The Organ Hall is the center of the sect.

It is one step higher than that of the Zongwutang, and it even costs silver taels to come to practice here.

The five hundred taels that Lin Yun left behind were prepared for this.

After paying three hundred taels of silver, they were allowed to enter.

There are many battle puppets with varying strengths in the hall, which can simulate the movements and thinking of warriors, and can store every battle experience.

Combat experience is extremely rich.

Fighting against these fighting puppets is like fighting against a master of the rivers and lakes, and the effect is amazing.

In the Hengyun Mountains, no matter how long the experience is, they are only fighting against beasts.

And fierce beasts and warriors, after all, are different.

The Organ Hall is divided into two major areas: the outer area is owned by the outer sect disciples, and the inner area is owned by the inner sect disciples.

Compared with the liveliness of the outer area, the inner area is quite deserted and spacious.

But no matter how crowded the outer district is, the outer disciples will never rush to the inner district for training.

As soon as Lin Yun appeared, he was noticed by many outer disciples.

"Look, who is this?"

"Isn't this the sword slave Lin Yun, who is not staying at the Xijian Pavilion, why are you running here?"

"Hey, you don't know yet. This sword slave is already a disciple of the outer sect, and he injured the trash Zhou Ping a few days ago. Many people saw it in the ancestral hall."

The original owner, Lin Yun, was famous for his one-handed sword-raising skills in the Qingyun Sect, and he also had a relationship with Su Ziyao.

Almost most of the disciples had heard of his deeds and ridiculed and ridiculed his "infatuation".

Therefore, as soon as Lin Yun appeared, he was recognized and attracted many people's onlookers.

"This kid has only learned swords for a few days, and he dares to come to the organ hall rashly. He is really fat."

"I bet that he will be defeated by the puppet if he can't make five moves."

"Five moves are too many, I bet on three moves."

The disciples outside the court, with arrogant expressions, began to make bets.

Lin Yun looked calm, chose a training platform, and jumped up.

The moment he stood on the training platform, the battle puppet in the corner sensed it, and his eyes lit up.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The wooden puppet, with a clumsy-looking body, stepped on dexterous steps, and just swung over with a sword.

Lin Yun, who was facing the battle puppet for the first time, didn't expect it to be so fast, and when he drew his sword and unsheathed, the opponent was already in front of him.

clang!

The two swords were handed over, and Lin Yun, who was caught off guard and drew his sword, was slashed back by the sword and almost fell off the ring.

"Hahaha...."

The slightly embarrassed appearance was seen by the sect disciples who were watching nearby, which immediately caused a lot of laughter.

Whoosh!

The battle puppet did not have any emotions, and without hesitation, stabbed again.

Lin Yun, who was on the verge of collapse, gritted his teeth and said nothing, and the strong inner strength of Chunyang Gong was quietly running.

clang!

The sure-kill sword stabbed by the battle puppet was firmly blocked by Lin Yun, and he stood still on the edge of the ring.

Near the training ground, it was suddenly silent.

The unscrupulous outer disciple who was still smiling just now stiffened his smile.

Lin Yun, who had stabilized, developed the flow of swordsmanship with the flow of wind. Lin Yun, who was on the verge of losing and was only one step away from falling into the ring, firmly stabilized the situation.

"what happened?"

"It's just the end of the crossbow, he was forced to a desperate situation just now, and he exploded his inner strength endlessly to reverse the situation!"

"Yes, that must be the case. Otherwise, with his strength, he would almost be slashed off the ring with a single strike."

Many outer disciples, the stiff smiles on their faces gradually recovered, and they only thought that Lin Yun was holding on.

Before long, the internal energy will be exhausted, and the defeat will be even worse.

Gather water to become Xi, rush like wind!

Lin Yun, who has stabilized his position, has endless stamina. When the true meaning of Liufeng swordsmanship is displayed, he turns from defense to attack.

The situation on the field reversed in an instant.

The fighting puppet was constantly forced back by Lin Yun, and after twenty moves, he was forced off the ring.

Bang!

With the defeat of the organ puppet, the scene was deadly silent, and no one made a sound.

Lin Yun put the sword back in its sheath and fell down, with a satisfied look on his face.

Fighting with a battle puppet is indeed beneficial, but the strength of the primary puppet is average.

You have to apply for an intermediate level puppet in order to achieve a better cultivation effect.

clap clap clap!

There was applause for no reason, and in this quiet scene, it was particularly eye-catching.

When everyone looked back, they saw that Chen Xiao was leading a group of people and strode over.

"Junior Brother Lin is indeed a prodigy of swordsmanship. After only a few days of practicing swordsmanship, he was able to defeat a junior puppet. Senior brother admires it!"

With a kind smile on Chen Xiao's face, he said "praise".

"Get out, get out."

He followed him to get the disciples, pushed the others away domineeringly, and blocked Lin Yun's way from different angles.

"What is this for?"

"Senior Brother Chen, did you have a holiday with this Lin Yun?"

"I'm afraid it's not good. This Chen Xiao is famous for smiling. The more he smiles, the more ruthless he shoots. Except for the top ten disciples in the outer sect, few dare to provoke him!"

A group of people whispered, surprised by this sudden situation.

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Senior brother, you're welcome."

"It's not polite. Since you called me senior brother, I should also do everything I can to do. You don't need to apply for an intermediate puppet. Senior brother will fight with you and guide you in swordsmanship."

Chen Xiao held the long sword in his arms and laughed softly.

"Don't say that senior brother bullies you, I only use the same cultivation level as you. These are three body quenching pills. If you can take a hundred moves with senior brother, it will be yours."

Lin Yun couldn't refuse it at all, Chen Xiao threw it away, and the jade bottle containing the medicinal pill rolled towards Lin Yun.

More and more outer disciples gathered in the four directions, and the atmosphere at the scene gradually became tense.

At this moment, everyone could see that Chen Xiao was here to trouble Lin Yun.

"What? Senior Sister Su rewarded you with the medicinal pill, and you picked it up. The reward I gave you is so disrespectful, do you despise me, someone Chen?"

The smile on Chen Xiao's face suddenly stopped, and with the cold killing intent in his eyes, the momentum of the fifth level of martial arts radiated violently.

Lin Yun suddenly felt a burst of pressure, and the gap in realm was obvious.

"Senior Sister Su!"

Just at this moment, someone exclaimed and saw the entrance of the organ hall.

There was a man and a woman standing, the woman was Su Ziyao, with a long green shirt and long skirt, bright eyes and white teeth, almost like snow, her delicate face combined with her icy temperament, she was extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, everyone's attention was instantly attracted to the past.

The man was Wang Ning, the inner disciple who came to lead the sword with Su Ziyao that day.

"Su Ziyao!"

Lin Yun's calm mind was a little turbulent because of Su Ziyao's appearance.

Su Ziyao is the true pride of the sky in the Qingyun Sect. She has amazing beauty and at the same time has an admirable talent for martial arts.

At a young age, he was already the number one inner disciple.

Not only in the Qingyun Sect, but also in the entire Tianshui Kingdom, there are few people who can compare with it.

She is aloof, and just looking at her makes people feel humbled.

Ordinary people would not dare to think about such a woman, so the infatuation of the original owner, Lin Yun, was ridiculed by the entire sect.

One of the most humble sword slaves actually likes Su Ziyao, is there a funnier joke than this?

Past events, past clouds and smoke.

Lin Yun didn't want to take care of the original owner's infatuation. He knew what kind of person Su Ziyao was when they first met.

Already cut off, any thoughts.

But now, when Su Ziyao appeared, Lin Yun could feel it. The eyes of the outer sect disciples from the four directions looked at him, and they gradually changed, full of fun.

No matter how good Lin Yun's mentality is, he also feels uncomfortable at the moment.

His face darkened slightly, he lowered his head and walked forward.

"Xiao Jiannu, did I say let you go?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Chen Xiao's mouth, and he thought to himself, Su Ziyao came just in time!

Four people rushed out from the left and right, looking bad, blocking Lin Yun's way.

"Chen Xiao, don't deceive people too much!"

Lin Yun looked up at the other party, gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Xiao smiled and said: "Did I deceive you? Senior brother just wanted to teach you swordsmanship. If you don't give face, don't blame me for not giving you face. But if you want to go, you can go in front of everyone. It's fine to admit that I only accept the reward from Senior Sister Su, and I don't need the rewards of other senior brothers."

If he really promised him to say these words, and had no intention of confessing to Su Ziyao in public, there was no doubt that Su Ziyao would definitely go away coldly, and the humiliation was self-evident.

It is even conceivable that when Su Ziyao left coldly, the group of people laughed.

Lin Yun felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

It's not anger, it's not helpless, it's just an unspeakable pain... That's the obsession of the original owner.

It was the pain that he could not resolve until he died, and it was the last fig leaf for him to endure humiliation and bear the burden of being a slave.

Looking at each and every one of them, his face was full of ridicule and ridicule.

Lin Yunxin gradually calmed down. It's not the first time you've been told that a toad wants to eat swan meat.

The servants of Xijiange despise you, the trash disciple Zhou Ping bullies you, and everyone in the sect is laughing at you...

You have also been shaken, is it wrong to like someone?

But I tell you, everyone has a soft spot in their hearts, and there is never anything wrong with liking someone!

This last dignity, I, Lin Yun, guard for you!

"Sword slave Lin Yun, please advise Senior Brother Chen!"