Chapter 413: Listening to the Rain with a Sword for Several Autumns

The pen fell and the wind and rain were shocked, and the poem was completed and the ghosts and gods wept.

Lin Che's words were like silver hooks and iron strokes, and the strokes were all strong and natural. Lines of poems were presented to everyone, and they were like sword moves engraved in everyone's heart!

"The sword is the bones, and the words are the wings." Li Chengying murmured, and a sense of amazement arose in his heart.

This younger generation who was amazing in swordsmanship, even his calligraphy was so profound, and Lin Che turned the pen tip into the sword tip, and these lines of words were clearly sword moves!

Everyone present was a master of martial arts, even those princesses and princesses with weaker strength had at least reached the fairyland. Everyone felt the mysterious and powerful sword intent in his calligraphy.

Even Ning Wuhui was stunned when he looked at Lin Che's calligraphy, and Taoist Wufan stared at the lines of poetry.

"At night, the sky is full of stars, and the moon rises with the tide.

If I float for thousands of miles, where is the moonless moon?"

The Taoist Wufan chanted softly, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"I have listened to the rain with a sword for several autumns, and all living beings are suffering.

Who will send me the three-foot space, where is the moon tower for my longing."

Leng Fuyao chanted Lin Che's writing in a daze. What kind of girl can make him miss her like a poem?

"Who will send his ambitions on the three-foot sword, and where is the person who misses me like the moon day and night now?" Lingyin closed her eyes gently, but the image of Zunlong had already appeared in her mind.

The man who once loved her deeply, resolutely left Yuhan for the so-called people of the world

Lingyin looked deeply at the humble Lin Che on the stage. Even Zunlong couldn't solve the situation back then. Could this young man reverse it all?

"Good poem! Good calligraphy! Good swordsmanship!" Dongfang Yu said three good words in a row, and his shock was beyond words.

"Yuhan Sect is indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden. Such a genius really makes us ashamed." Dongfang Yu couldn't help but admire.

The people in the audience had just recovered from their shock. Lin Che's sword and poetry made everyone unable to help themselves.

Originally, I thought Leng Fuyao's dancing was also the most beautiful in the world, but I didn't expect that Lin Che's sword and calligraphy were truly unparalleled in the world!

At this dinner, several major forces deeply remembered the name Lin Che and the upcoming Yuhan Sect.

The second half of the banquet was a lively conversation, and there were endless beauties in front of Lin Che's table.

The little princess Dongfang Yuyan came to Lin Che with a glass of wine in her hand, blushing and saying, "I'll give you a toast. If I have a chance, I'd like to ask you for advice on calligraphy. I wonder if Mr. Lin would be able to help me."

Lan Xiao had a teasing smile on his face, and Leng Fuyao also looked at Lin Che with a sly smile.

The latter smiled and raised the wine glass, "Your Highness, I am so embarrassed. You can discuss any difficulties you have in calligraphy with me." Then he drank it all.

Dongfang Yuyan also drank the wine, "Thank you, Mr. Lin. I wish you good luck in martial arts." . . .

After a while, Lin Che left the hall to take a breath. In fact, he was just too lazy to deal with those royal women.

It was quiet at night, and the air outside the hall was fresh and fragrant, which formed a sharp contrast with the smell of wine and meat in the banquet hall.

"Okay, you are also very successful. The princess of the royal family of the East Region took the initiative to approach you. You are a winner in life." Qi Yan teased.

"Senior, please stop teasing me." Lin Che said helplessly, and the worry on his brows was obvious.

Qi Yan looked at him seriously and said, "In fact, you have been very successful to get to where you are today. Now you are the first genius of Yuhan Sect, and you have caught the eye of the king of the East Region. Your future is bright."

Seeing Lin Che silent, Qi Yan continued, "I know you are worried about the safety of Yu Shiqian. If she really takes action on the day of the martial arts competition finals, she will be an enemy of Tianxia Zheng, which is definitely not a force you can contend with now.

There is a saying: Do your best and leave it to fate. Not everything in this world can be forced."

"I know, senior." Lin Che said lightly.

He walked forward aimlessly, and a melodious flute sound floated into his ears.

Lin Che came here following the sound of the flute, but saw a gray-clothed boy leaning against the trunk of a peach tree and playing the flute.

This person was Taoist Wufan.

"It seems that Brother Lin Che is also tired of the social etiquette at this dinner party, and has come here to find peace and quiet." Wufan said with a smile.

"Same here." Lin Che looked at Wufan and smiled. Although this Taoist Wufan seemed lazy, he always gave him a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

"I'm afraid that this Taoist Wufan is not inferior to Ning Wuhui." Qi Yan looked at Wufan with a serious look.

Lin Che was shocked. Ning Wuhui was at the early stage of the sage realm, and he had a unique physique that was one in a billion - the Heaven-shaking Battle Body!

This Taoist Wufan was not inferior to Ning Wuhui?

"I want to know what the last two lines of Brother Lin Che's poem are?" Wufan looked at Lin Che and smiled gently.

The latter's face changed slightly, "How did you know there were two more lines?"

The latter smiled slightly, "Your swordsmanship contains the perception of the vast universe, the righteousness of compassion, the feelings of longing for her, and an invincible sword heart, but your calligraphy does not reflect this, so I guess it is hidden in the last two lines."

Lin Che looked at Wufan in shock, and his heart was stirred. This Taoist Wufan actually understood his swordsmanship!

"I wonder if I am qualified to see the last two lines of Brother Lin Che's poem?"

"Xuantian Sect is indeed the best in the world, and Taoist Wufan makes Lin Che admire him." Lin Che said sincerely.

Then he took out the magic sword Hanli, and the moonlight reflected it, and the sword god was shining with a faint cold light.

"You use the sword as a book, and I will also give you a song." Wufan put the cave flute to his lips, and the melodious flute sounded again.

The Hanli in Lin Che's hand trembled slightly, which was the spiritual pressure attached to the flute sound!

Lin Che looked at Wufan in surprise, and then smiled slightly. The spirit of the bright moon was endowed on the Hanli sword, and the sword light rose sharply, and the sword light slashed on the ground.

The two seemed to be one writing and the other playing the flute, but in fact it was a contest between "momentum"!

Beads of sweat oozed from Lin Che's forehead, and every swing of the Hanli in his hand seemed to require a force of ten thousand pounds!

Wufan's flute contains the power of heaven, and the endless power of heaven is endowed in the melodious melody. Lin Che's sword intention implies the continuous momentum of yin and yang, and the meaning of the unparalleled sword way that encompasses the universe.

Lin Che met an opponent in "momentum" for the first time. Wufan did not take advantage of Lin Che to suppress him with his realm. He was completely using the power of "momentum" to fight Lin Che.

The flute sounded sad and endless, and the sword intention penetrated the world.

After a while, the poem was finished and the sound stopped. The fight between the two did not startle a piece of falling flowers.