Chapter 208 Lin Chen

Mo Shenggu woke up refreshed and pushed the door out, but just a few steps away, he saw a person dozing off against the wall. Isn't it Lin Chen, who is it?

Mo Shenggu walked up to Lin Chen's side and said, "Lin Chen." Lin Chen. ”

Lin Chen opened his hazy eyes at this time, and when he saw Mo Shenggu, he immediately cheered up. Jumped up and said, "Senpai." ”

Mo Shenggu frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

Lin Chen said a little shyly: "I don't have enough money." ”

Mo Shenggu didn't say anything on the surface, but he didn't sigh secretly in his heart. This Lin Chen's martial arts are not very good, but with his own martial arts, he can eat a full meal anywhere, and even if he is good at martial arts, he can't be wronged by himself. And this Lin Chen's falling street can only show that this Lin Chen is extremely pedantic, and this pedantry is what Mo Shenggu likes.

Modern people always have too many ways to do things, but they don't have the pedantry of the ancients.

Mo Shenggu didn't say anything, and after taking Lin Chen for breakfast, he found a big courtyard and began to instruct Lin Chen in martial arts.

Mo Shenggu first asked Lin Chen to practice the martial arts he had learned, and as Mo Shenggu expected, it was the true sword technique. It's just that in many places, Lin Chen has misunderstood, and his swordsmanship cultivation can only exert one or two layers.

Mo Shenggu nodded secretly in his heart, and said: "This Lin Chen is indeed a martial arts wizard, although his own cultivation has many mistakes, which restricts the play of his martial arts, but his foundation is extremely strong, no worse than ordinary Wudang disciples, you must know that these Wudang disciples don't know how many masters are following the good path." I don't know how many division commanders are secretly observing and not letting them go the wrong way, in comparison, Lin Chen's understanding of martial arts is really amazing.

Mo Shenggu was speechless for a while, Lin Chen thought that his practice was not clear, Lin Chen took out a nameless booklet, handed it to Mo Shenggu and said, "Senior, this is my cultivation of my martial arts." ”

Mo Shenggu didn't take it, but glanced at Lin Chen. Secretly: "This Lin Chen really doesn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, how can this martial arts cheats and the like show outsiders casually." But I don't know what's wrong, Mo Shenggu was a little moved in his heart, and secretly wanted to mediate Lin Chen into a talent.

Mo Shenggu took this booklet, looked at it closely, but saw that on this book, it was written in the true swordsmanship, but it was a little different from the true swordsmanship that Mo Shenggu saw, and it should not be passed down in the same vein.

Martial arts is the most peculiar, the same martial arts practiced by a hundred people, can be practiced into a hundred looks, it varies from person to person. Even among the Wudang faction, the martial arts passed down by Song Yuanqiao and the martial arts passed down by Mo Shenggu are generally correct, but they are also different. This is the importance of the inheritance of people in the martial arts.

Those who can practice martial arts with a secret book are either already first-class masters, or they are geniuses. Although Lin Chen was not a genius of Tianzhong, he was able to practice a martial art to this point without the guidance of a master, which was already beyond Mo Shenggu's expectations.

Mo Shenggu then unceremoniously pointed out Lin Chen's mistake 1510, the so-called true transmission of a sentence, and the false transmission of thousands of books. Sometimes truth and error are just a piece of window paper, and a light bucket makes Lin Chen feel empowered.

A word kept tumbling in Lin Chen's heart, so it was, so it was, so it was.

A whole morning was spent under the constant guidance of Mo Shenggu.

At noon, Mo Shenggu took Lin Chen and Zhou Zhiruo back to the Xiaoxiang Inn for dinner.

As soon as I sat down, a group of people came.

Lin Chen's face changed, and Mo Shenggu immediately noticed it and said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Chen said: "Senior, the people from Wushan Fort are here. Lin Chen pointed to a tall and thin old man and said, "That person is the Lord of Wushan Fort." ”

Being pointed at by Lin Chen, this Wushan Fort Castle Lord immediately noticed Lin Chen and walked towards Mosheng Valley with a group of people.

Mo Shenggu glanced at the Wushan Fort Lord from a distance, and his heart was not shocked, Mo Shenggu's eyesight was so vicious, although it was just a glance, he calculated the disciples of the Wushan Fort Lord.

Although the martial arts of the lord of Wushan Fort are extremely exquisite, they are still on the external skills, and they have not reached the point of being from the outside to the inside, although the external skills are easy to achieve quickly, the lethality is strong, and it is very useful to deal with ordinary people, but it is just a joke to deal with the martial arts masters.

Unless the person is able to practice external martial arts to the point of the outside and the inside, the average martial arts master is both internal and external, such as Rinchen.

Don't talk about Mo Shenggu, even if Lin Chen plays well now, he can also win.

However, the lord of Wushan Fort didn't think so, and the lord of Wushan Fort stood in front of the table in Mosheng Valley, and a group of people from Wushan Fort stood around him.

The lord of Wushan Fort said: "In the lower Wushan Fort Lord, Wu Yan, but I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

Mo Shenggu said: "You don't have to know what I call it. ”

Wu Yan's eyes widened, and he said bloodshotly: "Do you look down on me Wushan Fort?"

Mo Shenggu really looked down on it, Mo Shenggu's first debut, the martial arts master who challenged with the inexplicable identity of the fast sword, was the first level of Wushan Fort, after that time, Mo Shenggu had never intersected with these martial arts masters, for martial arts masters at this level, Mo Shenggu did look into his eyes, but Mo Shenggu was not easy to say, and said: "I will not interfere in the affairs between you, what do you have to find him." Mo Shenggu pointed his hand and pointed at Lin Chen's head.

Lin Chen was inexplicably surprised, he couldn't get up in one breath, and said, "Senior, senior?"

Mo Shenggu said: "You can solve your affairs by yourself, and your martial arts are enough." ”

This sentence calmed Lin Chen down. Lin Chen thought back to what he had learned this day, if he wanted to compare, Lin Chen felt that what he had learned in the past few years was laying the foundation, but today was soaring, thinking back to the beginning if he used a sword, Lin Chen faintly felt a fever on his face, it was really too frustrating.

Lin Chen thought: "The martial arts knowledge of my predecessors is far above mine, he said that I can do it, it must not be without a target, I just have to do it, that's it." Even if something doesn't work out, the seniors won't die without help, so what do I have to be afraid of. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Chen perked up and said, "It will definitely live up to the expectations of the predecessors." ”

Lin Chen was in good spirits here, but he annoyed a person, and this person was Wu Yanchang, the lord of Wushan Fort. Wu Yanchang secretly said in his heart: "This person obviously looks down on me, and actually thinks that I am not the opponent of this little guy." I've got to give them a good look. "Wu Yanchang is not very clear about Mo Shenggu's bottom line, and he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, but he is very clear about Lin Chen's bottom line. 、

Martial arts is by no means something that can be improved much in one day and one night, and Wu Yanchang will definitely not think that Lin Chen's martial arts will make much progress after one day.

But sometimes, the impossible happens.

Lin Chen said: "Lord Wubao, let's see the real chapter under our hands." ”

Lin Chen didn't say much, as soon as he made a move, he drew his sword in his hand and attacked with his sword.

Wu Yanchang didn't care, but after two moves, Wu Yanchang felt a cold sweat, as if he was walking a tightrope in the shadow of a heavy sword.

Although there is nothing strange about the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect, it is upright and upright, and it is the first-class swordsmanship in the martial arts, even if it is now, it is not inferior to the swordsmanship of the six major factions. Even the swordsmanship of the Wudang Sect cannot be said to be superior to the Quanzhen swordsmanship. In the past, Lin Chen couldn't exert the power of this sword technique, but now as soon as the power of the sword technique is exerted, it is like the mighty Yellow River being unstoppable.

Wushanbao is just a small family-style sect, inheriting some foreign martial arts, I don't know if it is a few first-rate martial arts on the rivers and lakes. How can it be compared with the Quanzhen Sect's Zhenjiao martial arts, even if Wu Yanchang has spent half his life on this outer martial arts, it can't match Lin Chen's years of time in the Quanzhen swordsmanship.

As soon as Mo Shenggu saw it, he knew that the victory and defeat had been divided, Lin Chen had already brought out all the power of his true swordsmanship, and Wu Yanchang was becoming more and more restrained, seeing that defeat was just around the corner, the only thing to worry about was whether Wu Changchang had any tricks.