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Chapter 13 Ruthless Swordsman

"Good morning, everyone, welcome to watch Mingcheng Satellite TV's morning news. Following yesterday's leaflet incident, the person involved, Lin Yi, issued a statement, agreeing to accept Qin Feng's request for a competition. At the end of this statement, the words "regardless of life and death" were written. Our country strictly prohibited the illegal act of life and death duel. Please restrain your emotions and strictly abide by the spirit of competition in which friendship first and competition second."

"On the ring, although there is no eye-catching fists and feet, it is easy to cause accidental injuries, please don't forget our country's core values, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, and justice..."

Lin Yi, who was having breakfast, gave Lao Dai a thumbs up after reading the morning news and praised: "I did a good job, and the shit basin is on Qin Feng's head. Next, I have to rely on myself. Is there any quick-achieving method? Don't go up for ten years at any time. When I learn it, the Lin family will also die."

"Young Master, three martial artists came this morning, and someone will come later."

"Where are people?"

"I'm waiting in the martial arts hall."

"Go and go and have a look."

Lin Yi put down the bowls and chopsticks and left.

Martial Arts Hall.

Lin Yi felt a little satisfied when he saw the three martial artists, big and strong. They should be very good at physical fitness, but the way to fight and fight is not to be a master if they are tall and strong.

Since practicing the ancestral "Taixuan Qi Refining Jue", he has been very strong now, but due to his poor martial arts, he can only use brute force to fight the enemy, not a long-term solution.

Therefore, I want these three people to show off their skills and see how deep they are.

When the three martial artists saw that the boss was interested in the test, someone immediately stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, Hong Tao is here to give him a nickname and hammer the cow to death. The best kung fu is Arhat Fist. You can practice it in class, please see clearly."

After saying that, the bald man walked to the hall and stood there. He shouted loudly, took a left step, clenched his fists with both hands, followed by a whistling body, stood in a start-up position, and then he practiced one by one, smashed his elbow, turned around and fist, slashed his horse stance right, slashed his left, and hugged his head...

Every move he made, he would shout loudly, the sound was like thunder, the fist was like thunder, the eyes were filled with his fist shadows, and the ears were filled with his roar, which made people's hearts shake and their spirits dazzled.

After this set of punches, Hong Tao's face was not red and he was not angry. He clasped his fists to Lin Yi and said, "I'm so ugly."

Someone will not be in a bad situation after the show starts, and then the second martial artist will appear. He smiles and holds his fists and says, "Young Master, the best kung fu is the mandarin duck sword. Please give me advice!"

After he said that, the sword flashed and leaped in the hall. Several times, the blade almost slashed towards Lin Chi, only one foot away from his head.

Lin Yi sat there, but his face was very calm, and he could not see any praise or contempt.

After the martial artist finished his performance, the last martial artist named Zhou stood up. This martial artist Zhou practiced hard qigong, such as kimono spearing the throat, bent the neck, timber sticks, striking wood to hit the back, and broken blue bricks with palms. A set of hard qigong practices made people thrilling.

Lin Yi nodded gently when he saw this, but there was still no expression on his face.

"Young Master, do you think the skills of these three martial artists are okay?"

"What do you think?"

"It's good to keep it as a sparring training. Look at that body, take the beating."

"Then keep it."

Although Lin Yi has never seen the masters in this world take action, he can feel the oppression of "power" from his sister Lin Xue, which shows that the force value of this world is much higher than that of the earth.

Not to mention that all the masters must reach Ouyang Feng's level, but at least they must have the strength of Yin Zhiping.

If you don’t invite Ouyang Feng, it’s good to invite a “Dragon Knight” to come and exchange your experiences!

Old Dai, Old Dai, look at the good things you did.

Observing words and expressions is a necessary skill for the housekeeper. Lao Dai tasted many tastes from Lin Yi's sigh.

"Young master, don't be angry. I promise you that the next few are definitely capable."

Lin Yi pursed his lips and before he could think about how to speak, a cold voice came from outside the martial arts hall: "What does it mean to be capable and what does not mean to be incompetent?"

"Hey, there's a thorn." Lin Yi turned around and looked at it, and said with a deep look: "Before pretending, look at the place, come, come out, go out."

"Slowly." Seeing this, Lao Dai hurriedly smoothed out the situation and explained: "I know this...I know it."

"You know?"

"Uncle Master, is he the one you mentioned?" The speaker was in his early twenties and was about the same age as Lin Yi.

This man is tall and has a long and trimmed black robe. He has round and slender thighs, and his legs are straight and healthy.

In addition, what is more striking is his appearance, with his eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, his lips and teeth as white, and his eyes as clear as water. He is really a graceful young man, and his beautiful colors are rare in the world.

Such a handsome man is really rare in his life. Lin Yi looks good, but compared with him, he feels a little ashamed.

The handsome man's eyes flowed, and he swept past, and then he quietly lowered his eyes. His long blinds covered his eyes, and he could not see a look of joy and anger.

He took off the long sword at his waist and hugged it in his arms. The black sword was simple but murderous.

When Lin Yi looked at the handsome man, the housekeeper Lao Dai had already walked to his nephew and whispered with him and said something.

I talked for a full minute before I ended the topic.

"Since I'm here, let them all rest."

As soon as these words were said, the three martial artists could not bear it anymore. They finally found a job at a wealthy family. They ended their hard life wandering around and were about to make a fortune. As soon as you came, you would cut off our financial path. This is unreasonable.

"I'll learn your skills!"

The bald man shouted and took his central palace with a "black tiger's heart".

Before he could see how he took action, he heard the bald man screaming "Oh" and his strong body fell down.

With a "bang", it hit the hall column and then slid to the ground, causing a lot of dust to fall from the roof.

puff!

A mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and Hong Tao tilted his head and fainted.

Seeing this, the other two had no way out and dared not keep it anymore, so they tried to get enough to eat.

After the two joined forces, they were still instantly defeated, and the gap in strength was too big.

Before the black sword in his arms was unsheathed, he knocked down three big men in a row.

"Your hard qigong is still a bit like that, but unfortunately you haven't practiced it home."

"And you, if you can't learn kung fu, don't come out and show your eyes. Where did you come from? Get back there!"

"Baba!" Lin Yi praised him in a hurry.

He saw the previous flip and maneuvering and elegant martial arts performances, which were not real traditional martial arts, but more like juggling.

As the saying goes, “As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there is any.”

The handsome man's movements are extremely simple and have nothing to do with the gorgeousness. He will knock down someone while raising his hands and feet. This is the real kung fu, and it is the killing technique of taking the commanding leader among all the troops.

"Is that okay?"

"A master is definitely a master. I just like your arrogant expression that doesn't recognize your relatives."

"Arrogant?" He raised his eyebrows. He was obviously angry, but instead gave him a thrilling beauty. But what is the beauty? It makes people unable to say it.

"Yes, who is not arrogant if a hero is arrogant? Rewards must be rewarded more. Lao Dai, this matter is done well. I will remember you for your merits."

Lin Yi finally saw the hope of becoming a generation of "giant heroes". He was ready to go and said inexplicably: "If you offer a price, I will never bargain. Of course, if you don't mind, I want to see your swordsmanship. Also, is only ruthless people qualified to be swordsmen?"

"ruthless?"

"Don't you know? Well, how can you explain Wurong to you? Wait and think about it." Lin Yi immediately thought of many famous swordsmen, such as Chu Liuxiang, Sword God Xie Xiaofeng and others.

"On how the ruthless swordsman is made, you must first learn to lift your pants and refuse to admit your account, and be poked by a woman for the rest of her life..."
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