Chapter 1890

"It's your luck, if it wasn't for the Saintess, you scum, I would be able to abolish you today!"

Even after obeying Ye Qinghong's orders, Yehu still said something fiercely when he passed by Lin Yun.

As if saying so, he could hide his embarrassment just now.

"You said yes."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Ah."

Ye Hu didn't hear the sarcasm, but felt that Lin Yun was soft, and returned to his futon triumphantly with a cold snort.

In the field, Prince Yue of the Orchid Courtyard, Chen Zhong, who had dealt with before, and Ouyang He were thoughtful.

Bai Shuying looked at Lin Yun, her face as flawless as jade, her expression changed.

This night is falling into the sky, I really don't know what to say!

She was obviously helping him, but she even said whether she believed it or not had nothing to do with her.

She left with a cold face and didn't pay much attention.

"Senior Brother Ye, the Holy Maiden seems to be angry." Yuan Chen whispered beside Lin Yun.

"I saw."

Lin Yun said softly.

"Actually, the Holy Maiden is helping you. I probably know that Senior Brother Ye disdains to explain to this group of people. But the Holy Maiden cares about your reputation, as well as your own reputation."

Yuan Chen didn't dare to say this publicly, so he could only transmit it in secret.

Lin Yun's complexion changed slightly, but after all, there was no sound transmission explanation.

He has always been like this, not arguing with stupid people, not reasoning with wicked people.

If you're not convinced, just go out and fight. If you're convinced, drag it out and continue to fight.

People kept coming in at the dojo.

According to Yuan Chen, the sword cultivators here can be divided into four factions.

One faction is headed by Tianyin Palace Xiao Jingyan, who is not a member of the four major families, but is also a family of saints in the Eastern Wilderness.

With a noble birth and extraordinary talent in kendo, he practiced Tianyin Sword Art, which belongs to the branch of Tianyin Canon.

The sword art is a ghost-level exercise, but because of the inheritance of the Tianyin sacred scriptures, there are also dragon-level sword art promotions after reaching the semi-holy realm.

It is said that he is a fanatical suitor of Saintess of Tianyin, and many of those who have just ridiculed Lin Yun are all vassals around him.

Many of the Wang clan's children are also among the vassals.

There is no doubt that his strength must be quite strong, otherwise the Wang family would not accept him.

The people of Daoyang Palace are also of the same faction, headed by Ye Qinghong, similar to Xiao Jingyan, who have inherited it very early.

He started cultivating Daoyang Sword Art a long time ago, and now Qiyuan Nirvana is one of the leading figures in the Ye family after Ye Feng.

Lin Yun paid a little attention. As a sword cultivator, he naturally knew that what kind of swordsmanship to practice was more important than swordsmanship.

His swordsmanship attainments can be as high as they are today, thanks to the Dragon Phoenix Sword of Destruction and the Divine Sky Sword Art.

On weekdays, all kinds of swordsmanship seem to be fancy and unpredictable.

But what really supported his outstanding swordsmanship was the two swordsmanships, which were inconspicuous but the foundations of tall buildings.

Yuan Chen wanted to tell him that both of them had inheritances that were very difficult to deal with, and he couldn't take it lightly.

Only after some contact, others thought he was attacking Yehu.

But Yuan Chen was by his side, but he could see clearly that Yehu wanted to sneak attack!

Others such as Wang Ziyue, Chen Zhong and others may just be suspicious, but he dares to be sure.

Therefore, Yuan Chen threw himself into the five bodies that Lin Yun admired.

Then there is the Orchid Academy, headed by Bai Yizhou, who cultivates the Orchid Sword Art.

How the cultivation base is, it is impossible to see through it easily.

Compared with the above two factions, the people of Youlan Yuan are extremely united, and the evildoers like Wang Ziyue, Chen Zhong, and Ouyang He are very convinced of him.

This person was the most extreme, and he just laughed at Lin Yun the most, without concealing it at all.

The remaining faction is the Shang Jiufeng people led by Zhang Kui, but Zhang Kui did not inherit the exercises.

Yuan Chen didn't quite know what kind of swordsmanship he cultivated, but his cultivation was the highest among them.

Almost to the point of breaking through the eight yuan nirvana!

Lin Yun also smiled at this. Among Ye Qinghong and Xiao Jingyan, Zhang Kui, who had the highest cultivation base, was probably the weakest.

Of the four major families of Tiandao Sect, the Zhang family's background and strength are also much inferior to the other three.

No one knows better than him how terrifying the strength of a sword cultivator who has inherited sword art.

The so-called inheritance swordsmanship has an ancient origin, and later generations have continued to deduce and perfect it, and its upper limit has reached a very high level.

With the improvement of cultivation, the subsequent grades of Sword Art will continue to improve.

The advantage of this is obvious, that is, you can continue to accumulate background, and you don't need to change the cultivation method to improve your cultivation.

"In addition to this, there are also some sword cultivators of Qiyuan Nirvana, but they come and go alone and only focus on cultivation."

Yuan Chen secretly transmitted his voice to Lin Yun to point out these people.

Lin Yun had noticed these people for a long time. These people were all arrogant. When they looked at Ye Qingtian, they only looked at Ye Qingtian with disdain and arrogance.

When Lin Yun was looking at the group of sword cultivators, Yehu whispered among the people in Daoyang Palace: "Brother Qinghong, why did you stop me just now, what a good opportunity, it just so happened that the Holy Maiden was also angry. , I directly returned the two slaps in public."

Ye Qinghong closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring him.

Yehu became more and more dissatisfied and resentful.

Ye Qinghong still didn't speak, and the other person sneered: "Yehu, even if it wasn't a sneak attack, you must be his opponent?"

"Brother Yanbei, I..."

Yehu immediately refuted.

The young man named Ye Yanbei sneered: "What are you? You want to say that you are careless? Even if you are not careless, you may not be able to take him down within a hundred moves, and you will be the one who will make jokes. "

"Don't make trouble, Brother Qinghong has his own way to deal with him."

Yehu was extremely dissatisfied, her face flushed.

But Ye Yanbei seems to be quite afraid of this, and he doesn't dare to say more, of course, mainly because he is afraid of Ye Qinghong's anger.

After half a column of incense.

The Sword Saint Tianxuan fell from the sky and sat slowly on the suspended stone platform at the end of the abyss in front of the dojo.

The stone platform immediately flourished, and a faint line of holy mang radiated from the stone platform.

"I have seen my uncle!"

Everyone present hurriedly stood up and saluted, their expressions respectful, and they did not dare to be slighted.

This is one of the three Great Sword Saints in the Eastern Desolation, an existence that is as famous as Yaoguang.

Whoosh!

Bai Shuying soared up and floated to the side of Sword Saint Tianxuan, lit a fragrance and sat down on the piano.

Then there was a faint sound of the piano, floating in the dojo.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he was a Da Sile, and now the voice of the sages has reached the realm of a sage king.

It can be quickly judged that Bai Shuying's musical rhythm attainments are also extremely extraordinary.

Sword Saint Tianxuan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Today, this sage first taught the "Sword Sutra", which was created by the swordsman back then. Some of you may have seen it, and some have not."

"It doesn't matter, the "Sword Classic" is only three thousand words, neither swordsmanship nor swordsmanship, but thousands of years of accumulated annotations, collections, and annotations, even if it is deleted, it is no less than millions of words. It is almost impossible to truly understand the Sword Classic, or everyone has their own "Sword Classic" in their hearts."

"This sage preaches the scriptures today, first ask what is a sword?"

hum!

When speaking, Sword Saint Tianxuan stretched out his hand, the light condensed, and a holy sword stood in the air.

The humming sound of the holy sword reverberated in the Yuyang Hall, and everyone present was stunned, only to feel a buzzing sound in their ears.

But this voice is extremely pleasant to listen to, especially accompanied by Bai Shuying's piano sound, the sword intent in the center of the eyebrows, as if being warmed by the spring breeze.

"What is a sword? A sword is not a murder weapon, but a sharp weapon. It has the wind of righteousness, the gentleness of the sharp edge, and the gentleness of the air. The spirit is connected to the spirit, the profound energy is wonderful, and it flies to and fro..."

Whoosh!

Following the explanation of Sword Saint Tianxuan, the holy sword roared in front of her, changing back and forth above the heads of everyone in the dojo.

Jianguang dragged the faint holy brilliance, came and went without a trace, and was incomparably sharp, attracting everyone's attention.

"The sword, without a trace, is like a cloud and rain, like a tiger and a dragon, unpredictable and endless."

Boom!

Sword Saint Tianxuan seems to follow the law. The holy sword is above the dojo, and various visions are derived.

What everyone saw was hazy and real, and sometimes there was a whistling in their ears, and sometimes there was a dragon roar.

Whoa!

After a while, it started pouring rain, everyone was soaked through, and there was no trace like a cloud for a while.

Swish!

Lin Yun wiped his face and found that it was just ordinary water, with doubts in his eyes, wondering how Sword Saint Tianxuan did it.

"sword!"

Suddenly, Sword Saint Tianxuan's voice became sharp, she drank softly, and everyone straightened their backs involuntarily.

It was as if everyone had become a sword in her hand, and could be manipulated as she controlled it.

Hiss!

The fire of the stars in the depths of Lin Yun's eyebrows bloomed a little, and his posture was casual and he did not sit upright like others.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see that the Sword Saint Tianxuan glanced at him.

With a soft drink, Sword Saint Tianxuan's edge became terrifying, she said coldly: "Sword, to punish the great evil in the world, and to slash the demons of hell, it can break the realm of the sky..."

Boom!

An illusion appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but the illusion was extremely real, all of which were scenes of saints killing with swords.

The human world is full of bones, the demons and ghosts in hell bow their heads, and the surging sea of ​​blood is cut off.

"Between heaven and earth, man must live with all things, and the same is true of swords. To make swords, one must first refine qi, and the essence of qi lies in God! Everything starts from God, swallowing the bucket and holding the gang, using water and fire together, harmony and harmony, The sword builds the foundation. This is the mystery of entering the Dao."

"..."

Bai Shuying is obviously not the four most difficult sentences in the Sword Scripture. There are various sayings. It is almost impossible to satisfy the Sword Saint Tianxuan.

The four sides were silent, and countless pairs of eyes were looking at Lin Yun, even Bai Shuying and Tianxuan Sword Saint.

Lin Yun was expressionless and said lightly, "I don't know."

He didn't listen to the following scriptures, so naturally he couldn't know the meaning of these four sentences, and even if he heard it, he probably wouldn't know.

He doesn't want to be fooled either, he really doesn't know.

The four sides were in an uproar, shocked.

Lin Yun raised his head and said, "I just heard half of it, and I stopped listening to the scriptures. I have been listening to the saintess playing the piano. My voice is wonderful, not because the master and uncle spoke wonderfully, but because the saintess played wonderfully."

"I don't understand the Sword Sutra, but I understand the sound of the piano. If you can't say a single wonderful word in the Jade Sun Palace, then I'll just leave."

"I am a direct disciple of the great sage, the disciple of the great sage Long Yun, and I will get out of the house with a single word. I am afraid that it is my uncle, so I have to ask my master if he is willing. Even if he is willing, I am not willing, forgive me. Difficult to obey, I will not accompany you!"

boom!

Everyone's mind exploded, they only felt their scalp tingling, they were stunned and stunned, and they were completely frightened.