Lin Yun hesitated, but Su Ziyao didn't care at all. He held the sword in his hand and turned around and left.
The handsome and elegant male disciple glared at Lin Yun and quickly turned around and chased after him.
"Damn, that boy Lin Yun has good luck and has received another reward from Senior Sister Su. There are probably at least three health pills in the jade bottle, which is so cool!"
"In the past two years, Senior Sister Su has rewarded this kid with many pills. If I were to break through the third level of martial arts, it would have been a waste to give it to this guy."
"Haha, so there is no need to envy some things. This kid has received so many rewards and cannot break through the third level of martial arts. He probably has vomited blood long ago because of depression."
"That's right, one day is a slave, and one life is the life of a sword slave."
The sergeant who worked in front of the Sword Cleaning House compound saw this scene and became a little envious and sarcastic.
They are traitors and can stay in Qingyun Sect for two years. If they cannot break through the third level of martial arts, they have to pack up and leave Qingyun and want to stay, just like Lin Yun, selling themselves as slaves.
But there are very few people in the world who can be as persistent as Lin Yun.
Not everyone is willing to give up their freedom, be willing to be a slave, and take a gamble on their future.
Therefore, these servants have always believed that they are higher than Lin Yun and have a strong sense of superiority. There is always sarcasm in their words.
After two lifetimes, Lin Yun looked at these things very well and did not care much about them. He just looked at the jade bottle under his feet and thoughtful.
"Did you change your temper today? I don't want the reward that Sister Su gave you. You don't want it, I want it."
The thin man standing next to Lin Yun smiled and bent down to pick up the medicine bottle.
Just as he was about to pick up the medicine bottle, one foot kicked his wrist with the sound of wind. Then the foot kicked downwards and tapped it on the jade bottle.
Whoosh!
The jade bottle was bounced high, Lin Yun put down his foot, reached out and grabbed it in his hand.
The whole set of actions, flowing, without any pause.
The thin man almost fell down. After getting up, he became furious and pointed at Lin Yun and said, "You little bastard dare to fool me, are you tired of living?"
This person's name is Zhou Ping, who is an outer disciple, with the strength of the fourth level of martial arts. His qualifications are not high, but his father is an elder of the outer sect, so he was assigned to take charge of the sword washing room here.
Although the sword washing room is a Qingshui Yamen, it is not as good as the places within the Dan Pharmacy, Zongwu Hall, and Lingbao Hall. It can be won by no one competing, and all the benefits can be monopolized.
On weekdays, this guy bullies Lin Yun a lot, and most of the rewards Su Ziyao gave him are often taken away by this person in his life.
"Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, a sword slave, I've lost my master's score. The old rules are in the jade bottle.
Three health pills, bring two of them, and I will let you go today."
Zhou Ping put down his hand, dusted the dust, and said lightly.
Because it was the pill rewarded by Su Ziyao, this guy didn't dare to do too much and seized them all. But it was necessary to take away most of them.
In the past, Lin Yunxin was dissatisfied, but due to the situation, he would also compromise.
But once and forth, Lin Yun is no longer the original Lin Yun, and has already broken through the third level of martial arts, so he is not afraid of this person at all.
After looking at the jade bottle in his palm, a complicated look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he put him in his arms, turned around and walked towards the sword washing room.
"Stop it!"
Seeing Lin Yun turn around and leave and ignore him, Zhou Ping was really angry now.
In front of so many traitors, if this guy dares not give him face, how can he convince the public in the future? But Lin Yun still did not stop and still walked towards the sword washing room.
"court death!"
Zhou Ping rose into the air, spread his arms, like an angry goshawk. He swooped towards Lin Yun, and the skeleton inside his body sounded, causing the air to run around and turn into a roar of wind.
The blood flowed in the body, pounding, like a low thunder, and the momentum of the body surged out of thin air.
The internal energy is generated in the blood, and the movement of the heart is like thunder. It is the symbol of the peak of the fourth level of martial arts.
It is like a goshawk flying, and the technique used is also a much more sophisticated eagle palm skill than a tiger fist. When you practice to a higher level, you can turn your palm into claws and tear it, and you can pull a tiger in half alive.
"Haha, this kid is in trouble. I don't know what medicine I took wrong today. I dare to offend Senior Brother Zhou."
"Senior Brother Zhou's fourth level of martial arts, the power of one palm can reach a thousand pounds. The eagle palm skill has even achieved a small success. Lin Yun will have to lie down for at least half a month after this palm."
"I guess it's a bad temper. I came here once last year. I was scolded and I immediately became obedient after lying for three months."
A group of servants, seeing the excitement at the sight of the excitement, put down their work. With a little pleasure and looking forward to it.
As the wind sounded, Lin Yun immediately felt that the mental method of the Tiger Fist immediately appeared in his mind, and turned around and punched him.
In a vague sense, a tiger phantom appeared behind Lin Yun and roared angrily.
Turn around, punch, and move smoothly without any obstacles.
But when Lin Yun saw Zhou Ping with his own eyes, a momentum rushed over, and the other party looked down at him like a goshawk, his eyes so sharp that it was scary.
Lin Yun, who was originally planning to explode his bones and increase his momentum, was stunned. If the bones failed, his aura became half weak on the spot and failed to stimulate the power of the Tiger Fist.
Bang!
The fist and palms touched each other, and a loud bang. Lin Yun took three steps back, and the blood in his body churned. It was difficult to make it
Its suppression.
"What's going on? This palm was blocked by Lin Yun."
Many servants were surprised. As expected, Lin Yun was hit by a palm without any incident, and he only took three steps back.
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes and said in a deep voice: "No wonder you dare to be confident, it turns out that you have made great progress recently."
Lin Yun secretly analyzed in his heart that he had the chance to take the palm just now.
However, he had just entered the third level of martial arts, had not yet officially practiced his internal energy, nor had any combat experience, and had some stage fright against the enemy in the face of battle.
Although he took three steps back, Lin Yun's confidence was triggered through this touch.
Zhou Ping is just like this, so there is no need to be too scared.
"However, if you think you can walk sideways in front of me, you're a little naive about it."
Zhou Ping shouted angrily and rushed towards Lin Yun again. His arms spread out, like a goshawk spreading his wings, rolling up countless strong winds.
Its momentum was like a rainbow, pressing forward step by step, making Lin Yun retreat step by step.
Although Lin Yun was retreating, he had rules and rules to retreat, and was not confused at all. The battle of each move made him feel that Zhou Ping was just like this.
There are even many flaws between the moves. The more one person exposed, the more flaws it has, the more flaws it has. I am afraid that this is the reason.
The situation was beyond Zhou Ping's expectations. Apart from the first few palms, Lin Yun had no power to resist. The further he fought, Lin Yun became more and more calm. Not only could he completely resist, but he could also launch some counterattacks.
What's going on? Why did Lin Yun's strength suddenly become so much stronger? It feels like he is practicing with me. If he doesn't work, I have to fight quickly.
Zhou Ping was secretly shocked and became a little anxious. If he could not take over Lin Yun, he would not be able to survive in the sword washing room in the future.
"Good opportunity!"
Seeing that Zhou Ping had been distracted for a moment, Lin Yun's eyes narrowed, and a bone-burning sound suddenly sounded on his body, just like a whistling in the deep mountains.
Immediately afterwards, the bones exploded continuously, and a hundred times sounded, using the tiger-breaking fist to kill the tiger roaring in the mountains.
"Bone Explosion, this guy has made a breakthrough!"
Zhou Ping was shocked and did not expect that Jian Nu, who had always looked down upon, actually entered the third level of martial arts and was stunned for a moment.
Lin Yun ignored it and punched out with one punch, and the bones exploded hundreds of times, like a tiger's roar, shaking the mountains and forests!
The punch was like a thrust, and while Zhou Ping was stunned, he slapped him on the chest like a tiger.
With a loud bang, Zhou Ping flew across the sky and fell to the ground. Several ribs on his chest were broken and painful.
A group of servants were stunned and completely stunned.
"The third level of martial arts, Lin Yun is the third level of martial arts!"