Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

After solving Wang Zheyong, Lin Shuguang went straight all the way.

Soon he saw the veteran student at position 9 knocking the new student away with a sword, and withdrew his sword and said lightly, "You are too weak to get my score."

"Damn it!" The person who was blown away had an ugly face. He was about to turn his head to leave and suddenly saw Lin Shuguang. He subconsciously stopped, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

This scene was watched by Zhang Xiang in the ninth position, and he inevitably looked at Lin Shuguang curiously.

It seemed that he wanted to know why the freshman was afraid of this newcomer.

"You want to get the scoreboard too?"

Zhang Xiang didn't see any problems, and Lin Shuguang's appearance did not coincide with those geniuses in his memory. He even put aside his curiosity and asked with raised eyebrows.

"How many points do you have?" Lin Shuguang asked the same question.

Zhang Xiang frowned slightly: "Little guy, don't be too arrogant, my score is not that good—"

The voice is not finished.

Lin Shuguang slashed, "There's so much nonsense."

The surging force of the sword roared like a wave.

Zhang Xiang's face sank, but he was much stronger than Wang Zheyong and knew how to make a move.

With a cold snort, the sword light is fierce!

He wanted to teach Lin Shuguang, a newcomer who didn't know the rules, a lesson, so the power that erupted at this moment was far greater than that of the previous freshman.

The roaring sound of the sword was like a roaring whistle.

It's just that the sword light that looked like Changhong suddenly encountered the most important crisis in his life, and Zhang Xiang's body was stagnant in mid-air as he rushed out.

His face changed wildly.

The sudden stagnation was not his intention, but a powerful force directly imprisoned his attack.

Zhang Xiang felt like he was caught in a quagmire right now, so he could only scream in panic.

"what's your name!"

"Bang!"

Lin Shuguang's knife slashed at Zhang Xiang's sword incomparably domineering, and the man and the sword flew together, knocking the three thick trees not far away on the spot.

"Gollum—"

The thin young freshman standing on the side witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his throat rolled wildly.

Subconsciously, the knife that Lin Shuguang ruthlessly slashed at Wei Xinlong's head in the ring flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Lin Shuguang didn't even look at him, and walked straight to Zhang Xiang.

Blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Xiang's mouth, he wiped it, looking at the blood in his hand, his eyes were full of horror.

He couldn't believe it, in addition to Gu Yingying, there were other people who could hurt him! ! !

He stared blankly at Lin Shuguang approaching and tore off the package on his body.

Lin Shuguang opened and counted.

Five out of five...nearly enough.

Seeing that Lin Shuguang took away all the scoreboards, let alone Zhang Xiang, the thin young freshman was also stunned.

Can you still play like this?

"You!" Zhang Xiang just wanted to speak.

Wang Zheyong's voice came over in disbelief: "Damn it, you finished the fight as soon as I arrived?"

Zhang Xiang was stunned, "Wang Zheyong, why are you here?"

Wang Zheyong looked at Lin Shuguang's back, "My scoreboard is gone, today's mission is over."

Zhang Xiang was confused at first, and then suddenly thought of what had happened to him. He stiffened and stared at Lin Shuguang's leaving back: "So, you just met him?"

"Who said it wasn't, fierce?"

"It's really fierce! By the way, who is he? Why can't I remember that this freshman is so fierce?"

Wang Zheyong said quietly: "Who else could it be? He is Lin Shuguang."

"Gulu!" Zhang Xiang swallowed, "This is too strong!"

"Who said it wasn't." Wang Zheyong saw the blood on the corner of Zhang Xiang's mouth and the broken tree next to him, his eyelids jumping: "You guys beat so hard?"

Zhang Xiang smiled bitterly: "Who knew that he pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger. He thought he was a freshman who didn't know the sky and the earth. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but the special girl was me kicking the iron plate."

"Haha, you didn't last for three seconds, did you. Let's go, let's go and have a look together?"

"Let's go! I can't be fooled by myself, I want to see with my own eyes how dumbfounded they are!"

"Ha ha!"

The two left together.

Only the stunned freshman was left in place, at a loss.

...

"It seems that you have gained a lot." Liu Zhen in the eleventh position couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the bulging package on Lin Shuguang's body.

Lin Shuguang's eyes were calm: "Are you ready?"

Liu Zhen was startled.

Are you ready?

It was as if he was asking him: Are you ready to die?

Pulling the corners of his mouth, "You are so domineering reminds me of a person, you must know, it's yours—"

"Hehe-" Wang Zheyong's laughing voice suddenly came from the side.

Liu Zhen turned his head and saw that Wang Zheyong and Zhang Xiang had both appeared in his area. He couldn't help but wonder, "How did you two get together?"

Wang Zheyong and Zhang Xiang looked at him maliciously.

Liu Zhen's eyes blinked quickly, and when he saw Lin Shuguang grabbing the big knife, he was agitated: "I'm leaning, don't tell me you are Lin Shuguang?"

Lin Shuguang said concisely: "Well."

Saying that, he stepped forward.

An awe-inspiring force suddenly erupted.

Just as he was about to slash down, a black shadow flew out.

Lin Shuguang caught it easily.

It turned out to be a package with a scoreboard on Liu Zhen's body.

The sword force dissipated in an instant.

Lin Shuguang stood on the spot and skillfully opened the package.

On the other hand, Wang Zheyong and Zhang Xiang were dumbfounded: "I rely on Liu Zhen, do you want any more shame? You are a sophomore veteran student, and you can't die with one knife. Do you need to be so cowardly?"

Liu Zhen glanced at the two of them angrily: "Am I as stupid as you? Is the blood on Zhang Xiang's clothes fake? I came here this time to mix credits. No loss?"

Wang Zheyong and Zhang Xiang were speechless.

MD, the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

The two looked at each other and jumped up.

Lin Shuguang had already rushed to the fourth person at this time.

...

In a pavilion outside the barren hills.

Han Sheng looked at the cakes in front of him, raised his head and smiled at Yan Kai: "You really don't eat it? I'm welcome if you don't eat it."

Yan Kai ignored it and stood in front of the window, looking at the mountains and mountains in the distance.

After a while of silence, he said, "Have you heard about Wei Rong?"

Han Sheng ate the cake with his expression unchanged, as if casually saying, "Why do you care about her all of a sudden? Because of what happened that day?"

He shook his head as he said, "Lin Shuguang is indeed very strong, but I never thought that you and that Mr. Qi would protect him like this. If the principal wasn't there, how would you say the day would have ended?"

Yan Kai turned his back to him and said lightly, "I just follow orders and do things, nothing else."

"According to orders?" Han Sheng narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, then raised his head and glanced at the back, "Wei Rong is now locked in the Wei family, and I heard that she has to go to the ancestral temple every day."

Yan Kai was silent.

There was only the sound of Han Sheng eating pastries in the pavilion.

After a long time, Yan Kai said slowly, "Do you think she will come today?"

Han Sheng froze and looked up suddenly.