Battling Records of the Chosen One

I’m looking for this, and the taste is full!

Taking Chu Haidong, who has become a laughing stock, as an example, to provoke Chushan River, this is no different from face-to-face.

After all, the Chushan River is also a Chu family. According to the seniority, he is also the uncle of the Chu Haidong.

The whole audience can't help but **** the cool air, Lin Zhu's courage can not help but grow up!

They don't know that when they beat the sons of Song and Huali, they wanted to kill the flowers, and many people thought that Lin was daring.

When the headquarters of the Lingwen Teachers' Commune humiliated Chu Haidong and Chu Yunkong, Lin Xun was also regarded as daring.

But until now, Lin Xun is still alive and kicking, and he is very moist.

In other words, as long as you understand Lin’s past history, it’s normal for Lin to do so. If you don’t do this, it’s called a ghost.

"you--"

In the face of such a naked provocation, even though the city of Chushan River was deeper, it was also suffocated at this moment, and a cold color appeared in the shackles.

The atmosphere, in an instant, arrogant!

Many people are worried and sweating for Lin.

Only a moment, Chushan River suddenly laughed, but also took a look at Lin’s shoulders. He said with emotion: “It’s really awesome. Since Xiaolin teaches you so confidently, then I will take this opportunity to get a good look at Xiaolin’s teaching. Demeanor!"

The laughter is hearty and the words are enthusiasm. Just as the previous incident has not happened, Lin Zhan also has to admire. This old guy is more hypocritical, and even the thicker face is extraordinary.

I have heard this, everyone is sinking in the heart, knowing that Chushan River has made up their minds, let Lin find to take this hot girl.

Once Lin can't find it, the consequences can be disastrous.

"Chu, Dean, are you not a strong man?"

"Yes."

"Which is to see Xiaolin's teaching style, obviously it is to embarrass him."

The students in the C-No. 9 class, after all, are young and full of enthusiasm, and they are all indignant.

Chu Shanhe's face sank, but he did not wait for him to open his mouth. Lin Xun took the lead to stop the students: "It's all shut up, what do you know, this is the good intention of President Chu, give me a chance to prove myself!"

Severe words.

Although those students are puzzled, they can see Xiaolin teaching anger, and they can only hold back the anger in their hearts and dare not say more.

The lips of Chushan River twitched slightly. He always felt that Lin Xun’s words were like sarcasm, and he couldn’t help but be angry and waited to see Lin’s good play.

On the first day of Lin Xing's entry into the Lingwen Courtyard, he was considering how to pick up the young man who had brought a lot of rumors to the Chu family.

Now, finally, he is caught, and Chushan River will not be easily irritated.

On the contrary, he has done all the preparations, and will wait until Lin seeks to fail, and will take further action to let Lin find his reputation and provoke trouble!

The sword of the day was the treasure of the hands of the empress, and if Lin Xun could not repair it, it would be the current royal family!

The consequences are serious, and I think that Chushan River is full of excitement.

"Kobayashi, how about this?"

Chushan River has a laugh.

Lin sought a nod and turned and walked towards the center of the main hall.

Watching him actually want to do this, whether it is Shen Tuo, or those students who follow, there is a glimpse of the look.

In their view, Lin’s search for this move is equivalent to falling into the traps elaborately prepared by Chushan River.

Why didn't he refuse?

Everyone was puzzled, worried, and even regretted. I regret that I had not attached the idea of ​​Chushan River earlier, just to witness the style of Lin Xun, but it hurt him to fall into such a situation.

No matter how regret it is, it’s too late to say anything now...

The sword of the day, what a mystery, is a powerful and infinitely sacred warfare costume, even a group of senior spirit masters are helpless, just passed the Linglin master certification qualification of Xiaolin teaching...

Can you do it?

......

"Young people, if they give up now, they still have time."

When Lin Xun came to the side of the sword of the day, an old man couldn’t help but remind him.

Other old people nearby also showed a pity.

They are all senior spiritual masters, and it is clear that the trauma of the sword of the Apocalypse is so serious that the repair may be minimal.

If Lin seeks to force the repair, it may even completely destroy the sword of the Apocalypse!

It is precisely because of fear of this situation that these old people have not dared to try it so easily, lest the sword of the Apocalypse be destroyed in their own hands.

In this way, it is equivalent to completely offending the royal family and offending the present emperor!

Who can afford this consequence?

Before, they were somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Xun's involvement in this matter. They could have witnessed everything just now. They suddenly knew that Lin Xun was obviously being rushed to the shelves and was counted by Chu Shanhe. There was no dissatisfaction in his heart. Only mercy was left. .

"Let's see it first."

Lin searched and smiled, but his eyes had fallen on the sword of the apocalypse.

This sword is extremely peculiar. It has three feet in length and a palm-wide distance. The blade is purple and purple, and nine magnificent and holy aster flowers emerge.

Its breath is grand, ancient, and majestic, as if it has been extended from the years to the present, immortal and brilliant, and the world!

There is no need to guess at all, just know from the breath, this must be a legendary soldier!

In Lin Xun's view, this sword breathe out again and again, and it is also a spiritual warfare suit, which is made by the spiritist.

As long as it is refining, it can be repaired, it is just a matter of method.

Lin searched for the foot, gazing at the half-sound, the mind has become the ancient well, the sharp and sharp face, has been replaced by the focus, serious color.

At this moment, he exudes an unspeakable calm momentum. Although he is silent, he has a quiet force.

The atmosphere in the hall is quiet, all eyes are locked on Lin Xun, and the air seems to be still at this moment.

No one is bothering Lin.

But everyone's face is full of worry.

Of course, only Chu Shanhe has a smile on his lips. Obviously, this is a kind of wisdom bead, gloating, waiting for a good attitude.

As time went by, Lin was standing there and motionless, as if it had become a sculpture, there was no movement.

This makes the hearts of many teachers and students can not help but anxious, if possible, they really want to remind Lin Xun, let him know how difficult it is to retreat, do not go to the Chushan River to fight.

However, Lin Xun has obviously fallen into deep thought, thinking about what, no one dares to disturb him at this time.

Full of a fragrant incense, when everyone's emotions have been heavy to the extreme, Lin Xun suddenly moved, he raised his right hand and grabbed the sword of the sword of the Apocalypse.

"No!"

Next to it, an old man suddenly changed his face and exclaimed, stopping Lin.

Other people are also changing their faces. What is Lin Biao doing? Is he really going to try to repair the sword of the apocalypse?

In that case, if the failure occurs, the consequences can be serious!

"Since it is a repair, how can you not touch the sword of the apocalypse, let it go, do not stop Xiaolin teaching!"

Chushan River screamed.

It’s said that everyone’s hearts are in the same darkness, and this old guy really wants to push Lin Xun into the pit!

Lin Xun did not pay attention to the Chushan River, nor did he notice the worried eyes behind him.

At this moment, he was like turning a deaf ear to everything, his eyes gazing at the sword of the apocalypse, and his right hand quietly grasped the hilt that was wrapped around a golden scale.

Then, he closed his eyes, and the huge sense of power was like a fine silk thread, which spread out and covered the sword of the apocalypse.

A full three hours.

Lin Xun did not speak, holding the hilt with his right hand, the silk does not move, the purple scent of the sword body, the nine purple flowers are holy and magnificent, and his straight and straight figure is filled with dreams.

Just when everyone was waiting for anxiety, Lin Xun finally had an action again. He didn’t return his head and said quietly: “Give me seven days.”

When the words came out, the whole audience was horrified, and they did not expect that at this last moment, Lin Xun did not give up, but promised to come down!

"You... can you really?"

An old man next to him couldn’t help but ask.

"I am not sure yet, but I can give it a try."

Lin searched and sat down on the knees, his brows locked and he fell into meditation.

Everyone can't help but move, even if they don't have it, how can they agree? Xiaolin teaches him whether he really does not worry about the consequences of failure.

The Chushan River is already in ecstasy. As long as Lin seeks and promises to repair it, he will definitely fail!

As a master of Lingwen, Chushan River is also very clear about the seriousness of the damage of the sword of the Apocalypse. There is almost no possibility of repairing. Lin searched so rashly and agreed to it. It is almost equal to finding himself dead!

"Well, you, wait for seven days, and Xiaolin’s teachings will begin to be repaired. You can’t be disturbed by the outside world. Let’s leave, wait until seven days later.”

Chushan River has a laughter, it seems to be looking for Lin, but in fact it is swearing, worrying that too many teachers and students will cause Lin to find remorse.

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated.

In the end, Shen Tuo sighed softly and looked at Lin Xun, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, silently, no longer hesitating, leaving everyone to leave.

The Chushan River was on the last side. When he left, he also glanced at the forest in the distance, but his eyes were indifferent and cold.

Soon, in the five-story hall of the refining tower, only Lin Xun and four spiritual masters were left.

"Hey, young man, why are you suffering?"

"The sword of the apocalypse has no hope of being repaired. Once you try it, it is destined to destroy it. In that case, it will bring you disaster!"

Those spirits masters sigh.

However, Lin sees the look of the light, the waves are not shocked, and the mouth is flying fast. "These seven days will also trouble you seniors, help me prepare some spiritual materials, Lingmo and 篆 pen, um, and then prepare some spiritual medicine to restore strength."

The four spirits masters stayed together, this little guy... I really intend to risk this day to do this?

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PS: Today is 2 more, tomorrow 4 more, make up for yesterday's one, and then add one more. In addition, the goldfish has begun to adjust its state, intends to retreat for a period of time, and will engage in some activities to vote for the monthly vote, and the update will definitely give you some surprises.