“没死？”
“Not dead?”
林云张开眼，看着平坦的胸口，第一个念头便是没死。
Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at the flat chest, his first thought was that he was not dead.
他记得自己，难得清闲登泰山游玩。
He remembers himself, and it is rare to climb Mount Tai at leisure.
谁知道登上山顶的刹那，一抹剑光，穿胸而过。
Who knew that the moment he reached the top of the mountain, a sword light passed through his chest.
还来不及反应，当即失去了意识。
Before he had time to react, he immediately lost consciousness.
“好痛！”林云突然捂着头，脸上露出挣扎的表情，
“It hurts!” Lin Yun suddenly covered his head with a struggling expression on his face,
痛，头痛欲裂，一道道记忆强行涌来。种种画面，如电影一般，飞快的闪烁。
Pain, splitting headache, and memories forcefully poured in. All kinds of pictures, like a movie, flicker quickly.
记忆的融合，没去多长时间，可林云却感觉过去了十多年。
It didn’t take long for the fusion of memories, but Lin Yun felt that more than ten years had passed.
等他再次睁开眼的时候，神色渐渐缓和，双眸之中，已经充满了冷静。
When he opened his eyes again, his expression gradually eased, and his eyes were full of calm.
原来真的没死，他穿越了。
It turns out that he really didn’t die, he passed through.
来到了这名为玄黄的世界，附身在天水国边陲一名小小的剑奴身上。
Came to this world called Xuan Huang, and possessed a small sword slave on the border of Tianshui Kingdom.
或许冥冥之中，有天意的存在，剑奴的名字也叫林云。
Perhaps there is a divine providence, and the sword slave’s name is also Lin Yun.
记忆的融合，让他知道，自己今年十五岁。于三年前加入青云宗，资质太低，没有成为青云弟子。
The fusion of memories, let him know that he is fifteen years old this year. He joined Qingyun Sect three years ago, and his qualifications were too low to become a disciple of Qingyun.
只得在门内洗剑房打杂，成为了一名剑奴，专职门内弟子长老等人佩剑的养护。
I had to do errands in the sword washing room in the door, and became a sword slave, dedicated to the maintenance of swords by the disciples, elders and others in the door.
好在青云门并不是以剑为主的宗门，让他并不是特别忙碌，每日都会有些许空闲的时间修炼。
Fortunately, Qingyunmen is not a sword-based sect, so he is not particularly busy, and he has a little free time to practice every day.
玄黄世界，实力为尊。
In the world of Xuanhuang, strength is respected.
生为剑奴，还能得到一个修炼的机会，已经十分难得。
It is already very rare to be born as a sword slave and get a chance to cultivate.
青云宗内也有规矩，凡是杂役，只有修炼有所小成，都可以成为正式弟子。
There are also rules in the Qingyun Sect. Any chores can become full-fledged disciples as long as they have a little success in their cultivation.
正是这个规矩，一直激励着林云，让他甘愿为奴，没有离开这青云门。
It is this rule that has always inspired Lin Yun, making him willing to be a slave and not leaving the Qingyun Sect.
可惜，这林云毅力足够，悟性太差。修炼三年也不过武道两重，迟迟无法进入三重。
Unfortunately, this Lin Yun has enough perseverance and poor understanding. After three years of training, he was only at the second level of martial arts, and he was unable to enter the third level for a long time.
而成为外门弟子的标准，正是武道三重，便是这一步之遥，将林云始终挡在外门之中。
And the criterion for becoming an outer sect disciple is the third level of martial arts. It is this one step away that keeps Lin Yun from the outer sect.
林云心中暗自沉吟，身位剑奴，修炼时间、资源都有阻碍。可整整三年，都没法突破到武道三重，这原主人的悟性还是有点平庸了。
Lin Yun pondered secretly in his heart. As a sword slave, there were obstacles in training time and resources. But for three years, he couldn’t break through to the third level of martial arts, and the original master’s comprehension was still a bit mediocre.
“既然重活一次，那便好好活下去，在这个世界林云的名字，同样可以四海扬名！”
“Since you live again, then you can live well. In this world, Lin Yun’s name can also be famous all over the world!”
说来奇怪，对于穿越一事，林云适应的很快，片刻就给自己定下了目标。
Strange to say, Lin Yun quickly adapted to the matter of crossing, and set a goal for himself in a moment.
或许，和他前世的职业，有很大的关系。让他无论身处什么样的环境，都能保持冷静。
Perhaps, it has a lot to do with his previous occupation. Let him remain calm no matter what environment he is in.
前世他身位一名天才律师，熟知律法，可过目不忘，以冷静沉稳著称。
In his previous life, he was a talented lawyer, he was familiar with the law, but he could never forget it, and he was known for his calmness and steadiness.
出道以来，无一败诉。
Since his debut, he has never lost a lawsuit.
“先试一番，这具肉身，到底是何资质。”
“Try first, what kind of aptitude is this fleshly body?”
沉声说了一句，林云推开小木屋，来到了门前的一块空地上。
Speaking in a deep voice, Lin Yun pushed open the cabin and came to an open space in front of the door.
摆开了猛虎拳的架势，林云脚踩步伐，一拳一拳的打了起来。
Putting on the stance of Tiger Fist, Lin Yun stepped on his feet and punched with punch.
猛虎拳，听这名字，便知道一门大路货色的拳法。事实上也是，基础功法中，比这猛虎拳要好的，在青云门中不知有多少。
Tiger Fist, when you hear the name, you know a big way of boxing. In fact, among the basic exercises, there are many better than this Tiger Fist, and there are not many in Qingyunmen.
只是身位剑奴，能得到的也就这个了，不是正式弟子，根本无法获得青云门的种种资源。
Just as a sword slave, that’s all I can get. I’m not an official disciple, and I can’t get all the resources of Qingyunmen at all.
何为基础功法？
What is the basic exercise?
武道十重，前三重练皮骨练经脉，中间三重连肉练血练五脏，后三重通筋、化骨、换髓，登上十重巅峰。
The tenth level of martial arts, the first three levels of training skin and bones and meridians, the three levels of training the blood and the five internal organs in the middle, and the three levels of unclogging the tendons, turning the bones, and changing the marrow, reaching the peak of the tenth level.
基础拳法，便是专用来打磨肉身，改善经脉骨骼血肉，为日后漫漫修炼之路，打下基础。
Basic boxing is dedicated to polishing the body, improving the bones and flesh of the meridians, and laying the foundation for the long road of cultivation in the future.
呼呼！
Whoohoo!
拳风赫赫，吹起地面之上片片落叶，林云全身舒畅，沉浸在一股奇妙的感觉之中。
The fist wind is strong, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground, Lin Yun’s whole body is relaxed, immersed in a wonderful feeling.
奇怪，这猛虎拳，今日我怎打的如此顺畅。
Strange, this Tiger Fist, how can I fight so smoothly today.
记忆之中，林云以往打这一套拳时，都是晦涩难懂，只会依葫芦画瓢。
As far back as I can remember, when Lin Yun used this set of punches, it was always obscure and difficult to understand, and he would only follow the gourds.
徒具其形，不明其意。
It only has its shape without knowing its meaning.
可今日打起来，林云却是感到大脑清明，种种一切，了然于心。每打一拳都会有一股热流在体内流畅，瞬间就明白拳中要义。
But today, Lin Yun felt that his brain was clear, and everything was clear in his heart. With each punch, there will be a flow of heat flowing in the body, and the essence of the punch will be instantly understood.
猛虎拳一共十八式，前面十五式，都只能用来养生炼体。后面三式，则是用来攻伐战斗，需要较高的悟性才能练习。
Tiger Fist has a total of 18 poses, the first 15 of which can only be used for health training. The latter three styles are used for attacking and fighting, and require a higher level of understanding to practice.
分别是，虎啸山林，猛虎下山，百兽来朝。
Respectively, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, the tiger descends the mountain, and the beasts come to court.
猛虎拳的精华，全在这三招之上，不过以前的林云却是没有练成。前面十五式都是一知半解，又怎会将心思，放在后面三招上。
The essence of Tiger Fist lies in these three moves, but Lin Yun didn’t practice it before. The first fifteen moves are only half-understood, so how can you put your mind on the last three moves?
转念之间，前面十五式，全部打完。四肢百骸，一股股热流，到处乱窜。
After a second thought, I finished all the first fifteen poses. Limbs and bones, a stream of heat, running around everywhere.
林云目光一沉，猛虎拳的心法在脑海中掠过，趁着这股感觉。把握住体内乱窜的热流，轻喝一声，打出了猛虎拳十六式虎啸山林。
Lin Yun’s eyes sank, and the mentality of Tiger Fist flashed in his mind, taking advantage of this feeling. Grasping the heat flow in his body, he snorted softly, and hit the Tiger Fist 16-style Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.
吼！
Roar!
一拳打出，体内热流沸腾，全部窜到右手之上。仿佛有一头猛虎的虚影出现在林云身后，发出一声怒吼。
I punched out, and the heat in my body boiled, all of which rushed to my right hand. It was as if a phantom of a fierce tiger appeared behind Lin Yun and let out a roar.
紧接着，全身骨骼，彭彭爆响。整整响了百声，声声如怒，犹如虎啸。
Immediately afterwards, the bones of the whole body exploded. It rang a hundred times, the sound was like anger, like the roar of a tiger.
狂风一阵阵的乱吹，空地之上的残叶，在空中飘舞，碎成无数残屑，哗哗落下。
The gust of wind blew wildly, and the remnant leaves above the open space fluttered in the air, shattered into countless debris, and fell down.
体内热流依旧在不停窜动，浑身暖洋洋，无比舒畅。
The heat flow in the body is still constantly moving, and the whole body is warm and very comfortable.
“这是内劲!爆骨百响产生内劲，这是突破二重的标志，我达到了武道三重！”
“This is the inner strength! The explosion of the bones produces inner strength. This is the sign of breaking through the second level. I have reached the third level of martial arts!”
林云收拳调息，脸上露出一丝淡淡喜色，没想到一举练成虎啸山林的同时，居然还让他进入了武道三重。
Lin Yun closed his fists and adjusted his breath, with a hint of joy on his face. He didn’t expect that he would enter the third level of martial arts at the same time that he had become a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests in one fell swoop.
他心中奇怪，我的悟性怎么变得如此之高。
He wondered how my savvy had become so high.
一举进入武道三重，还好解释，毕竟林云已经在此境界积累了一年多的时间。
In one fell swoop, I entered the third level of martial arts, but I can explain it. After all, Lin Yun has accumulated more than a year in this realm.
想来想去，只有灵魂融合这个解释，前世他本来就聪明绝顶。天才律师，过目不忘，倒背如流，绝不是浪得虚名。
After thinking about it, only the explanation of soul fusion is that he was extremely smart in his previous life. A genius lawyer, he never forgets, and he recites like a liar.
本来就有此优势，在加上融合了另一个林云的灵魂，悟性更上一层，完全说的过去。
It already had this advantage, and with the addition of the soul of another Lin Yun, his comprehension was improved, and it was completely in the past.
“看来这个世界，才是我的聪明才智，该一展所长的地方。武道三重，我已经有资格成为青云门外门弟子，从今以后不用再做剑奴了。”
“It seems that this world is my ingenuity, and the place where I should show my strengths. The third level of martial arts, I am already qualified to become a disciple of Qingyunmen’s outer sect, and I will no longer need to be a sword slave from now on.”
林云轻声自语，突然间，他忆起一事。脸色大变，赶紧返回木屋之中，四处搜寻。
Lin Yun whispered to himself, suddenly, he remembered something. His face changed greatly, he quickly returned to the wooden house and searched everywhere.
在木屋阴暗的一处角落中，看见了一口泡在冰水之中宝剑。
In a dark corner of the wooden house, I saw a sword soaked in ice water.
“就是它了。”
“That’s it.”
林云没有犹豫，伸手将宝剑取出来，右手瞬间被冻的一片惨白。
Lin Yun didn’t hesitate, stretched out his hand and took out the sword, his right hand was instantly frozen pale.
冰水之中，倒影出林云清秀的面孔，在其眉心之处，有一点紫色菱形标记。
In the ice water, Lin Yun’s delicate face is reflected, and there is a little purple diamond mark between his eyebrows.
瞧得这紫色标记，林云脸色古怪。
Seeing this purple mark, Lin Yun’s face was strange.
一日为奴，终身有印！
One day a slave, a lifetime seal!
顾不得许多，拿着宝剑，林云出门迅速的朝洗剑房奔去。
Not thinking about much, holding the sword, Lin Yun went out and ran quickly towards the sword washing room.
宝剑自然不是他的，是他为青云门一名内门弟子保养的，任何一柄剑时间用长了都需要保养。
The sword is not his, of course, it is maintained by him for an inner disciple of Qingyunmen. Any sword needs to be maintained over time.
用来延长使用寿命，上好的宝剑，尤其如此。
For longevity, fine swords, especially.
这些年他身为剑奴，能在青云门中求得一处独立住所，与他一手高明的养剑术是分不开的。
As a sword slave all these years, his ability to obtain an independent residence in Qingyunmen is inseparable from his skill in raising swords.
来不及了，本该一个时辰前就送过去，结果全被我练拳给耽搁了。
It was too late, I should have sent it an hour ago, but it was all delayed by my boxing practice.
林云心中有些懊恼，身位一个小人物，在这等级森严的宗门里，耽误了那些大人物的事情，后果不堪设想。
Lin Yun was a little annoyed in his heart. As a small person, in this strict sect, he delayed the affairs of those big people, and the consequences were unimaginable.
严重一点，甚至会有性命危险。
Severely, even life-threatening.
“苏师姐，他来了！”
“Senior Sister Su, he’s here!”
山角处的洗剑房前，聚集了三人，看到林云赶过来之后，其中一身材消瘦的男子迅速开口~IndoMTL.com~在他的对面，站着一男一女，器宇不凡，风姿卓越。气质上，与这开口说话的人，形成鲜明的对比。
In front of the sword washing room at the corner of the mountain, three people gathered. After seeing Lin Yun rushing over, one of the thin men spoke quickly~IndoMTL.com~ Opposite him, stood a man and a woman. Extraordinary, outstanding. In terms of temperament, there is a sharp contrast with the person who speaks.
尤其是那女子身穿青衫长裙，窈窕身段，气质出尘，美貌非凡，让人心生卑微不敢直视。
Especially the woman was wearing a long green shirt and long skirt. She had a slender figure, a dusty temperament, and an extraordinary beauty, which made people feel humble and dare not look directly.
林云透过人群看到那女子，莫名就感到一股好感。
Lin Yun saw the woman through the crowd, and inexplicably felt a good feeling.
融合了原主人记忆的林云，并不奇怪，原主人一直暗恋这名为苏紫瑶的青云宗内门弟子。
It is not surprising that Lin Yun, who has integrated the memory of the original owner, has always had a crush on this inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect named Su Ziyao.
“你这剑奴，怎么现在才来，苏师姐等你一刻钟了。”身材消瘦的男子，见到林云走近，立刻出言骂道。
“You sword slave, why are you only here now, Senior Sister Su has been waiting for you for a quarter of an hour.” The thin man, seeing Lin Yun approaching, immediately scolded.
苏紫瑶面无表情，淡淡的道：“剑，拿来。”
Su Ziyao was expressionless and said lightly: “Sword, bring it.”
林云松了一口气，对方没有责难，上前将怀中宝剑送了过去。
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. The other party didn’t blame him, he stepped forward and sent the sword in his arms.
苏紫瑶拿出手帕，将宝剑从头到尾擦拭一遍。这动作让林云微微皱眉，来自原主人那的一些好感，荡然无存。
Su Ziyao took out the handkerchief and wiped the sword from beginning to end. This action made Lin Yun frown slightly, and some of the goodwill from the original owner was gone.
锵！
Chong!
剑身拔出半寸，一股冷风，席卷而出。苏紫瑶刷的一下，又迅速将剑送回鞘中，动作快的让人只看到一抹寒光。
The blade was pulled out half an inch, and a cold wind swept out. Su Ziyao swiped and quickly returned the sword to the sheath, making people only see a cold light.
“不错。”满意的收好宝剑，苏紫瑶扔出一枚玉瓶，落到了林云脚下。
“Not bad.” Satisfied, Su Ziyao threw a jade bottle and landed at Lin Yun’s feet.
这什么意思，当他是乞丐吗？
What does it mean when he’s a beggar?
林云心中微怒。
Lin Yun was slightly angry.
旁边那俊俏男子，笑道：“苏师妹，真是好心肠，这剑奴迟来一刻，还给他赏赐。还不快捡起来，谢谢师姐！”
The handsome man next to him said with a smile: “Sister Su, you are really kind. This sword slave is a moment late and will give him a reward. Please pick it up soon, thank you, senior sister!”
瞧见林云没动，俊俏男子眉头微皱冷声的说道。
Seeing that Lin Yun didn’t move, the handsome man frowned slightly and said coldly.
若是以往的林云，无需这俊俏男子多言，自会捡起来。
If it was Lin Yun in the past, he would pick it up without the need for more words from this handsome man.
可现在……
But now…
到底，捡还是不捡？
In the end, to pick it up or not to pick it up?
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