Super Psychic: The Lord of the Rings
Chapter 497: Qinghong Sword
Lin Yang settled in a restaurant, and when he came out, he had changed his appearance and clothes.At this time, Lin Yang was wearing a gray suit and had a handsome face, but it was by no means Lin Yang's original appearance. His face was a little fatter, with a confident smile on his face, like a talent in a big company who had just been promoted.
Lin Yang came to a manor by car. In a place like Hong Kong where every inch of land is expensive, to own such a vast manor, its owner is by no means an ordinary rich man.
There were two strong men standing in front of the door. Seeing Lin Yang approaching, one of them stopped Lin Yang.Lin Yang glanced at the two of them, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. The two men were shocked and stayed on the spot. Lin Yang walked into the manor calmly.
Lin Yang knew this place well, and he didn't need anyone to lead the way. He walked straight to the front left, bypassed two or three houses, and saw a large lawn.Surrounded by flowers and trees, more than a dozen small canopies were set up in the center, with octagonal tables and a few chairs placed inside.Three or five figures are seated in each tent.
These people's eyes were shining, and their movements were vigorous. Lin Yang swept them away, and then they walked into an empty awning and sat down.A waiter immediately brought drinks, fruits, and pastries.
"Haha, Junior Sister Qin, if you want to talk about this fingering method, who in the martial arts world can match the Xuangang finger of your family?" A male voice laughed, Lin Yang turned his head and saw that it was Gong Yunyi who had met twice. Woke up from the last injury he had recovered, and now he was chatting and laughing with a young woman.
The young woman's complexion was extremely dark, with an arrogance on her face, and she smiled coldly, "Brother Gong is right. Xuanzang refers to a hole in a rock that cracks gold. My senior brother broke into the Dharma hall in Shaolin Temple last month, and the old man there The monk compares finger strength."
Surrounding the two were five young men of different colors, who seemed to be of the same generation, and they were gathering together to talk and make friends.Gong Yunyi became energetic when he heard it, "Oh? What happened next?" The Dharma Hall in Shaolin Temple is full of real masters, and the six people's interest greatly increased. They all wanted to know the result, so they all listened attentively.
The young woman surnamed Qin said: "My senior brother pierced Zen Master Dalong's right shoulder with his finger, and the old monk didn't hurt my senior brother's fur." The expression was quite smug.
Lin Yang frowned slightly, Zen Master Dalong was considered half of his master.Back then it was Lu Liang who enlightened him to practice martial arts and Qi. Although he had never met Zen Master Dalong, Lin Yang admired him in his heart.At this time, hearing that someone had hurt the Zen master, Lin Yang's heart immediately became angry, but he held back his temper and listened to the woman.
"If it wasn't for my senior brother's kindness, the old monk would probably be dead now. Before my senior brother left, he gave each of the four Vajras of the Bodhidharma Hall a finger, hum! The martial arts is authentic, and I think Shaolin Temple is in vain. !” The woman sneered again and again.
The five young men also echoed, saying yes one after another, Gong Yunyi said with a smile: "If you talk about Shaolin, it was okay a hundred years ago. But in today's Shaolin, the real masters die and walk, it's in vain. Wudang is still Qingcheng, it is hard to live up to its expectations."
"Qingcheng is the authentic school of martial arts, with masters like clouds, Shaolin is of course incomparable." "Brother Zhao's master's mastery is unique in martial arts, and Shaolin is incomparable!"
These people flattered you and flattered me. They said it with great joy, Lin Yang secretly sneered.These people are exaggerated and arrogant, without any true temperament of warriors.At this time, a young man walked by, wearing an old gray Chinese tunic suit, about eighteen or nine years old, handsome and upright, with a look of sadness in his brows.
The man sat down opposite Lin Yang, nodded slightly to Lin Yang, then bowed his head in silence, holding a long cloth bag in his arms, cherishing it very much.Lin Yang guessed that the thing in the bread was most likely a sword.
Lin Yang asked with a smile, "Friend, what's your name?"
The young man raised his head, "Zhanyu, what kind of expert are you?" After speaking, the worry on his brow disappeared immediately.
"I'm Yang Lin. I've been paid by my teacher to come over and have a look. Is that a sword in Brother Zhan's arms?" Lin Yang asked casually.
Zhanyu stared blankly at the long cloth bag, with a strange light in his eyes, "It's a sword, do you want to see it?"
Seeing that his expression became strange, Lin Yang felt his heart move slightly, and smiled faintly: "Of course Brother Zhan is willing to show me."
Zhanyu smiled miserably, and slowly unwrapped the cloth bag, revealing a long sword with a purple sheath. With a "choke", the long sword came out of its sheath. It looks like a long rainbow passing through the sky.
"This sword is the famous sword Qinghong in ancient times, from which the Qinghong Sword Sect got its name. It has been more than a thousand years since Tang Dynasty! Now that the sword is here, I want to ask Shenwu Hall to release my junior sister. Qinghong sword is Shenwu Church all."
Lin Yang thought about it, and immediately understood the whole story. Zhan Yun heard a very thin voice: "I am not from the Shenwu Hall, and the two gatekeepers have been hypnotized by me. Otherwise, how could you come in? Give me the sword, and I will save Junior Sister for you."
Zhan Yun was in doubt, Lin Yang smiled and said, "You don't believe me?" Based on Lin Yang's words, Zhan Yun should not believe him, but for some reason, he was sure that Lin Yang would not lie to him, and he himself was surprised by this idea.
Lin Yang said: "Even if I lied to you, you will hand over this Qinghong Sword to someone else anyway, what are you afraid of?"
Zhan Yun pondered for a while, and offered the sword with both hands, "I believe it!"
Lin Yang took the long sword and said with a smile, "As long as you trust me, I will do my best to help you today." Lifting the sword, he stood up and strode towards Gong Yunyi's table.
Several young people in Gong Yunyi looked over immediately, until Lin Yang approached, Gong Yunyi smiled and said, "Which family is my friend? This sword looks good."
Lin Yang sneered, "This sword is the Qinghong Sword you want. I am the heir of the Qinghong Sword Sect. Release my junior sister!"
Everyone was startled, they got up one after another, their figures swayed, and they surrounded Lin Yang in a moment.Zhan Yun in the distance was secretly happy. At this moment, he had concluded that Lin Yang hadn't lied to him.His own skill is low, this time he came here with the will to die, since he has the help of an expert, he immediately has hope in his heart.
"Good boy! How did you get in?" There were two experts watching at the door, and it was impossible to be let in without a sign.
Lin Yang said: "It doesn't matter how I came in. Let me ask you, didn't you say that you would release my junior sister after handing over the Qinghong Sword? Where is my junior sister?"
The woman surnamed Qin who spoke just now sneered, "How bold! You entered the Shenwu Hall whenever you wanted? The Qinghong faction disobeyed the order of the Wumeng and hid the Qinghong sword privately. If you hadn't fled with the sword, you would have been killed. Hand over the sword quickly, maybe we will spare your dog's life!"
Lin Yang swept everyone away, "Let go of my junior sister first."
"Boy, your junior sister hurt my finger, and I haven't dealt with her yet, how could you let her go?" A young man with a long face shouted.Lin Yang found that most of the people here were young people, and thought to himself, it seems that most of the people in Shenwu Hall are young people, and they should be the organization they created themselves.It is used to bully small sects and domineering.
Lin Yang came to a manor by car. In a place like Hong Kong where every inch of land is expensive, to own such a vast manor, its owner is by no means an ordinary rich man.
There were two strong men standing in front of the door. Seeing Lin Yang approaching, one of them stopped Lin Yang.Lin Yang glanced at the two of them, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. The two men were shocked and stayed on the spot. Lin Yang walked into the manor calmly.
Lin Yang knew this place well, and he didn't need anyone to lead the way. He walked straight to the front left, bypassed two or three houses, and saw a large lawn.Surrounded by flowers and trees, more than a dozen small canopies were set up in the center, with octagonal tables and a few chairs placed inside.Three or five figures are seated in each tent.
These people's eyes were shining, and their movements were vigorous. Lin Yang swept them away, and then they walked into an empty awning and sat down.A waiter immediately brought drinks, fruits, and pastries.
"Haha, Junior Sister Qin, if you want to talk about this fingering method, who in the martial arts world can match the Xuangang finger of your family?" A male voice laughed, Lin Yang turned his head and saw that it was Gong Yunyi who had met twice. Woke up from the last injury he had recovered, and now he was chatting and laughing with a young woman.
The young woman's complexion was extremely dark, with an arrogance on her face, and she smiled coldly, "Brother Gong is right. Xuanzang refers to a hole in a rock that cracks gold. My senior brother broke into the Dharma hall in Shaolin Temple last month, and the old man there The monk compares finger strength."
Surrounding the two were five young men of different colors, who seemed to be of the same generation, and they were gathering together to talk and make friends.Gong Yunyi became energetic when he heard it, "Oh? What happened next?" The Dharma Hall in Shaolin Temple is full of real masters, and the six people's interest greatly increased. They all wanted to know the result, so they all listened attentively.
The young woman surnamed Qin said: "My senior brother pierced Zen Master Dalong's right shoulder with his finger, and the old monk didn't hurt my senior brother's fur." The expression was quite smug.
Lin Yang frowned slightly, Zen Master Dalong was considered half of his master.Back then it was Lu Liang who enlightened him to practice martial arts and Qi. Although he had never met Zen Master Dalong, Lin Yang admired him in his heart.At this time, hearing that someone had hurt the Zen master, Lin Yang's heart immediately became angry, but he held back his temper and listened to the woman.
"If it wasn't for my senior brother's kindness, the old monk would probably be dead now. Before my senior brother left, he gave each of the four Vajras of the Bodhidharma Hall a finger, hum! The martial arts is authentic, and I think Shaolin Temple is in vain. !” The woman sneered again and again.
The five young men also echoed, saying yes one after another, Gong Yunyi said with a smile: "If you talk about Shaolin, it was okay a hundred years ago. But in today's Shaolin, the real masters die and walk, it's in vain. Wudang is still Qingcheng, it is hard to live up to its expectations."
"Qingcheng is the authentic school of martial arts, with masters like clouds, Shaolin is of course incomparable." "Brother Zhao's master's mastery is unique in martial arts, and Shaolin is incomparable!"
These people flattered you and flattered me. They said it with great joy, Lin Yang secretly sneered.These people are exaggerated and arrogant, without any true temperament of warriors.At this time, a young man walked by, wearing an old gray Chinese tunic suit, about eighteen or nine years old, handsome and upright, with a look of sadness in his brows.
The man sat down opposite Lin Yang, nodded slightly to Lin Yang, then bowed his head in silence, holding a long cloth bag in his arms, cherishing it very much.Lin Yang guessed that the thing in the bread was most likely a sword.
Lin Yang asked with a smile, "Friend, what's your name?"
The young man raised his head, "Zhanyu, what kind of expert are you?" After speaking, the worry on his brow disappeared immediately.
"I'm Yang Lin. I've been paid by my teacher to come over and have a look. Is that a sword in Brother Zhan's arms?" Lin Yang asked casually.
Zhanyu stared blankly at the long cloth bag, with a strange light in his eyes, "It's a sword, do you want to see it?"
Seeing that his expression became strange, Lin Yang felt his heart move slightly, and smiled faintly: "Of course Brother Zhan is willing to show me."
Zhanyu smiled miserably, and slowly unwrapped the cloth bag, revealing a long sword with a purple sheath. With a "choke", the long sword came out of its sheath. It looks like a long rainbow passing through the sky.
"This sword is the famous sword Qinghong in ancient times, from which the Qinghong Sword Sect got its name. It has been more than a thousand years since Tang Dynasty! Now that the sword is here, I want to ask Shenwu Hall to release my junior sister. Qinghong sword is Shenwu Church all."
Lin Yang thought about it, and immediately understood the whole story. Zhan Yun heard a very thin voice: "I am not from the Shenwu Hall, and the two gatekeepers have been hypnotized by me. Otherwise, how could you come in? Give me the sword, and I will save Junior Sister for you."
Zhan Yun was in doubt, Lin Yang smiled and said, "You don't believe me?" Based on Lin Yang's words, Zhan Yun should not believe him, but for some reason, he was sure that Lin Yang would not lie to him, and he himself was surprised by this idea.
Lin Yang said: "Even if I lied to you, you will hand over this Qinghong Sword to someone else anyway, what are you afraid of?"
Zhan Yun pondered for a while, and offered the sword with both hands, "I believe it!"
Lin Yang took the long sword and said with a smile, "As long as you trust me, I will do my best to help you today." Lifting the sword, he stood up and strode towards Gong Yunyi's table.
Several young people in Gong Yunyi looked over immediately, until Lin Yang approached, Gong Yunyi smiled and said, "Which family is my friend? This sword looks good."
Lin Yang sneered, "This sword is the Qinghong Sword you want. I am the heir of the Qinghong Sword Sect. Release my junior sister!"
Everyone was startled, they got up one after another, their figures swayed, and they surrounded Lin Yang in a moment.Zhan Yun in the distance was secretly happy. At this moment, he had concluded that Lin Yang hadn't lied to him.His own skill is low, this time he came here with the will to die, since he has the help of an expert, he immediately has hope in his heart.
"Good boy! How did you get in?" There were two experts watching at the door, and it was impossible to be let in without a sign.
Lin Yang said: "It doesn't matter how I came in. Let me ask you, didn't you say that you would release my junior sister after handing over the Qinghong Sword? Where is my junior sister?"
The woman surnamed Qin who spoke just now sneered, "How bold! You entered the Shenwu Hall whenever you wanted? The Qinghong faction disobeyed the order of the Wumeng and hid the Qinghong sword privately. If you hadn't fled with the sword, you would have been killed. Hand over the sword quickly, maybe we will spare your dog's life!"
Lin Yang swept everyone away, "Let go of my junior sister first."
"Boy, your junior sister hurt my finger, and I haven't dealt with her yet, how could you let her go?" A young man with a long face shouted.Lin Yang found that most of the people here were young people, and thought to himself, it seems that most of the people in Shenwu Hall are young people, and they should be the organization they created themselves.It is used to bully small sects and domineering.
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