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Chapter 221 Lin Mao: I am a swordsman

Legs can never match technology.

After a brief thought, San Yue Qi and Lao Yang decided to take the Star Raft to their destination - Dandingsi.

The star did not comment on this.

The two people walking in front just assumed that she agreed.

It was not until they arrived at the place where Chang Letian boarded the Star Raft that they discovered why they had not heard the sound of the stars along the way.

"..."

Looking at the empty back, Sanyueqi and Lao Yang fell into silence for a long time.

The young man March Seven was the first to react. He looked around but did not find Xing.

"Really? Where did she go again?"

Her tone was full of complaints.

It had been performed once before in Beloberg, and then again when we came to Luofu.

Why not tell her before leaving so that she and Lao Yang wouldn't worry so much.

Can't you even do such a simple thing?

Xing cried out that this was unfair, after all, this disappearance was not her own wish.

They were forcibly abducted.

After a moment of silence, Lao Yang took out his cell phone and contacted Xing to ask about his current location.

Unfortunately, I waited for a long time but didn’t get any reply from Xing.

"Ding dong!"

Xing, who was shivering in the corner, heard the noise and her eyes lit up as if she had seen her savior.

But after realizing that it was the sound coming from the mobile phone in real life.

There was a look of disappointment on his face.

He ignored her and continued to hide in the corner, trembling with his hands tightly gripping the baseball bat.

Xing: Who can save me?

Lin Mao didn't say anything, so she could only seek help from others in the group.

Kiana: Who wants to kill you? Lin Mao?

Does this guy not read the news, or is it really like this!

I have @Lin Mao and asked him for help, how could he possibly want to kill me!

But she didn't have the heart to complain in the group. Listening to the footsteps wandering nearby, Xing pursed her lips and held her breath.

Xing: No kidding! Someone is going to die!

Swish swish!

The temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees, and Xing's pupils contracted before her thoughts could react.

The body instinctively rushed towards the cover nearby.

The sword light hit the place where he had just hidden, leaving a long sword mark on the wall. A lot of ice crystals clinging to it were slowly dissipating.

Jing Liu's calm voice rang out.

"Xing, if you want to learn my martial arts, then draw your sword and fight me with the goal of killing me. Do your best."

The veil had been removed, and her eyes were calmly looking at where the star was hiding.

Her posture was straight, and she just stood there, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

The cold air around her was the edge of her sword, constantly cutting through Xing's body.

In this unnoticed corner, no one will come no matter how loud the noise is.

She didn't have much time to stay here, so she couldn't play the master and apprentice game with Xing.

Only through this kind of fighting can we engrave these things into the opponent's bones as much as possible.

But what troubled her was that Xing's physique was not like Ren's, no matter how serious the injury was.

Even if you die, you will be reborn soon.

He is also not like the people in the fairy boat, who have remarkable self-healing abilities and can heal their injuries very quickly.

You have to be careful when teaching her martial arts.

Be careful not to kill her by accident.

Coming back to his senses, Xing looked at the marks on the wall, his eyes revealing a hint of fear.

If I could travel back in time.

She must have slapped herself hard when she became his disciple.

I told you to become my disciple anytime you want! I told you to become my disciple anytime you want! I told you to become my disciple anytime you want!

When she witnessed Jing Liu's crazy side in that mysterious space, she already felt a little regretful.

She was even somewhat relieved when Jingliu left.

Unexpectedly, the other party kidnapped her on the way.

Without waiting for Xing's answer, Jingliu grabbed the Tanhua sword in his hand, and his fierce aura became even more ferocious.

She planned to use this sword to teach Xing how to face strong enemies and how to swing the sword correctly.

In response, Ren said he was very familiar with it.

Once again, he forced Xing out from behind cover to face him.

"This time, you have nowhere to escape!"

Seeing this scene, Xing was a little timid, but he knew that he could not hide any longer.

Since the purpose of Mirror Style is to teach myself how to use a sword.

Then he definitely won't kill her, right?

Those previous attacks that could obviously kill me must have been because I was hiding behind cover.

Well, that must be the case!

After comforting himself in his heart, Xing's eyes became determined and he raised his hands above his head.

A spear symbolizing protection appeared in his hand.

Just as she was about to fight back, the sound of flashing figures suddenly rang out around her.

Looking up, Lin Mao, wearing an apron, appeared on the roof with a plate of pastries in his hand.

Noticing Xing's gaze, Lin Mao handed the plate to her, "Want to eat? It's made by a genius."

If I hadn't turned around and seen San Yue Qi and his group chasing a dog, and hadn't recognized the model of the dog.

He has probably already become a star.

Looking at the pastry stretched out to him, Xing was filled with questions. What does it mean to be made by a genius?

Is this bragging?

She shook her head to indicate that she was not hungry yet.

Seeing that Jingliu was also looking at Lin Mao, he immediately realized that the atmosphere was not as relaxed as Lin Mao showed.

"Phew! I finally caught up!"

A series of footsteps sounded, followed by the voice of March 7.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Yeah, yeah, you're the best."

After touching Di Ting's head, Di Ting happily circled around Sanyueqi.

Old Yang clenched his walking stick, walked past Sanyueqi and faced Jingliu who remained silent.

Taking this opportunity, March Seventh Star looked at his hands, looked at Jing Liu who was motionless, and then looked at Lin Mao who was leisurely.

Swallowed.

He quickly ran to March Seventh and finally let down his guard.

Sanyueqi held Diting and looked at Xing curiously, "By the way, how did you offend her?"

In her opinion, Xing had obviously accidentally offended the icy beauty during the time they were separated.

That's why he was kidnapped by the other party.

And he looked like he was going to kill her.

Unfortunately, the result was beyond her expectations. Xing did not provoke the ice beauty as she thought.

Instead, he wanted to worship the other party as his master.

Then this is how the other party teaches his apprentice.

"Deserve it!"

I told you to become my disciple casually, now that's it.

I have met someone from the evil cult!

San Yue Qi made a quick judgment, pointed at the bitter-faced Xing with a smile, turned to Jing Liu and said:

"Misunderstood, since she is your apprentice, we won't disturb your training."

After saying that, he was about to leave Xing, but Xing hugged his thighs.

Taking his eyes away from the two people who were fighting, Lin Mao lowered his head to look at Jing Liu, and a faint smile twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that we would meet each other just one day later. You and I are really destined to be together."

"It is indeed fate, but I don't know if it is fate or human will."

Jing Liu replied in a deep voice.

He ignored Old Yang who was eyeing him covetously on the other side and the threat posed to him.

He's not even half as big as the guy above.

Under Jing Liu's gaze, Lin Mao put his hands behind his back, and when he took it out from behind, there was an ominous long sword in his hand.

Holding the Ksitigarbha Soul, he moved it twice.

Along the trajectory of the swing, a faint red color was left in the void.

"It just so happens that I'm also a swordsman."

"..."

As if he realized that the title was ambiguous, Lin Mao changed his words and said, "A person who practices swordsmanship."

"You are also a swordsman. I wonder if you can teach me two unique skills in actual combat."

Hearing the word "sword man" from Lin Mao's mouth, Jingliu's chest rose and fell twice, and then he exhaled a deep breath.

"If you want to learn, I will teach you."

In an instant, a force dozens of times stronger than when he was teaching Xingshi emerged from Jingliu.

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