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Chapter 133 Late Stage of Procrastination

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    Before this, Mengtai had only heard how powerful Lin Chen was, and he didn't really believe it. It was just because Mengtai was not impatient and frivolous, so he wouldn't say it out loud, but now Mengtai really believed in Lin Chen's terrifying power.  It is impossible for him to drink Hehuan Powder because he can see it, but if he drinks it himself, there will be no way to save himself. From this point of view, Lin Chen is many times stronger than himself.  Just when Meng Tai and Jiang Shuirou were surprised, Huang Minlong who was sitting next to him suddenly got mad and flipped the table. Both guards were at a loss and asked cautiously: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Huang Minlong died with both hands.  Holding on to the armrest of the chair, his face turned red, he was panting like an ox, and he struggled and said: "No, I'm fine, no, no, no, no, nothing" "Let's go." Lin Chen stood up.  "I'm not full yet." Xiaoqing raised her head from the bowl and said.  "If you stay here, I will not be responsible for the consequences." Lin Chen took Princess Ying and went down to the attic. Since Princess Ying didn't mind holding his hand, he didn't have to be polite.  Princess Ying followed Lin Chen down to the attic, and her heart was not as peaceful as Lin Chen thought. She was held by a man's clean big hand, and a warm temperature came from her palm. A strange feeling arose in Princess Ying's heart, fresh and warm.  I just feel comfortable from the palm of my hand to my heart, but I can't express it in words.  On the attic, Huang Minlong couldn't hold back anymore. He felt that his lower body was about to explode. His eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly saw Jiang Shuirou sitting opposite. At this time, he could not think of Jiang Shuirou's identity. He only saw Jiang Shuirou's sitting posture.  Elegant, her breasts half a foot away from the rice bowl, her tender white hands on the table, her round butt that moved slightly on the chair, are all full of endless temptation.  “Ah~~~” He took off his clothes in a few moments.  Huang Minlong yelled and pounced on Jiang Shuirou. The two guards turned pale with fright. Jiang Shuirou's expression twisted and he didn't take any action at all.  Meng Tai, who was on the opposite side, stretched out his fist to block Jiang Shuirou. Huang Minlong was bumping into Meng Tai's thick arm, but he kept struggling to hug Jiang Shuirou.  Meng Tai hit Huang Minlong in the chest with a backhand punch. Huang Minlong was like a fallen leaf in the sky, hitting a paper window and flying out of the attic with a "bang".  Falling naked onto the square below.  Lin Chen happened to go downstairs with Princess Ying, and Huang Minlong fell in front of him. Princess Ying was startled, and picked up Lin Chen's hand and blocked it in front of her eyes.  The two guards then realized that Huang Minlong had been poisoned by himself, and hurried downstairs to feed Huang Minlong the antidote. It took a while for Huang Minlong to react.  Looking at the thousands of people around him who were dying of shame and anger, he didn't know that it was Lin Chen who was causing trouble.  Lin Chen had offended him in the morning and robbed his woman, and now he embarrassed himself in front of thousands of warriors. Huang Minlong stared at Lin Chen angrily and said with murderous intent: "Just wait for me." After speaking, he covered his hands with his hands.  lower body, and ran across the square under the cover of two guards.  Lin Chen shouted from behind: "I'm waiting." In the afternoon martial arts competition, the remaining warriors continued to compete. Lin Chen and Princess Ying were still watching the battle in the tower. As Lin Chen expected, the handsome warrior in black advanced all the way.  Reaching the top eight, he still controlled his cultivation at the peak of the early yellow level.  The remaining eight people are all strong men of the younger generation. Almost all masters under the age of thirty who can reach here are here. Five of the eight people are at the peak of the early yellow level, including Huang Minlong.  Huang Minlong joined in the top 16 and defeated two opponents to get a spot in the top eight.  The two are at the fourth level of the yellow level, but they have been promoted not long ago and their foundation is not yet stable.  The remaining one is the handsome warrior in black, sixth level yellow.  There is almost no suspense about winning.  Until now, the handsome warrior in black has suppressed his own cultivation. It seems that he is bound to win and is very cautious. It seems that the world of warriors has never lacked such outstanding people. In the past, there was a cold man who strictly guarded him, and now here comes this black man.  A handsome warrior.  Now the basic comparison is moves, enemy experience and weapons. Huang Minlong seemed to have bad luck when he advanced to the semi-finals. He encountered a yellow-level fourth-level person, but the sword in Huang Minlong's hand was really sharp, plus the suit  The Yuanmen's superb swordsmanship, despite their lack of experience in fighting enemies, relied on their sharp weapons and superb swordsmanship to suppress the unstable fourth-level Huang level, and successfully advanced to the semi-finals.  The top four were left with Huang Minlong, a handsome warrior in black, a fourth-level yellow-level warrior, and a burly early peak yellow-level warrior. After the four drew lots, Huang Minlong faced off against the burly third-level yellow-level warrior, and the handsome black-clad warrior faced off against a fourth-level yellow-level warrior.  .  "Princess, have you seen the warrior in black? How about it?" Lin Chen pointed at the handsome warrior in black.  Princess Ying held the binoculars, pulled the black-clothed warrior's face very close, nodded and said: "He is quite handsome, but looking like that, he will be eliminated soon. No matter how handsome he is, what's the use  Say yes, if that Huang Minlong wins, you will go down.Defeat him.  " "If the warrior in black wins, I don't have to go, right?  "    "How can it be?  " "You tell me first if you are right.  "The black-clothed warrior is still pretending to be the third-level yellow-level warrior. It seems that he is no match for the fourth-level yellow-level warrior, but Lin Chen knows that he will never lose. "Huh?  Princess Ying suddenly froze for a moment, put down the telescope, and seemed to be thinking. After a while, she said to Lin Chen: "Is it true that if I choose him, after he wins, I will live with him for the rest of my life?"  "    "Of course.  " "A lifetime?  " "A lifetime.  " Princess Ying suddenly fell silent. The telescope she had been playing with so excitedly was snatched away by Xiaoqing without noticing. She seemed a little lonely. After a while, she said quietly: "I don't want to choose.  "    "Why?  Isn't he handsome?  "    "handsome.  " "Isn't it masculine?  " "Masculine.  " "If he wins the martial arts competition, isn't his martial arts superior?  " "High strength, high strength, high strength, high strength, but I just don't want to choose.  "Princess Ying suddenly shouted out of control at Lin Chen, her face flushed, and Lin Chen was confused. After finally calming down, Princess Ying said in an inaudible voice: "Lin Chen, you don't know, I  At first I just thought it was a fun thing, but now you tell me that after I choose, I will live with a certain man for the rest of my life. I feel so terrible and confused.  " Lin Chen was stunned for a while and looked at the somewhat helpless Nangong Ying. He knew that both men and women would be confused and nervous when faced with something that would determine their lives, so he lowered his tone and said: "But no matter what  how.  You always have to make a choice, if you are a male, you should get married, if you are a female, you should get married. You will eventually find someone to spend your life with.  " "But I don't feel anything about them at all, how can I choose?  " "In your life circle, who can you have feelings for?  " "You.  "Nangong Ying blurted out. Lin Chen was stunned. Xiao Qing, who was looking happily with a telescope at the side, turned her head in surprise. Princess Ying's face instantly turned blood red, like an apple in northern autumn. "I mean, if you want to be with a  Spend a lifetime with a man, no no, I mean find someone to accompany me to play with me for a lifetime.  I'd rather find you, I'm scared if other men come to me.  " Nangong Ying wrung her fingers and stammered. Xiao Qing breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch the battle with the telescope. Lin Chen also recovered and said with a smile: "I will not play with you forever.  And even if I play with you for the rest of my life, you still have to find a man.  " "Then we'll look for it later.  "Nangong Ying said. "You are at an advanced stage of procrastination.  Lin Chen said speechlessly. "Anyway, no matter which of the four of them wins, you will help me beat him down."  " "Huh~~" Lin Chen let out a long breath and said after a while: "Princess, let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a very knowledgeable philosopher. One of his disciples once asked him a question.  How to find your ideal partner.  The philosopher did not answer directly, but took his apprentice to a wheat field and asked him to walk in the wheat field.  Choose the largest ear of wheat. You cannot go back and pick only one.  As the disciple walked, he looked around and saw many ears of wheat of different sizes, picking here and there.  I still couldn't make up my mind, and it wasn't until I reached the finish line that I realized that I had missed the biggest wheat ears in front of me.  Life is like walking through a wheat field, there is no turning back. People who procrastinate are destined to fail.  " Nangong Ying looked at Lin Chen suspiciously, and after a while she said, "Why did you become so connotative all of a sudden?  It's hard to adapt.  He hesitated and said: "You mean, I really have to choose my partner today?"  Are you going to spend your whole life with a strange man?  " "If you can't tell what's wrong with the black-clothed warrior, then he is the biggest loser.  "When Lin Chen was watching the battle, he kept focusing his consciousness on the black-clothed warrior. This must be a person with a story, but Lin Chen was sure that this person was not a bad person. He had never dealt harshly to any of his opponents.  It’s just a matter of winning. It’s really rare to have such a strong, young, handsome, and not bad man. “Give me the telescope.  "Princess Ying took the telescope in Xiao Qing's hand and focused on the handsome warrior in black again. On the competition stage, the scarred face of the fourth level Huang level kicked the warrior in black in the chest, and the warrior in black flew backwards.  , seeing this scene, Princess Ying blurted out and shouted: "Okay, good game.  "    "Princess?  Are you OK?  Xiao Qing said doubtfully: "The master who faced the black warrior was a scarface. Apart from the black warrior, there was only that burly man, Huang Minlong. If you don't want the black warrior to win, don't you?"?For Scarface?  " "I" Nangong Ying also realized that she seemed to have yelled wrong just now. What she always wanted was to marry a man with a dignified appearance and a high-spirited temperament. After Lin Chen said it, it seemed that the handsome warrior was the winner and she would not choose it.  He had no reason, and this was a competition held by his father to recruit a bride. As long as he was recruited, it was impossible for him not to marry. Nangong Ying felt agitated and panicked for no reason. She only thought about the handsome warrior being defeated, but it was very unsatisfactory.  After being kicked down, the warrior in clothes did not admit defeat. Instead, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist. The sharp blade immediately attracted the attention of many warriors. Lin Chen heard that many warriors had exclaimed: "The largest sect in the West City"  Snow Mountain Sect’s Flying Snow Sword?  Is he from the Snow Mountain Sect?  " "Isn't the Flying Snow Sword always controlled by the head of the Snow Mountain Sect?  How could it be in the hands of this young man?  " When Lin Chen heard this, his expression twisted. It seemed that this handsome warrior in black had a great background, and he was very thoughtful. He didn't want to expose his cultivation at this time, but used a sharp weapon. Lin Chen also saw this.  The Flying Snow Sword is extraordinary, close to the level of a magical weapon. The most important thing is that the soft sword is very difficult to practice, but once it is mastered, it is much more powerful than ordinary swords, and the black-clothed warrior is countless times more flexible in terms of moves and attack angles.  Holding the Feixue Sword, her strength was indeed greatly increased. Princess Ying watched helplessly as the black-clothed warrior defeated Scarface. The black-clothed warrior defeated Scarface without further attack. Scarface clasped his fists and walked off the stage convinced. Huang Minlong on the other side.  Defeating the third level yellow peak person without any suspense, in the end only Huang Minlong and the warrior in black were left on the stage, two against one, to decide who was the beauty. “What should we do now, there is only one pervert left to fight with him.  .  "Princess Ying looked down at the martial arts competition stage sadly. Thinking that after this competition, if the warrior in black wins, she will get married and live with this stranger for the rest of her life. Princess Ying's heart will fall into the ice cave.  , It just felt like the sky was getting dark. "Don't worry, that pervert is no match for the warrior in black.  "Lin Chen said with certainty. The black-clothed warrior's cultivation level is much higher than that of Huang Minlong, and he has sharp weapons in his hands. There is no suspense in this competition. He can go back to drink tea. Leaving Princess Ying and Xiao Qing to continue watching the battle,  Lin Chen sat with his back on the balcony and played with his mobile phone. "You are from the Snow Mountain Sect. No wonder you can come here to fight against me, Huang Minlong. But if you think that a flying snow sword can steal a woman from me, you are too naive.  .  " Huang Minlong looked disdainfully at the black-clothed warrior across from him, and pulled out his sword. The sharp sword light gave off a faint light, and the people around him were shocked again. "The second young master of Shangyuan Sect used the famous sword of Shangyuan Sect, the Sanqing Integrated Sword.  , this is a famous sword no less than Feixuejian.  " "Now it's interesting.  " Huang Minlong was very satisfied with the reactions of the people around him. He looked at the warrior in black and said with a smile: "It's still too late for you to retreat now, otherwise you may have to roll down.  " "Whether it works or not, you will know after trying it. Second Young Master, draw out your sword.  "The warrior in black obviously didn't want to be chatty with Huang Minlong, and Feixuejian had already made a gesture to meet the enemy. "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin.  "Huang Minlong raised the Sanqing Integrated Sword and pulled out a sword technique. The Yuanmen's most powerful Sanqing sword technique attacked the black-clothed warrior. The Sanqing Sword Technique inherits the foundation of one Qi transforming the Three Purities, and can be brought out with every swing of the sword.  The various sword energies, combined with the Three Pure Ones sword, were even more powerful. Huang Minlong only attacked with a few moves, but the sword energy was already flowing across the stage and was airtight. The black-clothed warrior had no choice but to resist with all his strength. The swordsmanship of the black-clothed warrior was not as good as that of the Three Pure Ones.  Swordsmanship and weapons could not gain the upper hand. He was defeated steadily by Huang Minlong's endless sword energy attacks. He knew that if he kept suppressing his cultivation, he would definitely lose. Unlike what Lin Chen thought, there was no way for the black-clothed warrior to suppress his cultivation.  For no reason, but now he was only one step away from his goal, the black-clothed warrior could no longer care so much. Under Huang Minlong's attack, his cultivation level suddenly surged, and he poured powerful true energy into the Feixue Sword, and slashed out with one sword.
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