Boxer

Harsh means, although somewhat cruel.However, it shocked everyone present.

Within a few moves, Lin Guiyuan was captured in his hands, breaking the bones of his shoulders and knees.This method, this strength, made everyone look at Yan Yin in awe.

Seeing Yan Yin doing this, Lin Qing'er was not angry, on the contrary, she was very happy when she heard what he said.

Ignoring Lin Guiyuan's howling and painful struggle under Yan Yin's hands, Lin Qing'er looked at Yan Yin and said, "Let's go in! I don't care about these people. If something happened to my father, they would not dare to act so presumptuously."

Yan Yin nodded, looked at Lin Zhiping, and said coldly, "If I see you speak ill of Qing'er in the future, your father's fate will be your fate." Meaning of respect.

Since Lin Guiyuan is not friendly to Qing'er, even if he is Lin Qing'er's elder, Yan Yin has no need to respect him.

A person who can't stop even a few moves under his own hands, why should he be afraid of him.

Holding Lin Qing'er's hand, under Xiaoya's surprised gaze, she walked into the front hall and walked towards the back wing.

The rest of the people in the courtyard smelled the tangy fragrance of flowers, but their moods were not as good as the fragrance of flowers.

Lin Zhiping picked up his father, hurriedly put his own skills into Lin Guiyuan's body, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Although Lin Guiyuan was unwilling and resentful, the severe pain made him unable to speak.

Suddenly, the originally noisy courtyard was empty after a while.

In the Qinxiang Pavilion, Yan Yin and Lin Qing'er sat facing each other.

Beside them, Xiaoya stood quietly holding a giant que.

Lin Qing'er looked at Yan Yin and said, "Do you want to know why they are like this?"

Yan Yin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, I want to know why they treat you like this"

"Xiaoya, give me Juque, and you can get some tea and snacks." Lin Qing'er looked at Xiaoya and ordered.

Knowing that the two of them had something to say, Xiaoya handed the Juque to Lin Qing'er, then turned and left.

After taking the Juque, Lin Qing'er chuckled and said, "Actually, this whip is not suitable for me to use. My father can use it to play the best role. But..." Looking at Yan Yin, she smiled and said, "This is the whip. You sent it, I want to keep it"

"En." Yan Yin nodded, "I believe that one day, it will shine in your hands."

Lin Qing'er nodded, and said, "I don't want to call it Juque anymore, little idiot, please give me a name!"

Yan Yin was startled, and was about to refuse to say that she didn't read much, but seeing Lin Qing'er Qiyi's eyes, she pondered for a moment, and said, "Since Qing'er likes flowers, why don't you call it Huaying!"

"Hua Ying?" Lin Qing'er whispered it twice, and finally said with a happy smile, "Yeah, that's a good name, I like it very much. I'll call it Hua Ying from now on, giggling..."

Seeing the pleasing smile on Lin Qing'er's pretty face, Yan Yin felt very happy.

Putting away the long whip Huaying, Lin Qing'er looked at Yan Yin and said, "Actually, the reason why they are like this is because something happened to my father."

"Huh?" Yan Yin asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Lin Qing'er sighed softly, "I didn't know until I came back that my father was disturbed at a critical moment in his practice. In the end, his energy and blood almost flowed backwards, and his skills were ruined. At the last moment, thanks to him, even if he suppressed it, he was able to obey him." The next "Retrograde Qi Cutting Pill" is under control. However, that accident caused a lot of damage to him, and also reduced my father's cultivation base and greatly reduced his strength. The lieutenant general, Mo Wuqing and the others This is also the reason why I came here to ask for marriage. Otherwise, with my father’s strength, I wouldn’t be afraid of the power of the lieutenant general. After these people in the clan got the news, some people with bad intentions wanted to seek the position of city lord. Although There is no real proof, but someone must have tried to kill my dad."

After hearing Lin Qing'er's words, Yan Yin was startled.To the fighters, the reverse flow of qi and blood is no different from boiling water to wash their hands, and the consequences are very dire.And Lin Qinger's father can control it, which shows his profound skills.

Yan Yin asked in a deep voice, "Qing'er, is your father King Wu?"

"En." Lin Qing'er nodded and said, "Peak of Martial King"

How could King Wu's peak strength be disturbed at a critical moment?After Yan Yin frowned for a moment, her heart suddenly moved, and she looked at Lin Qing'er in horror.

Seeing Yan Yin's eyes, Lin Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes, my father was suddenly attacked when he broke through to the Martial Saint, and he failed at the critical moment."

"Huh..." Yan Yin let out a long breath, his heart trembling.

Wu Sheng, what a great word this is.The saint, the emperor between heaven and earth.

If you become a martial saint, it will be a qualitative change.

Lin Qing'er's father was actually attacked and disturbed at the critical moment of breaking through the martial arts, this man is really insidious.

"Qing'er, what about other uncles?" Yan Yin asked, "How is your body now, is there anything wrong?"

Lin Qing'er sighed, "What else can I do? Just look at the behavior of those people. Now Daddy is in retreat, protected by a few trusted masters in the clan, and is seeking recovery."

"En." Yan Yin nodded and said, "I hope he's okay, so those people just now are not good people."

Lin Qing'er snorted softly, "Good man? A group of mediocre people who rely on my father, how can they be good people. They are arrogant and domineering in the third city on weekdays, but now they are bullying me. If I didn't want to cause trouble for my father, I would have drove them out."

Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "These people are not very strong. Even Lin Guiyuan, although he has the strength of Wu Zong, but it seems that he is just putting on airs and has no real strength."

"Well," Lin Qing'er nodded and said, "He is the son of my grandfather's generation of brothers, and there are two others, namely his elder brother and third younger brother. He is the only one in my father's line. Although they say it is My uncle, my second uncle, I don’t really have any kinship.”

"So that's how it is," Yan Yin said, "I heard from Pangdun and the others that one generation of relatives, second generation, and third generation are the end. The relationship between relatives is like this."

Lin Qing'er said again, "My second uncle is the weakest, it's not a big deal. My uncle is stronger, his name is Lin Aotian, he is a master at the peak of Wu Zong, and he is currently seeking to break through to King Wu. There is also a third uncle, Lin Jiannan , he is a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Lingzong, and he is currently cultivating in Qingyun Peak. There is also a grandfather who is the father of my uncle and uncle. He is vicious and often treats my father Talking nonsense. There are also some members of the collateral clan of the Lin family. They are all okay, and most of them are on my father's side. The people my father chose during the retreat are also these collateral clansmen."

After listening to Lin Qing'er's words, Yan Yin finally became clear about the current situation of the Lin family in Ming and Qing Dynasties.It seems that there are some surging trends hidden in it.

However, when Lin Qing'er said that her third uncle was a disciple of Qingyun Peak, Yan Yin's eyes flickered coldly.He still clearly remembers the scene of Xingtian of Qingyun Peak beheading his Uncle Yanchuan with a sword more than seven years ago.This scene is forever etched in his heart.

Yan Yin was not friendly to Qing Yunfeng.Even Yan Yin felt a little hostile.

The two chatted for a while, and Xiaoya just came over with some tea and snacks.

The dim sum is very delicate, after listening to Lin Qing'er's explanation, Yanyin realized that Xiaoya made it herself.

After eating snacks and drinking tea, Lin Qing'er pulled Yan Yin and said, "You know, I made a breakthrough, and now I'm a general."

Yan Yin was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lin Qing'er, holding it up and down.However, her eyes were attracted by her exquisite and graceful body, and she forgot to investigate.

Tall figure, proud chest full and standing upright.The graceful body has perfect curves, and the unbearably small waist and slender legs make people unable to resist playing with them.There is a slight smile on her pretty face, which is very attractive.

Compared with her once petite body, now Lin Qing'er is as charming as a fairy.

Lin Qing'er saw Yan Yin glanced up and down, and also saw that his eyes were strange, she felt a little uncomfortable unconsciously, her cheeks blushed and she stomped her feet lightly, and said coquettishly, "Idiot, what are you looking at!"

Yan Yin came back to her senses, smiled and remained silent.

Seeing this, Lin Qing'er's face was shy again, and her heart was bumping like a deer, both sweet and inexplicably shy.

"Is Qing'er a general?" Yan Yin finally said, "I didn't notice it at first, but now it looks like it looks alike. The temperament and skin are obviously different from before.

Lin Qing'er snorted softly, straightened her proud chest, and said, "That's right, I don't want to be called a burden by you in the future"

The corner of the mouth was raised slightly, Yanyin showed a smile on his face, and said, "No, you will never be a burden"

Lin Qing'er was startled, looked at Yan Yin quietly, and nodded seriously.

Next, Lin Qing'er showed Yanyin her whipping technique.

The long whip is like a dragon, fast or slow, fast or fierce.Sometimes it flashes in the sky like an electric light, and sometimes it looks like a dragon soaring and a snake flying.Wherever the long whip passed, the sound was like thunder.There were many whip shadows, surrounding Lin Qing'er.

With a nimble figure and a flexible long whip, Lin Qing'er happily waved her long whip among the fragrant flowers.She is venting the helplessness in her heart, and also expressing the excitement and happiness in her heart.

After a long time, Lin Qing'er put away her whip and stood up, let out a breath, and stood among the flowers with a sweet smile, looking at Yan Yin who was quietly watching.

Yan Yin nodded earnestly, and praised, "Qing'er, your whip technique is really good. There are degrees of relaxation, sharpness and mightyness, gentleness and slowness. Every move is unpredictable, very powerful."

"Hee hee" Lin Qing'er showed her white teeth, and said with a smile, "Of course, this is my father's self-created whip technique, called Thirteen Strikes. If it weren't for Huaying who could carry my skills, I wouldn't be able to do this." Alright, let’s use the thirteen strikes.”

"Thirteen strikes on overlapping peaks" Yan Yin nodded, and said, "Good name, overlapping peaks, one after another, one after another, but it is worthy of the name."

In the bottom of his heart, Yan Yin couldn't help admiring that every person he met at the level of King Wu seemed to be able to create his own skills and moves.

Such as Yan Haoran's Canghai Seven Fists, his father's Yan's Changquan Eighteen Forms, and Lin Qing'er's father's Thirteen Cunning Fists.Just don't know.What is Fang Xue's father, Nangong Jian.

With this question in mind, Yan Yin asked Lin Qing'er.

Lin Qing'er said, "It's chasing stars and chasing moon kicks, one move after another, one move is more powerful than one move. As long as the strength is outstanding, you can use a hundred moves or even a thousand moves."

Yan Yin nodded, and then asked, "Qing'er, do you know the names and special skills of the generals in the empire?"