Chapter 50: Real Sword and Fake Sword?
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"Take it!"
Lin Chen grabbed it.
That look was exactly the same as Jiang Xiaofeng snatching his backpack before.
Lin Chen didn't look at it, he pinched it with his hand and knew that there were a lot of silver tickets inside, and he happily put it in his chest.
Then he turned and walked towards the man in green clothes.
"I ...... I'll give it to you!, don't hit me!" The man in Tsing Yi was very knowledgeable and took the initiative to take out the bag.
"Smack!"
With another palm, the man in Tsing Yi stumbled and fell directly to the ground, bleeding from his nose.
"Why are you still beating me...... "The man in Tsing Yi got up aggrievedly and muttered.
"Because ......" Lin Chen scratched his head and thought, "Because you're so stupid!"
"What kind of bullshit reason is this!" The man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth speechless, depressed.
Then, Lin Chen walked towards the man in black again.
The man in black had a cold look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't want your Neidan, you'd better not mess around." Your strength is good, but I'm not afraid of you!"
Lin Chen secretly sneered in his heart, this guy was actually the one Lin Chen hated the most among the three men.
The first person to call Lin Chen a fool was him, and he was actually the one who forced Lin Chen to lead the way, and this person was extremely insidious, obviously everything was instructed by him, and he had to leave things behind.
"My grandmother said that if I see a man in black in the Changliu Mountain Range, let me beat him!" Lin Chen said.
"You'd better be smart!" the man in black snorted coldly and took off the sword at his waist.
"My grandmother said, I'm already very smart, and people lie to me when they say I'm stupid! I'm the smartest person in the world, so I don't need to be smart. But you don't seem to be smart enough......" Lin Chen grinned as he walked towards the man in black step by step.
"Huh!"
The man in black raised his hand and pulled the long sword out of its scabbard, and the bright blade flickered with a cold light.
"Fool, be careful!" Ye Ling'er shouted.
"Don't worry, beautiful sister, his sword is fake. There are a lot of them in my house, all of which my grandfather made for me out of wood!" Lin Chen said nonchalantly, and then pounced on the man in black seemingly out of order, but in fact, at this moment, Lin Chen's feet had already taken a spiritual step.
"Hmph, a fool is a fool. It's ridiculous to use those wooden swords of his to compare with my Qingfeng Sword!"
"Look how I use my sword to pierce a few blood skeletons on you!" A vicious look flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and then the long sword in his hand shook, and several sword flowers flashed out, directly imprinting on Lin Chen's chest.
"This person's strength is not bad, this swordsmanship is much more subtle than what I have seen before!" Lin Chen secretly admired, in fact, Lin Chen didn't fight many other martial artists, and he didn't know much about sword cultivation.
At this time, seeing the man in black wielding a long sword, his movements were quite chic and elegant, and he felt a little envious in his heart, secretly wondering if he also wanted to configure a sword.
If the man in black knew that Lin Chen could still have so many idle thoughts in his heart at this time, he would definitely be extremely surprised.
"I'll see where you run this time!" The sneer on the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth was even worse, the long sword in his hand was less than ten centimeters away from Lin Chen, and Lin Chen's body not only did not retreat, but still rushed towards him.
"Lingao step, Xuanhuang is one!"
At this moment, the two body methods in Lin Chen's mind suddenly merged, and at the same time, he took a step, and the movements on his feet were exactly the same as the movements in his mind, and at this moment, his body seemed to turn into a wisp of illusory smoke.
In the next second, Lin Chen had already dodged the long sword stabbed by the man in black, and slapped his backhand on the wrist of the man in black holding the sword.
The man in black felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and in an instant, his entire palm seemed to be numb to the point of losing consciousness.
He exclaimed, and was about to withdraw his hand and retreat, but he heard a ding, and the Qingfeng Sword fell to the ground, making a clear sound.
"Hehe, beautiful sister, I'm right, his sword is fake!" Lin Chen grinned.
The black-clothed man's face changed again, there was a look of shame in his eyes, he bowed slightly, wanting to grab the long sword on the ground, but Lin Chen took the lead and held the long sword in his hand.
"Hey, this sword doesn't seem to be the same as mine!"
Lin Chen waved the long sword in his hand indiscriminately, stabbing at the man in black from time to time.
Where did the man in black expect that things would develop to such a situation, so he could only dodge in embarrassment.
"Hahaha......" Lin Chen laughed and kept swinging his sword at the man in black.
The man in black was embarrassed and dodged one after another, but the sword in Lin Chen's hand was extremely accurate, stabbing at him in several places every time.
"Damn, this kid, did he mean it!" The man in black gritted his teeth and said secretly, obviously every time Lin Chen swung his sword, it was chaotic and there was no swordsmanship at all, but the speed was so fast that it was difficult for him to parry.
In fact, Lin Chen really didn't know any swordsmanship, and every time he stabbed out, he did it at will, but Lin Chen's speed was indeed very fast, and he could accurately judge the opponent's next move.
So every time you can preemptively strike, making it difficult for the other party to parry.
"Ahh
Finally, the man in black was accidentally stabbed in the thigh by Lin Chen's sword, and blood suddenly poured out.
"Hey, why is this sword bleeding? Isn't this fake?" Lin Chen looked at the man in black, and then at the long sword in his hand, with a puzzled expression.
The man in black wants to die at the moment, and he wants to say: My grandfather, this is not fake!
However, he was so hurt that he couldn't even speak, and he gasped in pain.
"I don't believe it! I'll try again!" Lin Chen took the sword again and stabbed the man in black a few times.
"Oops!" At this moment, the man in black couldn't hold back any longer, and fell directly to the ground, wailing.
"Ahh My grandmother won't allow me to play with real swords!" Lin Chen was like a child who had done something wrong, and hurriedly threw the sword in his hand aside.
The man in black had the heart to scold his mother, if he knew this, Lao Tzu would have told this fool that this sword was real!
When he saw Lin Chen lose his sword and walk towards him step by step, a chill erupted from the back of the man in black.
He was scared.
That's right, he's really afraid of this fool.
"Money, your money, if you don't give it to me, I'll beat you!" Lin Chen raised his fist and said.
"I ...... I...... I'll give it to ......" Where did the man in black dare to hesitate, he hurriedly took off the bag from his waist and threw it to Lin Chen.