Volume 1: The Origin of the Sword Chapter 96 What Happened?
The only flaw in Bai Yanyun's personality is that he is too adventurous.
Doing things is often reckless.
After an examination, Liu Qihai breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Chu Zhen and Pan Weimin, signaled that it was okay, and hurriedly took it to the infirmary on the side for auxiliary treatment.
"Of the four people, three have tried, and there is one left. β
Cao Potian's gaze finally locked on Lin Beichen's body, and said: "If you don't open your mouth, are you afraid? On the first day of the second grade, Ding Sanshi's proud disciple is not even as good as a little girl who is several years old behind you?"
Lin Beichen laughed: "Hehe, your real goal, Cao Potian, your real goal is actually me, right? You are just a villain who has forgotten his ancestors, and he has climbed to Baiyun City, and it has only been a few years, so he can't wait to come back to show off his might, like a clown jumping off the beam, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"What did you say?"
Cao Potian's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of anger.
The biggest black spot in his life is that he turned his back on Ding Sanshi and switched to Bai Haiqin.
What I hate the most is when others say it to their faces.
There is no difference between hitting him in the face in public.
"I said ......"
Lin Beichen took a few steps forward, his momentum spread, his sharpness was revealed, and he sneered: "You Cao Potian, in the eyes of the swordsmen of Yunmeng City, is just a clown who jumps off the beam, why bother to show off? Isn't it just an invitation, hehe, you send it, if I take the invitation, even if I take even one step, I will lose." β
The faces of everyone in the Sword Grinding Pavilion changed in unison.
This is too loud.
What happened to Han Bucheng before, everyone saw it in their eyes.
Although Lin Beichen is the first day of the second grade, compared with a third-year senior like Han Buhao, even if his combat power is higher, he can't go there.
Hard-pick up the invitation and don't move a step?
"Hahahaha!"
Cao Potian raised his head and laughed: "It turns out that in this world, there are really crazy people like you who are not shocking and die, in order to fight for fame, you really dare to say anything, Lin Beichen, do you know, what do your words represent?"
Lin Beichen hooked his fingers: "What nonsense." You post. β
This is what Han Buyi said just now.
He said it again on purpose.
Han Buyi's eyes showed a hint of warmth.
Because he could see that this was Lin Beichen angry for him.
But......
Can it really be caught?
Chu Zhen and the others also had strange flashes in their eyes.
Lin Beichen's face-tearing scare certainly made them feel very, very cool.
But big words aren't enough.
If you can't catch it, you will be slapped in the face even harder, and it will become a big laughing stock when it is passed out.
Cao Potian's eyes were full of fierceness, and he did not hide his hostility, and sneered: "Okay, since you want to bring shame on yourself, then I will fulfill you." β
The voice fell.
Shout!
Another red invitation slip floated out of his palm.
This time, the invitation is slower.
But the strange roar was even harsher.
The air currents around the invitation can be seen with the naked eye, swirling like a wave.
Chu Zhen and the others changed color one after another.
Everyone can see that this time, Cao Potian used stronger strength.
If Han lived up to the invitation he faced before, and had such a terrifying power, then I was afraid that he not only vomited blood and flew down just now, but directly fractured the tendons in his arms.
Chu Zhen saw that it was not good, and he was afraid that Lin Beichen would be injured, so he was about to interrupt.
But at this moment, I saw Lin Beichen take a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said, "Come." β
In the next moment, everyone's eyes were full of flowers.
But the invitation suddenly disappeared in the air without warning.
Then in Lin Beichen's palm, a touch of bright red appeared.
It's not that invitation, what is it?
"It's just a small piece of paper...... The invitation, which should have been written by an elegant person, was a ceremonial thing that was respectfully sent, representing character and politeness, but it was a clown like you, and he couldn't wait to be regarded as a show off of his might, hehe, Cao Potian, you really gave Baiyun City a long face. β
Lin Beichen said lightly and opened the invitation.
'On the night of the fifteenth, the moon was full of sky. β
'The top of the Ling Mansion, a sword leads to the Xuan'.
is exactly the same as the invitation that Chu Zhen received.
The difference is the pattern on the invitation, as well as some of the veins.
Chu Chen's one was one of the twelve for the kendo masters in Yunmeng City, and this one was one of the twelve for the younger generation of kendo geniuses in the city.
Cao Potian stiffened in place.
Handsome face, hard to hide the shock.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
What happened in that moment?
Why did the invitation suddenly reach Lin Beichen's hands?
Could it be the legendary Xuan Qi released and ingested in the air?
That's something that only a martial arts master who has reached the realm of a great martial artist can do.
Lin Beichen was just a student of a junior college, how could he reach this realm?
And Chu Zhen, Pan Weimin and other teachers were also frightened one by one.
They didn't know exactly what had happened in that moment, but that didn't stop them from showing extreme excitement on their faces.
Because Lin Beichen's boast of Haikou really did it.
I really didn't move a step and accepted the invitation.
Refreshing!
Looking at Cao Potian's face full of superiority, there was a look of surprise and surprise that was not lacking in containment, they were like eating iced fruits on dog days, and they were so cool that they were from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Gai.
"Anything else to say?"
Lin Beichen looked at Cao Potian.
The latter was momentarily stunned.
Lin Beichen said again: "Speaking of which, my strength is not as good as Senior Han, and I can accept your invitation at will, hehe, it can be seen that Senior Han just now was just careless, and he was taken advantage of by the insidious secret technique of sending you invitation." You only deserve to use this kind of gossip to scare people. β
", I am. β
Cao Potian was furious.
Lin Beichen sneered, undisguised his ridicule, and directly interrupted: "Okay, it's useless to say more, I did it, if you still want to send a third invitation, then I won't mind." Although its paper is a bit hard, it is precious after all, and it will not be too uncomfortable to rub it soft and used to wipe. β
"You ......"
Cao Potian's mentality collapsed directly.
He instantly had the urge to draw his sword and stab Lin Beichen to death on the spot.
But the reason in his heart still made him hold back.
This is the site of the Third Academy.
The three giants and more than a dozen teachings, plus a Lin Beichen who can't see through the depths - this little miscellaneous piece, after all, is the person chosen by Ding Sanshi, Cao Potian deep in his heart, still has some awe for the old man who once took him on the road of kendo and discovered his kendo physique.
If you really fight, you may also suffer if you don't take advantage of it.
"Lin Beichen, don't be complacent too early. β
Cao Potian forcibly endured the breath in his heart.
He sneered and said, "Since you have accepted the invitation, then please go to the appointment on time, hehe, there are more real tests waiting for you on the night of the sword test." At that time, the test was real strength and swordsmanship, not some pretending to be a ghost, and I hope that when the time comes, you will still be as proud as you are now. β
Lin Beichen sneered: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it." I also hope that at that time, you will rely on your true ability to speak, instead of carrying the prestige of Baiyun City to decorate your faΓ§ade as you do now, which will only make you look shallow, ignorant and pitiful. β
When Cao Potian heard this, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood three feet away.
This Lin Beichen's mouth is too poisonous.
"Farewell. β
He turned away.
I don't want to stay here for a moment.
Li Qingxuan's face showed a soft color, and he secretly gave Lin Beichen a thumbs up, and then turned around and left with other Education Department officials.
The atmosphere in the Sword Grinding Hall instantly became warm and lively.
"Good boy, how the hell did you do that?"
Chu Zhen asked happily.
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