Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Donkey Skill is Poor

Besides, he came this time to join the Tianfeng Academy, but he couldn't offend a senior brother and take on a hatred before he stepped into the gate of the Tianfeng Academy.

At this time, it is undoubtedly the best choice to calm things down.

Who knew that Lin Yingxue, a little princess who was used to being arrogant, had a big chest and no brains, and she couldn't think about Lin Jun so deeply, she only knew that she was cut in public and she was very embarrassed, and she swore not to give up if she didn't take it back!

"Let this little beggar roll over and kowtow to Miss Ben a hundred times, and then destroy his legs, and he will be spared death. ”

Lin Yingxue stretched out her index finger like a scallion root, pointed at the little beggar covered in dirt, and immediately retracted it, as if if a finger would dirty her fingers.

Then, he turned to Lin Yingxue, his eyes sharp as a knife.

"I don't care, you are a disciple of the Tianfeng Academy, or a rich child of the Tianfeng Kingdom! If you hurt my personal guard, you must apologize! Kneel down immediately, kowtow to Miss Ben and Lin Mei three times, and I will forgive you!"

Lin Jun's handsome face twitched, quietly pulled the corner of Lin Yingxue's skirt, and whispered: "Sister, he is a disciple of Tianfeng Academy, don't let him apologize!"

Then, he smiled and said to Lin Yichen: "Senior brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, it doesn't matter to you! Let that little beggar come over and apologize, and then destroy his legs!"

The young man covered in dirt took another step when he heard the words.

It's because of myself that if I accidentally enter the river, I will lose my two legs, which is really unreasonable!

However, this is the truth of this world of the jungle.

If it weren't for Lin Yichen's help, he would have died at this moment.

A person who has never known each other can help and save his life, which is already benevolent and righteous.

Scrapping two legs and saving your life is already worth celebrating!

In the air, Lin Yichen's laughter suddenly sounded.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Yichen in a daze.

Then, the young man's resounding refusal was heard.

"This brother, if you enter the river, you will have to cut off two legs! You wash your hair in the river, why don't you cut off your own head? Your request is unreasonable, forgive me for the sword in my hand, and I can't agree to it. ”

After Lin Yichen finished speaking, he stood up with the long sword in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't give an inch.

He had already made a move, so he decided to help others to the end, and he would definitely not give up halfway and let this poor boy end up crippled for life.

"Bastard, you're just going to go against Miss Ben, don't you? Do you think you're great? poor beggar!"

Lin Yingxue thought that she had made concessions, and Lin Yichen would definitely give her face. Unexpectedly, Lin Yichen didn't agree to her request at all, her little face was flushed with anger, and her beautiful face was a little distorted.

was scolded by Lin Yichen like this, and Lin Yichen's fire rose suddenly.

The long sword pointed at him and said angrily: "I! Ben Shao has never seen such a brazen person! I really think I'm a swan? I really think I'm good-looking? Can you make a face!"

Lin Yichen really didn't take Lin Yingxue, an arrogant girl, in his eyes, if he hadn't been afraid that they had traveled here to participate in the entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy, how could he have bothered with her!

"He is young, he looks like a flower, but he is so arrogant and unreasonable, he is really beautiful and black-hearted, and he really has the face to run the wind to spread wild!"

"You-"

The proud beautiful girl Lin Yingxue was speechless, she had never been insulted like this, she couldn't answer for a while, and her small chest rose and fell violently in anger.

Since she was a child, she has been a little princess-like existence.

Protected by adults, held by peers, all men wagged their tails like pugs to please, responded to her needs, and no one ever disobeyed her, let alone scolded him, saying that she was ugly.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Yingxue felt a huge humiliation, and her delicate body trembled a little with anger.

"Brother, Liu Ming, what are you still doing in a daze? Kill him for me, tear his mouth apart, tear his body into pieces, and throw him on the mountain to feed the dogs!

Lin Jun was stunned, he didn't expect that in just a short period of time, the contradiction would instantly develop to the point of irresolvability.

The disciple of Tianfeng Academy, he doesn't want to offend, but his sister Lin Yichen, he, as an elder brother, must also be protected.

For a while, Lin Jun didn't know what to do.

He quietly gave Liu Ming, the captain of the guard, a plausible look.

Liu Ming understood the meaning in Lin Jun's eyes, and gave Lin Jun a look in great embarrassment, the young man holding the sword on the other side of the river was not an ordinary person, but a disciple of Tianfeng Academy, and he didn't dare to offend casually!

Besides, he also faintly felt that this young man seemed to be invincible!

However, Lin Jun had already hinted to him, and it was not good for him not to carry out the order.

"Little brother, you will be offended in the next place, if you can catch Liu Ming's three moves, this matter, forget it!"

This sentence is for Lin Yingxue, and it is also for Lin Jun and Lin Yingxue's brothers and sisters.

He didn't want to engage in a life-and-death duel with the disciples of the Heavenly Wind Academy, and he lost his life for no reason, and died an unknown death.

"Okay!" Lin Yichen replied solemnly.

He could see that among Lin Jun and his party, the cultivation of this guard captain Liu Ming was the highest, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and the ninth layer of his True Yuan Realm, although the other party's realm was lower than his own, but after all, the actual combat experience was much higher than his own, and he would definitely not be able to get benefits if he fought to the death, so he said according to Liu Ming's meaning.

"Then we'll get there. ”

Hearing this, Liu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out his waist knife, made a starting gesture, smiled slightly, and said very politely: "Little brother, move your hands, the sword has no eyes, if you offend, please forgive me!"

Say it, jump up suddenly, and cross the river directly.

The big knife in his hand, with a buzz, slashed out a knife flower and attacked Lin Yichen.

In the face of such a powerful knife, Lin Yichen naturally would not take it hard, with his strong acuity, he dexterously dodged the knife flower, and the long sword in his hand took advantage of the situation.

The long sword turned into a silver light, and with a brush, it cut through the air and blocked Liu Ming's knife.

With a "ding" sound, the swords intersected, making a pleasant crisp sound.

At the moment when the swords intersected, the sword did not stop, sliding quickly along the blade, and the tip of the sword climbed up like a dexterous poisonous snake, stabbing the wrist that held the knife.

Liu Ming was so alert that he immediately realized it, dodged back, and dodged the sharp tip of the sword.

It didn't matter if he retreated, Lin Yichen immediately mastered the rhythm of the battle.

"Boom Boom ......"

The long sword stabbed out continuously, and the sound of piercing the air resounded.

The first three moves of "Tempest Sword Technique" were used in a row, and the sword light flickered and disappeared, the momentum was terrifying, and the sword shadow was full of air, instantly enveloping Liu Ming's whole body.

Liu Ming's face was serious, and he was attacked for a while and had no power to fight back, so he had no choice but to dodge again.

"Wind and Sword!".

Lin Yichen let out a low snort and stabbed sharply.

He only knows this set of swordsmanship, and he is not very proficient in it. He made up his mind not to give his opponent any respite, and to divide the victory and defeat in the fastest speed and shortest time, otherwise he would be exhausted.