Chapter 120 defeated me with its rich experience?

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 2368Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
Xuanwen Courtyard, Bamboo Forest Courtyard.

On the first day after returning to the academy, Lin Ming stood in the courtyard practicing sword skills as the morning sun shone.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword...

After witnessing the swordsmanship of his senior sister Ge Qinghuang time and time again, Lin Ming deeply understood that he was still far from a true swordsman genius.

His talent comes from the divine script with the word "sword", which is actually not solid enough.

If one day, the divine words lose their effectiveness, the sword in his hand will no longer be able to function like an arm.

Just in case, he must insist on sword practice!

Moreover, the competition between the five academies was not far away, and the bold words he released back then were quite big——

As the chief, Xuanwen Academy will definitely become the leader of the five academies.

With a smile on Lin Ming's lips, he unsheathed the Jingxian Sword in a row, each sword faster than the other. Around his body, the vigor of the mirror flowers and water moon continued continuously.

The small space in the bamboo forest courtyard is filled with thousands of sword energy.

Lin Ming gained a new understanding of this sword—

When a sword is released, the explosion of sword energy does not have to be delayed, but can occur directly.

Therefore, his sword-drawing technique seeks speed, continuous speed, like waves, continuous.

This move of Yi Jian consumes a lot of energy and can also exercise his physical strength.

Half an hour later, Lin Ming stopped, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

Shaking his head, he sheathed his sword.

"No, this variation of Jing Hua Shui Yue is still not powerful enough. It doesn't have the momentum to conquer mountains and rivers with one sword."

Lin Ming shook his head slightly, and suddenly remembered the most powerful sword he had ever wielded——

That was the sword he wielded when he transformed into Mr. Ming Ji, condensed the mystery of the divine script "Qian" and 99 divine scripts in Qianziyuan.

The sword opens Qingming!

With one sword, the sky and the earth are shaken, wind and clouds are raised, gods and demons are slain, and all sentient beings are destroyed.

When the sword comes out, I am invincible.

Lin Ming remembered this feeling, but after leaving Qianziyuan, he had never used it in actual combat.

"Why is this?" Lin Ming was puzzled.

"Is it because the sword intention or artistic conception is not enough? But at that time in Qianziyuan, I did not understand the sword intention..."

If you can't figure out the answer, you won't be able to break through with your strength.

At this time, the little guy spread his legs, holding a red fruit and chewing it.

The white hair on its face was covered with juice. It chewed the pulp and muttered:

"Brother Ming, why are you working so hard when you have nothing to do? Why don't you just eat, drink and rest for a few days?"

Lin Ming: ┐(´-`)┌

He rolled his eyes at the little guy, "Do you think I don't want to rest? There will be a competition among the five colleges in less than 10 days. Brother Ming and I have made bold promises to make Xuanwen College the leader of the five colleges."

The little guy nodded repeatedly, his eyes flashing with confusion.

After waiting for a moment, it tilted its head and suddenly asked: "So what if it doesn't work?"

Lin Ming took a gentle breath, raised his right index finger and rubbed the tip of his brow.

The next second, he whispered: "It doesn't seem to be anything like it."

"That's it, don't be too tired. Eat, drink, sleep, swim, and you will be happier." The little guy flexed his paws, shook them, and then buried himself in the fruit.

The little guy ate happily, and Lin Ming was also hungry.

He walked over, picked up another one, and just took a bite when he suddenly realized that he had been led astray by the little guy.

In just a moment, the little guy pulled my IQ down, and then defeated me with its rich experience?

Lin Ming: (◔◡◔)

After a moment's pause, Lin Ming felt apprehensive.

He took a look at the little guy and secretly decided that he must pay more attention in the future and not be deceived by the little guy's innocent appearance.

"The little thing is wilted." Lin Ming teased and tapped the little guy's head with one finger.

puff!

The little guy was eating happily when someone suddenly pressed his forehead and accidentally buried his face in the fruit.

Its long snow-white tail swayed.

Bang!

After flicking Lin Ming's hand away, the little guy raised his head and glanced at Lin Ming, his eyes full of resentment.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Brother Ming will make you breakfast."

Lin Ming waved his hand and pointed to the small kitchen in the courtyard.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, then raised his paws, "Great! What Brother Ming makes is much more delicious than what's made in the cafeteria."

With that said, it turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the small kitchen.

Lin Ming hurriedly reached out his hand and pinched the little guy's tail.

"No! Don't go in, I'll do it."

The little guy turned over on the ground, raised his head, and assumed a "grieved and gleaming eyes" posture.

"I won't accept your trick, just wait patiently."

Lin Ming walked into the small kitchen and closed the door with a bang.

The little guy's eyes rolled furtively, and then he ran to the window of the small kitchen with his hands and feet.

At this time, Lin Ming took away the beam holding up the window.

Bang!

The little guy was startled and fell to the ground with a thud.

It stretched out its paws to rub its butt and stuck out its tongue towards the kitchenette.

A little bit!

I have to eat ten times as fast later, Brother Ming is so greedy.

Soon, Lin Ming brought several plates of side dishes and a large pot of white porridge.

Little guy: ヾ(°ー°ヾ)^? Ah?

"There's no meat at all? And there's nothing in this porridge, it's tasteless..."

With a flash of wisdom in his eyes, Lin Ming smiled and said, "It's good for your health to eat lighter."

The little guy rolled his eyes, opened his lips and teeth slightly, and raised and lowered the corners of his mouth, putting on a mentally retarded face.

Lin Ming stretched out his index finger and said while teasing, "Why don't you eat the delicious food now?"

The little guy stretched out his paw and scratched Lin Ming, "I choose to continue eating the fruit."

Why don't you choose death... Lin Ming complained in his mind, shook his head with a smile, and then magically took out a big chicken drumstick.

In fact, this was something he had hidden in the Najie for a long time and was specially made for the little guy.

The little guy's eyes suddenly lit up.

Whoosh!

Its two front paws were on the chicken legs, and its two hind legs and long tail were swinging back and forth.

"What should I say at this time?" Lin Ming smiled mischievously.

The little guy said in a sweet voice, "Brother Ming, race high!"

Lin Ming smiled and nodded, letting go of the drumstick.

After getting the big chicken drumstick, the little guy Lu Xueye started eating it regardless of the situation.

At this time, a messenger flying sword flew over slowly.

Stopping at the entrance of the bamboo forest courtyard, the summons flying sword poked the door of the courtyard.

beep! beep!

Lin Ming raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and the door of the bamboo forest courtyard opened inwards.

The flying sword fell into his hand, and there was a sachet tied to the sword's head.

At this time, a voice came from the flying sword:

"Chief Senior Brother, your letter home."

Lin Ming frowned slightly, took out the sachet and poured out the jade slip inside.

"Letter from home? If you didn't come earlier or later, why are you here at this time?"

He threw the flying sword of communication, and the flying sword immediately returned along the original path.

Then, Lin Ming pinched the jade slip and poured spiritual energy into it.

Lines of blue text floated in the air.

After reading it, Lin Ming's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan" with a sneer on his lips.

"What a great guy! I will definitely call him a good guy, and I will also give the Lin family 10,000 likes... Are they out of their minds?"

“How come it’s a sin to save Ning Guo’s military god’s injury?”

"You want me to drop out of school and go home to think about my mistakes behind closed doors?"

Lin Ming crushed the jade slip and suddenly flicked his sleeves.

The jade dust scattered, turned into a small sword in mid-air, and stabbed the ground, leaving countless small sword marks.

Deep into the earth!