River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 502 Mace

Jin Ruiyang, Arhat crossing the river: "When did you practice vacuum energy?"

Jin Xuanji used to be a person who loved swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship he practiced was [Flying Rainbow Sword in the Sky].

This set of swordsmanship is not considered to be a very advanced swordsmanship in the entire Jin family.

But its characteristic is very obvious, it is a fast sword, and the sword style is dexterous and handsome.

Practicing this sword technique, among other things, in terms of good looks, there is basically no other sword technique that can surpass it.

Jin Xuanji also thinks that although this sword technique is not top-notch, but with his talent, at least it is not too bad.

There is also Jin Xuanao who thinks the same way as him, and because of this aspect, the two are very similar and get along very well.

Compared with [Sword of Flying Rainbow in the Sky], [Vacuum Power] is more difficult, not to mention a handsome skill, and it is impossible to practice it with Jin Xuanji's personality.

Because of this, his father asked one more question at this time.

Jiang Ling didn't panic, he just said: "Everyone said that vacuum strength is difficult. When I was thinking about it in the past three years, I practiced a few moves when I had nothing to do. I practiced it casually."

"anyhow?"

Jin Ruiyang snorted coldly: "Vacuum strength is not a casual skill. Don't think that you can be arrogant when you practice it. In the way of vacuum strength, your uncle Aoyang can be called the ultimate, and only when you practice it for his sake can you be worthy of it." Say something casually, as for you, it's still early."

Jin Aoyang is the Tiger-subduing Arhat among the Eighteen Arhats.

His fists and palms are all unique, and the vacuum force has become a signature in his hands.

"I want to give up the chance to Xuan Qi to pick the Dao fruit this time. What do you think?"

Picking Dao fruit is very important to the younger generation of the Jin family.

Because if they are picked well, their cultivation will skyrocket.

At the same time, your physical fitness will also be improved.
To use an exaggerated sentence, the picking of the fruit of the Dao accounted for more than half of the proportion of whether he could rise in the future.

For the younger generation of the Jin family, robbing Daoguo is robbing the future.

Like their family, if anyone is pushed to accept Dao Fruit, it means that this person will be the successor of this family in the future.

Jin Ruiyang said this at this moment, no doubt he wanted his younger brother Jin Xuanyong to be his successor in the future.

However, this idea should not be settled yet.

Because if it was settled, he wouldn't ask Jiang Ling what he thought.

Jiang Ling knew that he had to fight, and if it was Jin Xuanji himself, he would also have to fight.

Immediately said: "I will pick the Dao fruit, and I will go. When will it be his turn? The bastard will be the first, won't it make people laugh?"

In terms of status, Jin Xuanji is the legitimate son.

Jin Xuanyong was born of a concubine and a concubine.Bastards have no cards, this has been the practice since ancient times.

But that being said, Jin Xuanyong had such a bad reputation in the past, and his talent and strength were indeed not very good. He disappointed his father too many times, so he couldn't help but bet his hopes on his youngest son.

At this time, upon hearing his words, Jin Ruiyang snorted coldly, and reprimanded him: "You go? You still have the face to go? This year, Uncle Songyang is the one who will be in charge of picking Dao fruits. If you really dare to go, let Why don't you go?"

Jin Songyang is the Laughing Lion Arhat.

It was also Jin Xuanji who stole his daughter's personal clothes.

In Jin Xuanji's memory, the master was furious three years ago.

If it wasn't for his father's face, Jin Xuanji probably wouldn't be able to leave his house.

Jiang Ling: "Why don't you dare, I'm not afraid of Uncle Songyang either."

Jin Ruiyang: "That's what you said."

"master……"

At this time, the stepmother cried out sadly.

Originally, it was agreed to let her son Jin Xuanqi go, why did it change now?
Jin Ruiyang ignored him, waved his hand and made Jiang Ling and Jin Xuanyong retreat first.

According to his thinking, if the elder son "Jin Xuanji" showed timidity when he asked the question just now, then he would be completely disappointed with the elder son, and could only support the younger son instead.

But what he didn't expect was that although the eldest son was a bit of a jerk, after three years of thinking about it, he now seemed to have some masculinity.

Unexpectedly, he could say "Uncle Songyang, I am not afraid of him".

With this spirit, he felt that the child was not hopeless.

After all, the eldest son is his legitimate son, the child born to him and his beloved.If he is willing to live up to himself, he will naturally give him a chance.

After leaving the backyard, Jin Xuanyong stared at him resentfully, and stared at him after walking a few steps.

This hateful guy not only beat him, but also robbed him of the chance to pick Dao fruit tomorrow.

Jiang Ling: "What do you look at, and then watch carefully, I will beat you up." Raised his fist.

Jin Xuanyong was not afraid of him at all, instead he yelled at him: "If you really want to fight, you may not be my opponent."

If he hadn't cheated before, Jin Xuanyong believed that he would definitely win.

Even the martial arts stewards in the mansion said so, saying that his martial arts attainments were far superior to Jin Xuanji's.

Jiang Ling sneered: "It's better for you, I beat you and cried, and then ran to the backyard to sue. You sue and sue, so what? I'm not a big deal."

This result was within his expectation.

The same is true for ordinary families. When two children fight, the parents can say a few words at most. If the consequences are not serious, sometimes they don’t even bother to say anything.

Jin Xuan said viciously: "I will not sue again."

Now that he knew it, it was useless to file a complaint.

His mother also gave him a hint just now that if something like this happened, the more he complained, the more his father would be displeased.

Just imagine, their father was an arhat crossing the river.

As the son of Arhat, he lost a fight, yet he has to rely on suing to seek fairness?Isn't this embarrassing?
The real thing to do is to fight back when you lose.Get your face back by yourself.

Jin Xuanqi: "Do you dare to fight with me again?"

If Jin Xuanji dared to fight, he would definitely attack with all his strength this time, and beat the opponent to the ground.

Jiang Ling: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Jin Xuanqi: "I'm just asking if you dare."

At this moment, the two of them happened to be approaching the martial arts arena soon.

Jiang Ling thought about it for two or three seconds, nodded and said: "For the sake of your sincerity, it is not impossible to fulfill you once."

Jin Xuanyong immediately put on a posture: "Then come."

"No hurries?"

Jiang Ling: "You have a weapon, I haven't got a weapon yet, your sword is a sharp weapon, at least I have to get a weapon first."

Jin Xuanqi: "You can do whatever you want."

There is a weapon rack on the side of the martial arts field, and there are eighteen kinds of weapons on it.

Jiang Ling randomly picked a mace from the weapon rack, "That's all, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll start."

Jin Xuanyong put on his posture again: "Come on."

Looking at the 13-year-old Jin Xuanyong with a serious face, Jiang Ling only felt it was funny.

Start counting on your mouth: "One, two!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his mace suddenly shot out. One stick knocked away the sword in Jin Xuanyong's hand, and the second stick swung behind him, hitting his two thighs.

The 13-year-old Jin Xuanyong suddenly felt a pain in his back, couldn't help clamping, and then fell forward while sucking in the air-conditioning.

Jiang Ling succeeded in one move, dropped the mace, turned and left: "I can't handle any move, and you still want to challenge me, you can practice for a few more years."

(End of this chapter)