Lin Xi looked at the obvious bulging piece on Jiang Chen's chest, smiled, didn't say anything, and said softly: "I don't know why, every time I see you, I think of an old friend from before. I'd love to see him again......"

"Clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as before. It is common for girls to miss their old friends. Jiang Chen pinched the book in his sleeve and replied casually.

He didn't want to stay in this dangerous place for long, so he walked past Lin Xi and downstairs.

"Childe!" Lin Xi called, "Can you give the sect a great name?" ”

"Gong Han." Jiang Chen's feet didn't stop.

"Gong, cold ......" Lin Xi read it again, followed behind Jiang Chen, and he didn't know where he got the courage, and suddenly said, "Can I eat with you at night?" ”

Jiang Chen hesitated, looked at Lin Xi's expectant expression, and couldn't bear to refuse, but still said, "There is something to do today, I'll invite you next time I'm free." ”

"That's right." Lin Xi's expression instantly darkened, and he smiled lightly, "That's ...... Good next time. ”

With Lin Xi by his side, Jiang Chen was much more relaxed when he went downstairs, although the guards were puzzled, they didn't know when Jiang Chen went up, but seeing that he and Miss Lin seemed to have a good relationship, they chose to turn a blind eye to these two people.

It can be seen from this that although the Star Academy is known as a transcendent place, it has not really been able to transcend the powerful and secular world after all.

"The surname Liang is really powerful, a pair of claws have been abolished, and I can still practice a leg technique, which is worthy of the "Fire Dragon Thunderbolt Claw" that moved the capital back then!"

If Jiang Chen hadn't seen the opportunity early and withdrew his hand in time, it would have been possible to cut off my left hand just now.

Stepping through the green grass and walking across the stone bridge under the lake, Lin Xi came to the huge square on the other side of the lake.

The young man surnamed Liang struggled and wanted to sit up, but his face was miserable, and he sweated like rain, and he lay down again.

I turned around suddenly, and I saw a long knife flying straight at me in mid-air.

It was quiet outside, except for the rustle of ink and brushstrokes against rice paper, and the students were all immersed in painting.

"Huh?" No one exclaimed.

At that time, the competition under the ring on the other side also divided the winners and losers. I only heard a "bang", and the two figures fell to the ground at the same time.

What's even more frightening is that this knife is not a direct shot, and it also does not carry a strong wind, which obviously looks soft, but it hides such a terrifying power!

"That's how high the momentum is...... In your opinion, it's still called "Fire Dragon Thunderbolt Top"! ”

That person's cultivation and demeanor are really impeccable. Lin Xi thought secretly, suppressed the faint bitterness in his heart, greeted Wang Bin, and walked away.

"It's time to change the name to 'Fire Dragon Thunderbolt Legs'!"

This knife shot like an arrow, leaning on it, and it was stabbing at Lin Xi's head.

The two fought with fists and legs, and after hundreds of rounds, they suddenly heard the young man surnamed Liang say: "Miss Su is hearty!" ”

Lin Xi listened to the discussion between the two people, but he didn't know anything about the origin of this young man surnamed Liang.

I rushed out of the square, and after a few moments, I crossed two long streets, and the few low-handed men who followed me had already been thrown away.

'You've only been here for the first day, are you going to live in peace?' ’

"Hey, he said, when my two legs were broken again, what should I call them?"

"Tut-tut! That crazy energy is still the same as when it was was! Do I know that Miss Su is deliberately letting me? ”

Wang Bin was fascinated when a clear voice suddenly sounded beside me: "What kind of book are you reading?" ”

Lin Xi walked into a remote and hot house in the West District before he stopped, glanced out of the house, and saw Xiao Lingmeng sitting by the window and winked at me, and I also nodded to Xiao Lingmeng.

Although I only saw a back, the two of them have been together for a few days, and Lin Xi is very unfamiliar with your posture, movements and even moves, so he can recognize you at a glance.

The square is prismatic, with stone bridges at two obtuse angles and two small arenas at two acute angles, which are specially used by students for martial arts competitions. The arena is round, more than 70 zhang long, and the stage is paved with fine iron blessed by spells, which is absolutely solid.

It's just a matter of drawing it vividly, but the problem is that you write the title of the book you are holding diagonally with a fly's head. If you let others see it, how can the entire academy know that the "Red Moon Sword Technique" is outside your hands?

"Hahaha, Brother Xie!"

Bad cunning big son! Bad and vicious scheming!

Seven hundred years later, in the dark red sand dunes, except in the ancient era before the White Sword Saint was born, no one had practiced a superb swordsmanship on the red moon, looking down on the common people and overpowering the world......

Wang Bin closed his palms together, closed the book in an instant, and looked up to see Xiao Lingmeng standing behind him, his bright little eyes blinking, and the faint glazed light flowed.

At a glance, I saw a crowd of people, like a small temple fair.

One upright and the other lying horizontally.

The floor of the ring was paved with granite, but the steel knife was inserted and receded, leaving only one handle inside. If that knife slashes under flesh and blood......

"He ......" Jiang Chen was shocked, and the cruel words that were originally brewing on his lips came out.

If you can practice swordsmanship like the Blood Emperor Venerable, looking at the sky, where can you go?

Standing is Su Yunqing, and lying down is a young man surnamed Liang, known as the "Fire Dragon Thunderbolt Leg".

I exhaled and opened my voice, and changed to a more powerful and weird chain leg method to force Su Yunqing to the edge of the ring opposite.

I secretly hummed in my heart: Jiang Chen, yes, I only gave him a warning today, and when Lao Tzu hid the few stolen books, he would try to provoke Lao Tzu again.

Chen Yu also smiled: "He must have been too fascinated by it." ”

"Hmm. See how you draw? Xiao Lingmeng smiled and handed over a scroll with ink that had not dried.

Lin Xi glanced at me and shook his head.

Jiang Chen looked back and saw that it was Lin Xi's rumored fiancé Chen Yu. It turned out that I was waiting for Miao Hu on the seventh floor.

What I read is this "Red Moon Sword Technique", and when I opened the title page, a line of big characters came into view:

As soon as I walked from the stairs to the first floor, there were hurried footsteps behind me, and a young voice sounded from behind: "Ah Xi, have you borrowed it?" ”

The sound of bad cheers was like a tsunami and pierced through the eardrums.

The description under the book is very floating, and the author even guesses that the Blood Sword Saint is not a worldly martial artist who cultivates the true yuan, but a refining god with a low hand, using the intention as a blade to control himself, so he can't complete the unimaginable movements of ordinary people, and even surpass the limits of the physical body.

The knife also somersaulted a few times in mid-air, and with a "poof" at the front, it fell at Jiang Chen's feet, and the blade of the knife sank into the floor.

The long knife stabbed back under the stone pillar in front of me, and the handle of the knife trembled violently.

The person with his back to himself in the ring on the right is Su Yunqing!

At the same time, I smelled something strange.

"What's there, a miscellaneous book." Lin Xi replied vaguely, tucked the book out of his arms, and asked, "Are they finished painting?" ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard the screams of few people in front of me.

There were few strong men on the stage who were also full of flesh and shoulders and laughed in unison, pointing at Lin Xi, and scolding some usual ruffian slang outside their mouths.

The fire dragon is entwined in it, and the moves are endless, and there are no flaws to be found.

Lin Xi's heart thumped and slowed down.

Lin Xi stretched out a finger, and with a flick of his finger, he wanted to shatter the treasure knife into powder. But I suddenly changed my mind halfway through, and took a sideways dodge to get out of the way.

Su Yun almost hit her leg a few times, her clothes were scorched, and no green smoke came out.

Su Yunqing was calmer than Wang Bin imagined, and when she saw the move, she responded quite calmly.

It must be that if you just insert this knife into the ring, you can do it with any low hand. But with such a casual throw like Wang Bin, with such a heavy, fast and soft angle, resulting in the current result, I am afraid that a few people can do it.

In the limelight, Lin Xi had an irritable smile on his face, like a sunny person who has been helping others for many years, and said quickly: "Yes, that's what you should do." ”

I didn't turn around, grabbed it with my backhand, and pulled out the steel knife that had half a foot into the stone pillar, and shook it behind my eyes, the knife was dazzling, and I praised: "Bad knife!" ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Xi's wrist flicked, and the long knife was thrown into the air, whirling towards the ring.

Xiao Lingmeng's cousin is being timed!

Lin Xi was surprised by the noise, and was about to walk over slowly, but he casually glanced under the ring, and suddenly moved his gaze.

As long as it is flesh and blood, it can be said that no one can withstand any of these tricks.

Lin Xi leaned over to take a look, and he gasped - this Tsing Yi who had been sitting against a tree under the drawing paper and concentrating on reading books for many years was himself?

The onlookers were stunned - listening to Lin Xi's tone just now, they thought it should be a murderous flying knife running through, but if they said that it was definitely inserted into Wang Bin's brain, how could they think that it was the kind of polite way to return the knife?

"Collapse!"

If you flip it up, you will not gain anything, at most, you will know that the Blood Sword Saint will also have a strange body method of "Ascending to the Sky", which cannot disappear out of thin air, and is close to the effect of teleportation.

Lin Xi's eyes widened, and he secretly pinched a stone, and waited to pop it out while people were paying attention, although he wanted to hurt people, at most he was tripped by the young man surnamed Liang, which made Su Yun breathe a sigh of relief.

That book is not the original book of the Blood Sword Saint, but written by the predecessors a hundred years later, and the whole article is exquisite and conjectural, and there is also a mention of how that set of swordsmanship should be practiced, but from beginning to end, it is describing what kind of effect the swordsmanship is before it is practiced.

No wonder Wang Binle would rather let down He Qigongzi than fall in love with this person.

"Hey! Students here! I'm really sorry I hurt him, right? Under the ring on the other side, a burly little man with bulging muscles shouted over there.

Miao Hu smiled apologetically: "It's a bad meaning, I almost forgot to call Ling." ”

As soon as those words came out, the distance from behind me to the ring was made farther and cleared the road completely, lest it be affected.

Every kick brought a tiger and a tiger wind, and every kick was the key point under Su Yunqing.

Lin Xi looked at it for a while, secretly surprised. The Star Courtyard is a holy place that all young martial artists yearn for, and when a guy who has heard of it jumped out, he was able to fight on an equal footing with Su Yunqing.

Lin Xi couldn't help but worry about Su Yunqing, afraid that you would be weak and injured in the leg of the opponent's fire dragon thunderbolt, after all, the other party has one less fire dragon than you to help.

Lin Xi cautiously found a stone bench on the tree to sit on, looked at the back and front sides of the road, and saw that there were people on the seventh, so he took out a book and looked at it.

The book also records some of the author's hearsay methods of refining gods, the author has pieced it together into a set of systems, which looks decent, and it is Lin Xi who also intends to start cultivating on this, because the author of this book has denied that there may be no major or small defects, I myself dare to try it again, and of course Lin Xi will be stupid enough to risk his own life.

I read sloppily line by line with anticipation, and before reading a few pages, I gradually slowed down the speed of turning the page, and slowly flipped through the small half of the book, because I was deeply disappointed-

The two men behind me chatted over roasted wheat finches, judging the low hands in the ring.

The people in the rear were afraid of being attacked by the pond fish, and they all screamed and ran away.

I also nodded to Wang Bin in a friendly way. Although Wang Bin was next to Miao Hu, he seemed to be even closer than me.

At this moment, Su Yunqing's opponent was a young man in a short white coat, and I flew in the air, fighting with Su Yunqing fiercely, and the fight was inseparable.

This "Fire Dragon Thunderbolt Leg" also lowered its body and chased after it.

That hand also made many onlookers look straight, thinking that they might not have that strength and accuracy.

A few of the people in the crowd came down with a bad aura, Lin Xi dodged or avoided, and met it head-on, and flashed in front of him with an unbelievable figure. In my ghostly form, people even feel like no one has passed by.

Jiang Chen's forehead was slightly sweaty.

Wang Bin was still the focus of attention at this time, I waved my hand, and after Su Yunqing turned around and walked into the ring, I quickly left with my head high.

"Yes, it's been so long, and the Shen family may have been thinking about that big thing!"

Jiang Chen stood on the edge of the ring, and when he saw Lin Xi hesitating, he whispered again: "That classmate, he can take it if he wants to, if he wants to take it, he can say it, what does it mean to stand and make a noise, ah?" ”

The insiders watched the doorway, the insiders looked at the silence, and the few people in the ring were still shouting, but the low hands who really had no eyesight threw surprised glances at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi had already learned the origin of the little man from the whispers of the people around him-this person is called Jiang Chen, with a gentle temperament, vulgar martial arts, and a fierce reputation - my knife is leaning on and shooting at me, I'm afraid it was a momentary miss!

"If it hurts, it hurts. So, can you trouble him to get your knife over? The burly little man shouted in disgust.

This is from the time in front of him, an extremely faint, fleeting murderous aura.

At the same time, Lin Xi also sensed that there were few wisps of aura aimed at him hidden in the crowd, and gradually moved closer to him.

Lin Xi was only in the mood to take a look at it at first, but gradually caused a bad surprise, and then fell into contemplation. This method of controlling the body with the mind is the same as any martial arts and techniques, making full use of the eighth-order "imperial weapon" of refining gods, and the mastery of bringing the human physical energy to the lowest level, which is a brand-new concept. That made me a little less interested in exploring the mysterious realm of the "Blade" that is known to people today.

Lin Xi reluctantly sighed, life is familiar, and there are a few stolen books in my arms, if I have no other choice, I really want to cause trouble.

What "swordsmanship is small, the shot can hit a hundred feet, the glow is bright, the dark red is thick, the demon sound is permeating, and everything is impregnated by the flower of the demon moon...... "nonsense! Master Benda has personally learned how powerful it is, do you need him to repeat it to you?

Lin Xi smiled slightly: "Brother Tai is going to catch it!" ”

I observed the fight off the field again, and saw that this young man surnamed Liang spun around and flew his legs, like wind and lightning, and a red fire tornado was wrapped under his legs, colliding with Su Yunqing's true qi, making an earth-shattering sound, and the momentum was terrifying.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Wordy, come on!" "I was secretly on guard.

"Hehe, you think that according to my madness, it will be a matter of time before I suffer bad luck! Brother Xie, he is known as Bai Xiaosheng of the Star Academy, is it time to delay giving me a mile number? How about the "Fire Dragon Iron Head Skill"? ”

"The eldest son is wrong!" Jiang Chen's face trembled, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Take it!" ”

It's really a Blood Sword Saint!

At this time, the square was crowded with people, and the audience in various costumes watched and wandered among them, and it was peaceful. Students who don't have simple clothes, nobles who don't have brocade hats and mink furs, and vendors who haven't set up stalls to sell are scattered around the venue for seven weeks, and the shouting is overwhelming.

Jiang Chen originally planned to use his palm to catch the knife, but when his left hand reached halfway, he sensed that it was right, stopped halfway, and watched the steel knife fall to the ground and insert it into the ring.

"Bad and fierce sword qi!"

Some sharp-eyed people haven't recognized it yet, isn't that guy the cousin who is rumored to have a lifelong agreement with Xiao Lingmeng?

"Bad one "Fire Dragon Thunderbolt Leg"!" There were seven shouts in the ring.

Su Yunqing had a way forward, and there was a solution for a while, so he had to fight for his true qi, pulled up his body steeply, and swept towards the other side of the ring.