When Lin Lang took out his swollen right hand, Lingyun covered his mouth, and his stomach almost cramped with laughter, so that the movement was too big to attract the attention of Lin Feng, who was introducing each other.

"Brother and sister, what's wrong with this, isn't it uncomfortable? Let Lin Lang help you go back and rest." Lin Feng hurriedly walked over and asked.

Lin Lang finally waited for the opportunity to take the first step, he couldn't stand the heroism of the eldest brother, maybe after knowing that he could already practice martial arts, he would have to talk to himself.

Carefully put his right hand into the long sleeve, and confessed to his mother and his eldest brother's classmates, and walked over with his left hand to the place where Lingyun lived.

Lin Feng continued: "Just now it was my second brother Lin Lang, his fiancée Zhao Lingyun, and the younger one was my third sister Lin Wan'er. ”

Everyone nodded, and Lin Feng began to introduce his classmates and teachers who came back with him, to Lin's mother. One of them, a woman with a ruddy face and a tear mole in the corner of her eyes, stared thoughtfully at the back of Lin Lang and Lingyun leaving.

"Sister Ruomeng, I'm about to introduce you. The person next to her reminded her before she came back to her senses.

Lin Lang let go of his hand when he walked out of the door of the main hall, and Wan'er, who followed behind, also ran over quickly to hold Lin Lang's only remaining left hand.

The three of them passed by a pavilion and stopped. There were four peach trees around the pavilion, each of which was more than a man tall, and its trunks were purple-red, extremely smooth, and the soft branches were covered with brown delicate bones. Although it is not yet fully blooming, it has a special spring atmosphere.

Lingyun walked over and tapped the flower-picking bone with her fingers, accidentally dropping it to the ground.

Wan'er has always been curious, Lin Lang has been holding his right hand and began to grab Lin Lang's right hand in his sleeve: "Second brother, what's wrong with your hand?" Let me see if it's a delicious meal for you from my eldest brother. ”

Lin Lang, who had no choice, had to take out his weathered palm. Even though she saw it once, Lingyun laughed.

Wan'er touched Lin Lang's swollen hand with her small hand, and glanced at the cuffs with a little disappointment. Then he said to Lin Lang in a contemptuous tone: "Second brother, you were still hit by the wall this time, and you were not careful every time." It won't move, so you can just get out of the way, huh?"

"Then I'm sick to my stomach, go to the hut! you can continue to play here!" Lin Lang ran away.

"Sister, let me tell you! My second brother is stupid, he has been beaten by the wall several times. My hands are swollen several times, isn't the second brother particularly stupid, and he can still be injured by the wall. ”

Wan'er's innocent words made Lingyun almost know why.

As the appointed time approached, Lin Lang had been recuperating at home, pondering the two ordinary low-level swordsmanship cheats. The moves in these two cheats are very simple, but very basic. Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and the exercises are no exception. Some moves can be combined into combos to increase power, while others that restrain each other will affect each other to cancel out their power.

Stab, split, point, teasing, picking, collapsing, intercepting, chopping, wiping, cutting, cloud, hanging, racking, pressing and other actions, with the pace and body method, each other to form a move, flexible use is the essence of primary swordsmanship.

It is generally divided into three routines, the power-type heavy sword, the speed-type skillful sword, and the mediocre type ordinary swordsmanship. These two books, one is a skillful sword and the other is a general sword, both of which are more suitable for Lin Lang's cultivation at this stage.

The heavy sword is the most powerful, although it is easy to be restrained by the skillful sword, but the power is large enough to a certain extent, you can ignore these, of course, you also need to cooperate with the practice of physical exercises, in order to be able to do it. Lin Lang doesn't have any cheats in this area at the moment, so he doesn't think about it.

During this period, Li Xiaopang came once, and brought a real famous sword to Lin Lang, but he was evil with a sword with a very good story, the most famous master was a swordsman, who successfully killed the demon generals of the demon domain with the cultivation of the god period, and the last three demons were besieged and seriously injured and died. This sword was also followed, and its owner was remembered, and later obtained by Li Xiaopang's family's chamber of commerce.

Li Xiaopang solemnly conveyed the words of Old Man Li to him: "I hope it will not be insulted, this famous sword." It will choose the owner that suits it so that it can exert its full power. ”

"Definitely, let's go to the bottomless pit after the ruins are opened! At that time, there were few people, and it was easy to get out of the city. No one will care about us, Xu Feng is sure not to participate in the ruins?"

"No, his sister is back, after all, the ruins are unknown, and there will inevitably be casualties. You don't know, it's bustling outside, and there are fights in the streets every day. Every night in the alleys, corpses can be found, there are no ordinary people on the streets at night, those guys who have conflicts during the day, they come out at night to solve them, and the army defending the city will not care. ”

Lin Lang can think of the chaos outside. But this is the real rivers and lakes, and I don't know when I can really go to the rivers and lakes.

After sending Li Xiaopang away, Lin Lang continued to study swordsmanship, but the injury on his right hand was not healed, so he had to practice swordsmanship with his left hand. But the evil is very heavy, I don't know what material is used to build it, after so many battles, until it reaches Lin Lang's hand, there is not a single gap in the sword body. The blade of the sword is still capable, and the hair is blown off.

Just when Lin Lang was trying to practice his left-handed swordsmanship, Lingzhou City was much more chaotic than what Li Xiaopang said.

Four of the five major factions came, all the three families of Zhongzhou came, and the princes from all over the country also sent representatives to participate. There are more medium-sized sects, and there are almost no small ones, one is far away, and the other is self-aware, and if you go in and get something good, you can't keep it when you come out.

There are more casual cultivators, but these people are outside the city. More or less with the famous faction. There are also rumors that the Demon Cult is also coming. It's just that they were not found who or where, or that the person who found them was dead.

The rivers and lakes are far from what Lin Lang knows from books or scholars, the young man is fresh and angry, and he walks in the mountains and rivers hand in hand with a sword in the United States. It has its very dark side.

Location, in the guest room of Liu's family, a local large family in Lingzhou.

An old man with a white beard, dressed in a blue robe, sat cross-legged, with long hair hanging down to the ground, and his nose and mouth were covered by his beard. The mobile phone picked up a cup of tea, blew lightly, skimmed the tea leaves, and took a big sip. In front of him knelt a pale-faced man, with purple lips and a violent glint in his eyes.

This person is Du Ming, and the person in front of him is the second elder of his own sect, who has always been at odds with his father, and he doesn't have a good face for himself.

If it weren't for this old man, he would have been able to break through the innate a long time ago, and it was he who had been stuck with his own resources. He also shared the resources that his father had brought to him and shared them equally among others. Especially the third child he values the most, he is a disciple from a civilian background, why can he go today, the person who is second only to himself in the younger generation of the Imperial Wind Sect, most of his resources have been taken by this old man from himself, the person Du Ming hates the most is not Lin Lang, it is the person in front of him, this person who has denied everything about him since he was a child.

For people from rich backgrounds, don't pretend. On the contrary, people from civilian backgrounds who came to the Imperial Wind Sect to apprentice and practice were cared for in every way. Obviously, these people do better than those people, so they can do it, and the others are nothing.

Despite the anger in my heart. He wanted to kill this man, but he had to endure it, and he couldn't let him see his anger when he looked down.

"Du Ming, I understand your performance since you came to Lingzhou City, your performance has thrown the face of our Imperial Wind Sect into it, you caused trouble by yourself, and you haven't won the battle to get back face. When you come back, you also beat the little junior brother who made you unhappy and seriously injured him. Violating the second rule of the door, you must not kill each other in the same door, do you know the crime?"

Du Ming's voice was low and he was silent for a while.

"Du Ming is guilty. ”

"You don't have to participate in this ruin. Waiting for us in Lingzhou City. After the ruins are over, follow me back to the Wind Wing to receive the punishment. ”

Du Ming was excited for a moment.

"Second Elder, you can punish me as much as you want when you go back, why don't you let me participate. ”

"Du Ming, are you not convinced?"

Du Ming roared in a low voice: "I don't accept it." ”

"I will seal your cultivation until I return from the ruins. With that, he stood up.

Du Ming subconsciously avoided the second elder's grasp of his hand. Tumbling over to the table, one to get his own saber. Draw your sword and point it directly, the second elder.

The second elder was stunned, but he didn't expect Du Ming to dare to point his sword at him. suddenly became angry, this time he wanted Du Ming, who had no respect for his elders, to teach his son a lesson and educate his son for his old brother.

Jumped up directly and jumped next to Du Ming. With a palm of his hand, he flew away the sword in Du Ming's hand, and with a backhand slap, he hit Du Ming in the face. Du Ming's half face was directly swollen.

"Do you want to kill him?"

A man in black pushed the door and walked in. Du Ming recognized that it was the person who came to find him that night.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The second elder couldn't tell how high this person's martial arts were, before he spoke. didn't notice his existence, pulled Du Ming behind him, and tried his best to defend himself.

"Well, I'm here because there's a friend who needs help! He has something unjust and angry, and I'll help him solve it. ”

"Demon Sect Qinglongwei?" After speaking, he deceived himself and stepped forward, picked up Du Ming's sword on the ground, and made a move to guard the door with the sword technique of the Imperial Wind Sect, and hit it with brilliant killing moves. The sword light on the tip of the sword was like substance, and the light was dazzling, standing behind Du Ming saw that the second elder in front of him was like a giant, and the edge of his body was leaking out with a strong light.

The man in black was waiting for him, his hands were cumbersome sealing, and a cyan internal force barrier blocked the sword, and the two were temporarily deadlocked.

"Sure enough, it's the Green Dragon Seal, how many remnants of the Demon Sect are left? Today I want to get rid of the Demon Guardian Dao, and I can't come or go. ”

"Old man, if you change places and times, I may not be able to beat you, but now today next year is your sacrifice day. What are you waiting for, don't you want to hate him? What a good opportunity now, he drinks the special Sangong tea I made for him, his back is defenseless, you just need to hit him lightly, you can get angry. ”

Du Ming walked slowly, and the second elder was behind him, and his palms trembled and raised.

(End of chapter)