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It's impossible for Lin Chen to remain indifferent after talking about this.

Lin Chen stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Master Yuheng and said, "Master, you know that. We sword cultivators are a group of desperadoes who lick blood at the edge of their blades. Their lives can be lost, but their hearts must not be broken. It's ruined. Tuer knows that you love me, Master, but Tuer will never live on mediocrity."

If you want to fight, you can fight. What she wants, Lin Chen, has never relied on other people's concessions.Only fight with your life, and take it with your sword.If you want the position of her ass underground direct disciple, you have to ask about the sword in her hand first.Even if she loses, she still has to tear off two bites of flesh on the opposite side.Furthermore, everything is unknown before the conclusion is reached.

Seeing that Daoist Yuheng wanted to persuade him again, Lin Chen continued: "The apprentice was taught by you, the master, so naturally you won't lose face. If the senior brother can discount the grandson, then the apprentice wants to try it too. This foundation building How strong is the peak?" Then she pretended to smile lightly, "I was worried that I couldn't find a chance to make trouble, so I sent it to my door by myself. Isn't it a godsend? Since he dared to plot against his brother back then, he had to can afford our revenge."

"You boy..." Master Yuheng smiled helplessly, took out a small tripod from his bosom and threw it to Lin Chen.

"Next, I can save your life at a critical moment. Go ahead, and be quiet as a teacher." Master Yuheng raised his teacup to see off the guests after finishing speaking.

"Yes." Lin Chen gave a salute, closed the door and went out.

"Hey, this brat really looks a bit like I did back then." The real Yuheng who was sitting quietly in the room suddenly said a word, and then his figure disappeared, and the room fell into silence again.

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Chapter 51 Battle!

After leaving the real person Yuheng's residence, Lin Chen hurriedly found Shi Qing and other five people, and ordered them to inquire about Hu Dong's information, especially the recent records of his sword skills and duels, so that he could know himself and his enemy and survive a hundred battles.

But what she didn't expect was that in the past two days, Shi Qing and the others had not only had specific and detailed information about Hu Dong, but even the authenticity of the information that Hu Dong planned to play had been questioned by everyone. It was an unwritten rule that peak disciples did not appear on stage.

If it weren't for Lin Chen's consistent prestige, everyone would have suspected that she was just looking for trouble.A Nabi No. [-] who is very sure of everything, how can he make a mess and toss the errands below for no reason.

Lin Chen naturally believed deeply in the words of Master Yu Heng, but there were some things that could not be explained.In other words, no one believed it even after explaining it.Standing at different heights from each other, the scenes that can be seen are also different.

Lin Chen also knew that his foundation was a little shallow.The entry time is too short, which is her flaw.Personal disciples are like the Jin Juren in the ancient imperial examinations in the previous life. Once they are successful, there are countless people who attach their membership and seek refuge, hoping to win a fortune.As for how the direct disciples manage their team, that's another matter.

And there are thousands of people, all different.Her status is also from a poor family, so there are more fishers in troubled waters.However, the more you have this kind of identity, the more you can't tolerate mistakes, and you will fall into a dead end if you are not careful.He ended up in the same fate as his senior brother.

Therefore, even though there were many clients, Lin Chen didn't dare to recruit people wantonly. When selecting people, talent and potential were second, and the most important thing was character, so many people were screened out.After many wait-and-see disciples tried to seek refuge with Lin Chen but failed, they could only change their sects, turned around and belittled Lin Chen to nothing.There is no shortage of sayings such as "being born from a poor family is petty".

Usually, Lin Chen would laugh it off, but now that the country is in trouble and think of a good general, he feels more and more that his grass-roots team is too shabby.

Among the direct disciples with similar status to her, the youngest Lu Che entered the class a year earlier than her, and the team has already been formed.Although he has always been a hands-off shopkeeper who ignores everything, but with Ye Yi's blessing behind him, he will not be easily calculated.

As for Bai Lang and Wen Lan, who have been in the market for a longer time, they have long since made the needles built by their basic disk impenetrable.In their respective peaks, they are all undeniable and powerful figures, far from being the first disciple who has been missing for many years. times.

The grass-roots team that Lin Chen worked so hard to set up can't even compare with the teams of some veteran inner disciples. It is already the limit to ensure that the information here is not exposed, and it is sincere to make things difficult for them to collect other people's information.

It's not that she never thought of borrowing Wen Lan's power, it is true that she can get all the information she wants in this way.But Lin Chen had selfish intentions after all, she could pull Lu Che into her own platform, but she never had the heart to pull Wen Lan into the muddy water of Yuheng Peak where the situation was unknown.

It would be fine if she could win, and everything would go on as usual.But if he loses, he will be punished by the sword cultivator, and if the matter is leaked, Wen Lan will definitely be hurt.

The calmer the surface, the more nervous Lin Chen was. You must know that dogs that bite people never bark.The mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, and she faintly smelled the damp smell in the air.

Ye Shou has a natural intuition for danger, and Lin Chen, who is about to break through to the sword, has a deeper understanding of the world by more than [-]%, and his sense of danger is more sensitive than ordinary people.

Her intuition reminded her more than once: This trip is a terrible one! The only chance of survival lies in the transformation from a fish into a dragon.

After two more dull days, the day was pushed to the fifth day of May, which is the Dragon Boat Festival for later generations.Nebi has finally opened, but in this time and space, there is no custom of offering sacrifices to the dragon boat races when Qu Yuan drowned himself in the Miluo River.

May [-]th is also an evil month and evil day that ordinary people can't avoid, and there is a custom of "not giving birth to the fifth moon", that is, babies born on May [-]th, whether male or female, cannot be raised to adults.Once brought up, the male will harm the father and the female will harm the mother.There are even sayings such as "Building a house in May makes people bald".

Of course, people who cultivate immortals don't shy away from this, and even do the opposite.The worse the moon and the sun, the more it will be destroyed. I dare not do this at all. What qualifications do I have to fight for the glimmer of life that escaped.

Because Lin Chen's lightning aura is purple, Lin Chen has become more and more partial to purple robes in recent years.But now Lin Chen has completely lost the fairy air of wanting to wear a skirt before, and the idea of ​​being a perfect fairy.

No matter how prepared you are to fight against a peak monk in the foundation establishment period who is in his prime, he can't be too prepared.Even if it can only increase a little advantage, it must not be let go.Giving up the long skirt, Lin Chen changed into a bunt that was more suitable for fighting.

The defensive jacket given by Sister Wen was worn inside, and the small tripod given by the master was carried on the chest.Finally, putting on the jade crown that belonged to his direct disciples, Lin Chen nodded in satisfaction as he saw himself tidy up.Okay, this wave looks good.

Lin Chen resigned to his fate, but it was definitely not the kind of resignation that led to death.She is the kind of resignation to fate.

You haven't even fought yet, so how can you accept your fate.

When I opened the door, I saw the little devil wandering around the door. Thanks to the impact of the last door kick incident on the little devil, Lin Chen saved money for a new door this time.

"Ah Chen, you're here. Why don't you come to play with me these few days, Xiao Qi is bored by himself, and it's hard work being pressured by the fat master every day." The little demon king complained by pulling Lin Chen's sleeve Looking at her numerous crimes, it is obvious that her dissatisfaction with Lin Chen has reached a critical point.

Lin Chen could only respond with a wry smile. He was so busy these days that he really didn't have a chance to take care of the little devil.It's just that these things and the little devil can't be explained clearly, and there will be more complaints.

"I hope Sister Wen won't annoy me because of this." After this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Chen put the little devil directly on his neck. Fortunately, she is good at stature, and she is still in the shape of a loli The little devil is no longer so full of disobedience.

"My fault, my fault. How about taking Chu Qiqi and you flying high to make amends?"

"Okay, fly high."

There was no one else, Lin Chen summoned his natal spirit sword and took the little devil king to the arena belonging to the disciples of the two peaks of Tianquan Yuheng.

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