Chapter 57: Slashing the Iron Sword

"Sister Jingxiang, don't worry, a cunning guy like him won't suffer anywhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info "Qin Ke'er was still slandering Lynch for being naΓ―ve just now, and now she spoke for him again.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of allies in the Lin family. Lynch also smiled and rubbed the little police flower's tightly knit eyebrows, as if to smooth it out.

"What are you doing, I'm not a child. The little police officer blushed and shy away from Lynch's hand, but immediately made Lynch happy again, "Yes, I almost forgot that Lynch is also a bloodliner, and you must be very valued when you return to the Lin family, and you will not be excluded casually." ”

Lynch's heart moved, and he looked down at the bright big eyes of the little policeman, and there was only pure happiness for his friend in his deep eyes, and he couldn't find a little jealousy, or negative emotions of self-pity, even if he knew that among the three people present, she was the only one who was not a bloodliner.

"Is Miao Yin Jia Blue Roll still practicing lately?" Lynch asked in a rare and serious manner,

"I've been practicing, and I've been feeling a lot better lately than before. The little policeman didn't know why, and replied excitedly.

The little girl on the side also raised her hand as if showing off: "Bao Ni has also been practicing." ”

It's as if something interesting is being excluded by itself.

Looking at the excited appearance of the big and the small, Qin Ke'er narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of murder in her sweet voice: "What are you talking about, why don't I know?"

I also have what others have, this is a woman's nature. Lynch knew that what he was going to do at this moment was actually quite simple.

"That's a special technique I taught the little girl, so you can practice it together. ”

Qin Ke'er and Lynch looked at each other, and then arrogantly raised their delicate little chin: "I'm not interested in knowing." ”

...... When you say you're not interested, can you not turn the corners of your mouth up?

It's a new day.

Lynch got up early today and stood in front of the mirror meticulously taking care of his outfits. Frowning and thinking for a while, he took out a sword from a hidden closet and put it on his body, turned left and right and looked at it for a long time before nodding with satisfaction.

This sword is one of the most precious trophies ever obtained from the Squirrel, a weapon-grade iron sword. It is also a sharp weapon level, and the value of the iron sword is much greater than that of a double-edged sword. After all, compared to the double-edged knife that can only be stabbed in close quarters, the iron sword is the main battle weapon that can fight head-to-head with people, and the market demand is huge.

And the reason why Lynch has always put this iron sword on the shelf, and didn't bring it with him when he raided Blood and Sand last time, is very simple-

Lin Fenglei in later generations, the best weapon is actually a knife.

Unfortunately, none of the Squirrel's treasured weapon-grade weapons were knives. So Lynch relented and chose this most valuable iron sword, which somewhat made up for the serious psychological damage he suffered when his hopes were disappointed.

Lynch still remembers the look on Gilly's face when he heard his reason, as if he was constipated. Of course, in the end, Jili still nodded "happily" and agreed to Lynch's distribution, and praised Lynch for doing things fairer than his golden finger.

It was really painful and pleasant, and Lynch swore that every word he said was true.

So Lynch now often thinks that Lin Fenglei's way of doing things is worth learning, which is really pleasant.

Whether it's for others or for yourself, it's very happy.

This time, Lynch suddenly brought the iron sword again, naturally he didn't go to fight with others. When it comes to fighting, Lynch still trusts the double-edged knife in his sleeve more, but when it comes to improving the style and showing off the grade, of course, this gorgeous and atmospheric iron chopping sword is more suitable.

Today will be the first time that Lynch has appeared in front of everyone in the Lin family.

The Lin family is all funny, and if they don't shock them when they meet for the first time, they don't know how much trouble they will have in the future.

And a bloodline person who is less than seventeen years old, with a sharp weapon-level long sword, has a good display of both future potential and current ability, which must be enough to leave a deep impression on them.

At the same time, I can also show Lynch's position, don't think that I am some poor boy who has never seen the world, crying and shouting and coming back to hug my thighs. On the contrary, I am very popular outside, and I have sharp weapons or something casually, and if I want to recruit peace, I have to spend a lot of money.

It is no exaggeration to say that a sharp weapon-level iron sword has such a wind-pulling effect.

Don't look at Lynch's sharp weapons left and right in a few days, thinking that sharp weapons-level weapons are very proliferated. In fact, on the contrary, for the vast majority of martial arts cultivators and bloodline practitioners, sharp weapons are the only status symbol they can fight for.

As for the treasure weapon of a higher grade, it is the forbidden body of high-level bloodline people and martial arts powerhouses above Martial Venerable, and it is not something they are qualified to worry about.

Therefore, Lynch was able to get a weapon-level long sword suitable for himself in such a short period of time after the bloodline awakened, completely without relying on the strength of the family, which was enough to blind the eyes of his peers in the family, and also proved his ability quite high-profile.

Lynch wasn't really good at using a sword, so he could only use it as an ornament?

Yes, that's true, but as long as Lynch doesn't say it, who knows?

Please let me be quiet today. Lynch looked at the mirror and made a standard smile that showed eight teeth.

At half past eight, Lynch went out on time, and Zhou Qing, the man in black yesterday, waited outside early. As soon as he saw Lynch going out, he trotted all the way to escort Lynch to the back seat.

Along the way, Zhou Qing drove in a regular manner and didn't dare to say much, and Lynch kept holding his chin and looked out the car window in deep thought. It wasn't until he arrived at the parking lot of the Jinfeng Building of the Lin family's headquarters that Lynch said the first sentence of the day to Zhou Qing before getting out of the car:

"Your driving skills are good, quite steady, so you can be my driver later." ”

Like last time, Lynch finished talking to himself, no matter what Zhou Qing thought, he got out of the car handsomely, sorted out his clothes, and turned his head to change his tone:

"Why don't you hurry up and show me the way, who knows where those uncles are waiting to see me." ”

...... With this moody dog temper, I dare to be sure that he must be the young master of the Lao Lin family.

Zhou Qing wanted to cry and get out of the car without tears, and he didn't dare to say that when he entered the building, naturally someone was waiting to guide him, so he honestly walked in front of Lynch and prepared to lead the way.

"Back on, I'm not used to having people standing in front of me. ”

Lynch angrily asked Zhou Qing to step back, and then walked in front with one hand beating and flying brightly, so he didn't have anything to say that he didn't know the way.

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