Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

null--!

The air suddenly became clear, and the bright sunlight shone down, making the dojo transparent.

Lin Jinghe turned around, sheathed his sword, and looked at Su Shang.

"Su Shang, have you learned it?"

"..."

Su Chang had a dazed expression and nodded stiffly.

Learning is useless. Learning is useless.

Bang bang bang!

Bang.

She looked at Lin Jing and the person behind her with dull eyes. Yan Qing's flying swords fell to the ground, sticking all over the ground.

Jing Yuan took a step forward, and Yan Qing, like a kite with a broken string, fell into his arms with a plop.

"???"

Yan Qing's expression was even more confused than Su Chang's. It was as if he had suddenly transformed from a carefree swordsman flying on a sword into a naughty child who knew nothing.

Who am I and where am I?

what happened?

Didn’t my ultimate move just now intend to hit Lin Jinghe’s face?

I can only say that Lin Jinghe is still too gentle.

There is no time traveler more gentle than him.

Otherwise, all the precious swords that Yan Qing had saved money for by living frugally and using the general's food and money would have been smashed into pieces by that one blow.

"——Amazing! You are worthy of being my dear!"

Hanabi was the first to speak and break the silence. She cheered and held the little Huanlong in her arms on her head like a cat, jumping up and down.

Illusion: “…”

Huanlong had no expression on his face.

She was probably the only one present who was not at all surprised.

Who made her get stabbed so many times by this knife in Jinren Lane last time?

She is the one who has the best say on how painful it is when Lin Jinghe's knife cuts people.

"This knife is so handsome..."

Xing took out his baseball bat and amber flame gun.

I looked left and right, and suddenly felt a little disgusted.

The gray-haired girl wanted to change her job from Galaxy Bat Man to Galaxy Sword Man.

As for why it is Swordsman?

because--

Are swords really such inconvenient objects?

As a two-dimensional swordsman, for Lin Jinghe, sword and knife have always been inseparable.

There's nothing wrong with using a katana to perform sword moves.

At this moment, the other girls also had different expressions.

San Yueqi's eyes sparkled and she raised her hand, "Jinghe, I want to learn this too!"

Bai Lu touched her soft belly, her dragon tail swaying back and forth, and licked her lips, "Jinghe, do you have anything else to eat? I'm hungry..."

Silver Wolf was staying at Lin Jinghe's house, obsessed with playing games, but he still used etheric editing technology to remotely record the scene, which could be used as materials for future spellcasting. He could save them up just in case...

wrong! ?

"Why should I save up spell materials now? I already have people ready! ! "

The movements of chanting water magic were so skillful that when Silver Wolf's nimble fingers entered the mysterious casting space, he finally reacted belatedly.

so close.

It was almost too late to reverse the situation…

'...'

The girl stroked her thighs, suppressing her desire to chant water magic.

If I cast the spell now, I will definitely not have much fighting power at night!

As a good magician, you must know how to save mana.

There was no way out. Silver Wolf could only stare at Lin Jinghe’s handsome profile in the surveillance video, swallowed his saliva, and hoped that he would return home soon.

the other side.

In the dojo.

A black tower doll seemed to be attracted by the noise. She walked out of the laboratory and saw Lin Jinghe and Jingliu confronting each other, standing at the two ends of the dojo.

"...Stupid dog?"

Jing Yuan supported Yan Qing and sat in the back watching the battle silently.

As a disciple, Yan Qing felt mixed emotions, but as a master, Jing Yuan seemed calm and composed.

Just like an old man walking his bird on the street, he was in a relaxed mood, looking at his master.

"Ms. Black Tower?"

"Ok?"

The puppet girl observed silently. Even when a general of the Immortal Boat was in front of her, she had no intention of taking the initiative to say hello.

Instead, a sweet and soft girl's voice came from behind the girl.

There was a hint of majesty in that voice, but the tone was so delicate and cute.

Heita looked over when he heard the voice and saw that it was a petite girl with pink hair, golden eyes, and white stockings.

Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan led Qingque, who was like a well-behaved little sparrow, into the Taoist temple. He just exchanged a few words with Heita and immediately turned his gaze to the man in the center.

Lin Jinghe stood tall, raised his hand, and buckled a peculiarly shaped belt inlaid with blades around his waist.

"Illusion!"

"I'm coming, I understand..."

Although Huanlong complained, his body still floated onto Lin Jinghe's shoulder very skillfully, like a Pokémon with a weird temperament, and finally turned into a ball of spiritual fire and merged into the belt.

Buzz…!

Lin Jinghe snapped his belt.

"——henshin!"

The dim black light flickered on and off, like the dark mist covering the blood moon in a starless night, with a strange faint forest light, cast into a smooth and neat black armor.

Like a dark general.

"Set! Avenge!"

Wow——!

The cloak spread out behind Lin Jinghe, fluttering and rustling.

He grasped the katana in his hand, a black light appeared on his helmet, and red light flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 6 Mirror Flow: Cute body is guilty

The Blade of the God of War descended upon the cave of Jinren Lane again after a long time.

"..."

"..."

For a moment, the dojo became somewhat quiet.

There was a flickering light on the armor of the God of War's Blade.

On this day, Yan Qing recalled the fear that he once felt when he was dominated by the armor...

He shivered.

The black tower's purple pupils were like the ripples in a deep pool, faintly revealing a mysterious light.

She curled up the corners of her mouth, like a frigid witch who had discovered something of interest that she had not seen for a long time.

"Honey, come on~~!"

Fireworks are much more direct.

She cheered and encouraged with all her might, her soft and charming voice cheering continuously, as if she was trying her best to give Lin Jinghe a buff.

Su Chang's expression was dazed, as if she was still immersed in the aftereffects of the Light Sword and had not come back to her senses.

Xing smacked his lips, as if thinking, this armor seems to be more handsome than his own?

San Yueqi hesitated for a long time and nodded firmly.

She still prefers the blue and silver armor, especially the Star-Slashing and Universe-Breaking Great Glazed Sword!

"Jinghe..."

Fu Xuan was also watching this scene with concern, his pair of slender hands clasped together in a tangled way.

Her delicate and lovely face always maintains its dignity.

But in fact.

Lord Taibu, who was upright in heart but said he had a bad mouth, was very worried.

after all.

The last time Fu Xuan saw Lin Jinghe wearing this armor.

He seemed to be on the verge of evil, with young shoots of immortality growing all over his body, and half of his broken armor was made of emerald green branches, looking strange and powerful.

"Don't worry, Master Taibu. Jinghe must have mastered it completely now!"

At this time, Qingque poked Fu Xuan's arm and reminded him in a low voice.

"..."

Fu Xuan's beautiful eyes moved slightly.

Hearing this, the Dharma Eye on her forehead glowed with a faint blue light, and then she nodded.

She divined again.

Although Lin Jinghe's hexagram was still as obscure and unpredictable as usual, the result was generally the same as what Fu Xuan had shown when the Dayan Qiongguan Array was activated before he set off.

Yuanhenglizhen, everything goes smoothly.

The strange forest light that enveloped Lin Jinghe last time seemed to be transforming into amber color.

Is it the power of preservation?

Now, even if his opponent is the legendary "Flying Light without Cracks", he will surely be able to defeat him easily, right?

Fu Xuan blinked his eyes and looked at the two of them again with a hint of imperceptible joy.

Jingliu grasped the sword.