Chapter 239: The martial arts reigns supreme, wielding the sword from the palace
Lin Zhennan has been learning evil swordsmanship from his father since he was a child. However, due to his limited talent, his cultivation is not comparable to that of his grandfather Lin Yuantu, and even compared to his own father, it is much worse.
In martial arts, there are many cases where the descendants are far less capable than their ancestors, but it is rare for them to be able to surpass their ancestors. Therefore, although Lin Zhennan was not as successful as his ancestors, he just thought it was due to his own lack of talent, and he didn't take it seriously.
Anyway, the family's swordsmanship and martial arts are all there. As long as the inheritance continues, there will always be talented people in the future generations. When the time comes, they will naturally be able to carry forward their martial arts. But now Yang Xingzhou took out a cassock from the old house and actually said that the cassock is
Lin Zhennan was greatly surprised by the sword manual for warding off evil spirits. He couldn't believe what Yang Xingzhou said for a while, and said: "This knight, my father, who is a master of warding off evil swords, has long taught it to me for practice. How can there be warding off evil spirits on this cassock?"
Sword manual? Even if there is one, I have sword skills passed down from my family, so why should I practice according to the records recorded in Gaza? Besides, how can I have the sword skills I learned in my own palace?"
Seeing his surprise and disbelief, Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "It seems that you chose to forget this matter and not plan to copy the sword skills above?"
Lin Zhennan was hesitant. Yang Xingzhou came to look for this cassock with such great fanfare, which showed that this cassock was no small matter. Considering Yang Xingzhou's cultivation at this time, he came here specifically to search for it. It seemed that there must be a huge secret in it.
It is extremely uncomfortable to have secrets that cannot be explored, but the ancestral precepts make it clear that the descendants of the Lin family must not look at this thing. As a descendant of the Lin family, if I violate the ancestral precepts, it will be called unfilial, but this is my own thing.
, If you don’t keep it yourself, you won’t let others take it away, but you won’t be willing to do so.
Thoughts were racing in his mind, and he had already made a calculation. He said to Yang Xingzhou: "My knight, do you think this is okay? You can copy the things recorded on this cassock, but please leave the cassock to us."
Yang Xingzhou took a deep look at Lin Zhennan and said with a smile: "Okay! As long as you don't regret it!"
Immediately, he put away his cassock and returned to the Fuwei Escort Bureau together. Lin Zhennan had already prepared the ink, took out the cut small pages of rice paper, and placed them respectfully on the desk in front of Yang Xingzhou.
Yang Xingzhou was very satisfied: "Mr. Lin, escort chief, it's a pity that you don't want to be an official. With the way you handle things, if you enter the court and get an official position, you will have a much better future than opening an escort agency!"
Lin Zhennan immediately felt like a confidant and said: "I dare not hide anything from you, young hero. If my late father had not entrusted me with the escort agency and asked me not to abandon my ancestors' inheritance, I would have spent money to do some things and join the imperial court as an errand!"
It’s just that the Fuwei Escort Agency is the life-long effort of our ancestors and a legacy passed down from our family. We are reluctant to let it decline, so we can only do our best to support it and make sure that the Escort Agency is developed to the maximum, which is not a disgrace to our ancestors.”
Yang Xingzhou disagreed: "If you want to be an official, just spend money to buy a local official. At worst, you can entrust someone else to take care of the bodyguard bureau. If you run the bodyguard bureau, you have to figure out what is the foundation of the bodyguard bureau! You make friends
The government sends offerings to various gates every year, but it’s useless! Is your ancestor Lin Yuantu as condescending to others as you are? When he was still alive, who dared to raise the banner of the Fuwei Escort Agency?
What a fart! Brother, you rely on connections to become an official, but as a escort, you have to follow the rules of the world! What are the rules of the world? Whoever has the biggest fist is the one who follows the rules!"
When he said this, he picked up a small pen and dipped it in ink, and looked at Lin Zhennan: "Just like what happened today, I am more capable than you, so I dare to bully you openly. I said I want the things in the Lin family's old house. You
Don’t you dare give me the items for my new house! Hey, my fists are bigger than yours and my skills are better than yours, so you have to obey me because I can kill you at any time!”
Lin Zhennan thought to himself: "You also know that you are bullying me openly?"
Yang Xingzhou spoke of bullying people so confidently that Lin Zhennan couldn't describe his feelings. Although he felt that Yang Xingzhou was right in what he said, it felt weird to use a victim like himself as an example.
Yang Xingzhou took out his cassock, laid it flat on the table, and started copying the handwriting on the cassock. He first learned calligraphy from Cheng Lingsu, and then from Huang Yaoshi. After he became the emperor, he also studied calligraphy with several officials in the court.
A famous calligrapher studied calligraphy for hundreds of years and finally mastered calligraphy. People in the court called him the top three calligraphers in the past, which shows that his calligraphy level is really high.
At this time, I gently stretched the small pen on the rice paper. After a while, a line of small regular script with a small head slowly poured out from the tip of the pen, like tangible musical notes, beating and bursting out on the rice paper.
Lin Zhennan looked down and admired in his heart: "This thief is simple and crude in his work, but he writes with such good handwriting!"
Seeing that Yang Xingzhou did not prohibit him from watching, he looked at the cassock curiously, and saw that the handwriting on the cassock was extremely scrawled, as if the person who wrote it was in a very anxious mood, as if he would forget it if he wrote slower.
, some of them were even written in cursive script. If Lin Zhennan hadn't been well-versed in writing, he might not even be able to understand what was written on it.
The cassock was old, and the fonts on it were quite blurry. Lin Zhennan stared at it, and when he saw the words clearly, he was startled and cried out: "The martial arts rules the roost, and you wield your sword from the palace!?"
The first few words on this cassock are "Wulin rules the roost and wields the sword from the palace". These words are exactly the same as what Yang Xingzhou said in the old house.
Yang Xingzhou saw that he was starting to read the fonts on the cassock. He sighed and looked up at Lin Zhennan: "Brother Lin, let me advise you again. The evil sword manual on this cassock is so tight that it will be harmful to ordinary people! For
Practicing kung fu and cutting off all the chicks means that for a man, most of the joy of life has been lost. Even if he masters the unparalleled magical kung fu and becomes invincible, what's the point?"
Lin Zhennan looked shocked: "Is there really such a technique in the world that can only be practiced in the palace?"
Before the look of shock on his face disappeared, he looked at the cassock again and saw what was written below: "If you want to practice magical skills, bring the sword from the palace. If you don't move from the palace, heat will arise from the skill, and it will rush up from the bottom, causing dryness."
Uncertain..."
The lines of scrawled fonts below are all about the method of transporting breath, and the way to use true energy to coordinate the sword. Although the swordsmanship moves are generally similar to the sword technique passed down by my family to ward off evil, there are subtleties and mysteries in the movement of breath.
This method is much better than the evil-repelling sword technique practiced by oneself!
Lin Zhennan didn't take it seriously when he first read it, but after reading a passage, he became more and more shocked as he read it. His heart pounded loudly, and he exclaimed, "This... this is the real sword technique to ward off evil."
What?"
Yang Xingzhou stopped trying to dissuade him and said: "Yes, this is the real sword technique to ward off evil! Lin Yuantu is also very sinister. If you really want to pass on such a sword technique to future generations, then don't tell them. After leaving the hiding place, if you want future generations to practice, you can tell them the disadvantages and let them get married and have children before passing on the sword technique. In this way, many disadvantages can be avoided. Look at him, he doesn't do anything He said that he even left the ancestral teachings and said that he would not let future generations read them. If he did not let future generations read them, why would he keep them? This guy is really interesting!"
He was talking in his mouth and writing non-stop in his hands. The small regular script letters were arranged neatly and without any mess. Facing such a sword manual, he was still as calm as water. He just lowered his head and raised his head to copy. In the entire study, the only sounds were Lin Zhennan's heavy breathing and Yang Xingzhou's. The rustle of pen tip touching paper.
After Yang Xingzhou finished copying all the sword skills on the cassock, Lin Zhennan still stood blankly, looking at the writing on the cassock, his eyes turned red, his breathing was heavy, and his chest kept rising and falling, as if there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.
Yang Xingzhou shook his head, pressed his palms on the rice paper, and the inner energy of the Nine Yang Divine Art was released. In just a moment, the ink on the sword manual he had just copied was dried.
Yang Xingzhou put away the sword manual, walked up to Lin Zhennan, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, this sword manual is very sinister. You'd better not practice it. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether it will be a blessing or a curse!"
Lin Zhennan saw that he was blocking his sight and delaying his ability to see the handwriting on the cassock. He immediately became anxious, stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Xingzhou, saying: "Go away!"
It was only after he stretched out his palm that he realized what was happening. He was frightened and immediately became frightened: "Young hero, I... I didn't mean to offend, I..."
Yang Xingzhou glanced at Lin Zhennan with a look of pity, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Just take care of yourself!"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked out the door, saying as he walked: "I am Yang Xingzhou. I will go to the famous murderer Ping Yizhi to treat my injury soon. If anyone asks about the whereabouts of your family's sword manual, you can just say I snatched the sword manual away! I read your sword manual, so naturally I couldn’t help but express my opinion, I will stand up to your family’s accusations!”
Lin Zhennan looked confused. He didn't know what Yang Xingzhou meant by this sentence. He thought to himself: "Are there many people like him who covet the evil-fighting sword skills on this cassock?"
Thinking of this, I immediately felt a sense of fear: "It's okay for Yang Xingzhou. Although he forcibly copied the sword manual, he did not hurt innocent people or kill anyone. If you put it in the world, he is an upright and upright hero. If it were someone else who was insidious. You are such a vicious person, I’m afraid my whole family will run south from the mountain to escape from their murderous hands!”
Lin Zhennan has made friends with heroes from all walks of life during this period. Recently, even Master Yu Canghai and Yu Guanzhu of the Qingcheng Sect accepted gifts from him. This shows that the Qingcheng Sect also has some friendship with the Fuwei Escort Agency.
Their Fuwei Escort Bureau now has ten locations across the country from Fujian to Guangdong in the south, Zhejiang, Jiangsu, Hunan in the north, Hubei, Shandong, Hebei, Lianghu, Jiangxi and Guangxi, with 84 escort heads, and Sichuan It is a land of abundance. It goes all the way from Sichuan, to Shaanxi in the north, and to Yunnan and Guizhou in the south. The business needs to be increased by 30%.
He was recently feeling proud of his friendship with Songfengguan in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan. He felt that his ability to run an escort agency could be said to be better than his ancestors. When his grandfather Lin Yuantu was still alive, Fuwei Escort Agency was far behind. It was so prosperous that even when my father was alive, it was only half as big as it was now.
But this kind of pride was shattered by Yang Xingzhou today, teaching Lin Zhennan an unforgettable lesson, telling him what the real world is, whoever has the big fist is justified! This is the world!
Lin Zhennan's previous friendship with the government and various sects were all nothing in the face of absolute force!
At the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself!
Thinking of the horror of Yang Xingzhou and the unknown number of enemies who were secretly watching the sword skills on the cassock, Lin Zhennan trembled slightly and thought in his heart: "The ancestors taught that the descendants of the Lin family are not allowed to look at this thing, but in the face of a crisis, in order to survive,
Lu, should I practice this swordsmanship?"
Just as heaven and man were fighting in his heart, Yang Xingzhou had already walked out of the escort agency, took Lin Pingzhi's white horse away, and walked north along the road.
"Congratulations to Lin Zhennan for proposing the sword manual to ward off evil spirits!"
The more Yang Xingzhou thought about it while riding on the horse, the funnier he became: "When Yu Canghai arrives at Fuwei Escort Agency, I wonder if Lin Zhennan can scare him?"
When Lin Zhennan couldn't help but look at the cassock, he knew that Lin Zhennan would definitely not be able to escape the fate of practicing the sword technique to ward off evil spirits in the future. This sword technique to ward off evil spirits was so evil that it had a unique attraction that all martial arts practitioners in the world would be able to do.
No matter how heroic you are and how strong your determination is, when you see this sword manual, you will never fail to try out a move according to the law. After trying the first move, you will never fail to try the second move; after trying the second move
After that, I will not fail to try the third move. If I don’t see the score, I will be fascinated by it at the first sight, and I will never be able to extricate myself. I have to practice it from beginning to end. Even if I know that there will be a great disaster, everything is still there.
Forget about it!"
How determined was Zen Master Duyuan at the beginning? But after hearing the Sunflower Book narrated by Huashan Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, his worldly mind was so moved that he no longer wanted to be a monk, so he grew his hair and returned to secular life, changed his name to Lin Yuantu, and single-handedly founded Fuwei
The Escort Agency has become famous in the martial arts world.
Even Zen Master Du Yuan could not resist such a temptation. Lin Zhennan was just a middle-aged man with a weak will. Naturally, it would be even harder for him to get rid of the fatal attraction of this evil-fighting sword technique. When the time came, he would inevitably end up practicing in the palace with a quick sword.
This evil-proofing sword technique is said to be very quick to learn, and Lin Zhennan has martial arts skills. I am afraid that it will be greatly improved in a short period of time. The original "Sunflower Book" was burned by Zen Master Hongye. Now in the Sun and Moon Sect,
The Sunflower Manual was snatched from Huashan Mountain. In terms of completeness, it is not as complete as the evil-repelling sword manual. In terms of power, the evil-repelling sword technique is of course superior.
If Lin Zhennan really practices cultivation in his own palace, I am afraid that Yu Canghai and other people who are secretly plotting evil will suffer a lot.
In fact, not only Lin Zhennan could not resist the temptation of the evil-repelling sword technique, but also Yang Xingzhou had a little difficulty resisting the temptation of this sword technique. However, after all, he had profound skills. No matter how powerful this sword technique was, it would never be as good as his Buzhou Shanzhang.
It was slightly inferior to the swordsmanship he practiced under the waterfall with the dark iron heavy sword, so although he was curious, he could still endure it.
"But this sword technique is really interesting. I can study it carefully. Maybe I can find a way to deal with the sword intention in my body. It's not a bad idea!"
After Yang Xingzhou left the Fuwei Escort Agency, he felt itchy in his heart, and thought to himself: "Let's study it carefully first and see what this swordsmanship is all about!"
Chapter completed!