Chapter 11
But gradually, Lin Yun realized that something was wrong, but based on his current martial arts realm, he couldn't tell what was wrong. Later, he asked Steward Wu, and after Steward Wu explained, Lin Yun finally understood the reason.

It turns out that the Fufeng Sword Technique is an art of artistic conception, the Fufeng Sword Technique has exquisite sword moves, and there are so many changes, once it is used, the enemy will only feel that the eyes are full of sword light, and it is impossible to defend against and unstoppable.But that's just the surface, if you want to comprehend the essence, you must comprehend the "potential", the wind potential!If you can't comprehend the wind force, this sword technique will not be perfect, it will be just a set of exquisite superior sword technique.However, if one can comprehend the 'wind force', one can abandon the moves and take advantage of the situation to control the enemy without the need for so many changes. He can slash and stab at will, like a breeze caressing the face, or like a strong wind blowing, silently will die in time.

When the person who created this sword technique passed it on to future generations, fearing that the person who learned this sword technique would have no moves against the enemy at the beginning, he created the twelve styles according to the artistic conception of the Fufeng sword technique. Changing sword moves can not only help comprehend the wind, but also have the power to fight the enemy.But this sword move, although exquisite, is not important, it is just an excessive use.

Knowing the reason for this, Lin Yun practiced his sword in the valley every day, or climbed to the top of the valley, practicing his sword in the wind and feeling the wind at the same time.So day after day, year after year, without realizing it, three years have passed quietly.

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"Guest officer, please come inside! Would you like to eat or stay at the hotel?" The waiter saw the man's attire, his eyes lit up immediately, knowing that it was a rich man who came to the door, he quickly went up to greet him, and asked respectfully.

I saw that this person was dressed in a white Confucian uniform, holding a paper fan in one hand and holding the other behind his back. His long flowing hair was tied behind his head with a purple ribbon casually, such a handsome young man.

"Are there any seats upstairs?" the young master Pian Pian asked softly.

"Yes, yes, there are private seats upstairs, guest officer, please come upstairs with me, please!" The inn boy heard this, and quickly smiled and bent over to lead the way.

Following the waiter from the shop to the second floor, my ears were suddenly much quieter. Unlike the noise on the first floor, the environment on the second floor was relatively quiet. Although there were still people talking, it was much quieter.

After sitting down at a seat by the window, he threw a piece of silver to the waiter and asked him to serve some wine and food, then looked up at the window, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, a little lost in thought.

This Young Master Pianpian is Lin Yun. In the past three years, Lin Yun has been practicing hard in the valley, slowly accumulating, and has already broken through to the middle stage of Houtian, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of Houtian. But I'm not in a hurry, since I decided to lay a good foundation, I must stick to it.

However, gradually, Lin Yun also felt bored and bored in his heart. At the same time, Lin Yun felt that he had learned something, so he packed his things and planned to go out for a walk.

"Guest officer, your food and drink!" The waiter's voice sounded, bringing Lin Yun back to his senses.

"Well, good!" Throwing a small piece of silver to the waiter, he said with a smile: "It's your reward, let's go down!"

"Hey, okay, okay, thank you, guest officer, thank you, guest officer!" The waiter in the shop smiled happily, thanked him and retreated.

While drinking and eating, Lin Yun listened to the conversations of the guests in the restaurant.

But most of them were just chatting, and there wasn't much news that Lin Yun needed.

Suddenly, a person caught Lin Yun's attention, and he said, "Hey, I heard that Lu Yuanwai, a big family in the city, wants to hire experts from the Jianghu. The reason is that the ghost thief Li Yuan sent a spy to steal Lu Yuanwai. The family heirloom jade 'Blood Phoenix', Lu Yuanwai was afraid that the treasure would be lost, and was anxious because he couldn't eat, so he quickly sent a message, and paid a high price to invite the masters of the rivers and lakes to come and protect the precious jade."

Another brown-clothed man said in shock: "It's actually Li Yuan, a ghost thief. Alas, I don't know if I can hold it this time."

The person who spoke before shook his head and sighed: "That's difficult, you know, every time Li Yuan steals, he will send a spy to inform the master and make the master prepare. No matter how prepared the master is, Li Yuan can steal things without anyone noticing. In addition, Li Yuan has a light skill 'Ghost Shadow Walk', which is as weird as a ghost when he uses it, which makes him even more powerful. ,Ugh!"

The brown-clothed man shook his head, but then said: "Then Li Yuan has stolen countless things in the past ten years, all of which are priceless and rare treasures handed down from generation to generation. If you can get them, then... hehe!"

"Just you? Don't think about it." The other man shook his head and said.

"Li Yuan?" Lin Yun pinched his chin and pondered: "I don't know what kind of person he is, how about going to see him?"

With this in mind, Lin Yun summoned the waiter in the shop, and after finding out the location of Lu Yuanwai's residence, he went downstairs and walked towards Lu's residence.

That Lu Yuan's name was Lu Feng, and his ancestors were merchants for five generations. They were in the jade business and had a wealth of tens of millions.

And this 'Blood Phoenix' is a piece of chalcedony discovered by the ancestors of the Lu family. The blood lines in the chalcedony are naturally formed in the shape of a phoenix. Go, became a family heirloom now.

Now that the ghost thief Li Yuan is coming to steal the precious jade, Lu Feng is very anxious.

Not long after, Lin Yun came to a majestic mansion. It was already night. There were lanterns hanging in front of the door and torches were lit, illuminating the surroundings brightly. A dozen servants were guarding outside the door.

Entering the door, there is a screened wall, which is dotted with many jade stones. Even so, it does not look vulgar. On the contrary, it gives people a sense of just right, which is very eye-catching and pleasant. The courtyard suddenly opened up in front of his eyes, which made Lin Yun want to applaud.

Lin Yun raised his eyes and saw a hall, which was not as luxurious as imagined, but rather elegant, and the hall was full of people.

As I got closer, I saw a row of tables and chairs on the left and right sides of the hall, many maidservants shuttled among them, bringing some pastries and tea, more than 20 warriors, either sitting with their eyes closed and resting their minds, or talking loudly, All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise.

Seeing this situation, even Lin Yun, who doesn't like to make noise, showed excitement in his eyes, wishing he could go up and compete with everyone now.

But it was still early at this time, Lin Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked up, and saw that the left and right sides were already full, but the second seat on the right was empty.

Lin Yun didn't move, his eyes were slightly fixed, looking at the two people on the right and the third position.

On the right side is a tall and thin man, his arms are much longer than ordinary people, his fingers are slender, smooth and shiny, with a feeling of crystal jade, his nails are more than an inch long, and he should be practicing claw skills.

And in the third place, there is a bald man in his 40s, wearing brown clothes. Judging from the ring scar on his head, he should be a monk who has returned to vulgarity.He didn't have any weapons on his body, but his hands were broad and covered with thick calluses, which seemed to be skillful hands.

Lin Yun turned his head to look to the left again, and saw a handsome man with the appearance of a scholar sitting on the left, holding a folding fan, swinging it leisurely, chatting happily with a charming woman in pink beside him .

And that charming woman is not simple, although her every move is extremely coquettish, with thousands of styles and tenderness, but there is a long whip tied around her waist, with iron hook barbs embedded in the whip, her heart can be seen immediately cruel.

And on the right side of the charming woman, there is also a woman, about 20 years old, different from the former's charming, this woman is dressed in a red dress, her face is as delicate as jade, and her figure is delicate and exquisite. Although she is a woman, she can't hide it. At this time, the woman's eyes were slightly closed, as if she was resting her mind. There was a delicate long sword on the tea table, and the forearm of the woman's right hand was lightly resting on the sword.

Seemingly aware of Lin Yun's gaze, the woman opened her slightly closed eyes and glanced at Lin Yun.

Seeing this, Lin Yun smiled, cupped his fists at the woman, and nodded, and the woman also nodded at Lin Yun, and then closed her eyes again.

(End of this chapter)

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