Sovereign of the Era

Lin Yun hesitates, but Su ziyao doesn't care. She holds a sword and walks away.

The handsome and extraordinary male disciple glared at Lin Yun and ran back to chase him.

"Damn it, Lin Yun is so lucky that he has been rewarded by elder martial sister su. Among the jade bottles, it is estimated that there are at least three nourishing pills. It's so cool

"Over the past two years, sister Su didn't know how many pills she had given to this boy. I would have broken through the three levels of martial arts for a long time. To this guy, it's a waste. "

"Ha ha, so you don't need to be envious about some things. The boy has received so many rewards, but he can't break through the three levels of martial arts and Taoism. It's estimated that he has been depressed for a long time."

"That's right. A day's servitude and a lifetime's servitude is the life of a sword slave."

The factotum who works in front of the courtyard of the sword washing room is cynical and envious.

They are all kinds of laborers. They can stay in Qingyun gate for two years. If they can't break through the three levels of martial arts and Taoism. You have to pack and leave Qingyun. If you want to continue to stay, you will be sold as a slave like Lin Yun.

But the world can be as persistent as Lin Yun, but very few.

Not everyone is willing to give up freedom, be a slave and gamble on the future.

Therefore, all along, these laborers thought that they were superior to Lin Yun and had a strong sense of superiority. In words, there is always sarcasm.

As a man of two generations, Lin Yun is more open to these things and doesn't care much about them. Just looking at the jade bottle at the foot, thinking.

"Have you changed your temper today? You don't want the reward from elder martial sister su. I'll take it. "

Standing beside Lin Yun, the emaciated man laughed and bent over to pick up the medicine bottle.

Just as he was about to pick up the medicine bottle, one foot, with the wind, kicked him on the wrist. Then the foot, a kick down, points on the jade bottle.

Whoosh!

The jade bottle was bounced high, Lin Yun put down his feet, reached for a fierce grip, and grasped it in his own hands.

The whole set of | movements, flowing clouds and flowing water, without stopping at all.

The emaciated man almost fell down and got up in a rage, pointing to Lin Yun and saying, "you little bastard, dare to play with me, are you tired of living?"

His name is Zhou Ping. He is an outsider. He has the strength of martial arts and Taoism. His father was an elder of the outer gate, so he was assigned to be in charge of the sword washing room.

Although the sword washing room is a Qingshui yamen, it can't compare with the place in Dan pharmacy, Zongwu hall and Lingbao hall. There is no competition, and all the advantages can be monopolized.

On weekdays, this guy bullies Lin Yun. Su ziyao often takes away most of the reward from him.

"Forget it. If you don't have the same insight as you, you will lose me. As the old rule, there are three health pills in the jade bottle. Take two. I'll let you go today. "

Zhou Ping put down his hands, dusted the dust and said faintly.

Because it was the pill given by Su ziyao, this guy didn't dare to go too far and take it all. But it's necessary to take more than half of it.

In the past, Lin Yunxin was dissatisfied, but forced by the situation, he would also compromise.

But now Lin Yun is no longer the original Lin Yun, and he has broken through the three levels of martial arts and Taoism. He is not afraid of him at all.

With a glance at the jade bottle in the palm, Lin Yun's eyes flashed a complex look, put it in his arms, and turned to walk toward the sword washing room.

"Stop for me!"

Seeing that Lin Yun turned around and left and ignored himself, Zhou Ping was really angry.

How can he convince the public if he dares not to give himself face in front of so many servants. But Lin Yun still did not stop, still toward the sword washing room.

"Looking for death!"

Zhou Ping rose into the air with his arms outstretched like an angry eagle. Dive toward the forest cloud and go, the bones in the body Peng Peng bang, lead to the air flow disorderly, turn into the gale roar.

Blood flow in the body, bang bang, like a low thunder, body momentum, out of thin air again.

Blood generates internal Qi, which is the symbol of the four peaks of martial arts.

It is like an eagle flying, and its skill is much better than tiger fist. Practice to a higher level, can turn the palm into claw, tear under, can pull a tiger into two.

"Ha ha, this boy is going to have bad luck. I don't know what medicine he took today. He dares to offend elder martial brother Zhou."

"Elder martial brother Zhou has four levels of martial arts. The power of one hand can reach a thousand catties. The eagle's palm skill is even more cultivated to Xiaocheng. Lin Yun will lie down for at least half a month with this palm. "

"I guess it's bad temper again. I came here once last year and was taught a lesson. After three months of lying down, I immediately became good-natured."

A group of laborers, seeing the excitement to watch, put down their work one after another. With a little pleasure, looking forward to the past.

With the sound of the wind, Lin Yun immediately felt that the heart method of the tiger fist immediately appeared in his mind, and then he turned around to blow away his fist.Vaguely, it seems that there is a tiger virtual shadow behind Lin Yun, roaring.

Turn around, punch, move smoothly, without hindrance.

But when Lin Yun saw Zhou Pingzhi with his own eyes, a momentum rushed over him. The other side looked down on him like an eagle, his eyes were sharp and frightening.

Lin Yun, who was ready to explode and increase his momentum, was stunned. When he failed to explode his bones, his momentum was half weakened on the spot. He failed to inspire the power of the tiger fist.

Bang!

The fists and palms collided with each other, making a loud noise. Lin Yun stepped back three steps, and his Qi and blood churned in his body. It was not easy to suppress it.

"What's the matter? This palm was blocked by Lin Yun."

Many of them were surprised. The scene of Lin Yun being beaten by one hand didn't appear. He just stepped back three steps.

There was a flash of surprise in Zhou Ping's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "you boy, no wonder you dare to be arrogant. It turns out that you have made great progress recently."

Lin Yun's heart secretly analysis, just that hand, he has the opportunity to completely accept.

However, he has just entered the martial arts and Taoism triple. He has not formally cultivated his internal strength and has no combat experience. When facing the enemy, he has some stage fright.

Although he stepped back three steps, Lin Yun's confidence was played out through the contact of this move.

This week, Ping is just like this. There is no need to be too afraid.

"But it would be naive of you to think that you could walk sideways in front of me."

Zhou Ping roared and killed Lin Yun again. His arms spread like an eagle's wings, and the wind was countless.

Its momentum is like a rainbow, step by step, pressing Lin Yun back step by step.

Although Lin Yun is retreating, there are rules and regulations that can be retreated without any confusion. One move in one style, let him feel that this week is no more than this.

Even between moves, there are many flaws. The more people expose, the more flaws they have. This is the truth.

Except for the beginning of a few weeks, Lin Ping's fight was unexpected. The more he fought back, the more leisurely he became. He could not only parry completely, but also launch some counterattacks.

What's the matter? Lin Yun's strength has become so much stronger all of a sudden. I feel like I'm practicing. No, I have to make a quick decision.

Zhou Ping was frightened and worried. If he could not take Lin Yun, he would not be able to stay in the sword washing room.

"Good chance!"

He found that Zhou Ping was distracted for a moment, and Lin Yun's eyes were fixed. Suddenly, a sound of bone explosion sounded on his body, just like the roar of a mountain.

Then, the bone explodes unceasingly, a hundred sound, displays the split tiger fist to kill the tiger roaring mountain forest.

"Bone exploding, this guy broke through!"

Zhou Ping was so shocked that he didn't expect that the swordsman, who had always looked down upon, entered the martial arts triple. He was stunned for a moment.

Lin Yun did not care, a blow out, bone blast, like tiger roar, sound shock mountain forest!

The blow was like a tiger, and it hit Zhou Ping on his chest.

With a loud bang, Zhou Ping flew across the air and fell to the ground. Chest ribs, broken several, pain.

A group of factotum, dumbfounded, completely stunned.

"Wu Dao triple, Lin Yun He Wu Dao triple!"

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