Although those with better talent do not say that they have access to the nine meridians, there are few obstacles in the star veins, and the cultivation speed is ten times that of ordinary talents.

And Lin Zian, a star vein without a trace, not only can't become an extraordinary person, but he will even die young.

It is rude to say that if it weren't for the appearance of being born in the Lin family and being the eldest son of the owner, the original owner would have died long ago.

Can't wait for him to cross.

But fortunately, the feedback from the character system allows him to quickly improve his cultivation without needing to focus on star training.

His time can also be safely placed in a solid state, as well as absorbing the experience and skills gained from the character.

After finishing the introspection, Lin Zian was looking at the reflective tabletop when he was about to get up.

His expression was suddenly startled.

"Who is this?"

An unusually sinister face was printed on the table, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed to reveal only a slit.

Lin Zian's eyes widened, and the face on the table also widened.

"..."

Lin Zi'an looked at the tabletop and said nothing for a long time.

After a while, he stood up.

"Sure enough, squinting is a monster."

Lin Zian couldn't help but touched the corner of his eyes.

He didn't have the habit of squinting his eyes to reveal a gap.

Although I usually like to laugh, it is definitely not the kind of smirk.

But a smile from the heart.

After all, he is so real.

"Is this the influence of a silver-level character? How does it feel to go further and further on the path of perversion?"

Recall the memory of the mission plane.

Lin Zian suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

Looking down at his left hand, an impulse seemed to appear in his mind.

'Cut it down...'

Lin Zian hurriedly shook his head and shook off this dangerous thought.

After taking out the copper coin and playing with it in his hand, his spirit finally recovered.

"It seems that you should not go out for the next few days."

Lin Zixin felt terrified.

He doesn't have Sato's innate ability. In case of a dispute with others, after being injured, he subconsciously wants to be resurrected with blood...

It is dead, but it is really dead, and resurrection is definitely thinking of fart.

"Let's go practice the sword to suppress the shock."

Lin Zian shook his head and walked out of the living room.

"Little Lord."

Wang Lian greeted him.

Wang Li went out, and now he is the only one in the villa.

"Ah."

Lin Zian responded, just about to close his eyes, but quickly opened them again halfway.

He walked past Wang Lian without looking back and said, "Bring me my sword."

"Yes!"

Wang Lian jumped a few times and disappeared at the door.

In less than ten seconds, he appeared behind Lin Zian again, holding a sheathed black long sword in his hand.

The two slowly walked towards the training room.

Wang Lian raised his head and looked carefully at Lin Zian's back.

It always feels weird.

The young master seems to have changed again.

He thought to himself.

The current situation is like the sharp sword intent that flashed in his eyes when the young master came out of the secret room last month.

Originally, a person who didn't know how to use a sword suddenly looked like a master who had been immersed in kendo for decades.

And the young master seems to be different now, looking at his own eyes is like looking at a... robot.

robot?

How could I have such a strange idea?

Wang Lian hurriedly discarded the thoughts in his mind.

"Could this be..."

Wang Lian pondered: "Education? That's right, epiphany!"

Except for the epiphany, there is no way to explain why the young master can understand the hard work of others for decades in one dynasty.

"How do you say that, the young master has become stronger again?"

Wang Lian was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Lin Zian turned his head to look at Wang Lian in surprise, not understanding why his cold bodyguard suddenly laughed.

baffling.

Looking back, Lin Zian's pace quickened a bit.

Soon, the two came to the door of the training room.

Lin Zian took the long sword and was about to enter when an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, and he turned to look at Wang Lian.

"Wang Lian, let's go to the martial arts stage to practice twice."

Lin Zian said with a smile.

"what?"

Wang Lian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quickly: "Yes! Young Master!"

Chapter 95 The Stupid Brother

The two came to the competition platform in the backyard.

Said to be a martial arts platform, it is actually just a simple black stone platform.

About ten square meters, but the stone platform is made of hard black granite, which is extremely difficult to destroy, suitable for star power players.

Coming to the competition stage, looking at Wang Lian who was somewhat restrained in front of him, Lin Zian said, "Don't be so careful, it's better to use all your strength."

Wang Lian nodded heavily and put on a set of thin gray gloves on his hands.

The star power in the body began to accelerate, and a faint coercion quickly emitted, the target pointed straight ahead.

See here.

Lin Zian smiled, and as soon as the star power was released, the pressure was instantly offset.

The fourth-order and fifth-order are only one step apart, and this coercion will naturally have no effect on him.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Wang Lian shouted, and then his feet fell to the ground like heavy hammers, bounced up instantly, and rushed towards Lin Zian.

Lin Zian smiled without saying a word, and stood there without even moving, as if he was frightened.

"Stone Crushing!"

A huge star power emerged in Wang Lian's hands and slapped Lin Zian fiercely.

Looking at the young master who didn't seem to react yet, Wang Lian subconsciously dissipated most of his star power.

Although the young master asked him to use all his strength, he would not be so dead-headed.

If the young master was injured, even if the young master did not blame him, Wang Li would probably have to trouble him.

hideous!

A sword light flashed.

Facing the sudden flash of sword light, Wang Lian closed his eyes unconsciously, but when he opened them, his expression was startled.

At this moment, his fist stopped at the position where Lin Zian's face was less than a punch.

But he had no joy, or relief.

Looking down, a pitch-black long sword appeared in Wang Lian's sight.

"When did the young master come out with the sword?"

The sharp end of the long sword was hanging less than two fingers by his neck.

It's clear who wins and who loses.

"You're still careless."

Lin Zian shook his head and retracted his long sword.

"Young master is to blame."

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