Chapter 52

Lingyun left hand on the hilt, indifferent said: "start."

Lingyun doesn't need to expose too much strength just to compete with swordsmanship, but only swordsmanship is enough!

"Ding!"

The wooden sword and the iron sword fight each other. Ling Yun tempered his body in his early years. Later, he planned to open a mansion in his chest. He was much more tenacious than before when he tempered the meridians, and the strength of his body also increased slowly.

Ling Yun is short. Lin Hong's long sword sticks to his back. Ling Yun turns his wrist, holds the wooden sword in his backhand and cuts it to Lin Hong's waist.

Lin Hong is not slow either. Between the lightning and flint, he retreats with one foot and pulls back the iron sword to make a cut on Ling Yun. But just as he retreats, the sword in Ling Yun's hand turns over again and stabs Lin Hong's little arm. If he is not too high, he will be pierced by Ling Yun's wooden sword!

Ling Yun's right hand is on the ground, his body tilts upward, and his foot pushes toward Lin Hong's chin. Lin Hong has to take back his iron sword to block Ling Yun's attack, but the huge impact still makes Lin Hong fly backward.

Ling Yun didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue. Instead, he stood quietly in the same place. The sword cultivation has the methods of combining the cultivation of immortals and gods, and the cultivation of martial arts. It's not only the physical strength and tenacity, but also the methods of refining Qi.

But the first thing to compete in fencing is skill, and the second is physical strength.

Lin Hong's face was ugly. If he hadn't competed in swordsmanship, he would have died just now!

Ling Yun carries his sword with one hand and his left hand. He takes the initiative to attack. The earth shakes slightly. Lin Hong just feels that the strong wind is coming in front of him. His subconscious luck blocks him, but Ling Yun doesn't care. The angle of his sword is tricky!

But Lin Hong has the aura to protect his body. Lingyun is so evil that he flies backwards!

"Good!"

Wuyuan applauded!

But people with clear eyes can see that Lin Hong has cheated, but Mr. Zhu didn't stop him. Lin Hong's eyes are cold, and the sword repair is all about dragons and phoenixes. After a short adaptation, he can continue to fight. Then the faster Ling Yun puts out his sword, the more cunning his angle will be, and his strength will be extremely heavy!

In the last collision, Ling Yun's body twists in the air in an extremely strange posture and grabs Lin Hong's shoulder with one hand. Lin Hong's long sword stabs upward. Ling Yun presses down fiercely. Lin Hong's legs soften and is forced to kneel down on one knee by Ling Yun. The sharp pain in his shoulder makes his sword deviate. Ling Yun's left wooden sword is on his back. He falls behind Lin Hong and grabs his shoulder, Press down on the ground!

"Click!"

The floor is broken. It doesn't use aura at all. It's just strength. Lin Hong spits blood and bursts out a strong aura. Ling Yun doesn't care at all. It seems that he has already expected this attack and retreats quickly!

"I'll kill you!"

Roared Lin Hong!

Ling Yun pulls out a sword flower in the air. He loses his mind and his whole body is full of weakness. He slides over and the wooden sword reaches Lin Hong's throat from bottom to top. Lin Hong stops walking and looks at Ling Yun with eyes vacant. Ling Yun takes back his sword and says, "you lost."

The whole process of fighting was just a quarter of an hour, and Ling Yun's victory was still so understated. Ling Yun took back his sword, took the letter from Mr. Zhu, and raised it in his hand, "remember this letter."

Lin Hong turns his head and looks coldly at Ling Yun's back. He is known as the last one who wants to be a swordsman in the capital. How can he be defeated by Wu Yuan!

"I'll compete with you again!" Lin Hong said indifferently, "this time, it's more than swordsmanship."

Ling Yun turned his head, the corner of his mouth rose, evil spirit and monstrous, "sword repair than sword, regardless of victory, only life and death, do you dare to die?"

"Why not?" Lin Hong's momentum rose again, "my generation's sword repair, want to wait for the top, why fear life and death?"

Ling Yun didn't really want to compete. He said with a smile: "if you kill me, naturally I'm inferior to others. I deserve it. Even if you and I make a life and death contract, there are still people in your family who want to revenge me. What should I do then?"

"Are you afraid?" Lin Hong sneered, "family is also a part of strength."

Ling Yun rubs his eyebrows. Ling Yun gently holds his hand. She sees that the last light in Ling Yun's heart has disappeared. The evil Jiaos turn up huge waves in the sea of stars. They are murderous, but they haven't broken the shackles of Ling Yun. But now those who are close to Ling Yun are aware of the coldness of Ling Yun.

"Good!"

Lingyun calmly said, his eyes if deep pool, released the hands of the morning, the morning nervous shouting: "young master!"

Ling Yun never looked back. This time, he changed his right hand to hold the handle of the sword. He and Lin Hong felt that the sword was surging in the scabbard, and the Qi of the sword was flowing through the meridians. The Qi of the sword turned into a dragon and roared up in the sky!

Mr. Zhu said faintly: "let's go!"

"Boom!"

They turned into shadows and passed by by by mistake. Then they stood still. Ling Yun turned slowly and a strand of hair fell in the air. However, no matter how deep the realm was, they had already realized that at the moment when they were fighting, Lin Hong's heart of the sword was completely broken by his strong and powerful sword!

Lingyun wooden sword scabbard, indifferent from Lin Hong side by, "I don't know you didn't understand the sword meaning."

The foundation of sword cultivation is the meaning of sword. But Mr. drunkard said that those who don't realize the meaning of sword after practicing sword are really not suitable for practicing sword. Ling Yun has a different feeling about sword, so when he starts to hold sword, he has already entered the room from the meaning of sword.

Even though Mr. drunkard is very powerful, Ling Yun can't help believing what he said. It's a very simple thing to understand the meaning of the sword, unless it's really stupid.

Sword!

Lin Hong is lying on the ground, covering his face. Is it so easy to understand the meaning of the sword? There are many swords in the whole capital, but only a few people can understand the meaning of swords before they are 30 years old!

How old is Ling Yuncai?

Wu Yuan was only sixteen years old, and his sword was so pure and sharp that he didn't understand it long ago? Maybe he had understood the meaning of sword when he began to practice it!

Then, compared with him, he is nothing.

Ling Yun threw that piece of white paper on Lin Hong's face and said indifferently: "in the future, I will be less with those people who don't have a long brain. If I am cheated, I will help you with the money. I'm not interested in your sister. It's a joke."

To break the heart of Lin Hong's sword is what Ling Yun wants to do. His family is also a kind of strength. I didn't take your life. The duel of Jian Xiu is to win or lose, only to live or die. He left Lin Hong's life, which has given the Lin family enough face!

Lingyun towards Mr. Zhu, a moderate tone: "Mr. trouble."

"It's not a big problem," Zhu said with a smile. Many of the children of those aristocratic families in the academy are not liked. Wu Yuan and that Qin Li are two of them. "I can't see that you are still a famous swordsman."

"Not in the class," Ling Yun may not feel right, "my husband said, he is a drunkard."

Zhu zhe didn't pay attention to these problems, and there are not a few Confucianists who practice sword, "I'll ask someone to send you back."

"Don't use it," Ling Yun said with a faint smile, "I'm sitting straight, and I'm not afraid of it."

"Not bad." It seems that Ling Yun's identity, he has to ask reassurance, this boy is from Liangcheng, should not be the chess piece laid by any immortal of the three religions, if so, it needs to be treated carefully.

Ling Yun went to Qin Li and said indifferently, "you have another chance. Next time you look around, I'll dig your eyes!"

"And you," Ling Yun looked at Wu Yuan, "once defeated you, but I didn't use all my strength." When Ling Yun said this, he looked a little unnatural. In some people's eyes, he was guilty. He would think that although Ling Yun was good, he defeated Lin Hong. Is this infamous little prince of King Wu's mansion clumsy?

For the rest of his life, all these things are in his eyes, and so are the gentlemen of the Academy. Most of them do not want to enter the official career, and many of them will pay attention to their studies. If you think about it, you will know what Ling Yun means. Whether it's true or not, when you go to the emperor, it's his own business?

It's not a simple role that Wuyuan provoked this time.

That Lingyun is only from Liangcheng. Naturally, they don't know the emperor of Zhao and song, but they know!

After Ling Yun left the Academy, his reputation spread all over the Academy. He broke the heart of Lin Hong's sword with a single sword, but he was defeated by Wu Yuan in the past. The little prince of King Wu's mansion, who was ignorant and incompetent, turned out to be a ruthless man who disguised himself as a pig and ate a tiger. He didn't see it, so he hid it so well.

Qin Li said to Wu Yuan, "yes, Wu Yuan. I didn't know you were so powerful."

Wu Yuan knew that he couldn't compare with Lin Hong, but it was rare that there were so many people around him who worshiped him and looked at him with fear. He naturally took it as he should. He said humbly, "where, ha ha ha..."

In the crowd, an outstanding young man, dressed in Diao Qiu, said to himself, "Wuyuan is so powerful, but there is no flaw in it these years. His forbearance is very powerful. His father always wanted to take back the military power in the hands of King Wu, so he should be interested in it."

Zhao Yu, the Third Prince of Zhao song.

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In the Academy of swordsmanship, he walks in with a photo stone. There are five swordsmen in charge of teaching swordsmanship and opening the photo stone. This is a picture of Ling Yun and Lin Hong comparing swords. After the first competition, the only woman among the five swordsmen easily says, "you can invite him to give lectures."

"In the process of the battle, he always kept his hand. The first battle was the battle between gentlemen. In the second battle, Ling Yun was really angry. Although he didn't use his aura, his sword was sharp and sharp. He beat Lin Hong with one sword and broke his heart. He started very hard," the man sitting in the middle said faintly. "But the sword should be so. I agree."

"It's hard to deal with the people behind such people as King Wu, Lin family and Qin Li." A fat man said lightly.

He said calmly: "I want him to enter the fencing academy just to let him talk about Confucianism. As for what other people think, I don't care. I don't care what you think. Anyway, Ling Yun was killed here. That's his poor ability, but what's the consequence..."

I was relieved to see several figures in my mind, and the tone became more serious. "Maybe the whole Zhao and Song dynasties can't afford to pay for it. Everyone has to accept the Confucian rules, but I don't know how many people are involved."

"So you're giving him a talisman?" Easy light smile way.

He nodded at ease and said angrily, "some of us in Zhaosong capital are not sensible. We have to understand. I don't want to go back to Jixia Academy and be held by my husband."

It's easy to cover his mouth and smile, "the sword is pure at the age of 16. He has practiced sword at the age of 10 for at least three or five years. His talent is really terrible."

"His talent is not good," he shrugged. "Confucius said," diligence makes up for clumsiness. "

When I was in Huiyuan college, my husband once asked his elder martial brother to send him a letter. It was Ling Yun's business to do what Ling Yun wanted to do in the capital. But Ling Yun could not die in the capital. If he could, he should not die in Zhao and Song dynasties. As for these orders, it doesn't matter whether they were meant by Mr. Ling Yun or his own husband, The important thing is that the existence of Ling Yun has been in the eyes of people like them.

This is enough to show that the existence of Ling Yun is not accidental.