Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at his flat chest. The first thought that came to mind was that he hadn't died.,In my memory, Lin Yun used to practice this set of punches in a way that was obscure and difficult to understand. He would only imitate the form without truly grasping its meaning.,Lin Yun let out a breath of relief. The other party didn't reprimand him, and stepped forward to hand the sword from his arms.。