Gao Wu: The Whole Family Was Executed, Only Then Did I Realize It Was A Life Simulation

Ji Family Manor...now it is Lin Family Manor.

In the garden, there are gurgling water under the small bridge, waterfalls on the rockery, pavilions and towers, and the sound of birds chirping in the ears from time to time, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Lin Xianyu has a slender figure, holding a long sword in her hand, and her dress is dancing, light yet sharp.

In a trance, it seems like a misty crane, showing its beautiful posture.

Chi!!

Suddenly, the sword in her hand spit out and sank straight into the dummy's eyebrows in front of her. With the spitting of sword energy, the dummy's head exploded with a puff.

"Not bad!"

In the pavilion, Lin Yuan took the tea handed by the maid next to him, took a sip, and nodded slightly.

He taught Lin Xianyu the fairy crane sword technique that he had learned from the spirit crane sword technique. Although it could not completely suppress the aura of the Daluo Sect martial arts she practiced, it could have some effect.

I have to say.

Lin Xianyu's martial arts aptitude is much stronger than his.

The Immortal Crane Sword Art is a martial art of the Jade Liquid Realm, but she only took less than an afternoon to get started!

No wonder the Luotian Demon Girl Ji Dongge really taught her the advanced martial arts of the Daluo Sect.

She even thought of taking her back to the Daluo Sect for training!

"How can there be such a big difference between the two of them, who are born from the same parents?" Lin Yuan wondered.

He knew his own aptitude very well. Even the martial arts of the True Gang Realm took nearly a year to get started, and he could only be considered a "genius in a small town".

However, looking at the entire Northern Territory, Lin Xianyu is probably considered a leader!

Genetic mutation can't be changed in this way, right?

But think about it carefully, although Lin Yuan's own martial arts aptitude is a little worse, his comprehension is not weak at all.

'Could it be that my deceased mother actually had an unknown martial arts talent, but her background was too ordinary and she had never been exposed to martial arts practice?'

Such a thought flashed through my mind inexplicably.

As for her father, Lin Yuan knew him better. Even if he was still alive, he would probably be a blood exchange warrior at best.

"Xiaoyu is making great progress!!"

Beside her, Ji Ling was wearing a purple dress with a green ribbon tied around her waist, showing her slender waist that could be held in one hand. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with envy and admiration.

Thinking about herself, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Now she is already 21 years old. Although she was born in a noble family and had no shortage of cultivation resources since childhood, she is still in the blood exchange realm when she returns.

I'm afraid that in a few years, Lin Xianyu will surpass her.

This is the gap brought by talent.

Comparison is frustrating!

But when I think of Lin Yuan, who was already a real-energy warrior at the age of 16, Lin Xianyu's talent doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

"Brother!" Lin Xianyu held the sword in reverse, with a thin layer of sweat on her smooth forehead. She panted and came to the pavilion, frowning slightly, "I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell. Can you see what it is?" "There is a little problem with the way of exerting force." Lin Yuan took a sip of tea, and all the actions of Lin Xianyu just now appeared in his mind. "In addition, you are too stubborn about your moves. In fact, you don't have to be meticulous and perfectly reproduce every move and every style. You need to be flexible when you really fight against the enemy... In other words, you lack real combat." "Go back and find a few maids who know martial arts to practice more moves with you. Hearing this. Ji Ling's beautiful eyes lit up next to her: "How about letting me do it?" "Will it be too much trouble for Sister Ji?" "No, in fact, I am not completely selfless. By the way, I also want to ask Master Lin to correct my shortcomings!" Ji Ling's eyes moved and looked at Lin Yuan. "Also. ”

Lin Yuan nodded casually.

At his level of cultivation, it was a piece of cake for him to instruct a warrior in the Blood Exchange Realm. He could see many omissions and shortcomings at a glance.

This is why warriors often need to have a master.

Otherwise, they have to cross the river by feeling the stones.

For example, in the Demon Suppression Division, all experience is gained by oneself when fighting against the enemy. This may be slower, but it is better in line with oneself.

Each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

"Then I will rely more on Sister Ji in the future!"

Lin Xianyu smiled at Ji Ling, and then winked at Lin Yuan, "Brother, how about you show me a demonstration?"

"My way may not be suitable for you." Lin Yuan frowned.

"Brother~~"

Lin Yuan stood up helplessly.

Ji Ling next to him pursed his lips and smiled softly.

"Brother is the best!" Lin Xianyu smiled and handed him the rapier in his hand.

"I don't need this thing, Yinmu."

"Aren't all swords like this?"

Lin Xianyu's watery eyes revealed a hint of confusion and puzzlement.

Lin Yuan did not answer, but stood up casually and walked to a distance in front of the training dummy. The energy in his palm spewed out and quickly condensed into a sword... about seven feet long and five feet wide.

Ji Ling: "???"

Lin Xianyu: "..

They stared at the door-like broadsword in Lin Yuan's hand in amazement, their heads a little confused.

"Is this still a sword?"

Ji Ling's eyes twitched slightly, "If you stab it, I'm afraid the whole person will be gone, right?"

"You are too obsessed. "

Lin Yuan waved the broadsword in his hand twice, and said seriously.

"A sword is just a concept. Who stipulates that it must be thin, long and straight? For example, if I hold a branch in my hand, it can also be called a sword! I hold a knife, it can also be called a sword!"

"And the door panel in my hand... Bah, the broadsword in my hand is no different in shape from an ordinary sword, just a little wider, so it is naturally more of a sword!"

"Xiaoyu, watch carefully, I will demonstrate the Crane Sword Technique for you!!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Lin Yuan waved the broadsword in his hand violently.

The raging wind swept around, causing the plants in the garden to shake wildly.

He opened and closed his hands wildly, and his movements were wild. It was clear that every move and every style was the same as Lin Xianyu, but the effect of the performance was completely different. It was like a tornado, and there was no graceful posture at all.

Lin Xianyu and Ji Ling did seem to see cranes dancing wildly.

"Crane Sword Technique: Crane Spreading Wings!"

Lin Yuan shouted softly, and thrust the broadsword in his hand forward suddenly, which was exactly the move of Lin Xianjiao.

However...

Bang!!

As the sword hit, the entire training dummy exploded directly, and was directly shattered into ashes by the raging sword energy!

Behind Lin Yuan, a crane actually appeared, with a white body and wings spread, but it was unbelievably majestic, with bulging muscles and red eyes, full of a violent and ferocious beauty.

The surging wind blew Lin Xianyu and Ji Ling's hair high behind them.

They stared at this scene blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

Swish!!

The broadsword in Lin Yuan's hand turned into a strong energy again and dissipated, and he said casually: "Come on, clean up the yard.

"....!"

The maids not far away had already been stunned, and only came back to their senses when they heard his voice, swallowed their saliva, and hurried over to clean up the messy garden.

"Did you see it clearly?"

Lin Yuan sat back in the pavilion and put a red fruit into her mouth.

"………………It's clear, but I feel something is wrong..." Lin Xianyu muttered as she looked at the rapier in her hand. 2

"That's right."

Lin Yuan glanced at her, "Everyone has a different understanding of martial arts, and the effects of their use are also different. I just said that my way is not suitable for you, but you didn't believe it. Are you convinced now?"

"But, but, this obviously deviates from the artistic conception of the Crane Sword Art, right?" Ji Ling couldn't help but say.

Just looking at the moves and postures performed by Lin Xianyu, the Crane Sword Art clearly tends to be ethereal and gentle, and it also improves the body skills to a certain extent. No matter how you think about it, it should be more beautiful, giving people a kind of "artistic conception?"

Lin Yuan smiled immediately, "Isn't this a unique artistic conception? Martial arts are used to kill enemies. As long as it suits you, who cares about this or that meaning?"

"Well, it seems to make sense to say that..." Ji Ling frowned slightly.

Lin Yuan turned his head to look at Lin Xianyu again, and warned:

"Xiaoyu, you don't have to worry about how I use this Crane Sword Art, just follow your own ideas. The martial arts I practice are all domineering and fierce, so I will continue my own style.

But you are different.

"Brother, I understand!"

Lin Xianyu nodded seriously, with a thoughtful look in his clear eyes.

"Come, I will accompany you to teach you some moves today. "Lin Yuan smiled and waved, "Use the Crane Sword Technique and attack me with all your strength."

"Okay!"

Lin Xianyu's expression became serious.

She said nothing, the cold light of the thin sword in her hand flashed, her figure was as graceful as a crane, and she took a wonderful step and stabbed towards Lin Yuan.

And Lin Yuan just sat on the chair, not moving at all, but looking at her armpit.

Lin Xianyu was shocked, knowing that her brother had seen through her move, and she quickly changed her move before getting close, and took a step to the side and attacked again.

Lin Yuan's eyelids drooped slightly, falling on the lower side of his right leg.

Another "seen through!"

Lin Xianyu's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she changed her move again.

For more than twenty consecutive moves, Lin Yuan just sat there without moving, and even calmly picked up the teacup, but his eyes wandered over Lin Xianyu.

And Ji Ling, who was standing next to him, saw that Lin Xianyu was like a person with epilepsy. Just as he was about to stab, he suddenly changed his move and was about to get close to Lin Yuan, and then suddenly paused, changing the front stab to the upper wipe, who knew that the action was not completed, and hurriedly changed again... Only a short while later. Lin Xianyu was already sweating and panting, standing in place, with the long sword in her hand hanging down, and she never approached Lin Yuan from beginning to end. But her eyes were bright, as if she had understood a lot. "Xiaoyu, how do you feel?" Ji Ling blinked and asked beside her. "Brother is so amazing!" Lin Xianyu let out a long breath, with a faint blush on her cheeks due to fatigue. "I just feel that every move will be seen through by him in advance, so I can only keep changing my moves, but it is not without gain. "I have the confidence to make up for the ten obvious loopholes!" "Sister Ji, why don't you try it too?" "Is this... okay?" Ji Ling looked at Lin Yuan hesitantly, but with expectation in her eyes. 0... Asking for flowers... "Okay." Lin Yuan's eyes were calm and nodded. "Then I'll trouble you, Master Lin!" A hint of surprise appeared in Li Ling's beautiful eyes.

At this time, Lin Xianyu's big watery eyes showed a cunning look, and she smiled and said: "Brother, Sister Ji, take your time, don't be in a hurry. I'm going to take a shower first, I'm sweating all over.

As she spoke, she secretly winked at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved her hand, "Go."

After she trotted away,

he looked at Ji Ling who was standing there, and smiled: "You can start."

"Okay!!"

Ji Ling didn't notice Lin Xianyu's little move at all. She took a breath, posed, and said seriously, "Master Lin, I'm going to attack!"

Without waiting for Lin Yuan to nod, she shouted softly and rushed over like a vigorous female leopard.

The slender white jade palm swayed in the air like a flower, and hit Lin Yuan's chest in a more tricky posture.

"Interesting." Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. This should be Ji Ling's family martial arts. The grade should not be low, but it is definitely not high. Martial arts are not the higher the grade, the better. For example, if a skin refining warrior starts to practice Yuye Realm martial arts, unless his aptitude and comprehension are extremely amazing, the progress will be extremely slow! And if he is one level higher and practices Baodan Realm martial arts, it will be even more difficult. This is one of the reasons why martial arts are classified by realm. Of course. There are also some special martial arts that cover all realms from the skin refining realm to the later realms. But even so, the practice is carried out in stages, with different levels at different stages, rather than being achieved all at once.

How to say it?

The practice of martial arts is like climbing a ladder.

Each level is very high, and the height increases geometrically as you go back.

You can reach the second level, or even the third level at once, because the distance between them is not that great. However, when you reach the fourth level, you will directly raise the level from more than one meter to the height of a building.

Without the foundation brought by the previous level, how can you easily jump up?

The thought flashed through my mind, Lin Yuan still sat still, but his eyes were looking at Ji Ling's left leg.

'This, I deliberately changed my moves, but he could actually find it?'

Ji Ling was shocked. She deliberately used her right palm to strike out, seemingly using all her strength, but in fact, the real killer move was on her left leg.

As a result, Lin Yuan saw through it at a glance!

'Is the difference between true energy and blood exchange really so huge? Or did they pretend not to notice when practicing moves with the second brother before?'

This thought only appeared in his mind for a moment, and was rejected by Turing.

Impossible!!

Although the second brother loved her very much, he never let her go in martial arts.

In other words, it was not that the second brother pretended not to see her hidden moves, but that Lin Yuan was too sensitive. Even if she deliberately reduced the fluctuation of blood and qi, it was difficult to hide from his perception!

As her thoughts turned, Ji Ling simply kicked out with her left leg, and in an instant she changed the real killer move to her right leg.

As long as Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to block, she just.....

And just when this thought came to her mind, Ji Ling suddenly felt a gaze as if it was real, staring at the point of force on her right leg.

'How is it possible!? '

Ji Ling panicked, and her body flew up into the air and wanted to turn around.

However, it was too late. When she forced a change of moves, she suddenly lost her balance, her blood suddenly became disordered, and she was unable to control it, and she crashed straight into Lin Yuan.

"Huh"

A stream of energy wrapped around her, and just as she was about to hit Lin Yuan, she kept a strange and shameful posture and stopped in mid-air.

"**,*27...."

Looking at Lin Yuan's handsome face close at hand, Ji Ling blushed, "Can you trouble me to put me down?"

"Okay."

Lin Yuan looked calm, and waved his hand lightly, and the energy wrapped around Ji Ling, naturally helping her adjust her posture, and then slowly fell to the ground.

".....

Ji Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and saw Lin Yuan's calm face. Suddenly, she felt a little angry. She blurted out, "Mr. Lin, is my appearance not in line with your aesthetic taste?"

She regretted it as soon as she said it.

How could she say such words? Wouldn't it embarrass Mr. Lin?

Lin Yuan looked at her, observed her carefully, and shook his head and said: "Miss Ji is as beautiful as peach blossoms, dazzling. In my life, only a few people can compare with you.

Ji Ling didn't expect to get an answer, but she didn't expect to hear such words. Her cheeks were immediately flushed, and she was both shy and happy.

"But, why does Mr. Lin seem to be... well, indifferent to me?" She asked softly.

"Is there?"

Lin Yuan frowned, thought about it, and said, "Maybe I'm slow to warm up?"

"......"

Ji Linglian stepped forward, her bright peach blossom eyes shimmering with water, staring straight at him, "I warm up faster?"