Chapter 575: Pine Crane

Lin Zhifeng said in a deep voice: "You guys came over and met the head of the family!"

Lin Zhennan and Lin Zhenying were stunned for a moment, then took a step forward and knelt down to salute.

Li Muchan got up to help each other, the two stood up, Lin Zhennan hugged his fists and smiled, "Fourth brother, congratulations......

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Whether it is fierce or auspicious is not yet known, third brother, I,."

Lin Zhenying waved his hand: "Okay, fourth, the eldest brother told me, it's the old family's public discussion, so naturally I don't have anything to say." I'm convinced that you are the head of this family!", Li Muchan looked at him carefully, and saw that he didn't look like pretending, and he didn't have the city government, so he nodded: "It's good that the third brother doesn't blame me......

Lin Zhenying pursed her lips and snorted, "I'm still a little self-aware, I'm not the material for being the head of the house." It's just that I'm afraid that the second child will be the head of the family and deal with me, so I have to fight, and I can rest assured that you are the head of the family......

"Third child, from today onwards, you are not allowed to leave the house!". Lin Zhifeng said.

Lin Zhenying suddenly stopped doing it, and hurriedly shouted: "Second uncle, why can't I leave the house, why?!......

"Can you dodge an assassination?,。 Lin Zhifeng snorted.

Lin Zhenying pouted and said, "It's not a big deal, I'm not afraid of death."

Lin Zhifeng's eyes widened, and he said coldly: "I don't care if you are afraid of death or not, I can't let you die, and the Lin family can't die anymore."

His gaze pierced Lin Zhenying like an awl, Lin Zhenying tightened and nodded helplessly. If a hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, he will be beaten if he talks back.

This second uncle beats people at every turn, he is not affectionate at all, he was beaten by him a lot when he was a child, he is so old, he doesn't want to lose this person.

Lin Zhifeng said: "Boss, you also stay in the city guard mansion and don't come out, avoid the limelight first." ”

"Yes, Second Uncle." Lin Zhennan nodded.

Li Muchan frowned and was silent, as if he was thinking of a way to crack it.

Lin Zhifeng said: "The head of the family" In my opinion, don't go out, if you have any orders, let people pass them down and leave, let's do it as simple as that. No ceremonies will be held. Just don't give the Assassins a chance. Li Muchan nodded: "Second uncle, I understand......

"According to the old decay. The head of the family should retreat and practice the Songhe Yannian swordsmanship, and then meet that person, so that he can protect himself. ”。 Lin Zhifeng said.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, revealing a puzzled expression, "Lin Zhennan and Lin Zhenying also looked at it curiously.

Lin Zhifeng said: "The Songhe Yannian Sword Technique is the divine sword of our Lin family's town mansion, and it cannot be cultivated by non-family masters, and few outsiders know about it." New Nirvana".

Lin Zhennan and Lin Zhenying's eyes lit up, and Lin Zhenying hurriedly asked: "Second uncle, how powerful is this Songhe Longevity Sword Technique" compared to our Lin Family Fengyun Sword Technique?......

Lin Zhifeng said: "The old man doesn't know, when the master of the family has practiced, you can learn from it." Li Muchan muttered: "Second uncle, uncle can practice this Songhe Longevity Sword?,。

"Well, it's done...... Lin Zhifeng nodded.

Li Muchan's brows furrowed even tighter: "Uncle cultivation is profound, Songhe Yannian swordsmanship is not invincible to the flying knife, I just practiced it, I'm afraid I won't succeed......

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"Hey" isn't it...... Lin Zhifeng shook his head and sighed: "Big brother, he is shrewd and capable. But the qualifications for martial arts training ......"

He shook his head and said no more, and everyone knew what he meant.

Li Muchan nodded secretly, "Lin Zhiwei is the eldest brother and the head of the family, but his martial arts are a lot worse than Lin Zhifeng, obviously not all because of laziness and mundane affairs." It is also limited by qualifications.

, "Among your five brothers, you have the best qualifications, and it is no problem to practice the Songhe Yannian Sword Technique. Don't underestimate it!", the eldest brother is not interested in practicing, and after becoming the head of the family. There are guards. is even more lazy to practice, the wonderful Songhe Longevity Sword he only got the fur, and the heat is far away. Lin Zhifeng said.

Li Muchan nodded slowly, curious in his heart, wanting to see how Songhe's longevity sword technique compares to his own sword technique.

Lin Zhifeng continued: "I haven't practiced this swordsmanship, I heard the eldest brother say, the Songhe Yannian swordsmanship has extremely high requirements for understanding, the heavy sword intent is not heavy moves, there are eighteen styles, but it can be derived into infinite moves, the higher the understanding, the stronger the power of the person who practices, he has no power to use, it is not as good as the Fengyun swordsmanship." ”

, "No wonder...... οΌŒγ€‚ Ji Muchan nodded.

He was itchy and smiled, "Then you really have to try it...... "In Neku, let's go and have a look." ”。 Lin Zhifeng turned his head to look at the other three old men.

Lin Zhennan and Lin Zhenying's eyes lit up. Well, you have to go with it, Neiku is the most mysterious place of the Lin family, except for the head of the family, no one can enter.

, "Head of the House, Please". The three old men slowly got up and walked out. , Li Muchan followed, and as soon as he walked out of the hall, four old men followed, walking around Li Muchan, faintly forming an encirclement.

Li Muchan nodded, these four old men are Ji Lao, and they are the guards of the head of the family.

Lin Zhennan and Lin Zhenying watched Li Muchan leave, their hearts were like cats, but they couldn't keep up, Lin Zhenying stomped his feet and sighed.

Lin Zhennan smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Third child, don't be unwilling, let's practice the Fengyun Sword Technique and leave, Songhe Yannian Sword Technique is a thought." ”。

Lin Zhenying snorted: According to me, this rule should be abolished! It is too wasteful to practice such a powerful swordsmanship alone, the more people who practice, the stronger our Lin family will be, and when the time comes, "Hmph, what is Xinghu Xiaozhu!"

Lin Zhennan shook his head and smiled, this third child is really naΓ―ve, if he wants to be the head of the family, he may not know how much trouble he will cause.

He looked at the background of Li Muchan's disappearance. It felt strange. It seems that being the head of the house is really different. The temperament of the whole person has changed subtly.

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Li Muchan and the four elders walked through the courtyards, and finally came to the foot of a mountain, Li Muchan really didn't know that there was a mountain in the Lin Mansion.

At the foot of the mountain, stopping in front of a stone wall covered with green moss, the four elders took out a key from their arms. Insert it into the stone wall.

The stone wall was covered with green moss, and there were no holes in sight, but four keys were inserted without hindrance, forming a square.

Li Muchan took out the key and inserted it in the middle, but it was extremely hard and couldn't be inserted.

, "with internal forces...... Lin Zhifeng said.

Li Muchan nodded, and the internal force was on the key, and it was suddenly light, like cutting into tofu, and inserted it without hindrance.

, "Turn left 3, turn right 5...... Lin Zhifeng said.

Li Muchan turned in response, and after turning to the right five times, "boom," boom. In the middle of the ping-pong pong, a hole appeared under his feet, black and swarthy like the mouth of a giant beast.

"Master, wait a moment...... Lin Zhifeng said.

After a few breaths, Lin Zhifeng said, "It's almost." Li Muchan glanced at the four of them, Lin Zhifeng shook his head: "We are not qualified to enter, only the head of the family can enter, the Songhe Yannian Sword Technique is inside, and the head of the family will come out after remembering it." ”。

Li Muchan nodded, stepped in, his eyes were dark, and he fell into darkness, with steps under his feet. He squinted slightly, slowly seeing.

He walked down more than thirty steps, turned two corners, and slowly brightened in front of him, and a soft clear light came into view, which turned out to be a few night pearls on it.

Li Muchan's eyes were open-minded, and a hut was built on the wide flat land. There are about a dozen rooms, forming three rows, like inns. The rules are neat.

He went down and came to a room. Pushing open the door, there are several bookshelves, on which are arranged with books, nearly hundreds, and martial arts secrets. There are anecdotes.

He looked through it. There aren't many martial arts secrets here. The martial arts are not high, compared with the group hall built by Xinghu Xiaozhu, he shook his head in disappointment.

Then he went to a room next to him, and in it were some weapons, including swords, guns, clubs, and so on, mostly swords.

Li Muchan's eyes lit up, the blades here are indeed good, and they can be regarded as swords and swords. If you take it out, you can set off a frenzy at will, causing countless people to fight for it.

He thought about it, looked around, and picked out a simple and heavy long sword, which looked a little dull. Not sharp enough. But it was very heavy, and there was a feeling that there was no edge of the heavy sword.

Li Muchan has infinite strength, and he is very competent with this heavy sword. It has a unique feeling and is very comfortable to use.

He saw two words on the hilt of the sword: no light.

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Li Muchan hung the lightless sword on his waist. Then I searched for the Songhe Yannian Sword Spectrum and searched all the houses. There are medicinal herbs, pills, and rare treasures in it, but he doesn't take any of them, and after finding the Songhe Yannian Sword Book, he imprints it into his mind.

He secretly figured out to himself that this set of Songhe Yannian swordsmanship was indeed wonderful, and he remembered the Taijiquan of later generations, which was somewhat similar to the mental method of Taijiquan.

Loose and soft, the spirit is connected, and the sword is stationed in the sword. Endless, heavy will not be heavy, if you can practice well. It is true that the power is infinite, but if you don't practice it well, you can't implement the understanding of the meaning of softness, "the power of nature is limited."

When he comprehended the Broken Yue Sword Technique, he had the power of nine oxen and two tigers, but fortunately, he came from later generations, and he comprehended the idea of Tai Chi in his heart, and it was much easier to comprehend this Songhe Longevity Sword Technique.

This Songhe longevity sword technique is matched with a set of mental methods, he tried it, it is quite difficult to practice, he needs to adjust his mind, and adjust his mind to like water.

He tried a few times and then stopped, he needed to put his nose down and adjust slowly, and he couldn't do it for a while.

He turned and went up the steps, and slowly came to the stone door, which was closed, and he pressed his hand to a depression next to it, and spit out his internal force to press down.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" sound, and the door slowly opened. Under the bright light, he went up behind. Eight old men were waiting outside.

Lin Zhifeng glanced at the sword on his waist and said with a smile, "Family master." You can see the Songhe longevity swordsmanship?......

Li Muchan nodded: "I've seen it." "Okay, let's take care of the Dharma for the eight of us, and let's retreat and cultivate." Lin Zhifeng said.

Li Muchan smiled: "I'll go back first and take care of the affairs at home before I can concentrate on cultivation......

"Okay, let's eight follow." Lin Zhifeng said.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded, knowing that he was afraid of assassins. This chapter is over