Chapter XVI: Fakes

Since several contacts with Lin Fan, Liu Shiyi has become more and more disgusted with Lin Fan, but at the same time, she has a strong curiosity about Lin Fan.

Regarding the information in Lin Fan Academy, she asked to know it as soon as possible.

However, most of the disciplinary news such as Lin Fan sleeping in class again, and Lin Fan being absent from class again, made her more and more incomprehensible about Lin Fan.

A week has passed, and the contact between Lin Fan and Liu Shiyi has not increased with that experience, but has become less and less.

Because Lin Fan has encountered a series of troubles, someone has been secretly following him recently.

Every time he went out, Lin Fan could always feel a faint figure flickering not far behind him.

Fortunately, those people just followed Lin Fan secretly, and didn't do anything too out of the ordinary.

Otherwise, Lin Fan would definitely wipe them out with lightning speed and put an end to all future troubles.

After all, before the second stage of the Taixuan Wuji Sutra was obtained, Lin Fan would not allow anything that might pose a threat to his completion of the bodyguard mission.

Lin Fan did not show his flaws, but cautiously observed those trackers, waiting for the appearance of the mastermind behind the scenes, sneering in his heart, hang your appetite first, and then it will be your death!

"Outside the nickname, big news, big news."

Liu Qing shouted in his loud voice, and all the people in the class raised their heads to look at Liu Qing, Liu Qing was very satisfied with this effect, and pretended to cough officially.

"If you have a fart, let it go, do you still want to sleep?" Lin Fan, who was disturbed by Huangliang's sweet dream, said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry Brother Lin, I was so excited to hear the news, so I want to tell everyone!" Liu Qing touched his head embarrassedly and said.

"What's the news?"

"Liu Qing, tell me quickly, I still want to read books?"

"Did Liu Qing find that beautiful sister again?"

……

Liu Qing's old face was red when he was asked, and he was a little embarrassed, and said, "Okay, okay, no kidding, there is really good news this time." ”

"Do you know the ancient Master Ouyezi? It is the master smelter who died with his sword. ”

If the archaeology students here haven't even heard of Master Ou Yezi, then they will be in vain. There is a lot of interest in this god-man who only appears in history books and mythological stories.

Lin Fan is a person who practices martial arts, and the old man has said many times about Ou Yezi, and he also admires this person who has devoted his life for his beliefs, and he pricked up his ears and listened.

Seeing that everyone's interest was aroused, Liu Qing took a deep breath and slowly spit out a few words: "His old man's sword condensed by life, the Sword of Ascending Evil has been unearthed." ”

After Liu Qing finished speaking, he looked at the class with blazing eyes.

"Oh God!"

A female classmate with a ponytail didn't care about the image, jumped up from the bench and blurted out.

it!

And as soon as this news came out, it was like a huge wave for Lin Fan, which instantly shocked him.

How so? Such a superb thing doesn't even have Liu Laosan's old guy!

"Don't get excited, hey! Everyone, be quiet, and when I'm done, everyone is talking. Liu Qing's high voice did not help in the crowd that was already about to riot this time, and shouted red.

"There is also good news, this time we can visit the exhibition ceremony of the sword. It will be held in the academic hall, and the time is 6 pm tomorrow, and if you miss it, you will not have a chance. ”

After conveying the news, Liu Qing, regardless of whether everyone heard it or not, threw a look at Lin Fan that you know and walked away.

……

If the sword is real, you must find a way to get it, this is a good thing to increase your strength.

Lin Fan secretly made up his mind.

Six p.m. the next day, Academic Hall.

In addition to the orientation party, Lin Fan saw so many people for the first time.

This time, not only the staff of the Department of Archaeology were present, but also some other faculties. The students were chatting with each other, and the entire academic hall was filled with noise.

Fortunately, Lin Fan was invited to the guest seat in the front row because of the last research project, so he could watch the Ascending Evil Sword more closely.

Liu Shiyi was arranged next to Lin Fan, wearing a professional suit, not squinting, completely ignoring Lin Fan, who had been casting his eyes on him.

Liu Shiyi, who was dressed as an office girl, exuded a sense of dignity, every time she saw her wearing this Lin Fan couldn't help but look twice, it couldn't be said that he hadn't seen a beauty, but the abundance on her chest was too tempting.

Being looked at obscenely by Lin Fan, Liu Shiyi snorted, revealing a disgusting expression, and still didn't look at Lin Fan.

This is cheaper Lin Fan, Lin Fan is funny in his heart, I see how long you can endure it, so his eyes are even more unscrupulous.

Just when Liu Shiyi was about to take it back, the host entered the venue.

The comprehensive quality of NTU students can be said to be among the best in the country, and in just a few seconds, the noisy environment is quiet.

The host walked to the center of the stage with a beautiful face, stood still, and said to everyone.

"Dear students, thank you very much for coming......

Lin Fan quietly listened to the host talk a bunch of nonsense, and kept thinking about the sword, waiting for the appearance of the Ascending Evil Sword.

"Then now is the sword that Master Ou Yezi refined and forged by exhausting his life, and the appearance of the Ascending Evil Sword."

Four tall and strong men slowly entered the arena around the woman holding a red brocade box, Lin Fan's eyes shrunk, what made him care was not the contents of the red brocade box, but the momentum exuded by the four people.

From the preliminary observation of these four strong men, Lin Fan can be sure that these four people are all the top bodyguards that Quannanhai City can currently invite.

Everyone in the academic hall held their breath the moment the red brocade box entered, staring at the box with wide eyes.

The host said another exciting but extremely boring word, and finally waited for the time to open the box.

"Now is the time for the Sword of Ascension to see the sky again, please don't miss it."

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

The day-bright lights dimmed instantly, followed by beams of light from all directions to the center of the stage, and the red brocade box became clearly visible.

The jade arm is like a lotus root!

Gently lifting the red cloth wrapped around the brocade box, the jade hand opened the box lightly.

The sword as black as ink lay there quietly!

Quiet, absolutely quiet!

The moment the box was opened, everyone felt a breath of vicissitudes rushing to their faces.

There are no elaborate and ornate patterns, nor does it reveal a sharp light, just a sword as black as ink, which looks unremarkable.

However, the breath that has been precipitated by the years has been deeply transmitted to everyone's hearts.

At this moment, science became a joke.

It's that incredible!

Everyone trusts their instincts!

Liu Shiyi, who was beside Lin Fan, clenched her fists at this moment, her legs were clamped, and a pair of beautiful eyes were just staring at the black sword.

The professors in the VIP seat all blushed at this moment, leaned forward, and everyone looked excited, which could make these people who had lived for most of their lives show such expressions, which showed the meaning of this sword to them.

The moment Lin Fan opened the box, he used the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, and as soon as his eyes stared, he found that this sword was an antique fake.

Because of the Taixuan Wuji Sutra's innate induction of weapons, this kind of sword can't hide from a first-class master like Lin Fan.

Lin Fan silently observed the demeanor of the people around him, and felt very bored in his heart.

"This sword is a fake."

A majestic voice suddenly came from the silent academic hall, and when Lin Fan spoke, he was running the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, and the voice lingered in the hall for a long time.

The people who were in the shock were suddenly interrupted by such a voice, and everyone's first reaction was to look at the source of the sound.

Liu Shiyi was no exception, looking at Lin Fan, who was full of confidence beside her, with an incredible expression on her face.

Most people are immersed in the vicissitudes of the sword, and they have not come to their senses for a while.

Lin Fan said again, this time deliberately accentuating his tone.

"This sword of ascension is a fake."

Wow!

Once again, a voice full of magnetic and confident voices lingered through the hall, lingering.

The crowd rioted.

"Who doesn't know the height of the sky, he really hasn't seen the world."

The first to speak was an archaeology student.

Immediately after that, everyone began to accuse the owner of the voice, large or small.

"Do you have any proof? Still sitting in the VIP seat, it's really a shame for our archaeology department. ”

"Haha, you archaeology guys really beat yourself in the face."

…………

Countless voices mocking Lin Fan sounded, there were people from the archaeology department, there were people from other departments, and everyone was laughing at the guy who didn't know the goods.

And Lin Fan, as the protagonist, is like a rock standing in the wind and rain at this moment, no matter how loud the ridicule is, he still maintains a smiling expression.

Liu Shiyi has a complicated heart, on the one hand, she hates the guy around her, and on the other hand, she admires his courage.

This time, he might be going to carry it!

But why don't you have the slightest sense of schadenfreude?

The professors of the Department of Archaeology who were sitting in the VIP seats also looked at Lin Fan at this time, but this time, anger rose in their eyes. I used to appreciate this student with a good professional level, but they were all very angry.

This sword has been previously authenticated by all the professors of the archaeology department, and there is absolutely no question of authenticity.

In this solemn scene, he, a newcomer with high hopes, actually threw the exhibition into chaos.

Lin Fan sneered in his heart and said calmly.

"Ignorant people are always deceived by appearances, and for this sword they even dispatched the STI bodyguard company. Gee. ”

At the moment when Lin Fan spoke, everyone had a strange feeling, and although there was laughter in the hall one after another, Lin Fan's words still reached their ears.

Clearly visible.

The eyes of the four strong men who were responsible for protecting the sword, the eyes hidden under the sunglasses all showed a shocked light at this moment, and Lin Fan's internal strength was many times higher than the strongest internal strength master they had ever seen.

Perhaps the killing had taught them their trust in the strong, and their straightened backs began to waver a little.

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