"I've seen what you're saying on the Internet."

Tiansheng Huafu, Lin Qi's residence, Lin Qi was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and on the other side, Qi Lin was holding his laptop and was engrossed.

Ever since Yang Yong launched the water army, Qi Lin felt that his life had been greatly damaged.

He doesn't care about being pointed at, but living in that environment is not very comfortable after all.

The big war was imminent, Qi Lin thought about it, and decided to withdraw from the university first and find a quiet environment.

It just so happened that Lin Qi invited him to come to Tiansheng Huafu to live temporarily, and Qi Lin did not hesitate too much.

In the martial arts, the defense of men and women has always been very low, besides, what really happens, Qi Lin does not suffer, what is he afraid of.

Lin Qi was not worried that Qi Lin would be affected by the one-sided comments on the Internet, she asked this because she wanted to know what Qi Lin relied on.

Qi Lin didn't look up, but watched the video in his notebook before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Qi, what did you just say?" Qi Lin asked.

He was so engrossed that he only knew what Lin Qi said, but he didn't know what she said.

Lin Qi glanced at Qi Lin, and said angrily: "The Internet is all not optimistic that you can win, where did you get the confidence to defeat the Wind Demon Kotaro?" ”

"Actually, I wasn't sure until I saw the video you sent me." Qi Lin looked at his notebook.

He didn't know much about how ninjas fought, but modern society is much more convenient than in ancient times.

As long as you have the intention to collect, you can basically collect anyone's combat style.

After Qi Lin watched a few videos of the battle of Wind Demon Kotaro in Dongying, he suddenly discovered a fact that surprised him:

Wind Demon Kotaro and his fighting style are like.

"Similar to the way you fight?" Lin Qi didn't understand the meaning of this sentence too much.

Qi Lin beckoned Lin Qi over, then put the notebook on the coffee table, clicked on a video, and let Lin Qi watch it by himself.

Lin Qi glanced at Qi Lin again, shouldn't a man with grace move by himself?

But she didn't bother to bother with Qi Lin, walked over to Qi Lin and sat down, and then looked at the video playing in her notebook.

In the video, Wind Demon Kotaro first closed his eyes, and when the referee announced the start of the game, he suddenly opened his eyes and pulled out his sword with lightning speed.

Then, the silver light streaked, and his body had already appeared behind his opponent.

The opponent fell to the sky and his body was split in half.

It's a life-and-death duel.

Wind Demon Kotaro won with one move.

Lin Qi saw a lot of this kind of picture, and he didn't feel frightened, but he was just strange: "This is a very famous 'slash against the wind' in Iga-ryu ninjutsu, and it can be regarded as the famous stunt of Wind Demon Kotaro." The essence of this move lies in the speed at which he draws his sword, and I heard that in order to practice this move, Kotaro the Wind Demon once practiced the sword drawing technique for three years before finally learning it and inheriting this title. But what does that have to do with you? ”

Qi Lin's expression was strange: "Coincidentally, I also practice knives, but my knife should be faster than that of Wind Demon Kotaro." ”

"This is impossible, the heaviest thing in 'slashing against the wind' is speed, absolute speed brings absolute lethality, this is Dongying's fastest knife technique." Lin Qi said subconsciously.

But she quickly reacted to one thing.

"Dongying's fastest sword technique may not be able to dominate the Celestial Empire." A smile appeared on the corner of Qi Lin's mouth, and some pictures of the past appeared in his mind, "You just said that Wind Demon Kotaro had practiced the sword drawing technique for three years in order to practice this move. Three years is a long time, he's amazing, but I've been practicing for nine years. ”

As Master said, Qi Lin had no idea what level his sword skills had reached.

But by watching the video of the battle of Kotaro the Wind Demon, Qi Lin simulated it many times in his head, and each time he finally came to the same conclusion:

Before the wind demon Kotaro's knife slashed him, his own knife had definitely slashed into the opponent's body.

Nine years of practice have given Qi Lin's understanding of his sword technique to the bone marrow.

Because of his self-confidence, he took the battle decisively.

After nine years of knife practice, if he doesn't even have this bit of courage, is he still worthy of using a knife?

Lin Qi is not a senior martial artist, she has only tempered her internal organs, and the Dan Realm is taken by drugs, but although she has no eyesight, her brain is much better than many people.

After confirming that Qi Lin would not joke with herself, she suddenly hugged Qi Lin, kissed him fiercely, and then jumped up from the sofa and ran to her room.

Qi Lin was directly stunned.

"What do you do?"

He clasped his hands on his chest, like a woman of a good family who was about to be humiliated.

It's just that what makes him sad is that the bully ran away after taking advantage of it a little...... Ran away...... Ran away......

"Sister go buy you to win, the odds of 7 to one, Brother Lin, you are really my sister's God of Wealth."

Lin Qi's voice came from inside the room, and Qi Lin could hear the ecstasy she couldn't suppress.

Then Qi Lin was very depressed.

Because he hasn't started making money yet.

"Sister Qi, you earned money and scored me a little, right?"

"No problem, I'll take care of it for you. Men become bad when they are rich, I promised you, Master, that you can't let the bewitching sluts of the outside world mess with your mind. ”

Qi Lin was speechless.

Then he heard Lin Qi talking on the phone in the room.

"Wen Hou, lend me five million and pay you back in a week."

"Luo Tian, lend me eight million, don't ask me what I'm going to do, I promise to pay you back within a week."

……

Listening to Lin Qi's call to borrow money, Qi Lin felt that his mouth was a little dry.

"Sister Qi, it's almost enough, you play so big, it's easy to cause the bookmaker to retaliate."

Qi Lin couldn't help but remind Lin Qi.

As a result, Lin Qi pushed him back with a word: "What do you know, a senior gambler like me has dozens of gambling accounts in his hands." ”

What else can Qi Lin say.

"Little brother, you are really naïve, you don't think that your sister makes money all on commissions. My sister has so many resources in her hands and knows so much information that others don't know, if she doesn't gamble on the periphery, she will be punished by God. ”

"But the bookmaker prohibits people from the professional circle from gambling." Qi Lin argued.

Lin Qi smiled: "Only fools will bet in person, is it difficult to find a few stand-ins?" ”

"Sister Qi, what about your work ethic?"

"What is a work ethic? How much is a pound? ”

Qi Lin was speechless.

Then Lin Qi continued to call.

"Mom, lend me 20 million ......"

Qi Lin couldn't stand it anymore and ran back to his room.

He tried to calm his mind.

Five minutes later, Qi Lin couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone and dial a number.

"Lingling, can you lend me some money? I promise to pay you back soon. ”

At this moment, Qi Lin was deeply ashamed.

He once thought that no amount of money could shake his professional integrity.

As it turned out, he was overthinking.