The next morning, Lin Luo woke up early to prepare to study the moves.

Without internal strength support, Lin Luo did not dare to stay up late during this period. He must rest early every day to ensure a good condition on the second day.

After getting up and washing up, feeding Yu Yunxin after breakfast, all the disciples were already practicing martial arts.

Yesterday, the master rewarded them for practicing hard recently. The three outer disciples all got the opportunity to learn the inner sword technique "One-character electric sword". Lin Luo saw the three follow Zhao Zheng to learn one move after another.

Seeing the three people's faces, Lin Luo couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of tea and murmured, "This...what is going on?" The three people's faces had two panda eyes. Even so, the panda's eyes were very clear, staring at Zheng'er tightly, for fear of missing a move.

Lin Luo's laughter naturally alarmed several people. He looked sideways and saw that it was the master who came. He stopped practicing one by one, held his sword and fist and said, "Master, I'll pay you goodbye to the master."

Lin Luo's smile still did not stop. All three of them were wearing panda eyes. When did the Lingyun Sect become a zoo? They still collected national first-class protected animals.

The three of them lowered their heads awkwardly, and they all understood what the master was smiling. Huangfu Shaoming scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Master, you can't blame us either! I heard that I could learn inner martial arts yesterday, and the three of us were so excited that we couldn't sleep all night..."

Lin Luo laughed twice and said, "What is an inner sword technique? If you perform well, this sect will make more contributions and you can choose the unique skills of the sect!"

Hearing this, the three of them were so excited that they were beyond words. Lin Luo waved his hand and said, "Don't be excited, learn this swordsmanship from Zheng'er."

After walking around the martial arts training ground, he saw that several disciples were practicing with all their hearts, so he went up the mountain with peace of mind.

The pavilion is located near the cliff on the top of the mountain. There is an empty land between the courtyard and the pavilion of Lin Luo and Yu Yunxin. Lin Luo is here to study his sword skills. First, the disciples are practicing in the martial arts field, and second, they practice here. If Yu Yunxin needs anything, he can also react as soon as possible.

Lin Luo pulled out the Tungsten Dragon Sword and stood in front of him, and started the "Zhao Keman Huying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming", and the song was full of tragic songs. Lin Luo thought about it and held a sword flower in his hand. The Tungsten Dragon Sword must first win the voice. Although he lost his internal strength, he could still practice this move first.

If you want to win the first place, you must first have enough momentum. Brew the sword and burst out in an instant, and you can achieve unexpected results.

Lin Luo thought for a moment and found that there were quick bursts of sword moves, but they all did not meet the specifications and attainments of this set of sword techniques.

Looking at the Xuanhei relief scabbard standing on the ground, Lin Luo raised his eyebrows and remembered Fu Hongxue's sword drawing technique. Fu Hongxue has been practicing hard for more than ten years and only practiced one move, but no one can escape this move.

Draw the sword...draw the sword...

Lin Luo silently recited it silently, which seemed to be a direction that could be considered. However, in this way, drawing the sword requires a second move, but losing the initiative, it is very dangerous in this level of battle.

How to choose between drawing a sword and taking the initiative?

Yesterday's framework has been established, but Lin Luo didn't expect that there would be a problem with the first move today, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming".

"Aluo, are you having any worries?" Lin Lu was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice. Following the sound, Yu Yunxin leaned against the door with a thin dress on her body, her face feeling dizzy, but she could still see some sickness.

Lin Luo frowned, inserted the Tungsten Dragon Sword into the scabbard, hurried to Yu Yunxin, and said with some anger: "It's windy outside, what are you doing!"

Although he was angry, Lin Luo still took off his shirt and draped it onto Yu Yunxin.

Yu Yunxin lowered her head and flew her cheeks, whispering: "I'm so suffocated in the house every day, I just want to go out for a walk."

Since he came out, Lin Luo did not help Yun Xin back. He helped her to the pavilion, then returned to the room to get a blanket and hot tea, and said, "Since you are out, let's bask in the sun!"

Yu Yunxin was ready to be scolded, but she didn't expect that her junior brother did not scold her or scold her. Instead, she arranged everything in the process.

"Aluo, I was worried when I met you just now. Have you encountered any difficulties?" asked Yu Yunxin.

Lin Luo thought about it and told Yu Yunxin that Yu Yunxin was also a person who created the "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Sect". He has a lot of insights into his own sword moves, and it is also good to communicate with one person.

Lin Luo said, "I originally wanted to create a swordsmanship, but this starting move alone is already difficult for me."

Hearing that Lin Luo also wanted to create his own sword technique, Yu Yunxin's eyes lit up, and he took a sip of the fragrant hot tea and asked, "I wonder what the sword technique created by my junior brother means?"

"It's a poem I wrote. I'm going to integrate the poem and sword technique into one. Let's call him Youxian Sword Technique for the time being!" This name was also what Lin Luo thought of last night. The sword Technique sounded like a rustic spirit, without any momentum, but instead You Xianxian Sword Technique had a kind of elegance and amazing feeling.

"Youxian Sword Technique..." Yu Yunxin silently said a few words, but unexpectedly, his junior brother was amazing. It was a strange way to prove martial arts with poetry.

"I wonder if I am lucky to listen to my junior brother's masterpiece?" Yu Yunxin asked with a smile.

Lin Luo patted his forehead and secretly angered that he had no memory. Before he could say the poem, how could Yun Xin know what the sword intent is and what the way of sword technique is?

"Yun Xin, you are the first person to witness this poem!" Lin Luo smiled and said.

Yu Yunxin didn't expect that she would become a unique witness. She was shy in her heart. I don't know why Lin Luo wanted to emphasize one sentence, but before she could think about it, she was attracted by the poem that followed.

The lingering sound was already clear, and before Ju Yunxin could ease the atmosphere of the poem, the tea in her hand was already slightly cool after a long time, she felt embarrassed to react: "Aluo, what's your new work?"

"Hello!"

The heroes' journey...

Yu Yunxin recited it from beginning to end, and suddenly felt that the qi and blood in his body had accelerated a lot, and were stimulated by the atmosphere depicted in the poem.

Yu Yunxin nodded, it was really a masterpiece.

"Kill one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles away. After that, I left the clothes and hid my name. I went down the mountain for the first time, and this was the idea of ​​all the knights who have traveled through the world! In just a few words, I fully expressed the style of the knights."

During this period, Yu Yunxin has also read the Book of Songs and has a little understanding of poetry.

Lin Luo was a little surprised. He remembered that his senior sister didn't understand these things before. Why do they talk about them all at once? Could it be that his senior sister also traveled through time?
Chapter completed!