The young man who appeared in front of Zhang Guangmu had red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and bright clothes.

What particularly impressed people were the dark purple eyes that showed in the sunlight.

This boy who looks thirteen or fourteen years old is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

But it's very strange, he obviously looks arrogant, but his temperament is simple, giving people the feeling that he is dressed as a prince and a son of a poor family, and his empty-eyed style is also like a disguised mask.

In short, this is a rich imp from a famous family, with very poor acting skills, and is not good at disguising himself.

Black hair is normal, dark purple eyes are less common.

Even in the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", only many top swordsmen and their descendants will have such unusual physical characteristics.

Zhang Guangmu thought about it for a while, and he was eighty or ninety percent sure of confirming the identity of this young man.

Just like Bai Yue, Golden Neck, and Bai Mu, as intelligent beings, they often cooperate with Zhang Guangmu.

The code name of the little ghost in front of him is called [Purple Pupil], and he often cooperates with Lin Dian in various subconscious movie worlds.

The vast majority of people in this world know a piece of information: the second son of [Demon Emperor Sword Lin Dark] happens to be thirteen years old this year.

Lin Zitong strolled through the park, almost writing unhappiness and worry on her face: "Damn! How the hell can you catch up with that guy! I've tried hard enough! ”

Compared to his radiant brother, his kendo talent was obviously much worse, and no matter how hard he trained, he would never be able to keep up with his brother's pace.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Zitong actually knew very well in his heart that in a few years, I am afraid that he would not even be able to see his brother's back.

In addition, he was always ignored by his father and never became the pride of the other party, which made Lin Zitong extremely depressed.

He always had the feeling that everyone agreed with him but didn't say it publicly......

The self who failed to inherit the man's talent does not seem to be worthy of being the other party's son.

Lin Zitong, who was already irritable, suddenly noticed that on the park bench, a pale young man with a somewhat sloppy but handsome face was staring at him, as if he had been watching for a long time.

Lin Zitong, who was uncomfortable, originally planned to walk this way quickly, but he suddenly felt that this evasive behavior was too cowardly, and he couldn't help but turn his face sideways, stared at the strange young man viciously, and said, "See what I do?" ”

He was a little suspicious that this man was sent by his father to protect and spy on him.

But here's the problem......

The other party didn't even wear a spirit sword, so what qualifications did he have to protect himself?

It's about thinking too much.

The corners of Zhang Guangmu's lips rose, outlining a playful smile: "You look a bit like an old acquaintance of mine." ”

The moment he heard this, Lin Zitong realized that he might have encountered an immortal jump.

He reached out his right hand irritably.

Just listening to the sound of "Qiang", the spirit sword behind him automatically popped out and fell quietly in Lin Zitong's hand: "If you don't want to die, stay away from me!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Zitong tried hard to recall his actual combat and killing experience, wanting to scare away this stranger with murderous aura.

He did have a murderous aura.

It's a pity that it is of little use to Zhang Guangmu.

Although Zhang Guangmu's face was as pale as before, just raising his eyebrows lightly gave people a calm feeling: "Oh? Dare to talk to me Zhang Guangmu like this, you are still the first! ”

"Little ghost, I appreciate your courage, and it's not some old bones with a dead face and a stranger's family."

"It's a pity that I'm a waste person now, and I can't move."

He waved his hand and said leisurely: "Since you don't want to see my face, then you can leave here by yourself." ”

This style combined with [Acting 6] is indeed quite bluffing.

But Lin Zitong's voice made him quickly strengthen his belief.

[This guy must be a liar!] 】

[Don't be entangled with him here!] I'm going back to sword practice! 】

[I want to surpass Lin Chiyan and prove that I am the best heir of the Demon Emperor Sword! ] 】

Lin Zitong stared at Zhang Guangmu, sneered, and sneered: "I'm not a fledgling naïve teenager, do you think you can trick me?" ”

Although Lin Zitong is still young, he has already forged his identity and fought many times in the secondary league.

Many well-known young handsome people can only open up with him.

Lin Zitong, who has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, how could he be deceived by such a liar?

With a twist on his mind, he concluded in a deep voice: "If you want to pretend to be an old-timer with extremely high kendo attainments, you must at least get yourself a white beard first." ”

Zhang Guangmu's demeanor was leisurely, not at all like a liar who had been exposed to lies, looking at Lin Zitong's eyes, it was a bit like looking at a junior who thought he was smart.

"Self-righteous."

Before Lin Zitong couldn't hold back his anger and burst out, Zhang Guangmu smiled and said in a quiet tone: "The more I look at you, the more I feel that you are like that 'magic sword'......"

Hearing this, Lin Zitong immediately jumped and immediately distanced herself from Zhang Guangmu.

He frowned and looked Zhang Guangmu up and down.

With the help of the spirit sword in his hand, Lin Zitong's eyes flashed with a faint purple glow.

After looking Zhang Guangmu up and down for a while, he found that this guy really didn't talk nonsense.

Looking at his physical state, it is clear that he is a paralyzed waste!

Moreover, there is still a powerful and pure spirit sword power left in Zhang Guangmu's spine, which is constantly destroying his vitality.

Lin Zitong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Skee...... It's miserable! ”

Such a person is afraid that he will be a waste in this life and will never be able to stand up again!

Even the most powerful divine doctor on this planet, the [Rejuvenation Sword], couldn't cure his disability!

So......

How could he laugh at such a miserable situation?

If you fall into the other person's situation......

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Zitong suddenly had goosebumps.

It is said that "human satisfaction is built on the miserable lives of other people", he did not believe it before, but now he thinks that this is simply the truth!

thought that his life was depressed enough, but now compared with Zhang Guangmu, Lin Zitong immediately felt that he was born with a golden key and grew up in a honey pot.

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In terms of strength, Lin Zitong was obviously able to kill this Zhang Guangmu with one sword, but he felt that this person's image seemed to be much taller than before.

Standing in front of Zhang Guangmu like this, Lin Zitong, who was somewhat unconfident, wavered.

Perhaps, he is really some incognito outsider?

It's just that Zhang Guangmu, who has strong strength, has always been relatively low-key and introverted, and he hates the feeling of being in the limelight, so he is not famous?

Even thinking so, Lin Zitong still had some doubts, thinking that Zhang Guangmu had too many doubts and was not trustworthy.

He didn't know that in front of the old rivers and lakes who were good at playing with people's hearts, his immature experience was useless, and once he was shaken, he would step into it, and his feet would be deep in the mud, unable to extricate himself.

As soon as Zhang Guangmu saw the young man's expression, he knew that he had taken the bait.

He immediately made a decision and said, "I can teach you a few tricks, but I don't have a sword in my hand. ”

"Twigs, pieces of iron, spirit swords."

"Just lend me something that you can use as a sword."

Zhang Guangmu spoke casually, looking like he had seen through the red dust.

Lin Zitong bit her lower lip, hesitated, and was in a dilemma.

He noticed Zhang Guangmu's thoughtful eyes.

Such a firm and sharp look is like a domineering sword, piercing people's hearts through the eyes!

After staring at Zhang Guangmu for a moment, Lin Zitong unconsciously remembered the little story of the golden axe, silver axe and iron axe in "The Fable of the River God".

The current scene is almost like a fable shining into reality!

Great Wisdom Lin Zitong's thoughts flickered endlessly in his mind like lightning and flint.

He guessed that if he really gave Zhang Guangmu a small branch or an iron piece, the other party might teach two sets of ordinary sword moves at random to fool him.

If you lend the spirit sword to the other party, you may be able to exchange it for a set of peerless swordsmanship that has never been circulated on the market!

Just looking at the appearance, it doesn't look like an ordinary disabled youth......

The remnants of the Pure Sword Yuan Force in the opponent's spine ......

Piercing eyes like a sword......

Lin Zitong's thoughts were confused.

The guy who calls himself "Zhang Guangmu" may be a liar!

But there is something unusual about him......

No matter!

Bet on this one!

The desire to prove himself in the depths of his heart made the rebellious young man Lin Zitong grit his teeth and handed his own spirit sword to Zhang Guangmu.

This is actually a test set by Lin Zitong.

As we all know, the spirit sword chooses its master!

The high degree of fit caused by individual differences in various attributes is another matter.

The more powerful the spirit sword, the more difficult it is to be used by humans!

If Zhang Guangmu can't control this sword, it means that he is just a liar who talks big.

If that's the case, Lin Zitong will immediately take the sword back, and then capture this liar and send him to the police station, so that he can enjoy the taste of prison food!

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It's done! (?▽?)！

Brother and sister cute, see you tomorrow!