A certain sword soul's infinite journey

"And, to tell you the truth, some speculations on the Internet are correct. The two people in the video are from an alien army called the Dark Order. If we hadn't destroyed their conspiracy this time, New York might have been destroyed."

"……alien?"

Lin Mingzhou was a little stunned.

"Are you sure it's aliens, not some government shit experiment? Like that big green monster that destroyed a street last time..."

Lin Yi argued after hearing the words: "That's called Hulk, he's good..."

Lin Mingzhou said doubtfully, "But he destroyed a street."

"..."

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

I don't know if this guy thought about it before he opened his mouth, your dear junior brother also ruined one...

Fortunately, he has two behemoths, Stark and S.H.I.E.L.D., behind him, which is inseparable from his usual kind attitude.

"...Well, let's get down to business, I'm pretty sure that those two guys are indeed aliens."

"It's really an alien..."

Lin Mingzhou frowned.

"So don't talk about meddling or not. This is a matter for human beings around the world, and no one can get rid of it."

At this moment, Lin Shuwu's voice came from outside.

"Dad."

"Master."

The two looked at Lin Shuwu at the door.

Lin Shuwu nodded with a serious expression, then looked at Lin Yi.

"Xiao Yi, come to the martial arts studio with me. There is one thing I have always wanted to ask, but there has never been a suitable time. Now that I am home, I can ask you with confidence."

Lin Yi nodded and didn't ask anything.

Lin Shuwu looked at his son again.

"Ah Zhou, take care of us, and remember, no one is allowed in!"

"clear."

Lin Mingzhou also nodded.

Even so, the three of them knew in their hearts that what this sentence meant was that Lin Mingzhou himself could not come in.

Walking into the martial arts room on the second floor, Lin Shuwu closed the door with his own hands.

After turning around, Lin Shuwu walked up to Lin Yi, smiled and said.

"Xiao Yi, Master is thanks to you this time."

"It can't compare to your kindness in nurturing." Lin Yi said with a smile.

"Hehehe..."

Lin Shuwu chuckled with relief on his face.

But immediately, Lin Shuwu straightened his face, moved his gaze down, and placed it on Lin Yi's left hand wearing a black glove.

"Can you tell me what happened to your hand? Since you came back, I saw that you have been wrapped in bandages. The Taoist also asked me, but I found a reason to get over it."

"This... is hard to explain."

Lin Yi hesitated for a while, but took off his gloves, revealing his bandaged left arm.

As a sword soul, he is destined to be with the Swift Shadow Hand for the rest of his life. This is a physical change that cannot be hidden for a while, so Lin Yi simply revealed it to Lin Shuwu.

"...your hand! What's going on?"

Lin Mingzhou looked at Lin Yi's sickly pale left arm with inexplicable horror.

"This thing is called the Swift Shadow Hand, and it is the product of my sword's temperament."

As Lin Yi shook his left hand, phantoms followed Lin Yi's movements. They stared for a little longer, and even Lin Shuwu felt a little dizzy, and couldn't tell which one was his real hand for a while.

"It makes my left hand more flexible than my right hand, and the attached phantom can confuse the enemy. Except for the special appearance, there is no problem. I don't think it should be a bad thing."

"Flying Shadow Hand..." Lin Shuwu muttered a few words, then looked at Lin Yi and asked, "What do you mean by the change of the sword's temperament?"

"literal meaning."

Lin Yi smiled lightly, pointed with his left hand together as a sword, and stroked lightly on the coffee table.

A short pale white sword qi roared out from his finger, splitting the teacup in front of him in half.

"This...this is?"

Lin Shuwu's eyes widened immediately.

"This is my sword energy, I showed it when I was in Taoism."

Lin Yi said with a smile.

"But didn't you say that sword energy can only be channeled out with a sword?"

Lin Shuwu asked in surprise.

"That's right!"

Lin Yi nodded, raised his left hand and said flatly.

"This is also a sword..."

"..."

Lin Shuwu stared blankly at his left hand, then sighed softly.

"Xiao Yi, to be honest, before I saw you wield your sword energy for the first time, I always thought that sword energy was just a legend, the imagination of senior monks. The strength is released, and the real power may not even be able to split a watermelon."

"You are currently the only swordsman in the Taoist sect who has achieved sword energy separation. In this regard, you have already walked in front of everyone. Even my master cannot teach you... No, it is too conservative to say this. "

"It should be said that your realm has reached a level that I can't fathom. I can't help you on this road, but I hope that you can walk a little bit more steadily. After all, you are still young. You There's still plenty of time..."

"..."

Lin Shuwu kept talking, while Lin Yi listened patiently.

Lin Yi knew what Lin Shuwu was worried about. He was worried that he was too aggressive and that he had taken the wrong step on this road that had no predecessors.

If it was an improvement in his own strength, Lin Shuwu would definitely be happy to see it, but he definitely didn't want to see an overly obvious change in appearance like 【Flying Shadow Hand】.

Regarding this point, Lin Yi had nothing to do.

He couldn't tell Lin Shuwu about the existence of the system, so he could only explain the changes in himself as reasonably as possible within the range that Lin Shuwu could understand.

Lin Yi blamed [Flying Shadow Hand] on the influence of sword qi, and proved this by waving the sword qi empty-handed. This is an argument that Lin Shuwu can understand and accept.

But if Lin Shuwu had asked the question earlier, the rhetoric he got might not have been like this.

After all, Lin Yi couldn't do this before going to Stark's seaside villa.

During the half month of making the lightsaber, Lin Yi was not only cooperating with Tony as a test product, he was also constantly practicing [Li·Ghost Sword Art·Short Sword Style]...

Every time he swung his sword, Lin Yi's understanding of the [Short Sword Style] became more thorough. By the time the [Cold Light Sword] was completed, he had completely mastered the energy fluctuations and internal structure of the sword energy.

Not to mention waving the sword qi empty-handed, Lin Yi can also combine it into the form of sword qi even if he takes the internal breath that is not within the framework of the system.

Anyway, until the next person who can leave the body with sword energy appears, Lin Yi will have the final right to explain it, and Lin Yi has the final say on how to explain it.

"……I see."

After Lin Shuwu finished speaking, Lin Yi nodded seriously, and then changed the subject calmly.

"But I'm curious, how did you make it up for me?"

"Why is it round?" Lin Shuwu didn't realize it for a while.

"My hand!"

"This... I said at the time that you used too much force when drawing air into your body, which caused all the capillaries in your arm to burst, leaving you with a particularly ugly scar. Because you didn't want to see people, that's why..."

"……I see."

Lin Yi was stunned, but also a little dumbfounded.

"I said why no one asked me this question all the time. It turned out that I was afraid that I would touch my brow! So, the S.H.I.E.L.D. also knows?"

"That's right, I revealed it on purpose." Lin Shuwu said

Lin Yi understood immediately when he heard the words.

No wonder Tony never asked, does this guy still have time to take care of other people's self-esteem...

"But now it seems that one word has become a proverb."

Lin Shuwu turned his head and glanced at him.

"It's different!" Lin Yi retorted immediately, "It's not a bad thing about me..."

"That's not OK!"

Lin Shuwu straightened his face.

"...Okay, I understand, I will definitely pay attention next time!"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and said weakly.

"That's good."

A smile appeared on Lin Shuwu's face.

"But since it doesn't affect much, then I don't worry, let's go out together, I will ask your sister-in-law to make some dumplings later, and you can go and get the bottle of Moutai in the basement of the back hall. I haven't seen you in a few months. Tonight, my grandfather Let's have a good drink..."

"Come here~"

Chapter 100 Bald Wheelchair Man

The next day, a brand new silver-white Audi supercar stopped at the entrance of the Wuguan.

Not only that, but there is also a large piece of cardboard hanging on the front windshield of the supercar. On the cardboard is written "Lin Yishou" in large characters, and even thoughtfully provided bilingual information in Chinese and English.

Many neighbors gathered around to watch the excitement, watching the supercar and the cardboard on the supercar discussing a lot, and many people cheerfully took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

When Lin Yi walked out of the gate of the martial arts hall, what he saw was such a scene.

"...How about keeping a low profile?"

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

"Wow! Junior uncle, is this yours?"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind rushed out from his side.

When he looked up, Lin Keheng had already run to the front of the car, put his feet on his feet and took off the large cardboard on the windshield, and then ran back in a hurry.

"Little uncle, here it is!"

"..."

Lin Yi took the cardboard and found that the car keys were glued to the back of the cardboard.

... Seriously, you're not afraid of being snatched away by doing this?

Lin Yi complained in his heart, and then took off the key.

At this moment, Lin Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he raised his head to look into the crowd.

There, a bald old man in a wheelchair was looking at him with a smile, and behind him a woman in a white coat was pushing the wheelchair for him.

Bald head, wheelchair, and this kind smile that looks like the neighbor's grandfather...

It was Professor X himself, no doubt!

But... what is he doing here?

Lin Yi was puzzled.

Seeing that Lin Yi had discovered him, the bald wheelchair man smiled slightly, turned his head and said something to the woman behind him.