Chapter 405 (1/2)

When hundreds of flying swords stabbed Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin actually ran away.

However, Jiang Lin quickly recovered from his despair.

With a roll of big hands, the spaceship was already trapped by the sword gas and could not be recovered. However, Jiang Lin timely put Niannian and Xiao Jiuyi into the supreme ring that can place living creatures.

Then Jiang Lin waved a sword. Shengyu also opened his mouth and released a high-pressure water gun. A hundred long swords were swept down and flew.

”Bold maniac! Unexpectedly broke into our sword clan. Do you really think there is no one in our sword clan? ”

Starting with a woman's sword cultivation in the golden elixir realm, hundreds of external disciples and dozens of internal disciples went up with their swords in front of Jiang Lin.

When the water spray dispersed and Jiang Lin, wearing white clothes and holding a transparent ice crystal long sword, stood in front of them, the first female sword repair was included, so the heartbeat of the female sword repair couldn't help missing a beat!

This man... So handsome

Damn it!

Why is he so handsome

No, the heart of the sword seems to be in a bit of a mess.

”The river of the Wutong Prefecture, especially visiting, did not offend. Please forgive me.”

”No offense? Your ships have rushed into my sword sect, which is no offense! Catch! Take my sword first! ”

A grumpy little brother was about to stab out with a sword, but before he flew out an inch, he was kicked down by the leading female sword repairman.

”It's all right. You're so handsome. I believe you're not a bad man. There must be something wrong with the spaceship. Don't share common knowledge with him. What's the matter with you when you come to our sword sect?”

The leading female Jian Xiu quickly put away the long sword, twisted her body, and put radio waves in her eyebrows and eyes.

”Er...”

Although Jiang Lin doesn't want to eat with his handsome appearance, it's good to remove the misunderstanding.

”There is only one thing Jiang has to do when he comes here today, that is to find my Taoist companion!”

”Wait! I recognize it! He is the Jiang Lin, the flower picking... Ah... ”

A male disciple was kicked directly before he finished.

The first nun: ”ah ~ ~ ~ you are so straightforward. I don't know what kind of girls you like?”

Friar B in the crowd: ”young master, why don't you come to my sword sect first and discuss Kendo with me.”

Friar C: ”can you be extremely overbearing with swordsmanship, childe?”

Male friar Ding in a pink long shirt: ”I don't know if the childe is fencing?”

”I...”

”You flirtatious bitches! Get out of here, brother Jiang! ”

Just when Jiang Lin wanted to refuse, Shengyu came forward and said.

”Brother Jiang is here to ask about sword from your sword sect! Hand over your sword sect Saint Lin Qingwan quickly! Otherwise! Let you become brother Jiang's sword slaves! ”

After saying that, Shengyu also tilted up his wings, as if to give a thumbs up, as if to say, ”brother Jiang, don't worry, show your holiness before others! Little brother, I'll open the way for you! ”

”Brother Shengyu! You... ”

Jiang Lin's face was so blue that he hurriedly heard from the heart lake.

”Brother Jiang, you don't have to say much!” Shengyu replied in Xinhu, ”I know brother Jiang, you can't be cruel. Leave everything to me! Brother Jiang, show your holiness! ”

”No! Better than brother! It's not what you think. ”

”Brother Jiang! What friendship do you have with me? Don't be polite to me! ”

”Shengyu brother!”

”Brother Jiang! I'll be angry if you keep being so polite! ”

“......”

Turn off the sound transmission of Xinhu, and Shengyu continues to ridicule:

”No, I said! Everyone in front of me, in front of brother Jiang, are spicy chicken! What sword sect!

I tell you! No one knows Kendo better than brother Jiang!

Hand over your saint! Otherwise, don't blame me, brother Jiang! ”

”Zheng!”

Before Shengyu's words fell, a cold light flashed, and the two bird hairs on Shengyu's head were directly cut in two.

Touched his head, in Shengyu's forehead, there was a cold sweat.

”Young master Jiang, what a big tone.”

A voice came out. Jiang Lin could hear it. It was Lin XiuXiu's voice.