Ling Junxuan looked at Bai Haiqin with unprecedentedly cold eyes.
"Back - down - !!!"
He said, word for word.
This City Lord, who had never been a good old man with a good temperament, was emanating at this moment like a furious dragon that had been touched to its reverse scales, his eyes frighteningly intimidating, as if as long as Bai Haiqin said one more word, he was going to tear him to pieces.
Bai Haiqin was slightly startled in her heart.
But he still gritted his teeth and said, "I need a fair and impartial test, I have to know how Broken Sky was poisoned, he lost so unjustly, if he wasn't poisoned, he definitely wouldn't have lost to Lin Beichen so quickly, as his master, I'm obligated to seek an innocence for him."
"What innocence do you want?"
Ling Junxuan smiled coldly and said, "In Master Bai's heart, does he not understand?"
"It's because of that understanding that Sokchai has to be a voice for him."
Bai Haiqin's tone
Lin Beichen didn't think much about it.In the hall on the first floor, Wang Zhong had prepared a large table of food and wine.Ever since that day at the Yuelai Inn when he drank the wine of this world, Lin Beichen's addiction to alcohol had grown.Wang Zhong also sort of threw his hat in the ring.Lightsauce looked at the food on the table and swallowed hard.Lin Beichen sat down and smiled, "Come, all sit down, there are no outsiders in the house, there is no need to be so formal, sit down and eat with me."Lightsauce cheered, tossing the writing pad aside and jumping right up on the stool.Qianqian and Qian Qian split between Lin Beichen's left and right sides.One pours and feeds the wine.One adds vegetables and feeds soup.Eyes and eyebrows like waves, exhale like an orchid.Lin Beichen had gotten a bit used to the fragrant atmosphere.Lightsauce had a nonchalant look on his face, his head down as he poun
The night is late.Low clouds and thick darkness enveloped the land.Third College.The lights are on in the Head of Year's meeting room.The three giants, Chu Sheng, Pan Weimin, and Liu Qihai, sat together with somber faces and deliberated intensely."Things aren't quite right."Pan Wei Min said, "Cao Boutian's behavior is clearly demonic."Chu Shen said, "Demonic Qi entering the body, even if it's not demonic, it's a sign of being injured by an evil demon, contaminating the physical body, he's a disciple of White Cloud City, there's no reason for him to actively enter the demonic body, but in recent times, he hasn't had any other injuries other than the injuries he sustained in the battle with Lin Beichen, do you think this is something, coincidental or not?""Could it be that this fellow, knowing that he can't defeat Lin Beichen, deliberately used this tactic to shade Lin Beichen?" Liu Qihai pondered.Pan Wei Min shook his hea
The night is thick.Wu Xiaofang hasn't slept yet.He was alone in the backyard of his house, drinking.Wu Xiaofang is in a bad mood.He was debating whether or not to take the initiative to go and apologize to Lin Beichen in order to avoid the retaliation that could possibly come - after all, the champion of the Heaven's Pride Competition carried enough weight that it would be a complete matter of a single sentence to retaliate against him.Just as he was getting drunk, he suddenly saw a blur before his eyes, and saw an unfamiliar silhouette, leaping over from outside the courtyard wall and landing in front of him."Who are you? Trespassing at night, you ..."Wu Xiaofang stood up violently, his mind alert."You're Wu Xiaofang from the Third Academy?"The stranger wore the official uniform of the Police Department, looked majestic, and when he opened his mouth to speak, an incomparably solid and terrifying pressure came to his fac
"Young man, I am Death. Thank you for giving me a pull when I crossed the street just now. Otherwise, I would have been killed in a car accident.""What? Sir, are you...serious?""Look at my eyes. I can't be more serious.""But you are clearly insulting my intelligence! Will Death also die? Death almost got hit by a car and died when he went through a red light?""I don't blame you for not reading enough. Of course, Death does die too, and if he does, the consequences will be terrible...""All right, all right, I believe you. Tell me, then, what will happen?""Once Death is dead, there will be no more dead people in this world.""Damn, I...should not have pulled you nuts on the zebra crossing just now.""I don't care. I just want to repay you.""How are you going to repay me?""I'll give you this phone."
It was the 8888th year of the Light Age.There was a Wind-language Province of the North Sea Empire in the East Truth Continent.The Third Provincial Junior Swordsman College was located in Cloudy Dream City of the province.The breeze was gentle, and the sun warm. All things were growing.It was early summer, the most comfortable time of year in Cloudy Dream City in terms of temperature.The golden warm sunlight shone through the glass into the spacious classroom.In Class nine, Grade two, Lin Beichen, sitting in the front row of the classroom, bathed in the bright sunshine.He was a good-looking boy of 14, with bushy, raised eyebrows and big, bright eyes; there was a trace of heroic spirit in his handsome features; and he had black thick hair and plump cheeks. His hands were spreading out before his eyes, and he was looking intently at them, now and then moving his fingers as if there were f
In sharp contrast to the rascally Lin Beichen, his classmates were much more excited about the coming Midyear Competition.A group of students were so thrilled that they began to discuss with each other."This is a great opportunity. Guys, this time, I must enter the top 30 of grade two in the Midyear Competition...""Ha-ha, my basic swordsmanship has reached the sixth level. I'm going to be a third-grade warrior. If I fully master Mr. Ding's Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes, I will be able to stand out and become a main draw player of all the students in our grade. Then, I will participate in the Talent Battle in Cloudy Dream City, on behalf of our Third Provincial Junior College.""How childish! What if you can participate in the Talent Battle?""Yeah, apart from the Royal National Junior College, which has collected all the top talents in Cloudy Dream City, the six provincial junior colleges and various private scho
If things went on like this, the mobile phone would power off sooner or later.In that case, his way back to earth would be cut off.Thinking of this, Lin Beichen appeared worried.As time went by, the lesson soon came to an end.The bell rang.At last, it was time for school to end."Well, that's all for today."Ding Sanshi, the old teacher, moistened his throat with a drink of water out of habit."Boys and girls, I have explained and demonstrated the entire Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes. You must practice it in the following three days, and strive to get a good score in the Midyear Competition. As you all know, this competition is the college's sole reference to select the qualification for the Talent Battle. If only you can make a mark in the Midyear Competition, you will hopefully represent the college in our highest honor fighting for the young warriors of Cloudy Dream Cit
The most immediate example was he.His soul's time travel was partly because of Miss Lin.Three days ago, after hearing about her foppish brother's bad behavior, Miss Lin came back from the Royal War College in the imperial capital. She hung Lin Beichen on the beam and beat him severely. Pain and shock led to his death. Although the priest of the temple cured him of his flesh wound, his soul didn't come back. In the end, his body was taken up by Lin Beichen from the earth.With this tough girl, no one dared to provoke him in Cloudy Dream City.As if remembering something, Steward Wang hesitantly said, "Er... there's something I forgot to tell you, Young Master. Between three to five o'clock in the afternoon, I received news that Miss Lin had been attacked by a large group of fierce beasts on her way back to the Royal War College. Now her whereabouts are unknown. She's pretty much doomed..."What?Lin Beich