Chapter 3

"Qinyou, show the 'Liuyun Body Technique' you have learned over the past few days to all elders." Luo Ying sat in the first seat of the hall and said loudly.

Lin Du was wearing a red robe and a woman's bun on his head. He looked a little neutral, but he was pretty. He and Qinzhen and Qinxin stood at the end of the hall. When he heard the instructions of his master Luo Ying, Lin Lie immediately stepped out and stood in the middle of the hall and said, "Disciple Qinyou, please pay tribute to Master and all the uncles and uncles."

The elders nodded or uttered, and then waited for Lin Du to start. Luo Ying said softly: "Qinyou, you can start."

"Hmph, isn't it just condensed into a dantian within a few days? What's so strange about it?" At the end of the hall, Qin Xin muttered dissatisfied with red lips. Since Lin Du became her "junior sister", Qin Xin clearly felt that half of the master's care for her was distributed to Lin Du.

"Qinxin, concentrate on watching the junior sister demonstrate her body skills."

Qinzhen pulled Qinxin's neck of clothes and began to concentrate on watching Lin Du's "Liuyun Body Technique".

Although Lin Du only learned Liuyun's body technique for less than ten days, he was able to use it. As his body turned, the flowing clouds and water were naturally formed, and his speed was not fast, but he was quite elegant. The word "狼狼" is the key to Liuyun's body technique. Lin Du's talent and intelligence comprehension of martial arts is no less than his talent for qi refining.

"The quality of body and law cannot be seen by just seeing it. Only by being able to fight enemies can you be considered to be good at learning."

A coquettish voice suddenly sounded from the hall, but the arrogant Qinxin couldn't stand Lin Du's appearance, so she took the initiative to draw out her long sword to "test" Lin Du's body movements.

Luo Ying frowned. She knew that Qin Xin was jealous. She was about to scold her, but a beautiful elder next to her spoke first: "It's so good, but you have half your feet into the fifth level of the innate realm. You must not use true energy when you fight with your junior sister. Just use moves. Qin You, I will give you this 'Qinghong Immortal Sword' to you and fight with your senior sister."

The beautiful elder spoke, took off the four-foot long sword on his back and handed it to Lin Du with the sword and the sheath. This action caused a sensation from the disciples behind her.

On the vast land of China, warriors call the weapons they use spiritual weapons, and the qi they cultivate is called true qi. There are four grades of true qi and spiritual weapons, which are spirits, jade, immortals, and gods. Among them, the divine grade is the best, the immortal grade is the second, and so on, the spiritual grade is the last, and each grade has seven changes, mostly judged by color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, red is the best of the same grade, and purple is the lowest of the same grade.

And this "Qinghong Immortal Sword" is a jade-grade green fairy sword, a famous divine sword in the vast land of China. Although it cannot rank in the ranking, its sharp and invincible characteristic is a big help for the battle between warriors!

"Senior Sister Luo Xun, you are so generous. Qin You, thank you Master Luo Xun for giving the sword."

Luo Ying was also shocked when she saw that the beautiful elder actually gave Lin Du the Qinghong Sword. She got the Qinghong Sword that she tried her best to fight for several geniuses before killing a demon demon. Now she is so easily given to Lin Du, how can Luo Ying not be surprised?

Lin Du stepped forward to take the long sword and thanked the beautiful Master Luo Xun, "Disciple Qinyou, thank Master Master you for giving the sword!"

Luo Xun smiled and pinched Lin Du's face indulgently, saying, "Go and have a fight with your senior sister, let the master see what's outstanding about you, a little kid."

"Affect the order."

Lin Du felt uncomfortable with Luo Xun's enthusiasm, but was still flattered. He bowed respectfully to her, then turned around and walked to the center of the hall and stood face to face with Qin Xin, slowly pulled out the four-foot-long Qinghong Sword. The Qinghong Sword Sword was as its name, with a sword body about three fingers wide and a green light shining. Just looking at this statue, it is not difficult to imagine how sharp the sword is!

The arrogant Qin Xin wanted to embarrass Lin Du, but she didn't expect that before the fight started, the little guy got a sharp sword. She couldn't help but feel even more angry. She immediately raised her long sword and stabbed Lin Du: "Cutting style!"

It is nothing surprising that Qin Xin stabbed a sword. Although Lin Dusheng had never practiced sword seriously in the family of Divine Swords, he was not unfamiliar with it. He didn't need Liuyun's body technique to avoid it. He raised the Qinghong Sword and wanted to knock the sword that was stabbed. However, he never thought that this knock was empty. Qin Xin's sword had been changed to cutting, and cut to Lin Du's waist. It was the so-called "cutting style", and one sword broke twice!

Lin Du was shocked and had no choice but to retreat. He forgot about Liuyun's body technique. He just retreated in a mess. The refreshing sword brushed his abdomen and swept him over. The strong wind mixed with the sword overturned him to the ground, and it was so hard that it was very ugly.

"Hehe~~!"

"It turned out to be just a pustule."

In the hall, the elders' personal disciples saw Lin Du, who had just been in the limelight, now that he was so embarrassed, he laughed out loud.

The elders looked at the proud Qin Xin nodded secretly and said to the first Luo Ying: "Sect Master is really good at raising disciples. Qin Xin can make the 'cutting style' so proficient, which makes us envious."

Luo Ying also nodded to Qinxin, and a faint admiration appeared on her old-fashioned face. I think she was extremely satisfied with Qinxin's swordsmanship.

The praise from the uncles and uncles, coupled with the affirmation of the master, made Qin Xin very satisfied, and the pride and arrogance on her pretty face faintly added a little.

"Senior sister, I'm going to make a move now."

Before Qin Xin could finish her satisfaction, Lin Du stood up stubbornly, his face full of seriousness. When his feet moved, the Qinghong sword pierced directly at Qin Xin, which was exactly the same as Qin Xin's way of using a cut-off move, or he was imitating Qin Xin's sword move.

The elders all looked at Lin Du with great interest, and the sect leader Luo Ying was even more so. They all wanted to see this little genius, who could use the "cutting style" now and then.

Although Qin Xin was surprised by Lin Du's stubbornness, Lin Du learned her sword moves, so she naturally knew how to break it. She looked disdainful and raised the sword across her chest to seal the middle gate. Lin Du's Qinghong sword stabbed over. She just shook the sword body casually and knocked the Qinghong sword away, and then put the sword on her chest and waited for Lin Du's horizontal cutting.

Qin Xin didn't see it, Lin Du's Dan Feng's eyes were also full of disdain. The moment the Qinghong Sword was knocked off, his body moved slightly and moved to Qin Xin's right side. The Qinghong Sword was then cut out horizontally and cut towards Qin Xin's right arm holding the sword. It was the cut-off style and Liuyun's body technique to use it together!

The sudden change made Qin Xin, who was also lacking in experience against the enemy, was shocked. In a panic, she threw the sword with her right hand, and drew a strange arc on the body of the sword, glowing with a red light and fighting against Lin Du's Qinghong sword. It was already a violation of Elder Luo Xun's order and used her true energy.

"clang!"

When the two swords collided, the long sword in Qinxin's hand was suddenly broken into two pieces by the extremely sharp Qinghong sword. However, Lin Du was also shocked by Qinxin's true energy, and his little face instantly turned sickly pale, but the Qinghong sword in his hand just paused slightly, and then his remaining momentum was cut towards Qinxin's arm, as if he could not hold back the sword.

"No."

A deafening scolding suddenly sounded in the hall. Lin Du felt that all his internal organs were trembling. The uncontrollable sword force stopped suddenly, and then he felt his eyes lit up. Luo Ying, who was emitting red light all over his body, suddenly appeared between the two, and pinched Lin Du's Qinghong Sword with naked hands.

Luo Ying let go of the Qinghong Sword and asked Qin Xin, who was still shocked, "Xin'er, are you okay?"

Qin Xin's pretty face turned pale, and she no longer had the spoiled look. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva and said, "Master, Master, Xin'er is fine."

"Paipa."

A sudden sound of applause sounded in the hall, and the elders around him were all full of surprise. Luo Xun praised repeatedly: "No, no, the sword moves you have learned and used can be flexibly modified. You can have such an understanding of sword moves at a young age. It is not a genius."

"Yes, congratulations to the Sect Master for accepting another disciple of such a genius."

Although this competition was a little dangerous and almost happened, Lin Du's understanding still surprised all the elders in the hall. Even the arrogant Qinxin looked at Lin Du in awe, because she knew that as long as Lin Du practiced diligently, his cultivation was just around the corner.

Lin Du almost accidentally injured his senior sister, but it was understandable. After all, he didn't know the depth of his sword competition with someone for the first time, and Luo Ying didn't teach him a lesson. He just told him that if he competed with his sword in the future, he would never leave any room for action, so as not to accidentally hurt his fellow disciples, and it would be too late to regret it!

...

...

Every day at noon, all disciples of the sect practice swords. You can always hear the pain of the women, even crying and wailing up and down the Xingan Mountains!

In the maple leaf forest, hundreds of female disciples of Qin in red robe danced with swords. Each of them had more or less tired and sweating on their faces, but none of them dared to be lazy and slack. Otherwise, the elders standing around raised their hands and hit them with a vine. The blood marks that were made were a little redder and more gorgeous than the red maple leaf!

Outside the maple forest, there are also hundreds of newly promoted female disciples of the Qiu generation. These disciples are a little immature, but their cultivation is even more cruel. Just like all the work, laying the foundation at the beginning is always the most difficult and harsh, and this is even more so in the practice of martial arts.

The four moves of chop, chop, stab, and cut are repeated over and over again, and each movement has a slight deviation, the elders in the supervision around will be furious, and the vine will suck it without hesitation. Most of these young female disciples cried out loud and shouted that they were going home, but what can they cry? Once they have entered the sect for ten years, they can leave?

"The strong people in the vast land of China are respected. If you are lucky enough to enter the sect and be a practitioner who is respected by the world, if the great opportunity comes, one day the martial arts will break through the void and climb to the heavenly way. Even if you have no chance to be with the heavenly way, when you have a successful learning and leave the Red Sword Sect, you will definitely benefit you endlessly. The suffering you suffer today will be the capital for you to gain a foothold in this vast land of China...!"
Chapter completed!