Yue Yu sighed in his heart and realized once again that the things he relied on and was proud of in the past were indeed no longer sufficient here——
He believes that his talent in martial arts is something that few people can match, both in his past and present lives. However, there are also many extraordinary skills in this world. People like Lin Zhuo can use the martial arts skills left by their predecessors to the fullest extent.
The ultimate person is, to a certain extent, even more terrifying.
In addition, there are probably not a few people in this world who are more talented than Lin Zhuo. Although the Yue family is the master of this 500-mile radius, it is more than a million miles from north to south and 2.4 million miles from east to west.
The Northern Wilderness area can only be regarded as an insignificant local tribe. To the south of them, it is said that there are thirty-three states in the Central Plains, the Southern Wilderness, the Western Regions and many other areas with a radius of thousands or even hundreds of millions of miles. He is located
The Northern Wasteland is just a small part of the so-called Dongsheng Continent.
——Even in this area, he can barely be considered a genius. But once he sets his sights on the world, in real comparison, Lin Zhuo may not even be considered as having average qualifications.
Thinking of this, Yue Yu felt that the pressure on his body suddenly became heavier. If he didn't want to be the hunted Feng Lu, then his sword and sword skills must be improved at a faster speed.
At this time, the farce below was coming to an end. Since Lin Zhuo used the sword style of the Chongxiao Evil Sword, everyone knew that Yue Lin's defeat was only a matter of time. Sure enough, it was only two more swords.
Afterwards, the tip of the cold young man's sword was already pressed against Yue Lin's throat.
Lin Zhuo turned around again at this time and glanced at the people who were sarcastic before. For a moment, everyone except Yue Feng was silent. If he could master the high-level martial arts of the Chongxiao Evil Sword, no matter what Lin Zhuo's future achievements would be.
Whether there is any further progress, he will already have the qualifications that are at least equal to a second-level martial artist.
Yue Yu shook his head when he saw this, pulled Ran Li and turned around to leave. Then he had no interest in staying and continuing to watch, and he didn't want to have any interaction with these people when the foundation was not stable.
However, things went against expectations. Although Yue Yu recovered his energy very quickly, due to his age and level of inner energy, his speed was really disappointing. As soon as he reached the gate of the city, he was chased by the group of teenagers behind him. The one at the front was
Although Lin Zhuo was in the same martial arts training ground as them, he didn't say a word to each other, ignored the two of them, and just walked past them. Just as he passed by, the smoke and dust were kicked up behind him.
The two men were rolled up all over their heads and faces, making Ran Li furious. Just as he was about to explode, Yue Yu grabbed his arm again.
In fact, at this moment, Yue Yu was more or less angry in his heart. Firstly, he felt that it was not worth it to fight with a person who was destined not to live past the age of twenty-five. Secondly, looking at Lin Zhuo's appearance,
It doesn't seem like it was intentional.
Immediately behind him were the group of clan disciples headed by Yue Lin Yue Feng. Those dozen young men were fine when they saw Ran Li, but when they glanced at Yue Yu, they all looked down upon him with the same contempt as the others.
And just when Yue Yu thought that these people would ignore them like Lin Zhuo, Yue Feng actually turned around with a smile and greeted them as he passed by.
"Isn't this Brother Yu? I haven't seen you for a long time. Have your injuries healed?"
Seeing that Yue Lin, who was walking in the front, also stopped, Yue Yu had no choice but to stop and turn his head.
"My younger brother's health is quite good recently. I'm worried about Brother Bu Fu Feng." After saying that, Yue Yu bowed slightly to Yue Lin and said, "I've met Brother Nineteen!"
The man in front of him was the nineteenth in the lineage of the eldest son. According to the rules, Yue Yu had to call him brother. He had pretended not to notice before and ignored it. Now that Yue Feng had already said hello, he could no longer ignore it.
Yue Lin and Yue Yu had no grudges. They were just a little dissatisfied with Yue Yu's lack of progress. He felt that he had been humiliated by his eldest brother, and he was in a bad mood at the moment. He just snorted and paid no more attention to it. But at this time
Yue Feng smiled and spoke again.
"By the way! Were you also there when Brother Lin and Lin Zhuo had a sword duel just now?"
Yue Yu raised his brows and looked at Yue Lin again, and saw that his cousin's face had suddenly changed color. Even if Yue Yu only thought with his heels at this time, he could roughly guess Yue Lin's mood.
It's okay to lose in the sword fight just now, but the problem is that although Yue Lin also has the cultivation level of an eighth-level warrior, in front of Lin Zhuo, he only made three moves from beginning to end. At this time, Yue Lin's
Age is when you are proud and arrogant. This kind of embarrassing thing will probably be the last thing in the young man's heart that he doesn't want to touch for a long time. And the two of them also saw this scene.
This person may also be a thorn in the heart——
Yue Yu shook his head and laughed, but there was not much regret in his heart. His eyes turned to Yue Feng, who was smiling but not smiling, thinking that this guy is not simple. But now it can be confirmed that this Jin family
The father and son did have ill intentions towards him.
The next step is to say hello to a few boring brothers. Big families are so troublesome, with a lot of older brothers and younger brothers. Fortunately, the only real eldest brother among them is Yue Lin, otherwise Yue Yu would have to die of worry. Later, Yue Lin
After chatting with Ran Li for a few words, he looked down upon his younger brother, but he valued Ran Li very much.
By the time Yue Yu watched these young men enter the city ahead of them, it was already a quarter of an hour later when the last light from the sky disappeared. As soon as these people entered the city, Yue Yu turned around and looked at the Yue family's collection of books.
The direction of the pavilion.
"Brother Xiao Li, do you know what conditions are required before you can see the high-level martial arts secret books in our clan?"
Witnessing Lin Zhuo's Skyward Evil Sword, Yue Yu was really happy. However, his purpose was not to learn these martial arts, but just to learn from them. His left hand sword and right hand were very different from ordinary people.
With his physical structure, I am afraid that even if I searched the entire Yuejia City, there would be no martial arts suitable for him. Therefore, what Yue Yu really cares about is only the meaning and principles of these martial arts. With these, his future path will definitely be much smoother.
However, although the books in the library are open for viewing, only the third floor and the top floor, which contain the secret books of basic and above martial arts, are off-limits. Only the children of the tribe have the opportunity to teach skills when they are old enough.
Climb up to the third floor and select any two of all the middle and lower second-level martial arts secret books to practice according to their respective qualifications. This is not only to prevent the leakage of the family's special skills, but also to prevent the disciples of the family who are not sure because there are too many choices.
But he is so ambitious that he always looks at other things.
It is precisely because of this rule that Yue Yu has never had the opportunity to see those advanced secret books. Speaking of which, he has only seen a quarter of the Great Hunyuan Gong he is currently practicing. The rest includes the general outline.
They are all on the third floor. This is because this skill is too biased, so on the floor below, the previous training techniques of a first-level martial artist are left. The rest are like Ran Li's great power of transforming dust.
Below the second floor, you can only go to the seventh floor of the Samurai.
"Young Master, why are you asking this? Those high-level secret books are not allowed to be touched without the cultivation of a second-level martial artist."
Ran Li scratched his head and turned around in confusion. "Another way is to enter the Buyuntang Hall and the Blood Refining Hall. As long as you get the unanimous permission of the instructors, you can also have the opportunity to learn advanced skills in advance.
Martial arts. Lin Zhuo's Sky-Breaking Evil Sword should have been learned at that time——"
Yue Yu rolled his eyes at first, thinking that of course I knew the rules of the high-level secret book that only martial artists could touch. What I wanted was another way. But when he heard what happened next, he frowned.
Corresponding to the Blood Refining Hall, Buyuntang is a place for elite disciples of the clan to study. However, in terms of quality, it is slightly lower than the former. Based on his conditions, if nothing happened two months ago, with luck, he might be able to
He reluctantly squeezed in. But now, even if he has this opportunity, he doesn't have the courage. It seems that he and those high-level secret books are destined to miss each other for the time being.
"By the way, young master!" Ran Li suddenly remembered something. "Speaking of which, young lady, it has been almost half a year since she joined Buyuntang's training camp. In four months, she should be back soon, right?
Yue Yu couldn't help but raise his forehead with his hands. This was another extremely troublesome problem.