmeng shook his head and said: "Lin Gongzi is too modest, Gongzi is young, he has such a profound sword cultivation, it is really amazing, I am not afraid of Lin Gongzi's jokes, my Sword Pavilion disciple's sword cultivation, if there is half of Lin Gongzi's sword cultivation, I will be satisfied." ”

Lin Ze smiled, and was about to say a few words of modesty, but he heard a person behind him say: "Why does the senior brother grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige, the junior brother admits that he is clumsy, and he has not seen how strong this son's sword skills are." ”

Another person chimed in: "Yes, at a glance, this son's swordsmanship is mediocre, even if he is a distinguished guest, the senior brother should not praise him with a clear conscience, you must know that my generation of swordsmen, only in the straight, not in the song, you need to have a real swordsman's heart." ”

When Lin Ze heard this, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, and at a glance, he knew that these two were young people who had never experienced "social beating", but in the four-grade realm, they actually taught themselves to be a six-grade martial arts powerhouse.

Shocked Dream Hearing this, his face immediately turned dark, and he scolded: "Fang Xin, Fang Xiang, you shut up for me, the two of them are not good at learning, they don't know how thick the sky is, and the guy who is here is generous, it's just embarrassing." ”

Fang Xin and Fang Xiang were stunned by the dream on the spot, and even Fang Xin, who was the first to speak, felt very aggrieved in his heart, tears were about to fall, and he said unwillingly: "He obviously practiced the simplest knife technique, even if the senior brother wants to slap other people's ass, why do you want to pull us along? ”

Lin Ze's eyes lit up after hearing this, it seemed that the status of the dream in the Sword Pavilion was not so stable, even an elite disciple dared to confront him face to face, maybe this was the opportunity he wanted.

Jingmeng's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Xin, presumptuous, don't think that you have an elder grandfather to support you, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, even if your grandfather is in front of you, you don't dare to say this about me, if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you will be even more lawless in the future." ”

The other teenagers immediately looked at Fang Xin gloatingly, waiting for him to be taught a lesson by the frightening dream.

At this moment, another young man wanted to step forward and said: "Senior brother can't convince people with reason, so he can't do it with the big bully?" You must know that my Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master needs someone with both ability and political integrity to be competent, if Senior Brother does this, how can he succeed to the position of Sword Pavilion Master?"

The body of the dream shook, and the anger in his body was forcibly suppressed by him, and the whole person regained his composure, and said: "I don't learn and don't respect my brother, I turn back to the disciples of my own law enforcement team, and talk to you." ”

A hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the other disciples, and the senior brother actually retreated.

Lin Ze was about to applaud when he saw it, it turned out that he was competing for the position of pavilion master, no wonder the two young elite disciples didn't save any face for the dream, it seems that in the Sword Pavilion, not everyone hopes that the dream can successfully succeed to the position of the pavilion master.

After getting such news, Lin Ze almost effortlessly thought of how to tie the Sword Pavilion to death in the Huhai chariot, in order to be the master of this pavilion, even the insults of the two little children could be accepted, are you still afraid that he will not cooperate?

But at this time, he still needs to help him, Lin Ze said with a mocking look on his face: "Two little children sitting in the well and watching the sky, they can't even see their superb knife skills, it's really pitiful and ridiculous." ”

Fang Xin was immediately unhappy, and sneered: "What's the matter, Senior Brother praises you, do you really think that your sword skills are very powerful? Don't look at what kind of virtue you are? I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch my sword." ”

The corners of Lin Ze's mouth pulled out a sneer and said, "Since you are so confident in your swordsmanship, why don't we learn from each other?"

Fang Xin said with a disdainful expression: "What's the point of fighting with you, can't you see that I already have the fourth grade of martial arts? Could it be that you can still beat the middle grade master?"

Lin Ze looked at himself, the cultivation of the fifth rank of the martial arts was real, how could he not be able to beat a fourth-rank martial artist?

Therefore, Lin Ze just smiled lightly: "Maybe you have beaten it?"

Fang Xin said with a proud face: "If you want to beat me, I will let you deal with it, how about it?"

Lin Ze looked at the Dream with a smile on his face and said, "If you teach the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who don't know the height of the sky, the Dream Swordsman shouldn't mind, right?"

Startling Dream coughed lightly and said, "Lin Gongzi tries to be merciful to his subordinates. ”

Fang Xin said impatiently: "Why do you need his subordinates to show mercy, it should be my subordinates to show mercy, does Senior Brother look down on Senior Brother so much? Or is Senior Brother having some private collusion with outsiders?......

Lin Ze was a little unhappy when he heard this, I wasn't ready to start colluding, you just said it, it was too much, and he interrupted directly: "Don't talk nonsense, read that you are young and ignorant, I will let you make three moves first, let the horse come." ”

Fang Xin looked at Lin Ze a little stunned, obviously younger than me, and his martial arts cultivation was lower than me, he even dared to let me make three moves?

Seeing Fang Xin's hesitation, Lin Ze couldn't help but excitedly say, "Why, don't you even have the courage to make a move?"

Fang Xin's face turned red when he was excited, he pulled out his long sword, and couldn't help but roar: "Since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, the true qi flowed, and he quickly rushed up at Lin Ze, intending to decide the victory with one move, and then ruthlessly lose the face of the dream.

An outsider who wants to be the owner of the pavilion doesn't ask us if we agree or not?

In the eyes of the other disciples, Lin Ze seemed to be frightened and stupid, and the sword was getting closer and closer, but he didn't know how to dodge.

Fang Xin had even seen the scene where he had won with one move, and he was sarcastic and frightened.

In Lin Ze's opinion, Fang Xin's self-esteem was fast, almost the same as the speed of the old lady in the previous life, and when he rushed in front of him, he just gently gave way to the sword, and the long knife in his hand slapped Fang Xin's face with a slight force, and slapped it directly away.

Several disciples finally felt the true qi on Lin Ze's body that was so strong that it made them desperate.

Fang Xin fell to the ground, ignoring the pain, and said with a look of disbelief: "You are actually a five-grade master?"

Lin Ze nodded and said, "That's right, otherwise how can I say that I might be able to beat a middle-grade martial artist, and I can't beat an ordinary fourth or fifth grade?"

Instead, Fang Xin said with a sad and indignant face: "You liar, didn't you promise to let me make three moves?"

Lin Ze said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I was careless just now and forgot about it." ”

Fang Xin......