Immortal Sword Master

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Folding up the anode coil, he picked up another reel on the plate, untied the straps, and slowly unfolded.

Extremely beautiful notes, all of which recorded the experiences of the previous generations of Yanyangmen. Among them, there is an attack and kill sword technique called Killing Kendo. , To further strengthen the speed of swordsmanship.

"Killing Kendo ... is this the subject you majored in?" Lin Xin looked at Liu Yang.

The latter bowed his head slightly ashamed.

"Yes. Killing Kendo is easy to use, it takes shape quickly, and although it hurts us, we ... have no better choice."

"Live vitality ..." Lin Xin thoughtfully.

Then he counted the overall situation of the current Yanyangzong.

There is one person with innate strength of nine levels, Liu Yang.

Congenital eight-layer strength two people, Liu Zong Liu Yuan.

The rest are from the second floor of the inner house to the fifth floor of the congenital house.

Liu Yang is a person who is almost sixty years old. His cultivation is accumulated. Liu Zong Liu Yuan was a child from a poor family. More than a dozen, almost all the strength of the whole family to support and support the two people, I hope they can go further.

However, because the exercises have no effect of extending life, only the major exercises have such wonderful effects. Therefore, even if the talents are strong, they can at most enter the practice of qi, and they can only reach the limit.

After accepting the Yanyang Sect, Lin Xin's novice had an absolute loyal strength. He forcibly dragged the Yangyang Gate onto the ship, and both parties were unsuccessful and became benevolent.

After leaving the Sun Palace, he returned to the villa and went to visit the yellow shirt.

The father and daughter were also picked up and lived with the yellow shirts. Just can't go out, everything is sent in by outsiders.

After Lin Xin returned to the villa, he found that Situ Hao was still there.

Bursts of bamboo and the woman's laughter emanated from the room, mixed with the man's cheerful laugh.

At night, Lin Xin looked at the brightly lit place over there, with a hint of irony on his face.

"Does he really treat me here?"

Lin Xinyuan stood behind him.

"Brother, after you left, he was even more unscrupulous. Some time ago, she wanted to enter the inner court to play Sister Lingling and was stopped by me and Zen Master. If Xiaohong hadn't stopped me, she had to rush in to kill him." There was a hint of anger.

"Let him play." Lin Xin was not angry, said lightly, "In addition, send in my prepared jade card, 80% of the proceeds, and the bright rune sword, are ready."

"Really?" Lin Xinyuan was unwilling.

"Of course." (To be continued.)

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