Lord of the Rings

364 Qinghong Sword

"If it wasn't for my senior brother's kindness, the old monk would probably be dead now. Before my senior brother left, he gave each of the four Vajras of the Bodhidharma Hall a finger, hum! The martial arts is authentic, and I think Shaolin Temple is in vain. !” The woman sneered again and again.

The five young men also echoed, saying yes one after another, Gong Yunyi said with a smile: "If you talk about Shaolin, it was okay a hundred years ago. But in today's Shaolin, the real masters die and walk, it's in vain. Wudang is still Qingcheng, it is hard to live up to its expectations."

"Qingcheng is the authentic school of martial arts, with masters like clouds, Shaolin is of course incomparable." "Brother Zhao's master's mastery is unique in martial arts, and Shaolin is incomparable!"

These people flattered you and flattered me. They said it with great joy, Lin Yang secretly sneered.These people are exaggerated and arrogant, without any true temperament of warriors.At this time, a young man walked by, wearing an old gray Chinese tunic suit, about eighteen or nine years old, handsome and upright, with a look of sadness in his brows.

The man sat down opposite Lin Yang, nodded slightly to Lin Yang, then bowed his head in silence, holding a long cloth bag in his arms, cherishing it very much.Lin Yang guessed that the thing in the bread was most likely a sword.

Lin Yang asked with a smile, "Friend, what's your name?"

The young man raised his head, "Zhanyu, what kind of expert are you?" After speaking, the worry on his brow disappeared immediately.

"I'm Yang Lin. I've been paid by my teacher to come over and have a look. Is that a sword in Brother Zhan's arms?" Lin Yang asked casually.

Zhanyu stared blankly at the long cloth bag, with a strange light in his eyes, "It's a sword, do you want to see it?"

Seeing that his expression became strange, Lin Yang felt his heart move slightly, and smiled faintly: "Of course Brother Zhan is willing to show me."

Zhanyu smiled miserably, and slowly unwrapped the cloth bag, revealing a long sword with a purple sheath. With a "choke", the long sword came out of its sheath. It looks like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

"This sword is the famous sword Qinghong in ancient times, from which the Qinghong Sword Sect got its name. It has been more than a thousand years since Tang Dynasty! Now that the sword is here, I want to ask Shenwu Hall to release my junior sister. Qinghong sword is Shenwu Church all."

Lin Yang thought about it, and immediately understood the whole story. Zhan Yun heard a very thin voice: "I am not from the Shenwu Hall, and the two gatekeepers have been hypnotized by me. Otherwise, how could you come in? Give me the sword, and I will save Junior Sister for you."

Zhan Yun was in doubt, Lin Yang smiled and said, "You don't believe me?" Based on Lin Yang's words, Zhan Yun should not believe him, but for some reason, he was sure that Lin Yang would not lie to him, and he himself was surprised by this idea.

Lin Yang said: "Even if I lied to you, you will hand over this Qinghong Sword to someone else anyway, what are you afraid of?"

Zhan Yun pondered for a while, and offered the sword with both hands, "I believe it!"

Lin Yang took the long sword and said with a smile, "As long as you trust me, I will do my best to help you today." Lifting the sword, he stood up and strode towards Gong Yunyi's table.

Several young people in Gong Yunyi looked over immediately, until Lin Yang approached, Gong Yunyi smiled and said, "Which family is my friend? This sword looks good."

Lin Yang sneered, "This sword is the Qinghong Sword you want. I am the heir of the Qinghong Sword Sect. Release my junior sister!"

Everyone was startled, they got up one after another, their figures swayed, and they surrounded Lin Yang in a moment.Zhan Yun in the distance was secretly happy. At this moment, he had concluded that Lin Yang hadn't lied to him.His own skill is low, this time he came here with the will to die, since he has the help of an expert, he immediately has hope in his heart.

"Good boy! How did you get in?" There were two experts watching at the door, and it was impossible to be let in without a sign.

Lin Yang said: "It doesn't matter how I came in. Let me ask you, didn't you say that you would release my junior sister after handing over the Qinghong Sword? Where is my junior sister?"

The woman surnamed Qin who spoke just now sneered, "How bold! You entered the Shenwu Hall whenever you wanted? The Qinghong faction disobeyed the order of the Wumeng and hid the Qinghong sword privately. If you hadn't fled with the sword, you would have been killed. Hand over the sword quickly, maybe we will spare your dog's life!"

Lin Yang swept everyone away, "Let go of my junior sister first."

"Boy, your junior sister hurt my finger, and I haven't dealt with her yet, how could you let her go?" A young man with a long face shouted.Lin Yang found that most of the people here were young people, and thought to himself, it seems that most of the people in Shenwu Hall are young people, and they should be the organization they created themselves.It is used to bully small sects and domineering.

"It's fine to want a sword, but I want to meet your mastermind!" Lin Yang said.

"What are you? Your old ghost master is not qualified to meet our hall master! He didn't bring the sword that day, and the hall master cut him off with a sword. But if you bring the sword today, maybe you will spare your life. Quickly put down the sword and bind it, otherwise there will only be a dead end!"

Lin Yang said lightly: "Let my junior sister go first!"

"Boy, you don't cry when you see the coffin, okay. Your Qinghong faction is also famous, and my Qingcheng faction also uses swords. I will use Qingcheng swordsmanship to learn your Qinghong swordsmanship!" Gong Yun Yi sneered with disdain, although the Qinghong School's swordsmanship has some characteristics, but it can't compare with a big school like Qingcheng, he has absolute certainty to win.

It is a good opportunity to win the Qinghong Sword and hand it over to the hall master.Lin Yang stared at Gong Yunyi, "Swords have no eyes, if I hurt you, wouldn't I have an enmity with the Qingcheng faction?"

Gong Yunyi's face turned blue with anger, "Fart! If you can beat me, the Qinghong Sect has long been famous in the martial arts world. Stop talking nonsense and make moves! This is your last chance to survive!" Gong Yunyi He is one of the leading figures among the crowd, and no one objected to him saying so.

Lin Yang pulled out the Qinghong sword. Under the sun, the sword body shone with a blue light. Lin Yang stretched out his finger and flicked the sword, and a dragon chant sounded.Lin Yang said with a smile: "Qinghong Sword sees blood when it comes out of its sheath, Your Excellency, be careful!"

Gong Yunyi sneered coldly, "Misu Weiguang, dare to compete with Haoyue!" With a "choke", he drew the sword in his hand, and took a step forward, "You can use the sword now!"

Lin Yang's right arm trembled, and the long sword buzzed, and a half-meter-long purple light shot out from the tip of the sword.Everyone exclaimed, "Jianmang!"

The fact that the sword glowed showed that the person's internal strength was already unpredictable, and Gong Yunyi's forehead had already broken out in cold sweat at some point.Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Since you must let me strike, I have no choice but to accept it. I only strike once, and it's your fate if you can catch it. If you can't catch it, you will be at your own risk!"

After the words fell, Lin Yang moved forward in lightning, the tip of the sword tore through the air, and stabbed with a "swoosh". There was nothing fancy about this move, only speed, an incredible speed.So quickly that everyone could only feel a blur in front of them, Lin Yang's sword tip had pierced Gong Yunyi's throat with a "silky" sound.

"Brother!" There was a shrill scream from behind, and a figure rushed over like crazy.Lin Yang backed away three steps in lightning, Gong Yunyi spurted a stream of blood from his throat, and made a few strange "cluck" sounds in his throat, and slowly fell into the woman's arms.

Lin Yang's right arm trembled, and the blood on the sword turned into a cloud of blood mist and scattered, he said solemnly: "I want to see your hall master, or, which one of you will accompany me to do some sword skills!"