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Chapter 850 Skateboard Sword Fairy

Leaving...

Leaving......

Leaving.

Jian Nanchun stared blankly at the back of Chao Rushuang's sword leaving, until the light and shadow turned into a small dot in the horizon, he still had not come back to his senses.

"Come on, stop watching."

Yi Lin shook his palm in front of Jian Nanchun: "If you really want to leave, you can't keep it even if you want to."

"My junior sister!!!"

Jian Nanchun hit his chest hard, and his brows frowned into the word "chuan". Looking at his sad posture, it didn't seem to be pretending, it was really sad.

Yi Lin's eyes were occasionally aimed at Xia Xiaoman's luggage, and the habit of deeply engraved in his soul made him feel ready to move.

But he was embarrassed to bully people, so he could only temporarily suppress the idea of ​​robbing [Human Emperor Seal] and smiled at Jian Nanchun: "I understand why it is said that 'love makes people blind'."

"Bah!" Yi Lin said it bluntly. Jian Nanchun subconsciously wanted to refute it, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Yi Lin: "Sister Chao Rushuang can't see anything special, but Senior Brother Jian, have you noticed that Li Qianqian and Yue Qingying's attitude towards Senior Sister Chao Rushuang is hidden in hostility?"

"Hidden hostility?"

Jian Nanchun was reminded of this and was filled with excitement, and a flash of light in his eyes flashed... He became serious and his posture was natural.

"Is it because... I understand... So that's it... So that's it... I understand!"

Jian Nanchun held his chin and thought for a while, looking at him suddenly realized.

Yi Linxu looked at it: "Do you know that the Ridder Man's fate will be a bad death?"

“…?”

"Speak well."

"Ahem," Jian Nanchun understood Yi Lin's meaning: "Junior Brother Lin, you don't know anything about this. Speaking of which, this is still an old thing. It is said that when the Supreme Master of the Sect selected the candidates for his successors in the sect, in addition to Senior Sister Chao Rushuang, Qu Jing from Jianshan, Yue Qingying from Taiyi Mountain, and Li Qianqian from Lingbeast Mountain, had a very high voice. Among them, Qu Jing from Jianshan, had a talent even above Junior Sister Chao Rushuang. In just five years of entry, he formed a golden elixir and became a golden elixir monk. No one among his peers could defeat him."

"Qu Jing?" Yi Lin frowned, thinking that he was very familiar with Jianshan. Boss Nie was flirting all day long, and he had never mentioned that he had such a disciple?

Form a golden elixir in five years?

What concept?

Yi Lin doesn't quite understand.

So he asked, "Senior Brother, where are you? How long will it take to form a pill?...six years?"

"I'm ashamed to say that, I've spent a lot of money on my senior brother... Cough cough, wait a moment, Junior Brother Lin, what do you do about this matter? It's not important!" Jian Nanchun almost let out a word, his face changed slightly, and he felt a little embarrassed. But he quickly changed the topic: "The point is not here, the point is that Qu Jing is dead."

"Die?" Yi Lin was stunned: "How did he die?"

Jian Nanchun shook his head: "No one knows. It is said that even the Supreme Master of the Sect was alarmed back then. He came out of the mountain to investigate, but in the end, no results were found. Elder Taiyi Mountain spent his life and essence and blood, and went against the sky, peeping into the secrets of heaven. After spitting out a full dozen mouthfuls of pains, he came to a conclusion."

Yi Lin's curiosity was raised: "What's the conclusion?"

Jian Nanchun smiled, raised a finger mysteriously, pretended to shake the finger for a long time before he said slowly: "Secret."

Yi Lin's eyes twitched, and he raised the "maternal nail" in the mother nail, and was about to break it in front of Jian Nanchun: "I think this magic weapon that can track the whereabouts of Senior Sister Chao Rushuang, it's better not to be the case--"

"Don't!!! Junior Brother Lin showed mercy!!" Jian Nanchun pounced on Yi Lin, pressing Yi Lin's hand tightly on his hand, which was about to destroy his kiss for justice, and did not dare to pretend. He explained with a sad face: "It's not that the senior brother keeps the secret from the junior brother! But this matter has become a secret since that day!"

"Get up!" Yi Lin kicked away the sword man who was leaning on him and patted the dust on his body: "Wouldn't it be okay to say that earlier, continue."

Jian Nanchun changed his face faster than flipping books. In a blink of an eye, his face turned as usual and continued: "So, since Qu Jing's death, Zhao Rushuang's junior sister has become the first person with the highest voices in the head."

"In other words, this matter has not been completely settled yet?"

"It seems that you understand, junior brother." Jian Nanchun nodded helplessly: "Senior brother, I have not thought about it much before. But after being reminded by Junior Brother Lin, after I thought about it repeatedly, this matter was just an introduction. It is very likely that the Supreme Master of the Sect will arrange for junior sister Chao Rushuang, Li Qianqian and Yue Qingying to investigate the matter together, perhaps because from the manifestation of this matter, the personal disciple of the Supreme Master of the Sect is truly selected."

No wonder the three women looked at each other with the smell of gunpowder.

It turns out to be a competition to get a job.

Yi Lin understood.

Xia Xiaoman was standing aside, watching the conversation between the two brothers throughout the whole process, stunned.

Wait, isn’t Lin Yilang just a registered disciple?

How could he fight with Jian Nanchun, the elite talent among the inner disciples?

If you see it in the eyes of people who don’t understand it, let alone brothers, you may have a crush on it, I’m afraid someone will believe it?

Jian Nanchun tentatively pointed to the mother-child nail on Yi Lin's hand: "That junior brother, this magic weapon..."

"I'll keep it first, it depends on your performance."

Yi Lin calmly stuffed the mother-child nail into the storage space and looked at Xia Xiaoman with a smile: "Then you go back to Qingdu first, I have something else to do."

When Xia Xiaoman heard this, she became anxious: "What? You...ah...ah, senior brother, don't you go back to Qingdu with me?"

"Yes, no hurry, why are you anxious? You have been in Tianjianmen for a year, are you anxious for two days?"

"But you..."

Xia Xiaoman was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. But before she could say anything to dissuade her, Jian Nanchun looked at Yi Lin curiously and asked, "What are the plans for junior brother?"

"It's rare to go down the mountain, of course I'm going home!"

While speaking, Yi Lin ignored the surprise and confused expressions of the two, and took out a "board" he made from the storage space that he had worked in a hurry.

The shape of the board is similar to that of a "skateboard".

Just an oval wooden board.

Behind the wooden board, there are four tubular vent holes. On both sides of the board, two mini wings are also uniquely installed, like the wings of a little angel.

Due to the limitations of the times, Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman had no vision and did not see any clues.

If Molly had been here, seeing Yi Lin's taste, she would probably be unable to help but spray out all the coffee that had been overnight.

Isn’t this just a big angel wing!!

"Let's go!"

The boy was full of energy and stepped on the "jet skateboard". With the whistling spiritual energy surged in the four jet holes, it emitted a roar like a beast. The board led the boy to soar into the sky and headed south.

...

In the end, Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun kept up.

There is no way, because Yi Lin grasped Jian Nanchun's fatal hole, he must have kept up.

Xia Xiaoman was alone and didn't dare to go back to Qingdu, so he had to keep up.

Xia Xiaoman was sitting on Jian Nanchun's flying sword, feeling uneasy in the air.

The two of them looked at Lin Yi in the sky, like a boy with a childlike heart, stepping on a strange flying board, as if showing off his skills, flying out of various spiral trajectories, smiling happily.

"happy!"

They fly low.

Passing through villages and towns.

Jian Nanchun is not bad, he is a serious flying sword. Passersby only think it is awesome and not surprised.

But Lin Yi's skateboard made the people who didn't know what it was so happy to see and felt very satisfied.

In later generations, in some villages, there was occasionally a strange and strange saying about "skateboard sword immortal".

...

Yi Lin is eager to return home.

Flying very fast.

It took three days to cross half of the East Shengshenzhou from north to south, and to the deserted mountains in the south.

One of the mountains is called Qingniu Mountain.

When several people passed by Qingniu Mountain, Jian Nanchun looked down and brows stood up: "I have evil spirit!"

Yi Lin waved his hand: "Ah, Qingniu Mountain, that's all right. I'm covering that tiger demon."

Jian Nanchun: "Mother???"

Yi Lin is no longer the same now.

Of course, it is different from what others have seen.

Now Yi Lin has also taken on the identity of a "monk". All the abilities are explained by monks, without any sense of incongruity.

No matter how outrageous it is, anyone believes it.

Yi Lin landed at the entrance of the village, put away her skateboard and walked into the village.

As soon as I entered the village, a hoarse voice appeared and disappeared, swaying outside the village.

"Legendary, a long time ago, there was still chaos between the heaven and earth. There was no sky, no earth, no sun, moon, stars, no insects, fish, birds, and beasts, no…"

"Wow!"

A group of children surrounded the old man and exclaimed at the new story he had never heard before, and said it was exciting.

Mr. Niu's voice made Yi Lin quite miss him. He approached step by step and followed the story as he walked:

"Then one day, a woman appeared. She tore the sky with one hand and stomped the ground with one foot. The sky was divided into night and day. The ground was divided into East Sheng Shenzhou, South Zhanbuzhou, West Niuhezhou, and North Juluzhou. This person was later called the Seven-Missacre Empress."

Mr. Niu turned his head suddenly, but pulled his neck, oh yo yo yelling in pain, staring at the spoiler with wide eyes, surprised and happy: "Lin Yi! Why are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back."
Chapter completed!
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