I, The Only Male Disciple in School

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

After watching the own sword being broken, it slowly fell to the ground, and my mind suddenly went blank!

The own sword was broken?

"Intoxicated, your natural sword spirit is sharp, but it is also too easy to break. The teacher has already calculated for you, and you will hit someone who will break your natal sword. He will be your life's destiny. .

"Master, he is my destiny, what's the explanation?"

"Your whole life will be linked to him. Success will be him, and failure will be him."

"Master, is he a good person or a bad person?"

"Are you a good person or a bad person?"

If it weren't for the sword break at this moment, Zhuxin would have almost forgotten the things that he had talked with the master a hundred years ago.

Seeing that the broken sword fell to the ground, melted into fragments and melted back to her sword again, he took a few steps back intoxicated, and distanced himself from Lin Feng.

Drunkenly lowered his head and glanced at the natal sword that was reunited, his eyes fluctuated a little.

This is her natal sword. It has always existed since she was born, and it has never been broken.

Her master said that if these 18 swords are broken one day, it means that her destiny has appeared.

She didn't take Lin Feng seriously, she just came up to ask when she felt that the other party was stranger.

But the other party wanted to impose punishment because of his frivolity.

The Master said that this was due to her character, she was born stout and didn't know how to work.

And she didn't think there was anything wrong.

When someone speaks improperly, she will still teach a lesson.

But I didn't expect that this time, she met the person who broke her natal sword.

This is her destiny, and it will eventually appear.

She had imagined many encounters, but she didn't think it would be in this place.

"You go."

The picture in the memory dissipated.

What I touched in front of my eyes was a pair of clear and evil eyes.

Intoxicated and unwilling to believe that this seemingly humble person is her destiny.

She believes that as long as she returns to the original track and avoids the other party, then she will still be fascinated.

Therefore, Zuixin didn't want to be entangled with Lin Feng, so he turned and left.

"???" Lin Feng was stunned.

What the hell is this strange woman doing?

Shouldn't you become angry and fight yourself?

Moreover, the opponent's sword seems a bit weird.

Obviously it has been broken, and he can actually recover by himself!

at this time!

Lin Feng felt the dust-free sword in the system space, and there was a commotion!

It seems to be eager for something, constantly jumping up and down!

This is an unprecedented phenomenon!

"System! What's the matter with Wuchenjian?"

The system did not speak, and a line of words jumped out silently.

"[The Lost Sword]: The Sacred Artifact Wuchen Sword was damaged and dropped on the Profound Sky Continent. It has now been restored to the spirit weapon stage. The sword spirit has recovered. Please go to find the holy sword body under the guidance of the sword spirit. Reward, unknown."

Lin Feng saw this text and suddenly remembered, isn't this the side mission that was released when he repaired the dust-free sword to the spirit weapon when he was in the ancient city!

Could it be that there is my dust-free sword body nearby?!

Lin Feng immediately looked around.

He immediately realized that when his gaze stayed on Zuixin, Wuchenjian's reaction was the strongest, sending positive emotions.

And if you look away, Wuchenjian will jump in a hurry!

On that woman!

Lin Feng immediately judged.

There is nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes.

Presumably, the recoverable sword in the opponent's hand is the body of my dust-free sword!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng ignored the surprised Martial King sect disciple next to him, and immediately caught up with Intoxicated!

"Drunk girl! Stay!"

Although that sword is the body of my own dust-free sword, but the body has been scattered for so long, it is estimated that this body has been intoxicated for a long time.

The other party didn't know that this sword belonged to him.

It is natural to use strong ones, but Lin Feng disdains.

He wanted to give Zuoxin a good impression, or exchange good things, so that the other party willingly sold him the sword.

Zuixin turned his back to Lin Feng, and his heart jumped.

She has let Lin Feng leave, why does Lin Feng catch up?

Could it be that this is fate?

"You have passed the interrogation, you can leave." There was no expression on Zuixin's face, and she did not want to give Lin Feng any look.

She wants to keep a distance from Lin Feng and keep this uneasy emotion away from herself.

"Drunk girl, are you free, shall I invite you to dinner?"

"No need."

"Then go shopping? You are familiar with Martial King City, right? I haven't visited much yet, how about show me around?"

"No time to."

"Then take me to the head office of Martial King? I forgot how to go."

"You can let one of them take you back.

"Drunk girl, what is your position in the Martial King sect? When I join Juying Hall, I will stop by you?"

"boring."

"I am an elegant and easy-going person. How can I be boring? I think you are good at strength. How about learning from me?"

"not so good.

It is the first time that Lin Feng has encountered such a difficult woman.

It is easy to say that he is also a jade-faced little frog, a little white worm in the waves, and he can't even deal with a girl.

This is a failure too!

If someone on Rivers and Lakes knew it, wouldn't you laugh out loud?

If the soft one is not good, you can only come to the hard one!

"Drunk girl, I think your sword is good, I will use this sword for you, how about it?"

As Lin Feng said, he took out the ice bird sword of the ancestor of the Wan family.

This ice bird sword is also a generation of spiritual weapons, placed in any force, is the treasure of the Zhenzong. 540

Only the strong in life and death are worthy of having it.

Compared to retrieving the body of the dust-free sword, the mere ice bird is nothing.

A drunken glance at Bingbird, the surprise in his eyes flashed away.

She was amazed that the man at the pinnacle of the Primordial Spirit Realm in front of her possessed a spirit weapon that a strong creation realm would not be worthy of.

I was also surprised that the other party was willing to take the spirit weapon in his hand to exchange her broken sword.

It's just that, no matter how much you move, you won't exchange your own natal sword.

Because even if it is a spiritual weapon, it can't enter her Dharma eyes.

"not interested.

Intoxicated and flatly refused, he didn't even look at Lin Feng.

"This is for you."

Lin Feng has no choice but to take the other party. In broad daylight, he can't rob him. In case the matter reaches the ears of people like Wu Shan, the matter of getting started will be difficult for him.

Therefore, he decided to slow down for a while, not to push the ecstasy too tightly.

As long as he doesn't leave the Martial King sect, he will find a chance.

Lin Feng gave it a mobile phone--

A mobile phone with positioning function.

In this way, he can easily find each other.

Regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not, Lin Feng was directly stuck in his drunk arms.

Under the look of a silly disciple, he escaped directly.

And Zuixin directly squeezed the things in his hands into powder and sprinkled them on the ground. .

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