The young man who appeared in front of Zhang Guangmu had red lips and white teeth, handsome features and well-dressed clothes.
What is particularly impressive is the pair of dark purple eyes that appear under the sunlight.
This boy, who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, is as delicate as a porcelain doll.
But it's strange. Although he has an arrogant look, he has a simple temperament. He gives the impression that he is a boy from a poor family dressed as Prince. His arrogant demeanor is also like a disguise.
In short, this is a rich brat who comes from a good family, has poor Acting Skill, and is not good at disguising himself.
Black hair is normal, dark purple eyes are less common.
Even in the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", only many top swordsmen and their descendants have such unusual physical features.
Zhang Guangmu After thinking about it for a moment, he was 80% or 90% sure of confirming the identity of this young man.
Just like White Moon, Golden Neck and Bai Mu, as intelligent beings, they often cooperate with Zhang Guangmu.
The codename of the little devil in front of me is [Purple Eyes], and he often cooperates with Lin An in various Subconscious Film World.
Most people in this world know a piece of information: [Demon Emperor Sword·Lin An]'s second son happens to be thirteen years old this year.
Lin Zitong was walking in the park, his displeasure and worry almost written on his face, "Damn it! How on earth can I catch up with that guy! I've worked hard enough!"
Compared with his brilliant brother, his Sword Dao talent is obviously much lower. No matter how hard he trains, he can never keep up with his brother.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Zitong knew deep down 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 he was always ignored by his father and never made him proud, this incident made Lin Zitong extremely depressed.
He always has a feeling that everyone recognizes but does not publicly explain...
Having failed to inherit that man's talent, I seemed unworthy of becoming his son.
Lin Zitong, who was already irritable, suddenly noticed that on a bench in the park, a somewhat slovenly but handsome pale young man was staring at him, as if he had been staring at him for a long time.
Feeling uncomfortable, Lin Zitong originally planned to walk through this section of the road quickly, but he suddenly felt that this kind of avoidance was too cowardly. He couldn't help but turn his face to the side, stared at the strange young man fiercely, and said, "What do you want me to do?"
He somewhat suspected that this man was someone sent by his father to protect and monitor him.
But the problem is...
The other party didn't even wear a spiritual sword, so what qualifications did he have to protect himself?
Probably thinking too much.
Zhang Guangmu raised the corners of his lips, forming a teasing smile, "You look a bit like an old acquaintance of mine."
The moment he heard this, Lin Zitong realized that he might have encountered an immortal.
He reached out his right hand impatiently.
With just a "clang" sound, the spirit sword on his back automatically popped out and fell quietly into the hands of Lin Zitong: "If you don't want to die, stay away from me!"
While talking, Lin Zitong tried hard to recall his actual combat and killing experience, trying to scare away this stranger with murderous intent.
He does have murderous intent.
Unfortunately, it is of no use to Zhang Guangmu.
Although Zhang Guangmu's face is as pale as before, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, giving people a calm and unhurried feeling. "Oh? You dare to talk to me Zhang Guangmu like this, you are still the first!"
"Kid, I appreciate your courage. You are not just a shameless old man who wants to get close to strangers."
"Unfortunately, now I am a disabled person and cannot move."
He waved his hand and said leisurely, "Since you don't want to see my face, you can just leave here by yourself."
This style combined with [Acting Skill 6] is indeed quite bluffing.
But Lin Zitong's voice quickly strengthened his belief.
[This guy must be a liar!]
[No need to struggle with him here! I have to rush back to practice sword practice!]
[I want to surpass Lin Chimou and prove that I am the best successor to Demon Emperor Sword!]
Lin Zitong stared at Zhang Guangmu, sneered, and said with a scornful attitude, "I am not an innocent young man who has just fledged. Do you think you can deceive me?"
Although Lin Zitong is still young, he has already faked his identity and fought many times in the secondary league.
Many young and handsome men from well-known families can only be on a 50-50 basis with him.
How could Lin Zitong, who has a lot of experience in the world, be deceived by such a scammer?
With his mind turning to a new state, he concluded in a deep voice. "If you want to pretend to be Sword Dao, a highly accomplished senior, you must at least get yourself a white beard first."
Zhang Guangmu's demeanor was leisurely and at ease, not at all like a liar whose lies were exposed. The look in Lin Zitong's eyes was a bit like looking at a smart junior.
"Smug."
Before Lin Zitong couldn't hold back his anger and burst out, Zhang Guangmu smiled and said in a faint tone, "The more I look at you, the more I think you look like that 'magic sword'..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zitong immediately jumped up and immediately distanced himself from Zhang Guangmu.
He frowned and looked Zhang Guangmu up and down.
With the help of the spiritual sword in his hand, Lin Zitong's eyes flashed with a faint purple light.
After looking Zhang Guangmu up and down for a while, he discovered that this guy was indeed not lying.
Judging from his physical condition, he is clearly a paralyzed invalid!
Moreover, the powerful and pure Spirit Sword Power still remains in Zhang Guangmu's spine, which is constantly destroying his vitality.
Lin Zitong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sigh... it's so miserable!"
Such a person will probably be a waste in his life and will never stand up again!
Even the most powerful miracle doctor [Spring Return Sword] on the planet cannot cure his disability!
So...
How could he laugh in such a miserable situation?
If you fall into the other person's situation...
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Zitong suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
It is said that "human beings' satisfaction is based on the miserable lives of other people." He didn't believe it before, but now he feels that this is simply the truth!
I thought that my life was already depressing enough, but now compared with Zhang Guangmu, Lin Zitong immediately felt that he was born with a golden key and grew up in a honey jar.
In terms of strength, Lin Zitong can obviously kill this Zhang Guangmu with one sword, but it seems that this person seems to be much taller than before.
Standing in front of such Zhang Guangmu, Lin Zitong, who was somewhat unconfident, was shaken.
Perhaps, he is really some anonymous outsider?
It's just that Zhang Guangmu, who has great strength, has always been relatively low-key and reserved, and hates the feeling of being in the spotlight, so that's why he is not famous?
Even if he thinks this way, Lin Zitong still has some doubts, thinking that Zhang Guangmu has too many doubts and is not worthy of trust.
But he doesn't know that in front of the old Jianghu who are good at playing with people's hearts, his immature experience is of no use at all. Once he is shaken, he will step into it, get stuck in the mud, and be unable to extricate himself.
Zhang Guangmu One look at the young man's expression and knew that he had taken the bait.
He made a quick decision and said, "I can teach you a few moves, but I don't have a sword in my hand."
"Twigs, iron pieces, spiritual swords."
"Just lend me something that can be used as a sword."
Zhang Guangmu spoke carelessly, looking like he had seen through the world of mortals.
Lin Zitong bit his lower lip, hesitating, in a dilemma.
He noticed the considering look in Zhang Guangmu's eyes.
Such a firm and sharp look is like a domineering sword that penetrates the eyes and pierces the heart!
After looking at Zhang Guangmu for a moment, Lin Zitong unconsciously remembered the short stories of Golden Axe, Silver Axe and Iron Axe in "The Parable of the River God".
The current scene is simply like a fable brought into reality!
Great Cleverness Lin Zitong Thoughts in his mind were flashing like lightning and flint.
He guessed that if he really gave Zhang Guangmu a twig or piece of iron, the other party might fool him by teaching him two sets of ordinary sword moves at will.
If you lend your spirit sword to the other party, you might be able to exchange it for a set of peerless swordsmanship that has never been circulated on the market!
Just looking at Appearance Value doesn't look like an ordinary disabled young man...
The remaining pure essence Spirit Sword Power in the opponent's spine...
Eyes as sharp as swords...
Lin Zitong's thoughts were confused.
The guy who calls himself "Zhang Guangmu" may be a liar!
But there is indeed something different about him that is different from ordinary people...
No matter!
Just bet this once!
The eager desire to prove himself deep in his heart made the rebellious young man Lin Zitong grit his teeth and hand his spiritual sword to Zhang Guangmu.
This is actually a test set by Lin Zitong.
As we all know, a spiritual sword chooses its owner!
The degree of fit between each attribute and individual differences will be discussed separately.
The more powerful a spiritual sword is, the more difficult it is for humans to use!
If Zhang Guangmu cannot control this sword, it means that he is just a liar.
If that's the case, Lin Zitong will take the sword back immediately, capture the liar, and send him to the police station, so that he can enjoy Prison Food's taste!
Hey hey hey...
Finished! (▽)!
Brothers and sisters, see you tomorrow!