Thousands of role system of strong life

Chapter 421

"If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

Although Lin Yi claimed to pour cold water on Zhang Rui, Zhang Rui was not angry and asked the other to explain in detail.

"Master Zhang, I guess you don't know much about Buzhou Island, and the person you rescued told you about it, right?"

Lin Yi's tone and demeanor all showed that he knew more than Pu Liuli.

"That's right, before I helped Liu Ruiqi save his sister, I didn't know that the word 'Buzhou Island' existed in this world, and I didn't even know that there was such a low-key behemoth like the Yin family in this world."

Zhang Rui said truthfully.

"Those who don't know are not to be blamed. The power of the Yin family is far beyond your imagination, Master Zhang. By the way, I still don't know where Master Zhang is from. If you have a strong teacher behind you, maybe Bu Zhoudao will be a little bit afraid." , to keep you safe, if..."

The expression on Lin Yi's face was very pessimistic, and he was not at all optimistic about the result of Zhang Rui's confrontation with Bu Zhoudao.

"Of course it's inconvenient to tell people about my master's legacy, and I won't use my master's legacy to suppress other martial arts forces. Otherwise, if I rely on my master's legacy in everything, won't I be afraid of being ridiculed by my peers?"

Zhang Rui knew where he came from, so he could only talk nonsense.

"Hey……"

Lin Yi smiled wryly.

Are you young? I don’t know that the world is dangerous. Martial arts practitioners who have learned from sects, and casual cultivators who have not learned from sects, are completely in two situations. One can guarantee sufficient resources for martial arts practice, and there are powerful forces behind it. No matter where you go, Fellow Daoists will give three-pointers, but casual cultivators are different. They have to work and run around in order to make ends meet, and the funds may not be sufficient. Naturally, they cannot guarantee the resources needed to practice martial arts, and they are weak and extremely weak. It is easy to become the target of other warriors fighting Qiufeng...

Zhang Rui saw that Lin Yi really didn't want to go to Buzhou Island with him, or didn't dare at all, so after a little thought, he came up with an idea.

"I'm here today to talk to you about this matter. Since you don't dare to provoke the Yin family, forget it. I heard from Zhu Huan that you have encountered a bottleneck. I want to try to break through it by discussing with me. It just so happens that I have recently realized something. Things, I want to make gestures with you."

Lin Yiyi regained his energy immediately after hearing this, and even his excited beard trembled slightly.

"It's great to say that, I really don't know what to say..."

Lin Yi stood up and rubbed his hands back and forth excitedly, looking at Zhang Rui expectantly.

Since Zhang Rui unlocked the inheritance of martial arts from the underground cave of Wumen Tiankeng for the first time, not only his strength in martial arts has been further improved, but his perception has also been greatly improved. A barrier in the mid-term.

Based on these, it is more than enough to point out Lin Yi who has been immersed in martial arts for more than a year but has not made much achievements.

"Old man, watch the fist!"

Zhang Rui launched a surprise attack, but the punch looked ordinary and even slow. Not to mention Lin Yi, a warrior who was close to the realm of inner strength, even ordinary people could completely avoid this punch.

"This……"

Lin Yi's expression changed drastically.

As a martial artist, he will naturally not be confused by some superficial phenomena. On the surface, Zhang Rui's punch looks slow and lacks a sharp offensive, but Lin Yi's body is not only shrouded in the fist from the front, but even contains hundreds of changes. In other words, Zhang Rui's slow punch can generate hundreds of punches, which made Lin Yi not know how to deal with it, and was forced to retreat.

"Old man, can you see clearly?"

Seeing that Lin Yi was hesitant, Zhang Rui didn't wait for him to respond, then changed the movement of his hands, turned his fists into fingers, narrowed the attack range to the chest area, and hit a dozen vital points with force.

"So strong..."

Lin Yi's forehead was forced into a layer of cold sweat, and he lost the opportunity when Zhang Rui made a move. Even if Zhang Rui changed his moves, he still couldn't respond in time. The movements of both arms were stiff, barely making a resisting movement.

Zhang Rui tapped Lin Yi's chest with his index finger, then retracted, and smiled at Lin Yi.

"Master Zhang, this..."

As soon as Lin looked at Zhang Rui, the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

A few months ago, Zhang Rui and Lin Yi met for the first time. Lin Yi saw that Zhu Huan had a good impression of him. In order to test him, he once fought against him. Although Zhang Rui won at that time, it was far from as easy as it is now. It was just a few short days, and in less than half a year, Zhang Rui had improved so much. Compared with him, Lin Yi felt that he had lived his life like a dog.

"Thank you Master for pitying me when I am old, and for being merciful, but this old man knows that masters are teachers, and today I am lucky that Master has given me advice, but please don't pity me, just shoot, even if I am defeated and die under your hands, I will never complain at all! "

Lin Yi looked at Zhang Rui, who could almost be his grandson, and his fighting spirit was aroused. He felt that if he flinched because he was afraid of injury or even death, he might never have a chance to break through the bottleneck of strength in this life. After all, martial arts talk about instant victory Negative is also divided into life and death. If you don't look down on life and death, no matter how profound your skill is, you are at best a bodybuilder who runs counter to martial arts. Today, just as Zhang Rui is here, if you hit the ceiling, even if you lose your old life, you will lose your old life. die.

"Okay, come on, you just shoot."

Zhang Rui saw that as soon as Lin's blood was aroused, he knew that the matter was half successful, and smiled at him.

"Then I'm coming, be careful!"

Lin Yi raised his brows, his eyes burst out with cold light, his whole body's aura rose steadily, his joints made crackling sounds, and then his fists danced like the wind, sweeping towards Zhang Rui.

And at Lin Yi's age, he was able to launch such a fierce offensive, which is considered rare in this world. Even the flowers and plants in the courtyard that had just begun to bloom in the spring were turned into dust one after another under the ravages of the wind.

"Good come!"

Zhang Rui yelled, his feet barely touched the ground, his movements were like a dream, and he kept a close relationship with Lin Yi all the time. The old and the young seemed to turn into a breeze, sometimes soothing and sometimes rushing, almost rushing Cover every inch of the nearly half-acre courtyard.

It lasted for about a meal, Lin Yi's movements finally slowed down, and finally stopped first, his chest heaved violently, he finally took a deep breath, and said:

"Master Zhang, stop, the old man can't hold it anymore, cough cough..."

Zhang Rui stopped, still as calm and composed as he was at the beginning, playing with Lin Yi for a while, almost effortless.

"Old man Lin, listen to me teach you a few formulas, follow the formulas, and see the effect..."

"Master, please tell me, Lin is all ears."

"Hand Taiyin and lungs are prosperous at Yinshi, and the hundred pulses are directed toward the lung qi to generate themselves..."

……

Lin Yi memorized the formula Zhang Rui told him word by word, and then readjusted his breathing according to the formula. Originally, it took a moment to gradually recover the exhausted skill. Now, after only a few breaths, he will be revived with full blood feeling.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Lin Yi looked at Zhang Rui gratefully, his beard shaking with excitement.

(End of this chapter)