God Of Martial Arts

As the new year is approaching, Yangzhou city is becoming more and more lively. Many of the disciples who have been practicing in the religious sect have returned to their homes and reunited with their families.

Moreover, every year, there will be some grand gatherings, from national cities to small families. In the world of martial arts, these grand gatherings are of course inseparable from the word Wudao.

Every year, the major families in Yangzhou city hold an annual meeting within their families to see how their disciples practice. In the whole city of Yangzhou, there are occasionally some big family gatherings to test which is stronger or weaker.

Listen to the wind restaurant, Yangzhou City, a family of outstanding students gathered here, drinking a broad discussion.

"I heard that Lin Qian's spirit awakened his life, stepped into the realm of Lingwu and became the inner disciple of Haoyue sect, brother Lin Yu. I don't know whether this is true or not." A man holding a folding fan gently shakes the feather fan and asks Lin Yu of the Lin family. Everyone's eyes immediately turn to Lin Yu. It seems that all of them are curious about this matter.

"Of course, this is true. Lin Qian of the Lin family has greatly increased his strength after he was promoted to Lingwu state. If the city held a family martial arts meeting, I think the Lin family would be able to shine brilliantly."

Lin Yu was smiling. He was the son of the elders of the Lin family. Naturally, he spoke from the standpoint of the Lin family.

"Ha ha, just stepped into the Lingwu realm. It has been half a year since my ancient family Gu Yan stepped into the Lingwu realm. No one in your Lin family is an opponent." The Yellow Shirt Youth sitting opposite Lin Yu sneered. The ancient family of Yangzhou City and the Lin family have never been on the same road. How could he have been publicized by the Lin family.

"The time of entering the Lingwu realm does not mean anything. Our Wenjiang city has already had a dual realm of Lingwu realm. Apart from the princess nalanfeng of the city master's family, who can compete with it?"

The literati are not weak.

When the young feather fan heard that the other party did not forget to raise his own city Lord's house, he could not help but smile: "brother Wenjiang has arrived at the Lingwu state for the second time. His talent is really extraordinary."

"You invited me here just to listen to your nonsense." An inopportune voice of indifference interrupted people's words. The speaker was a young girl, extremely beautiful.

"Of course not. This time I invite you here to tell you that one day after the end of the new year, a martial arts meeting will be held in the Lord's house of our city. In addition to the children of the three major families in Yangzhou City, other outstanding young people can also sign up to participate. Qiu LAN, you should understand what I mean."

Nalanhai said with a gentle smile. Everyone immediately understood that in the past, there were martial arts meetings in Yangzhou City, but only for the younger generation of the four families, including the city Lord's house. I didn't expect that other people could join in the meeting. It seems that the city Lord wanted to recruit talented young people in Yangzhou city through martial arts.

Qiu LAN is said to be an orphan, but she has a lot of fame in Yangzhou City, one is because of her beautiful appearance and cold temperament, and the other is her outstanding talent.

Qiu LAN nodded slightly, and she also wanted to see the strength of the outstanding young people in the four families.

"Ha ha, compared with this meeting, the martial arts will certainly be very wonderful. I heard that the waste of the Lin family seems to have grown a little bit, and hurt Lin Yun. I think the Lin family's waste will also participate in this meeting." The Yellow Shirt Youth of the ancient family suddenly chuckled, and his voice was particularly harsh.

"Gu song, what do you mean? There are so many outstanding disciples of the Lin family. There is no need for a waste to participate in the martial arts." Lin Yu of course knows who the other party is talking about, and he says that Lin Feng will participate in the meeting, which is obviously mocking that there is no one in the Lin family.

"Ha ha, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to call your little master like that." Ancient pine light road.

"Waste is waste. What's wrong with it? Besides, the position of the owner of the Lin family will be sooner or later," Lin Yu said, pausing suddenly and humming.

At this time, the waste in their mouth is riding a thousand miles of snow, stepping into Yangzhou city.

After ten days' journey, Lin Feng's face was a little dusty, sitting down a thousand miles of snow was a little tired, but Lin Feng's eyes were particularly divine, not a bit lazy.

Back in Yangzhou City, compared with the previous one, the lines on Lin Feng's face are more clear at the moment, and the sharp and angular outline is faintly hard, and his clean eyes are slightly calm.

Lin Feng, with an ancient sword on his back, a silver belt around his waist, and his feet on snow from thousands of miles, has also attracted many people's attention. Seeing Lin Feng as a young man with good spirit in his dress and feeling, he should be the son of a big family who has been practicing outside.

"Go." Lin Feng legs a clip horse belly, thousands of miles of snow in Yangzhou City Road slowly running up.

"EH." When Lin Feng passes through a restaurant, a slight sound comes from the top of the building. Although it is very subtle, Lin Feng's hearing is so sharp now. When he looks up, he sees a vision falling on himself.

"Ha ha, who am I? Isn't this the young master Lin Feng of the Lin family? It's really a coincidence."

A moment later, several faces appeared in the window on the second floor. One of them, Lin Feng, was quite familiar with, but this one was very gloomy at the moment.

"Lin Yu." Lin Feng whispers that Lin Yu is the son of an elder of the Lin family. He has achieved eight levels of Qi and martial arts. His talent is OK.

"Hum." Lin Yu didn't give Lin Feng the least face. He didn't expect to meet Lin Feng here. I'm afraid these people should laugh at him again."Lin Feng, the people of our big families happen to have a party here. Since we meet each other, we can also sit down." Sure enough, Gu song immediately sent out an invitation to Lin Feng, which was obviously not well intentioned.

"Lin Feng, after such a long journey, go back to your family and have a rest." Lin Yu is really not willing to say.

Lin Feng sneers in his heart. He is the young master of the Lin family. Lin Yu has to ask him at least when he sees him. However, Lin Yu does not have it. On the contrary, he even wants to interfere in his work.

"I have to see if you look good." Lin Feng said in the dark, and then looked at Gu song: "I'm coming up."

"Wait a minute." Lin Yu's voice became slightly colder: "Lin Feng, this is not the place you should come to, or be honest to go home and stay."

"You are presumptuous." Lin Feng drank coldly and looked up at Lin Yu. Bing Han said, "what identity are you and what I am? You dare to talk to me like this."

Now Lin Feng is not the cowardly "Lin Feng" of that day. His father is the owner of the Lin family. How can Lin Feng tolerate Lin Yu's wild behavior on his head? If he doesn't take out the ignition gas, he really thinks that he will bully him as much as he wants to bully him.

Lin Yu was stunned by Lin Feng. He didn't expect Lin Feng to change into a man completely, so domineering.

His face turned red, but Lin Yu did not know how to refute Lin Feng. In terms of his identity, Lin Feng is the young master of the Lin family. Although he is the son of an elder, he is still not qualified to be arrogant against Lin Feng. On the contrary, even if Lin Feng scolds him, he is not qualified to refute him.

"Ha ha, this is the young master of the Lin family." Gu song was afraid that the world would not be in disorder. He gave a faint smile, which made Lin Yu's face more gloomy.

At this time, Lin Feng has dismounted and handed the thousand li snow to the restaurant manager, and then set foot on the second floor of the restaurant by the street elegant room.

There were seven or eight figures on the table, all of them young disciples.

Seeing Lin Feng come in, there was no one to make a sound. They all sat in their own positions, picked up their glasses and drank lightly. They ignored Lin Feng directly. Even Gu song, who had just invited Lin Feng, sat there with a sneer in his mouth.

"Hum, a self humiliating trash, I really think I'm a young master. What's your status?" Lin Yu didn't look at Lin Feng. He seemed to be talking to himself.

"The identity of the little master of the Lin family, Lin Yu, don't forget that this trash is your little master." Gu song reminds one, what he wants to see most is this kind of situation, let the Lin family lose face.

Lin Feng sneers and glances at the crowd. Then his eyes fall on Gu song. He steps forward and comes to Gu song.

"May I sit down?"

"What do you have to sit on?" Wenshan, a literary family, is not polite. Among the four big families in Yangzhou City, the city master is the most powerful. The other three are not very harmonious, especially the Gu family and the Lin family. However, if there is a chance to attack the Lin family, the literati will not miss it.

"What do you mean?" Lin Feng didn't look at Wenshan, but asked Gu song.

"Don't you understand, punk, you're entitled to sit with us." Gu song squints at Lin Feng. This guy really doesn't know himself.

"So you were playing me, right?" Lin Feng is not angry, still very calm asked.

"What is it? Get out of here." Gu song yells, did not expect Lin Feng so ignorant.