The skill is broken, I am stronger

These things are very difficult for others, but it is much easier for Lin Lang.

He knows many untold secrets of the Jianghu School of the Great Song Dynasty, and if he picks out any of them, he can complete the task, even make great achievements, get promoted and raise his salary.

In the afternoon, Lin Lang took the official document given by Li Baihu and rode to the border.

Li Baihu was only sure when Lin Lang came to ask for official documents, Lin Lang really would rather take risks in Song Dynasty than give him a copper coin!

Hmph, then go to Da Song to die, so that he can explain to Lord Qianhu.

"drive!"

Lin Lang hurried on, he was also worried that he was late and his things had already been taken away by others.

He rode wildly during the day, and hired a carriage at night to pull him wildly, and he rested in the carriage.

Ask is rich!

"Hey, I knew I would have brought Xiao He with me, and I could continue to practice Boy Kungfu happily on the way."

After leaving the customs soon, he went straight to the southeast of Da Song.

The martial arts secret book he wanted to find was the evil sword manual of Fuwei Escort Bureau.

This is a swordsmanship that was born out of the Sunflower Canon. Lin Lang analyzed that this swordsmanship is at least at the level of a martial art, and it can even be compared to a weaker magic skill. If you practice it to perfection, you can become a martial arts master.

It's just that this sword technique has an obvious flaw, so it was hidden by Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family, and was not passed on to future generations. As a result, although the Lin family has a good reputation in the southeast Jianghu, they do not have the strength to deserve it .

"If you want to practice magic skills, swing your sword from the palace."

"Lin Yuantu doesn't want future generations to practice, because he doesn't want other people to know that the once famous master of swordsmanship is actually a eunuch!"

"If I reverse the defect, can I strengthen my yang?"

Lin Lang's face was full of excitement and anticipation, what man wouldn't love the Yang-enhancing exercises?

Along the way, Lin Lang walked the official road, although he met many Jianghu people with weapons, but under his careful avoidance, he entered the southeast boundary smoothly and came to Fucheng.

"It's finally here. It's a pity that I'm here for a big event this time, otherwise I should really try local chicken."

Lin Lang felt a little regretful, but thinking about it, there will be more opportunities in the future.Besides, for this kind of one that is kept in the yard, where can there be those incense that wander around?

"I have to find the old house of the Lin family as soon as possible. The sooner I get the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, the sooner I can become stronger, and the sooner I can seek other powerful martial arts with flaws, so that I can step into the peak of martial arts faster! "

"Furthermore, this swordsmanship can be learned quickly. In a year or two, I can become a martial arts master. At that time, I could at least become the envoy of Jin Yiwei, or even reach a higher position."

"This evil sword manual can't be grasped with the strength of the Lin family at this time. It will only bring danger. It's better for me to keep it."

"Seeing that their family is going to be unlucky, I won't ask them to charge storage fees."

After a little inquiring in the city, I found out where the Fuwei Escort Agency is. This is the largest Escort Agency in the province, with business all over the Song Dynasty, and it is a well established dog.

Lin Lang stared at the door of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, preparing to follow a departing escort in the evening, and secretly tied him up, so he could find out where the old Lin family house was.

By the way, let's see how much money the bodyguard brought with him. He came to Fuwei Bodyguard Bureau. It is reasonable for people from Fuway Bodyguard Bureau to reimburse him for travel expenses, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw an extremely handsome and handsome young man walking out of an escort agency, wearing a silk brocade suit, and holding a long sword with a scabbard inlaid with gems in his hand.

"Young Escort, I'll just go to the ancestral house, and you can rest at home."

Lin Pingzhi turned his head: "How can I let you take the place of offering incense to the ancestors? Don't talk about it, let's go back quickly. I will follow the dart next time, and I will also go to see what Jianghu is."

"Worshiping the ancestors on the fifteenth day? It's easy for me to take the risk of arresting a bodyguard, just go with Lin Pingzhi."

Lin Lang rode on his horse and followed Lin Pingzhi slowly to the gate of a house with Lin Fu on Xiangyang Lane.

But he did not stop, but continued to move forward.

After he passed by, the bodyguard who followed Lin Pingzhi closed the door: "Young bodyguard, that man just passed by and didn't stop."

Half an hour later, Lin Pingzhi left with the bodyguard, and the door was locked again.

In the middle of the night, Lin Lang skilfully covered himself and jumped from the room on the second floor of the inn.

Chapter Ten

Lin Lang easily entered the old house of the Lin family, there was no one there.

The old house is not big, and soon Lin Lang found the Buddhist hall.

He climbed up to the roof, rummaged through dozens of tiles, and finally found the cassock that Lin Yuantu had hidden back then.

After glancing at the handwriting on it, Lin Lang quickly put it into his arms.

"I'm also surnamed Lin. I belonged to a family 500 years ago. Is it reasonable to inherit the Lin family's evil sword manual?"

Lin Lang restored the tiles to their original state, quickly left the old house of the Lin family, and returned to the inn.

After checking the doors and windows, he began to look through the evil sword manual written on the cassock by candlelight.

While flipping through it, he used his hand to make a sword and practiced the moves above.

After practicing for a while, he felt his blood surging, as if there was a fire in his body, rushing from bottom to top, as if he was about to go mad.

"System, reverse the flaws in the evil sword technique."

[Evil-dispelling swordsmanship, the flaw is that if you don't use it from the palace, you will be in a state of flames after practicing, and you will easily go crazy, and you will be paralyzed and die. 】

[After reversing the defect, if you don't come from the palace, you will be calm and abnormal after practicing, and you won't have demons. 】

Um?After reversing the flaws of this evil swordsmanship, it does not strengthen the yang!

Others have to be a eunuch to practice this evil sword technique, but he doesn't need it, and it can prevent him from going crazy.

He practiced the Ni-Evil Resisting Sword Technique, and sure enough, he no longer had the feeling of being obsessed, and even his agitated mood stabilized a lot, as if he had entered the sage mode after practicing the Boy Kung Fu.

That night, Lin Lang didn't rest and practiced his sword all the time.

He didn't stop until dawn, and he had already mastered his Ni-Evil Resisting Sword Technique.

Host: Lin Lang.

Infuriating Qi: ten years (to ward off evil spirits).

Martial arts: Ni·Golden Body Boy Kungfu (horizontal practice·jianghu stunts, great achievement); Ni·exorcism swordsmanship (jianghu stunts, beginners); Wuhu Broken Door Knife (third-rate swordsmanship, great success); basic body skills (three-rate body skills) Law, Dacheng).

Realm: The pinnacle of first-class in the world.

Lin Lang saw that his true qi had turned into evil-proofing true qi, and his realm had also become the top of the world.

"It's just the basic evil swordsmanship that has improved my strength so much. If I reach a small level of cultivation, I will at least be a master of martial arts. What about after the big level?"

No wonder those who have practiced high-level martial arts, even at a young age, are better than many people who have practiced martial arts for a lifetime, which made him more interested in those magical skills.

"It's a pity that my foundation in swordsmanship is too weak. It will take a month or two to achieve a small success, and I don't know how long it will take for a big success. Just practice hard on the way back."

"This swordsmanship can also become my trump card. No one would have thought that Jin Yiwei, who carries the Xiuchun knife every day, is actually a master of swordsmanship!"

"It's not just the improvement brought about by sword moves, but also my true qi has become evil-proofing true qi, the speed of operation has more than doubled, and the speed of all my moves has more than doubled. Hey, I Wouldn't that be twice as fast?"

Lin Lang thought for a while, and he didn't need to be angry when doing big things.

After eating something at the inn, Lin Lang got on his horse, left Fucheng, and rushed in the direction of Daming.

This time, he did not take the official road, but chose the shortest road, and even deliberately chose some small roads.

He wished to meet some robbers, anyway, no martial arts master would drop his price like this, even first-class masters would not bother to do so.

Then there is no one who is his opponent, who can just be used to practice swords.

Only actual combat can make faster progress in swordsmanship, and he also wants to break through to the realm of martial arts master as soon as possible.

Martial arts masters are also the backbone of those famous schools, such as the Songshan School's Thirteen Taibao, that is, the thirteen martial arts masters.

In the past few days, Lin Lang encountered robbers three times and two black shops, and his net worth has increased a lot.

It's a pity that those people's strength is too poor. Many people can't even stop Lin Lang's sword, and they can't make Lin Lang feel the pressure at all. The progress of swordsmanship is not as fast as expected.

At this speed, I'm afraid that when he returns to Daming, his own swordsmanship may not be a small success.

In the grass at the foot of the mountain, the Second Village Master of Heifeng Village personally led people to ambush him. When he saw Lin Lang walking slowly on his horse, his eyes lit up.

There is no sign of a famous school on his clothes, and he looks dusty, and he doesn't look like a master, and at such a young age, his martial arts can't be much higher.

I am a second-rate peak in the Jianghu, and I have a few third-rate subordinates, which is enough to win this person.

"Stop! Come here and let our brothers search your lower body, or use your head as a kick!"

After the second village master finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why did the young man on horseback not only show no sign of fear after hearing his words, but also very excited?

"Finally, you've run into Jie Dao again. Are you the strongest?" Lin Lang looked at the Second Village Master, but he still couldn't feel the slightest pressure, and he was a weakling again.

"Bold! Why don't you get off your horse and kneel down while talking to our second village master!"

Lin Lang jumped off his horse, and his figure passed by the nine bandits.

Meteors flying down, flowers blooming to see Buddha, flying swallows piercing through willows, sweeping away demons... Each sword is a different move in the evil swordsmanship.

There are a total of 72 ways to ward off evil swordsmanship, and each way has dozens of different changes, but when facing these bandits, there is no need for so many changes.

When he appeared behind the second village master, the sword had been sheathed, and all the bandits froze in place, and they didn't even have time to make a move.

"This is the second village master, so there is an even more powerful Dazhai master on the mountain. I have to go and meet them, and let them reimburse my travel expenses by the way."

As his voice fell, only the sound of plop plop was heard, and one after another human heads rolled to the ground.

Lin Lang skillfully rummaged through the corpse: "This copycat business is not good, and I don't know how to work hard to start a business."

He tied the horse to a tree beside him, and walked briskly up the hill.

"Is the second village master back? Who are you?!" A bandit showed up at the gate of the cottage.

Lin Lang shouted loudly: "Notify the master of the first village quickly, the master of the second village has encountered a strong enemy at the foot of the mountain. What are you doing in a daze, go!"

The bandit was fooled into looking for the chief of the village, Lin Lang waited where he was, and after a while, the chief of the village appeared with a dozen of his men carrying weapons.

"Who are you? What powerful enemy did the second village master encounter? Hurry up and lead the way." Dazhai master said quickly.

Lin Lang bared his white teeth: "You are the master of the great village? I am the powerful enemy that the master of the second village encountered."

Only then did the master of the great village realize that he had met a gangster and a gangster!

Just as he was about to ask Lin Lang where he came from, he saw Lin Lang had already drawn his sword and stabbed him.

After a while, the bandits turned into corpses all over the place.

Lin Lang rummaged through them, and then searched in the cottage's room. It seems that these bandits had done a good job before.

After eating and even taking a bath, Lin Lang went down the mountain the same way, hung the burden on the side of the saddle, and rode away.

"That village master is indeed first-class, but he didn't even block three moves in front of me. Among the first-class masters in the world, I should be considered the top."

"I don't know if I can stop the martial arts master."

While muttering, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the woods in front of him.

A crisp voice spread all over the place: "Elder Qu, the leader ordered me to arrest you and go back, so you should just catch you without a fight."

Chapter 11 Miss Ren, I'll Take You to Find Dad

Lin Lang was thinking, what happened to this, a 50-[-]-year-old man performed lightness kung fu, and came to him after a few breaths.

"Boy, let me borrow your horse."

As he said that, the old man grabbed Lin Lang's shoulder, as if he wanted to throw Lin Lang off his horse.

"No!" Lin Lang quickly drew his sword and slashed at the old man's wrist.

This thing is like money, can it be borrowed back?

The old man sneered, and I said that I would like to be polite to you, and I can stop you if I want to rob you... Hey, what a fast, curious and weird sword technique!

He withdrew his hand like lightning: "Which sect do you belong to, and who is the master?"

"I'm from the Qingyun Sect. Master Qingyunzi taught me the magic sword to control thunder, let me go down the mountain to slay demons and demons." Lin Lang said casually.

Qu Yang looked bewildered. He has traveled the rivers and lakes for decades, and has been a master for nearly 20 years, but he has never heard of Qingyunmen, Qingyunzi, or the martial art called Shenjian Yu in the rivers and lakes. Lei Zhenjue.

Who cares, it's just a first-class peak, presumably that Qing Yunzi is not much better.