Yan Lin walked quickly, it didn't take long for him to come to the Juying Palace, at this time there was no one in the Juying Palace, only a few disciples guarding the door, it seemed extremely empty, he sat on his Taishi chair, his eyes stared at the outside of the hall without blinking, he was now a little thinking about Zining them, and his own children.

Not long after, suddenly, a group of people outside the hall rushed in, their clothes were colorful, extremely bright, and there was a long sword hanging from their waists, which looked majestic, but now their handsome cheeks were full of surprise, after standing in the center, they all looked at Yan Lin who was high in excitement, and then knelt down on one knee and hugged their fists and said: "My subordinates have seen the door master, welcome the door master out of the customs!"

This group of people is the Twelve Taibao and the Deputy Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect to win first, they are all high-level leaders of the Divine Sword Gate, after knowing the news, they rushed to the Juying Hall of the Divine Sword Gate as soon as possible, as for Fang Ting's father and Zhao Xin's father, the elders of the Divine Sword Sect, have been in seclusion behind the scenes for a long time, according to their words, that is: Now it is the world of young people, and our old bones should also be idle.

Looking at the group of subordinates below who had been cultivated by himself, Yan Lin nodded with satisfaction, the Twelve Taibao are now able to take charge of themselves in terms of martial arts cultivation and handling ability, which makes him very pleased, he will not be there in the future, and his sons will still count on them to assist, if he does not have excellent ability, he is afraid that the Divine Sword Gate will not last long and will die in this vast time, leaving infinite regrets.

Stretching out his hand and making a gesture to get up, Yan Lin said, "Let me ask you, what has happened to the Divine Sword Gate recently, or is there any amazing news on the rivers and lakes?"

"Back to the door master, since the door master announced the retreat, no major events have happened in the Divine Sword Gate until now, but occasionally there are some people who are not self-conscious and want to challenge the door master. But they were all defeated by the Twelve Taibao, as for the rivers and lakes, it seems that nothing major has happened, but the wind and waves are calm!" After getting up from the first victory, he thought about it and said, he has handled the affairs of the Divine Sword Gate over the years, so he knows more.

"Well, I'm relieved."

Yan Lin finally smiled, and then asked with a smile at the Twelve Taibao, "Sun Ming, how is the progress of your twelve-hand swordsmanship?"

"Rest assured, these seven years. Twelve of us are practicing swords every day, not a day falls, now the swordsmanship is not said to be exquisite, but it is also difficult to meet opponents, in addition to the deputy master can beat us, up to now, no one who came to challenge is our opponent, insisting on less than ten moves has been defeated and fled, the door master may not know. The Liuyun Sword Technique is now very famous in the rivers and lakes, and many people go to the Divine Sword Gate to challenge, not to challenge the master, but to see the Liuyun Sword Technique."

Sun Ming said with a serious expression. Most of the challengers have been fought by him recently, which not only gives others enough face, but also allows the rest of the Taibao to not need to be distracted, just practice their swords.

"It's all thanks to you. If it weren't for the twelve of you, how many people in the world would know my Yan family's Liuyun swordsmanship, although my father was famous. He is known as the Gentleman's Sword, but most of his reputation comes from his benevolence and righteousness, although his swordsmanship is also known, but it is only a mere Bo Zhonger, you are very good, and you have lived up to my expectations of you."

Yan Lin looked at the Twelve Taibao and said with a very serious expression, he hoped that the Twelve Taibao could make good use of the Liuyun Sword Technique and make this Liuyun Sword Technique famous throughout the Central Plains.

"Don't worry, the master of the door, I and the other twelve will not insult the master's swordsmanship, even if we die, we will carry forward the Liuyun swordsmanship" Sun Ming and the others nodded to each other, and then said in a unified and firm manner, they can have today's achievements, all thanks to Yan Lin, moreover, when Yan Lin accepted apprentices on behalf of his father, the twelve Taibao were already Yan Bufan's apprentices, and the relationship with the Yan family was even closer.

"Okay! I'm sure you'll be able to do it."

Yan Lin smiled with satisfaction, and then said towards the first victory: " Seeking victory, your swordsmanship is very powerful, you must double your practice, I can tell you very seriously, now those so-called masters on the rivers and lakes are just some frogs at the bottom of the well, their strength can't be on the table at all, with your current skills to deal with them is simply humiliating, remember, don't treat them as opponents, feel that you are difficult to meet opponents, and raise your horizons a little, because in some places, there are indeed many peerless masters, those masters are the real masters, you face them, I'm afraid you can't stick to a move!".

After Yan Lin finished speaking, the hall was suddenly quiet and terrifying, not only did the first victory not believe, but even the twelve Taibao were all dumbfounded, you know, the first victory was much more powerful than him. Unexpectedly, the master of the door actually said that there are more powerful characters hidden somewhere, and if he has twelve people, it will be okay, and a face will be seconds.

After being silent for a while, the first one asked Yan Lin, "I don't know what the result of the door master against them?"

Glancing lightly at the first victory, Yan Lin spit out a word: "Die!".

The face of the first and the twelfth Taibao changed fiercely, how could it be possible, the door master would die if they faced them, the strength of this door master and others were well understood, it was absolutely invincible in the world.

"They can't beat my move" Yan Lin said expressionlessly, but in fact, he was laughing in his heart, he wanted to tease them on a whim just now, but he didn't expect it to really scare them.

"One move!" this "first win is directly speechless, he is on the hidden master of a move by the second, the hidden master is also a move to the door master is also a move by the second, then he is against the door master, and not the door master can blow a breath to destroy himself? This still makes people not live.

"The first to win! The future rivers and lakes will be your world, don't let me down, I'm very optimistic about you" Yan Lin thought silently in his heart, the first victory is now his own brother-in-law, his future achievements are related to the safety of his sister, only the strong can protect the safety of their relatives, otherwise, a qiē may happen.

Yan Lin is still very satisfied with the first victory, in addition to his very gentle personality, the killing decision is also good, and more importantly, his qualifications are very good, these should be the inheritance of his father's excellent bloodline of being the first in the world in everything, he has a unique view of swordsmanship, it is easy to change the sword moves of others slightly, and then it is logical to become his own sword moves. Even Yan Lin was a little impressed by this.

The most important thing is not these, the reason why Yan Lin agreed to let him marry his sister is that he likes his character, and secondly, he likes his skills, yes, it is his skills, after Yan Lin's wedding banquet ten years ago, he found him in the first attempt to win, and proposed to test his swordsmanship with him, in the process of the competition. The two slapped each other with one palm, that is, at that time, Yan Lin was surprised to find that the first skill to win had reached more than 90 years of skill, which made Yan Lin very shocked, now ten years have passed, and the qualification to win first is afraid that it has reached 100 years of skill.

At the age of eighteen, he challenged his father to be injured and unconscious, and he didn't wake up until eight years later, so it stands to reason that he should have made no progress in his skills during the period of coma. Why did his skills increase dramatically after he woke up, reaching a terrifying 90 years of skill in one fell swoop? I don't know that the four masters who were invited to the Sword Sect to watch the nameless and army-breaking martial arts competitions have only been around 50 years old, which is really incredible.

But. In the end, Yan Lin thought of a great possibility, that possibility was the White Tiger Neidan, the White Tiger was the holy beast that the Lord killed, although its Neidan would disturb people's minds. But since ancient times, there will be advantages if there are disadvantages, and it is likely that the advantage of the White Tiger Neidan is that it can increase people's skills.

"Husband!"

Suddenly, a familiar woman's voice came from outside the hall. Yan Lin's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly looked outside the hall, only to see Zi Ning looking at her side with tears of joy, there were several women beside her, they were all his wives, Fang Ting, Du Yunling, Luo Xian, Dugu Meng, although they didn't make a sound, Yan Lin could see that tears also flashed in their eyes.

"Hey, don't I only have five sons and one daughter? How can there be three more female dolls? Are they all my own daughters? Yes, it must be, look at how much their eyebrows and demeanor look like themselves, it's clear that they are my own!" Looking at the six or seven-year-old dolls beside Du Yunling, Luo Xian and Dugu Meng, Yan Lin was extremely excited, and hurriedly got up and walked in front of the female dolls step by step, his eyes didn't blink, and he kept staring at the female dolls.

Although he felt that these three female dolls were his own flesh and blood, Yan Lin squatted on the ground and pinched the faces of the three female dolls, then he still pretended to look at the girls in confusion and asked, "These three little dolls are my children?"

Seeing Yan Lin's stunned appearance, Zi Ning smiled, and hurriedly explained: "It's not your child who can be someone else's, they are all children born to Sister Ling, Sister Meng, and Sister Luo Xian, they only learned that they were pregnant with your flesh and blood after you retreated for a day, and they wanted to sue you, but you gave a death order, except for the patrol disciples, no one is allowed to trespass into the practice cave, so you can only wait until you come out to sue you, now that the children are 6 years old, it's normal for you to be surprised!"

Hearing Zi Ning's words, Yan Lin's heart was even more comfortable, sure enough, it was his own child, he didn't think about it for a while, he picked up the three female dolls with one hand, and then pulled the slightly older girl in front of Fang Ting with one hand, and also picked it up with one hand, and then left Zi Ning and the others and walked towards his Taishi chair, it is strange to say that these female dolls did not struggle, but kept giggling, not strange at all, it seems that they have known from the dialogue of several of them that they are their biological fathers.

And Fang Tingsheng's daughter is now 9 years old, and she is obviously very sensible, in addition to laughing, she has always kept her quiet and quiet, it seems that she will be a beautiful lady in the future.

"Dad, don't you want us?" Suddenly, five little boys who were exactly the same next to Zi Ning walked out and said, looking at the way he bit his lip, as if he had been abandoned, not only him, but even the other four boys around him had the same expression.

Yan Lin stopped, but he was laughing proudly in his heart, let you stinky boys not call me Lao Tzu's father, only seven years before you dare to forget me, don't give you a profound lesson, I don't know how powerful your father is, thinking of this, Yan Lin continued to walk and said without looking back: "You stinky boys don't hurry up and roll over to me, don't you see that your father is holding your sister?

"Ahh

"I'll give you one last chance, if I count to three, and you can't come over, I'll throw you away, I don't want you to be sons" Yan Lin's mouth hooked up a smile. It's so refreshing, no wonder so many people like to be fathers, and they don't need any reason to bully their children.

The five boys were dumbfounded, and then they didn't think about it and hurriedly ran to Yan Lin's side, looking up at Yan Lin while looking up, looking very aggrieved, the three smaller girls Yan Lin was holding suddenly giggled, and kept sticking out their tongues at the five boys, Fang Ting's children were sharp-eyed, she saw the smile on the corner of her father's mouth, and immediately knew that her father was scaring her brothers, but she didn't expose it, usually a few brothers always tease her, and now she can see them deflated, and her mood is suddenly much better.

Seeing such a scene, the Twelve Taibao and the First Victory couldn't help laughing, and Zi Ning and the other women also joked with each other, leaning back and forth in laughter, and they were happy.

Here I have to mention the names of Yan Lin's five sons, all of whom he came up with by himself, the eldest son is called Yan Ying, I hope he can be a big hero when he grows up, the second son is called Yan Jun, the third son is called Yan Xiu, the fourth son is called Yan Fei, and the fifth son is called Yan Fan, taken from the word Junxiu extraordinary, as for Fang Tingsheng's eldest daughter, Yan Lin named Fang He, hoping that when she grows up, she can be as pure as a lotus, out of the mud and not stained, beautiful and moving. (To be continued......)