Comprehensive martial arts: Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, ask the ancestor to die

Chapter 009

Lin Xuan picked up the purple gold gourd and poured a large mouthful of wine.

Suddenly I felt it.

He held Xuanyuan Qingzhu’s letter in one hand and a purple-gold gourd in the other.

Slowly walk out of the house and into the courtyard.

At this time.

Snowflakes falling in the sky.

Approaching evening.

Others have returned to their homes to gather with their relatives and friends.

And Lin Xuan’s residence is in a remote location, and only the candle in the house illuminates the inside.

Lin Xuan glanced at the light in the distance, and then looked at the letter in his hand again through the light coming from the room.

He looked at a word and took a sip of wine.

One more sentence and another sip of wine.

The emotions in the heart gradually accumulate and deepen little by little.

That mysterious feeling is becoming more and more obvious.

A lot of alcohol falls into the stomach.

The thick liquor gushes straight up.

Lin Xuan’s eyes were already confused, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind were chaotic and complicated.

Countless figures flashed.

Li Feiming advised him not to drink.

Zhang Sanfeng let him drink at will.

Huang Xiangsheng teased him with disdain.

Xuanyuan Jingtian spoke earnestly and advised him to practice diligently.

The scene of the previous life.

The scenes of this life merge.

At last.

All dissipated.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he was rejected by Xuanyuan Qingzhu a long time ago.

It was also snowing lightly.

The weather is cold.

Xuanyuan Qingzhu was dressed in a strong outfit, highlighting Miaoman’s figure.

“Lin Xuan, there is absolutely no possibility between you and me.”

“Die this heart.”

Finish speaking.

Xuanyuan Qingzhu looked at Lin Xuan coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

It’s like looking at a pile of garbage on the road.

In Xuanyuan Qingzhu’s view, Lin Xuan at that time was waste.

Xuanyuan Qingzhu turned and left.

Lin Xuan tried to keep it, but was kicked by the other party.

“In this life, you will never be able to catch up with me.”

Leave this sentence.

Xuanyuan Qingzhu left.

Only Lin Xuan was left lying on the ground, covering his abdomen, curling up in pain.

Since then.

Lin Xuan gave up on himself.

Anyway, there was no progress in cultivating hard, and martial arts cultivation could not be improved for a long time.

So whether you practice or not, what difference does it make?

After hard cultivation, all you get is humiliation.

Until the original Lin Xuan disappeared.

It was replaced by the current Lin Xuan.

Time.

A lot of feelings poured into his heart.

He felt endless thoughts filling his heart, making him not vomit.

This oppressive feeling made Lin Xuan very uncomfortable.

He needs to vent!

Lin Xuan lifted the purple-gold gourd and raised his head to drink.

The wine flowed into his mouth like a mountain spring, endlessly.

“Ding! Detected that the host drinks to reach hyperexcitement, kendo increased by 1%! ”

This time, it is not the understanding that is improved, but the kendo itself!

Those who use the sword practice kendo.

But it’s very difficult to get started.

Learning a set of sword techniques is only learning moves, not comprehending sword intent.

Even if he comprehended the sword intent, he was just beginning in kendo.

Right now.

Lin Xuan directly got a 1% improvement, which was equivalent to the swordsmanship master’s hard work for a year.

With this 1% kendo, it is more convenient to practice swords or kill enemies with swords in the future

If Lin Xuan was still sober, he would definitely be very excited.

However.

Now he has been overwhelmed by alcohol, and the whole person is in a state of epiphany.

Right at this moment.

Lin Xuan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed:

“What about drinking? You don’t understand! ”

“The red dust of the battle sword is already crazy, and there is wine stepping into the blue sky. You Xing plays with the sun and the moon, and drunkenly lies in the clouds and laughs at the world. ”

He suddenly threw the letter in his hand high into the air.

Reach out and scratch the inside of the house.

“Sword come!”

The sword hanging on the wall of the house was directly unsheathed and shot towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan grabbed the hilt of the sword and began to dance the sword.

Chills.

The sword qi is rampant.

The letter paper that he threw into the air was directly torn apart by the sword qi and turned into countless fragments.

The cold wind hit.

The debris drifted away with the wind and disappeared.

Even so.

Lin Xuan did not stop.

His figure is sometimes like a swimming dragon, and he is free.

Sometimes like a mountain, it is stable and unmoving.

Sometimes it is like flowing water, rushing thousands of miles.

Sometimes like the sea, calm and deep.

The snowflakes of heaven and earth all moved with his sword.

At this time, Lin Xuan’s sword move in his hand was no longer a Taiji sword technique, but the most simple move.

Split, thorn, point, provoke, chip, cut, erase, pierce, pick, lift, twist, sweep!

The most basic method of using the sword was thrown by Lin Xuanxin.

It is obviously a random wave, but there is a sense of mystery and mystery, and it is very coherent, without the slightest jerky.

It was as if these simple swings were also coherent sword moves.

At the same time as Lin Xuan danced the sword, the internal force in his body was also like rushing river water, running at high speed.

No one found out.

In the midst of this long night, a man danced his sword in the snow.

Time passes little by little.

When the sky turned white, Lin Xuan’s sword dance seemed to have come to an end.

He raised his hand and stabbed a sword into the rising sun in the sky.

Swish!

Majestic sword qi gushed out, shooting straight into the sky.

The flowing clouds in the sky seemed to be shattered by this sky-rushing sword qi, and a gap appeared in the middle.

Lin Xuan suddenly came back to his senses.

He felt as if something was shattering inside him.

Rampart!

That was a barrier between the realms of martial arts!

Rumble!

With a muffled sound.

Lin Xuan’s aura suddenly skyrocketed.

Martial Dao Six Grades!

Originally, he was just a mid-seventh grade cultivator, and he was still a long way from breaking through.

And after a whole night of cultivation, he actually directly crossed the seventh grade and the peak of the seventh grade, and directly broke through to the sixth grade of martial arts!

Even such a quick breakthrough.

If you let others know, you will definitely be shocked to your jaw.

More importantly.

There is no sense of grounding in this breakthrough.

Lin Xuan felt that his current cultivation foundation was very solid.

It was even stronger than when he polished the eight grades of martial arts little by little before.

Martial Dao Six Grades!

Although it belongs to the bottom of the middle three products.

But.

Looking at the entire martial arts, he was barely squeezed into the ranks of second-rate masters.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

There can be no room for complacency yet.