Chapter Twenty-Eight: Something to Do Tonight?

Hearing the shouts of the teacher, Lin Han beckoned to Xia Yumeng in front of him.

Turn around, take one step, and then suddenly exert force with your right foot.

jumped directly into the ring.

Looking at his opponent, Lin Han's eyes lit up.

"It's a beautiful sight. ”

The girl in front of her was wearing a blue robe, tied up a high ponytail, her eyes were clear, and a dragon-patterned sword hung from her waist.

Heroic and classical temperament appeared on her body at the same time, and it seemed that she was bigger than a little peacock.

Lin Han thought so, and suddenly remembered the scene in the novel.

Shook his head violently, how could Young Master Ben be easily confused by a female **!

It's not okay to drag the family, how to play happily.

Xia Yuqing frowned slightly when she saw Lin Han's appearance at the beginning.

Sure enough, it's still a gentleman.

But Lin Han's violent shaking of his head, and the dark and clear eyes after that.

She was slightly surprised.

"This gentleman is a bit interesting, no wonder it can attract my sister's attention. ”

"Third class, Lin Han. ”

"One class, Xia Yuqing. ”

The two briefly introduced each other, and the competition began.

When Xia Yuqing heard this, her eyes showed a cold glow.

The green and white arm quickly drew the long sword at his waist.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, as if it had pierced the air.

Shout!

Lin Han saw a blinding sword light attack in front of him, and his expression was solemn.

Although she is a young lady, we will not keep our hands.

Tread, step, step.

The double ** fork, without using his body, retreated to dodge this sword.

Xia Yuqing saw Lin Han retreat, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

Immediately with a coquettish shout, Xiu Bai's long legs stepped forward, and his wrist shook slightly.

Woohoo.

Several sharp sword lights followed Lin Han closely.

Mortal-level advanced martial art [Flying Snow Step]!

Mortal-level advanced martial arts [Thirteen Swords]!

The students watching the battle in the audience were surprised, they didn't expect this delicate young lady to be so powerful.

In one breath, he performed both body and sword techniques, and was very proficient.

The audience's eyes were glued to the two, wanting to know how this gentleman could resist this trick.

Lin Han's eyes narrowed slightly, this young lady is not simple.

The strength of the fivefold peak of forging the body, plus two small martial arts.

Do you want to try hard resistance, you shouldn't be able to pull your crotch, right?

He was a little eager to try, yes, just inflated.

Lin Han paused, his body spun in a circle, and then rushed forward towards Xia Yuqing.

A reed across the river!

The figure was like a phantom, and the melon-eating crowd in the audience showed surprise.

"This cunning is so deeply hidden!"

"Hehe, what's the use of just cultivating the body, can you beat people?"

"Tut-tut, you're just sour. ”

Xia Yuqing saw Lin Han coming towards her quickly, and took a deep breath.

The sword light shrouded in all directions, not giving him the slightest chance to advance.

It doesn't matter, Young Master Ben didn't have it in the first place.

I want to hide.

Lin Han urged the immortal golden body, and a layer of pale golden light appeared on his arms.

Bite!

It's like the sound of weapons clashing.

"What!"

"Ahh This..."

Xia Yuqing exclaimed, she couldn't believe it.

This guy in front of him actually grasped his long sword with his hand?

How can it be!

The long sword couldn't be drawn, and her delicate face showed a hint of astonishment.

His long sword is a mortal-level high-level weapon.

Empty-handed???

Lin Han held the sharp long sword and felt the stinging pain coming from his palm.

I'm so, I'm gone, it's really painful.

No, you have to let go.

He grabbed the long sword with his left hand, taking advantage of Xia Yuqing's distraction.

There is no intention of pity for the jade.

A punch comes out.

Xia Yuqing felt a fist coming towards her chest, and instantly came back to her senses.

Subconsciously wanted to block with a long sword, but suddenly reacted.

Hurriedly put his right arm in front of his chest.

Boom!

Directly break the defense, and the slender arm is opened.

Ding dong!

A sharp longsword falls to the ground.

Xia Yuqing took a few steps back, her face was not pale, and even a little red.

And Lin Han's expression was a little strange, and he subconsciously looked at Xia Yuqing's chest.

Magnificent.

Is this indecent?

The punch in the chest just now was completely instinctive.

You can't slap a girl's face, it's not good to be disfigured.

What, you ask me why I don't hit the lower abdomen.

Side to go.

"I lost. ”

Xia Yuqing took a deep breath, restrained the flush on her face, and glared at Lin Han.

This guy, as my sister said, is a disciple!

She looked at the handprint on her chest, lowered her head, retrieved her long sword, and turned and walked out of the ring.

"The competition is over, Lin Hansheng is over. ”

Lin Han looked at Xia Yuqing, who had stepped down, and was a little flustered.

Because this girl walked to Xia Yumeng's side.

No, could it be sisters?

While the two sisters were talking, Xia Yumeng frowned slightly, and glanced at Lin Han's right hand on the stage.

Lin Han felt a chill coming.

Probably an illusion.

......

"Yuqing, what do you think of Lin Han?"

Xia Yuqing, who was a little shorter, wanted to scold directly, but she didn't know how.

suddenly remembered the previous scene when Lin Han restrained his lustful expression.

Some hesitation, he said:

"This gentleman should be.... Well... Something special. ”

When Xia Yumeng heard this, the corners of his mouth drew a curvature, and he said with a smile:

"Well, you don't seem to be very annoyed. ”

"Sister!"

"Hahaha. ”

"It doesn't matter if we lose, the instructors on the stage will seriously judge our strength, in my opinion, sister, you can still enter the genius camp. ”

"Well, of course, if it weren't for Lin Han'....."

Xia Yumeng looked at the classical sister in front of her, suddenly remembered something, and said meaningfully:

"Sister, do you remember that the eldest brother once commented on the two brothers of the Lin family?"

Xia Yuqing was stunned when she heard this, raised her eyebrows, and gradually had a smile on her face.

Lin Han is a gentleman, although he is greedy and lazy, but his nature is not bad, and his infatuation with Mi Churou can be seen.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dark.

At the end of the day, the top nine have been decided.

The first ring, Xia Yumeng, Li Yi, Wan Jiang.

The second ring, Zhao Yuan, Zhao Qingxuan, Liu Pengyun.

The third ring, Yan Zishi, Zhong Huarong, Lin Han.

Dabi came to an end for the time being, and the students went home and looked for their mothers.

The teachers and students gathered in the office to discuss the competition.

The comprehensive performance of each student, as well as the selection of the talent camp.

Lin Han happily returned to the Lin family and fought against Zhao Yuan, the longer it dragged on.

The more advantageous he is, he just doesn't know, Zhao Yuan, this kid.

Will there be something going on tonight?

Back at the Lin family, Lao Wang had been waiting for a long time to prepare the meal.

"Young Master, how is it at the academy?"

Lao Wang and Lin Han ate at the table, although he is a housekeeper, he has taken care of Lin Han and Lin Yi since he was a child.

Naturally, there is also some feeling.

"That's it, barely in the top nine. ”

The braised pork on Lao Wang's chopsticks fell on the table.

Young master, are you talking about human words?