Chapter 001 Mysterious Master 【End of the full text】
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——There are rumors in the world that when Lu Dongbin attained Taoism and became an immortal and ascended to the immortal world, he left a divine book to the heavens among the people, called: Nine Suns Secret to the Gods. It is said that anyone who obtains this divine book can practice and become an immortal.
Invincible in the world, but for hundreds of years, no one has had this opportunity, so this legend has gradually been forgotten by people...
Surrounded by green mountains, there are several flying eaves in the distance among the lush dense forests.
A flat stone avenue is inserted into the mountain forest, reaching directly under the eaves. A large house rises from the ground beside the mountains and rivers, with green tiles and red walls, which is extraordinary. On the red lacquer door, there are a pair of copper ring doors as big as the mouth of a bowl.
Buckle, sparkling. A pair of stone lions in front of the door, separated on the left and right, are majestic and lifelike.
Looking up, I saw a huge horizontal plaque hanging above the gate, with four gleaming golden characters written across it: Tianjue Villa. The strokes are vigorous and powerful, and the iron paintings and silver hooks make it clear at a glance that it was written by a famous artist.
, extraordinary.
"Tianjue Villa" is famous in the world, and everyone in the world knows about it. It is also known as the number one family in the martial arts world.
The owner of this villa, Lin Tianjue, was an unparalleled chivalrous and heroic man. He was elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance by the people in the world. He became famous all over the world for a while. He mastered the magical swordsmanship passed down from his family, "The Thirteen Swords of Falling Rain", which made him superb.
He is unpredictable. It is said that his sword has reached the point where it can come and go without a trace. Looking at the world, there are few opponents.
As the saying goes: People who are not romantic spend their youth in vain.
Although Lin Tianjue is a hero, he has never been close to Fengliu for the rest of his life, but his son Lin Shaoyun is a world-famous romantic young man.
Lin Shaoyun was just over 16 years old, with a free and unrestrained nature, and his handsome face always had a confident smile. Wherever he went, he often made countless nymphomaniac girls crazy about him, wishing they could devote themselves to him in the street.
However, the women who were accepted by Lin Shaoyun were either rich girls from wealthy families or stunning beauties famous in the martial arts world. They were mediocre and pink, and could not catch his eye at all.
Needless to say, his level of swordsmanship is very high. So far, there are not many people in the martial arts who can easily wield a sword for him.
When he was thirteen years old, his father was not in the villa, and the first elder of the Bodhidharma Hall of Shaolin Temple came to challenge his family's peerless swordsmanship. At that time, Lin Shaoyun fought alone, with just one move, a simple move.
, the monk shook his head and sighed: "The poor monk lost!"
The people present saw Lin Shaoyun stabbing out with a light sword. The speed was neither too slow nor too fast, and it didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.
After seeing Lin Shaoyun's illusory sword, the monk declared defeat and left. After that, it was rare to hear of Shaolin Temple monks walking around in the world.
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The sun was scorching in the sky, and the air was filled with a debilitating smell of anxiety.
In the Tianjue Villa, in the pavilions filled with the faint scent of orchids, the sound of boys and girls playing and playing could be heard, which was particularly exciting.
"Let's see where you can hide?" Lin Shaoyun smiled evilly, hugged a pretty little girl into his arms, and moved his big hands slowly on her soft and delicate body.
This girl had no name at all, so Lin Shaoyun gave her a nickname, Xiaodie. She has always been Lin Shaoyun's personal maid, and she took great care of him, including...
But at this moment, Lin Shaoyun was seen gently holding her delicate and soft body, pressing her on the bed, and then gently pulling open Xiaodie's soft and silky satin top. Xiaodie couldn't help but giggle,
Her face was red, her expression was shy, and she said shyly: "Master, don't be like this, it's so bad to be seen by others." But she wanted to refuse and welcomed her, and gently put her delicate little hand on Lin Shaoyun's shoulder.
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Lin Shaoyun suddenly pulled out her red bellyband, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. With a drunken smile on his face, he said softly: "It smells so good!" Then he kissed Xiaodie's blushing face.
, and said softly: "Who dares to come in my room?" As he spoke, his hands slowly slid to her soft | firm breasts.
"Hmm..." Xiaodie couldn't help but hummed emotionally, breathing softly.
Lin Shaoyun was so moved by this ecstatic voice that his whole body softened, and he blocked Xiaodie's lips. Just when he was about to take off Xiaodie's silky and cool clothes, there was a sudden burst of hurried cries outside the door.
There was the sound of footsteps, and Lin Shaoyun was kissing Xiaodie. He paused suddenly, frowned slightly, and then heard a panicked voice outside the door: "Master, something bad is going to happen!"
Lin Shaoyun was at the critical moment of joy. This sudden interruption wiped out his interest, and his surging passion suddenly dropped to zero, just like a newly lit flame encountering a heavy rain, and he was unable to do anything for a moment.
Then, he raised his head and said unhappily: "I know!" He cursed in his heart: "Damn, what a bad mood!"
However, Xiaodie was gasping for breath at this time, her cheeks were flushed. When Lin Shaoyun broke away from the entanglement of her pink buttocks and jade cheeks, one of her tender white hands like lotus roots hugged Lin Shaoyun's neck, refusing to let go.
Her affectionate eyes were staring straight at him, full of prayer and longing.
Lin Shaoyun smiled slightly, twisted her little face, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go out first to see which guy who doesn't know life or death dares to ruin our good deeds!"
Xiaodie blushed with embarrassment, her eyes were overflowing with tenderness and sweetness, she was so charming and amorous, she cooed and replied: "Then I will wait for you here, young master..."
Lin Shaoyun couldn't help but feel dizzy. He couldn't help but kiss her plump and sweet lips again, caressed her pretty and rosy face, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you are so obedient. I'll be back as soon as I go. It won't take long."
"Yes." After saying that, he turned around, fluttered his sleeves and walked out the door.
Xiaodie hummed softly and looked at Lin Shaoyun's leaving back longingly...
Lin Shaoyun held a seven-foot sword in his hand and came to the hall. He saw an old man in yellow standing out of thin air. The servants around him were already lying in a mess. Lin Shaoyun had superb internal skills. He could sense that they were just unconscious and there was nothing wrong with them.
His life was in danger, so he was not surprised that the old man was floating in the air, because with this ability, he could do it.
"Who are you? What are you doing here at my villa?" Lin Shaoyun asked dissatisfied.
The old man laughed and said disdainfully: "Who am I, haha! You ask me who I am? You are not worthy!"
"What a crazy tone." Lin Shaoyun moved slightly. Seeing that the person who came was not good, and it was useless to talk, he could only see the real seal under his hand. He only heard a brush and a sharp whistle that cut through the air, like the dragon's roar from the nine heavens. The sword had been drawn out.
The sheath, the cold white light flashed suddenly, like a thunderous thunder, and the world seemed to be enveloped in a chilling atmosphere.
The old man smiled lightly and said: "Such a strong sword spirit, but it's a pity that you are no match for me."
"Really? I hope you are not too strong-willed." Lin Shaoyun snorted coldly. He was also disdainful of the old man's contemptuous attitude and arrogant tone, and drew out his sword.
The sword light was like stars all over the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow, overwhelming the sky and attacking the old man in yellow.
He had never used a second sword in his life, but this time he suddenly used a third sword. It was obvious that one sword could kill the old man, but it could not even hurt him.
The sword was always deflected by a strong internal force when it was about to hit the old man. Others thought it was Lin Shaoyun who stabbed the old man deliberately and showed mercy, but they didn't know that Lin Shaoyun's palms were already covered in cold sweat.
"Is that all you have?" The old man shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face, and suddenly swung out his palm with the force of a strong wind.
"So strong!" Lin Shaoyun suddenly felt suffocated and was horrified. No matter how he changed his moves, he could not stop the opponent's overwhelming palm power. He was like a lonely boat in the sea, and would be submerged at any time.
He could not imagine that there could be such a powerful master in the martial arts world. This person was unknown. Lin Shaoyun could not figure out who he was, let alone what martial arts school he belonged to.
It seems that this person's martial arts has transcended the scope of martial arts. Who is he? Why is his cultivation level so high?
Lin Shaoyun's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
Because the old man's palm sent him flying far away, slamming into the marble wall behind him.
Only a bang was heard, the sound was dull and thick.
Immediately, a big hole was knocked out of the wall. Lin Shaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood and lay motionless on the ground. His face was as pale as paper. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive!