Volume 1: The Origin of the Sword Chapter 50 It's so tight that I can't pull it out
Wu Xiaofang was itchy at all.
The extravagant boy said he was rubbish.
But he didn't dare to refute angrily.
Because he had already recognized that this noble boy was Li Tao, the genius of the National Royal Junior College, who ranked third in the overall personal list.
"Li Tao, speak politely, I'm your senior brother...... Hmph, you're meddling in my private affairs again?"
When Tao Wancheng saw this noble young man Li Tao, he immediately looked hostile and hateful.
Li Tao said lightly: "What do you call your private affairs? I only see that you are bullying the weak and ruining the reputation of our Royal Academy. β
As he spoke, he arched his hand to Lin Beichen and said: "Li Tao of the Lower Royal Junior College, for Tao Wancheng's recklessness and rudeness, Xiang Lin came to the school, and I heard that Lin was in this big competition joint examination, and all the three subjects were full scores, and I admired them very much, so I came to visit him." β
Lin Beichen pulled the Latin three stones, signaling him not to be overly nervous, he was fine.
He put his long sword back into its sheath, took a step forward, and said lightly: "You can talk more than this fool surnamed Tao, but I don't eat Corporal Lixian's set, all of them are just thirteen or fourteen-year-old dolls, why do you play yourself like a treacherous and cunning old fox, uncomfortable." β
The onlookers on all sides were stunned.
Without the protection of the teaching, you suffered a big loss just now, right?
Senior Brother Li Tao is obviously here to relieve you.
It's so unappreciative.
It's really brain-dead and there is no cure.
Who knew that Li Tao, who was ridiculed, just smiled and didn't get angry.
"Lin laughed, probably because I always think of myself as an adult, so I'm a little old-fashioned, but I really want to make you a friend, not a pretentious gesture, and definitely not to pull you into my team. β
Lin Beichen said lightly: "Yes, but I'm sorry, I'm not here to make friends." β
"Hahahaha, do you hear that? Li Tao, this loser, I don't appreciate it at all, hahaha, I really laughed at me, I didn't expect you, a hypocrite, to be rejected when you also have a hot face on your cold ass?"
Tao Wancheng laughed, seized the opportunity, and mercilessly mocked his old opponent.
Li Tao was still not angry, and said lightly: "Kendo genius, he likes to be pretentious, and he always has a temper." β
I have to say that the bearing of this noble young man is not bad.
But Lin Beichen was still holding the sword in his hands and chest, with an expression of rejection thousands of miles away.
"It's a pity, I wanted to have a good exchange with classmate Lin," Li Tao smiled and said, "Actually, just now your classmate Mu from the Third College told a lot of Lin's deeds before and after the mid-year competition, which made me very fascinated and curious." β
The voice did not fall.
Beside him, in the crowd, a beautiful and peerless female swordsman slowly walked out, with a slight smile on her face, and stood beside Li Tao.
Mu Xinyue.
"Student Lin, in fact, Senior Brother Li's appreciation for you is sincere. Mu Xinyue smiled and said, "I know that deep down in your heart, you have your own naΓ―ve pride, but in fact, it is not a shame to cooperate with Senior Brother Li and admit that Senior Brother Li is better than you." β
It's green tea again.
The ghost is not gone.
What kind of genius has been cultivated in the third academy?
Lin Beichen was really convinced, and he was really speechless.
Mu Xinyue looked at Lin Beichen's speechless appearance, and felt quite relieved.
She felt like she had finally pulled one back.
You Lin Beichen are pretentious, what about being the first in the school?
Compared to a real genius like Li Tao, you are nothing.
"People, sometimes, you have to recognize yourself clearly, don't be ignorant, too conceited," Mu Xinyue continued to sarcastically say: "Only by being with excellent people can you have gains, Lin Beichen, Senior Brother Li Tao is full of good intentions, why do you have to refuse people thousands of miles away because of your jealousy." β
Lin Beichen opened his mouth, just about to go back.
At this time, an unexpected change appeared.
"Little slut, what are you to be worthy of calling my boyfriend that?"
A cold voice that didn't seem to be human came from behind Lin Beichen.
A white jade-like palm stretched out from behind, and the wind lightly grabbed Lin Beichen's arm.
Lin Beichen was stunned.
He subconsciously struggled.
Ouch.
It's so tight.
Can't pull it out.
It felt like his arm was being cuffed by steel.
"Who is this special code......
He turned his head and cursed.
And thenβ
"Ahh......h Who threw the flashbang?"
Lin Beichen covered his eyes with his other hand, and his voice exaggerated and screamed.
It's so shiny.
The girl who suddenly appeared next to him and grabbed his arm was too shiny.
The unreality of beauty.
Beautiful as a fairy.
White again.
Beautiful again.
It's like the sun, and it radiates a dazzling light.
Blinding others.
So much so that the moment Lin Beichen turned his head, he felt like he had been slapped with ten flashbangs in the face when he was playing CSGO, his eyes were white, and even his mind was blank.
For the first time, Lin Beichen felt that he was short of words.
I couldn't find any words to describe the beauty of this girl.
Let's put it simply.
It is countless times more beautiful than Mu Xinyue.
The civilian princess who ranked first on the beauty list of the Third Academy, in front of this girl, was like a local chicken standing in front of a phoenix, and the gap was more than 108,000 miles.
"Shut up. β
The girl looked at Lin Beichen's exaggerated behavior like a brain-dead, a black line on her forehead, and whispered in his ear: "It's not the first time like this, isn't it shameful enough to win such a big monster?"
Lin Beichen was immediately stunned.
Not the first time?
Is that......
How many times?
"You ......"
He wanted to ask what the hell was going on.
However, the girl looked directly at Mu Xinyue and said, "Is Mu Xinyue in the third academy a waste outside the top fifty on the personal list, what kind of thing are you, and you are also worthy of being in front of my boyfriend, yin and yang are weird, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?
There was silence all around.
Suddenly, the atmosphere started to be wrong.
Mu Xinyue didn't notice it.
How could she ever be so angry?
Especially this girl is beautiful and incomprehensible, coming with a crushing momentum, so that her, who has always prided herself on her beauty, suddenly gave birth to a natural hatred in her heart, and sneered without thinking at the moment: "Outside the rank of fifty, it's a waste? Hehe, what are you, a scum like Lin Beichen, it's your boyfriend? Hehe, it seems that you are not a ...... either."
The voice did not fall.
Tao Wancheng and Li Tao next to him finally recovered from the shock.
The two geniuses, as if a mouse had seen a cat, hurriedly saluted for the first time and said, "I've seen Senior Sister Ling." β
The other students around the two of them, especially the students of the National Royal Junior College, had a lofty posture before, but at this time, they all saluted one after another as if they had just woken up from a dream, and said with great respect: "I've seen Senior Sister Ling." β
Mu Xinyue hadn't finished scolding, and suddenly got stuck in her throat.
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Do you think there was ever a story between Ling Chen and Lin Beichen?