The sword soul hall exploded long before this scene.

Li Tianming's black sword pattern caught up with Lin Jianjia and made the sword soul hall silent.

"Ah, this!"

Many elders of the sword soul hall scratched their fingers on their scalp and couldn't think of how to blow.

As elders, they know better than the disciples on the sword tablet what this trend means.

In half a month, the speed of Lin Jianjia became slower and slower, with only 4000 sword patterns!

It's still six thousand short. It's basically dead!

In contrast, Li Tianming is becoming more and more skilled and faster.

His 4000 was completed in 12 days, not half a month.

The comparison between Lin Jianjia, who has been preparing for "time-lapse photography" for more than 20 years, and Lin Feng, who is stupid, is obvious.

These days, Lin Xiaoyun, with his hands on his back, can be called a classic.

At first, he smiled and calmly dealt with all kinds of compliments.

Then he nodded his head again and again, agreeing with his colleagues that Lin Feng's "the second half is definitely not good.".

Around the tenth day, he stopped moving.

Not even a single eyelash.

A pair of eyes, just staring at the picture.

He didn't even notice it. His face was getting worse and worse.

The hands with their backs behind them were holding more and more tightly.

The key is that there are fewer and fewer compliments.

"Let sister Jianjia drive the waste son away. If he really wants to get the sword formula, it's also a waste!"

Lin Manman was so angry that he couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up."

Lin Wuyi covered her mouth.

Everyone looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

At this time, everyone was afraid to say something wrong, so they didn't dare to say it.

So the whole sword soul Hall fell into silence.

Whenever someone coughs, it's clearly audible.

Everyone's Micro expression is very wonderful.

Lin Xiaoyun had received too many compliments before. He couldn't stand down at this time!

This feeling is like someone is cutting off pieces of meat on his face with a knife. His face hurts outrageously.

In this dead time, there was movement outside.

Boom!

The gate of the sword soul hall was pushed open.

Two old people, with three beautiful little girls, swaggered in from the outside.

"It's said that my baby grandson is understanding the inheritance of Taixu's ancestor? Four thousand sword barriers have been broken, far ahead? Ha ha, what's the matter? There are a group of vegetable chickens. None of them can fight. "

Lin Yu waited on Dong Shenyue with a frosty face and walked directly into the crowd.

The best position in the theater must be Lin Xiaoyun's.

However, after Dong Shenyue came, Lin Yu put one hand on Lin Xiaoyun's shoulder and said, "please let me know. Our old man's eyes are bad. We can't see my grandson clearly when we stand far away."

"You!"

Lin Xiaoyun Leng Buding was pushed, and he was very angry.

Just about to attack, Dong Shen Yue gave him a white look and said, "what's the matter? Want to do it? Your daughter and you have a virtue, but she can't compare with you. Do you still have face? We don't use it to stare here if you want a face with three veins. "

"Mother-in-law Dongshen, the boys in the commandment hall did it themselves. It has nothing to do with Jianjia. Don't talk about it. " Lin Wuyi said.

"Ah bah, this is used to fool me and everyone. Do you think others have no IQ, or do you have no IQ?"

Dong Shenyue's skeleton crutch hit the ground, glared at the people and said, "I don't care. If my grandson today loses the inheritance of Taixu's ancestor because of interference, I'll tear down your sword soul hall. Anyway, it has no meaning to exist."

She is now justified and powerful, and her momentum is strong enough to directly suppress all the people present, and she can't say a word.

Dong Shenyue didn't expect that he would make such a big noise when he sent his grandson to sword soul purgatory for the first time.

When she heard that he had broken four thousand Epee barriers in twelve days, her crutches hit her feet.

She was the first to be beaten in the face

"Grandma, look, those people have been defeated."

Concubine Jiang Ling pulled the sleeves of ladong Shenyue.

"What?"

When Dong Shenyue looked intently, he saw that in the picture, a dark figure close to a bald head stood by Li Tianming and resisted the attack of five discipline hall disciples.

Even kill your opponent!

One after another, the five people hit the ancestral sword Monument and all flew out.

"Ha ha!"

Dong Shenyue and Lin Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Who is this boy? Why don't you give face? Where does Lin Xiaoyun put his old face? Interfere with others and get killed? "

Dong Shenyue's laughter echoed in the whole sword soul hall.

"My grandson is good. He has made a reliable brother so soon. He is not coquettish at all."

Lin Yu stroked his long beard and exclaimed.

At this time, Lin Dan didn't know where he came out and said, "second Lord, mother-in-law, this is not a boy, it's a girl! Her name is Lin Xiaogui. She is a mixture of ghosts and gods. "

"Ga?"

Lin Yu was stunned.

For a long time, it's still a woman.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Lin Jianjia's "outside tactics" are completely dead.

"The core will of our ancestors to create the ancestral sword monument is' fair inheritance ', and everyone has the opportunity. You educate your children to engage in privilege and eliminate dissidents by outside recruitment. On the contrary, it is a blasphemy against your ancestors! "

"So, order your face and look at it. Don't lose your face in order to flatter."

Dong Shenyue swept his eyes.

Many people bowed their heads and couldn't speak.

"Don't laugh too early. There are still half a month. Who knows what will happen next?"

Lin Wuyi sneered.

But she didn't speak very loudly.

……

On the ancestral sword monument.

Li Tianming lay on his stomach and watched Lin Xiaogui "overcome the heroes" and pant back to him.

"Don't you thank me?" Li Tianming said.

"Are you crazy? I protected you. You should thank me. "

Lin Xiaogui glared.

"No, no, you should thank me for giving you a chance to show yourself. It makes you angry. " Li Tianming said.

"Eat shit, you!"

Lin Xiaogui turned his face and didn't bother to talk to him.

She looked at Lin Jianjia, a girl with black and long hair, who stabbed on the sword tablet like a sword, slightly lowered her head and looked at them coldly, with extremely gloomy eyes.

The sword in her hand pointed to Lin Xiaogui, and the threat in her eyes was obvious.

She didn't speak, but Lin Xiaogui knew what she wanted to say.

Lin Xiaogui instinctively shrunk.

This is the shadow of childhood, brought about by the conditioned reflex.

In this shadow, she can only lower her head and don't look at her, but it can't stop the cold sweat.

In fact, after countless efforts, she is not much worse than Lin Jianjia.

However, there are some accompanying nightmares, which are engraved on bones and heart. They can't be forgotten when they are strong.

Childhood

Lin Xiaogui's impression is that she has no father and no mother. She shrinks in the corner like a mouse and trembles. Lin Jianjia takes a "group of cats" to catch, tease and insult her.

Because of all this, Lin Jianjia wanted to ask her at the moment.

"How dare you?"