The main entrance of Xuanwen Sword Academy.
Li Jingtao and Monk Bua were talking.
Lin Ming took a look at the rumored monk Bua and felt that it was not a big deal, but rather a bit nondescript.
Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism... all three are involved, but they cannot be integrated. They are just misappropriating them mechanically, which is very out of character.
On his shoulder, the little guy tilted his head left and right, and then said:
"Brother Ming, shouldn't all monks be bald?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. The two deans are talking. It would be impolite to disturb them at this time."
Lin Ming put his index finger against his lips and teased in a low voice:
"Perhaps this is a fake monk, fake Taoist priest, and fake Confucian scholar."
With one sentence, he successfully interrupted the conversation between Li Jingtao and Monk Bua.
They both looked over.
No, it was not just them, but also the people around them who also focused their attention on Lin Ming.
If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!
If you don't export it, you will die if you export it.
His words seemed to be in a low voice, but in fact they were not concealed at all.
Food for thought!
Seeing everyone looking over, Lin Ming blinked, scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Ignore me, you continue, you continue."
When everyone heard his words, their faces twitched.
Easily interrupting the conversation between the two deans, and in such an impolite way.
Is this a fight between the Xuanwen Sword Academy and the Xuanwen Academy before the competition even starts?
Everyone watched Li Jingtao's face, trying to get clues, but all they could see was hair on his face.
Other than that, nothing else.
Bai Chenhai stood nearby and sent a message: "Lin Ming, you have a grudge against Mo Yingxue, why did you directly greet Xuanwen Sword Academy? Do you have any ideas?"
Lin Ming: (￣ω￣;)
Mr. Bai's tone sounded very excited. Did he want to cause trouble for a long time?
Lin Ming raised his eyes upwards, shook his head and said, "I misunderstood. I just perfected the body training realm. I didn't expect that I still have the function of secret voice transmission."
The wording seems wrong?
Forget it, don't worry about the minutiae.
Bai Chenhai coughed lightly and took the initiative to say: "Dean, I will take Lin Ming and the others in first, and you can continue chatting with Bua."
Li Jingtao nodded, "Go ahead."
Monk Bua showed no joy or anger on his face, but his heart was full of question marks.
He always felt that these guys didn't take him seriously at all.
The aura he had finally accumulated was full of plasticity at this moment, as if he, the majestic dean of Xuanwen Sword Academy and a master of half-step saint, was nothing more than a decoration.
Everyone in Xuanwen Academy did not think much and followed Bai Chenhai and Lin Ming in.
Monk Bua raised his hand, "You..."
Li Jingtao pressed his hand and said, "Don't mind the little things with this junior."
A stormy wave of spiritual energy washed away from Monk Bua's body in Li Jingtao's palm.
Monk Bua's pupils were as narrow as the eyes of a needle.
He couldn't believe that Li Jingtao's cultivation was so profound that it was impossible to perceive it.
A half-step saint has already stepped into the saint realm, and his perception of spiritual energy is completely different.
There are only two possibilities for such a situation where you are completely unable to sense the opponent's cultivation level.
One, the other party has a special magic weapon that masks the aura.
Second, the other party has touched the realm of creation above the extraordinary saint, and even stepped into it with half a foot.
Otherwise, even if he cannot be defeated, even if he is inevitably killed when facing the enemy, Monk Bua can at least find out the details of Li Jingtao's cultivation level.
At this time, Li Jingtao smiled and whispered: "Many juniors will not know how powerful the seniors are unless they have seen it with their own eyes."
Monk Bua clenched his cheeks and said word by word: "The general trend cannot be violated."
Li Jingtao let go of his hand, put his hands behind his back, and walked inward.
He moved his lips and teeth very slightly, and a sound entered Monk Bua's ears.
"I have lived for too long. Even if you meet me in the Sword Burial Cave of Xuanwen Sword Academy, you will have to call me senior. Today I will teach you a lesson. If the strong go against the trend, what will happen to the general trend? That's it. This sky is so heavy that even a warrior like me would dare to break it with one punch."
These few words seemed a bit long-winded, but Monk Bua could hear Li Jingtao’s martial arts will from them——
The rivers and seas are tidal, setting off huge waves that are astonishing to the world and dare to change the color of the world.
"Li Jingtao is here fully prepared. A martial arts master like him is not someone who can easily plot."
Extraordinary saints seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and can grasp the true meaning in the dark.
Li Jingtao has already noticed it in his heart!
Monk Bua lowered his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "That plan is not safe enough, it must be more complete."
…………
On the other side, there were two more weirdos beside Lin Ming and his party.
One is slightly petite, only slightly taller than Shangguan Yunyan, who is thirteen or fourteen years old. He has an initial in his mouth and does not look like a serious person.
The other person had a majestic appearance. If he hadn't been standing next to Lin Ming, he would have been called "handsome".
The two of them were Chen Nanshuangxing and Chu Hanchen.
By this time, they had become familiar with Lin Ming and naturally integrated into the team of Xuanwen Academy.
Chen Nanshuangxing seemed to be familiar with him, and as they chatted, he called Lin Ming "Brother Ming".
Once the words were spoken, others had no reaction.
The little guy is furious!
The last person to call Lin Ming brother was Xiao Chuyang. The person he called Lin Ming at that time was chased hundreds of feet by the little guy.
This time, someone shouted out the word "Brother Ming". The little guy's eyes rolled around and his little paws curved in a bad way.
Three or four streams of water hit Chen Nan Shuangxing's buttocks from all angles.
Chen Nanshuangxing noticed the little guy's strange movement and was just about to dodge.
At this time, Lin Ming's hand fell on his shoulder, "Brother Chen Nan, I think your cultivation level is quite good. I have a competition here. Let's talk some other time."
Chen Nanshuangxing was stunned. She felt that Lin Ming's arm was like a god's hand pressing down on the heaven and earth, and a huge force poured into his body.
boom!
Chen Nan Shuangxing's feet sank three inches into the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the three or four streams of water came one after another, and his buttocks suddenly became wet.
The little guy raised his paws and said triumphantly: "Brother Ming, I am the only one who can scream. Do you know you are wrong?"
Chen Nan Shuangxing rolled her eyes, feeling too tired to speak.
Lin Ming hurriedly retracted his hand, "I'm sorry, I just recently achieved the Great Perfection of Body Forging, and my physical strength sometimes fails."
As we all know, the perfection of body training means that the control of the body has reached an almost perfect level.
Therefore, Lin Ming's words were unreasonable.
In addition, the timing was too coincidental, perfectly matching the little guy standing on Lin Ming's shoulder.
At this moment, Chen Nanshuangxing looked at Lin Ming and the little guy.
A picture was sketched in his mind——
Lin Ming himself was talking about appearances, and the little guy represented Lin Ming's true heart.
Combining the two, Lin Ming at this moment was like a laughing devil in his mind.
Next to him, Chu Hanchen laughed unkindly.
Everyone in Xuanwen Academy was similar. Some covered their mouths and chuckled, some turned their heads and opened their mouths to laugh silently, and some held their bellies and leaned forward and back.
Among them, Zhao Wusheng was the most outrageous. He clung to Ge Qinghuang's shoulders and laughed so loudly that he even attracted the attention of the square not far away.
Chen Nan Shuangxing's hair suddenly stood up, turned into a black shadow, and rushed away.
Lin Ming pinched his eyebrows and said with emotion: "Brother Chen Nan really misunderstood me."
"Is it really not intentional?" Chu Hanchen felt a little confused, took two steps forward, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry, my little brother is just...a little shy."
If Lin Ming had anything else to say, of course he would just chime in with a few polite words and then say goodbye to the other party, thus ending the embarrassment between the two parties.
