Martial Arts Collection Pavilion

Chapter 2 Grand Master

As if in a dream, in the dream he became a master of martial arts world, his father Lin Haoran created the Haoran sect, he became the master of the sect, lived as a junior junior sister, 'teaching' the juniors happy life.

Everything until the year when he was 16 years old, his father went out to participate in the Zhongzhou martial arts meeting, and he never returned.

So he was forced to shoulder the burden of being the head of the sect. Fortunately, his father had always taught his disciples to be polite, honest and shameful, benevolent and moral, so the disciples in the sect were very united and never rebelled, which shows that his father's education was still very successful. [There is only a second junior sister, third junior sister, and fourth junior junior in the door]

The head of Lin Daoru came to the throne, and before he could rush to the lintel, he was defeated by the leader of the neighbor's Iron Fist Gang, so the seal of the Haoran Sect was robbed, and he was downgraded to the Haoran Gang.

There is no country in this world, and these sects rule the world. The sects are divided into four sects and religions. Lin Haoran is a master at the sect master level, so he can obtain the seal of the sect and establish the Haoran sect.

The leader of the Iron Fist Gang has just stepped into the level of sect master in martial arts, but the martial arts he has learned are ordinary third-rank martial arts, so he has no confidence in defeating the examiner sent by the strongest Sun Moon Sect in Qingzhou.I had no choice but to put my mind on Haoran faction.

The head of the Haoran faction is Xinsang, there are three or four big cats and puppies in the door, and they can't keep the seal. The iron fist helper is fast enough, so he took the lead to take the lead, and the conflict with the Haoran faction was eliminated.

Tie Zhan, the young leader of the Iron Fist Gang, is also considered a martial arts prodigy. Lin Daoru, who has practiced the fourth-rank martial arts Haoran swordsmanship since childhood, is powerless to fight with his ordinary third-rank iron fist.

In the end, Lin Daoru was wounded and Yinxin was taken away, the Iron Fist Gang was promoted to the Iron Fist Sect, and the Haoran Sect became the Haoran Gang.

The Sun Moon Sect at the bottom of the mountain sent someone to replace the stone monument of the Haoran Sect before Lin Daoru could not calm down, and passed out because of his qi and blood attacking his heart.

Lin Daoru woke up leisurely, and thought to himself, "How could that guy be me? If I was born in such a world, I would have practiced hard long ago. How could I have lost to Tie Zhan?"

"What is this place? Why am I here?" Lin Daoru looked around the room suspiciously.

Am I still awake?He shook his head vigorously, and found that the environment in front of him remained the same, so he slapped his leg again, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt, I'm still dreaming."

"Senior brother, of course it doesn't hurt anymore, senior brother took pictures of me!" A voice came from the leg.

Lin Daoru hurriedly looked, but found a boy about seven or eight years old, rubbing his arm with one hand, and crawling down from the side of the bed.

When Lin Daoru woke up, he only looked around the room, but he didn't notice that there was a little boy lying beside his bed.

"Daoxuan, why are you in my room?" Lin Daoru blurted out, with a hint of warmth and anger in his tone.

Then he frowned, but he didn't know why he opened his mouth to say such a sentence.

"Senior brother, you have been in a coma for seven days and seven nights, but you have woken up. The doctor of the Qingyang Sect in the city said that you have no way to recover, but it scared us to death. Fortunately, brother, you are fine, not enough, in order to treat you Doctor, Senior Sister has sold all the resources in the sect, so don’t be angry, Senior Brother..."

Although Lin Daoxuan was young, he was a chatterbox, and Lin Daoru got up from the bed in disbelief.

Dragging his weak body, he walked slowly towards the door.Completely ignored Lin Daoxuan's nagging.

Is this a dream, or is the me I remember just a dream of mine?He couldn't tell if Zhuang Zhou had turned into a butterfly, or if the butterfly had turned into Zhuang Zhou, and he couldn't tell whether Lin Daoru from the earth dreamed of Lin Daoru from here, or whether Lin Daoru from here dreamed of the earth.

Pushing open the door, it was just the beginning of the scorching sun, and a meter of sunlight shone on his body. He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth and the true qi slowly flowing in the broken meridians in his body.

"The Martial Arts Library is activated, and the energy is being replenished."

Lin Daoru felt his head go black, and he fell straight on the threshold.Before he fell into a coma, he saw Lin Daoxuan rushing up quickly, his expression very flustered.

Lin Daoxuan shook Lin Daoru vigorously, making his drowsy head completely faint.

When he woke up again, what he saw in front of him was no longer that little boy Lin Daoxuan. He opened his confused eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Hungry, suddenly said weakly.

"Junior sister, get some food for senior brother."

The little junior sister seemed to have been watching for a long time, her eyes were a little red, she was overjoyed when she heard the call from the master brother, she hurried out of the room, and soon brought a bowl of porridge.

Lin Daoru glanced at the tired-looking little junior sister with some embarrassment, and started to eat without regard to his image.

After eating porridge, my stomach is not full at all, and I don't know how long I haven't eaten!

After a while, Lin Daoxuan and his second junior sister broke in.Seeing that Lin Daoru woke up, the second junior sister's face relaxed, and then remembered something, but snorted, then turned and went out the door.

"Senior Brother, don't be angry. Senior Sister is just annoyed at you for lying to her all the time. That's why I'm angry with you. Senior Brother is right. It doesn't matter if you don't have good martial arts. After all, Master also said that Senior Brother's meridians are naturally blocked. , practicing martial arts is much more difficult than ordinary people..." Lin Daoxuan opened his mouth again and wanted to say something.

Murong Yan'er slapped him on the head: "I told you to talk too much."

Lin Daoxuan shrank back hastily, with a trace of fear showing on his face, as if he was a little afraid of this Third Senior Sister.

"Senior brother head, don't listen to his nonsense, the second senior sister is just, just..." He just asked for a long time, but there was no reason why he came here.In the end, I had no choice but to say: "Senior brother, rest early, don't walk around in the ground, rest well, and we will talk about everything after the body has recovered."

After Murong Yan'er finished speaking, she pulled Lin Daoxuan out of the room.

Lin Haoran's wife is named Murong Yin, who is the beloved daughter of the elder of Zhongzhou Taoism. Lin Daoru fell in love with her at first sight when Lin Daoru was discussing martial arts in Zhongzhou. and die.

Lin Haoran was disheartened, and brought his only son to Qingzhou. It happened that Zhengqi Mountain was infested by bandits, and he immediately took action to eradicate the bandits. Because of his real name, Lin Haoran, this place was named Zhengqi Mountain, so he founded the mountain here because of his predestined relationship. stand up.

Lin Haoran adopted three orphans one after another. At this time, the 14-year-old second junior sister was named Murong Xue, the 13-year-old third junior sister was named Murong Yan'er, and the eight-year-old fourth junior was named Lin Daoxuan.

Lin Daoru's departure left behind a whole family of minors, which really made Lin Daoru's egg ache.

Lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, an unpretentious attic appeared in front of his eyes, forcing Lin Daoru to frown. Is this the Martial Dao Zangjing Pavilion?
Lin Daoru, who has experience in online games, moved his consciousness, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy slowly appeared in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

Opening his eyes, Lin Daoru walked slowly into the Sutra Pavilion, entered the gate, and there was a mountain of books in front of him, and all kinds of martial arts made him dizzy.

Picking up a book at random, and when I was going to look it up, an electronic voice suddenly came out of my ear: "The number of times the cheat book has been viewed this month, do you want to use it?"

(End of this chapter)