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She actually had a deep anger in her heart, that is, Lin Zhan "lured" herself to get drunk, and then secretly escaped, it didn't count, she was drunk and unconscious, and then she almost encountered the clutches of her senior brother, and then she lost control of her emotions for a while, and she had no way to control her strength, so she killed her senior brother by mistake.

But she didn't want to say it, and speaking out couldn't undo the desperate situation she was facing.

Wuyingzhai can't go back, how to face the master when he goes back, how to face the teachings of the sect?

Therefore, killing Lin Zhan and completing the Shadowless Zhai inheritance task became the last obsession in Shui Hanmeng's heart.

As for where he will go after any completion, Shui Hanmeng really doesn't know.

"If you don't leave, I'll really kill you now!" After a long silence, Shui Hanmeng finally said again.

Lin Zhan suddenly had a feeling of sympathy with Shui Hanmeng in his heart, thinking that he came to the Blue Ice World inexplicably, and he might still have some kind of invisible task on his body, or that he was just an inconspicuous chess piece, and in the dark, maybe under the circumstances that he didn't know, there was a certain power that was manipulating all this and guiding him to experience all this.

And Shui Hanmeng is also involuntarily, cultivating since childhood, and at the same time being instilled with the concept of inheritance, vowing to kill the traverser, that is not a kind of ** control.

"Alas, they're all the same poor people!"

Lin Zhan got up and gave up his probation plan for Shui Hanmeng.

"Okay, I'll go, I hope you learn to take care of yourself alone...... If you want to kill me, you have to hurry up, otherwise when I become stronger, you won't have a chance......"

This matter, no matter how you say that Lin Zhan is a victim, if you continue to worry about Shui Hanmeng, it will be superfluous, since you can't avoid being hunted down, then let's go first.

"Lin Zhan!"

Lin Zhan hadn't gone far yet, when he heard Shui Hanmeng calling him, he stopped, and didn't turn around.

"After the Flame Disciple Competition, if you are still alive, then I will kill you again!"

Lin Zhan didn't make any response, his body moved, a thousand flowers came out, and the sword left.

Shui Hanmeng jumped on the top of the rock, looked at the direction Lin Zhan left, and stood for a long time, his long black hair fluttering in the wind......

Lin Zhan was finally a little relieved, since Shui Hanmeng had said that Dabi would kill himself again, this promise, he believed.

In the following days, Lin Zhan and several people returned to the assembly place, carefully prepared for the battle, and waited for the opening of the final battle of Dabi.

Just the day before the start of the competition, someone came to trouble Lin Zhan, and it was the person who buried the Sword Peak!

If you don't come early, if you don't come late, the next day will be the finals, and at this time, you will find the door, that is to cut off Lin Zhan's opportunity to participate in the decisive battle.

"Flame Peak disciple Lin Zhan, come out quickly!"

"Lin Zhan get out!"

At present, there are only the disciples who won the preliminary round of Zone 2 here, and there are a few stewards in charge of Dabi.

Among the top ten, Fan Ning and Ji Mubai didn't know how their injuries were recovering, and they hadn't returned to the team yet, and the rest were the eight disciples led by Lin Zhan.

Hearing such a call, all eight people gathered together and asked what was going on.

And those few stewards of Wangxi Peak were holding their arms, obviously just wanting to see the excitement, and they didn't plan to interfere.

"Who is looking for me?" Lin Zhan would never shy away from this kind of thing.

The other party was two middle-aged monks, with a dozen young people.

Lin Zhan recognized it, those dozen or so young people were all disciples of the Burial Sword Peak who had been confiscated by themselves in the preliminary competition.

"Are you Lin Zhan?" one of the middle-aged monks in the eagle-eyed and white-robed robe looked Lin Zhan up and down with his eyes like hooks.

"Yes, I'm Lin Zhan!" Lin Zhan was neither humble nor silent, his body was straight, and he was strong.

The other party is looking for trouble, Xingshi is angry, Lin Zhan feels that his momentum must not lose!

"Miscellaneous disciples, when you see my two uncles of Burial Sword Peak Sogo and Chongliang, you still don't kowtow and salute, what a big guts!" The disciple of Burial Sword Peak, who had been kicked by Lin Zhan and had a bad ass with the number plate of 144, pointed at Lin Zhan and scolded angrily.

A few people on the side who had also learned Lin Zhan's lessons were also gearing up, their faces were not good, and they were competing to coax.

Their identity as sword-wielding disciples will be deprived of their identity because of the loss of their swords, and for Lin Zhan, they are enemies who do not share the sky.

was eliminated, and they immediately found the two uncles who led them to participate in the big competition, hoping that the uncle could help them get justice and get back their respective long swords, so that it would be okay to be punished after going back.

And this time, not only do you want to get back the long sword, but also hope that Uncle Shi can cripple the invincible Lin Zhan and not participate in the finals of the big competition, which is cool enough to relieve hatred!

"Oh, it turned out to be two senior uncles, Lin Zhan, a miscellaneous disciple of Flame Peak, you are polite here!" Lin Zhan smiled slightly, clenched his fists and arched his hand, "I don't know what the two senior brothers have to tell Lin Zhan?"

Kowtow, what's the joke?

The eagle-eyed and white-robed one was Senior Uncle Chongguang, his eyes flashed, and he said quietly: "The disciple of Flame Peak is really talented, and his talent is good, this time in the preliminary competition, Lin Xiaoshi and nephew are very glorious, and the face of the disciple of Burial Sword Peak has been swept to the soles of his feet......"

"Ahem, Uncle Shi praised it falsely, it was purely a fluke, it was purely a fluke...... Lin Zhan grinned.

As he spoke, his consciousness was fully unfolded, and the situation in the venue was completely clear.

When Lin Zhan faced the people of Burial Sword Peak who were strong and obviously came to find fault, Fang Daguang and Ye Xiaoyao were the first to stand by his side, and Lian Ming and Liang Siqi seemed to follow after thinking about it after a while.

The other two Flame Peak disciples took two steps back, lest trouble might happen to them.

There was another top ten Burial Sword Peak disciple, of course, who returned to his senior brother's side, and was silent.

And the few stewards in charge of Dabi in Wangxi Peak are all missing at this moment, and they must have walked away for some reason, just to let the people of the Burial Sword Peak deal with it casually.

A smile rose at the corner of Lin Zhan's mouth, only in danger can he see the truth, this truth is eternal.

Hearing Lin Zhan modestly say that it was a fluke, another middle-aged Chongliang uncle in white with a round face was dissatisfied at first.

"Let you fight bullshit, get lucky, you snatched all the long sword weapons of the disciples of the Burial Sword Peak, this is a contempt and serious provocation to my Burial Sword Peak, the old man will clean up the portal for the Flame Peak today!"

This Chongliang is a fierce man, once he gets into his cognition, the nine cows can't pull it back, as soon as he finished speaking, he opened his posture and slapped it directly towards Lin Zhan.

In the palm wind, with a crackling sonic boom......