My Three Realms Lottery System

Chapter 45 Fragrant Pastry (3 more book recommendations)

Lin Jian, who was watching the show from a distance, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Damn, these two guys are really fighting each other in a fight that has turned into a desperate fight. It's okay now, it won't be over until one of them dies, right? ?”

Lin Jian couldn't tell that neither of them wanted to fight desperately, but at this moment, neither of them could hold back their hands. The two swords were evenly matched at this moment, forming a delicate balance. Whoever stopped their hands would be dealt a devastating blow. Who dares to give his life to the other party and stop first?

"Let's fight, die, it's none of my business, if you both die, who is to blame?"

If Lin Jian used the Potianjian to break this delicate balance and intervene, the two of them would definitely stop, but he didn't intend to do that. What about such meaningless, useless, thankless things?
However, Lin Jian quickly dismissed his idea and decided to take action because one of them was a third-generation disciple of Shushan with extraordinary cultivation and respected status. If Lin Jian took action to resolve this life-and-death struggle, both of them would be grateful. He, he has the lives of two sixth-generation disciples of Shushan and one life of a fourth-generation disciple of Shushan. Instead of waiting for someone to suspect him based on clues, he should jump out now, tear down the banner of Tianzong, and kill himself His identity was bleached, and by the way, these two people owed him a favor.

Lin Jian has always had a character of not hesitating when he has made a decision. He sacrificed the Potianjian, taking advantage of the gap between the two of them who were still brewing strength and not desperately trying, and flew over with Yujian at the fastest speed.

The distance of a thousand meters is not too far for his strength in the late stage of distraction. With full flight, it takes only a few breaths.

"Two Taoist friends, it's not easy to practice cultivation. Why do you have such a big hatred that you want to have such a life-and-death conflict??"

As soon as Lin Jian appeared on the stage, he immediately put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look, roared anxiously, then held the Sky-Breaking Flying Sword with both hands, poured all his mana into it, raised it above his head, and slashed with all his strength towards the junction of the two swords. , instantly breaking the delicate balance between the two swords.

Both Huang Yanling and Qin Changfeng were overjoyed in their hearts, secretly saying that this person came at the right time, he was simply a heavenly soldier.

Qin Changfeng withdrew the heart of the sword. Although it was damaged by forcing it out of the body, it was not used for attacking. The problem was not too big. Huang Yanling also heaved a sigh of relief. He clenched Feijian's hand and finally relaxed. At the same time, it also interrupted the launch of the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, and the divine thunder in the sky also slowly dissipated. Although he was injured by the forcibly interrupted backlash, it was already the best ending.

"Thank you buddy!"

Qin Changfeng and Huang Yanling thanked each other at the same time.

"Haha, it's just a matter of raising a hand. It's just a matter of refusing to raise a hand. Don't worry, you two."

Lin Jian was upbeat, but he could ask the two of them why they were fighting, so as to save them from embarrassment and chatting to death.

Qin Changfeng and Huang Yanling observed Lin Jian at the same time, and were surprised to find that this was a boy who was much younger than the two of them, only in his early 20s, but his cultivation had already reached the advanced stage of distraction .

Although they were surprised by Lin Jian's youth, they both had the same doubt in their hearts. In the situation just now, if they want to break their balance, although they don't necessarily have the same strength as the two of them, at least they need to cultivate in the early stage of transformation. Why, how did the young man in front of him break the balance of the sword?

Then the two of them turned their gazes to the sky-breaking flying sword in Lin Jian's hand almost at the same time, the corners of their eyes twitched, and they cried out inwardly: "A flying sword made of Taiyi fine gold?? No wonder he can Easily break the balance of the sword!"

Being so young, and having such a level of teaching in their hands, they have one or two top-quality magic weapons close by. Neither of them dared to underestimate Lin Jian, nor did they have a higher cultivation level than the other because of their age. A big realm, put on airs.

Qin Changfeng cupped his hands again and thanked him: "No, no, I really want to thank the little brother. Just now I was a little bit better in fighting skills and forced the unformed sword heart out of the body to fight against the enemy. If it wasn't for the little brother, you made a timely move. Even if my cultivation is not abolished, there is no hope of breaking the mirror into the cave in the future."

Lin Jian smiled back and said: "Too serious, too serious to say, condense the sword's heart? Brother, at such a young age, his cultivation has reached the stage of becoming a god, and he is still condensing the sword's heart. Could it be that he is Senior Brother Qin Changfeng, the second generation chief disciple of Shushan?"

Lin Jian flattered her without leaving a trace, with a bright and hearty smile on his face, but he cursed in his heart: "I didn't peek and eavesdrop, I know you are a ghost."

Seeing Lin Jiandao uttering his name, Qin Changfeng immediately felt refreshed, thinking that Mount Shu deserves to be one of the six holy places in the world, and it seems that his second-generation chief's name is quite respected in the outside world.

Huang Yanling at the side saw Qin Changfeng and Lin Jian chatting like friends, and felt a little anxious. This young man with extraordinary cultivation and holding a top-grade magic weapon must have a lot of background and status. Otherwise, how could he be bestowed with such a level by his elders? The magic weapon is close by?This kind of person is bound to make friends and win them over. The Xueyu Tianshan and his party must be a great help. It's just that I was a little slow to react just now, but Qin Changfeng took the lead.

In a hurry, Huang Yanling, regardless of whether he was embarrassed or not, directly intervened: "I am Huang Yanling, the chief disciple of the second generation of Kunlun. It was really thanks to you, little brother, that you took action just now."

Lin Jian had a flat bowl of water, and immediately laughed loudly: "Long-awaited, long-awaited, I have heard of Brother Huang's reputation all the time, I am honored to meet you today, very good, very good!"

Huang Yanling suddenly felt much relieved: "My little brother is young, his cultivation is extraordinary, and the flying sword in his hand is even more extraordinary. I don't know where he practices."

Lin Jian's face was red and he smiled and said: "I am Lin Jian, a disciple of Po Tianzong."

Huang Yanling and Qin Changfeng were stunned at the same time. They quickly recalled the various sects, all kinds of powerful casual cultivators, various hidden sects, and even the demonic sects. They couldn't find a single Potian Sect in their memories.

But this time Huang Yanling reacted much faster, and immediately laughed heartily: "It turns out that it is from the lineage of the Potian sect. I have admired it for a long time. I often hear the elders mention the Potian sect. Now it is really gratifying to see you, little brother. "

Qin Changfeng on the side was stunned for a moment, and secretly cursed Huang Yanling in his heart for looking like a damn fairy. He was so shameless. I couldn't think of the existence of Po Tianzong even if I tried hard, so I didn't believe it. You know the origin of Potian Sect.

Seeing that Lin Jian and Huang Yanling had a very happy conversation, the elder brother was older than the younger brother, and they looked like they hated seeing each other late, Qin Changfeng was very anxious, and couldn't help but greet Huang Yanling several times.

(End of this chapter)