Kong Yuan remembered that Yan Tianrui was injured by Lin Yun's sword box that day, and it was a terrible blow.
A sharp gaze shot out from Yan Tianrui's eyes: "Don't ask if you shouldn't."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Kong Yuan wiped his sweat and said in fear.
Although his cultivation level is much higher than Yan Tianrui, he did not dare to disobey the other party's wishes at all.
The other party’s father is an elder with a high status in the Blood Cloud Sect.
As long as he is willing, he can destroy his small Kong family in his spare time, and he dare not offend anything at all.
What's more, this battle at Linghu.
He originally promised that the other party would definitely enter the Linghu and get a place to refine the innate spiritual breast.
As a result, not only did the quota not be mentioned, but he was smashed into serious injuries, which was a huge mistake.
At present, I dare not provoke Yan Tianrui at all, so I can only apologize carefully.
"Young Master Yan, do you want me to send someone to guard near Wanbao Pavilion? Don't worry, I will definitely capture this kid alive this time and let Mr. Yan deal with it."
A murderous aura flashed in Kong Yuan's eyes, trying to make up for his mistakes.
"No need, your Kong family should not take action on this matter, and you are not allowed to leak any news to me."
Yan Tianrui said indifferently.
"I will arrange for the people from the branch of the Blood Cloud Sect to deal with it. Just stay honestly at the Kong family. If this matter is done in the end, I might be happy and let my father come to Ziyan City in person.
”
When Kong Yuan was puzzled, Yan Tianrui continued to speak, which immediately made Kong Yuan's eyes lit up.
Yan Tianrui's father is a real strong man in the entrance hall. If he could walk in Ziyan City...
"Don't worry, young master, we will never miss any news about this matter!"
"I'll leave first."
Looking at the other party's departure back, Kong Yuan was puzzled and didn't know what Yan Tianrui sold in the gourd.
"Forget it, Ping An can escape this disaster."
Kong Yuan's hideous face showed a trace of fatigue, and dealing with the Blood Cloud Sect was really like walking on thin ice.
He originally thought that this time the disaster must have come.
But who knew that Yan Tianrui did not cause trouble for him in the end, but that was enough.
Yan Tianrui, who left the Kong family compound, looked around, put on his hood and left straight.
Half an hour later, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous pavilion in Ziyan City.
This place is the branch of the Blood Bath Gate in Ziyan City.
As soon as he stepped into the door, two great men with fierce expressions and cultivation in the innate orifices stopped him.
At the same time, deep in the pavilion, many eyes looked at him.
"roll."
Yan Tianrui pulled off his hood and showed the blood-colored mask on his face. The two big men looked shocked and quickly retreated.
"I don't know that my senior brother has offended me just now."
A man walked in the lobby, wearing yellow clothes, with extraordinary demeanor, and cultivating the four innate orifices. He looked at Yan Tianrui and said, "Are you a disciple of the elder of this sect?"
Yan Tianrui did not speak and took out the token of the sect.
The moment the man in yellow saw the token, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Yan Tianrui with a hint of fear.
"It turned out to be the son of Elder Yan, but he was offended just now. I don't know what to do."
The man in yellow looked much more respectful. Generally, people from this sect should not use such an attitude.
But Elder Yan is famous in the Blood Cloud Sect and is an unaffected existence.
It is better not to offend Yan Tianrui in front of him.
Yan Tianrui said in a deep voice: "I need to seconded ten innate three orifices warriors and twenty innate two orifices."
The man in yellow was slightly shocked. This was equivalent to a branch, one-fifth of his combat power.
An inner disciple does not have such great power.
However, considering the other party's background, the man in yellow hesitated for a moment: "I need to ask the rudder for instructions."
"random."
Yan Tianrui smiled slightly, full of confidence, and believed that the other party would definitely agree to his request.
In the secret room of the attic, the man in yellow told Yan Tianrui's request to a thin old man.
"Old Xiang, what do you think?"
Mr. Xiang is the rudder of the Blood Cloud Sect here. He has achieved the terrifying realm of the seven orifices of the innate beings.
"Elder Yan must give face to you. We can't afford to offend such a big man."
Xiang Lao's wrinkled face showed a puzzled look: "It's just... what's the use of he wants so many warriors with the three or two orifices? It's not useful to second a strong man with the four or five orifices.
More.”
The man in yellow smiled and said, "It goes without saying that there must be some adventure. If you don't want to take advantage of us, you have a strong man with four or five orifices, I'm afraid he won't feel at ease."
Xiang Lao was silent for a moment, and a hidden worry flashed between his eyebrows: "I don't want to get any advantage, I'm afraid that something will happen to him. If there is something wrong with him, you and I will have no good results."
"So, go and tell him..."
"I know."
After a while, the man in yellow appeared in front of Yan Tianrui and said, "The helm leader has agreed, but there is one thing. The helm leader hopes that I will protect the safety of the young master in close proximity."
"I need your protection?"
Yan Tianrui sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pondered: "Be honest and don't think about making any wrong ideas."
"But the helm leader told me..."
"Stop talking nonsense, just assign people to me, otherwise I will be able to return to the sect, hehe."
Yan Tianrui laughed in a silence twice, which made the man in yellow feel a little chilled.
The Xueyun Sect acts cruelly and viciously, and the sect is in a strange manner. Even the brothers and sisters will suspect each other.
Yan Tianrui had already developed a cautious style by nature. He didn't want any other accidents to happen to the sword box that Lin Yun was carrying.
If someone else recognizes the origin of the sword box, it is hard to guarantee that you will not have any thoughts.
Therefore, it was impossible for him to agree to the request to protect the man in yellow.
Besides, when dealing with Lin Yun, he thought that he was enough for him to be alone. He needed more personnel, but he was just afraid that the other party would escape just in case.
...
Ziyan City, in the other courtyard to which Wanbao Pavilion belongs.
Lin Yun was in the yard, holding the Lei Yin sword technique, paced slowly, and nodded frequently.
Tong Hu said it is true that Lei Yin sword technique is indeed extremely powerful. It seems simple, but it is varied, enough to compare with the super innate sword technique.
There are five styles in total, including strong wind, falling flowers, flying snow, chasing the moon, and divine sky. On the surface, each style has nothing to do with thunder sound and is difficult to understand.
If you don’t understand the meaning, you may not be able to practice the Thunder Sword Technique in ten or a hundred years.
But Lin Yun is different. He has amazing understanding and outstanding talent.
Two days later, when he picked up Lei Yin sword technique again, he was already a little surprised.
The so-called strong wind should refer to the wind roaring like thunder, and the true meaning is the word "fast". Falling flowers, falling flowers, fleeting in a moment, and the true meaning is still the word "fast". Flying snow, like clouds rising, like snow flying, clouds
Snow flies. Chasing the moon, chasing the peak, chasing the stars and chasing the moon.
"The first four moves are connected together, which is the wind, flowers, snow, and moon, but it is not like spring, flowers, autumn, and moon, summer, cool breeze, and snow. If you are confused by appearance, you are afraid that you will never be able to practice successfully. There is only one true meaning in this from beginning to end.
Words, fast!”
"As for Shenxiao..."
Lin Yun smiled slightly, and he already had the answer in his heart.
Putting the sword box squared on the stone table, Lin Yun solemnly opened it and took out the Burial Flower Sword covered with roses.
clang!
Draw the sword out of the sheath, and a pool of autumn water shot. The displaced luster on the sword was so moving that it could not disperse.
Lin Yun looked happy: "I have been raising it for so long, and finally reached the level of a medium-grade mysterious weapon, which is not bad. A good sword, naturally, needs to be matched with this excellent sword technique!"
I felt happy in my heart, and there was a bright light in Lin Yun's clear eyes.
call out!
With a casual finger, the sword force suddenly condensed, and half-step sword intent stabbed out with the sword.
In an instant, the breeze blowing in the yard seemed to slow down.
"The half-step sword intent is really mysterious. It's time to officially practice the Thunder Sword Technique."
With a gentle wrist in his right hand, Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword in the back hand, making the entire sword body press against his arm, his eyes were extremely sharp!
Time flies, it's
Three days passed.
Day and night, Lin Yun was nervously comprehensively pursuing Lei Yin sword technique and did not dare to slack off.
Lin Yun shouted lightly, and swish swish swish swish, nine swords were released. The moment when the nine sword shadows overlapped, a shocking wind burst out.
"Not enough, come again!"
The young man looked sharp and roared angrily. The sword came out, and the wind blew, and in one breath, eighteen swords were released.
When the eighteen sword shadows overlap, the sound of the wind blew the trees in the courtyard, as if they were about to be uprooted.
"It's still not enough!"
Lin Yun looked crazy and kept practicing, always practicing.
He realized the true meaning of the Qianfeng style and made rapid progress and the mystery of the Leiyin sword technique were constantly absorbed and refined by him.
Three days later, Lin Yun swung his sword and scattered ninety-ninety-one sword shadows. The moment the sword shadows overlapped, a thunder sounded in the courtyard.
Bang!
The four connected rooms fell apart in an instant, and turned into dust under this sword.
"The wind roars like thunder, and finally did it!"
Lin Yun, who was ecstatic, did not withdraw his sword. He took advantage of the thunderous sword force at this moment and then used another sword.
Thunder Shadow Sword Technique, the second style, fallen flowers!
In Lin Yun's world, the world was pitch black, and a desolate rose slowly fell, waiting for the moment when the fallen flowers overlapped with the big trees in the courtyard.
The sword in his hand stabbed out at the same time.
Click!
The fallen flowers instantly passed, and the rose flowers were cut in half by this sword. The ancient trees in the courtyard were broken into two pieces at the same time, and the gap was as smooth as a mirror.
Lin Yun Changsu breathed a sigh, looked at the gap in the broken tree, and sighed softly: "This should be considered as me, the longest time to comprehend the sword technique. After all, it took eight days to barely master two moves."
I can't delay any longer, I have to search for the heart of lava.
Let’s understand the next three stances on the way. If you miss the time when the Qingyang Realm Seal is opened, it will be troublesome.
After packing up and preparing, Lin Yun put on his sword box, tied his cloak, and went to Wanbao Pavilion to say goodbye to Tong Hu.
"Hehe, how did you understand the sword technique?"
When Tong Hu met, he asked about Lei Yin sword technique. He was quite confident about the power of this sword technique.
As for Lin Yun, it is hard to say whether he can practice it.
Lin Yun thought about it and told him truthfully: "It's not very smooth."
"Don't be discouraged, this is a sword technique comparable to super innate martial arts. If you can practice one move before the Qingyang Realm seal is opened, you will be considered a swordsman in thousands!"
Tong Hu comforted her with a smile, but he thought to himself that it would be right if it didn't go well.
Lin Yun brought a hat and thrust his mouth, but still said nothing, and said with a smile: "Goodbye."
"Brother Lin, the journey is smooth!"
Tong Hu bowed his hand and watched the other party leave, laughed softly, "Little guy, it's a bit interesting. He makes me a big profit every time!"
"Boss, boss, it's not good."
Just at this moment, a servant walked over in a panic, looking nervous.
Tong Hu frowned and cursed: "What are you panic? Just say anything."
"The villa where Mr. Lin lived is gone... it is gone!" the servant said hesitantly and said with great difficulty.
Tong Hu showed a strange look on his face and waved, "Take me to see."
After a while, Tong Hu understood what the servant meant. The four guest rooms in the other courtyard, together with the ancient wooden furniture, turned into a pile of dust.
His expression was strange, and he came to the broken tree and felt thoughtful.
He reached out and gently stroked the gap in the broken tree, the gap as smooth as a mirror, and went all the way to the end.
There is no dust on your fingertips.
Looking at the clean fingers, Tong Hu's face was ashes, and he smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "This is also called the understanding that it is not going well. Are you playing tricks on me?"
With his eyesight, it was obvious at a glance that Lin Yun had mastered at least two moves.
The wind roars like thunder, and the flowers fall for a moment!
Wan Feng's thoughts appeared on Tong Hu that day, which made him feel that it was a bit too cheap Lin Yun.
Tong Hu, who has always come from Xu and never does business at a loss.