A New Character Every Month

Wang Lian lowered his head and said apologetically.

"Come on, let me see your full strength."

As Lin Zian said, he threw the scabbard out of the stone platform.

puff!

The scabbard slanted half an inch into the ground.

"let's start."

Immediately, a fierce momentum burst out from Lin Zian's body.

The whole person was sharp-edged in an instant, as if an invisible sword covered the whole body, making people dare not look directly.

Wang Lian's heart tightened.

Even though he knew that this momentum was not lethal, his body still made a defensive posture involuntarily.

"Young master, you are offended!"

Wang Lian stepped forward and turned into a phantom, rushing towards Lin Zian.

On the seemingly ordinary fist, there is a dark blue light visible to the naked eye.

Although Lin Zian was his young master, the young master who still needed his protection had just beat him with one move, even if there was a reason for his carelessness, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

This is not to be dissatisfied with Lin Zian, but to not want Lin Zian to look down on him.

After all, his duty itself is to protect, but his strength is lower than that of the protected object, so what is the use of him?

"Breaking the Mountain and Splitting the Stone Fist!"

A loud roar.

A shadow of a stone giant more than three meters high appeared out of thin air on Wang Lian's body, attacking Lin Zian.

Although the phantom is extremely thin, it faintly reveals an aura that is half stronger than before.

"It's good to come."

Lin Zian smiled slightly, and stabbed his sword straight out, targeting Wang Lian's throat.

"not good!"

Wang Lian's heart was in danger, and his fists quickly turned around.

clang!

The fist swings the long sword.

"See how many times you can stop."

Lin Zian moved slightly, and the long sword Ru in his hand stabbed out like thunder, each sword was faster than the other.

With just one breath, one, two, three, four or five sword beams seemed to appear at the same time, attacking Wang Lian's throat, eyes, heart, lower three roads and other deadly parts.

"what!"

Wang Lian roared, his fists turned into a phantom.

clang!clang!clang!clang!clang!

Countless fire lights flashed between the two of them.

After ten seconds.

The fire fades away.

The sound stopped, the sword stopped, the fist stopped.

Wang Lian felt lost in his heart and smiled bitterly: "I lost."

He could clearly feel a cold sword intent on his throat.

Lin Zian's sword was less than a finger away from his throat.

With just a little force, the sharp sword can easily pierce his fragile throat.

Wang Lian could feel that the strength of his own young master's star power was far inferior to his own, and even his own young master did not use secret star power skills, and he used his skills to crush himself from beginning to end.

But it was because of this that it made him even more uncomfortable.

Under the condition that he used all his strength, from the first move, he has been being led by the nose.

In the dozens of tricks that followed, he knew he was imprisoned, but he couldn't break free and could only wait to die.

"good."

Lin Zian took back the long sword with a smile, and praised: "It's very powerful."

As the eldest son of the family, Wang Lian, as his personal bodyguard, is far superior to his peers.

It wasn't so much that I lost to him just now, it wasn't to say that I lost to the top kendo genius in another world.

"Strong strength?"

A wry smile appeared on Wang Lian's face.

If the young master said that before this competition, he would be very happy.

But after this test, he really has no confidence to say that he is stronger.

Lin Zian also noticed Wang Lian's change, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You young master, I have no shortage of resources, and I have no shortage of famous teachers. Isn't it normal to beat you?"

Hearing this, Wang Lian nodded hesitantly.

Indeed, why do you want to compare yourself with the young master who can repeatedly realize... a genius? Isn't that asking for a hard death?

Moreover, the young master's strength is stronger than himself, so he should be more happy, and what can be discouraged.

Thinking of this, Wang Lian's mentality immediately changed.

"Little Lord!"

At this time, a maid came to the edge of the stone platform and handed an envelope with both hands: "A strange person came outside and said that we should give you this letter."

letter?

Lin Zian looked at the pure white envelope in the maid's hand and asked, "Where are the others?"

"left already."

The maid replied.

Lin Zian frowned and said, "Did you say anything before you left?"

"He said you would understand when you read this letter."

The maid shook her head.

Lin Zian shook his head at Wang Lian, Wang Lian understood, and immediately took the white envelope.

Immediately, a star force emerged from Wang Lian's palm, flowing in a circle on the envelope.

"Young Master, there is nothing abnormal."

Wang Lian handed the envelope to Lin Zian.

Lin Zian took the envelope and opened it, there was only a folded piece of paper inside.

Lay out the paper with only a short line of text on it.

"Lin Pingan!"

The corners of Lin Zian's mouth twitched slightly.

Lin Pingan?

Young Master's brother?

When Wang Lian heard it, his expression changed, and he immediately gave a wink to the maid by the stone platform.

Due to the distance, the maid didn't hear anything, and when she saw Wang Lian's gesture, she quickly turned and left.

"Are you behind the scenes? My stupid brother!"

Looking at the content on the paper, Lin Zian's smile grew stronger and stronger.

Chapter 96 Star Rogue

Lin Zian felt that his name was too ordinary more than once.

It's neither low-key nor dazzling, it sounds like a dragon role that can't survive three episodes.

And his half-brother Lin Ping'an, Ping An An, this seemingly unremarkable name, is almost equivalent to the exclusive use of the protagonist.

Really enviable.

Sighing, Lin Zian took his attention back.

Regarding the reminder on the paper, in fact, he had some suspicions that the murderer was Lin Pingan long ago.

After all, although he lost his family inheritance because he couldn't cultivate, as long as he lived for one day, he would be a threat to Lin Ping'an.

But on second thought, something was wrong.

If he died, Lin Pingan would be the biggest suspect, and he might not even be the heir.

Moreover, although Lin Pingan is stupid, his mother is not stupid.

"However, if he really did it..."

A hint of coldness flashed in Lin Zian's eyes.

On the side, Wang Lian lowered his head with some lingering fears.

Usually when the young master shows this kind of expression, it means that someone is going to be unlucky.

During this year, at least a dozen people disappeared silently from the world, and some of them were even handled by him personally.

Therefore, no one understands the meaning of Lin Zian's eyes better than him.