Chapter 133: Late Procrastination

Meng Tai had only heard how powerful Lin Chen was before this, and he didn't believe it too much in his heart, just because Meng Tai's surname was not impatient and frivolous, so he wouldn't say it, but now Meng Tai really believed that Lin Chen was terrible.

It is impossible for him to disperse, because he can see it, but if he drinks it himself, then he will have no skills, from this point of view, Lin Chen is many times stronger than himself.

Just when Meng Tai and Jiang Shuirou were surprised, Huang Minlong, who was suddenly sitting on the side, flipped the table, and the two guards were at a loss, and asked carefully: "Young master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Huang Minlong grabbed the armrest of the chair with both hands, his face was blood-red, panting like a cow, and he struggled: "No, I'm fine, no, no, no......"

"Let's go." Lin Chen stood up.

"I haven't eaten yet." Xiaoqing raised her head from the bowl and said.

"If you stay here, I'm not responsible for the consequences." Lin Chen pulled Princess Ying down to the attic, since Princess Ying didn't mind holding her hand, she didn't have to be formal.

Princess Ying followed Lin Chen down to the attic, her heart was not as calm as Lin Chen thought, she was grabbed by a man's clean big hand, and the warm temperature came from the palm of her hand, Princess Ying felt a strange feeling in her heart, fresh and warm, she only felt comfortable from the palm of her hand to her heart, but she couldn't express it.

In the attic, Huang Minlong couldn't help it anymore, he only felt that his lower body was about to explode, his eyes were blood-red, and he suddenly saw Jiang Shuirou sitting opposite, at this time, where did he think of Jiang Shuirou's identity, only to see Jiang Shuirou sitting elegantly, crisp breasts half a foot away from the rice bowl, tender white hands on the table, and a gentle move of the round ass on the chair, all full of endless temptations.

"Ah~~~"

Three or two took off his clothes, Huang Minlong screamed, the tiger pounced on Jiang Shuirou, the faces of the two guards were frightened, Jiang Shuirou's expression twisted, and he didn't make a move at all, Meng Tai on the opposite side stretched out a punch to block Jiang Shuirou, Huang Minlong was hitting Meng Tai's thick arm, but he didn't stop struggling to hug Jiang Shuirou.

Meng Tai slapped Huang Minlong's chest with a backhand, Huang Minlong was like a leaf in the air, hit the paper window on the side, flew out of the attic with a "bang", and landed naked [***] on the square below.

Lin Chen took Princess Ying downstairs, and Huang Minlong fell in front of her, Princess Ying was startled, and picked up Lin Chen's hand in front of her.

Only then did the two guards know that Huang Minlong had been poisoned by himself, and hurriedly went downstairs to feed Huang Minlong the antidote, and after a long time Huang Minlong reacted, looking at the thousands of people around him who were ashamed and angry, and at this time they didn't know that it was Lin Chen.

Lin Chen offended himself in the morning and robbed his own woman, and now he actually let himself be embarrassed in front of thousands of martial artists, Huang Minlong stared at Lin Chen angrily, and said with murderous aura: "You wait for me." ”

After speaking, he covered his lower body with his hands, and ran through the square under the cover of two guards, Lin Chen shouted behind him, "I'll wait." ”

In the afternoon martial arts competition, the remaining martial artists continued to compete, Lin Chen and Princess Ying were still watching the battle in the tower, just as Lin Chen expected, the handsome martial artist in black advanced all the way to the top eight, and still controlled his cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the yellow level.

The remaining eight people are all strong men of the younger generation, and almost all the masters under the age of thirty who can reach here are here, and five of the eight people are the peak of the early stage of the yellow level, including Huang Minlong, Huang Minlong joined in the top 16 and defeated two opponents to get a place in the top eight.

Two are the fourth layer of the yellow level, but they have not been promoted for a long time, and the foundation is not stable.

The rest is the handsome warrior in black, the sixth layer of the yellow level, and there is almost no suspense about winning.

Until now, the handsome warriors in black have suppressed their cultivation, and it seems that they are bound to win, and they are very cautious, it seems that there has never been a shortage of such outstanding people in the martial arts world, there were cold men in the past, and now there is this handsome warrior in black again.

Now the basic comparison is the moves, the experience and weapons against the enemy, Huang Minlong's luck didn't seem to be very good when he advanced to the semi-finals, and he encountered a yellow-level fourth-layer, but the sword in Huang Minlong's hand was really sharp, coupled with that set of Shangyuanmen's exquisite swordsmanship, although he lacked experience against the enemy, he relied on sharp weapons and clever swordsmanship to suppress the yellow-level fourth-layer with an unstable foundation, and successfully advanced to the semi-finals.

Huang Minlong is left in the top four, a handsome warrior in black, a yellow-level fourth-layer, and a burly yellow-level early peak, after the four people draw lots, Huang Minlong against the burly yellow-level three-layer, and the black-clothed handsome warrior against the yellow-level fourth-layer.

"Princess, do you see the warrior in black? What do you think? Lin Chen pointed to the handsome martial artist in black and said.

Princess Ying took the binoculars, pulled the face of the black-clothed warrior very close, nodded and said: "He looks very handsome, but looking at him like that, he will be eliminated soon, what's the use of being handsome...... Say okay, if that Huang Minlong wins, you have to go down and defeat him. ”

"If that black-clothed warrior wins, I don't have to go, right?"

"How is that possible?"

"You tell me if it's first." The black-clothed martial artist was still pretending to be the third layer of the yellow level, and of course it looked like he was inferior to the fourth layer of the yellow level, but Lin Chen knew that he would never lose.

"Huh?" Princess Ying was suddenly stunned for a moment, put down the binoculars, seemed to be thinking, and said to Lin Chen after a while: "Isn't it, if I choose him, after he wins, I will have to live with him for the rest of my life?" ”

"Of course."

"For a lifetime?"

"For a lifetime."

Princess Ying suddenly fell silent, and the telescope that she had been playing with excitedly was snatched by Xiaoqing and she didn't notice it, she seemed to be a little lonely, and after half a sound, she said quietly: "I don't want to choose." ”

"Why? Isn't he handsome? ”

"Handsome."

"Isn't it masculine?"

"Masculine."

"If he wins the competition, isn't his martial arts strong?"

"Gao Qiang, Gao Qiang, Gao Qiang, but I just don't want to choose." Princess Ying suddenly shouted at Lin Chen out of control, her face turned red, and Lin Chen was stunned all of a sudden.

Finally calmed down, Princess Ying said in an inaudible voice: "Lin Chen, you don't know, I just thought it was a fun thing at first, but now you tell me that after you choose, you will live with a certain man for the rest of your life, I feel so terrible, and my heart is so chaotic." ”

Lin Chen was stunned for a while, looking at Nangong Ying, who was a little helpless, knowing that both men and women would be at a loss and nervous when faced with things that would decide their lives, and he also lowered his tone and said: "But no matter what, you always have to make a choice, the man should get married, the woman should marry, you have to find someone to spend your life with after all." ”

"But I don't feel anything about them, how do you choose?"

"Who can you feel for in your life circle?"

"You." Nangong Ying blurted out.

Lin Chen was stunned, and the happy Xiaoqing, who was looking at the binoculars on the side, turned his head in surprise, and Princess Ying's face instantly turned blood red, like an apple in autumn in the north.

"I mean, if you're going to spend your life with a man, no, no, I mean find someone to stay with me...... Play with me for the rest of my life, I'd rather find you, I'm scared if I let other men come to me. ”

Nangong Ying twisted her fingers and stammered, Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch the battle with the binoculars, Lin Chen also eased up, and said with a smile: "I won't play with you for a lifetime, and even if I play with you for a lifetime, you have to find a man." ”

"I'll look for it later." Nangong Ying said.

"You're in the late stages of procrastination." Lin Chen said speechlessly.

"Anyway, no matter which of the four of them wins, you can help me get down."

"Huh~~" Lin Chen let out a sigh of relief, and said after a while: "Princess, let me tell you a story, once upon a time there was a very learned philosopher, and one of his disciples once asked him a question, how to find an ideal partner.

The philosopher did not answer directly, but took his apprentice to a wheat field and asked him to choose the largest ear of wheat during the process, and he could not go back, and only plucked one.

As the disciple walked, he looked left and right, and he saw many ears of wheat of different sizes, picking them up, and he couldn't make up his mind, until he reached the end of the line, and realized that the largest ears of wheat had been missed.

Life is the same as walking in a wheat field, there is no turning back, and people with procrastination are doomed to failure. ”

Nangong Ying looked at Lin Chen suspiciously, and said after a while: "Why did you suddenly change so much?" It's hard to get used to. He hesitated for a moment and said, "You mean, I'm really going to choose my other half today?" Going to live with a strange man for the rest of your life? ”

"If you can't tell what's wrong with that black-clothed warrior, then he's the biggest ear of wheat." When Lin Chen was watching the battle, he had been casting his divine sense on the black-clothed martial artist, this must be a person with a story, but Lin Chen was sure that this person was not a bad person, he had never played a heavy hand against those opponents, he just won.

Such a man with strong martial arts, young and handsome, and not bad is indeed rare.

"Give me the binoculars." Princess Ying took the telescope in Xiaoqing's hand and focused on the handsome warrior in black again.

On the martial arts platform, the scarface of the fourth layer of the yellow level kicked the chest of the black-clothed warrior, and the black-clothed warrior flew out upside down, seeing this scene, Princess Ying blurted out: "Okay, good kick." ”

"Princess? Are you okay? Xiao Qing was puzzled: "The master who is against the black-clothed warrior is a scarface, except for the black-clothed warrior, but there is only that burly man, Huang Minlong, you don't want the black-clothed warrior to win, do you want to marry Scarface?" ”

"I ......" Nangong Ying also realized that she seemed to have shouted wrong just now, obviously what she had always hoped for was to marry a man with a dignified appearance and a high-spirited temperament?

After Lin Chenyi said, it seems that there is no reason for the handsome martial artist not to choose him, and this is a competition held by his father to recruit relatives, as long as he is recruited, it is impossible for him not to marry, Nangong Ying was irritable and flustered for no reason, just thinking that the handsome martial artist was defeated.

But it was very undesirable, the black-clothed warrior did not admit defeat after being kicked down, but pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and the snowy sword body immediately attracted the attention of many martial artists, Lin Chen heard many martial artists already exclaim: "The flying snow sword of the Snow Mountain Sect, the number one faction in Xicheng?" He's from the Snow Mountain Sect? ”

"Isn't the Flying Snow Sword always in the hands of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect? How could it be in the hands of this teenager? ”

When Lin Chen heard this, his expression twisted, it seems that this handsome martial artist in black has a lot of background, and he is thoughtful, he is not willing to expose his cultivation at this time, but uses a sharp weapon, Lin Chen also sees that this flying snow sword is extraordinary, close to the level of magic weapons, and the most important thing is flexibility.

The soft sword is very difficult to practice, but once it is practiced, it is much more powerful than ordinary swords, and it is countless times more flexible in terms of moves and attack angles alone.

The black-clothed warrior held the Flying Snow Sword, and sure enough, his strength increased greatly, and Princess Ying watched the black-clothed warrior defeat Scarface, and the black-clothed warrior defeated Scarface, without further attack, Scarface clenched his fists and stepped off the stage in convincing.

On the other side, Huang Minlong defeated the yellow-level third-layer peak without any suspense, and in the end, only Huang Minlong and the black-clothed warrior were left on the stage, two against one, to decide who belonged to the beauty.

"What should I do now, there is only one color embryo left to fight with him." Princess Ying looked at the competition platform below sadly, thinking that after this competition, if the black-clothed warrior wins, she will marry, and she will have to live with this stranger for the rest of her life.

"Don't worry, that color embryo is not the opponent of the black-clothed warrior." Lin Chen said with certainty, the cultivation of the black-clothed martial artist is much higher than Huang Minlong, and he still has a sharp weapon in his hand, there is no suspense in this competition, and he can go back to drink tea.

Leaving Princess Ying and Xiaoqing to continue watching the battle, Lin Chen sat with his back to the balcony and played with his mobile phone.

"It's actually someone from the Snow Mountain Sect, no wonder you can come here to fight against me, Huang Minlong, but if you think that a flying snow sword can rob me of a woman, you are too naΓ―ve."

Huang Minlong looked at the black-clothed warrior opposite with disdain, pulled out his sword, and the snowy sword light emitted a faint light, and the people around him were shocked again.

"The second young master of Shangyuanmen uses the famous sword of Shangyuanmen, the three-clear one-in-one sword, which is no less famous than the Feixue sword."

"Now there's something to see."

Huang Minlong was very satisfied with the reactions of the people around him, looked at the black-clothed martial artist and smiled: "It's too late for you to retreat now, otherwise you may have to fly down." ”

"Whether it succeeds or not, you will only know after trying it, the second young master, let's take out the sword." The black-clothed warrior obviously didn't want to be verbose with Huang Minlong, and the Flying Snow Sword had already put on a starting pose to meet the enemy.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." Huang Minlong lifted the Sanqing one-in-one sword, pulled a sword technique, and attacked the black-clothed warrior with the most powerful Sanqing sword technique of the Shangyuan Sect.

The Sanqing sword method inherits the foundation of the three clears, each sword swing can bring out all the sword qi, and the power of the three-clear integrated sword is amazing, Huang Minlong only attacks a few moves, and the sword qi on the stage is already vertical and horizontal, impermeable, and the black-clothed warrior has to resist with all his luck.

The swordsmanship of the black-clothed warrior was not as good as the Sanqing swordsmanship, and the weapons could not take advantage, and he was defeated and retreated under the endless sword qi attacks of Huang Minlong, knowing that if he kept suppressing his cultivation, he would inevitably lose.

Different from what Lin Chen thought, the black-clothed martial artist had to suppress the cultivation for a reason, but now that he was only one step away from his goal, the black-clothed martial artist could no longer care about so much, under the attack of Huang Minlong, the cultivation suddenly skyrocketed, infused the Flying Snow Sword with a powerful True Yuan, and a sword slashed out. (To be continued.) )