Douluo's opening send-off system

"Oh!"

Lu Linxuan was kicked away by Uncle Yang and rolled several times on the ground. He covered his bruised mouth and looked at Uncle Yang in shock.

It seemed that she couldn't believe that Master would actually do something to her.

The sword is still in hand, but there is something remarkable about it.

Uncle Yang, with a cold face, finally found a reason to comfort himself. He felt a lot more relieved after being angry at this incompetent disciple.

"What? After years of careful teaching as a teacher, you have learned this? If you don't practice hard every day, you will be lazy. If I had known that you were so incompetent, I might as well have taught you senior brother!"

"Yeah……"

Li Xingyun, who was watching the show, heard that Uncle Yang wanted to teach him martial arts, and he immediately responded with joy. Uncle Yang turned around and looked at him, and immediately fell silent.

"Why are you still lying on the ground! Are you waiting to die? Don't say that you are my Uncle Yang's apprentice from now on, I will be embarrassed!"

Lu Linxuan clenched the long sword in his hand, got up and attacked Uncle Yang with an open hand, but was grabbed by his wrist and swung away, with one foot on his stomach and flew away.

After landing, he rolled twice and half knelt on the ground. He inserted his long sword into the bamboo ground and drew a distance. He raised his head and drew the sword again.

This time, her delivery was extremely fast, and she stabbed the sword in front of Uncle Yang in the blink of an eye. Uncle Yang stretched out two fingers with a calm expression and easily caught her sword.

Seeing that her attack was caught so easily, Lu Linxuan was not surprised at all. With a flip of her wrist, she forced Uncle Yang to let go of her sword, and with a sweeping sweep of her sword, Uncle Yang pulled back, a flash of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Immediately he attacked Lu Linxuan at a fast speed. As Lu Linxuan successfully resisted again and again, Uncle Yang's attacks became faster and faster, and he gradually became unable to withstand them. Moreover, Uncle Yang shot at the vital parts every time, as if he wanted to kill. Because she didn't want to hurt Uncle Yang, Lu Linxuan was always thinking about his hands and feet, unable to show his due strength.

Gradually, I began to be unable to resist, and I was almost injured several times, and my anger suddenly surged.

With one move, Chengjiang Rulian once again forced Uncle Yang back, giving himself a chance to breathe. Before he could take a breath, the sword was raised in front of him. A subtle momentum began to brew. Uncle Yang took this opportunity and flashed a few times to reach high in the sky. , to refer to the sword as popular falling.

"This is... Jinghong! Master doesn't want it!"

Li Xingyun, who was watching the show next to Yi Pang, recognized this move. It was a stunt he had secretly watched his master demonstrate when he was teaching his junior sister.

This move is extremely powerful, if it hits junior sister...

Unexpectedly, Lu Linxuan suddenly squatted down, thrust the sword into the floor, and several illusory petals closed, wrapping Lu Linxuan inside, like a lotus bud waiting to bloom.

When Uncle Yang saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, boom!

Uncle Yang bumped into the flower bud, and a terrifying air wave was immediately generated, which lifted up the bamboo house and shook it. Li Xingyun was blown away, hit the wall directly, and fell down. vegetarian.

Looking up again, there is no bamboo platform, only a big damaged hole is left. Uncle Yang is standing on a bamboo stake, looking at the hole with a complex expression. The hand behind his back is dripping blood. .

"Master, junior sister, she..."

"Pfft! Cough cough!"

Li Xingyun walked over gently and asked cautiously. Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of water breaking. He quickly turned his head and saw Lu Linxuan emerging from the small pool for some reason, running and soaking in the water and coughing.

"Disciple, should you explain to me where you learned this green lotus leaf and how you practiced it so well?"

Hearing the cold tone of his master and the low pressure that filled his body, Lu Linxuan retracted his head into the water, thinking that he could stay a little longer!

"Hmph!"l

He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned back to the house, knelt down and sat in the living room, looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and immediately regretted it, go out~ I couldn't lose face, so let it go.

……

An hour later, after changing his clothes and explaining to Uncle Yang the origin of this martial art, Lu Linxuan looked at Uncle Yang with a worried expression and did not dare to speak any more.

After looking at the tea leaves on the table, his expression became even more complicated.

"Ah~"

"Master! I don't mean to dislike your martial arts at all. It was the big brother who taught me this move. It feels very consistent with Qinglian Sword Song, so I practiced it. Master, don't be angry!"

"Not angry? Why don't you tell me not to be angry!? That's the last move of Qinglian Sword Song. Even Jinghong is not as good as Ten Thousand Stages. You practice that ghostly way and you still tell me I'm not angry?"

"what?"

Lu Linxuan was stunned. What did she just hear? He turned his attention to Li Xingyun and asked inquiringly.

Li Xingyun gave him a look that said "you heard me right", then looked at Uncle Yang with an angry look on his face and asked, "Master, did you just say that there is a trick behind Jinghong? Did I hear you right? Why have you never heard it before? you said before?"

Uncle Yang glared at him angrily. Could it be that I was told that my master was not only beaten up by someone but also used his life's proud secret skills? He also improved upon the secret skills to create a stronger and more powerful martial arts. ?

"The last move of Qinglian Sword Song is indeed Jinghong, but a few years ago, a peerless genius improved it, and a green lotus leaf bloomed."

"That peerless genius, needless to say, must be you, Master!"

As soon as Uncle Yang finished speaking, Li Xingyun quickly flattered him.

"Stop flattering me, that's another disciple of my master, your elder..." He glared at Li Xingyun angrily, and Uncle Yang explained. Halfway through his words, he didn't know where to start. It was time to introduce his senior brother. Woolen cloth? Or senior sister?

"It turns out to be Senior Sister! I thought there was a Senior Wife that I didn't know about! Ah!!!"

This time, Uncle Yang couldn't bear it anymore, took off his shoes and threw them in Li Xingyun's face.

Damn!

How could this kid know about what I clearly hid under my pillow?

……

……

The sunset glow is like fire, burning the sky red. The small pool reflects the red sunset glow, dressing the bamboo house in red.

"Ouch! My old waist! I'm finally done!" After putting the last handful of thatch on the roof, Li Xingyun couldn't help but stretch, jumped off the roof, ran to Lu Linxuan, and picked up the baggage in a flattering manner. On his back, he said with a smile: "Junior sister, let's go! Senior brother will definitely protect you on the way."

"Isn't this what it should be?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Alas~the good days are over!

Li Xingyun sighed in his heart. He didn't understand. He had always pretended to be very good. How did his master know that he knew martial arts? He also threatened him to destroy him if something happened to his junior sister. This...

Doesn't it cost people's lives?

After hearing that he was stronger than her, Lu Linxuan's look was something he had seen with a sword...

"Master, we are leaving, you don't have to worry too much..."

"Go away!"

"okay!"

After driving away Li Xingyun and the others, Uncle Yang stood at the door, looked at the sky, and muttered: "Qinghou, you must be watching my master in the dark, right? Come out..."

"Old man, why don't you drink the Dahongpao I gave you? I spent a lot of effort to get this!"

Hearing the familiar voice behind him that he had missed for a long time, Uncle Yang suddenly stiffened and his eyes filled with tears...