Chapter 640 639 Fables come into reality! Prison test!
The young man who appeared in front of Zhang Guangmu had red lips and white teeth, handsome features and brightly dressed clothes.
What is particularly impressive is the pair of dark purple eyes that appear under the sunlight.
This boy, who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, is as delicate as a porcelain doll.
But it's strange that despite his arrogant expression, he has a simple temperament, giving the impression that he is like a poor boy dressed as a prince, and his arrogant demeanor is like a disguise.
In short, this is a rich kid who comes from a famous family, has poor acting skills, and is not good at pretending to be himself.
Black hair is normal, but dark purple eyes are less common.
Even in the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", only many top swordsmen and their descendants have such unusual physical features.
After Zhang Guangmu thought for a moment, he was 80 to 90% sure of confirming the young man's identity.
Just like Bai Yue, Jin Jing and Bai Mu, as intelligent beings, they often cooperate with Zhang Guangmu.
The codename of the little devil in front of me is [Purple Eyes], and he often cooperates with Lin An in various subconscious movie worlds.
Most people in this world know a piece of information: [Demon Emperor Sword Lin An]’s second son happens to be thirteen years old this year.
Lin Zitong walked in the park, her displeasure and worry almost written on her face: "Damn it! How on earth can I catch up with that guy! I have worked hard enough!"
Compared with his brilliant brother, his swordsmanship talent is obviously much lower. No matter how hard he trains, he can never keep up with his brother's pace.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Lin Zitong knew deep down in her heart that in a few years, she might not even be able to see her brother's back.
Coupled with the fact that she was always ignored by her father and had never been able to make him proud, this incident made Lin Zitong extremely depressed.
He always has a feeling that everyone recognizes but does not publicly explain...
Having failed to inherit that man's talent, I seemed unworthy of becoming his son.
Lin Zhitong, who was already irritable, suddenly noticed that on a bench in the park, a somewhat slovenly but handsome pale young man was staring at her, as if he had been staring at her for a long time.
Lin Zitong, who was feeling uncomfortable, originally planned to walk through this section of the road quickly, but he suddenly felt that this kind of avoidance was too cowardly. He couldn't help turning his face to the side, staring at the strange young man fiercely, and said: "Watch what I do. What?"
He somewhat suspected that this man was someone sent by his father to protect and monitor him.
But the problem is...
The other party doesn't even wear a spiritual sword, so what qualifications does he have to protect himself?
Probably thinking too much.
Zhang Guangmu raised the corners of his lips, forming a teasing smile: "You look a bit like an old acquaintance of mine."
The moment she heard this, Lin Zitong realized that she might have encountered an immortal.
He stretched out his right hand impatiently.
With just a "clang" sound, the spirit sword carried on his back automatically popped out and fell quietly into Lin Zitong's hands: "If you don't want to die, stay away from me!"
While talking, Lin Zitong tried hard to recall her actual combat and killing experiences, hoping to scare away this stranger with murderous intent.
He does have murderous intent.
It's a pity that it is of no use to Zhang Guangmu.
Although Zhang Guangmu's face was as pale as before, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, giving people a calm and unhurried feeling: "Oh? You dare to talk to me, Zhang Guangmu, like this, you are still the first!"
"Kid, I appreciate your courage. You are not a shameless old-timer trying to get close to strangers."
"Unfortunately, now I am a disabled person and cannot move."
He waved his hand and said leisurely: "Since you don't want to see my face, then just leave here by yourself."
This style combined with [Acting Skill 6] is indeed quite bluffing.
But Lin Zitong's inner voice quickly strengthened his belief.
【This guy must be a liar!】
[No need to struggle with him here! I have to rush back to practice sword practice! 】
[I want to surpass Lin Chimou and prove that I am the best successor to the Demon Emperor Sword! 】
Lin Zhitong stared at Zhang Guangmu, sneered, and said with a scornful attitude: "I am not an innocent young man who has just fledged. Do you think you can deceive me?"
Although Lin Zitong is still young, she has already faked her identity and fought many times in the secondary league.
Many young and handsome men from well-known families can only get along with him 50-50.
How could Lin Zitong, who had a lot of experience in the world of martial arts, be deceived by such a scammer?
His mind was turned on, and he concluded in a deep voice: "If you want to pretend to be an old man with extremely high attainments in kendo, you must at least get yourself a white beard first."
Zhang Guangmu's demeanor was leisurely and at ease, not at all like a liar whose lies were exposed. The look in Lin Zitong's eyes was a bit like looking at a smart junior.
"opinionated."
Before Lin Zitong couldn't hold back her anger and burst out, Zhang Guangmu smiled and said in a faint tone: "The more I look at you, the more I think you look like that 'demon sword'..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zitong immediately jumped up and distanced herself from Zhang Guangmu.
He frowned and looked Zhang Guangmu up and down.
With the help of the spiritual sword in his hand, Lin Zitong's eyes flashed with a faint purple light.
After looking Zhang Guangmu up and down for a while, he realized that this guy was indeed not lying.
Judging from his physical condition, he is clearly a paralyzed invalid!
Moreover, Zhang Guangmu's spine still retains the powerful and pure power of the spiritual sword, which is constantly destroying his vitality.
Lin Zitong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sigh...it's so miserable!"
Such a person will probably be a waste in his life and will never stand up again!
Even the most powerful miracle doctor on the planet [Rejuvenation Sword] cannot cure his disability!
so……
How could he laugh in such a miserable situation?
If you fall into the other person's situation...
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Zitong suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.
It is said that "human beings' satisfaction is based on the miserable lives of other people." He didn't believe it before, but now he feels that this is simply the truth!
She thought her life was already depressing enough, but now compared with Zhang Guangmu, Lin Zitong immediately felt that she was born with a golden key in her mouth and grew up in a honey jar.
In terms of strength, Lin Zitong could clearly kill Zhang Guangmu with one sword, but she felt that this man seemed much taller than before.
Standing in front of such Zhang Guangmu, Lin Zhitong, who was somewhat unconfident, was shaken.
Perhaps, he is really some anonymous outsider?
It's just that Zhang Guangmu, who has great strength, has always been relatively low-key and reserved, and hates the feeling of being in the spotlight, so that's why he doesn't have much fame?
Even thinking this way, Lin Zitong was still a little confused, thinking that Zhang Guangmu had too many doubts and was not worthy of trust.
But he doesn't know that in front of the old Jianghu who are good at playing with people's hearts, his immature experience is of no use at all. Once he is shaken, he will step into it, get stuck in the mud, and be unable to extricate himself.
As soon as Zhang Guangmu saw the young man's expression, he knew that he had taken the bait.
He made a quick decision and said, "I can teach you a few moves, but I don't have a sword in my hand."
"Twigs, iron pieces, spiritual swords."
"Just lend me something that can be used as a sword."
Zhang Guangmu spoke carelessly, looking like he had seen through the world of mortals.
Lin Zitong bit her lower lip, hesitating, in a dilemma.
He noticed Zhang Guangmu's considering look.
Such a firm and sharp look is like a domineering sword that penetrates the eyes and pierces the heart!
After looking at Zhang Guangmu for a moment, Lin Zitong unconsciously recalled the story of the golden axe, the silver axe, and the iron axe in "The Fable of the River God".
The current scene is simply like a fable brought into reality!
The thoughts in Lin Zitong's mind were flashing like lightning and flint.
He guessed that if he really gave Zhang Guangmu a twig or piece of iron, the other party might fool him by teaching him two sets of ordinary sword moves at will.
If you lend your spirit sword to the other party, you might be able to exchange it for a set of peerless swordsmanship that has never been circulated on the market!
Just looking at his appearance, he doesn’t look like an ordinary disabled young man…
The pure sword energy remaining in the opponent's spine...
Eyes as sharp as swords...
Lin Zitong's thoughts were confused.
The guy who calls himself "Zhang Guangmu" may be a liar!
But there is indeed something different about him that is different from ordinary people...
Never mind!
Just bet this once!
The eager desire to prove himself deep in his heart made the rebellious young man Lin Zitong grit his teeth and hand his spiritual sword to Zhang Guangmu.
This was actually a test set by Lin Zitong.
As we all know, a spiritual sword chooses its owner!
The degree of fit between each attribute and individual differences will be discussed separately.
The more powerful a spiritual sword is, the harder it is for humans to use!
If Zhang Guangmu cannot control this sword, it means that he is just a liar.
If that were the case, Lin Zitong would immediately take the sword back, capture the liar, and send him to the police station so that he could enjoy the taste of prison food!