Chapter 1788
"That's right, why did Big Brother Lin come to participate in the Tianhua Mountain Sword Discussion Conference?" Lei Ming asked.

"Because it's boring to be idle! In addition, isn't this also a kind of experience, competing with heroes from all walks of life, realizing one's own shortcomings, correcting in time, and improving oneself." Lin Yifan replied.

"That's right! That's right! Brother Lin's thinking and spirit are too advanced and awesome."

Lei Ming admired him again and again, and he fell to the ground in admiration.

The corners of Lin Yifan's mouth curled up slightly, and only Lei Ming, an unworldly and innocent child, believed his words.

The two quickly finished their meal, then found an inn and stayed.

I haven’t bathed for many days in the deep mountains and wild mountains. Although I am a cultivator, I can be spotless and sweatless; but some customs change suddenly, and it will be difficult to adapt, so Lei Ming took a wooden barrel bath for himself and cleaned it well. Body, well relieve fatigue.

Compared to Lei Ming, Lin Yifan had bathed quite a lot in rivers, pools, and creeks in deep mountains and wild ridges.

He asked Lei Ming to take a bath together, but this conservative nerd, clutching his crotch, shrank and refused to come down to take a bath.Helpless, he also gave up.

Nowadays, he actually doesn't need to take a bath, but Lei Ming, a grateful child, insisted on giving him a wooden barrel bath, so that he can also relieve the fatigue from the hard work along the way.

Lin Yifan felt that this child still had the heart to repay his kindness, and his help and teaching along the way was not in vain.

After taking a shower, the two went to bed.

Early the next morning, the two packed their things and rushed to Tianhua Mountain.

They walked all the way along the route they found out, and after three days, they arrived at the foot of Tianhua Mountain.

At this time, there is only one day left before the conference begins.Without applicants, you will not be able to participate in this Sword Discussion Conference.

Lin Yifan and Lei Ming rushed to the registration office, ready to register.

But they found that as of the last day, there were still many people queuing up to sign up.

It seems that this kind of conference without too many thresholds is very popular.

Everyone is queuing, and I have no reason not to.

So, Lin Yifan and Lei Ming lined up in an orderly manner.

But after half an hour, when they were about to reach them, a group of people jumped in line and squeezed in front of them.

Of course Lei Ming was angry, and scolded: "Hey! Brother, do you understand the rules? If you want to sign up, go to the back and line up."

"Oh, are you old and dim-witted, don't you know who our son is? Let me tell you, our son joined your team to give you face, don't know what is good or bad." A young man said arrogantly, not at all Put Lei Ming in your eyes.

"You can jump in line if you want, have you asked the hardworking brothers behind us?" Lei Ming asked.

The corner of Xiao Luo's mouth turned up slightly, thinking that Lei Ming was asking for trouble, so he asked loudly, "Hey! Do you have any opinions?"

Lin Yifan and the brothers lining up behind Lei Ming didn't say a word, and their faces were full of fear. They obviously knew the man who jumped in line and his bodyguards.

"Look, no one has any objections, you are a fart."

The corner of Xiao Luo's mouth was sneering, and he gave Lei Ming a look of contempt.

"It's their business if they don't have an opinion. In short, it's wrong for you to rank ahead of us."

Lei Ming couldn't swallow the bad breath, and insisted on thinking about it.

At this time, the young man became impatient: "Oh, it seems that you deserve a beating, so don't blame me for having no eyes."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and punched Lei Ming.

After these few days of experience, Lei Ming's reaction speed has improved a lot, so he can catch the fist that the little guy hit with one hand.

After defusing the attack, he took the initiative to attack, grabbing the little minion's fist hard.

"Clap!"

Xiao Luo only felt his fists making noises, and then a huge pain swept over and spread all over his body.

The next moment, he couldn't bear the pain anymore, his veins bulged, and he shouted in pain, "Ahhh!"

"Master, save me!"

The young master who jumped in line felt that Lei Ming's strength was good, but he didn't pay attention to it. He stretched out his hand and hit Lei Ming's arm without warning.

Lei Ming's heart trembled. The person who jumped in the queue was in the third realm of high immortality, so he should not be underestimated.

So he quickly let go and stopped teaching the little guy.

Out of the crisis, Xiao Luo raised his hand and howled in pain.

The feud was settled, so he pleaded: "My lord, you must seek justice for me!"

After all, he was one of his own, and he was injured because of himself, so the person who jumped in the line asked coldly, "How should you settle the debt for the person who hurt me?"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that he shot first? He overestimated himself. Who is to blame? Also, get out of here quickly, and don't force me to use a knife or a gun."

Lei Ming was not afraid in the face of danger, and turned back.

Because he had the experience of defeating someone from the third realm of high immortality, he must have confidence when facing another person from the third realm of high immortality.

"Yo, so it seems that you are going to fight against me today?" The person who jumped in the line turned around and asked with a fierce look in his coldness.

"It's not that I insist on fighting against you, but that you insist on fighting against me." Lei Ming crossed his arms and turned back.

Those who lined up at the scene already smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

Just when the two were about to fight, a woman in blue came over on a fine horse.

"What are you doing, Fan Dachuan, are you jumping in line again and bullying the people?"

Seeing the visitor, Fan Dachuan immediately said respectfully, "Princess, how dare I be so lawless."

The person who came was the Seventh Princess of Dayou Kingdom, who was in charge of picking up the registration form.

Of course, she is also one of the contestants, but she has already been designated as a contestant by default, so there is no need to sign up.

And Fan Dachuan is the son of Shang Shuling and has no power to make an appointment, so he had to wait in line.

Because he is a well-known demon king in the world, everyone who knows him, as well as people in Tianhua City, fears him.

"What's going on?" asked the Seventh Princess of Dayou Kingdom.

Lei Ming saw a ray of dawn, and answered first: "Girl, this person is not polite, he just cuts the line, you have to discipline him well."

"Boy, don't lie!" Fan Dachuan stared at Lei Ming fiercely, his eyes filled with anger.

He knows the seventh princess' temper best.This person is more unruly and unreasonable than him. If she targeted him, he would definitely not have a good life; so he accused Lei Ming very harshly.

"Whether I made a false accusation is obvious to all present. If this girl doesn't believe it, you can ask these people." Lei Ming responded calmly.

"No need, Fan Dachuan, quickly get the princess to the back, or don't blame the princess for being rude."

(End of this chapter)

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