Sovereign of the Era

"Master, what's the matter?"

Seeing Yao Guang stop writing, Lin Yun comes over in a hurry.

"You'd better not look at this sword." Yao Guang stopped his pen, sighed and looked at Lin Yun.

"Why?"

Lin Yun is puzzled.

He has always believed that there must be the last sword in the nine Xiaoyao swords. Each sword has thousands of kinds of carefree swords. He takes advantage of the spirit of heaven and earth to be carefree in the world, dominating the world and invincible.

Maybe it's exaggeration to compare with each other, but the southern emperor must be invincible by his own swordsmanship at that time!

Now the master took a look at it and drew all the sword techniques, which proved that the ninth sword really existed.

Yao Guang didn't speak. His eyes were deep in thought and said: "this last sword has overthrown all the eight swords in front of him. You may be possessed by the devil if you see it now. He didn't leave the last sword in the painting. He did have his intention

"Master, what is the last sword?"

Lin Yun is not as crazy as Zhao Yan, but he is no worse than anyone else.

Xiaoyao Jiujian, the last sword, he was really curious!

"There is nothing in the world. It's hard to be carefree again. After this sword, there will be no free sword in the world."

When Yao Guang saw Lin Yun's persistence, he laughed and explained to him. Then he sighed: "the southern emperor was worthy of the name of invincible. This sword technique may have been created by him. But when he created the last sword, his mood changed a lot, resulting in the artistic conception of the ninth sword and the eight swords in front of him

Lin Yun's eyes twinkled, and his doubts became more intense.

There is nothing in the world. It's hard to be happy again. What is this sword like? Why is there no free sword in the world after using it.

The South emperor's mind is really hard to guess.

"Don't worry about it. Master the Four Swords first There are nearly 900 kinds of changes in these four swords. Only by mastering all the changes can we barely get started. " Yao Guang looks at Lin Yun and interrupts his thinking.

"Well."

Lin Yun nodded and then turned away.

Yao Guang said with a smile, "you child, did the master ask you to go?"

Lin Yun scratched his head and said, "the master asked me to practice sword. I just defeated the changes. I wrote them down."

With a smile on his face, Yao Guang said, "in fact, the nine Xiaoyao swords are said to be nine different sword techniques. I prefer to divide them into three parts. The Four Swords in the xuanhuang of heaven and earth can be counted as the first, the wind, fire, thunder and ice can be regarded as the second, and the ninth sword can be regarded as the third."

"The second and the first are different. Unlike the first four sword moves, they all involve each other. For example, the two characters of heaven and earth can be overlapped, the mysterious and the wild can also be transformed into each other. Even the four ancient characters can be linked together to form a continuous stream."

Lin Yun's eyes brightened. It was the first time he heard of such statements.

When he was fighting with others, he really had some feelings, especially the word "heaven and earth" could be overlapped. After overlapping, the sky and the earth will turn upside down, and the whole void will be distorted, making the enemy fall and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

"The second difficulty is that the moves are incoherent. The four artistic conception can't be coherent, and they even restrain each other. Each move is independent and has more flaws than the first. But the advantages are obvious, that is, it is powerful! "

Even the master Yao Guang said that the power was great, and Lin Yun could not help feeling excited.

"Each of these four swords can be said to be the king's sword. The southern emperor is indeed a genius of all ages. What is carefree, the world is mysterious and desolate, wind, fire, thunder and ice, and the world's carefree is all in these eight swords..."

Yao Guang said a lot, and then he said, "so if you practice the four swords as before, it will take you a long time. Maybe it will take you half a year to accomplish it. This has nothing to do with Kendo talent. Even if the savvy is comparable to that of the southern emperor, it will not be fast for long. There are not many short cuts to the extreme. "

It's too much exaggeration for half a year?

Even if he never forgets his sword practice, he can achieve great success once, which is as strong as Tianshui sword technique.

"So these four swords, as a teacher, help you cultivate with holy things. If you have a chance, it depends on your nature." Yao Guang looked dignified and looked at Lin Yun and said, "I said that there is no shortcut to the four swords, so I can only use it to extend the time and understand it well."

Yao Guang finished and picked up his pen again. At the same time, several strands of gray hair fell down on his forehead.

Lin Yun noticed that this was originally a sacred vessel. It was also inspired by the rules of the holy way. Its power was unimaginable in Lin Yun's realm.

Shua Shua Shua!

Yao Guang held the pen and began to write again. The figures flew out of his paintings, and the words became sounds, which reverberated between the heaven and the earth.

Lin Yun is in it, only feel the world upside down, space distortion.

All things in the world have become illusory, and time is slowly passing by like a long river.

Without enough time to think about it, Lin Yun felt the great killing opportunity, and the dim shadows all flew towards him.

Lin Yun was forced to pull out funeral flowers and meet the enemy with a sword.

Sonorous!In a flash, he turned in many figures. Lin Yun urged his body method and walked among them. The sword came out like a dragon.

It seems that there is no track to find, but if you look carefully, every step he takes, even every sword he takes, is fixed to death by the figure.

With swords, the shadows of all sides blocked his way and his sword.

Only by following the fixed route and the fixed sword moves can the sword light in the shadow's hand be blocked. However, the sword array is changeable and fast as stars. If you are careless, you will misjudge it.

At first, Lin Yun was able to keep up with him, but he couldn't keep up with him. The purple gold dragon pattern on his body was constantly cut off by the sword light.

His clothes were also stained with blood, and his expression was a little nervous, and in the end all the minds were forced to immerse themselves in it.

He was short of breath, his heart was pounding, his Qi and blood were boiling, and his mood was more intense than ever before.

How difficult!

Lin Yun's forehead was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, and his sword was shining.

These sword moves are all variables of Xiaoyao Jiujian?

It's a little too much. Are there really only 900 changes? I have remembered for a long time why I still make mistakes. It shouldn't be.

But the reality can't bear Lin Yun to think more. He is in such a change, and can't be stopped for a moment.

Time goes by. I don't know how long it has passed.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

One month, two months, three months Lin Yun didn't eat or drink, and he was in the array, and Yao Guang's pen and ink didn't stop.

Under such terrible training, Lin Yun's sword skills have changed a lot. He has been able to find the variables in the array.

Instead of following a certain set pattern, the swordsmen slowed down in his eyes.

And all of this, Lin Yun suddenly did not know, he did not notice.

The array changes not with Yao Guang's pen and ink, but with his sword moves. In the end, it is not he who is resisting the sword array, but Yao Guang is resisting his sword moves.

During this period, it was mysterious and could not be explained in words.

Day after day, Lin Yun became thinner and thinner, but his eyes became more and more bright.

At this time, Yao Guang's hand holding the pen became slow. He had a happy smile in his eyes, and then quickened his speed again.

Boom!

In a flash, the momentum of Yaoguang swordsman changed dramatically, and he was talking to himself.

An indescribable sword power broke out on him. He took up his pen and wrote, and said at the same time: "I have a sword, like the wind, like the wind of nine days, which is the wind of annihilating all living beings."

Lin Yun's face suddenly changes, and sees the endless light. In Yao Guang's writing, it turns into a violent wind that can't be imagined.

"Wind!"

Lin Yun did not have time to think, just like instinct. He drank wildly and came out with a sword.

Bang!

The two ancient wind characters, in the void together, the wind howls, startles the sky to pinch the ground. Outside the twisted space, the nine days are broken, and all kinds of visions change accordingly.

"I have a sword, like fire, like the fire of burning mountains and sea in all directions!"

Fire!

Lin Yun rose from the sky, turned around, and a word of fire flew out of the sword.

Bang!

When the two words of fire collide with each other, they are suddenly filled with flames on the twisted light screen around them, and the world is swept by the flames without match.

"I have a sword like thunder, like the blade of butcher God and halberd of killing immortals."

Ray!

Lin Yun's toes are light in the void, and the thunder on his head turns into heavenly power, and falls with a sword.

"I have a sword, like ice, like the ice of cold winter, blocking all things."

Shua Shua Shua!

As soon as Lin Yun wears his green shirt, he turns around in the void, and his eyes are filled with cold. Looking back on his sword, the endless ice sword develops into a word of ice.

When the two words hit each other, Lin Yun falls from the sky and looks at the sword in his hand.

Wind, fire, thunder, ice, that's it?

He looked up and was surprised to find that several strands of hair had fallen from the master's head, still falling, but not really falling.

Immediately, his face changed dramatically and he said, "master, how long has it just passed?"

"In a flash."

Yao Guang put down the pen, a few strands of hair also fell.

Lin Yun opened his mouth wide, unbelievable. He clearly felt that at least three months had passed.

But the master said that for a moment, this is the shortcut that the master said?

But the cost of this shortcut is not small!

"Have you ever thought about why I didn't give you my inheritance as a teacher? I didn't seem to teach you anything." Yao Guang looks at Lin Yun and asks.

"Master, don't say that!"

Lin Yun quickly shook his head.

Yao Guang did not teach him any martial arts skills, but he could give him advice, but no one could replace him.

Especially at the first meeting, Lin Yun has benefited from the wisdom of kendo.Not to mention that the master taught him the sword technique in person several times. Although the sword technique was not the master's own inheritance, Lin Yun could feel that he benefited a lot every time he met him.

It is said that this set of nine Xiaoyao swords is the inheritance of the southern emperor, but it is the master's hand to him.

Yao Guang laughed and said, "no, I really didn't teach you anything. I just magnify your advantages, strengthen your heart of Tao, and teach you to simplify the complex. Don't be distracted before the dragon vein. "

If Lin Yun thinks about it, he is silent.

"Xiao Lin Yun, you should remember that you are still a piece of raw jade, and you should constantly carve out yourself. Don't leave too many other people's marks. You have to be stronger, don't become as strong as the master. You have to be stronger than anyone else, stronger than the master, stronger than tianxuanzi, and even stronger than the Nine Emperors one day! "

Yao Guang smile convergence a little, dignified way.

This Lin Yun felt a great pressure for a moment. He didn't know why he talked about it.

"I've learned a lot from you. If only I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have been in this situation." Yao Guang sighed, showing a rare trace of heaviness.

Shouyuan will be exhausted, and death and robbery will be sad.

Swordsman is not afraid of death?

But if he can live, who is willing to die? Besides, he has so many reasons to live.

"Don't say it, master."

Lin Yun took the sword back to the scabbard and quickly went to the front road.

"Hehe, don't worry about me, little guy. What you should worry about is yourself. In the eyes of many people, being a teacher is just a person who is going to run out of oil and light. There are few people in the world who can believe that I can get there. "

Yao Guang's eyes were burning and he looked at Lin Yun and said, "but you are different. You are a fire in other people's eyes! The fire was so strong that it was more dazzling than the sun, and the sky in the wasteland could not cover the fire. You make them feel sharp, like a stick in their throat, like a thorn in their eyes You are more dangerous than a teacher. "

"The ancient battlefield is open. I'm worried about you."

Yao Guang sighed.

Three times!

Lin Yun's heart sank. When he saw his master this time, he sighed three times, the heaviest one.

"Master, although you can safely cross the battlefield, I will never let you down! Never let Jianzong be humiliated! The tragedy of 20 years ago, I will not let him reappear

Plop!

Lin Yun knelt down on one knee and saluted with a sword. Tears in his eyes were like fog, but flames were burning deep in his eyes.

"I will strengthen my sword school because of my teacher's kindness!"

[very ordinary chapter, no fight, no conflict, no reason why I wrote so tired, from eight p.m. to V, I saw your comments, here is not much to do, I need to collect money for every word, and I will reply to the official account tomorrow. I have only one official account, which means three separate words, like fire. 】

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