"Compare and draw?" Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly.

"Little guy, if I'm not mistaken, you're the Sword Warrior, right?" the young man in Tsing Yi stared at the Sword Warrior.

"Yes, it's me. Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Haha, that's great, Jian Wushuang, I, Lin Yan, challenge you today, let's make a move. Lin Yan, a young man in Tsing Yi, said, but he had already turned over and took out a long sword.

Seeing Lin Yan's full of fighting intent, Jian Wushuang really couldn't arouse any interest.

"Sorry, I refuse. Jian Wushuang shook his head.

"No, hehe, that's not up to you. Lin Yan smiled weirdly, "Look at the sword." ”

After speaking, this Lin Yan had already made a direct move.

A sword light swept straight towards Jian Wushuang.

The moment the sword light swept horizontally, the heavy snow seemed to stop in the void.

Jian Wushuang's expression moved.

This Lin Yan's strength was naturally not taken to heart by him, no matter what means the former used, he could not threaten him.

But at this moment, Lin Yan's swordsmanship made Jian Wushuang quite surprised.

He could see at a glance that the swordsmanship that Lin Yan performed was not of a low level, at least much more high-end than the swordsmanship he had studied before.

It's a pity that a masterful swordsmanship was displayed in Lin Yan's hands, but the effect was too poor.

Jian Wushuang was originally sitting on the stone bench, but at this moment, he just dodged lightly and calmly dodged the sword.

"Oh, you actually dodged?" Lin Yan's eyes lit up, "Come ...... again"

Saying that, Lin Yan just wanted to take out the sword again.

"Yan'er, what are you doing?" A deep voice suddenly sounded, and the movements in Lin Yan's hand immediately stopped.

Jian Wushuang also looked towards the gate of the courtyard, and saw that under the guidance of Zhuo Yunfeng and Luo Xinqin, a middle-aged man wearing a silver robe and not angry and arrogant walked in slowly.

This silver-robed middle-aged man thought to be Lin Tiefeng, the head of the Lin family.

"Father. ”

Seeing the person coming, Lin Yan immediately became honest.

"What's going on?" Lin Tiefeng looked over with his hands behind his back.

Zhuo Yunfeng and Luo Xinqin next to him also showed doubts.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've heard that Uncle Zhuo's son is a sword master, so I can't help but want to learn from him. Lin Yan said.

"Is that so?" Lin Tiefeng frowned.

"Haha, although the virtuous nephew is only two years older than Shuang'er, he is indeed a peer, and it is normal for the peers to compete with each other. Zhuo Yunfeng smiled, obviously not caring.

"Then have your discussions ever yielded results?" Lin Tiefeng asked.

"No, we had just fought each other when you came in. After speaking, Lin Yan looked at Jian Wushuang again, "Jian Wushuang, now that you and my father are on the scene, do you dare to fight with me in a dignified battle, I really want to know, is your sword Dao Wushuang really extraordinary." ”

Seeing this, Lin Tiefeng and Zhuo Yunfeng all looked at it with a smile, and they didn't want to stop it.

Zhuo Yunfeng even wished that Lin Yan could make a move, and even teach Jian Wushuang a good lesson, so that Jian Wushuang could have a long memory, and let him know that if he is weak, he will have to be bullied, so that Jian Wushuang will not refuse to go to those sects to cultivate.

And Jian Wushuang saw the expressions of everyone in front of him, and immediately smiled, "Okay, I promise to fight you head-on, but such a simple battle is too boring, why don't we add some color, right?"

"Caitou, do you mean a gambling battle? Yes, what do you want to bet?" Lin Yan looked very excited.

"It's simple, I want the sword technique you just performed. Jian Wushuang said directly.

"Swordsmanship, what I just performed is the Condensing Snow Swordsmanship, this is not a swordsmanship in my Lin family, even in the Lin family, only the most core disciples can practice. Lin Yan frowned.

But Lin Tiefeng, who was in the rear, smiled and said, "Brother Yunfeng and I are brothers in life and death, and the peerless virtuous nephew is by no means an outsider to my Lin family, this snow condensing sword technique can be cultivated." ”

Seeing this, Lin Yan immediately nodded, "Ning Xue swordsmanship, my father has agreed, but if you lose, I won't ask you for swordsmanship, so you can follow me and be a sword boy for me for a year, how about it?"

The sword boy refers to the person who accompanies him in sword practice.

Lin Yan is the son of Lin Tiefeng, the head of the Lin family, and there is a sword boy in the Lin family who specializes in sparring.

But an ordinary sword boy, how can he compare to the unparalleled kendo?

Lin Yan was extremely excited just thinking about letting Kendo Wushuang, who had a great reputation in the entire Anjiu County, come to him as a sword boy.

Lin Tiefeng, who was next to him, immediately frowned, "Yan'er, don't be unreasonable." ”

In his opinion, he and Zhuo Yunfeng are brothers in life and death, if Zhuo Yunfeng's son-in-law comes to be a sword boy for his son-in-law, wouldn't it be a mess?

But Jian Wushuang had already nodded happily, "Yes." ”

"This ......" Lin Tiefeng was surprised.

Zhuo Yunfeng and Luo Xinqin's women also frowned.

They didn't expect Jian Wushuang to agree, so if he lost in the end, wouldn't he really have to be a sword boy?

"This kid, is he really so confident? I know this Lin Yan, but he is a very good kendo genius, and he is two years older than Shuang'er. Zhuo Yunfeng frowned tightly.

"Husband. Luo Xinqin looked over.

"Don't worry, let's take a look. Zhuo Yunfeng glanced at Luo Xinqin. 、

And Lin Tiefeng, who was next to him, naturally saw the change in the expressions of the two of them, and immediately smiled: "Brother Yunfeng, Yan'er is just messing around, the two of them are not too serious, not to mention that if I am not mistaken, if the unequaled virtuous nephew can have such a great self-confidence, it must be confident, and my Lin family's snow condensing swordsmanship, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep." ”

Lin Tiefeng is on the matter.

He had also heard of the name of Kendo Mushuang and knew that Jian Musou must be extremely high in terms of kendo talent.

Although Lin Yan was two years older than Jian Wushuang, Lin Tiefeng had no confidence in his son at all.

But hearing this, Zhuo Yunfeng smiled bitterly, "Brother Lin doesn't know, in fact, Shuang'er is not as good as the outside world rumors, the outside world rumors are just false rumors, Shuang'er has some talent in swordsmanship, but compared with Lin Yangongzi, I'm afraid it is even inferior." ”

"Oh?" Lin Tiefeng was surprised.

"Brother Lin Yi of the Lin family also knows about this matter, Brother Lin, you can ask. Zhuo Yunfeng said.

"Lin Yi. Lin Tiefeng beckoned, and Lin Yi, who came with him, immediately stepped forward.

"Family master, what Lord Zhuo said is indeed true, four years ago, Lord Zhuo wanted to invite me to lead that little guy into the door of kendo, I also agreed to come down at the time, and test this little guy's kendo talent, the result of this little guy's test results, kendo talent, is indeed not too good, and when testing, the little guy is also very confident. Lin Yi said.

"And this matter?" Lin Tiefeng was surprised, "The name of the sword path is unparalleled, but it was given by the Xuan Shen Dao Master himself, so it can't go wrong according to reason?"

"Anyway, let's take a look first. Lin Tiefeng said.

(End of chapter)