Throughout the night, there were rumors everywhere in Lanyan City that General Su Qin of Muyu City was assassinated and narrowly escaped death.
Everyone was talking about it, and some of their eyes fell on Xiang Yu, the commander of the gendarmerie battalion.
As we all know, he is the most lethal.
People with human motives, but Xiang Yu has enough witnesses.
More than a dozen guards from the military police camp can prove that Xiang Yu did not step out of the Chinese army tent overnight.
Any native dog can attest to this.
In the early morning, the temple was peaceful.
After a night of healing, Lin Muyu's internal injuries were mostly healed.
At this time, wearing the armor of a temple deacon, he stepped out of the room and entered the temple's dining hall.
Even the cook seemed to be respectful and asked: "Deacon Lin, Do you want more vegetables or more meat?”
Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "Excuse me, please continue as usual."
"yes" A bowl of vegetable soup and two steamed buns, this was Lin Muyu's breakfast.
However, this was basically what he ate when he was a sparring trainer.
It didn't matter.
He took the food and glanced at it, and finally sat in a corner.
On a rotten wood table, the table was so infested with insects that its legs were already crumbling.
Sitting opposite him was a Bronze Star sparring instructor, Qin Ziling, whom he had not seen for a long time.
"Ziling, long time no see."
Lin Muyu greeted with a bright smile.
Qin Ziling was stunned, stood up quickly, and said respectfully: "Deacon Lin Muyu" "Why are you so nervous?"
Lin Muyu took a bite of the steamed bun and looked up at him: "Sit down and eat.
It will be the morning trial in a while.
If you are not full, you will not have the energy to train.
Hurry up and eat."
Qin Ziling was startled and said cautiously: "My lord is now a deacon.
The deacon should not be associated with the iron star training master."
Lin Muyu glanced at him, tore up the steamed buns and threw them into the vegetable soup, and said, "I'm not happy to hear this.
Zi Ling, we are all staff of the temple and colleagues.
There is no difference in my eyes."
No matter how high or low you are, you should have a good meal, I am still me, I just went back to the temple after practicing outside."
Qin Ziling nodded gratefully: "Well, let's eat."
It seems that in Qin Ziling's eyes, it is a great honor for a temple deacon to be willing to dine at the same table with him.
In his opinion, the gold leaf temple emblem on Lin Muyu's collar is so out of reach and high.
Unattainable After dinner, he and Qin Ziling were walking side by side in the corridor to the trial hall.
At this moment, Ge Yang came over from a distance and said: "Ayu, are you used to returning to the temple life again?"
Lin Muyu cupped his fists and saluted: "It's okay, good morning, Deacon Ge Yang."
"Ha, okay."
Ge Yang glanced at Qin Ziling and said, "Trainer Qin, Deacon Lin and I have something to say.
You go to the trial hall first."
Qin Ziling clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Yes, Deacon Ge Yang."
After Qin Ziling left, Ge Yang took a deep look at Lin Muyu and said, "There are rumors on the streets that an assassin with a strong cultivation level went to the Imperial Capital Posthouse to assassinate General Su Qin last night.
However, because of another cultivation level, The good people blocked it but failed.
Ayu, some people said that they saw someone holding a golden gourd in the night sky to fight.
This matter must be related to you."
Lin Muyu touched her nose and smiled, and said, "Deacon Ge Yang said there is, so there is over there.
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By the way, how is Su Qin's situation?"
Ge Yang groaned: "It is said to be seriously injured.
The current situation is unknown.
Muyungong was furious.
He led his men to leave Lanyan City early this morning and returned to Muyu City.
It is said that Feng Jixing, the commander of the Forbidden Army, led 5,000 fine cavalry to accompany him for protection.
Woolen cloth" "That's it" "Ayu, tell me honestly, who was the person who assassinated Su Qin last night?
Was it Commander Xiang Yu?"
Lin Muyu smiled lightly and said: "Since Deacon Ge Yang has guessed it, why bother asking me."
"Just hoping you could confirm."
"So what if I confirmed it.
As long as Xiang Yu denies my words, it's just one side of the story.
So I'd rather say nothing.
What do you think, Grandpa Ge Yang?"
Ge Yang smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "Ayu is indeed a smart and transparent person.
Let's go.
Today is your first day as a deacon, and it is also your first day of teaching to the instructors."
"Ah, I still have to teach."
"That's right, you are a powerful person in the second level of the Heaven Realm and a Heavenly King.
Don't you feel that you are already standing at the highest point of the temple?
If you don't teach, why do you let people from the Earth Realm teach you?"
"Oh well" Lin Muyu was helpless, and there was nothing to teach him.
Demonic Sound Boxing and Qingyan Armor were Qu Chu's unique skills that were not passed down, so they definitely could not be used for teaching.
The sword control skills were too advanced, and these instructors may not be able to write them well, and Moreover, the sword-controlling technique was learned with great difficulty from the sword master, and Lin Muyu did not want to teach it to the instructors.
Not to mention the Qi Yao profound power, it could not be taught, and most of these instructors were not qualified enough to learn it.
Then teach them basic swordsmanship.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but chuckle to herself.
She still remembered an ancient game called Legend.
The common skill for warriors there was basic swordsmanship.
The first skill to learn was to improve the hit.
This set of basic swordsmanship of hers was based on wind-controlling swordsmanship and actual combat.
I believe that it will be of great benefit to these instructors after practicing in this field.
When Lin Muyu came to the trial hall, Qin Yan, Li Ming'ao, Zheng Shanhe and other Gold Star, Silver Star, Bronze Star, and Iron Star instructors were already waiting there with excitement.
Ge Yang held the scroll in his hand and said with a smile: "This morning, Deacon Lin Muyu will teach everyone.
Come on, Ayu will say hello to everyone and tell you what he taught you this morning."
Lin Muyu walked to the center of the trial hall, saluted everyone with clasped fists, and said in a calm voice: "To be honest, everyone who can enter the temple and serve as a sparring instructor must have special skills.
Lin Muyu is worried and can only teach I’m going to teach you some basic sword skills, I hope you don’t mind.”
Qin Yan smiled and said: "Brother, you are the champion of the sword fighting competition.
Your sword skills have long been unparalleled in the world.
Why are you so modest?"
Lin Muyu couldn't help but blush.
Qin Yan's words really made him unbearable.
Especially after Dao Jiang's battle with the mysterious killer, Lin Muyu no longer had confidence in his sword skills.
The mysterious killer could defeat him with just one sword.
Without his own wind-controlling swordsmanship, he was defeated within three moves.
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The gap was really too big.
Without further ado, the Dragon Spirit Sword behind him unsheathed itself with a "dang" sound.
It spun around in the air and fell into Lin Muyu's hand.
The sword struck down quickly with an ordinary move.
"Buzz" The ripples of the cut air seemed to be visible to the naked eye.
Although this sword was unremarkable, it was powerful, making everyone feel that it was difficult to resist.
Although the sword move was simple, the sword intention was not simple.
Jinxing instructor Zheng Shanhe was slightly startled and said: "Although Deacon Lin's sword is simple and honest, its power is deep, fierce and powerful, which is not simple at all."
Lin Muyu smiled slightly, and using the wind-character technique of the wind-controlling swordsmanship, he jumped forward and stabbed forward lightly.
He took more than ten steps, but the sword light continued to refract the frightening light around him.
It can be imagined that if he was in the midst of thousands of troops, Charge and kill, at least ten people will die under Lin Muyu's sword in these ten steps.
"Break the formation."
Lin Muyu said calmly: "It was created only for killing people.
The routine is simple, but it is very practical against ordinary soldiers."
A group of instructors nodded in seeming understanding.
In fact, many of them didn't see clearly Lin Muyu's pace or the detailed angle of his wrist rotation.
It was really too fast.
He struck out at least twenty swords in five seconds.
This speed was so fast for ordinary people.
Simply unattainable.
After finishing a set of sword dances, Lin Muyu suddenly raised his hand, and the long sword returned to its sheath on its own.
A stream of fighting energy surrounded him, blowing the temple cloak and swaying gently, revealing the aura of a strong man.
"good" Qin Yan clapped his hands and cheered, attracting many stunned instructors to also cheer.
The next step is the specific guidance process.
Lin Muyu has become a swordsmanship instructor in the temple.
The sword ranks first among the six martial arts of the Great Qin Empire, "Sword, Cavalry, Spear, Sword, and Axe."
This shows how much attention is paid to Lin Muyu's status as a swordsmanship instructor.
Naturally, he was extraordinary.
He spent the whole morning personally teaching the instructors.
In the afternoon, he watched the instructors and sparring teachers practice, while he meditated in a corner of the trial hall holding the Dragon Spirit Sword.
The battle with the mysterious killer that day came to mind.
The most important reason why I was completely defeated was that I didn't understand the opponent's swordsmanship.
Moreover, the mysterious killer's sword seemed to have a strong suction force.
It was this.
This suction force made me lose quickly, but I couldn't figure out where this suction force came from.
"Buzz" With a slight flip of his palm, the Dragon Spirit Sword slowly turned over in the air and spun rapidly, which was the effect of the spiral force.
Lin Muyu's heart suddenly brightened, yes, the spinning force can make the Dragon Spirit Sword flip over, but if this spinning force no longer shows the spiral force, can it also use the spinning force to "suck" the opponent's weapon?
Easier said than done.
Throughout the afternoon, Lin Muyu tried again and again to use the collision of fighting energy to form spin force, but it never seemed to be ideal.
Until after dinner, when he tried to condense three strands of spin force to make a spiral breakthrough, suddenly the tip of the sword blade produced a There was an extremely strong suction force, which actually caused a screaming sound to be heard in the air.
Full of excitement, he couldn't wait to find Qin Ziling, the subject of the trial.
The dumbfounded Qin Ziling held an iron sword, looked at Lin Muyu in surprise, and said: "How can I, a mere Bronze Star sparring trainer like Deacon Lin, be your opponent?"
Lin Muyu chuckled: "It's okay, we won't fight desperately, Zi Ling, just attack with your long sword."
"Um" Qin Ziling shouted low, and the dog-tail grass martial spirit came out of his body and lingered on the sword blade.
The iron sword came out with a "whoosh" sound.
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After all, it was a cultivation level in the third level of the human realm, which was still remarkable. of.
But this sword seemed to Lin Muyu to be too slow, as if it was in slow motion.
This was probably due to the disparity in cultivation levels.
The Dragon Spirit Sword groaned softly, Lin Muyu flipped his wrist slightly, and suddenly three invisible spiral energy appeared around the Dragon Spirit Sword.
The long sword twisted rapidly, and it strangled Qin Ziling's iron sword like a dragon.
The spiral energy With a roar of strength, when Lin Muyu suddenly returned his sword, the sword in Qin Ziling's hand flew away instantly, and pierced into the wall behind him with a "dang" sound.
"this" Qin Ziling was stunned: "What kind of sorcery is this?"
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