Chapter Twenty-Eight: The End
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The golden sword vision behind him seemed to have exhausted its energy in Fang Cai's slash, not only did the vision disappear immediately, but even the Zhou Tianqiao acupoint with the explosive rebellion in his body also calmed down, and re-hid in the depths of flesh and blood.
So at this time, Lin Sen didn't have any other abnormalities except for the residual soreness all over his body, but just sighed at Li Liang, who fell to the ground in front of him, and turned around and walked off the high platform.
"Master!" Wei Li greeted him first, his excited expression and adoring eyes were unconcealed, and he said loudly: "Disciple, congratulations to Master on killing a strong enemy!"
"It's not bad, it's a bit of a sect master. Nezha jumped down from the chair and said, "The master's face didn't let you smash it." β
Lin Sen smiled, patted his apprentice's head, nodded to Nezha, and then turned his head to look to the side, and saw that Sun Ting had also gotten up from the chair and was looking at it with a smile on his face.
"Sect Master Lin, you're showing off your might. Sun Ting said with a smile: "I thought that the situation was not good, and I was anxious to discuss with Chen Junhou how to help, but I didn't expect you to reverse the decline in the blink of an eye-hehe, Sun someone's move is destined to be laughable and generous!"
Lin Sen was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes were narrowly light: "You don't need to say polite words to this extent, it's just self-deprecation! He was wondering, when he heard a cold snort on his side, he immediately reacted, knowing that Nezha must have said something, so he could only say immediately: "Nezha, he is still young, and his words are inappropriate, please forgive Master Sun." β
I have to say that Nezha's appearance is placed here, which is very conducive to finding a reason, at least Sun Ting doesn't seem to have the slightest concern, and waved his hand again and again at the moment: "Sect Master Lin is too worried, although Sun has no ability to ask himself, but he is not a person who cares, not to mention that this matter is my fault?"
After that, Sun Ting blinked his eyes and made a tacit expression.
Lin Sen was stunned, and after staring at him for a moment, the two of them laughed in unison.
After laughing, Lin Sen shifted his gaze and looked at Chen Junhou, who he saw for the first time today.
At this time, Chen Junhou's expression was cold and vigilant, facing Lin Sen's gaze, his cheeks twitched, and after a little hesitation, he took the initiative to get up, clasped his fists and said: "Sect Lin's cultivation is amazing, and this official admires it." β
Lin Sen raised his eyebrows and returned the salute with a fist: "Lord Chen has won the award." β
Chen Junhou was silent, and after looking at Lin Sen seriously for a moment, he turned to Sun Ting and said, "Lord Sun, the competition is over, if there is nothing to do, I will return to the camp." β
Sun Ting narrowed his eyes, and said with a slight sigh: "Okay, Lord Chen will arrange it himself." β
Chen Junhou nodded, and without hesitation, he said to Wuhou, who was always on the side: "Follow me back to the camp." With that, he re-boarded the carriage and led the Wuhou procession to leave quickly.
Lin Sen watched Chen Junhou's back disappear, and smiled in his heart: This Chen Junhou must not have been able to sleep well in the next few days.
Lin Sen asked himself, although he didn't read countless people, he was still a little confident in his gaze, this Chen Junhou looked like a typical simple-minded soldier. At the beginning, he relied on his self-cultivation identity and did not pay attention to his love and ignorance, but now that he has shown extraordinary combat power, he immediately changed his attitude, both attaching importance and vigilance, thinking about 'what should I do if you are an enemy'......
"If I were an enemy, this guy would probably have to rely on Wuhou to line up!"
Lin Sen saw clearly, this Chen Junhou only had a middle-grade martial artist cultivation, and most of them were slightly inferior to Yan Song and Wu Kai, even if there were any powerful means, but whether it was facing Li Liang, who was a mixed-race descendant, or himself who had condensed the golden sword martial arts vision just now, he was definitely not an opponent - if a mixed-race descendant could deal with any guy, how could he have such a big name?
"It's just that this guy doesn't know that this problem doesn't exist anymore - Li Liang is dead, and I just used up the Ascending Talisman, unless the system gives some special treasure rewards, at most I can only hold on to a mid-grade martial artist - so this guy is worrying about it for nothing!"
However, of course, Lin Sen would not tell anyone else about this kind of thing, but he laughed twice in his heart because of Chen Junhou's appearance, and said with a straight face: "Master Sun, I have consumed too much, so I won't stay here." After that, I'll invite you to eat, and I'll go back to rest. β
Sun Ting smiled and said, "Sect Master Lin, don't worry, I'll leave it to me here." β
Lin Sen nodded, said goodbye to Sun Ting, and then led Nezha Weili out.
When passing by the periphery, those rich and noble people were like goats patrolled by tigers, and they bent down in an instant, bowed and bowed, anyway, they saluted respectfully, not to mention talking, even gasping for breath without making a loud noise.
Lin Sen was speechless: Can I stop my child's night crying? I can only speed up my pace and leave quickly.
It's just that when he finally left this square completely, he glanced back and saw Sun Ting standing on the high platform to preach something, and the rich people in the audience were quietly bowing their heads and listening.
As for the disciples of the Great Rimen, they knelt down one by one and surrounded the body of Li Liang, who had been carried down by the officials, their faces collapsed, their expressions panicked, as if the sky had fallen, and there were even some who looked sluggish like fools.
At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in Lin Sen's heart: One day, will Tongtian Sect also end up like this?
Inexplicably, he was stunned, and a chill rose up his spine.
"Master, is there something wrong?"
Wei Li's voice came, and Lin Sen raised his eyes, and saw that not only his own disciples were looking at him suspiciously, but Nezha was also looking impatiently.
Then he remembered Wei Mu, Little Molly, as well as Daji and Nie Xiaoqian, who were still in the valley of Qingniu Mountain.
Then the chill vanished.
He smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go." β
With that, he stepped forward again. Wei Li and Nezha did not doubt that they had him, and they also followed again.
Unbeknownst to them, a loud voice was roaring in the heart of the leader in front of them.
Tongtian Sect will not come this far! I will not allow it! Absolutely not allow it!
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After returning to the inn, Lin Sen arranged Wei Li and Nezha to their respective rooms in the name of pranayama, and avoided the loaches who came to congratulate them with joy, and stayed alone in the room by himself, clicking on the system interface.
[Dear player, congratulations on winning the decisive battle with the rival sect master, the final result of the sect battle is determined to be the victory of Tongtian Sect, and you will get a loot package, please pay attention to check!]
[Dear player, congratulations on winning the contest under the attention of the public, in order to reward your victory, a property will be randomly selected as a reward on the losing side!]
γReward Draw Begins...... Drawing ...... The draw is over!Congratulations on getting a private secret box!γ
These three system messages were all sent by the system after defeating Li Liang, and the first Lin Sen did not mean it, which was expected, but it was strange that the latter two messages.
"Strange, can you still get loot if you win a fight?"
In fact, if you think about it, this kind of thing is similar to PK, not to mention that this is much more ruthless than PK - this is really killing people!
"Then why didn't you get the spoils after winning Fu Biao when you were in Baishui County?"
Lin Sen couldn't understand it, so he could only reluctantly attribute it to Fu Biao's low rank, and the audience at that time did not have officials such as the prefect and the military marquis to testify.
"Anyway, it's a good thing to have a harvest, so why hesitate, let's see what it is. β
According to the experience of defeating Fuhumen, the loot package has a lot of content, and it can only be disposed of by returning to Tongtian Sect, and this private secret box is not so particular, Lin Sen clicked on the system interface to receive it at the moment, and a wooden box appeared in front of him.
It's a small, about the size of A4 paper, about a finger thick, and overall not very large. Its appearance is simple and plain, neither inlaid with gold nor silver, it is a very ordinary mahogany box.
When I removed the lid of the wooden box, I saw a book and a small stick-like trinket, the length of my middle finger, lying flat in it. It's just that, like the inconspicuousness of the box, the book has no name, and the trinkets appear to be some kind of wooden work, which at first glance is very inconspicuous.
"What does that mean, that's in the box?"
Lin Sen stretched out his hand in confusion, picked up the thin book, opened it casually and looked at it twice, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"It's this thing, no wonder it fits in a secret box!" (To be continued.) )