(The first update is here, our monthly ticket is closer to the eighth)
In the Feixue Pavilion, which looks like a huge snowflake, there are many manor courtyards scattered around.
Lin Zhengming hurriedly welcomed his brother into his manor and couldn't wait to speak: "Brother, Lin Weiyin has gone too far."
"What?" Lin Zhenglong frowned slightly and spoke in a low voice.
"During this period, she found a so-called swordsman sparring partner and often hung out with them. A few days ago, she used Jiuchongtianque's introduction privileges to recommend that bumpkin to become Jiuchongtianque's disciple. After she came back, she cleaned up more than a dozen people.
People." Lin Zhengming said with a slight exaggeration.
Lin Zhenglong is tall and strong, even taller than Lin Zhengming, but his appearance is somewhat similar to Lin Zhengming, except that he looks more determined, with deep and cold eyes, which is very oppressive.
He had just taken the Chongfeng from the Lin Family Star to the Second Town Jiecheng, and he didn't expect to hear such terrible news.
The Lin family is a large family, with Lin as their surname. Some of them are blood relatives, and some are not. Lin Zhenglong and Lin Zhengming belong to the lineage of the great elder, and are the grandsons of the great elder, but they are not blood relatives to the family head.
Therefore, Lin Zhenglong once believed that Lin Weiyin belonged to him and that one day, he would marry him, and then he would be able to take charge of the Lin family.
Not only can you get the position of the head of the family, but you can also embrace a beautiful woman, have power and sex in your hands, and reach the pinnacle of your life.
As for Lin Weiyin being admired by many young talents, Lin Zhenglong was also aware of it, but he didn't care. Even Chu Shanhe, who was afraid of being afraid, still wanted to compete.
After all, Lin Weiyin's attitude towards anyone he admires is very cold and there is no difference.
But now, what do you hear?
Lin Weiyin actually recruited a rustic who accidentally wandered into the void from some remote star as his swordsmanship partner. He personally took him to the Nine Heavens Palace, used his referral privileges to recommend him, and even rectified the situation because of it.
I went to Feixue Pavilion and cleared out more than a dozen people.
This made Lin Zhenglong extremely unhappy.
Why?
Back then, when he asked Lin Weiyin to introduce Jiuchong Tianque to him, Lin Weiyin refused without hesitation. Now, he takes the initiative to introduce it to others.
An introduction only skips the preliminary assessment, and at most it saves some time. It actually means nothing to Lin Zhenglong, because he is already a disciple of Jiuchong Tianque by virtue of his own abilities.
The problem is attitude, an attitude.
Lin Weiyin's behavior made him very unhappy.
"Brother, you are the supervisor of Feixue Pavilion. You cannot let Lin Weiyin continue to act like this." Lin Zhengming stated the problem very seriously.
He deeply understood his eldest brother's thoughts and attitude towards Lin Weiyin, and precisely because he was not qualified to compete with his eldest brother, he targeted the second young lady Lin Weihan.
When the time comes, the eldest brother will take in Lin Weiyin, and he will take in Lin Weihan. Wouldn't it be a good story?
Feixue Pavilion is not dominated by the pavilion master alone, just like the Lin family is not dominated by the head of the family.
The Pavilion Supervisor is an important position that can check and balance the Pavilion Master to a certain extent, just like the great elder in the family.
Lin Zhenglong didn't respond to Lin Zhengming, his eyes flickered, he stood up suddenly and strode out.
He was going to find Lin Weiyin. The first step was to confirm the accuracy of the matter, because he knew his brother.
Feixuege Snow Mountain.
Chen Zong and Lin Weiyin were fighting fiercely based on swordsmanship.
The sword in Chen Zong's hand is like the scepter in the emperor's hand. When the sword comes out, it points the country, and when the sword falls, it divides the world.
Lin Weiyin still couldn't counterattack at all, so he could only constantly change his moves. In the change of moves, he perfected his swordsmanship foundation and then improved it, making his swordsmanship foundation more solid.
This was not without effect. In fact, Lin Weiyin could feel the improvement in his swordsmanship after improving his swordsmanship foundation.
Originally, the third level of Tianhan Feixue Sword, Avalanche, was just barely getting started. Now, it has been completely stabilized at the entry level. It has taken a step forward and can hit the Xiaocheng level.
And all of this was brought to him by the man in front of him who was born in a remote star.
Lin Weiyin couldn't explain clearly why her attitude towards this man was somewhat different from her attitude towards other young men. It seemed that she didn't feel disgusted when she was with him.
"Brother Chen's swordsmanship is so powerful." Lin Weihan, who was not far away, blinked in surprise.
She actually saw her sister and was suppressed by Brother Chen.
It seems that Brother Chen's sword-playing is like taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. It seems casual and understated, but it contains a unique rhythm that is so beautiful that people can't help but get addicted to it and explore it.
My sister, on the other hand, was a little hasty when she drew her sword, always being interrupted and having to change her moves midway, as if she was exhausted.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
A burst of astonishing roars was like rolling thunder from the sky. The astonishing black aura turned into a dark thunder light, carrying terrifying violent power and astonishing coldness. It froze all directions in an instant and struck Chen Zong mercilessly.
Heavy, violent, cold...
Lin Weiyin's move happened to be interrupted by Chen Zong Yijian, and he changed his move in the middle. For a moment, it was difficult for him to change his move for the third time.
A sword shot through the air, and the snowflakes exploded under the dark sword light, which was like frost and lightning, turning into dust and flying into the sky and earth.
Suddenly, golden light flashed, shining in all directions.
Chen Zong slashed with his sword and turned into a golden light that shot through the air.
The first level of the Jin Yao Guan Xing Sword: Jin Mang!
The golden light was condensed, crossing the sky instantly, striking directly at the black frost lightning.
The golden light shattered and the lightning collapsed. Chen Zong's figure swayed slightly, and the long sword pointed at the ground. A black cold air came out straight along the sword and fell on the snow, penetrating it and making a hissing sound.
"Something capable." A cold and stern voice suddenly sounded, and immediately, a more magnificent and more violent jet-black sword light came crashing through the mountains and waves. The darkness was rolling, like the overlapping waves, the roaring sound was endless, the heaven and earth shook, and snowflakes fell one after another.
Broken, rendered as black frost, frozen in all directions.
"The third level of the Black Frost Sword Technique!" Lin Weiyin's pupils condensed, secretly surprised, and in an instant, a powerful force burst out, as if it was pulling the resonance of the snow-capped mountains, the sky was freezing and the ground was freezing.
Draw your sword!
The rumbling sound was terrifying, as if all the snowflakes in the world were shaking as Lin Weiyin drew his sword, and even the entire snow mountain seemed to be being pulled, faintly about to erupt with astonishing power.
The third level of Tianhan Feixue Sword: Avalanche!
The sword light disappeared and merged into the avalanche. It was ferocious and violent, icy and cold, impacting everything, destroying everything, freezing everything, and destroying all life.
The black frost is like a rolling wave, and the white snow turns into a violent landslide.
Just for a moment, black and white collide. It is the collision of swords, the collision of power, the collision of artistic conception, and the collision of the power of heaven and earth.
In the face of such power, Chen Zong felt insignificant.
He turned around and drifted away leisurely, but in front of him, heavy black and white waves swept towards him at an alarming speed, but he could not catch up with Chen Zong.
Chen Zong paused, and the black and white waves that were clashing with each other seemed to pause in a tacit understanding. Everything was under control.
"Lin Weiyin, as the master of Feixue Pavilion, you actually want to go against me for an outsider." The cold and stern voice was full of displeasure and anger: "Where do you think Feixue Pavilion will put the face of our Lin family?"
"This is my personal matter, it's not your turn to dictate." Lin Weiyin's voice became colder and colder.
Amid the impact of the black and white waves, Lin Weiyin's sword struck out one after another with the ultimate chill of ice and snow, and the terrifying power of an avalanche.
Unknowingly, Lin Weiyin incorporated the basic techniques of swordsmanship taught by Chen Zong into it.
The visitor was immediately speechless, not only because of Lin Weiyin's rebuttal, but also because Lin Weiyin's sword was filled with an extremely powerful force.
Very scary.
Originally, his strength was not as good as Lin Weiyin's, but when the Black Frost Sword Art broke through to the third level, he had the confidence to compete with Lin Weiyin. In Lin Zhenglong's view, a woman like Lin Weiyin must be in this position.
Only by suppressing him with strength and swordsmanship can he be conquered.
Based on this, Lin Zhenglong just rushed over from Lin Family Xingchen, with the purpose of showing his strength and subduing Lin Weiyin.
Now, unexpectedly, Lin Weiyin's swordsmanship improved faster than he thought. Even if his Black Frost Sword Technique broke through to the third level, he could not suppress it. He could not even draw a tie. Instead, he could not suppress it.
Gradually falling behind.
retreat!
Since he was no match in terms of swordsmanship, Lin Zhenglong did not continue, but quickly retreated.
"Stop." While retreating, Lin Zhenglong shouted loudly: "Lin Weiyin, now I want to exercise the authority of the supervisor."
Lin Weiyin's sword flashed for a moment, and his figure fell down. He stared at Lin Zhenglong with his icy eyes. The coldness in his eyes could not be resolved, and seemed to freeze Lin Zhenglong.
Lin Zhenglong avoided Lin Weiyin's gaze and stared at Chen Zong: "You, with unknown origins, sneaked into Feixue Pavilion. What are your intentions? Now you are captured without mercy and are waiting to be punished."
Chen Zong couldn't help but be speechless.
Ever since he came to Feixue Pavilion and came into contact with Lin Weiyin, he seemed to have gotten into a lot of trouble.
"Lin Zhenglong, I brought Brother Chen here, and I invited him to Feixue Pavilion." Lin Weihan had long disliked Lin Zhenglong, and now hearing what he said, she was like an angry little female cat.
"So, the second young lady intends to take in people of unknown origin." Lin Zhenglong's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Weihan, don't talk." Lin Zhengming quickly pulled Lin Weihan, seemingly with good intentions.
Lin Weihan glanced at him coldly and distanced himself.
"Lin Zhenglong, Mr. Chen is the swordsmanship partner I hired." Lin Weiyin's eyes became colder and colder, as if they were about to freeze his soul, making Lin Zhenglong even more uncomfortable. Immediately, Lin Weiyin said as if cold breath was coming from his mouth:
"This is my personal matter and has nothing to do with Feixue Pavilion."
"Since it has nothing to do with Feixue Pavilion, why are you still staying in my Feixue Pavilion? Could it be that you covet our Feixue Pavilion?" Lin Zhenglong seized the opportunity and slapped the blame.
His purpose is very direct, that is to target Chen Zong.
Because he is the overseer of the Pavilion, holds great power, and acts in the name of caring about the safety of Feixue Pavilion, which is justifiable.
"Pavilion Master Lin, after you have been harassing me for so many days, it's time for me to say goodbye." Chen Zong planned to hold Lin Weiyin's hand in his hand as he was about to get angry: "I'll let you know when I find a place to stay."
After all, this is someone else's place, and living under someone else's roof is not a long-term solution.
So, it's better to leave first, as I estimate that I will stay in the Second Town Boundary City for quite some time.