Battling Records of the Chosen One

"how is the situation?"

While walking, the Chushan River quickly asked.

"Hey, Dean, this son is in danger!"

The waiter next to him whispered and looked excited.

"Oh? Specifically."

There is also a touch of color in the Chushan River.

"In the first three days, this son has been repairing the sword of the apocalypse. On the fourth day, he seems to have suffered setbacks. He suddenly fell into disrepair, sat on the ground and meditated. Until today, he never woke up from meditation!"

The attendant said quickly, "Unfortunately, I can't enter the five-story inside the refining tower, I can only see it from the outside."

Wen Yan, Chu Shanhe breathing has become a little rush, heart excited, he took a deep breath, forced to hold on to the excitement of the state of mind, said: "What about the sword of the gods?"

"Broken!"

The waiter smiled proudly.

"Broken?"

Even if the Chushan River has already guessed this will be the result, when you really know the answer, your heart will be shocked.

"you sure?"

Chushan River is cautious and continues to confirm.

"The small dare to take the head guarantee, the sword of the day was broken into nine pieces, and the two days have been put on there, and have not been repaired."

The waiter swears solemnly.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Chushan River can no longer control the excitement and joy of the heart, this matter can finally become, when I will see Lin Xun, see what this boy should be frustrated and frightened!

"President, do you want to inform the imperial royal family immediately?"

The attendant asked.

At the end of the Chushan River, I finally resisted the impulse and said: "Look at the specific situation first, and it is not too late to make a decision."

Between the conversations, Chushan River has led a group of teachers and students to the fifth floor of the Demon Tower.

In the vast temple, it is quiet.

The eyes of Chushan River were bright, and as the attendant said, Lin searched and sat there, motionless, and seemed to be meditating.

This kid, is it really self-defeating?

He glanced at his eyes and saw a case next to him. He was smashed into a sword of apocalypse broken into nine pieces, and the pieces were listed there, and the purple air filled.

Really broken!

The Chushan River eye has become brighter.

In the vicinity of the case, the four senior spirit masters are studying something, one by one, and staring at the broken sword of the apocalypse. I don’t know, Chushan River has led a large group of teachers and students to arrive.

"This……"

"The sword of the apocalypse is broken?"

"Is this not meant to repair the Kobayashi training... really failed?"

"God! How could this be? The sword of the apocalypse was destroyed. Today, the royal family may have let go of Kobayashi's teaching. How can the future emperor tolerate the destruction of his treasure?"

"I am finished, Kobayashi teaches him... This is a big disaster!"

Soon, a group of teachers and students exclaimed, and his face suddenly changed.

Shen Tuo standing in the crowd can not help but reveal the shock. Originally, he thought that Lin Xun could dare to accept this matter, and maybe he could create a miracle.

Can be realistic...

It’s too cruel!

The students in the C-ninth class were even more dim, and their hearts were very heavy. The Kobayashi teachings they respected and respected, but because of a trap, let him completely step into the predicament, which is unacceptable to them.

"You, the victory and defeat are the common things of the military, you don't have to be so surprised."

The Chushan River coughed and screamed. "It’s just that it’s a shame that you can’t see the style of Xiaolin’s teaching.”

Many people are angry, even some teachers and students who are irrelevant to this matter feel that Chushanhe is too much.

This action to repair the sword of the apocalypse was originally elaborately arranged by the Chushan River. Nowadays, it is said that the wind is cool, which means that the revenge is very good.

"The dean of Chu, the sword of the apocalypse has been hit hard, there is almost no hope of being repaired, and it is a matter of time before it is destroyed."

Shen Tuo said quietly, "This... can't blame all the blame on Lin."

"Yeah, so many of the masters of the Forbidden City are at a loss, and it is reasonable for Xiaolin to fail."

Other teachers and students have also joined.

Chu Shanhe never thought that there were still people who sang against him.

His face sank and said: "I don't know if I know it early. Why did Xiaolin teach not to refuse? If he should be accepted, he will need to be responsible for this failure."

After a pause, he sighed and said: "Oh, in fact, I can't bear to see Xiaolin's teaching failure, but this day's sword is too important, and now it is destroyed, the consequences can be too serious."

When the Chushan River arrived at these times, it was a look of hypocrisy and false swearing. Many people couldn’t help but anger and sigh.

This old guy, obviously intends to kill Lin to kill him, and then not to find any way to Lin!

"Chu Chang..."

What Shen Tuo said, but was interrupted by Chu Shanhe: "Well, you don't have to say more, things have happened, and it is useless to find excuses. The only way now is to sue the matter to the royal family as soon as possible." In order to get the biggest understanding."

Ok!

Everyone was shocked. If this is known to the current royal family, then there is no room for manoeuvre.

"Come on."

Waiting for the reaction of the people, Chushan River has issued an order, "Go to the Imperial Royal Family, the failure of Xiaolin to repair the sword of the Apocalypse, and ultimately lead to the destruction of the sword of the Apocalypse, truthfully obituary."

"Yes."

A waiter immediately came out and took the lead.

The hearts of everyone are suddenly cold.

Chushan River smiled slightly, and strongly suppressed himself in his heart. He deeply said: "You don't have to be sad for Xiaolin. I believe that the Imperial Royal Family will definitely give a proper result."

At this moment, the Chushan River, although there is nothing in appearance, everyone can understand that at this moment, he must be full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm!

"Who said that I lost?"

At this time, Lin Xun, who had been meditation on his knees, suddenly got up and looked up.

It was only after seven days that I was missing. Lin’s face was actually a lot thinner, and the unshaven, and the eyebrows came with a trace of exhaustion.

Obviously, the actions of repairing the sword of the apocalypse these days also cost him a lot of effort and energy.

Some people can't bear to look at Lin Xun. They think that Lin Xun’s voice at this time is unacceptable.

"Xiao Lin teaches that the sword of the apocalypse has been destroyed. It is indeed something that everyone is willing to see. I hope you will not be too sad."

Chushan River is a sympathetic martyr.

Lin Xun smiled: "Thank you, Dean Chu, care, but... and let me ask, which one of your eyes saw that I failed?"

This is very unkind, and there is a faint venting taste.

"Xiao Lin teaches, I know that you are in a bad mood, but I hope that you pay attention to your words, don't talk nonsense!"

Chushan River's face was heavy and not pleasing.

"Pay attention to words? Also."

Lin Xiaoxiao laughed, "Chu Chang, do you still remember Chu Haidong? I feel that you and he are not from the same family."

What does this mean?

A lot of people glimpse, and some people will understand it in an instant, look strange, Chu Haidong, that is the guy who was proved to be "stupid" by Lin Xun.

Now, Lin Xun said this, obviously also classifying Chushan River into the ranks of "stupid".

This is too poisonous!

Can think carefully, Chushan River has to find Lin to such a point, some anger and resentment is inevitable, irony Chushan River seems to be reasonable.

Chushan River obviously understands it, and immediately his face becomes gloomy as water, and the coldness of the scorpion is surging, and the cold and cold locks Lin Xun: "Xiao Lin teaching, what do you mean by this?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tight.

Lin Xun was unmoved and smiled. "What do you mean? The dean of Chu is very clear in mind. However, you have really been jealous of me. This sword of the heavens has been repaired successfully by me three days ago. Where come? Failed to say?"

The audience was stunned. The teachers and students looked at the sword of the apocalypse that broke into nine pieces in the distant case. The look was full of doubts.

Chushan River couldn't help but laugh aloud and shook his head. "Xiaolin teaches, I think you are confused, and you can say some nonsense. The sword of the day is broken like that. Is this called being repaired?" ”

At the end of the day, he couldn't help but laugh a little, and he was so relieved that he could strike Lin Xun to the point of madness and anger, and let him not be proud of it.

"Chu, Dean, you... don't laugh."

At this time, the four senior spirit masters also came over and couldn't help but whisper, with a touch of mercy between them.

Yes, that is pity!

Not pity Lin search, but pity Chu Shanhe!

This makes everyone accidental, vaguely aware that there is only a variable to happen.

The Chushan River frowned, cold and cold: "What do you mean by this? Is it wrong I just did..."

After waiting for it, his voice stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly expanded, and the whole figure was struck by lightning and sluggish there.

Seeing Lin Xun’s detective, I caught a group of purple gods in a short distance. The apocalyptic sword that broke into nine pieces permeated.

These nine pieces of debris are like spirituality at the moment, only listening to a unique rhythmic sound, and blooming a magnificent and holy purple flower.

These nine sable flowers are swaying and swaying, and they are filled with dazzling radiance. In the twinkling of an eye, they become a three-foot-long sword that releases the ancient, majestic and sacred spirit!

It floats in the air, the purple body of the blade is transpiration, the pressure is collapsed, the air is turbulent, and the whistling sound is heard.

Many teachers and students exclaimed, only felt a tingling pain in their eyes, and they were so moved that they did not dare to look at the light of the sword!

Some students were even scared, and they were horrified, their spirits were shocked, and their faces became pale.

This……

This day's sword has been restored for a moment!

Moreover, just releasing the breath is completely different from seven days ago, becoming more holy, more majestic and more terrible.

It seems as if a new soul and life have emerged!

In the shock of the whole audience, I saw Lin Xunxiao and looked at the Chushan River in the distance. "Yu, the dean of Chu, your present expression is exactly the same as that of Chu Haidong at the headquarters of the Lingzhi Teachers' Commune. It is like a mold. If you engrave it, you really deserve to be from the same clan."

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