"Tongmei, is that you?" Shen Rui felt that his voice was a little hoarse.
"It's me." Li Tong's voice came.
A figure floated in the air. Although he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the main pavilion, he still couldn't hide his graceful figure. A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of Shen Rui. Shen Rui was stunned.
The Li Tong in front of her has long since faded away from her former youthfulness, and is showing a hint of maturity. Her round face is slightly elongated, but a bit more pretty. Her slightly tight-fitting clothes highlight her exquisite figure. .And the aura of a junior martial emperor made Shen Rui feel like he was looking up to him.
"Is this sister Li Tong?" Shen Rui couldn't believe his eyes.
Once childhood sweethearts, once dependent on each other in life and death; how many times I suddenly looked back, how many times we met in dreams, Yi Ren was right in front of him, Shen Rui stretched out his hands, and the other person immediately fell into his arms, this fiery body was tight. Next to Shen Rui, the fragrance of virginity came straight to him. Shen Rui felt a bang in his head, and an uncontrollable impulse surged out of his body. He hugged Li Tong around his waist and stretched out his mouth fiercely. The other party's mouth opened the other's closed lips. Li Tong resisted at first, but soon cooperated tacitly...
After a long time, Shen Rui reluctantly let go of Li Tong.
"Why are you here?" Shen Rui asked.
"The fact that you are going to challenge Lin Haibo, the main disciple of the pavilion, has been spread throughout the Yunyuan Pavilion, so of course I know about it." Li Tong bit his lips and whispered.
"Oh, don't worry, I will become a new main pavilion disciple soon." Shen Rui smiled.
"But, can you defeat an intermediate martial emperor?" Li Tong asked worriedly. She looked at Shen Rui. The aura on Shen Rui's body was extremely unstable. She couldn't even see how strong he was now. But she thought that Many people say that Shen Rui is an intermediate martial arts king, and this statement should not be wrong.
"This..." Shen Rui didn't know what to say. He couldn't answer this question.
"I'm here to persuade you not to participate in the competition. We still have a long way to go. We'll wait until your strength increases in a few years." Li Tong said.
"No, I can't change what I promised. I can lose, but I can't break my promise." Shen Rui said firmly.
"But I heard that Lin Haibo is Lin Haitao's cousin. I'm afraid that he will take revenge for his cousin and do something evil to you." Li Tong had a worried look on his face.
Shen Rui secretly smiled, had he encountered many evil hands along the way? This time, Yunyuan Pavilion asked him to restore his real name, and he didn't know how much trouble and bloodshed he would cause. However, he was very touched by Li Tong's concern. .
"Don't worry, I will be careful and nothing will happen." Shen Rui said.
Li Tong looked at Shen Rui. He was now more than a head taller than when they parted. His handsome face had already shown some maturity. The only thing that remained unchanged was his resolute eyes. She no longer tried to dissuade her and leaned against him gently. On Shen Rui's body.
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On a flat ground on the mountain behind the main pavilion, Lin Haibo sat cross-legged, his whole body shrouded in a layer of dark blue ice mist, and everything within a few feet around him was covered with a thick layer of frost.
"Senior Brother Lin, it turns out you are here. I had a hard time looking for you." A voice laughed from behind.
Lin Haibo stopped practicing, and the ice mist around him disappeared in an instant. He looked back and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Junior Brother He. Do you have anything to do with me?"
The visitor was none other than He Donglai.
Although Lin Haibo is a senior brother, his ranking in the main pavilion is not high, and He Donglai is one of the top five disciples in the main pavilion. He does not dare to offend this junior brother who has a bright future.
"It's nothing. I heard that Senior Brother Lin has been practicing hard day and night these days, and Junior Brother came here to visit." He Donglai showed a surprisingly humble attitude. Normally, he would not even look at Lin Haibo.
Lin Haibo was flattered and said: "Don't dare. Congratulations, junior brother."
He Donglai smiled and said: "You think too highly of that boy from the outer cabinet. You can defeat him with just one little finger. Do you need to work so hard?"
Lin Haibo said: "I heard that boy has some tricks, so I'd better be careful."
He Donglai nodded and said: "Senior Brother Lin is very cautious and admirable."
He took out a sheathed sword from his body and said, "Junior brother, I have a sword here. Come and ask me to evaluate it."
Lin Haibo took the sword and pulled it out. Seeing that the sword was completely translucent and radiating cold light, he couldn't help but praise: "What a sword. This sword is at least a low-grade imperial weapon."
He Donglai smiled and said: "This sword is called Zhanjiang, and it is a middle-grade imperial weapon."
When Lin Haibo heard this, he almost couldn't close his mouth. It was actually a middle-grade imperial weapon! The sword he used was of high quality, but it was only a high-grade royal weapon. He had always dreamed of getting a middle-grade imperial weapon.
A look of salivation appeared on his face.
The higher-ranked disciples in the Yunyuan Pavilion's main pavilion enjoy better treatment. Lin Haibo is not like He Donglai who can easily possess good magic weapons.
He Donglai smiled and said: "Swords are given to heroes. Junior Brother, this sword is just right for Senior Brother to wear. I will give it to Senior Brother."
When Lin Haibo heard this, his face changed with joy and he said, "Junior brother, are you really willing to give me this sword?"
He Donglai smiled and said: "A gentleman's words are hard to chase. Could it be that senior brother thinks that junior brother is joking with you?"
Lin Haibo was overjoyed: "Thank you very much, junior brother. If you have any instructions from now on, please just tell me and I will do my best."
He Donglai showed a proud smile on his face: "I don't dare to tell you what to do. Junior brother, I have a small request. Senior brother, it's just a simple effort."
Lin Haibo happily touched the sword in his hand and said, "You said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for my junior brother."
He Donglai looked around to make sure there was no one there, then he quietly leaned into Lin Haibo's ear and said, "I want you to kill that kid Shen Rui on the field."
"This... I'm afraid it's not very good." Lin Haibo said with some embarrassment. Although he wanted to vent his anger on Lin Haitao's behalf, at most he just wanted to teach Shen Rui a lesson and did not intend to kill anyone.
"You are a mid-level Martial King. It is not easy to kill a mid-level Martial King. When the time comes, you will say that you used too much force and accidentally killed someone. The elders in the pavilion will at most punish you a little. What are you afraid of? A mid-level King.
Weapon, can't it be exchanged for the humble life of a small intermediate martial king?" He Donglai said harshly.
Lin Haibo looked at the sword in his hand and finally made up his mind: "Okay, I listen to you. But do you have any problem with him? You must kill him."
He Donglai's face darkened and he said: "You'd better not ask about this matter. All you have to do is kill him. Also, this matter is absolutely confidential. If you dare to bring me out by then, I will turn my back on you."
people."
Lin Haibo felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart and said hurriedly: "Don't dare, don't dare."
Looking at the back of He Dong coming and going, Lin Haibo said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, it's not that I'm cruel, but this sword is too tempting, so you're just waiting to die."