Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

Yang Lin, who was floating outside the window, made a note for himself.

"I lost control of my emotions today and killed a scumbag. As punishment, I will absorb an extra high-level spirit stone tonight."

Indoor office.

The girl looked at Wu Junbao who had fallen to the ground tragically dead, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should be scared or happy.

Soon, her eyes were fixed on the pair of scissors that were floating in the air and spinning rapidly.

"Who...is this?"

Whoosh!

The white halo turned into a beam of white light and quickly went out of the window. The girl, curious, followed it out of the window.

A young man dressed in black was found floating in the air.

Although she couldn't see his true face, the first impression the boy gave her was that he was cold and charming.

For a moment, she actually thought that it was her true love who came to save her.

However, Yang Lin retracted the scissors, jumped up and flew away without any reluctance.

It completely shattered the girl's fantasy.

.......

"mission completed."

Yang Lin flew and landed at the Red Romantic Bar.

The task was completed so quickly, in less than an hour.

To be honest, he hadn't expected that the opponents he would face in this mission would be so weak. He had originally wanted to use the Three Thousand Thunders, but now it seemed that they were not even qualified to draw out his Thousand Blades of Demonic Swords.

Walking to the original box, Yang Lin raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door was opened, and Zhang Wei looked at Yang Lin, who was dressed in black, with a little surprise on his face.

"Go in and talk."

Wang Wei made way and Yang Lin walked into the box.

After closing the door, he watched Yang Lin walk in calmly and he couldn't help but move forward and ask.

"Are you in any trouble?"

It was less than an hour, the time it took to finish a meal, and he had returned from Yuzhang Academy. It was hard not to be surprised by those present.

"No, the mission objective has been accomplished."

"this......"

"As expected of an assassin from the Seven Colors Sect, he is so efficient."

"It's been less than an hour and the mission has been accomplished."

None of them doubted whether Yang Lin was telling the truth or a lie.

As the second largest assassin organization in the world, the Seven Colors Sect would not have the time to cheat them out of their money.

"Zhang Wei, if I'm not mistaken, you should have already paid the deposit. If you don't believe me, you can wait until Yuzhang Academy reports the news tomorrow and then send the remaining balance to the Seven Colors Gate."

"Well, there's nothing else to say, so I'm leaving now."

Yang Lin looked at them again, turned around, opened the door of the box and walked out.

He is not in a hurry to return to the Seven-Colored Gate now.

He hasn't been back to Beijing University for such a while, and the school's counselors and department heads must be looking for him.

"It's just right. I can go back and collect their compensation points and exchange them for some high-level spirit stones for cultivation."

The consumption of spirit stones and elixirs is extremely high now. If it weren't for the addition of the Seven Colors Sect and Capital University, his consumption would not be able to be sustained.

......

Nanchang City is not too far from Beijing University, and it only takes three hours by plane.

in the afternoon.

After having a simple lunch in the first-class cabin of the plane, Yang Lin walked out of the airport and flew to Beijing University.

He usually likes running and traveling, but after trying flying, he found it a very pleasant experience.

No noise, no traffic jams, no waiting at red lights.

It's faster than a motorcycle.

After landing at the gate of Jingcheng University, I showed my token and was about to go in but was stopped by the security guard.

"Wait, what's your name, student?"

Yang Lin turned his head away in confusion.

I didn't do anything bad. I had already taken off my mask, so why did they stop me?

"My name is Yang Lin, a freshman this semester. You saw me a while ago. I was the first one to come out of the trial."

The security guard nodded.

"So your name is Yang Lin."

Then he grabbed Yang Lin's body and turned around and said loudly: "Captain, I caught Yang Lin, come out quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged, fat security captain came running over with a cell phone in his hand.

With one hand on Yang Lin's shoulder, he held up the phone with the other hand for continuous comparison.

Yang Lin was completely confused by their actions.

"Could it be that my joining the Seven Colors Sect has been discovered?!

This shouldn't be the case. I just joined the company less than a day ago. How did they find out?" He began to have a bad feeling.

"Are you really Yang Lin?"

The security captain asked a soul-searching question.

Yang Lin had a fucked-up expression on his face.

Damn it, if I’m not Yang Lin, then who is?

You've been comparing them with my photos for so long, but you still can't tell that it's the same person. Are you blind?

"I am."

The security captain breathed a sigh of relief after receiving a positive answer.

"Oh, luckily he is back safely, otherwise I would have lost this iron rice bowl that I worked so hard to get since I was 18."

"No, what on earth do you mean? Can't you just tell me the reason first?"

Yang Lin is still confused as to why these guys always act like a damn riddle man.

The security captain waved his hands repeatedly and smiled happily, looking extremely relaxed.

"It's okay, it's okay, go in, and take the time to practice~"

"baffling."

Seeing that they probably wouldn't be able to get anything out of them, Yang Lin walked towards the school while taking out his cell phone, opened "Su Bai's" WeChat and made a video call.

beep~ beep~ beep~

The call is connected.

The picture shows a young man with a pitch-black face and white smoke coming out of his head.

He squinted at the screen and exclaimed:

"Fuck, Yang Lin, you're not dead yet. Wait a minute, I'm going to wash my face first."

"???"

Judging from Su Bai's dark appearance, it was most likely that the school's alchemy furnace accidentally exploded when he was using it to refine pills.

After a while.

Su Bai's complexion in the picture returned to normal, except that his hair was still a little burnt.

Su Bai: "Hey Yang Lin, I heard from the director recently that you were attacked by an assassin again and taken away. Is it true?"

Yang Lin: "Yeah, almost. He was definitely taken away."

Su Bai: "Then how did you get back? Did someone throw you down halfway?"

Faced with Su Bai's question, Yang Lin certainly could not tell the truth, so he had to start making up stories on the spot.

"Nothing much. They just caught me and I was halfway there when I received news that my employer had been killed for some unknown reason. So they didn't bother to deal with me and just left me there."

Su Bai: "You are so lucky, your employer died at the right time."

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. I heard that the school's top management checked the cameras and found that you were captured by the assassins from the Seven Colors Sect, so they are now negotiating with the Seven Colors Sect to let you go."

"You'd better go there quickly, otherwise it would be bad for the Seven Colors Sect to get something for nothing."

Yang Lin's expression changed slightly.

"What?"

"This school is in a confrontation with the Seven Colors Sect?!"