His eldest son was not that interested in many things. He only practiced swordsmanship all day long.
What made Lin Zhennan the most embarrassed was that when Lin Yuan was twelve years old, he wanted to show off his powerful strength and then use the Evil Repelling Sword Art to spar with Lin Yuan. However, he actually failed in the spar with Lin Yuan.
Originally, Lin Zhennan wanted to prove that Lin Yuan's stiff sword swing would not work at all.
In the end, he was easily slapped in the face by Lin Yuan and directly shut himself up.
Now that he had this opportunity, Lin Zhennan had to show off and make a name for himself in front of his son.
This time, Lin Zhennan had opened up a new route for the escort agency himself. He had even opened it up behind Lin Yuan's back in order to surprise Lin Yuan.
He wanted to prove how powerful he was as a father.
In fact, after Lin Yuan heard Lin Zhennan's words, he was indeed a little surprised.
"Oh?"
"Hasn't Sect Leader Yu always been uninterested in our Fuwei Bodyguard Agency?”
Lin Yuan looked at the smug Lin Zhennan and said indifferently,"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"No one will go against money."
Lin Zhennan began to impart his experience of being an experienced veteran and said,"In the martial world, fame takes up 20%, martial arts takes up 20%, and the remaining 60% depends on the favor of friends from both the underworld and the underworld.”
"Yuan 'er, Pingzhi, make more friends and make fewer enemies.”
What happened next naturally became simple.
Lunch time was the time when Lin Zhennan took the opportunity to pass on his experience in the martial arts world. Lin Yuan was especially taken care of by Lin Zhennan. After all, as the eldest young master.
In the future, the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency would definitely be handed over to Lin Yuan.
Unless there were special circumstances, he would only consider Lin Pingzhi.
Looking at Lin Zhennan, who was constantly telling him about his principles and experiences, Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly in his heart.
For the past few decades, because everything had been smooth sailing and he had never suffered any setbacks, Lin Zhennan was very superstitious about his own set of martial arts experience. Lin Yuan also had no way to change Lin Zhennan's mindset.
There was nothing he could do. After all, he was the father of this life. As long as Lin Zhennan was happy, it was fine.
After everything was over, Lin Zhennan dragged Lin Pingzhi to cultivate the Evil-warding Sword Manual, while Lin Yuan went to do his own thing. After all, Lin Yuan had defeated Lin Zhennan when he was twelve years old.
From then on, Lin Zhennan never interfered with whatever Lin Yuan wanted to do.
This allowed Lin Yuan to obtain great freedom.
It was just past noon.
Lin Yuan took the money bag and went out. Then, he went to the winery to get a pot of good wine.
After doing all this, he rode out of Fuzhou City.
The horse was a good horse. Lin Zhennan had spent a lot of money to get someone to buy it for Lin Yuan's 14th birthday.
This horse was called the Night Illumination Jade Lion. It was snow-white from top to bottom and could travel thousands of miles in a day. It was produced in the Western Regions and was the best among horses.
This horse was as violent as a lion when it was born, but when it grew up, it would be chased out of the herd and become docile.
Lin Yuan was dressed in white. After matching it with the Night Illumination Jade Lion, he was like a white jade sculpture. He turned into a stream of light in the dense forest outside the city and flashed past.
When the pedestrians on the roadside saw this scene, all of them stopped in their tracks and exclaimed.
Outside the city, Lin Yuan went down the official road and turned into a small forest road.
Finally, Lin Yuan came to a bamboo forest.
"Clang, clang, clang…"
After entering the bamboo forest, Lin Yuan dismounted and slowly walked forward.
Not long after, a breeze suddenly blew. The sound of a zither came from afar, leisurely and leisurely. The sound shook the forest like pearls falling on a jade plate, like an oriole coming out of the valley. The feeling was heart-wrenching.
The horse gently patted the jade lion's head and nodded at Lin Yuan. Then, it stood on the spot.
Lin Yuan took the wine gourd and stepped into the small bamboo courtyard in front of him with the sword in his hand.
The breeze swayed the bamboo forest, and withered bamboo leaves fell from the air.
In the small courtyard, an old man with white hair and beard was immersed in playing the zither. Even if Lin Yuan came, the old man did not stop and continued to play the zither.
After Lin Yuan entered the small courtyard, he stood quietly and then slowly closed his eyes.
Soon, he was immersed in the music, feeling the endless loneliness and loneliness in it.
His breathing began to slow down, and his heartbeat became faint. His entire person seemed to have become a cold statue.
At this moment, Lin Yuan seemed to no longer be himself, but Ximen Chuixue who stood at the peak of the snow mountain.
The bamboo leaves that were constantly falling around seemed to have turned into snowflakes at this moment. They fell from the sky and then fell to the ground.
Although the sound was inaudible, Lin Yuan could hear it clearly at this moment.
Slowly, in Lin Yuan's mind, Ximen Chuixue's figure began to dance again. He kept striking out with his sword, and each sword was faster than the last. In the end, Lin Yuan could no longer see the sword clearly.
At this moment, Lin Yuan, who was originally like a cold statue, changed again.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a sword, a very sharp sword.
After an unknown period of time, Lin Yuan's originally closed eyes opened. A sharp sword light seemed to have slashed out from the moment he opened his eyes.
A falling bamboo leaf was instantly cut in half by this invisible force.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for immersing yourself in Ximen Chuixue's lonely state of mind once. 1%."
[Your character template Ximen Chuixue has been unlocked to 30.24%]
"Ding!"
"Congratulations, host. Your acting progress has reached 30%. You have obtained the Black Scabbard Sword.”
Suddenly.
The system's notification sounded. The acting progress had increased by 1%. This sudden increase made Lin Yuan happy.
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