When it came time to make an appointment with Han Yang to compete with the sword, the sky was a little gloomy, and the cold air had a trace of solemnity.

Lin Chuyun tried his swordsmanship twice more before walking towards the field agreed that day.

"Go ahead, your swordsmanship is more than enough to deal with a Han Yang. "Jiangbei Crane Road.

Lin Chuyun listened, nodded, picked up the wooden sword, and took a heavy footwork.

Han Yang had been waiting in the field for a long time, and he was squatting to the side, stirring the dirt on the ground with the tip of his wooden sword, and the disciples under the mountain next to him all showed numb looks on their faces.

Maybe for them, they don't know what the attainment of swordsmanship is.

Only a tall figure stood on the other side, waiting for Lin Chuyun's arrival, it was Zhang Tianpeng.

"Chu Yun, come on!"

Lin Chuyun showed a firm look at him, as if to tell him: Don't worry.

"Yo, do you really dare to come? I thought that you kid had already run away with his tail between his legs, and you were so close to that old man, I saw that you two were old and young, and you would be a perfect match to be beggars along the village, hahaha!" Han Yang laughed.

When the disciples under the mountain behind him heard this, they all burst into laughter.

Lin Chuyun just had a cold face, carried the wooden sword on his shoulder, looked down with his eyes, and walked over him step by step.

Han Yang stood up and smiled coldly: "Heh, if you are scared, it's still too late to beg for mercy, kowtow to me, recognize me as a big brother, don't worry, I won't treat you badly." Next year, when the disciple martial arts test conference is over, and I am promoted to the disciple hall, won't you naturally become a big brother?"

"Chu Yun, don't listen to his nonsense, if you admit defeat, he will definitely bully you even more!" Zhang Tianpeng on the side said hurriedly.

Lin Chuyun pointed the long sword he was carrying to the ground and said, "Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

"Heh, you're quite backbone, boy, okay, I'll let you see what it means to be powerful today, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Be careful!"

Before Zhang Tianpeng could shout out, Lin Chuyun's figure took a step back, and with a flick of the sword body, he calmly resolved this move.

Han Yang's brows tightened, as if he had already felt something, but before he had time to think about it, the sword moves in his hand had been used one after another, one move had not yet made his left shoulder old, and the sword blade turned, and he stabbed with a backhand, directly taking Lin Chuyun's legs, but as soon as Han Yang made two moves, Lin Chuyun stabbed out five swords in a row, not only dissolving Han Yang's sword moves, but also forcing him to take two steps back.

Han Yang knew that something was wrong, and the sword moves in his hand became tighter, but no matter how fast and accurate he was, Lin Chuyun's sword was faster than him, and there seemed to be no pause between one move, and even one move was only halfway through and then changed to the next move, and some of the sword moves were not starting from scratch, but intercepting some of them, and Han Yang was gradually unable to parry.

"Medium!" Lin Chuyun shouted, the tip of the sword had already pierced Han Yang's lower abdomen, Han Yang screamed in pain, took two steps back, covered his stomach, and glared at Lin Chuyun fiercely, everyone knew that it was fortunate that the two of them were wooden swords at this time, otherwise, Han Yang would have been seriously injured at this time.

At this time, the two of them only took more than 30 moves.

"Beautiful, Chu Yun!" Zhang Tianpeng said with joy when he saw this.

Han Yang was willing to stop there, he had just fought with Lin Chuyun three days ago, and said in his heart: "I have a number of Lin Chuyun's swordsmanship, and his moves are immature, it is impossible to beat me, I can't be careless anymore!" After a pause, he came with his sword again, this time, Han Yang used all the tricks he used, killing moves step by step, the sword momentum was extremely fast, but Lin Chuyun was still not in a hurry, and he used a sword in his hand, for some reason, at this moment, Han Yang's moves were very slow in his opinion.

How did he know that he had been practicing swords with the world's most superb swordsmen for the past three days, and these children's three-legged cat kung fu could still be seen, and within a moment, Han Yang would stop again.

"Medium!" Lin Chuyun said again, the sword body had already hit Han Yang's right arm hard, at this time, Han Yang was stretching out with a sword, and he didn't have time to return the sword to dissolve, so he could only watch Lin Chuyun's sword slash into his arm. Suddenly the pain was unbearable, one was unstable, and the wooden sword in his hand was taken off his hand and stuck diagonally on the ground.

This time, it's the arm that doesn't matter.

There are only more than 30 strokes.

"Haha, beautiful, Chu Yun, such a handsome swordsmanship, Han Yang, admit defeat quickly, you can't beat it!" Zhang Tianpeng said happily.

However, the disciples of the fourth middle school were silent and did not make a sound, perhaps the scene in front of them was too shocking for them. After all, in the past three years, no one has ever been able to beat Han Yang.

Seeing this, the muscles on Han Yang's face began to twitch, and he shouted like crazy, raising his sword and swinging it frantically at Lin Chuyun.

Lin Chuyun knew that at this moment, Han Yang's position was already in chaos, and he was secretly lucky, that little bit of internal strength was transported from the dantian to the arm, and then to the sword body, facing Han Yang who was rushing wildly, and calmly used his sword moves.

The two swords intersected, and Han Yang gradually felt that he was shocked and painful, but he couldn't care about these anymore, seeing that Lin Chuyun had already defeated him twice, and he was about to lose and become a fish to be slaughtered by others, his unwillingness all burst out in those angry eyes.

It seems to be gushing with a fire that is difficult to extinguish.

However, his sword was no longer able to help Lin Chuyun.

On the contrary, Lin Chuyun's sword move was as fast as a sword, and he only let out a loud shout, Han Yang's neck, arms, and left leg were hit one by one, and the wooden sword in his hand was also knocked five steps away, and his body was knocked down by a sword, and he fell heavily on the winter land with his back to the sky.

His eyes were dark, and before he could come to his senses, the tip of Lin Chuyun's sword had already pressed against his chest.

"This sword, I'll give it back to you for Tianpeng!"

Zhang Tianpeng, who was on the side, shouted happily: "Good Chu Yun, it's so beautiful to win!"

Some of the disciples under the mountain also began to echo: "What a powerful swordsmanship, beautiful! beautiful!"

And Han Yang, who was lying on the ground and suddenly lost, said with words in his mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible, Lin Chuyun, I fought with you three days ago, you, you, you are so insidious, Lin Chuyun, you hide so deeply, you ...... This, this can't be, I can't lose to you, this can't ......"

Looking around, there was a numb look, no one sympathized with him, no one was willing to stand up for him, he shouted: "You, you bunnies, who is your eldest brother......?"

Everyone was still shocked when they saw Lin Chuyun defeat Han Yang, and after he said this, a few flexible minds hurriedly bowed to Lin Chuyun: "Big brother!"

Han Yang saw that everything was empty, and shouted: "You guys who see the wind and rudder, Lao Tzu usually treats you well, you ......" When he said this, he seemed to remember something, and said to Lin Chuyun: "No, how can your swordsmanship improve by leaps and bounds, that old man, it must be that old man, that old man he ......"

Lin Chuyun put away the sword and said with a smile: "Only people with good intentions will be treated sincerely, as the so-called benevolent are invincible, this is the true meaning of swordsmanship, how can a person like you understand?"

Han Yang smiled bitterly, tears welled down his eyes, and said, "Hahaha, it's been three years, it's been three years, I've been under this mountain for three years, and in the last disciple martial arts test conference, I was only close to entering, a little bit...... I was unwilling, I practiced the sword hard, but it was such a result, I ......" Before the words fell, I couldn't cry.

It turned out that he had such resentment in his heart.

Lin Chuyun leaned down, pulled Han Yang up, and said: "Magnificent Heaven and Earth Righteousness, with a sword to save one mind, we made such an oath when we entered Lingyun Gate, what can a temporary failure represent, you can practice swordsmanship to the best among the disciples under the mountain, it can be seen that you are diligent enough, next time, you will definitely be able to enter." ”

Han Yang thought that he was going to insult himself, but he didn't expect him to say such a thing, and he was speechless for a while.

Lin Chuyun stood up again, and said loudly: "We are all disciples of Lingyunmen, brothers and sisters, we Lingyunmen are famous and decent, and we never do things that bully others, and we are the same for our disciples under the mountain, from now on, there will be no big brother or younger brother, the elderly, the early beginner, call a senior brother, the youngest, the later beginner, call a junior brother, we are all a big family, and there is no distinction between high and low." ”

When everyone heard Lin Chuyun say this, they all cheered, and Zhang Tianpeng was even more overjoyed when he saw Lin Chuyun like this, as if he regarded him as his senior brother.

"Han Yang, you are older than me, and you are an early disciple of the mountain, I, Lin Chuyun, as a junior disciple, call you honorific: Senior Brother Han. ”

Seeing this, Han Yang couldn't help but burst into tears: "I, Han Yang, treat you like that, but you can treat me like this, I'm ashamed, Senior Brother Lin!" After saying that, he hugged his fist towards Lin Chuyun and made a big salute.

Seeing that a tense duel was resolved, all the disciples under the mountain were all in awe of Lin Chuyun's martial arts and character, and the cheers were endless.

When Lin Chuyun was happy, he suddenly thought of the sword ghost Jiangbei Crane, so he hurriedly ran to report the good news to him.

"Old sir, old sir!" he ran back to his small hut, but saw that there was no one around, everything was quiet, and there was no trace of Jiangbei Crane at all.