In the corner of the small courtyard, Ahu held a Qinglian Sword Song scroll in his right hand and a long sword in his left hand, gesticulating happily.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he would look here from time to time, and from time to time he would follow along with gestures.
Seeing his son being so half-hearted, Jiang Tianhao's mouth twitched, and he sighed inwardly that he couldn't hold up the wall with mud.
For an entire hour, this kid hasn't even started yet.
Perhaps influenced by Lin Chen's evil talent, he always felt that his son was so unbearable.
It has to be said that talent is often more important than hard work.
If this kid hadn't been in front of him, he would have wanted to practice his swordsmanship again and let Lin Chen see if there was any improvement.
But at a very young age, at least eighty years old, in front of his son, he really couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Lin Chen felt a little panicked when he noticed that the other party's face was uncertain.
I am confident that the theory is correct, but I am not a Yuan Qi monk and I have never seen what Yuan Qi looks like. How can I comment on the lifelong skills of my ancestors?
"That tiger, come and let us compete."
He immediately turned his attention to Ahu. This competition was also one of his goals.
"Ah! Uncle Lin, isn't this bad?"
Hearing this, Ahu slowly withdrew his moves with a serious look, quite like a gentleman, which made Lin Chen speechless for a while.
It's so fancy, you just put the sword into its sheath, and then you add a whole set of cool moves. What's the use? Just to look good? Pleasing to the eye?
Jiang Tianhao looked at his son. Not only was he not as complimentary as before, but he was a little disgusted with the showman's recruitment ceremony.
According to Lin Chen, he was too pretentious, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"What's wrong? I verify something."
Lin Chen also casually pulled out a long sword on the weapon rack and held it in his hand. A burst of coldness hit his heart, giving him a chill.
He was sure that this sword was not an extraordinary thing.
"If I ask you to compete, just compete. Why are you so stupid?"
Compared with Lin Chen, Ahu is just a scumbag, and the more he looks at him, the more dissatisfied he becomes.
Seeing him standing aside numbly, with a tiger-headed look, I couldn't help but scold him.
"But Dad, I just broke through Yuan Hai Realm and haven't mastered my strength yet. I'm afraid I'll beat Uncle Lin to death."
With a scolding, Ahu shuddered, scratched his head sincerely, and looked at Lin Chen with worried eyes, with an expression like "I don't dare to take action."
"puff!"
Lin Chen also twitched the corner of his mouth. Listen, is this a human saying? What about manners? What about the manners you were taught since childhood?
Jiang Tianhao was also offended by his silly son and looked at Lin Chen apologetically.
"I'm sorry, brother. I couldn't help but laugh when I thought about Huzi's fucking request to be my Taoist companion."
Lin Chen glanced at the other party with disdain. Who doesn't know Jiang Tianhao?
Who among the five great and powerful people dares to become a Taoist companion with him? It wasn’t just the stubborn stalking, but he finally moved Huzi’s mother.
Lin Chen looked at Ah Hu and said, "What are you afraid of? I am still at the ninth level of body tempering, so I still have the strength to protect myself."
Although I have never seen what vitality is like, those classics and theories are not for nothing.
"Silly boy, with dad here, you are only at the Yuan Hai realm, but you can still turn the world upside down under my nose."
"hey-hey."
After getting the old man's approval, Ahu felt a lot more relieved. He changed his honest expression and put a naughty smile on his lips.
"Uncle Lin, you asked for this. I didn't do it lightly or harshly, so please bear with me."
Thinking about these years, they who were in the Body Tempering Realm were often dealt with by Lin Chen.
When he went home to complain, his father hung him up and beat him, which left a shadow in his heart.
If you can compete openly and openly, you will naturally want to avenge your shame.
"Come on, I could beat you until you cried for father and mother before, but don't even think about it now."
After noticing Hu Zi's evil smile, how could Lin Chen lose his momentum at this moment?
Drawing out the long sword and pointing it directly at the opponent, a burst of awe-inspiring aura burst out.
Although Ah Hu looks simple and honest, he is shrewd in his thinking. He is not stupid enough to fight with the opponent physically. Who doesn't know the heaven-defying nature of the Art of Returning to the Origin of Good Fortune?
It can be said that Lin Chen is invincible in the body tempering realm.
Mobilize your vitality and use fierce sword moves to prepare for a preemptive strike.
At this moment, Huzi seemed to be a different person.
Seeing him approaching him, Lin Chen waved his sword and faced him directly.
The two swords collided with each other, making a clanging sound, and sparks continued to emit from the intersection of the two swords.
"Is this Uncle Lin's strength?"
Feeling the huge power coming from the sword, his hands felt numb.
Looking at those cold eyes, Ahu always felt a chill on his back.
The long sword in his hand shook suddenly, knocking Lin Chen away, and he himself took two steps back.
"call!"
Seeing that he was knocked back ten steps by the opponent's sword move, Lin Chen felt a little worried on his face.
The arm was completely numb. If it weren't for the ninth level of body tempering and the control of the physical body to a certain level, the long sword in his hand would have been shaken out.
He took a long breath and became more serious, although he would not despise any opponent.
"Uncle Lin! I'm going to increase my attack intensity."
After saying this, Hu Zi's long sword came very close to him.
"Is this Qinglian Sword Song's Wandering Dragon? Doesn't it require charging? There is no pre-complex sword movement?"
"Haha! As expected of my son, what a move to swim the dragon out to the sea! This is the simplicity of the Dao, the momentum that the dragon sailing out to the sea should have."
At this moment, Ahu was not only practicing Qinglian Sword Song, but also listening intently to Lin Chen's explanation.
When Lin Chen personally performed and improved the Qinglian Sword Song, he secretly kept these moves in mind.
Not to mention, it is simple and crude, and the flashy moves in the front are thrown away. Not only does it not waste any energy, but it actually increases the power of the moves a lot.
It can be said that the group of children led by Lin Chen have undergone earth-shaking changes in their thinking, and their most intuitive acceptance and innovation abilities are extremely strong.
Unlike the older generation, who are stuck in their ways.
After being beaten by him, Huzi could be said to be the true successor of Lin Chen.
"Good guy! Huzi, you are a real tiger!"
The tip of the sword in the pupils seemed to have turned into a dragon, carrying a murderous aura.
Lin Chen's whole body trembled with hair, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind. He held the sword with both hands and took advantage of the situation to resist.
Another sonorous sound came.
"not good!"
Ahu launched a full-strength attack on Youlong Chuhai with a somewhat avenged mentality, but looking at the subtle sneer on the corner of Lin Chen's mouth, he knew he had been fooled.
But who is he, Ahu? How could Sao Nian, who was dubbed the thousand-year-old silver coin by Lin Chen, suffer the consequences?
Jiang Tianhao looked at his son's sword move and was extremely satisfied. He was able to get started in just one hour. He was already considered a genius.
But are you barking up the wrong tree? The opponent is Lin Chen, and your sword moves are all improved by him.
Still foolishly trying hard to strike? Isn’t it asking for trouble? Will they have no backup plan?
After resisting the opponent's full blow, he retreated sharply as if he had been hit by a truck.
But his steps were extremely steady, showing no signs of panic.
Sensing that the force coming from the opponent's long sword was getting stronger and stronger, Lin Chen's lips revealed a subtle sneer. Huzi finally suffered from his inexperience.
By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
I saw the long sword in Lin Chen's hand tilted slightly and turned sideways.
Under the gravity, Huzi suddenly lost his target. Even though he was prepared, he still fell into the mud.
He was extremely embarrassed, but there was a triumphant smile on his lips.
According to his understanding of Lin Chen, the other party would definitely take advantage of the situation and pursue him to avoid future troubles.
Next, it's time for him to fight back. It's not yet certain who will hit whom.
Seeing Hu Zi passing him by, he sold the flaw in the first place just for this moment. How could Lin Chen let go of this perfect opportunity?
Aiming at the back of Huzi's head, he swam directly into the sea.
Holding the sword with both hands, he struck directly.
Although he does not have the blessing of vitality, with his ninth level of body tempering, he is enough to crack mountains and crack rocks, not to mention the sound of his head.
Originally thought that Hu Zi's move was a setback, but when he noticed his subtle movements, Jiang Tianhao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
It's so insidious. It's an open and fair competition, but you're actually playing dirty.
The old fox plotted against the young fox, and the young fox plotted against the old fox. Every move they made was full of calculations.
In his eyes, they are undoubtedly novices pecking each other, and they can't understand today's young people.
