I...... It hurts.

Feng Lun howled in his heart.

"Absolutely, huh?"

Lin Beichen looked suddenly enlightened, and said: "Okay, since you appreciate it, then you can think of a way to let my big sword dissipate your anger." ”

Unforgiving.

This is Lin Beichen's motto.

At this time, it has to be hard.

If you're softer, others will think you're not good again.

I have to bully you again.

Feng Lun was stunned.

Let the sword deflat?

How the fuck is this deflated?

Do you want to say sorry to this sword?

Or did he take the initiative to drill under Lin Beichen's crotch?

How will you meet people in the Third College after that?

He was at a loss.

At this time, a voice that sounded extremely obscene suddenly sounded behind Lin Beichen: "Young master, I found a very terrible thing, I went to buy breakfast just now, and suddenly found that we don't have a copper plate on us, we have no money......

It's Wang Zhong.

This bastard actually appeared again.

Buy your sister's breakfast.

I believe in your wickedness.

You're clearly running away.

Lin Beichen scolded silently in his heart.

Feng Lun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a way, and said: "I'm willing to lose money, fifty copper coins, how about ......?"

"Well, I'm not a person who cares a lot about money, but I don't know why, like my sword, I'm still angry. ”

"Oh, no, it's eighty bronze...... No, how about a silver coin, a silver coin?"

"Sword, sword, why are you still angry?"

"Twenty, twenty silver coins, I only have so many ......"

"Well, it's strange, my sword, it's suddenly not angry. ”

"Silver coins for you...... Lin-san, can you withdraw the sword?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot, by the way, I shouldn't be forcing you, right?"

"No, no. ”

"Don't force it too much. ”

"Not forcefully, not forcefully. ”

Feng Lun was about to cry.

You're fucking sticking a sword in my flesh, dare I say reluctantly?

Lin Beichen pulled the long sword back from Feng Lun's chest.

Poof!

It was the sound of blood rushing from a wound.

Fortunately, it wasn't inserted deeply, just a flesh wound.

Holding his heart with one hand, Feng Lun had a feeling of the rest of his life.

That's when —

Dangdang!

The class bell rang.

Feng Lun and his friends, like an amnesty, ran away with a smoke.

They are all students from the outside class.

The other students from the other classes also hurried back to their respective teaching houses, still trying to digest the shock of seeing this scene just now.

However, there is one thing that everyone agrees on -

Lin Beichen, the scum, was unexpectedly a little hard.

Next, whoever wants to trouble him and take revenge, it is best to weigh his own weight first.

Otherwise, Feng Lun, who steals chickens and rice, is a lesson from the past.

Lin Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no danger.

Temporarily cleared.

Speaking of which, I'm a little master now?

He looked back at Wang Zhong.

"You dog, where did you hide just now, and you dare to betray me......"

"Young master, don't be angry yet, I really went to buy you breakfast just now, and I was a little anxious to urinate halfway ......"

"Urgency? Do you believe that I will never make you pee?"

"Young master, calm down. ”

"I can't calm down. ”

"Young master, please ignore these very important details, hurry up to class, otherwise you will be late, and the teaching will trouble you, now it is not as good as in the past, you have no backer, those who are angry with you on weekdays are dead and alive, it is estimated that one of them is holding back enough energy to find a reason to get you." ”

"Damn, you, you wait for me. ”

The afterglow of Lin Beichen's eyes was indeed that he had already seen that the old teacher Ding Sanshi had already walked towards the teaching house.

So he had no choice but to let go of this obscene housekeeper who had escaped from the battle, and hurriedly strode towards the teaching house.

Yesterday I choked on this old teaching habit, and I must perform well today.

Like a rabbit with its tail on fire, he scurried into the classroom.

......

......

Academic Affairs Building, 2nd Floor.

The smile on Mu Xinyue's face slowly froze.

What's going on?

That scum actually defeated Feng Lun?

It seems to be swordsmanship.

But when did this scum's swordsmanship become so strong?

Almost instantly, he defeated Feng Lun, a third-level warrior.

A real spike.

To do this, wouldn't it take a third-level warrior peak cultivation to do it?

This scum is the pinnacle of a third-level samurai?

This realm, in the entire second grade, can also be regarded as a leader.

He, how did he do it?

Impossible.

A series of question marks popped up in Mu Xinyue's mind.

This made her mood very bad all of a sudden.

Very poor.

This waste, he actually has such a ability?

Abandoned by himself, shouldn't he be honestly and completely sunk, but waiting for the fate of death?

He even wanted to resist?

Unforgivable.

An inexplicable anger in Mu Xinyue's heart almost erupted uncontrollably.

"Sister Mu, are you okay?"

Guan Feidu saw that her expression was wrong, and asked out loud.

"Huh?" Mu Xinyue came back to her senses, realized that the time and place were wrong, and immediately suppressed all kinds of negative emotions in an instant, and the perfect goddess character of the civilian princess was maintained in an instant, turned around and smiled slightly, and said: "Of course it's okay, but I didn't expect that Lin Beichen had always hidden his strength, which surprised me a little." ”

Guan Feidu nodded and said, "I'm also surprised that Lin Beichen was able to cultivate the [Basic Swordsmanship Close Body Three Companies] taught by Ding Sanshi to such a proficient level, I think he is afraid that he has been practicing quietly in secret for several months." ”

"Hmm, senior is saying that what Lin Beichen just performed was the [Basic Sword Fitness Trifecta]?"

"Yes, these three-style combos are Ding Sanshi's signature teaching swordsmanship, although they are not yet in the category, they are the category of basic swordsmanship, but they have strong actual combat ability, even if they are second-level warriors, after mastering these three styles, they can burst out in an instant with combat power comparable to that of third-level warriors. ”

"I see. ”

"Why, hasn't Senior Sister Feimu cultivated the [Basic Sword Technique Close Body Triple Chain]?"

"It's not a secret, I'm too arrogant, when I listened to the class, I felt that these three styles of swordsmanship were too simple and rough, so I didn't take it to heart, and now I think about it, I really have no eyes, and I shouldn't have it. ”

"Mu Xuemei is so honest about her mistakes, it is really admirable. However, this [Basic Swordsmanship Close Body Three] is not unsolvable, I have a detailed explanation here, which not only records the cultivation experience and know-how of the [Basic Swordsmanship Close Body Three], but also records the art of cracking, if Mu Xuemei is interested, you can take it to understand. ”

"Ahh

"Hehe, Mu Xuemei has won the award, and she is so amazing that she doesn't dare to be it, it's a booklet that I compiled when I was bored in my spare time. ”

"Ah, really? Senior Guan is worthy of being a genius who can participate in the [Sun Battle] in the third grade, I really admire you too much, senior, if you have any cultivation problems in the future, can you ask the senior for advice?"

"Hehe, welcome. ”