Chapter 51: Who Is My King?

Lin Fan stretched his waist widely, yawned, and opened his sleepy eyes, his body was refreshed, and his mind was sharp and clear.

"It's been a long time since I've slept this long."

In the past few days, Lin Fan has maintained a two-point and one-line life, the classroom and the dormitory, in addition to studying, is to practice the Taixuan Wuji Sutra outside the dormitory, fortunately, this little guy has a heart to buy food for Lin Fan every day, and his life is quite nourishing.

Tomorrow is the departure time of the exchange student program, Lin Fan has slept very early in the past two days, in order to maintain the manager, after all, his current physical condition is no different from that of ordinary people, and there is no way to squander it on him.

Jingle bells, jingle bells!

The doorbell rings in the dormitory, who is it so early? Lin Fan put on his shoes and came to the door to open the door.

"Hello sir, are you Lin Fan?" A man wearing FedEx overalls appeared in front of Lin Fan.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Lin Fan was puzzled, he didn't seem to have ordered anything, and others didn't tell him what to send him.

"That's right, we have one of your packages here, do you want to accept it now." The man took out a rectangular box from the ground, which was sealed in layers of white tape with the words FedEx printed on it.

After Lin Fan picked up the box, the courier man suddenly came to Lin Fan, quickly said that there was something, and after coming in to discuss, he came to the house regardless of whether Lin Fan was willing or not.

Lin Fan frowned, put the box on the table, and said with an unkind face, "Who are you?" Who sent you. ”

The man walked quickly just now, his movements were as light as a swallow, and he used the "ghost step", which was taught by Lin Fan's coach when he was training as a mercenary.

The man took off the cap on his head, revealing a flat head, and the thick-eyed man had a military demeanor, not looking like a FedEx courier.

The two glanced at each other, and the man smiled and said, "This time the boss sent me over to inform you of something, because you are in danger now, so I can't contact you blatantly." As for who I am, it doesn't matter. ”

Lin Fan's heart tightened, and during the period of danger, did he mean that he had no combat strength now?

"Who's your boss?"

"Third Master!"

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be Liu Laosan's guy, but after thinking about it for a while, he wanted to scold, Liu Laosan, I don't have any strength in my body now, and I can't solve it when I encounter danger, why don't you send me two female bodyguards.

The man looked at Lin Fan's somewhat dissatisfied expression, smiled lightly, and said, "The boss has his own considerations for doing things, I heard that you are going to participate in the exchange program tomorrow, the boss is a little worried, let me give you something this time." ”

Touching the rectangular box and shaking it, there was no weight, Lin Fan asked with some doubts, "Is this it?" ”

"Well, that's it." The man replied.

Lin Fan wanted to tear open the box, but was stopped by the man: "Don't open it now, the boss specially ordered me, this thing can only be known to you." ”

Lin Fan nodded, it must be very important to let Liu Laosan say this.

"By the way, is there anything else? What's going on when you're at risk? Did the sniper's backstage find out? Lin Fan asked like a cannon.

"By the way, there are two more things for me to tell you, the first thing is, about the object you protect, please change your strategy now, monitor her while protecting, observe her recent moves, if there is anything abnormal, you can deal with it yourself, and if necessary, you can kill her."

Lin Fan was stunned, and then a trace of incomprehension rose in his heart, and before he could speak, the man said again: "Didn't you just say what happened during the dangerous period?" In fact, this matter is a bit complicated, and the specific boss has not figured it out, the danger is not from your former enemy, but the employer above seems to have done something out of the ordinary, but the boss has not understood the reason for the time being, and the two sides are negotiating. Liu Shiyi, this woman, doesn't seem to know, but he is an important bargaining chip for your self-protection, what to do when you see the opportunity to act. ”

This matter was completely unexpected by Lin Fan, it seems that someone wants to rectify me, because of Liu Shiyi? Could it be that the sniper also decided to kill the killer because of his frequent contact with him?

Lin Fan asked the doubts in his heart.

The man smiled embarrassedly at Lin Fan, took a glass of water uninvited, took a sip, a gurgling sound came from his throat, and said after drinking: "The sniper's backstage has not been found out now, but the relationship between this mission and the employer of this mission seems to be not shallow." ”

Lin Fan sneered, a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he said coldly: "Who is the employer?" ”

The man shrugged his shoulders loosely and said, "I don't know, but don't be angry, it's all in the suspicion stage, you just need to wait for news." ”

As the two spoke, Ke Xin came in from outside the door, carrying two steaming bags of meat buns, she knew that Lin Fan was particularly edible, so she bought a lot of them every time.

When he saw a strange man, he was stunned, and then put the bun on the table and returned to his room.

The man gave an inquiring look, looking at the closed door with a murderous and sinister look, and at this moment he was like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"Don't hit her attention, she's not an outsider." Lin Fan saw everything in his eyes and warned the man.

"Provoke less women, now that you are in an eventful time, take care of your own affairs more." The man retracted his gaze and said with a smile at Lin Fan, not caring about Lin Fan's tone.

"It's not too early, the second thing is, if you want to regain your strength, please study carefully and study what the boss has given you."

After the man finished speaking, he got up and said goodbye, and Lin Fan was left alone in the huge living room, in a daze, and the lonely rectangular box.

After Lin Fan came to his horizontal position, he tore open the seal and found that there was a sandalwood box inside, which was not locked, and opened the box.

The moment he opened the box, Lin Fan felt a burst of sword light and sword shadow burst out of it, and an invisible killing intent permeated from the box.

Ascending the evil sword, Lin Fan's pupils dilated, and he looked at the sword that was full of monuments at this moment, lying quietly on the golden silk, and after years of corrosion, the sharp blade of the sword had also become smooth, not at the beginning.

But that terrifying momentum is indeed getting stronger and stronger, there is a murderous aura, there is a sword intent, after countless years, it doesn't know how many times it has been stained with blood, and how many people's souls have ended.

The accumulation of grievances in life made him, a sharp and tenacious weapon, gradually have his own soul and historical breath.

Lin Fan had no doubt that this sword could still sharpen iron like clay, looking at his delicate and thin sword body like cicada wings, Lin Fan felt a majestic and solemn aura, which revealed a trace of killing intent from time to time.

Stretching out his hand and touching the sword body, Lin Fan suddenly lost his thinking, and his thoughts suddenly flowed to the world of the sword, thousands of reincarnations, like water flowing through the years, and lifelike pictures appeared in Lin Fan's sea of consciousness.

Different from the third perspective of watching the movie, Lin Fan can feel that he is the owner of the sword at that time, and can understand the mood of the person who used the sword at that time, joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred.

The first man was a cold-blooded and cruel general, under his men, there were patches of dead people, and finally when he died, he stood on top of a mountain of corpses, blood flowed, everyone under his feet lost consciousness, and the air around him was filled with a smell of blood.

And this man held this sword and looked at the sunset in the distance, his expression was serene, making people look like a father who was facing his own child.

No one would have thought that he was the one who caused this tragedy just now.

"King, I have fulfilled your command." With a satisfied smile, the man lost the last shred of consciousness and collapsed, his hand holding the sword as firm as steel.

The second person is a handsome son, chanting and appreciating the smoke, dancing and writing, graceful, chic and happy in the land of fireworks and willow lanes, often spending a lot of money to laugh for the Pomeranians, and occasionally poetry and poetry.

The neighbors are in love with this handsome son, but although the work is chic, he has not broken through the last bottom line, and he does not talk about love.

No one knows why, but he has been swimming for more than ten years but he has always stood alone.

No one knew the origin of this man, his never-ending gold, and the man who wanted to ransack him was gone, no one alive or dead.

In this way, after a period of time, no one was fighting the idea of this mysterious son, and the man would occasionally sit on the Liu'an Ba Bridge to see off the passers-by, looking at Yiyi Yangliu with a look of memory.

The man died very suddenly, I don't know why, he suddenly fell seriously ill one night, and the next day he was wrinkled, and his hair was gray in the snow.

If it weren't for the sword, people wouldn't have recognized him.

The money seems to have been spent, and the end is that everyone is away from him, and the beauties with red sleeves and fragrance around him have left him, but there is no sadness in his eyes, but there is a kind of relief.

"Brother, you are a good king, treat this country and your queen well!"

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The third!

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"King, I'll go first!"

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The fourth!

"Don't forget to rest, King!"

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Lin Fan's eyes moistened unconsciously, tears flowed down his cheeks, but his heart was firmer, maybe this is the stubborn stone that will not be shaken in the storm, it will be wet, but it will not be shaken.

Like waking up from a dream, like a thousand years, the experience of this life made Lin Fan understand that the former owner of this sword was a tragic solution, and they were all heroes in their time.

At this moment, the sword in his hand that was as light as a feather seemed to be heavy, and Lin Fan felt that he had feelings for this sword, which was not abrupt, but so natural.

"Who is my king?" Lin Fan said in a trance.

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