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The long river is surging, the water is gurgling, and the sound of the water is like a piece of music, which lasts forever and never stops.

Lin Xiao maintained the Jiangdongliu-style sword stand, holding the sword in one arm motionlessly. His white robe was undulating, and his sleeves were beating like the wind. But compared with the man in black robe, what was stirring in the broad sleeves of the man in black robe was

The breath, the sharp breath, was the breath of the sword, but the movement of Lin Xiao's sleeves was the wind.

This is like Li Da meeting Li Kui, the difference between a fake and an authentic one, but it doesn't matter. It just looks like the same thing. Anyway, in terms of cultivation, strength and swordsmanship, there is a hundred thousand difference between myself and the man in black robe.

Eight thousand miles, no shame.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Xiao's body swayed, and he stumbled involuntarily. He stumbled two steps as if he was drunk before he regained his balance. The Jiangdongliu style sword stand could not continue to maintain, and he was like a small loach swimming slowly in a stream.

The true meaning of swordsmanship seemed to be frightened and dispersed directly, but it did not disappear.

There was a strange feeling permeating my whole body, as if there was some emptiness.

"The true meaning of swordsmanship..." After a few breaths, the feeling of emptiness dissipated. Lin Xiao couldn't help but think about it. The feeling of the true meaning of swordsmanship flowing around his body just now was really wonderful. This was something he couldn't remember when he was practicing swordsmanship and had forgotten everything.

Experienced.

What is oblivion?

That is to ignore everything about the outside world and everything about oneself, completely immersed in swordsmanship, and the true meaning of swordsmanship is passively tempered, and the self-feeling is weak, but the Dajiangdongliu style sword stand is different. This sword stand does not kill

He did not protect himself from the enemy, just to refine the true meaning of swordsmanship. Lin Xiao could clearly feel how the true meaning of swordsmanship emerged, how to carry it, and how to refine it bit by bit while carrying it.

It's a wonderful feeling. It's completely different from cultivating inner strength. It acts more on the spiritual level.

Lin Xiao now feels that he is mentally tired, and he has to wait until his spirit recovers before he can continue to practice the Daojiang Toryu Style and continue to actively refine the true meaning of the sword.

"You shouldn't need to go to the river to practice every time, right?" Lin Xiao secretly thought, walking briskly and carrying a gust of wind, his clothes were fluttering towards the stone arch bridge.

Wearing a fluttering white robe, he has a good-looking appearance, is young and handsome, and carries a sword with him. This wind-like man has attracted the attention of many young girls and young women, and some bold ones even said hello. It's a pity that I, Lin Wuming, am a serious person.

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On the way home, Lin Xiao was actually not at peace inside.

It is true that the Jiangdongliu style sword stand is effective. In other words, I am not dreaming, but as if my soul has left my body and gone to a certain place. There is a mountain peak that pierces the sky and is filled with swords. On that mountain peak

There is a strange man in black robes at the top, which is all real.

"So many swords." Thinking about it, Lin Xiao almost drooled. The whole mountain was covered with swords. It was like a mountain of swords, and the mountain of swords towered into the clouds as high as the sky. How much money was it worth?

That is a mountain of gold and silver.

"I wonder if it would be cold for the man in black robe to stay alone at such a high mountain top?" Lin Xiao suddenly had another thought, it was extremely cold at high places.

Countless thoughts kept popping up in his mind, always so far-fetched, but in the end, Lin Xiao returned to the right path, thinking of the majestic Sword Mountain that seemed to reach its top, and the black-robed man at the top of the Sword Mountain.

Does it have anything to do with that cheap, stinky piece of shit?

If there is no relationship, does it mean that I actually have two opportunities, or two golden fingers?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel happy. Sure enough, he was more awesome than Destiny's Child.

But if the two are actually one, it means that my previous understanding of the plug-in was too simple. At first, I thought it was a system that would only gain records and consume records to improve martial arts. Now it seems that it is not just that.

In the end...what's the origin?

Achievements...what are they?

For a moment, Lin Xiao felt a storm rising in his mind, with countless distracting thoughts, but he did not deliberately contain them and just let them fly.

After much deliberation, Lin Xiao couldn't come up with a reason, and that piece of shit never made a sound and paid no attention to Lin Xiao.

"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the front. I will definitely know about it in the future."

At night, Lin Xiao felt that his energy was completely restored, so he once again set up the Jiangdongliu-style sword stand in his room. It was difficult to succeed at first, so he silently visualized it, imagining that he was on the edge of a long river, with the sound of water rushing in his ears.

The flow rushed away, imagining the wind blowing and whistling, Lin Xiao entered that state again, the true meaning of the sword emerged, and condensed again, like a ignorant little loach, in the stream

Swimming slowly and awkwardly.

After still persisting for about half a quarter of an hour, Lin Xiao could no longer continue tempering and could only rest.

In the early morning, Lin Xiao practiced the Koto-ryu style again in the house, honing the true meaning of swordsmanship. He felt that the time he finally persisted seemed to have been extended, but there was no measuring device placed, so it was difficult to judge how much time had been extended.

There was a rush of internal energy, like a torrent rushing through the muscles and bones, and the muscles seemed to contract and expand in an instant, trembling continuously, and then gradually calmed down after dozens of breaths.

Feeling the inner energy flowing in his body doubled, Lin Xiao couldn't help but smile.

Breakthrough!

Internal strength is achieved!

"With great inner strength, the true meaning of swordsmanship has begun to be mobilized, and it will not explode all at once like before." Lin Xiao suddenly said to himself, his eyes flashing: "My strength is invincible through internal training."

The internal injuries had healed and he was stronger. After having breakfast, Lin Xiao sent Zhou Zheng to the academy and headed to the inner city. After many days, he had to go to the Zhenwu Division to show up and make his presence known.

It's only appropriate.

When entering the inner city, Lin Xiao met a group of patrolling city guards. When the ten city guards saw Lin Xiao, they immediately stopped and stared at Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao looked at them without fear.

If they dare to take action, Lin Xiao will not show mercy.

Pedestrians around seemed to have noticed something, and quickly backed away, far away.

"What are you looking at? Let's go." The team leader retracted his gaze and cursed angrily, but he no longer looked at Lin Xiao and walked past Lin Xiao with nine city guards.

Lin Xiao didn't take it seriously and kept walking forward. Pedestrians around him shook their heads, as if sighing that there was no excitement to see, and then left one after another. The order returned to its original state, just like a long rushing river, and occasionally a stone fell.

There was a splash of water, and if no more stones fell into it, the water would disappear in the rushing water in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xiao's appointment to the Zhenwu Division is not a secret matter. Commander Wang of the City Health Department knows very well that no matter how unwilling he is, he will not trouble Lin Xiao again. If he does, he is really asking for trouble.

When the time came, he was beheaded by Lin Xiao and he didn't even try to reason with him.

What's more, after he told the city guards not to act recklessly, he resigned from the position of commander of the City Guards Department and joined the army. With his cousin Wang Hongyi's relationship, he got an official position in the regular military camp, which was also

It's not bad. At least he has a military status. If the Wen family wants to deal with him, they still need to weigh whether it's worth it.

Of course, if the Wen family is determined to deal with him, it's not impossible. It depends on whether the Wen family is willing to pay some price.

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"You know how to come." In the Zhenwu Division, Lin Sishou, who was so handsome that it made men cry and made women feel ashamed, glanced at Lin Xiao and said in a somewhat sinister tone.

"How could I not come?" Lin Xiao responded with a smile: "I was injured a few days ago, and I am recovering at home. No, I came as soon as the injury healed. For the sake of my hard work,

Lord Chief, how about you give me a copy of the God of War as a meeting gift?"

"Who attacked you?" Lin Sishou ignored Lin Xiao's shameless words and asked.

"I will resolve the past matters by myself in the future." Lin Xiao did not intend to say anything.

"Haha, I'm asking this just because I want to know why that person struck so lightly." Director Lin finally figured out Lin Xiao's temperament and responded without any sign of weakness.

If other people saw that the Chief Secretary, who usually rarely talks, would talk to a newcomer like this, they would probably be very surprised. Even Chief Lin himself did not notice it. It seemed that he had a subconscious feeling when facing this young man.

Familiar feeling.

"You really don't want to give me a copy of the God Control Technique?" Lin Xiao didn't care about Chief Lin's ridicule: "You know, a gifted son like me...is a gifted son who can only be met but cannot be asked for. Just in response to those words, he provided help in times of need.

It's better than icing on the cake. When I become more powerful in the future, if you want to give me the God Control Art, I don't have to accept it."

"You quite like to randomly identify your father, but you have never thought that someone's name is Tianjiao." Lin Sishou smiled coldly, and Lin Xiao was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Are there already so many shameless people in this world?

"Really?" Lin Xiao asked with sadness and anger on his face.

"Guess." Lin Sishou smiled: "You came at the right time today. Recently, our Zhenwu Division was tracking down the criminals of the Yan Dynasty and found one of their strongholds. We are gathering people to prepare to attack and remove the stronghold in one fell swoop. Do you want to

To control the gods, then go perform the mission, and you will get meritorious service afterwards. As for how much meritorious service you get, it depends on your own ability."

"Before that, you still need to meet your partner." Lin Sishou added.

In the Zhenwu Division, when new employees join the company, they will be assigned a partner. That partner must be someone who has been in the Zhenwu Division for several years. It is a tradition for the old man to lead the newcomers. They lead the newcomers to perform tasks, etc., so that they can become familiar with the Zhenwu Division.

After the operation, whether to continue to work together or choose to act alone is a personal matter.

So, who will be your partner?

Or in other words, what kind of person will your partner be?
Chapter completed!