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

To this.

Lin Xuan had no objections.

Song Yuanqiao asked Lin Xuan to cultivate in this courtyard.

As for the original residence, if there is anything needed, it is enough to arrange for someone to bring it.

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement.

At last.

Song Yuanqiao handed Lin Xuan a book list of the Tibetan scripture building, and as long as Lin Xuan needed it again, he would notify someone to pick it up.

Generally.

It was hoped that Lin Xuan could cultivate in this courtyard with peace of mind.

Wait until Zhang Sanfeng is out of customs.

Although similar to house arrest.

But this is also to protect Lin Xuan.

Song Yuanqiao was also worried that after the Xuanyuan family knew Lin Xuan’s talent, they would let people come and snatch Lin Xuan.

And as long as Lin Xuan worships Zhang Sanfeng, then everything will be closed.

At that time, even if the Xuanyuan family wanted to rob people, Lin Xuan would not be able to get out of Wudang.

Those who betray the division are doomed to no good end.

Lin Xuan understood the little calculation in Song Yuanqiao’s heart.

To this.

He doesn’t care.

Anyway, he rarely left his original residence.

It doesn’t matter what house arrest is not house arrested.

After Song Yuanqiao left, Mo Shenggu and Lin Xuan chatted and also left.

Lin Xuan returned to the house, found paper, ink, pen and ink, and wrote down the things in his original residence.

And then.

Lin Xuan handed this list to the miscellaneous servant in charge of liaison and asked the other party to take it.

The handyman left with the list.

After half a day.

The miscellaneous servants came back with what Lin Xuan needed.

Lin Xuan checked it cursoryly, and there was nothing missing.

More importantly.

The wine he needed was still there, without any damage.

This made Lin Xuan nodded secretly.

Because the wine in the purple gold gourd has been exhausted.

So.

He asked the handymen to send ordinary rice wine to relieve the hunger.

Moreover.

He had the handymen buy all the materials needed to make sake.

He did not start making new sake, but continued to brew the original liquor.

First, the original wine is skillful, which can greatly shorten the brewing time.

Second, it is because he still needs to digest his recent gains.

Especially after comprehending the spring sword technique, you still need to think about it well.

Greedy and chewy, this is a taboo in martial arts.

A few days passed.

Lin Xuan opened the book list of the Tibetan scripture building given by Song Yuanqiao.

There is a large list of book titles listed above.

In addition to the most ordinary miscellaneous notes, there are even various martial arts exercises!

This surprised Lin Xuan.

Other words.

The sutra building was almost completely open to him.

This is a treatment that three generations of disciples do not have.

It was equivalent to directly raising his status to the level of a second-generation disciple.

After all.

The most precious thing in the Tibetan scripture building is all kinds of martial arts books.

Although those martial arts are not as good as Wudang exercises.

But!

It is a stone that can attack jade.

Only by learning more about other martial arts and perfecting your knowledge reserve can you create better sword techniques.

Lin Xuan quickly selected ten of the sword techniques.

These are Wudang treasures.

Every sword art cheatbook, if placed in the outside world, can be used to revitalize a martial arts family.

This is equivalent to the family heirloom’s sword art secret book, but it appears in the book list catalog, allowing Lin Xuan to borrow it at will.

Lin Xuan remembered all this in his heart.

Wudang does not fail him, and he will not fail Wudang.

Lin Xuan copied the names of the selected ten sword art cheats and handed them to the miscellaneous servants for the other party to take them.

The handyman left with the list.

Lin Xuan waited while drinking.

Right now.

What he drank was Yao Zi Xuequ wine.

After all.

Both Drunken Baigong and Schisandra have been brewed for a long time, and they have not yet produced alcohol.

It can only be topped with Yaozi Xuequ wine.

At least a little better than those ordinary rice wines.

“Ding! Detected that the host drinks to achieve pleasure, cultivation speed +1! ”

Lin Xuan heard the prompt sound from the system and didn’t care.

He felt the strength of the internal force now.

If you want to break through to the realm of the third grade, it will take a while.

Can’t be rushed.

Just as he was drinking small wine and humming a small tune, a person had already rushed in from outside.

Lin Xuan sensed something and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

He saw a figure flash in front of him, and the other party was already rushing towards him.

Lin Xuan lightly stepped on the ground, and the whole person soared into the air and fell backwards.

The man threw himself at the stone table, but he pounced.

This is the moment.

Lin Xuan was already sitting on the steps in front of the house, looking at each other drunkenly:

“You… Are you Senior Brother Song Qingshu? ”

Speaking of which.

Lin Xuan also burped, with a pleasant smile on his face.

The person who came was none other than Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu stared at Lin Xuan coldly:

“As a Wudang disciple, I don’t practice seriously in the broad daylight, but drink and spend my days here.”

“Are you worthy of the cultivation of the sect?”

Lin Xuan raised his hand, poured a large gulp of wine, and then wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth:

“Master said, let me feel free.”

Song Qingshu didn’t know what to say for a while.

Zhang Sanfeng had already said so, could he still violate Zhang Sanfeng’s order?

But.

He looked at Lin Xuan’s hanging-child appearance, and his heart immediately burned with anger.

Isn’t he better than this rotten drunkard?

Song Qingshu threw the cloth bag in his hand on the stone table:

“Here’s the secret you want.”

Lin Xuan stood up crookedly and arched his hand casually:

“Then thank you Senior Brother.”

After all.

Song Qingshu is a master brother among the three generations of disciples, and the number of gifts he should have cannot be less.

Not to mention.

Lin Xuan didn’t know if Song Qingshu’s appearance here was intentional or unintentional by Song Yuanqiao.

Let the three generations of master brothers send those ten cheats?

Completely unnecessary.

Although these cheats are very precious in the outside world.

But it will not be put in the eyes of Wudang disciples.

Taiji sword technique, is it not comparable to these cheats?

Of course not.

So.

Let Song Qingshu send the secret code, the meaning of this is somewhat meaningful.

Lin Xuan looked at Song Qingshu with interest.

He saw the other party’s expression and attitude and understood a little.

The reason why the other party did not leave here is probably because he was unconvinced.

This situation.

You have to be beaten one by one to be cured.

Come to think of it.

Lin Xuan said slowly

“Draw your sword.”

Song Qingshu’s eyes lit up.

However.

He pretended not to understand and asked

“What did you say?”

Lin Xuan pouted:

“Don’t you want to fight me? Draw your sword. ”

Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes, and his heart was excited.

He seemed to have seen himself defeat Lin Xuan and become a veritable third-generation master brother.

When the time comes.

Even his father had to admit that he Song Qingshu was stronger than Lin Xuan.

Boom!

Song Qingshu pulled out the sword behind his back:

“In that case, let me point you through.”

Lin Xuan nodded and sat on the steps without moving.

This made Song Qingshu a little unhappy:

“What’s going on with you? Why don’t you draw your sword yet? ”

Lin Xuan took a sip of wine and let out a long breath.

He shrugged his shoulders:

“Because it’s not necessary.”

Song Qingshu froze for a moment, and immediately realized that the other party did not put him in his eyes at all.

Time.

The anger in Song Qingshu’s heart grew stronger and stronger.

“Since you are looking for death! Then I will fulfill you! ”

The voice just fell.

Song Qingshu rushed towards Lin Xuan with an arrow step.

This sword was as fast as lightning, stabbing at Lin Xuan’s chest without any sparing a hand.

He was ready to kill Lin Xuan.

Big deal, when the time comes, explain that he accidentally killed Lin Xuan, so what?

In the middle of the discussion, it is inevitable to miss a hand.

Kill Lin Xuan, then kill it.

Can he still kill him and pay for Lin Xuan’s life?

Song Qingshu believed that his father would never kill him, but at most he would be punished and grounded for a year or two.

Lin Xuan lay directly on the steps and easily dodged Song Qingshu’s sword.

“Too slow, too slow.”

Lin Xuan said while drinking wine.

The sword in Song Qingshu’s hand immediately changed its stab to slash and slashed away.

Lin Xuan mobilized his internal strength, and his body seemed to have touched oil, slashing away from the steps and dodging Song Qingshu’s second sword.

He stretched out two fingers and smiled slightly:

“This is already the second move.”

Song Qingshu understood that this ordinary sword move could not defeat the other party.

Since that’s the case, use your housekeeping skills!

“White ape offering fruit!”

This move is a rare killing move in the Taiji sword technique.

Although the name is “Offering Fruit”.

But they have to take the life of the other party as a gift.

As soon as this trick came out, the color of heaven and earth changed.

Countless sword shadows shot towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the room.

Swish!

A sword light shot out.

The sword flew out directly from the room and fell into Lin Xuan’s hands.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and shook a sword flower at random.

It’s just an ordinary flat thorn, but with a strong Tai Chi artistic conception.

Song Qingshu felt the sword in his hand vibrate violently, making him almost unable to hold it.

The sword came out of his hand, threw it in midair, and then fell straight towards Song Qingshu’s Heavenly Spirit Cover.

This is the moment.

Song Qingshu was already stunned by Lin Xuan’s sword, and the whole person stood in place.

He even forgot to dodge.

Lin Xuan naturally didn’t really want to kill the other party, he was just a little scared.

Even if this is not Song Yuanqiao’s layout in it, he will strike at a critical moment to save Song Qingshu.

Seeing that the sword that flew down was about to stab Song Qingshu.

A figure flashed.

It was Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao pointed to the sword, pointing to the falling sword.

The sword shifted slightly and fell directly into the scabbard behind Song Qingshu.

Only then did Song Qingshu come to his senses.

He didn’t expect that he would be frightened by Lin Xuan’s sword just now.

The anger in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

He backhanded the sword behind his back, ready to attack again.

Song Yuanqiao snorted:

“Stop! I asked you to come here to ask Lin Xuan for advice. ”

“You’re now defeated, and you still want to keep going?”

“Losing is losing, manly husband, can’t you see through this?”

Song Qingshu heard his father’s reproach and lowered his head.

He took a deep breath and barely suppressed the anger in his heart.

Song Qingshu finally stared at Lin Xuan, then turned and left, without saying anything.

Song Yuanqiao watched his son leave and sighed.

He looked at Lin Xuan and said a little helplessly

“My son was a little rude just now, I hope you can forgive him.”

Lin Xuan waved his hand:

“It’s just a normal discussion, it’s okay.”

“Master, I wonder when Master will be able to get out of customs?”

The reason why Lin Xuan asked this was not a little anxious.

He wanted to know the situation in advance so that he could prepare.

Song Yuanqiao thought about it, and finally said with a bitter smile:

“The time of the Master’s retreat is uncertain. I don’t know when he’ll be able to get out of customs. ”

“But.”

“The third day of the third month of March is the birthday of Zhenwu.”

“At that time, the master will inevitably go out and hold a celebration.”

Lin Xuan heard this and nodded:

“Thank you Master for informing me.”

Song Yuanqiao did not dwell on Lin Xuan’s address to him.

The two chatted for a while, and Song Yuanqiao turned to leave.

Lin Xuan looked at Song Yuanqiao’s back and pouted.

Really.

Those just now were all arranged by Song Yuanqiao.

I just don’t know if Song Yuanqiao is trying to test him, or to let him knock on that proud son.

For these, Lin Xuan didn’t think too much.

He didn’t really care either.

What made him care was that on the third day of March, Zhenwu was born.

When the time comes.

Zhang Sanfeng will definitely go out of customs.

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