My Gorgeous Boss

Finally, it's my turn to pretend to be forced!

Dian Cangshan looked excited and nervous. I shook my fist and walked to the man who stood there at last. The man was complacent that he had won the last place for himself. He was very puzzled about Dian Cangshan. This guy came to congratulate me?

"Ha ha, brother Dian, I'm sorry. This time, it seems that my brother is a master of chess." The man said with a smile.

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, the final winner can only be..."

Before point Cangshan finished, he was sad to find that there were two people coming through the gate of the martial arts arena. One of them was the man he didn't want to see in his life, Lin Xiaotian.

"It can only be me."

Lin Xiaotian eyes Li mang flash, instantly rushed to the winner in front of the fierce kick him out.

"Brother Lin, it's really you." Situ Sheng seemed relieved.

Lin Xiaotian did not answer, but looked behind him. Everyone followed his eyes. It turned out to be Jian Jiu. His face was pale and lonely, as if he had experienced a great blow.

"It seems that everyone is here." Situ Sheng nodded his head and waved his big hand, "Dear martial arts elites, now that the three strongest men have been established, please go to our Qingcheng sect. For this competition, I welcome you to come and watch on behalf of our Qingcheng sect. The vehicles are ready. Please follow me."

Situsheng walks ahead with a smile. The warriors behind him follow him. Lin Xiaotian walks up with no expression.

Jian Jiu sighed slightly and followed him.

Lin Xiaotian has never been to Qingcheng school. He drives all the way to find out that Qingcheng school is on a mountain near Qingfeng city. By comparison, Qingcheng school has not adopted the closed management of other schools. It does not communicate with the outside world. Instead, it keeps pace with the times. Walking with the times, we can see that Qingcheng school is on the mountain by looking at the cement ground along the road He didn't stop at the foot, but drove into the parking lot of Qingcheng pie on the top of the mountain.

However, although the people of Qingcheng sect do not exclude people from the outside world to visit and study, so many challengers also upset the disciples of the sect. All the way, the Qingcheng sect disciples they met glared at them with a very bad attitude.

"You, will you?"

After getting off the bus, Lin Xiaotian and sister Siyu walk side by side. It seems that elder martial sister Siyu wants to say something.

"What?"

Said Lin Xiaotian.

"Your knife." Elder martial sister Siyu knows that Lin Xiaotian uses a knife and uses a heavy one. She has heard from her master that once a warrior who is obsessed with weapons loses his weapon, he will lose his wings and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Lin Xiaotian looked gloomy, did not answer to continue to walk forward, obviously has not come out of the nether rupture event.

Alas, elder martial sister Siyu sighed slightly and continued to move forward with younger martial brother.

When he came to a square, Lin Xiaotian swept around. As expected, the structure of Qingcheng school is completely different from other sects. Although there is still a certain ancient style in it, it has a quite post-modern art style, which makes people feel a little more comfortable.

The leader of the Qingcheng sect has been waiting in front of him, as described by situ Sheng, with a cold face, as if these people owed him a lot of money. However, all the disciples of the gate sect do not want to offend them because of this kind of thing. Hypocritical greetings are inevitable. He announced that he would let everyone rest for a night and start the martial arts competition tomorrow. He would persist in the final challenge The chief of the school is Si Qingcheng.

Now let the people below fry the pot. Is this situ Sheng also a young master? I don't read much. Don't lie to me.

As for their questions, situ Sheng waved his hand with a smile and took out his ID card casually. Well, less than a month old, he was also a young master. It was not illegal. The leader of the Qingcheng sect laughed. Fortunately, there was situ Sheng in the battle. The leader of the Qingcheng sect was relieved. With situ Sheng, these so-called challengers will surely It's a sure thing to lose.

The rest area provided by Qingcheng sect is not bad and the surrounding scenery is charming. However, Lin Xiaotian doesn't mean to appreciate it at all. He closes himself in the room and looks at the "corpse" of the Youming sword in the sword box.

Dong Dong Dong Dong.

A knock on the door, Lin Xiaotian a little back to God, is it a senior sister? Lin Xiaotian goes to the door and opens the door, frowning?

"Brother Lin, excuse me." Situ Sheng arched his hand.

"What's up, brother situ?" Lin Xiaotian is in a bad mood and is not interested in the purpose of situ Sheng's coming to him.

"Oh, brother Lin, can I come in and talk?" Situ Sheng said embarrassed.

"Oh." Lin Xiaotian nodded and invited him in. After all, he was in other people's territory, so he still had to give face.

"Why is brother situ here?" Lin Xiaotian's light way.

Just as situ Sheng was about to speak, he saw Lin Xiaotian's sword case on the table, and the broken Youming Dao was lying there quietly.

"Brother Lin, is this Situ Sheng frowned."It was broken by accident." There is nothing to hide, that is, his own mistakes. Although Lin Xiaotian is sad, it is a fact that the nether world is broken.

"It's a pity and not a pity." Situ Sheng said with emotion.

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiaotian frowned. It's really a pity that Lao Tzu's knife has been broken. But what do you mean?

"It's not early today. Brother Lin will have a rest as soon as possible." Regardless of Lin Xiaotian's cannibalism, situ Sheng smiles at him and turns away from the room.

"I don't know." Lin Xiaotian shut the door with a cold hum.

After leaving the room, situ Sheng turned left and right in the Qingcheng sect and came to a hall. In the hall, the leader and the elders of the Qingcheng sect sat together as if they were discussing something.

Seeing situ Sheng coming, the leader of Qingcheng sect waved, "son, how are things going? What's Lin Xiaotian's attitude

"Master, I don't think we need to try again."

"Oh? What do you have in mind? Say it and let it be heard. " The leader of the Qingcheng sect said with a smile that he was a disciple with many ghost ideas.

"I'm not in a hurry. When I return to the rest room tomorrow and say hello to my elder martial sister, Lin Xiaotian continues to hold himself in the room and watch the nether sabre.

What bothered him was that just as he communicated with the Youming Dao, expecting it to turn into a human form, and then created a good story with him, situ Sheng's goods came to the door. Without saying a word, he looked at his Youming Dao, shook his head and nodded, which made Lin Xiaotian tired.

"What do you want to do Lin Xiaotian can't help but ask, if this is not the Qingcheng sect, Lin Xiaotian has gone up to rub the goods of situ Sheng on the ground. Is this guy too rude?

"Ha ha, brother Lin, I don't know if the weapon is broken. What's your feeling without a blade?" Situ Sheng asked with a look of shame.

"NIMA, you want to fight, don't you?" Lin Xiaotian was angry and said that he could not sprinkle salt on other people's wounds? He rushed up and pulled the collar of situ Sheng and scolded him.

"No, no, no, brother Lin, don't get me wrong." Si Tusheng may feel a little abrupt, and quickly waved his hand, "well, as a martial arts practitioner, I can understand brother Lin's feelings."

Lin Xiaotian depressively let him go and sat on the chair without saying a word.

"Brother Lin, don't be sad." Situ Sheng comforted him, "your sword is not unjust."

"What the hell do you mean?" When Lin Xiaotian pats the table, is it endless?

"Well, brother Lin, listen to me." Situ Sheng stepped back two steps. "Well, I've heard about the fight between you and Jian Jiu. As far as I know, the sabre of Jian Jiu was given by his master. Regardless of the material and hardness, it is ranked first in the circle. I went to ask Jian Jiu, and Jian Jiu said that your sword could die with his sword. Do you know what this represents?"

Lin Xiaotian's face means that Lao Tzu's knife is gone.

"Your knife is very unusual." Situ Sheng took a deep look at Lin Xiaotian. In other words, the people who used him were not ordinary. "It's a pity that such a precious sword is broken like this."

"What's more, brother Lin, if you don't have this knife, you won't be able to do it easily even if you change one. Am I right?" Situ Sheng continued.

"Nonsense." Lin Xiaotian didn't have a good temper of white his eye, with such a long time, Youming has already become his right arm, how can you say to change it?

"Here it is." Situ Sheng laughed. "Brother Lin, you know, the final goal of your three challengers is to defeat me, right?"

Lin Xiaotian curls his mouth.

"Ha ha, brother Lin, I can tell you something in charge." Sima Sheng suddenly turned his hand and flashed a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes. "If brother Lin doesn't have a knife, it's definitely not my opponent."

"I've met countless people who pretend to be forced in front of me. You are the most successful one." Lin Xiaotian admires the arched hand, you've all fucked purple steps, and I'm a brown step to say this, good meaning?

"Er." Situ Sheng was embarrassed, "forget brother Lin, let's talk about business."

"Ink for a long time, is it really nonsense?" Lin Xiaotian sneered.

"Cough, this is it. On behalf of all the disciples of Qingcheng sect, thank you, brother Lin!" Suddenly, situ Sheng bowed solemnly to Lin Xiaotian.

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