The leader of Wudang laughs, but he doesn't blame Lingyun for his "bold words". Wudang has both Dao and sword. Lingyun's generation, after a hundred years, will go to Wudang to test their swords.

"Since I take Tiezhu as my disciple, no one can bully him that day. If there is one, I will kill him with one sword!" In the world of Kyushu, the leader of Wudang has a high seniority and higher cultivation. His disciples really want to bully him, but they want to think about whether the "true martial arts" in their hands can make a sword, and heaven and earth are colorless.

He can also see that Ling Yun doesn't really want any benefits. He just wants more benefits for tie Zhu for this reason, but he doesn't think much about it. If he looks at things from a high level, it's different. Ling Yun doesn't know his identity. He knows something about it, and it's always good to make some good friends.

"You don't need to worry about the iron pillar," the leader of Wudang chuckled. "I have some predestined relationship with you. Once again, it's a good relationship. If Wudang is in trouble in the future, you need to help."

Ling Yun raises his eyebrows. If it affects Wudang, he may not be able to help. The leader of Wudang indicates that he doesn't need to go on talking any more. When he reaches out a little, a beam of light comes into his eyebrows in the early morning. Suddenly, he faints in the early morning. The leader of Wudang says, "I'm just passing on her skills. Don't worry."

"If you have enough to eat and drink, I will go now." Practitioners come and go like the wind. In the blink of an eye, tie Zhu and the leader of Wudang disappear in the same place.

Li Tiehua bowed again and again, then began to clean up the table, and Ling Yun went back to rest in the early morning.

Three days later, at the back of Wudang's Zhenwu hall, a tall young man and a thin, bookish boy stood behind the leader of Wudang. The young man held a volume of Taoist Scriptures in his hand, and the leader of Wudang gently twirled his fingers. "In the future, you will practice here. Tiezhu will practice martial arts first, and Xuanling will read more Taoist Scriptures."

"Where is master going?" Xuanling asked.

Wudang leader stretched a stretch, "before going to bed, you always have to move your muscles and bones."

On the 17th when the leader of Wudang came back from the front battlefield, the imperial sword broke through the heavenly gate and went straight up to the Ninth Heaven. That night, the stars were shining. Some immortals came out of the heavenly gate and fell to the earth. The sword of the Ninth Heaven fell down and cut them to pieces. The leader of Wudang said, "if the big one is not there, the poor one will beat the small one. If you count on the poor one, it's useless to be the leader of Wudang for so many years?"

There's nothing better than immortals and swords!

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Ling Yun didn't ask what cultivation method he got in the early morning. He wanted to tell Ling Yun in the early morning, but Ling Yun refused. "Since it's your chance, I won't ask for more. In the future, you don't want to say who this comes from. If you really have to say it, it's the young master I gave it to you."

"I remember." In the early morning, he whispered that he seemed to have missed some things about the Academy. But it doesn't matter. If there are less conspicuous places, there will be less. However, his royal highness Shizi of King Wu's mansion has been getting along with a lot of dogs.

Ling Yun intentionally turns some people's eyes to Wu Yuan, and his goal is only half of what he wants to achieve. Even if King Wu returns to Beijing to report on his work, he may not be able to solve many problems. Of course, Ling Yun is very careful about these things.

Ling Yun always follows him in the early morning. The dormitory environment of the academy is good. Ling Yun is not in a hurry to go to Jianqing Lake in Shenlian. There are many things, so we can't be in a hurry. We need to go step by step. The faster we go, the easier we will have problems.

I haven't come to see him for the rest of my life, but I can borrow some books from the academy by virtue of Lingyun's relationship with his hometown, which makes his life very full. As for the strategy he offered, it's Mr. Zhu who has already done something about Wuyuan that makes him and Lingyun come into the eyes of his majesty. Although they don't pay attention to it, they think of it, Naturally, I will see it.

However, it's not too anxious. I've been in a state of anxiety for a long time, so I'd better make more preparations. Since I've given some strategies for the rest of my life, after the palace examination, if it's really something that can be made, I'd better let him try to get rid of those problems.

There has always been an undercurrent in the capital, especially Wu Yuan's "hiding clumsiness". The generals who made great contributions in those years pressed their own children to death. They should never contact Wu Yuan. Some of them even asked their children if they had hidden clumsiness. If the case of King Ling's mansion continued with Wu Yuan, it would be repeated in Wu Wang's mansion, It must be right to get rid of the relationship with King Wu's residence at this time.

The reason for this situation is that they think that the wild ghost, who has been dead for many years, is an insignificant young man.

The students of the fencing academy complained one by one, while Ling Yun sat aside and studied at ease. The cuckoo was brave and said to Ling Yun, "Sir, we have practiced for so long, and we haven't got any effect."

Ling Yun closed his book, "if you are impatient, you can't eat hot tofu. If you practice your sword, you will be impatient. If you are impatient, you will not be critical." Ling Yun is always reasonable. Although these young people who are similar to his age complain a lot about him, "but from today on, you can make your own rules. Two people can follow me to the dormitory every day, After the end of this rotation, of course, we will continue to do it again. "

Ling Yun raised his mouth slightly, "I know you all want to compete with the sword to win, so I put forward a request to you once again, compare the sword point to stop, don't hurt the students."

Some people say that Ling Yun is the best one to teach students, while others say that Ling Yun is the laziest one, because what he asks students to do is to practice sword every day. When Mr. Zhu is bored, he will come to Ling Yun to play chess. Mr. Zhu is the most relaxed teacher. This is one of the most interesting things in the Academy recently.

There are good and bad things in Ling Yun's behavior. The good thing is that he is relaxed. The bad thing is that some people think he is more and more uncomfortable. He threatens to step on the youngest gentleman in the fencing Academy. Ling Yun goes in one ear and out the other. Someone must have warned him.

Mr. Zhu took out a thin book from his arms and said gently, "the old guy came to me to give you a brief explanation of swordsmanship."

Ling Yun doesn't know that the leader of Wudang has gone back and forth, but it's very important for such a great man to give a brief explanation of his swordsmanship to himself and go all the way.

Ling Yun then opened his eyes and looked at it. It was not the so-called good fortune, nor the most reasonable way. It was simply about the way Ling Yun was going, what he should pay attention to and what he needed to pay attention to. Ling Yun took a glance, then put it away and continued to play chess with Mr. Zhu.

As time goes by, the peach blossom blooms in April, and the green grass and flowers are blooming in the Academy. After practicing the Dharma presented by the leader of Wudang in the early morning, the days of drinking blood are much less, and the coldness on her body is also much less. Ling Yun is also relieved that she goes out sometimes, not alone, but with Kristi, It's easy to come and find Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's improvement in fencing is very rapid, but it doesn't mean that his sword spirit and sword spirit are falling. He thinks a lot, and it's impossible to advance the three at the same time, so he chooses one of them. For some people, practicing fencing is really fencing, but when Ling Yun practices fencing, his sword spirit and sword spirit are solid.

It's amazing that Ling Yun can't treat it with common sense. Although his Qi house contains very little aura, every breath of aura that enters the Qi house will quickly turn into sword Qi, just like Ling Yun's body is a sword stove. He can transform aura into sword Qi by himself.

"You're not in a hurry. You're slow and steady in sword training." Dahan mountain has become the sword field of Professor Yi Ling Yun. For this matter, Kristi said that Ling Yun is a dazzling flower, and all kinds of wild bees and butterflies are going to him. In the early morning, Kristi himself was trapped. Now, I'm afraid that this Mr. Yi will be seduced by Ling Yun. As for the student Du Juan of Ling Yun, From time to time, he asked Ling Yun about the sword.

Ling Yun stopped practicing sword, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said helplessly: "I have this talent. I can't be in a hurry. It's not good to be fast. I'm not steady."

"Few people would spend so much effort on basic swordsmanship," said Ling Yun, who was easy to look at and put down his sword. She started to fight again. She had never seen a fight before. She was brave and courageous. She had no courage to move forward. She turned her fist into a palm and slashed it vertically and horizontally. All these were the fruits of Ling Yun's dream. He had a good memory, so he learned to come. "You've been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, and I've been thinking about it these days, It's time for you to look a little higher. "

"Easy, sister's swordsmanship is too high. I can't see the end." Ling Yun some "ignorant" said.

It's easy to stare at Ling Yun. He's really good-looking and comfortable to talk and do things, but it's not her type after all. Besides, although they seem to be of the same generation in the Academy, they have already been mentors and apprentices, and she can't get over the obstacles in her heart.

How can teachers and students love each other against ethics?

What's more, for a woman like Yi, the one she likes naturally deserves to die. She is the first-class and most romantic talent in the world.

"Don't be so glib. Is that how Kristi and dawn were fooled by you?" Easy cold voice says, the voice just falls, she then sword, Ling cloud hastily under reply, just barely block.

But it's slow, slow, especially when it's easy to deal with such a perfect sword cultivation. Moreover, this time it's easy to feed Ling Yun's sword, which is very different from before. Although there are traces to follow in this time, the sword technique is really exquisite. It's still the "four seasons sword technique". Only this time, Ling Yun is extremely difficult to fight.

He knows where the easy sword will fall, but he always takes a slow step, or he can't catch it, or he can only retreat, or he can only wait for his death.

This is the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the four seasons sword technique. "As you said before, the extreme skill is close to Tao. I have some understanding. What do you see?"

Ling Yun frowned tightly and tried to recall every time he took out the sword easily. It was hard to see what was there in his realm, but it was that kind of feeling that was powerless, or that he was oppressed everywhere. It was a very mysterious feeling, which he couldn't say for a moment.

She didn't expect Ling Yun to be able to say it. She didn't intend to explain it. She wanted to see mountains standing up in front of Ling Yun. She wanted to see Ling Yun climb over and over again. She was only responsible for "moving mountains". Ling Yun had to try her best to "climb mountains".

Ling Yun stands in the same place and easily sits on one side and waits quietly. She doesn't expect Ling Yun to have an epiphany in such a short time. Moreover, the reason why she dares to do so is that she knows Ling Yun. No matter how many mountains you put down in front of him, he will try to do it and never retreat.

"The extreme of the technique is close to the way..." Ling Yun's eyes brighten, he looks to easy, "I know!"

"Tell me about it." It's easy to cross her legs. She is a woman like an iceberg. Her tone is indifferent or not. Ling Yun has been used to it for a long time.

"Before, I said," the extreme of art is close to Tao. "On the contrary, I went first. Where is the best of all? If you want to get it, do you really need "the utmost skill"? No matter how high the swordsmanship is, there is no end to it. Where can there be a way for an endless "art"

"It's the high mountain in front of me, and then it will become a small mountain, which will sublimate naturally. I've been practicing sword all the time. I never thought that the mountain is high and low, and the road is on the top of the mountain."

Ling Yun's eyes are shining!