Martial Arts: People in Beiliang, kill enemies and become stronger

At the very least, you must have a number in your heart, how much gold and silver there is in the treasury, how many weapons and armor, how many war horses are in the horse farm, how many families are in the county capital, how many acres of fields, how many young and strong.

After Lin Xuan read this information, he would let the secret spy department and Luo Net check it, if any party made a mistake, the number was not right, and it was followed down.

He's never been the kind of person who does everything himself, and he doesn't mind letting go of his power.

But if he finds out, who abuses the power he gives, he will make him regret coming to this world.

That's the way to get the way.

"Gongzi, drink tea."

Mu Qinger and Lin Yunqing entered the house, put down the tea, and sat down to read the official documents together.

With the help of two virtuous helpers, Lin Xuan was free, picked up the teacup, put his feet on the edge of the table, and sighed: "Being a Zhenbei general is so tiring, if you become an emperor, won't you have to soak in a mountain of official documents all day." "

"That is, Gongzi, you love the people like a son."

Lin Yunqin said: "Throughout the ages, I don't know how many emperor officials are greedy for pleasure, the political affairs of the world, and the bitter happiness of the people, have nothing to do with them. "

Almost a year after entering the house, she seemed to be Lin Xuan's right hand in handling political affairs with Mu Qinger.

"Our son, it's a knife-mouthed tofu heart."

Mu Qing'er didn't raise her head and said, "I talk about fighting and killing, but I am very good to people." "

"Ahem."

"Don't talk nonsense."

He said, "You are destroying the majesty of the Zhenbei General. "

"Cluck. The slave was guilty, and he also asked the general to punish him. "

Mu Qinger's laughing branches trembled.

"I'll punish you when it gets too late."

Lin Xuan said leisurely, "Punish you for changing ten different sets of clothes to serve Ben Gongzi." "

"Boom"

She took a sip and said coquettishly: "It's not a mile, I'm going to sleep with Qin'er's sister today." "

"Exactly."

Lin Xuan: "The weather is a little cold, add me one, how?" "

"Nope."

Mu Qing'er shook her head.

"Good Qing'er, you don't want to see me alone in the empty room."

He looked at Lin Yunqin and said with a blank eye.

"Gongzi, don't make trouble."

Lin Yunqin has long been accustomed to it: "We don't know if we can finish reading this pile of official documents tonight." "

"Yes, too."

Taking a sip of strong tea, the exhaustion dissipated, and he rubbed his eyebrows: "Qing'er, is the number of masters in your mansion a little less." "

"It's not worthy of your family's identity as a general of the Northern Dynasty."

"Look at my righteous father, on Qingliang Mountain, I don't know how many masters are hidden, so that the Northern Liang Royal Mansion is called Longtan Tiger's Den."

"Although we can't compare with the righteous father and his old man, we can't get the listening pavilion, so we can also get an imitation."

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "At that time, the masters of the world, all into my body, wouldn't it be beautiful." "

"Gongzi, in Xu Xiao's Listening Tide Pavilion, half of the world's martial arts have been placed to attract countless masters to go." 640

Mu Qing'er's face was embarrassed: "We don't have so many martial arts secrets." "

"There are tens of thousands of copies, but you still take out thousands of copies."

He spoke faintly.

Over the years, following Xu Xiaonan to the Northern War, if he didn't hide his secrets, it was naturally impossible.

"Or build a building first."

Lin Yunqin said: "No matter who is or not, put up the signboard first, maybe one day the blind cat meets the dead rat, someone will come." "

"Anyway, the General's Mansion is quite large, many yards are empty, it's better to take it out and do something"

Lin Yunqin's gaze looked at Lin Xuan's body, and his heart was hairy.

"What for?"

He scratched his head.

"Hee-hee, Gongzi's current name is very loud."

Lin Yunqin smiled and said, "In the battle of the Northern Python Imperial City, many people ranked Gongzi in the top three of the world's sword techniques. "

"Although the Beida General's Mansion in our town is not as good as the Northern Liang King's Mansion in terms of background, the ruler is longer and the inch is shorter."

Lin Yunqin said, "Our Zhenbei General's martial arts cultivation is much more powerful than that of the King of Northern Liang. "

"It's better to erect a sword tower in the palace and use the name of the prince to attract the world's good knife masters."

Lin Yunqin's little head thought while saying: "If you can beat Gongzi's one-and-a-half moves, you can take a knife technique in the Dao Building." "

"If you lose, you must stay and do things for your son."

"That's a good idea."

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up.

"But in this case, it will not be too showy."

Mu Qing'er was a little worried.

"If you don't show the limelight, how can you attract those experts in the rivers and lakes?"

He said with a smile: "It just so happens that Ben Gongzi also has some itchy hands, and I want to find someone to practice my hands." "

The East Window incident, in a short period of time, the Northern Python martial arts will definitely guard against themselves, if they send Cover Sun and Six Sword Slaves to capture the Northern Python masters, they are afraid that they will be attacked by the masses.

This matter can only be left on for the time being.

If you can take this opportunity to collect some good seedlings and cultivate them a little, you will be able to use them.

"Yunqin, tomorrow in the general's mansion, clean out an idle courtyard, and set up a sharpening hall."

Lin Xuan said, "This prince will meet the world's good knife hands in the Sharpening Hall. "

"Good."

Lin Yunqin nodded: "At that time, I will find someone to spread the news." "

She did things extremely quickly, and in half a day's effort, she finished the Sharpening Dao Hall, and within the month of the month, the news rushed out of Yan County like a storm, sweeping the entire Central Plains martial arts and the Northern Python martial arts

Lin Xuan, the general of Zhenbei, waited in the sharpening hall and waited for the world's swordsmen to come to the door.

He didn't put the swordsmen in the two martial arts in his eyes, causing countless people to scold.

(BBCG) This is arrogant

Can be scolded, but few people dare to really come to the sharpening hall to test the knife.

Who is Lin Xuan?

The former butcher of Northern Liang, killing gods, and now the general of Beida in Sanpin Town, with heavy troops in his hands, Megatron Northern Python and grassland.

Faintly known as the world's first fierce general, some time ago, he even broke into the Northern Python Imperial City alone with one person and one knife.

Kill more than ten grandmasters of the Northern Python Royal Family Worship Hall, behead the chief of the internal affairs office of the Northern Emperor, kill 3,000 Northern Python forbidden troops with one sword, and then leave.

This record alone is enough to be fierce, you must know that the Grand Master of the Northern Python Internal Affairs Office is a veteran Celestial Phenomenon Realm Grand Master.

but died at the hands of Lin Xuan, no wonder some people called him the top three in the world's Dao.

Strong to strong, many people scolded him in private, not because they felt that Lin Xuan was not strong, but because they felt that he was a little too arrogant.

But it is also limited to cursing on the lips, let them go and fight Lin Xuan, they will never dare.

"Is anyone here today?"

In September, the weather gradually became colder, and the cold air wafting from the northern python crossed the Dafu Mountain and swept the entire Yan County.

The sky was overcast and foggy all day long, and the sun could not be seen once in three or five days.

Lin Xuan was practicing swords in the courtyard, and when he saw Xiaopan'er walk in, he asked.

"Nope."

Xiao Pan'er shook her head, she has always been sad recently, probably because she is stuck in the half-step King Kong realm, and she can't completely take the last half step, so in addition to going to the dungeon to find those Northern Python masters to practice.

The rest of the time was pestering Lin Xuan to ask for martial arts.

In the Heavenly Demon Skill, there is a Heavenly Demon Sword Technique.

Ahem

Of course, it was not the kind of Heavenly Demon Sword Method that Xiao Pan'er practiced with Lin Xuan

It's just that this Heavenly Demon Sword Method takes the path of light and spiritual change, which is completely different from Lin Xuan's overlord sword.

Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Sword Method did not have much impact on the breakthrough of the Heavenly Demon Skill.

So he can't point out much.

"It's been a month, why isn't there even a ghost?"

Lin Xuan muttered.

"I heard Sister Qing'er say that now whether it is the Northern Python martial arts or the Central Plains martial arts, there are people scolding you."

Xiao Pan'er said, "It's just that no one dares to come to the Sharpening Hall." "

"A bunch of cowards."

Lin Xuan snorted coldly.

"Gongzi, break the army and ask for a meeting."

The guards guarding the small courtyard came in to report.

"Broken army?"

Lin Xuan was stunned, and then he remembered that there was really such a person under him, but he hadn't seen it these days, so he forgot it.

"Let him in."

He nodded.

"No."

The escort went out, and after a while, the broken army walked in, but what he was holding was not a sword, but a long knife with a narrow sheath.

"You don't practice swords, you practice swords instead?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly.

"A knife is more suitable for me than a sword."

The broken army's face is still indifferent, all over his body, murderous, especially those eyes, like a vicious wolf.

"What's going on?"

He asked.

"General Hui, his subordinates want to enter the Hall of Sharpening Dao."

The broken army knelt on one knee.

"Enter the Sharpening Hall?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin and had a playful expression.

"That's right."

The broken army gritted his teeth.

"Reason."

He chuckled, "You should have a good share of yourself." "

"Subordinates want to become stronger."

The broken army lowered its haughty head.

"Then go for revenge, right."

Lin Xuan carried his hand behind his back and walked towards the Sharpening Hall: "Come with me." "

The so-called Sharpening Hall is just a simple stone house, and there is a stone tablet standing outside, with three big characters carved by Lin Xuan with Dao Qi.

"Sharpening Hall"

Although the Sharpening Hall is simple, it exudes an extremely sharp and tyrannical aura, which is the sword qi.

It was the sword qi left by Lin Xuan, and on the stone tablet, there was a wisp of sword intent left by him.

Only if the Dao cultivation is strong enough to resist the sword intent and sword qi, can he be qualified to step into the Dao Sharpening Hall.

The broken army was just close to the vicinity of the sharpening hall, and he felt the sword qi and knife intent, which made his heart and body tingle incomparably.

Lin Xuan looked as usual, raised his legs and stepped into the sharpening hall, leaving him with a back.

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance, as long as you can step into the Sharpening Hall, General Ben will give you a knife."

The broken army took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, raised his legs and walked towards the Sharpening Hall.

This is just the first step

The terrible oppression came, and the body of the broken army shook, and then took the second step.

The green bricks left two shallow footprints, then the third step, the fourth step, and after the fifth step.

Two more steps to get up the stairs.

"Boom"

The broken army's heart was shaken, his mind was blank, his body shook, and he knelt down uncontrollably.

It seemed that a mountain was pressing on him, and he was almost out of breath, and his muscles and bones were wailing.

He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but his legs were only halfway up and he was pressed to the ground again.

Lin Xuan's sword qi and sword intent were so dominant, although the broken army had the cultivation of the King Kong realm, it was not enough to resist his sword path.

"Up"

He let out a beastly roar and stood up abruptly.

"Poof"

Before the raised left foot hit the ground, it was cut off by a cold light, and blood gushed out.

The violent pain stimulated his nerves, but it made the broken army wake up a lot.

"Poof"

The cold light bloomed, and blood stains appeared out of thin air, but with two breaths, he became a bloody man.

"Snap"

The left foot fell, and he successfully took a step, but the already terrifying oppression soared again, and the green bricks under his feet shattered.

"Bang"

The bones of his hands were split, and the flesh and skin were cracked, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

It was as if his mind was about to be torn apart, and the knife was intended to impact his spiritual platform.

Even the Three Souls and Seven Spirits seemed to be torn apart by Shengsheng, and the dense sword qi submerged him.

"One more step."

The eyes of the broken army were wide open, and the long knife in his hand vibrate, mobilizing all his internal strength, protecting his body, and resisting the terrible coercion.

"Be hard enough on yourself."

Inside the sharpening hall

Lin Xuan was watching this scene with interest, if the broken army could come in, he wouldn't mind having another sharp knife in his hand.

"The heart is also good."

He nodded secretly.

The last step

You only need to step over to step into the sharpening hall

to become stronger

The broken army looked hideous, used his last breath, and took the last step.

"Boom"

All the coercion dispersed, and the broken army knelt down at the door of the sharpening hall, covered in blood.

He slowly got up, stood up straight, and pulled out the long knife in his hand, although his breath was dying, but the light under his eyes became more and more cold.

"Please also ask the adult to give me a knife."

The broken army spoke.

Inside the sharpening hall

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and slashed his finger knife towards the broken army, and the invisible knife qi came towards him.

Break the army and make a knife

The next moment

The long knife shattered, and the knife qi cut into the body of the broken army, and his eyes widened, thinking that he was dead.

But after that sword qi entered the body, it turned into an extremely soft internal force, repairing the injuries in the broken army's body.

"Thank you, my lord."

After a while, the broken army knelt on his knees: "From now on, the broken army is willing to be a knife in the hands of an adult and a dog next to an adult." "

"If you have two hearts, the sky will strike thunder."

"Remember what you said today."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes: "If you dare to betray, I will let you know what it is to live better than die." "

Saying that, he took out a blue cowhide book from his sleeve robe and threw it in front of the broken army.

"This book of eight tips for killing swords, with the Dao of Killing, can cultivate to the Land God Immortal Realm, which is just right for you."

He said lightly: "It will belong to you in the future." "

The broken army raised his head and trembled and held the knife spectrum of the eight tips of the killing knife in his hand, and the excitement under his eyes could not be concealed.

"Adult kindness, subordinates will inevitably go to the soup to repay the fire."

The broken army spoke.

"Doing things well in the future will work better than talking more nonsense."

Lin Xuan pouted.

What he values is the ferocity of breaking the army, failing to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means, this kind of person, if used well, is a good knife.

"In the future, you will be the sword slave in the sharpening hall."

He got up and walked out: "Don't let me down." "

"Subordinates will live up to adult expectations."

When the broken army got up, his body was trembling, and even the pain of tearing his heart and lungs was much lessened.

"Let's go down and heal first."

Leaving these words, Lin Xuan left the Sharpening Hall.

In mid-September, the Zhenbei General Mansion successively welcomed some swordsmen who wanted to enter the sharpening hall and ask for knives.

It's a pity that these people are too weak, so weak that Lin Xuan can't even raise interest, just let the broken army send them off.

The heart of the broken army is indeed suitable for cultivating the killing knife, and its sword technique is progressing rapidly, and every day he either comprehends Lin Xuan's knife intent and knife qi in the Sharpening Dao Hall, or kills with the Northern Python master in the dungeon.

Its cultivation is progressing rapidly.

Some people are naturally suitable for killing, and breaking the army is one of them.

This day

Snow

Up and down Yan County, it was plain white, and the entire Yanzhou City was crawling under the heavy snow, but the extreme cold of the snow could not hide the prosperity of Yandi.

Sharpen the knife outside

Lin Xuan sat cross-kneeled, his body was covered with huge internal force, and the sky frost was extremely cold and domineering.

Paiyun's palm force is unpredictable, the wind god's legs are like a violent wind passing through, and the three internal forces are sometimes separated and sometimes fused.

Outside the Sharpening Hall

Three figures are killing, one of them is a broken army, and the other two are Northern Python masters brought out of the dungeon.

"Poof"

The long knife in the broken army's hand cut out, directly cutting off the right hand of one person holding the sword, and then the long knife slashed horizontally, almost disemboweling another Northern Python Grandmaster.

"Huh"

Two finger forces came out from the Sharpening Hall and pierced the heads of the two Northern Python Grandmasters.

"Drip, congratulations to the host, kill two Vajra Realm martial artists, and obtain 300,000 killing god points."

The broken army wiped the blood stains on the knife and put it into its sheath, at this time Lin Xuan walked out, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, so quickly practiced the fourth technique." "

Since it is a killing knife, naturally the more people killed, the stronger the murderous qi, and the more terrifying the power of the killing knife.

At this time, the murderous aura on the broken army had begun to take shape.

"General, there are people outside the palace who want to enter the Sharpening Hall."

There were guards to report.

"Bring it in."

Lin Xuan spoke.

"No."

After a while, the guards led the people into the sharpening garden.

A man in his forties, wearing a coarse linen coat, his eyes are like torches, and his gaze is sharp.