Chapter 48

Lin Xiao's ear power was excellent, and he deliberately paid attention to the voice over there. When he heard Hua shuirou's answer, he was filled with strong joy. He slightly tilted his head and smiled at Hua shuirou. Hua shuirou just looked this way. He immediately avoided his eyes like frightened, his head bowed, and his cheeks were smeared with pink.

The natural response was naturally regarded by Lin Xiao as a shy and timid girl, and her heart was infinitely satisfied. He has been infatuated with Hua shuirou since he first saw her, because she not only has the appearance of a country and a city, but also has the tenderness and gentleness that all men dream of. In recent years, he would secretly visit her every few days, but he wouldn't let her know. Hua shuirou knew for a long time that her future husband was the eldest son of the Lin family. Today is the first time to see her.

A little plaintive whine came out of my ear. Hua shuirou stroked the bluebird on her shoulder and whispered, "Xiaoqing seems to be hungry."

"This brother is very skillful. He is screaming in the forest. Brother has just fought two consecutive battles. Do you need a break? " Lin Xiao said politely.

His answer was a little bit of cold that went straight to his face.

Lin Xiao smiled, took out a soft sword from his sleeve with his right hand, waved it casually, and blocked the short blade of lengya: "in that case, I Lin Xiao will pick up this cheap."

A strong force came from his hand, and the shocked lengya short blade almost got rid of it. He took a step back and his face became cold. His advantage is speed. He is good at shooting like lightning and killing instantly when people are unprepared. But this kind of face-to-face confrontation, his advantage has almost no place to play.

Lin Xiao smiled and waved his right hand wantonly. In an instant, the soft sword in his hand had woven a tight sword net cover to the whole body of lengya, and brought the exclamation and cheers of the whole audience.

The two old men around long Yin were thrilled, and one of them said in a deep voice: "this young master Lin was still in the middle level of level 10 last year, but now he is in the upper level of level 10, and there are faint signs of breakthrough. This talent is unbelievable. "

"How strong!" Ye Wuchen frowned slightly, took his eyes away from Hua shuirou, focused on the sword in Lin Xiao's hand, and caught the swimming track of the sword.

After several breaths, lengya was forced to the edge of the stage. His body suddenly jumped up, pulled up a few meters high and jumped directly over Lin Xiao's head. But Lin Xiao's sword followed, stabbing straight, lengya's body tilted fiercely, and the sword body almost wiped his chest. Then he kicked at his feet, retreated quickly, and got rid of the shadow of the sword. Then he looked at Lin Xiao coldly, with dangerous light flashing in his dark eyes.

Lengya closed his hands and changed from holding the blade with one hand to holding both hands. Lin Xiao didn't attack again. He pointed his long sword forward and smiled blandly. After a short silence, the foot of lengya suddenly slipped, and the short blade in his hand danced quickly as if alive, until the blade body completely lost its trace, and the Qi machine tightly locked the opponent. The feet moved forward quickly, and there was no regular crisscross of their feet. The dark figure became erratic, as if rushing to Lin Xiao from several directions.

Lin Xiao's right hand tightened, his eyes narrowed, but there was no other action. The flickering black figure suddenly converged, a little silver light burst out, and drew a silver line to shoot at his right rib.

Lin Xiao didn't move at his feet, and his hand shook slightly. The long sword suddenly turned into countless sword shadows. Then the "Ding" made a light sound, and the sword tip was accurately on the short blade. After a moment's pause, lengya groaned, and the connection took five steps back to stand firm. The black short blade in his hand also flew out, "Dang" fell on the cold ground.

Exaggerated cheers suddenly sounded on the field. Lin Xiao said with some regret, "you learned the assassination technique, mainly speed and dark stab, and your skill is weak. Now you lose all your advantages in the face-to-face confrontation. In this game, there is no real victory. Now the outcome is divided, please... "

Before Lin Xiao's voice fell, the murderous gas released from around lengya suddenly became stronger. With a low roar, he rushed to Lin Xiao with his bare hands. Lin Xiao's eyes coagulated. He reluctantly waved his sword and stabbed him on the shoulder, but his eyes immediately narrowed, because there was a strange green awn in lengya's hand. At this moment, his movement stopped for a moment. The green awn passed through the long sword in his hand and then stabbed him in front of his chest.

Lin Xiao dodged in a hurry. Although he was healthy, his clothes on his chest were scratched by a short cut. The long sword in his hand has been cut off, leaving only a broken sword.

The cold cliff, which was shocked by Lin Xiao's sword, was full of Qi and blood. Now, after the outbreak, he was weak and did not take the opportunity to launch a chase. This is a proud man who can't afford to lose, but he hasn't hurt Lin Xiao. Instead, he shocked his weapons. Therefore, he is unwilling.

Lin Xiao sighed, as if regretting the broken sword in his hand“ What a sharp weapon. It should have a loud name. "

At this time, the short knife in lengya's hand is only five inches long. It is strangely blue all over, flashing cold blue light in the sun. At this moment, the chairman suddenly heard a cry of surprise: "broken wind blade!"

Few people know the name of the broken wind blade, but the next sentence of the old voice made the whole stadium a little confused.

"Who are you, Feng Chaoyang?"

Wind and sun!? The God of war of Dafeng country, the wind and the sun!

There was an uproar on the field. No one in Tianchen mainland knew the name and no one was afraid of it. Like Chu cangming, the sword God of Tianlong Kingdom, he was a peerless genius in those years. Before he was middle-aged, he stepped into the divine level that ordinary people can't reach in his life. He even entered the divine level earlier than Chu cangming, and his age is younger than him. For the people of Tianlong Kingdom, there are several people who are not hostile to this name. Because the gale Kingdom has brought countless disasters to the Tianlong Kingdom, several of which were almost annihilated. The God of war, fengchaoyang, is the well-known patron saint of Dafeng country“ The God of war, Feng Chaoyang, cuts the wind with one hand and breaks the wind blade with the other. Now why is his broken wind blade in your hand? Who are you? What do you want to do when you come to Tianlong city! " The speaker was still an old man beside Long Yin. Lengya was silent, his hands clenched and trembled faintly“ Are you from gale country? " Lin Xiao also frowned and asked“ No wonder you are so cruel. It seems that your purpose of coming to Tianlong city is not simple. Hum! " Lin yanmeng stood up with a cold face and tried to jump onto the competitive platform. Long Yin's face also sank down: "first ask him what relationship he has with Feng Chaoyang!"“ Yes, let me take him down first. "“ Wait! " Lin Xiao waved in this direction and said in harmony, "Your Majesty, Grandpa two, the game is not over yet. Can you let me beat him first. If the game of Tianlong kingdom is interrupted by a strong wind Chinese, wouldn't it be laughed at by outsiders. Moreover, he injured several people of Tianlong kingdom before. If he can't defeat him in a dignified way, it will make people underestimate our Tianlong kingdom. After defeating him, how about your majesty and the second grandpa? " Before Lin Yan opened his mouth, Long Yin nodded and said with a smile, "well said, it depends on you!" The audience also heard bursts of echo: "young master Lin, that's good!"“ Yes, we should defeat him and let the people of Dafeng know the divine power of our Tianlong kingdom! Let him be convinced! " Ye Wuchen sneered: a good record of "borrowing the east wind". In just a few words, he just turned a game that has no suspense and significance into a war of dignity between countries, and after winning, he will be pursued several times as much as before. I was thinking about how to go on stage, but the opportunity appeared by myself. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation