Chapter 395: Answer Me Two Questions

A few young Tianjiao spoke, originally just a few words of mockery.

As a home player, Lin Beichen did not attend the meeting, and the shelf was already very high.

A few words of ridicule today can be regarded as a small blow to Lin Beichen, who was floated too high.

If you are a smart person, you can just use words like 'something' and 'too busy' at this time, and you can get rid of it.

But Lin Beichen's answer ......

That's too bad, isn't it?

All of a sudden, the chief Tianjiao, who had not yet participated in the crusade, also had a black face.

Arrogant.

Bossy.

Sure enough, it lives up to its name.

"Hopefully in the ring for a while, you'll be so crazy. ”

The red-haired boy sneered.

"You will soon understand what retribution is. ”

Another girl with long light yellow hair said.

The Tianjiao looked at Lin Beichen with coldness in their eyes.

Lin Beichen shrugged.

Lao Tzu is here to participate in the competition, not to make friends.

If it weren't for the 100,000 gold coins, he wouldn't even bother to participate in this competition.

"Who is Jiang Artesian?"

Lin Beichen said loudly.

Still very arrogant.

"It's me. ”

A young man in a red robe walked slowly with a smile on his face.

He is about the same height as Lin Beichen, less than one meter eight, with a slender figure, ape shoulders and bee waist, long legs, excellent body proportions, short black hair, thick as a steel needle, extremely handsome face, sharp facial features, eyes like the sky, containing a galaxy, sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, plump cheeks, straight nose and mouth, belonging to the kind of beautiful man in the traditional sense.

Especially when smiling, there is a feeling of sun-like warmth, which makes people feel close.

it?

So handsome?

Just a little bit, it caught up with me.

Lin Beichen couldn't help but be stunned.

This is seriously inconsistent with the image of the fourth of the four sword slaves in the imagination.

It is also seriously inconsistent with the content of the nine video materials given by the Qin priest before.

It's more handsome than me, either for my mother or for covering.

Lin Beichen secretly cursed in his heart.

He said curiously, "Is your face real? It can't be disguised, right?"

Jiang Ziliu smiled faintly and said, "A thousand faces are in the past, and this face is my original face...... Classmate Lin, who has admired his name for a long time, saw it today, and it really deserved his reputation. ”

"Why are you so polite?"

Lin Beichen said speechlessly: "You are so kind-looking, I can't say what I was going to scold you about." ”

When everyone heard this, they were speechless.

The red-haired boy sneered and said, "It's too late to bow your head and admit it." ”

Lin Beichen turned his head to look at the red-haired boy and said, "Okay, I remember your face." Don't cry for a while, beat your own mother so that she doesn't even know you. ”

He turned his head to Jiang Ziliu again and said, "Zhu Bishi said, you came this time to kill me?"

Jiang Ziliu nodded with a smile and said, "Of course, I will work hard to kill you." ”

His tone and demeanor, with a smile and a soft tone, seemed to be at the wine table, telling a friend that you can drink it.

But when I heard the ears of everyone around me, they all changed color.

Lin Beichen also smacked his back molars.

You're not being polite.

"Don't get me wrong. ”

Jiang Ziliu smiled and explained: "I don't have any opinion on you as a person, but I appreciate you very much, but I just asked me to make a move, in order to express my appreciation for you, I won't keep my hand at that time, I hope you won't let me down." ”

"I heard that you became his sword slave because you gave it to Wei Mingchen for nothing?"

Lin Beichen touched his chin and said with a smile: "Then if you lose to me, do you want to consider being my sword slave?"

Jiang Ziliu shook his head and said: "The world is so big, there are many capable people, it is nothing to defeat me, you can defeat me, it is nothing, if you want me to work for you, you can challenge Wei Mingchen, defeat him." ”

Gan.

Why so modest?

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger and said, "Well, you are different from what I imagined, I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you, and please solve my doubts." ”

Jiang Ziliu said: "I know everything. ”

Lin Beichen said: "The odd change remains the same, what is the next sentence?"

Jiang Ziliu was slightly stunned, and then shook his head.

Lin Beichen's face also showed a hint of disappointment.

He asked again without giving up: "I don't know Muto Lan, what's the next sentence?"

Jiang Ziliu pondered deeply, and then shook his head again.

Lin Beichen was speechless.

That's wrong.

This thing really isn't a traverser.

"See you in the ring. ”

Lin Beichen turned around in disappointment.

Jiang Ziliu was aroused by the curiosity in his heart, and quickly caught up, "Classmate Lin, what is the answer?"

Lin Beichen said: "The answer to the first sentence is 'Symbols look at the quadrant', and the answer to the second sentence is 'It's useless to read all the cat films'...... You don't know if you say it, you're not the person I'm looking for. ”

Jiang Ziliu listened to this answer, and his heart was even more dazed.

Neither answer, he knows.

The more I don't know, the more curious I become.

The more curious, the more pondering.

The more I pondered it, the more I felt that there must be some big secret contained in the four sentences of these two questions.

Otherwise, as Lin Beichen's divine favorite, why would he ask himself these two questions in front of so many people?

"Oops. ”

Lin Beichen, who was about to walk down from the ceremony, suddenly slapped his head, as if he remembered something extremely important.

Jiang Ziliu's heart perked.

I thought that Lin Beichen was going to explain something to himself.

As a result, Lin Dashao turned around and directly crossed him, crossed the other Tianjiao, and went straight to the middle of the ceremony, with a palm spread, a small flag came out, smiling, and said loudly: "Master Fan's sword shop, the carnival season in the province on October 1, all swords are at a discount, and the prices of all major stores in the province are uniform, and Tong Suo is not bullied......"

On the flag, it is the signboard of Master Fan's sword shop.

???

Jiang Ziliu was stunned.

It turned out to be to come back and advertise.

Is it really...... Consistent style.

He smiled and turned to walk under the podium.

Very interesting one.

It's a pity that I have to kill him with my own hands.

And the other chief Tianjiao, the look in their eyes became more and more disdainful.

greedy for money and lustful, idle, and unbearable......

The chief who came out of a small place like Yunmeng City is indeed shameful enough.

To be in the company of this person is simply a shame for them.

Many officials and academies who came from afar led the team to teach, and the more speechless they were.

Only the citizens in Yunmeng City, after being slightly silent, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and suddenly felt that this scene was really very familiar, cordial and down-to-earth, Lin Beichen was really still the same Lin Beichen, and he didn't change because he became the chief Tianjiao.

Cui Hao sat on the VIP viewing platform, smiling.

Ying Wuji and the officials of the Provincial Department of Education, as well as the leading teachers and others from the major colleges, were all expressionless.

The next step is the draw.

Sixty-eight people, respectively, draw their own number plates, and then calculated by the Xuanwen formation, random matchup, single-win elimination system, until the final winner is decided, is the first in this exchange competition.

The exchange tournament is originally a temporary event, and although the specifications are high, they will not last too long.

Lin Beichen drew the 21st.

Together with other Tianjiao, he came to the waiting area.

The two chief Tianjiao, who ran the tricks, were already fighting in the ring.

It is worthy of being the chief Tianjiao of major cities, as soon as he makes a move, his strength is strong, and he is actually a cultivator of the fourth-level martial arts realm, one is a water system, one is a fire system, and the picture is very exciting.

About a tea time, the fire system Tianjiao won and entered the next round.

After such a stick of incense, Lin Beichen's order arrived.

His opponent, to be unbiased, was the fiery red-haired boy who had spoken his mouth several times before.

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