Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Feng Lun howled deep inside.

"Absolutely appreciate it? Really?"

Lin Beichen looked like he suddenly realized, "Well, since I appreciate it, then you think of a way to let my great sword die down."

Justify it.

This is the motto of Lin Beichen.

At this time, it must be hard.

If you are a bit softer, others think you are not good again.

You have to bully you again.

Feng Lun stunned.

Let the sword die?

How can this fuck get angry?

Sorry for this sword?

Or did you take the initiative to drill through Lin Beichen's crotch?

How can I meet people in the Third Academy after that?

He was at a loss.

At this moment, a sound that sounded incredibly insignificant suddenly sounded behind Lin Beichen: "Master, I found a very terrible thing. I just went to buy it earlier and suddenly found that we didn't have a copper plate, we didn't It's money..."

It’s Wang Zhong.

The bastard turned up again.

Buy your sister early.

I believe in your evil.

You are clearly running away.

Lin Beichen yelled silently in his heart.

Feng Lun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a way, said: "I am willing to lose money, fifty copper coins, how..."

"Eh? Well, I'm not a person who cares much about the amount of money, but I don't know why, as if my sword is still angry."

"Ah, right, eighty copper...no, one silver coin, how about one silver coin?"

"Sword, sword, why are you still angry?"

"Twenty, twenty silver coins, I only have so many..."

"Huh, so strange, my sword, it suddenly stopped being angry."

"Silver coin for you... Classmate Lin, can you withdraw the sword?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot, yes, I shouldn't be forcing you?"

"No, no."

"Don't be too forced."

"Not forced, not forced."

Feng Lun was almost crying.

You fucking put a sword in my body, can I say it reluctantly?

Lin Beichen pulled the sword back from Feng Lun's chest.

Boom!

It was the sound of a bloody wound.

Fortunately, it's not deep, it's just a flesh wound.

Covering the position of the heart with one hand, Feng Lun had a feeling of the rest of his life.

at this time--

Dangdang!

The bell of class rang.

Feng Lun and his companions, like every amnesty, ran out of smoke.

They are all students from outside classes.

The students from other classes also hurried back to their respective teaching buildings, still trying to digest the shock that they saw this scene.

However, there is one thing that has reached a consensus in everyone's mind-

Lin Beichen's scum was unexpectedly a bit hard.

Next, whoever is looking for his troubles and wants revenge, it is best to weigh his weight first.

Otherwise, Feng Lun, a student who can’t steal chickens, will be a lesson.

Lin Beichen was relieved.

There is no danger.

Temporarily pass.

Speaking of which, I am now considered a little master?

He looked back at Wang Zhong.

"You dog thing, where did you hide just now? How dare you betray me..."

"Master, don't be angry first, I really went to buy you a bit earlier, and I'm a little urinated halfway along the way..."

"Urination? Believe it or not, I will make you never urinate?"

"Master, calm down."

"I can't calm down."

"Master, please ignore these very important details and hurry to go to class, otherwise you will be late for the lesson, the lesson will find you in trouble, and now you are no longer backed by the past. Those lesser-than-life lessons that you have been angry with on weekdays are probably all Hold your feet and find a reason to get you."

"Damn, you dog stuff, you wait for me."

The afterglow of Lin Beichen's eyes, as he had already seen, the old teacher Xi Ding Sanshi had already walked towards the chapel.

So he had to let go of this wretched butler who had fled, and hurried to the chapel.

Yesterday, this old teacher's habit was choking enough, and today he must perform well.

He entered the classroom like a rabbit with a tail on fire.

...

...

Academic building, second floor.

The smile on Mu Xinyue's face slowly solidified.

what happened?

That scum beat Feng Lun?

Swordsmanship seems to be used.

But when did this scum sword technique become so strong?

Almost instantaneously, he defeated the third-level samurai Feng Lun.

A real spike.

To do this

Isn't it necessary to achieve the highest level of Samurai level 3 cultivation?

This scum is the third-level samurai peak?

This state can be regarded as the best in the entire second grade.

How did he do it?

impossible.

A series of question marks popped up in Mu Xinyue's brain.

This made her mood suddenly worse.

very bad.

This waste, he actually has such a skill?

Should he be abandoned by himself, should he be honestly and completely sinking, but should he wait for death?

He even wanted to resist?

Unforgivable.

An inexplicable anger in Mu Xinyue's heart almost broke out uncontrollably.

"Mu Xuemei, are you okay?"

Guan Feidu asked if she looked wrong.

"Ah?" Mu Xinyue recovered, realizing that the time and place were wrong, and immediately suppressed all kinds of negative emotions. The perfect goddess of the civilian princess was designed to maintain it instantly. He turned back and smiled slightly, saying: "Of course it's fine But I didn’t expect that Lin Beichen had hidden his strength all the time, which surprised me a bit."

Guan Feidu nodded and said: "I was also surprised that Lin Beichen was able to practice the "Basic Sword Skills Close Three" taught by Ding Sanshi to such a level of sophistication that he was afraid that he had been quietly practicing for months in secret Now."

"Huh? The senior said that Lin Beichen just performed the "Basic Swordsmanship Fitness Triple"?"

"Yes, these three types of combo moves are the teaching sword skills taught by Ding Sanshi. Although they are not in the product category, they are basic swordsmanship, but they have a strong practical ability. Even a second-level samurai masters these three skills. After the formula, all of them can explode in a moment comparable to the third-level samurai."

"It turns out this way."

"Why, hasn't Mo Xuemu practiced [Basic Sword Skills Close Three")?"

"I don't hide it. I was too arrogant. At the time, I felt that the three-style swordsmanship was too simple and rough, so I didn't pay attention to it. Now that I want to come, I really have no eyes, shouldn't it."

"Mu Xuemei is so candid about her mistakes, which is really admirable. However, this [Basic Sword Skills Close Three] is not without solution. I have a detailed explanation here, which not only records [Basic Sword Skills Close "Shen Sanlian"'s cultivation experience and know-how also recorded the technique of cracking. If Mu Xuemei is interested, you can use it for insight."

"Ah? Who was so shocked that he was so gorgeous, he even compiled such a detailed explanation?"

"Oh, Mu Xuemei won the prize, and she was so shocked that she didn't dare to take it. It was the booklet I compiled when I was bored."

"Ah, is it true? Senior Guan is worthy of being a genius who can participate in the [Sun Battle"). I really admire you, if you have any training problems in the future, can you ask the seniors for advice?"

"Oh, welcome."