Super Psychic: The Lord of the Rings

In the living room, Mitsui Deyun was confronting a young man with a wooden sword in his hand. He was engrossed and ignored everything around him. "Haah!" With a loud shout, Mitsui Deyun swung his sword and stabbed forward, but was blocked by the boy opposite, and the wooden sword was knocked flying with a "slap".

The boy was fifteen or six years old, and there seemed to be an evil spirit between his brows, and his black eyes were full of guard, "Deyun, your strength is too weak. Even the best swordsmanship is useless without strength!"

"Hayi!" Mitsui Deyun listened to the boy very respectfully, "Deyun understands, and will strengthen his strength training in the future!"

The young man nodded slightly, then turned to leave, Lin Yang, who had been looking at the young man, suddenly said, "Your sword skills should be better than sword skills." Country R doesn't use swords much, but uses knives more.As for fencing, it has evolved into a sport of stabbing each other with wooden swords.

The young man's sharp eyes shot at Lin Yang, and Lin Yang's smile remained unchanged, "I don't know much about the sword art of country R, ​​but I have heard of a school of sword art called Shennian Yidao style. Yidao style's sword art suddenly breaks Determination, use all the energy and strength of the whole body, pay attention to killing with one blow. I see that the sword you blocked just now seems to be quite similar to Yidao."

Seeing Lin Yang, Mitsui immediately threw away the protective gear, and ran towards Lin Yang, shouting, "Brother!" Ren Linyang, who was giggling, picked him up.

Lin Yang scratched his nose, "Deyun, you've grown taller! Very good!"

Xiao Deyun stuck out his tongue, "Brother seems to have grown taller too!" Lin Yang's height has grown by at least two centimeters, which is very obvious.

Yuzi knocked on Deyun, "Little brother, you only recognize the eldest brother, don't you recognize the elder sister?"

Mitsui Deyun smiled "haha", leaned over and kissed Yuzi on the cheek, "Sister, did big brother pick on you?"

Yuzi spat, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Lin Yang smiled "hee hee", "De Yun, you know a lot of things!"

De Yun looked smug, "Brother, I also met a little beauty yesterday, but she hasn't developed well yet!"

Lin Yanghan came down, "Ah...you got one too? Who is she?"

"She's a service girl in a restaurant." De Yun looked regretful, "It's Taiping."

Lin Yang: ...

Yuzi gave Mitsui a blank look, "Little brother, if you talk nonsense again, you will be fined for doing your homework tonight!"

Mitsui Deyun was taken aback, "Sister, I won't say anything!" He remembered something, pointed at the boy with a cold face, "Brother, he is Yamamoto, the teacher of Shennian Jianliu, and he was invited to serve as a teacher for virtue." Yun taught swordsmanship."

Lin Yang nodded, "I saw De Yun's swordsmanship just now, it's very good."

"Really?" De Yun looked happy, "I almost lost my confidence these days, and the teacher always said that I can't learn well."

"A firm belief is a necessary condition for learning swordsmanship, Deyun, you will never learn real swordsmanship like this." The young man's expression was serious and cold.

Lin Yang hated this expression quite a lot, it was a unique expression of warriors from country R, ​​although they looked like they were pretending, they were actually very serious.Naturally, Lin Yang didn't have a good look at the person who hated him, "Oh? Gexia's sword skills are good, but they are still a little bit worse for teaching De Yun. You don't want to use them tomorrow. I will teach De Yun's sword skills."

Lin Yang has at least ten kinds of swordsmanship in his head, any one of them can make De Yun a master of swordsmanship.Of course, this requires Lin Yang's careful teaching.

The young man stared at Lin Yang coldly, "You are insulting a swordsman!"

Lin Yang looked very surprised, "Oh? So you are a swordsman?" Then he suddenly sneered, "But I know that a real swordsman is not shocked by glory or disgrace, moves as if escaped, is as quiet as a pine, can stretch and gallop, has courage and benevolence For a swordsman, the sword is just a tool to ask the king if there is any injustice. Your Excellency, you always have a dead face, which shows that your heart is dark and lacks sunlight. Therefore, the sword technique must also tend to kill. , it will make you act viciously. You are a killer born to kill, not a swordsman. A swordsman is the master of the sword, not the tool of the sword, you understand?"

Lin Yang's words startled Mitsui Deyun, he was always afraid of this Yamamoto in front of him.After hearing Lin Yang's words, Yamamoto showed a ferocious smile, "You talk a lot of nonsense, swordsmen should speak with their swords, not with their mouths, and I, Yamamoto of the divine mind flow, will fight your Excellency!"

Both Yuzi and Deyun were taken aback, Lin Yang smiled lightly, "Impulsive, too impulsive! Impulsive is a devil and will kill you, but for Deyun's sake, I will let you see what is kendo."

Yamamoto slowly raised the bamboo sword in his hand, Xiao Mitsui quickly jumped out of Lin Yang's arms, ran over and took his own wooden sword, and said in a low voice: "Brother, you have to give him a good meal, he stabbed him with the sword yesterday. I'm in so much pain!"

Lin Yang blinked, "I will definitely hurt him too!" Mitsui Deyun ran away with a grin, and shouted to Yamamoto: "Mr. Yamamoto, my elder brother is very good. Don't be sad if you lose."

Yamamoto was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything, he slowly raised the wooden sword.There was no tension in Lin Yang's whole body, and the wooden sword was casually held in his hand, but there was a great power spreading out from his whole body.

At this moment, Lin Yang felt like a divine sword that opened the sky, invincible, like mountains and seas, unfathomable.There was a surprised expression on Yamamoto's face. He started to learn knives and swords at the age of three or six. He was called a child prodigy because he defeated his master at the age of 14.

In addition, he defeated a swordsman from country R last year and cut off the opponent's head, which gave him the title of Killing Sword.

It is definitely not luck that he can achieve such an achievement, but his innate sensitivity and intelligence for fighting, as well as his hard work day and night.

Yamamoto stared at Lin Yang, but he still couldn't take the first step.He didn't cultivate the primordial spirit, and he didn't know that when Lin Yang's murderous thought moved, there would be a surge of spiritual power scattered around, which was natural.This is just like how many martial arts masters will make the enemy shudder when they kill the machine. The two are the same reason.

Lin Yang smiled slightly, and suddenly took a step forward. Yamamoto felt an overwhelming force coming towards him. He was startled, and took two steps back hastily.

Lin Yang took another step forward, and Yamamoto took another two steps back. At the same time, his chest felt tight, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Yang took a step back, and Yamamoto felt relaxed immediately. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he wanted to lie on the ground, but he still insisted on standing on the ground.At this time, Yamamoto saw Lin Yang's expression with surprise, admiration, and fear.

The only thing that can make a person of R country fearful is great strength. Lin Yang, like many predecessors, proved this point again.

Throwing the wooden sword away, Lin Yang turned around, "You are too weak to be my opponent, maybe you can fight me in 20 years' time."

Yamamoto lowered his head, bowed to Lin Yang, then strode away from the hall, and went far away in a short while.Little Mitsui cheered, "Brother is amazing!" He jumped into Lin Yang's arms again and let him hug him.

Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Then do you want to learn my sword skills?"

"You're a fool if you don't learn!" Mitsui Deyun hugged Lin Yang and kissed him hard on the face, "Good brother, good brother-in-law!"

Yuzi blushed, but there was a sweet smile on her pretty face.