Chapter 275

It is said that women's colleges have undergone eighteen changes, and this statement falls on boys, but it is also applicable.

After so many years, Lin An's appearance has actually changed a lot from when he was a child. For example, the gloom that he always lingers in front of outsiders has almost been burned to the bone.

But even so, looking closely at his facial features, he could still find some resemblance to his parents.

Therefore, although he didn't show up much outside, Patriarch Luocha still had doubts.

His sudden increase in volume combined with his trick sound technique that was running all the time, even Tao Ran was shaken for a while after drinking it, let alone those are just ordinary townspeople.

They were already hollowed out by the so-called "immortal medicine", and after receiving this sound skill, many of them immediately groaned and fell limp.

Even those who were still awake panicked, and some immediately knelt on the ground, begging the incarnation of God to calm down.

But even Liu Feixue is a leader of the younger generation. At most, his blood was shaken, and he immediately regained his sanity. He pulled out his sword and stood beside Lin An vigilantly. And the look of awe that he pretended before?

No matter how old and dazed the patriarch Luosha was, he couldn't see their ulterior motives at this time, and immediately shouted, "Shut the door!"

The people behind him who were dressed as envoys did not dare to neglect, and immediately some people came out and rushed to the other side of the passage.

Lin An ignored his actions, and a sneer flashed in his eyes, "I thought you would be very happy to see me, old Rakshasa."

"You are Lin An? You bastard is still alive?!" Patriarch Luosha understood Lin An's identity almost instantly, and sneered sinisterly.

"You are not dead, how dare I let go of seeking revenge on you so easily, and pass away with such regret?" Lin An was not provoked by him, but also sneered, his tone soft as if whispering to his lover, "If If you can't take revenge with your own hands, how can you be worthy of your care for the past so many years?"

"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous! You, a little bastard, have been blessed by God to have survived until now, yet you still dare to seek revenge on me? Since you are determined to seek death, even the protective umbrella of the Luotian faction is willing to take the initiative to let go. I have no reason not to fulfill you."

When he said this, he tore off the luxurious robe on his body, took out a long sword from nowhere, rubbed his body and rushed towards Lin An.

Tao Ran subconsciously drew his sword out of its sheath, trying to stop the attack of the ancestor Luocha, but Lin An stopped him in place with one sentence, "Junior sister, this is my business."

Without turning his head, he exploded an incomparably bright sword flower in his hand, and went directly to meet it.

The two quickly fought together, and their moves were almost invisible to the naked eye in the "jingling" sword blades fighting each other. Only a piece of silver light could be seen, which bloomed so much that even the candle flame on one side was lost. color.

Of course, with Tao Ran's eyesight, it was still very clear.

Ancestor Luosha is worthy of being a master of the Demon Sect who has been famous for decades. His sword moves are fierce and insidious, as tricky as a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat, and can always attack Lin An from unexpected angles.

As for Lin An, Tao Ran was a little surprised.

The Luotian sect is a well-known upright pillar in the martial arts world. From Taoism, whether it is mental methods or sword moves, they all follow an open and aboveboard way, but when it comes to Lin An, she can't tell his identity for a while. The sword moves and the ancestor Luosha's, who should be more ruthless.

 I just answered a phone call and talked for almost an hour, my voice became hoarse, and it was still a cliché about work.

  I remember seeing a sentence before and after the college entrance examination, saying that the blood and tears shed now are all the water in my head when I chose a major.

  Now I feel that although it is not so absolute, professionalism is still very important to a certain extent.

  For example, I personally feel that language should either be fully mastered and mastered to the level of native language, or it is best to treat it as an additional skill instead of taking it as your main major.

  How should I put it, it would be better if I live in a big city, but if I want to go home, and my family is in an economically underdeveloped area, there are really few choices. A little better is to become a teacher or take an exam for civil servants, but if your ambition is not here , it is very difficult.

  For example, my friend even has her own major, and she came back from France at the same time. She has good French and good English at the same time. However, because she wants to stay in her hometown, she is really struggling to find a job now.

  The opportunities that this city can provide are too few, too few, and she is completely unworthy of her, and it is a bit sad to say it.

  Including myself, sometimes I also think that the road ahead is really narrow, because your vision and experience have improved, and it is also a very painful thing for me to concede to other jobs.

  But the road always has to be walked step by step. I still believe that if you pay a lot, you will be able to see the harvest.

  Lala miscellaneous and a lot of talk, it is to encourage everyone, I hope everyone can get an ideal life.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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