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There was no sound, and the atmosphere in the temple froze again.

If it was said that Li Lin underestimated the enemy in the previous stab, the little servant boy was lucky to get it, but this time, everyone saw it very clearly.

The long stick stabbed straight at Li Lin, Li Lin combined two maces, one in front and one in the back, but wanted to pinch the long stick off. Although it was an indiscriminate method, it can be seen that he had seen An Bochen's previous spear. At least one could feel the fear in Li Lin's heart.

Clamping the wooden stick with the copper mace will only result in one result, that is, defeating An Bochen with the stick, but the little servant boy who came here tonight seems to be just to surprise these high-sighted Liujing princes.

The moment the copper mace was closed, the straight wooden stick unexpectedly drew a strange arc, passing the first mace in an instant, like a poisonous dragon drilling a mountain, stabbing obliquely at Li Lin's second mace.With the lesson learned from the previous time, Li Lin remained calm, the rear mace went from bottom to top, and the front mace went from top to bottom, speeding up suddenly, he made a decisive decision to break the long stick.However, at this moment, the old long stick suddenly became faster.

In the next few minutes, before Li Lin could join his mace, it hit his back hand heavily.Li Lin was caught off guard, and the mace in his back hand fell to the ground.He just wanted to retreat and fight again with a single mace, but in a split second, the long stick swung its tail, the body of the stick trembled violently, and hit his forearm, and the front mace also fell to the ground with a "clang".

An Bochen's shot seemed to go straight and unstoppable, but at the moment when the double mace was pierced, there were three changes.Every change is indispensable, and it was completed in one go. Before most of the sons could see clearly, An Bochen had already shot down the double mace, and defeated Li Lin in one move!

The candlelight was flickering, reflecting An Bochen's expressionless face. The cold night wind blew from outside the temple, causing the green shirt to flutter. He pointed a long stick at Li Lin's throat, and said in a low voice for a while.

"Step aside."

Just these two words broke the stagnant atmosphere in the temple. Everyone stared blankly at the young man who made Mr. Li so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head. After a blink of an eye, he realized that his face was full of horror.

Who is Li Lin? He is the eldest son of the Li family, one of the two major families in the Liu country, and one of the best figures among the Liu Jing sons, with a high status.And who is An Bochen, he is just a servant boy, not to mention An Bochen, even all the young masters present dare not show any disrespect to Li Lin, and he, An Bochen, dares to threaten Li Lin with a stick. Committing it is really disrespectful.

But there was only one person with clenched fists and a happy expression on his face.

"Rebellious, born rebellious, old man, I really read it right."

At the gate of the temple, Xiao Hou murmured, his triangular eyes were full of excitement.

"Although you can't see the slightest bit on weekdays, it is often only at critical times that you can force out a person's true temperament. Tsk tsk, it seems that the old man has picked the right person."

Xiao Hou only thought that An Bochen had suffered from cold eyes and bullying on weekdays, until he finally couldn't bear it tonight, but he didn't know that the anger in An Bochen's heart was not all because of this.

The red-haired girl was one, and the young master of the aristocratic family humiliated him, but what annoyed An Bochen the most was that after he stabbed the two maces with a stick, the unpredictable stab gradually came out of his mind. Disappeared, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep it.

That is to say, if he and Li Lin fight again, An Bochen will not be able to use the incomparably stunning shot, and it will only be An Bochen who loses on the spot.

The peerless spear art is achieved occasionally by skillful hands, all because of the understanding of the mind at that time, but if you don't go through thousands of tempers and thousands of times of practice, how can you master it completely.

But tonight, An Bochen didn't have time to practice. Even if he wanted to practice, the young masters in front of him would not allow it.

Only by taking advantage of the victory and chasing after them, with the power of that spear, to drive back these young masters, can we enter the temple to look for Hong Fu, otherwise, once they regain their senses and attack them in groups, An Bochen will be able to kill them with only one broken stick. How can I resist.

These thoughts that arise in an instant are all the principles that I have read in the books in the past, and they are not profound, but how could An Bochen think deeply in the past, and all of them flooded into his mind today. Inadvertently, An Bochen's mind has matured again A few points.

"Step aside!"

Holding a stick with one arm, An Bochen shouted coldly.

Li Lin finally raised his head. There were complexities, disappointments, and disbelief on his face, but in the end, everything turned into silence.He is the son of an aristocratic family, but he is also one of the rare sons in Liujing with great ambitions. With his prominent family background and the power of his two maces, it is difficult to meet an opponent in Liujing.Until today, he was finally defeated by an unremarkable little servant boy in a small temple in the eastern suburbs.

Although it was his first defeat, it was also a defeat he had been looking forward to for a long time.

The handsome young man of the aristocratic family bent down and picked up the double maces. To everyone's surprise, he did not fight again, but crossed the maces in front of his chest with a serious expression on his face.

"So, Li Lin, I will definitely ask for advice again in ten days."

This is a battle appointment, and the ancient etiquette is followed. If those generals on the battlefield meet a good opponent, it will be the same.

The brothers and sisters in the temple stared blankly at Li Lin, but they didn't expect that he would attach so much importance to An Bochen. As soon as he said this, they had already cut off their thoughts of revenge secretly, and they could only wait until the battle ten days later, provided that Amber Chen challenged.

Feeling the aggressive aura of Li Lin, An Bochen's heart swayed. Although he was in the night temple, he seemed to be standing on the battlefield where there were fierce fighting.There are so many plots in the play, the two generals are fighting each other, and they will agree to fight again when they fall in love at first sight, but An Bochen didn't expect that such a plot would happen to him, and the one who invited him to fight was still Gao Bu The son of the family who climbed.

To be honest, he was able to defeat Li Lin because of the surprise of that shot, and because Li Lin underestimated the enemy.If there is another fight, with Li Lin's more than ten years of practice and the Eighteen Routes of the Li family's mace, even if An Bochen can still use that spear, he may not be able to defeat Li Lin, not to mention, that spear The good feeling is gone, gone forever.

In terms of emotion and reason, An Bochen shouldn't fight, but deep in his heart there is a voice that keeps clamoring.An Bochen didn't know that he was already standing at another intersection in his life. If he didn't accept the challenge, he would still be the same Amberchen as before, but once he accepted, he would be very different no matter whether he won or lost.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen slowly raised his head, met Li Lin's fiery gaze, raised his stick horizontally, imitating the appearance in the play, and said with crossed hands.

"Someone, An Bochen, is willing to fight again with the young master."

As soon as the words fell, the temple immediately erupted. Those sons and gentlemen swept away their slumped expressions, their eyebrows danced, and they talked a lot. They looked at An Bochen from time to time, their faces full of surprise, and they no longer had the previous disdain.

Even though An Bochen took down Li Lin's bronze mace twice, from the bottom of his heart, Mr. Liujing's buddies still looked down on this humble servant boy, but An Bochen's unhesitating challenge weakened the contempt in their hearts a bit.

This change in mentality is very subtle and difficult to explain, but it is reasonable.

Taking a deep look at An Bochen, Li Lin was about to say something when he heard a sigh from the top of the temple.

"Today's preaching time has passed, and you will retreat."

Hearing the extremely familiar voice, An Bochen suddenly turned his head to look, and the next moment, his face was full of surprise.

The clay statue of the fox fairy above the main hall opened its eyes, raised its arms, and spit out words.

"There should be a great opportunity to go here, and you will get something when you return home quickly."

Seeing this, all the boys and brothers in the temple showed joy, bowed to the fox fairy, and rushed out of the temple, except for Li Lin who looked at An Bochen strangely, then looked at the statue, frowned, and then Get out of the temple.

People went to the empty temple, and when everyone was gone, a girl in a crimson dress and gown walked out from behind the statue and looked at An Bochen indifferently.

"You still don't believe me."

Hearing this, An Bochen was about to speak when his heart skipped a beat.

That's right, Xiao Hou found out that Sima Jin was not in the house earlier, so he must have messed up the "trap" set by Sima Jin just like he did before, how could Sima Jin not know?She pretended not to know that Xiao Hou was suspicious, and still came here every night, just because she was at ease... But what did she want to do when she came to this temple and summoned these young masters?

"I have spent nearly ten days of painstaking efforts to arrange this situation with great difficulty, but all previous efforts have been wasted by you messing up. Xiaohou, is this what you want?"

Looking past An Bochen to Xiaohou, Sima Jin's voice became colder and colder.

"I see......"

His gaze hovered between the "Idol Statue" and Sima Jin. Xiao Hou's eyesight was vicious, and he was an old man. An Bochen didn't know why, but he already guessed most of it.Looking at Sima Jin again, a trace of astonishment flashed across Xiao Hou's eyes, and then he became a little embarrassed. He smiled slyly, ignored An Bochen, and walked out of the temple with a dry cough.

"The old man is not in good health, so I will go back now...you two are chatting."

The sound of the horse's hooves gradually faded away, and the moon rose into the sky and sprinkled into the temple. Facing Sima Jin's cold gaze, An Bochen was uncertain and his eyes drifted away.

"General An is very capable. He defeated Mr. Li's family with one move. He is really heroic. Hmph, you are more and more capable of causing trouble now."

It wasn't until the coquettish sound came that An Bochen heaved a sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at Sima Jin, and felt that she was a little different tonight.

Not only because of the exaggerated dress she wore like a costume, but also because of the melting indifference on her face.The moment Sima Jin stepped down from behind the statue, An Bochen only felt that she seemed to be a different person, with an extremely cold aura all over her body, which was difficult to approach, but it was a side he had never seen before.

Looking at the silly boy who was frowning in thought, Sima Jin curled his lips.

"More than ten days have passed, and you still doubt me?"

"No."

Amber Chen said without thinking.

"Then why did you come here after being pushed back by the old man Xiao, and ruined this girl's plan. Now I don't know how long I have to wait to get the puppet in your mouth."

Sima Jin complained, and didn't come out again.

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