Wuxia: Play as Ximen Chuixue at the beginning
2 The Lin Family’s Eldest Young Master, Lin Zhennan’s good news.

Bao Lai Ji

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It was only later on that Lin Yuan's unlocking progress became higher and higher, his strength became stronger and stronger, and his control over himself became stronger and stronger. Only then did he gradually reach the point where he could complete one daily mission a day.

Now, Lin Yuan himself was not very clear about what level of strength he had.

In terms of the exquisiteness of his moves, Lin Yuan had surpassed Lin Zhennan when his character template was unlocked to 1%.

At 2%, even if his body was young, Lin Yuan could still rely on his techniques and some meager internal strength to hammer Lin Zhennan in actual combat.

It was not that Lin Yuan was strong, but that Lin Zhennan was too weak.

He was already forty years old, but he had barely reached the entry-level, the bottom of the third-rate martial artists.

However, Lin Yuan was already twenty years old, and his unlocking progress had reached nearly 20%. Lin Yuan felt that in Smiling Proud World, there were probably only a few people who could fight with him now.

Feng Qingyang, who had the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, Dongfang Bubai, who cultivated the Sunflower Manual, and perhaps the Shaolin Temple, which had an unfathomable thousand-year heritage, would have a few old things who could fight with Lin Yuan.

'And…'

"Brother ~"

"If you're done with your sword practice, come over for dinner.”

Without waiting for Lin Yuan to continue thinking, a head poked out from the entrance of the courtyard not far away.

He had delicate features and was very handsome. He was Lin Yuan's younger brother, Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Lin Yuan, who was holding the sword in a daze. He lowered his head slightly and did not dare to look directly into Lin Linyuan's sharp gaze. He smiled and said,"Mother has been urging me for a long time."

"I didn't dare to disturb you when I saw you practicing your sword.”

Lin Yuan had maintained his habit of practicing swordsmanship for fifteen years.

Lin Pingzhi saw Lin Yuan practicing his sword. If there was nothing important, he naturally did not dare to disturb him.

"Got it."

Ximen Chuixue was a reclusive person. Other than swordsmanship, he would occasionally listen to the flute and the zither. He had no other hobbies. Lin Yuan usually acted like an icy young master and did not have many harsh words.

After hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Lin Yuan nodded with a cold expression. His expression did not change much from the beginning to the end. He said,"I'll go over after washing up.”

From dawn to noon, Lin Yuan's body was already drenched in sweat.

Whether it was as the eldest young master of the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency or in terms of acting as Ximen Chuixue, Lin Yuan had to be careful.

Moreover, Lin Yuan did not like the feeling of being drenched in sweat. It was sticky and very uncomfortable.

"Then I'll go eat first."

"Brother, hurry up and wash up. Otherwise, Mother will urge you again.”

Lin Pingzhi nodded and retracted his head.

A conversation like this happened almost every day, so Lin Pingzhi was a little used to it. After receiving Lin Yuan's reply, Lin Pingzhi rushed to the hall.

For some reason, Lin Pingzhi felt a lot of pressure when he was with Lin Yuan.

On the contrary, when he was with his father, Lin Zhennan, and his mother, the Wang family, he was much more casual and did not feel so much pressure.

If Lin Pingzhi had to be afraid of someone in the entire Fuwei Bodyguard Agency, it would undoubtedly be his ice-cold brother, Lin Yuan.

On the other side, Lin Yuan's face was still expressionless as he watched Lin Pingzhi run away.

Lin Yuan knew that because of his ice-cold persona, Lin Pingzhi was very respectful of his elder brother.

However, this was also very normal.

It was not just because of Lin Yuan's usual ice-cold persona.

As he grew older, coupled with the excellence that Lin Yuan usually showed, intentionally or unintentionally, although the Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency was still controlled by Lin Zhennan on the surface, in reality, Lin Yuan's prestige in the Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency had gradually surpassed Lin Zhennan.

Usually, if Lin Zhennan had any ideas, he would look for Lin Yuan to discuss and seek his opinion.

As time passed, Lin Pingzhi naturally felt some respect for Lin Yuan, his brother who usually did not interact much.

" But Lin Pingzhi will be seventeen soon.'

'It's about time for trouble to come knocking on my door.'

Slowly sheathing the long sword in his hand, Lin Yuan began to calculate in his heart.

After transmigrating, Lin Yuan focused on practicing his sword to unlock his character template.

Although he gave Lin Zhennan some very good ideas and concepts in running the bodyguard agency, in general, other than making the Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency bigger and richer, he was still able to do it.

It did not change the Lin family much.

Lin Zhennan was still a noob who couldn't even be considered a third-rate martial artist. The fame that Lin Yuan had built up by drawing the seventy-two paths of the Evil Repelling Sword Technique was about to come to an end.

It was naturally very dangerous for a noob to control such a huge amount of wealth.

Even without the Evil-Warding Sword Manual, the wealth of the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency itself was enough for those sects in the martial world to make a move. It was the simplest principle of having a treasure that would cause trouble.

。。。。。。

Lin Manor, in the main hall.

After Lin Yuan took a shower, he came here to have dinner with his parents in this life, Lin Zhennan and the Wang family.

"Yuan 'er, let me tell you some good news.”

Lin Zhennan looked at his eldest son, Lin Yuan, and said with a smile,"Sect Leader Yu of Western Sichuan's Qingcheng Sect accepted our gift.”

It could be seen that Lin Zhennan was showing off in front of his eldest son, Lin Yuan.

After all, there was no father who didn't want his child to worship him.

For example, Lin Pingzhi worshipped his father, Lin Zhennan, very much. Now, Lin Zhennan wanted Lin Yuan to worship him too.

For twenty years, Lin Zhennan had never found a chance to perform.

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