Mrs. Wang has a heroic temperament, and her spirit is not inferior to that of men.
Even if the boy in black showed superb Qinggong, how could the mother feel happy after just saying something bad about her son? !
Moreover, good Qinggong does not mean high martial arts.
"Who am I? It turns out that I am just a young boy." Mrs. Wang raised her golden sword and asked, "What did you mean by what you just said?"
Lin Zhennan has been running an escort agency for many years, and is used to putting peace as the most important thing in situations, so he doesn't speak so aggressively.
But this person entered his home without invitation and was obviously an uninvited guest.
And he also said such impudent words. As the head of the family, Lin Zhennan's sword in his hand is not a decoration.
"Your Excellency, it is best to take back what you just said." Lin Zhennan said solemnly.
"What if I say no?!" The young man in black had a dull expression.
"Your Excellency, you think that the sword in Lin's hand is harmful!??" Lin Zhennan's face already had an angry look on his face.
"I would like to see how much power you can still exert with the Lin family's divine sword in the past?" The young man in black seemed to have a provocative tone.
"Master, what nonsense are you talking to him about?"
Mrs. Wang raised her golden sword and jumped out.
The golden knife struck high at the young man in black.
Her father is Wang Yuanba, the "Invincible Golden Sword" of Luoyang. She is also very powerful when dancing the golden sword.
It's just that the young man in black faced Mrs. Wang's attack with a calm expression and his feet were as if he were strolling in a leisurely manner.
Suddenly left and now right, suddenly forward and now behind.
Just by relying on his physical skills, he is already invincible.
No matter how fast Mrs. Wang's golden sword danced, it always missed the young man in black by a hair's breadth.
It gives people the feeling that if they go faster, they can hurt this person.
Lin Zhennan raised his sword on one side and swept the formation for his wife.
But seeing that his wife was unable to attack for a long time, he became anxious and shouted: "Madam, let me help you."
Mrs. Wang had a strong temper and refused: "No, sir, you can raid the formation aside and don't let this person escape."
But after wielding the golden sword for so long, Mrs. Wang felt that her arms were already a little sore.
Seeing that the young man in black didn't blush or breath, he was still able to do it with ease.
Mrs. Wang's heart sank.
Her body skills are not as good as this boy's, but why use short attacks to reach long ones? ?
Even if a young man is good at martial arts, he can still be arrogant and arrogant and can't stand being provoked.
At this thought, Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes and said immediately: "Why, as a man, do you only know how to hide?"
"Could it be that you learned the magical skill of escaping?! It's really hilarious!"
When the young man in black heard this, his expression was not as angry as Mrs. Wang imagined, and his eyes were still calm.
The young man in black said: "It's a very crude way of provoking a general."
"If you were a top-notch master, you should have noticed the gap between you and me. In that case, you wouldn't be so boastful here."
"However, I really can't stand seeing you using the knife like this." The boy in black said, "Let me tell you how to use the knife!!"
The tone is certain.
Stretch your hands, clasp your fingers, and shake your strength.
The young man in black snatched the golden knife from Mrs. Wang's hand in an instant.
"What? My knife!" Mrs. Wang was shocked.
"Madam, be careful!!" Lin Zhennan's expression changed drastically.
"mother……!"
"This is how a knife should be used!"
The boy in black uttered two words:
"【God willing】!"
The golden knife cut through the air, lighting up like a golden lightning.
Mrs. Wang suddenly felt that the golden sword that had been with her for many years seemed to come to life, expanding a hundred times in an instant, as if it had been chopped down from the sky.
Carrying boundless momentum, it is like gods and demons judging the common people.
From Lin Zhennan's perspective, it was the young man in black who slashed at his wife, who suddenly stopped in place.
Obviously the knife didn't hit him.
"bass!"
The young man in black swung the golden knife and inserted it deeply into the rockery.
Lin Zhennan hurriedly stepped forward to protect his wife.
He shook his wife and said anxiously: "Madam, what's wrong with you??"
The young man in black said: "She probably hasn't come back to her senses yet."
Lin Zhennan was furious and shouted: "What did you do to my wife??"
The boy in black tilted his head and said in an incomprehensible tone, "You'll know if you try it yourself."
Lin Zhennan shouted, raised his sword and stabbed.
"[Meteor falling]."
The young man in black stepped forward and retreated sharply, as if being pulled by an invisible rope.
His tone was light: "It's quite loud."
Lin Zhennan was aroused by this tone.
"[Flowers bloom to see the Buddha], [Purple air comes from the east], [Flying swallows pierce the willows]..."
Lin Zhennan felt that his sword skills exceeded his usual limits.
But no matter how he changed his sword moves, he couldn't hit the boy in black.
"Too slow, too slow, too slow!!"
The boy in black kept complaining and belittling.
Lin Zhennan's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.
Then, the young man in black commented: "The Lin family's divine sword? It has declined so much!!"
Lin Zhennan said angrily: "Shut up!"
In anger, the speed of the sword became faster and faster, but when he lost his composure, there were even more flaws in the path of the sword.
The young man in black dodged while shaking his head and said: "With the Lin family's divine sword, no move is the best, but there must be a move. The moves are like thunder, simple ones win, complex ones mean no speed."
"And when you take action, you have to count the paths. Stand quietly. Up, down, left, right, diagonally left, up, diagonally left, right, down. These are eight paths, and one side, and the face turns around. Nine points are complete, so there are seventy-two paths."
Lin Zhennan's body was greatly shaken.
“Where did you hear this??”
Because of shock, Lin Zhennan stopped attacking.
He discovered that this passage was vaguely consistent with his family's swordsmanship.
Various speculations flashed through Lin Zhennan's mind.
The young man in black ignored him and said to himself: "The enemy's killer only has one move. Stimulate the back and turn the defense into merit. The enemy has a thousand moves, but I only use seventy-two. From this, I can reach all directions. .”
"To change directions, rely on speed rather than moves. Use the shortest distance to make the simplest move..."
There was a "clang" sound.
The sword in Lin Zhennan's hand fell.
His voice trembled: "Is this...?"
The young man in black said: "This is the essence of your Lin family's [Evil-Repelling Sword Technique]. What you rely on to defeat the enemy is not the variety of moves, but the speed of the sword."
"The sword must be drawn out quickly, the sword must be retracted quickly, and the movement technique must be even faster!!"
"It's like this."
The young man in black clicked his fingers, and the sword on the ground jumped into his palm.
This hand made Lin Zhennan's pupils shrink again.
He has been working as a escort for many years. When has he ever seen such a method? !
“Swish, brush, brush~~~”
There was a sudden burst of sword light in the yard.
The same seventy-two sword techniques, in the hands of the young man in black, really exerted unpredictable power.
Lin Zhennan's eyes were dumbfounded.
He didn't even notice when Mrs. Wang came to him.
"master……"
Lin Zhennan turned a deaf ear.
All he could see was the sword light that filled the yard.
"This...this is the real [Evil-Repelling Sword Technique]..."
"My grandfather's swordsmanship was invincible in both black and white..."
"...Who is he??"
"Could he be his father's illegitimate son outside the home? But... his age doesn't match up either!?"
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