I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 108 Unpredictable
Xuan Zhenzi looked at Lin Xing solemnly in front of him, the smell of alcohol on his face had long since disappeared, and there was no trace of contempt in his eyes.

Just because he knows that the existence that can cut off Feijian and his induction is definitely not an idle person.

At this moment, all kinds of preparations have been made in his sea of ​​consciousness and within his body, and he can send out a thunderous blow at any time, using the strongest force to kill the opponent.

And Lin Xing looked tired at the moment, just because he had died too many times after meeting Xuan Zhenzi.

At this moment, he sighed in his heart: "The combat power of this second inheritance is so strong... that it can kill me with any move."

"People don't talk much ruthlessly, and if you take a shot, you will die. It's a little difficult for me to not die in front of him..."

"If I can meet this kind of person every day, my current strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"It's just too tired, and I don't give me any time to rest."

"If there is no way to reconcile with him this time, next time I go back in time, I can only hide in Building C to avoid him."

His previous thoughts flashed in his mind like lightning, Lin Xing looked at Xuan Zhenzi who had a dignified face at the moment, and said, "Okay, don't move the flying needle in the sleeve."

"So is Leihuo in the other sleeve."

"And take back the sword energy in your mouth."

He pointed to the opponent's belt again: "Don't take out the other flying sword in your waist."

These are the experiences Lin Xing summed up after dealing with Xuan Zhenzi in different ways and being killed by the opponent in different ways.

But these words sounded like thunder to Xuan Zhenzi's ears, which shocked him for a moment.

The opponent actually revealed all the moves he was secretly preparing to launch in one breath.

Especially the second flying sword, which is a secret move, has always been hidden in Xuanzhenzi's belt. It always kills when the sword is drawn. There has never been a living person under the sword, and there is absolutely no living person except him. know the secret.

At this moment, the other party even pointed it out.

What kind of eyesight is this?What kind of cultivation is it?
Thinking that the other party not only took away his flying sword, but also saw through him in a single encounter, Xuan Zhenzi was shocked for a moment.

Lin Xing in front of him has also become unfathomable in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Xuan Zhenzi has temporarily put away his fighting spirit.

He was able to rise up in this troubled world and become the Supreme Elder step by step in the dangerous environment of the Heavenly Will Sect, all because of the caution and caution in his heart.

Even now that he has comprehended the second inheritance, this caution is still firmly in his heart, and it is something he is quite proud of in his life.

Seeing that Xuan Zhenzi's face changed, the original killing intent dissipated like a spring breeze, and he said lightly: "I ran into your Excellency today, it is all my fault."

"But the flying sword was given by the elders of the master, please return it to me."

Lin Xing looked at him, and said casually: "You pay for your life by killing me. If you assassinate me with a flying sword, even if you pay for your life, you should pay for it. If you only pay me for a flying sword, it will be cheap for you."

A flash of anger flashed in Xuan Zhenzi's eyes, but he endured it again when he thought that the other party would reveal his own methods at a glance.

Xuan Zhenzi continued to lower his posture, saying that as long as the other party was willing to return Feijian, he was willing to invite the other party to make amends.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Xing said again: "Forget it, then Feijian will lend me a year as compensation, and I will return it to you after one year."

Where Xuan Zhenzi was willing to agree, he immediately refused again and again, only wanting to return Feijian.

Lin Xing felt more and more tired, and said directly: "Then you can find it yourself, if you can find it, take it back."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Xuan Zhenzi and lay down on the bed in the room to rest.

Xuan Zhenzi sensed that the other party was breathing evenly, as if he had really fallen asleep.

This kind of attitude of not taking himself seriously at all made Xuan Zhenzi feel suspicious for a while.

He simply used his magic eye skill, tried to search and sense his flying sword, and wanted to take it back directly.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and countless mysterious lines lit up in his pupils, revealing a far higher level of magic eye skill than Jing Shiyu.

His sight seems to be able to see through layers of barriers, and everything inside and outside the courtyard is as clear to him as palm lines.

And the first person in the yard who caught his attention was a young girl.

It was a handsome girl with long black hair.

Originally, the girl had been standing quietly in a corner of the courtyard, but Xuan Zhenzi thought she was a maid in the courtyard at first glance.

But at this moment, after activating the Dharma Eye, following the movement of the mysterious lines in his pupils, the inside and outside of the courtyard are clearly visible.

Then the girl's wrist hidden in the shadow of her sleeve was immediately exposed to his eyes, and the inhuman joints immediately caught his attention.

"Is this girl actually a puppet?"

He was startled, and wanted to go further along the arm to look at the internal structure of the puppet girl, but found that his magic eyes could not see through the puppet girl at all.

He could only see a trace of inspiration flashing on the opponent's body surface, which was pouring into her body from the whole body with the puppet girl's exhalation and inhalation, as if she was wearing a fairy robe.

Seeing that this puppet was able to spit out inspiration like a monk of the second inheritance, Xuan Zhenzi only felt his scalp go numb.

"This puppet can spit out inspiration in just a breath, it's almost like a natural cultivator."

"But it happens to be a puppet... who the hell can make such a puppet?"

Xuan Zhenzi subconsciously looked at Lin Xing who was resting on the bed.

Not only did the opponent take away his flying sword with ease, breaking all his skills, but also a puppet standing quietly in the courtyard seemed to have been crafted by magic.

Lin Xing, who was lying on the bed at the moment, was already unpredictable in the eyes of Xuan Zhenzi.

That sleepy appearance obviously didn't pay him any attention.

So after hesitating for a while, he finally exited the courtyard silently.

And as soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw a large group of people waiting outside, all of whom were guests from Qunxing Pavilion just now.

The guests saw Xuan Zhenzi come out with a gloomy face not long after he entered, and there was no sound of fighting in the courtyard just now, what happened?
Just when everyone was feeling extremely curious, they saw a graceful figure flying from a distance, crossing the long street of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and came to the front of the courtyard.

Looking at the other party, Xuan Zhenzi laughed: "Jing Shiyu, my good teacher and niece, you are really good at it."

Jing Shiyu just received the news that Xuan Zhenzi attacked her yard, and immediately rushed over to stop him, but she didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

Xuan Zhenzi looked at her, and said with a smile: "No wonder you rejected me, so you have found such a strong backer, niece and master, why didn't you say it earlier?"

He stepped forward with a polite face, and whispered next to the other party: "You can discuss the matter of Dongya Mansion again. As long as this expert is willing to return the flying sword to me, I guarantee that you will have no trouble in teaching this time." In the future, we will still have to grant the saintess inheritance."

(End of this chapter)