Chapter 320

"What? Is it really the six pulse sword? "

On hearing the name of the six pulse sword, even Tang Beibei, who had been sitting quietly, ran over and stood beside Ling Xuanrong to see it.

Born in an aristocratic family like Tang clan, Tang Beibei's concept of martial arts secret script is much better than that of those laymen like Ling Xuanrong. Naturally, she has heard the name of six pulse sword for a long time. However, she has never seen a real secret script, and has never even heard of anyone who can master this top-level sword skill.

"Well, this is the real secret script of the six pulse sword. I just got it from a friend today."

Lin Mu nodded and said with a smile.

"Wow! What kind of friend is so generous! This is the unique knowledge of the Duan family in Dali! How can you just give it away? "

Ling Xuanrong exclaimed in a fuss.

"What Dali Duan's, let you watch less TV dramas, you don't listen. After practicing martial arts, you can't say that when you go out, or you will be laughed to death."

Lin Mu was sweating.

"Why, isn't this six pulse sword the unique skill of Duan family in Dali?"

Ling Xuanrong flipped through the secret script and looked at the meridians in the secret script. She thought it was very interesting. She couldn't understand the words on the edge of the script. It was just like a Book of heaven.

"Of course not. It's just made up in martial arts drama. How can it be true?"

With a helpless smile, Lin Mu watched Tang Beibei take over the secret script and began to read it.

"I heard that this unique skill of Kendo has disappeared for a long time. Now no one seems to be able to master this skill. Your friend is really not easy. He can get this secret script."

Tang Beibei looked at it for a while, but she didn't understand it, so she gave it back to Lin Mu.

"Brother Xu also got it by accident. Today I helped him solve a strange disease. As a gift, he gave me this secret script."

With a little smile, Lin Mu explained something. He didn't plan to tell the three girls about the complicated situation. Anyway, whether they knew it was the same or not, there was no difference.

"Wow! It seems that it's good to learn medicine by solving a strange disease. Why don't I learn medicine from amu in the future? "

Ling Xuanrong said with a smile.

"How can it be so simple? My medical skills are not so easy to learn. I have a very high demand for understanding. This is the same with the six pulse sword. Brother Xu has got it for more than ten years, but he still hasn't understood it. It's not so easy to learn powerful things!"

Lin Mu shook his head with a smile and gently touched Ling Xuanrong's forehead.

"Well, let's not talk about it. Let Qinglan clean up her things. It's not good to stand here all the time!"

Song Yuru stood up at this time, patted her hands and said, "Qinglan, which one do you want to choose? There are a lot of vacant rooms here. We all live on the second floor. Why don't you live on it too? "

"Well, I've been here during the day, so I chose a room at that time. I'll take things up and tidy them up first."

Ji Qinglan nodded, and a smile appeared on her face. Because they were all friends of Lin Mu, or the relationship was not as simple as friends, she would show a friendly look. Otherwise, she would not have a second expression on her face.

"Come on, let me help you!"

Song Yuru and Ling Xuanrong go upstairs together with a smile, and Ling Xuanrong is slightly stunned.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Mu looks at Ling Xuanrong strangely.

"Yuru has really changed. There is one more woman in her family. She doesn't mind at all?"

Ling Xuanrong said stupidly.

"What are you talking about! What does it mean to have one more woman in my family, which makes my harem three thousand beautiful women and countless women. "

Lin Mu gave Ling Xuanrong a helpless look. Then he went back to the sofa, sat down on the stall and began to have dinner. When he interrupted, the food was a little cold.

"Let me warm you up a little bit more, mu?"

Tang Beibei also sat over and asked with concern.

"It's OK. It's good to eat like this. Don't bother."

Lin Mu said with a smile.

"I'm really convinced you. Everyone's heart is so big. There's one more woman in the family, and you don't mind at all?"

Ling Xuanrong sat beside Tang Beibei and said strangely.

"My uncles and wives all have several wives. Compared with them, ah Mu is much less."

Tang Beibei immediately said with a smile, looking at Ling Xuanrong jokingly.

"Me

Ling Xuanrong suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

Lin Mu shakes his head and ignores Ling Xuanrong, who is playing tricks on one side. Instead, he takes a look at the secret book of the six pulse sword while eating.

He just looked at the first few pages, and he could see why Xu Zhenqing couldn't practice all the time. This secret script is really very profound, and the language is very difficult to understand. It even involves some terms of Dan Dao, which seems like a Book of heaven.

However, it's not very difficult for Lin Mu. As long as it takes a little time, I believe he can still practice the six pulse sword, which is known as the first unique secret of kendo.

Tang Beibei also sat beside Lin Mu. They looked at the secret book together. Tang Beibei also pointed to the meridians diagram in the secret book from time to time and asked some questions. Lin Mu often just thought about it a little, and then he could answer it immediately.

I don't know when Ji Qinglan and song Yuru came downstairs. Looking at Lin Mu who were discussing martial arts secrets together, they didn't disturb them either. They just sat by and chatted in a low voice, not a smile.

"Ah mu, you seem to know a lot about the terms of Dan Dao?"

After they had a discussion, Tang Beibei looked at Lin Mu curiously and asked. There are a lot of Dan Dao terms involved in the secret book of the six pulse sword. Ordinary people seem to be in the clouds and don't know what to say.

It's a good end if you don't become a psycho if you go on practicing like this.

"Well, I've read some books about Dan Dao before. Although those books are also full of gossips, when I read this secret book, I found that there are some reasons in those books, not all of them are nonsense."

Lin Mu nodded and casually found an excuse to prevaricate the past. Naturally, he would not say that he was a monk who had experienced the golden elixir period before, which was too shocking for several girls. Now is not the time to say it. When the right time comes, he will naturally tell them.

"It turns out that I have read some books about alchemy before, but my parents told me not to read those things that are so blatant, saying that they are all deceiving."

Tang Beibei nodded and said with a smile.

"Alchemy books are not all deceitful, but the real ones are hard to find. Most of the books we see on the market are deceitful. They are just used to deceive people. I really can't believe them."

Ji Qinglan, who is chatting with song Yuru, suddenly says.

"Well, that's what my parents said at that time, so I didn't read those books. Originally, Tangmen's poisons were also unique. I wanted to see those alchemy books and see if I could get any inspiration from them."

Tang Beibei turns to smile, looking at Ji Qinglan to say.

"Concealed weapons and poisons, after all, are extraneous. We should strengthen our own strength. If we are used to relying on these things, we will only make our own strength stagnate."

Lin Mu shook his head and continued to look at the secret script of the six pulse sword.

"Even so, we Tangmen masters are still strong in the same realm. After all, if we have one more means, we will have a better chance of winning in a fight. Some of Tangmen's powerful concealed weapons even have the effect of reversing the war situation!"

Although he understood Lin Mu's meaning, Tang Beibei had lived in Tang clan for a long time, and still had feelings for Tang clan's Shuangjue.

"Reverse the war? What concealed weapon poison is so powerful? "

Lin Mu said with a smile.

"There are many! I'm afraid the most famous one is the first concealed weapon of the Tang clan. The predecessor who invented this concealed weapon named it Guanyin Youlei. "

There was a trace of pride on Tang Beibei's face.

"Does Guanyin have tears?"

Lying on the sofa, Ling Xuanrong suddenly straightened up again, looking at Tang Beibei and asked curiously.

"Come back to life?"

Lin Mu asked with a smile.

"Don't interrupt!"

Ling Xuanrong gave Lin Mu a white look, and then looked at Tang Beibei, "how could such a strange name come into being? Isn't the concealed weapon a seven star dart or an arrow in the sleeve? "

"Those are ordinary concealed weapons with limited power. If you really want to fight against the experts, these concealed weapons can hardly play any role."

Tang Beibei shook his head with a smile and said, "Guanyin has tears. The reason why this concealed weapon is named is that its power is too strong. With one hand, even if Guanyin comes down to earth, he can only watch it in tears, and there is no help for the middle."

"So powerful? Can't Guanyin be saved? "

Ling Xuanrong immediately smacked her tongue.

"I've heard that Guanyin has tears. It's recorded in an ancient book that there was a very powerful master in Ji's family before, that is, Guanyin who was hit by the Tang clan had tears. He died within three breath, and the people on one side couldn't even save him."

Ji Qinglan, who was listening quietly, said another sentence at this time.

"Really so powerful?"

Ling Xuanrong looks at Ji Qinglan in surprise.

"Well, if I remember correctly, it is described in the ancient books that one side of the concealed weapon is round and the other side is sharp and small, such as the beautiful pear rain. When it is stimulated, it is stimulated with at least 32 kinds of whirling force. It contains seven kinds of poison. If one of them is killed immediately, it can't be saved."

Ji Qinglan said slowly.

"Yes, this is really in line with the characteristics of Guanyin with tears. It seems that the elder of the Ji family really died under the first secret weapon of the Tang clan."

Tang Beibei nodded, looking at Ji Qinglan's eyes flashed a trace of apology.