Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

The young man who appeared in front of Zhang Guangmu had red lips, white teeth, delicate features, and bright clothes.

What was particularly impressive was the pair of dark purple eyes under the sunlight.

This boy who looked thirteen or fourteen years old was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

But it's strange, he looks arrogant, but he has a simple temperament, giving people the impression that he is a child from a humble family dressed as a prince, and his supercilious demeanor is also like a mask in disguise.

In short, this is a rich brat who comes from a famous family, has poor acting skills, and is not good at disguising himself.

Black hair is normal, dark purple eyes are not so common.

Even in the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", only many top swordsmen and their descendants have such physical characteristics that are different from ordinary people.

Zhang Guangmu thought about it for a while, and he was [-]% sure to confirm the identity of the boy.

Just like Bai Yue, Jin Jing and Bai Mu, as intelligent beings, they often cooperate with Zhang Guangmu.

The code name of this little devil in front of him is [Purple Eyes]. He often cooperates with Lin An in various subliminal movie worlds.

Most people in this world know a piece of information: [Demon Emperor Sword Lin An]'s second son happens to be 13 years old this year.

Lin Zitong strolled in the park, almost showing her displeasure and worry on her face: "Damn! How can I catch up with that guy! I have worked hard enough!"

Compared with his radiant brother, his kendo talent is obviously much worse. No matter how hard he trains, he will never be able to keep up with his brother.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Zitong knew very well in his heart that in a few years, he might not even be able to see his brother's back.

Coupled with the fact that she was always ignored by her father and never became the other party's pride, this incident made Lin Zitong extremely depressed.

He always has a feeling that everyone agrees but doesn't publicly explain it...

I, who failed to inherit that man's talent, seemed unworthy to be his son.

Lin Zitong, who was always restless, suddenly noticed that on the bench in the park, a pale young man with a somewhat scruffy but handsome face was staring at him, as if he had been staring at him for a long time.

Lin Zitong, who was feeling uncomfortable, originally planned to quickly walk through this section of the road, but he suddenly felt that this evasive behavior was too cowardly, so he couldn't help but turn his face, stared at the strange young man viciously, and said, "Watch me do it!" what?"

He was a little suspicious that this person was sent by his father to protect and monitor him.

But the problem is...

The other party didn't even wear a spirit sword, so what qualifications did he have to protect himself?
Probably overthinking.

The corners of Zhang Guangmu's lips were raised, outlining a playful smile: "You look a bit like an old acquaintance of mine."

The moment she heard this, Lin Zitong realized that she might have jumped when she encountered a fairy.

He stuck out his right hand anxiously.

Hearing the sound of "clang", the spirit sword carried behind him popped out automatically, and fell quietly into Lin Zitong's hands: "If you don't want to die, stay away from me!"

While speaking, Lin Zitong tried hard to recall his actual combat and killing experience, trying to scare the stranger away with his murderous aura.

He is indeed murderous.

It's a pity that it is of no use to Zhang Guangmu.

Although Zhang Guangmu's complexion was as pale as before, just raising his eyebrows lightly gave off a sense of calmness: "Oh? You are the first one who dares to talk to me, Zhang Guangmu like this!"

"Little devil, I really appreciate your courage, and you are not some old bone who pretends to befriend strangers."

"Unfortunately, I am already a useless person now, I can't move."

He waved his hand and said leisurely: "Since you don't want to see my face, then you can leave here by yourself."

This style combined with [Acting Skill 6] is indeed quite bluffing.

But Lin Zitong's voice made him quickly strengthen his belief.

[This guy must be a liar! 】

【No need to entangle with him here!I have to rush back to practice swords! 】

[I want to surpass Lin Chimou and prove that I am the best heir to the Devil Emperor Sword! 】

Lin Zitong stared at Zhang Guangmu, sneered, with a sneering attitude: "I'm not some naive young man who has just fledgling, do you think you can deceive me?"

Although Lin Zitong is still young, she has forged her identity and fought in the secondary league many times.

Many well-known and well-known young and handsome people can only have a [-]-[-] relationship with him.

How could Lin Zitong, who had a lot of experience in the world, be deceived by such a liar?
After telepathic transformation, he concluded in a deep voice: "If you want to pretend to be an old senior with extremely high attainments in swordsmanship, you must at least get yourself a white beard first."

Zhang Guangmu's demeanor is leisurely and composed, not at all like a liar who has been exposed for his lies. The way he looks at Lin Zitong looks a bit like he is looking at a younger generation who thinks he is smart.

"opinionated."

Before Lin Zitong couldn't hold back his anger and erupted, Zhang Guangmu smiled and said in a low tone: "The more I look at you, the more I feel that you are like that 'magic sword'..."

Hearing this, Lin Zitong immediately jumped up and distanced herself from Zhang Guangmu.

He frowned and looked Zhang Guangmu up and down.

With the help of the spirit sword in his hand, a faint purple light flickered in Lin Zitong's eyes.

After looking Zhang Guangmu up and down for a while, he found that this guy did not talk nonsense.

Judging by his physical condition, he was clearly a paralyzed cripple!

Moreover, in Zhang Guangmu's spine, there is still a strong and pure power of the spirit sword, which is constantly destroying his vitality.

Lin Zitong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pfft... how miserable!"

Such a person, I am afraid that he will be a waste for the rest of his life, and he will never stand up again!
Even the most powerful genius doctor [Rejuvenation Sword] on this planet can't cure his disability!

and so……

How could he laugh at such a miserable situation?
If you fall into the opponent's situation...

After empathizing for a while, Lin Zitong suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

It is said that "human satisfaction is based on other people's miserable lives". He didn't believe it before, but now he thinks this is the truth!

I thought that my life was depressing enough, but now compared with Zhang Guangmu, Lin Zitong immediately felt that she was born with a golden key in her mouth and grew up in a honey pot.

In terms of strength, Lin Zitong was clearly able to kill Zhang Guangmu with a single sword, but he felt that the image of this person seemed to be much taller than before.

Standing in front of Zhang Guangmu like this, Lin Zitong, who was somewhat unconfident, was shaken.

Perhaps, he is really an anonymous expert?
It's just that Zhang Guangmu, who has great strength, has always been relatively low-key and introverted, and hates the feeling of attracting attention, so why is he not famous?
Even thinking this way, Lin Zitong was still a little puzzled, thinking that Zhang Guangmu had too many doubts and was not worthy of trust.

But he didn't know that his immature experience was useless in front of the old world who was good at manipulating people's hearts. Once he wavered, he would step into it, sinking into the mud and unable to extricate himself.

When Zhang Guangmu saw the young man's expression, he knew that he had already taken the bait.

He made a decisive decision and said, "I can teach you a few tricks, but I don't have a sword in my hand."

"Twigs, iron pieces, spirit swords."

"Just lend me something that can be used as a sword."

Zhang Guangmu spoke casually, with a look of disillusionment.

Lin Zitong bit her lower lip, hesitating and hesitating, in a dilemma.

He noticed Zhang Guangmu's considerate eyes.

Such firm and sharp eyes are like a domineering divine sword, piercing through the eyelids and piercing people's hearts!
After looking at Zhang Guangmu for a moment, Lin Zitong unconsciously remembered the short story about the golden ax, the silver ax and the iron ax in "The Fable of the River God".

The current situation is like a fable coming into reality!

The thoughts in Lin Zitong's mind flickered like lightning and flint.

He guessed that if he really gave Zhang Guangmu a twig or a piece of iron, the other party might teach him two sets of ordinary sword moves at will to fool him.

If you lend the spirit sword to the other party, maybe you can exchange for a set of peerless sword techniques that have never been circulated in the market!

Just looking at the value of the face is not like ordinary disabled youth...

The pure sword energy remaining in the opponent's spine...

Sharp sword-like eyes...

Lin Zitong's thoughts were confused.

The guy who calls himself "Zhang Guangmu" may be a liar!
But he does have something different from ordinary people...

do not care!
Bet this time!
The eager desire to prove himself deep in his heart made the rebellious teenager Lin Zitong grit his teeth and hand over his own spiritual sword to Zhang Guangmu.

This, in fact, is also a test set by Lin Zitong.

As we all know, the spirit sword chooses its master!

The degree of fit between various attributes and individual differences is another matter.

The more powerful the spirit sword, the harder it is for humans to use it!
If Zhang Guangmu can't control the sword, it means that he is just a liar with big words.

If that's the case, Lin Zitong will take back the sword immediately, then capture the liar and send him to the police station, let him enjoy the taste of prison!