"Duan Jiaolong, I will be there this afternoon. I hope you won't disappoint me!"
After stretching, Lin Tianyou decided to sleep until noon before going there.
After all, heroes are always the last to appear.
If he passes too early, it will be too bad.
Just when he was about to close his eyes and sleep, a wave of soul power came from his telegraph.
Lin Tianyou took out the talisman and connected it with his spiritual consciousness.
I thought it was the message from Fatty Ling, but when the message was connected, I found that it was actually Bingren Yan.
"Master Dragon King!"
Soldier Yan Tiantian's voice came from the other end of the transmission talisman.
"What's up?"
Lin Tianyou half-squinted his eyes and said lazily.
"I heard that Lord Demon Breaker has invited you to fight in Lingcheng Square this afternoon. Will you go then?"
Soldier Yan asked.
Her tone was full of worry.
In her opinion, Lin Tianyou's ability to kill the Ghost Lord of Nether Heart is enough to represent Lin Tianyou's strength.
But the Demon Lord is different. He is a big man with extraordinary achievements.
Far from being comparable to a Youxin Ghost Lord.
"Why, do you think I will avoid fighting?"
Lin Tianyou opened his eyes and said disdainfully.
"Of course I don't think so. I just think that if you can't go in the afternoon, then try not to go.
You are a genius, a genius who is still growing, and there is no need to die for the provocation of an outsider.
When you truly grow up, no one will laugh at you if you find your place again!"
Soldier Yan said seriously.
She sent the transmission notes this time just to persuade Lin Tianyou not to be impulsive.
Some people can fight, and some people can't.
Lin Tianyou shook his head, with a firm expression, and said in a low voice:
"Bingren Yan, you remember, my name is the Ghost-catching Dragon King. From the time I was sensible, no matter how strong the opponent is, any person or ghost who dares to provoke me will only die.
This thing has been going on for eighteen years. As a child, I was not afraid of any enemy.
Could it be that when you grow up, you shrink back because the other person is powerful?
Wouldn’t it mean that the longer you live, the less promising you become?
Anyway, I, the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, am a man who is not afraid of anything, even if I face thunder, I will never take a step back!"
Lin Tianyou stretched out a finger and pointed at the sky outside the window.
Of course, Bingren Yan couldn't even see his finger.
But Lin Tianyou seemed to be giving himself a declaration.
A declaration of indomitable strength!
Bingren Yan was shocked. She nodded heavily and said:
"Master Dragon King, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have advised you to escape. I almost brought shame on your dignity."
Lin Tianyou smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter, you care about me too, I understand."
"By the way, Master Dragon King, since you insist on going over to challenge me this afternoon, I want to give you a weapon!
Can you come and get it from where I live?”
Soldier Yan suddenly said.
"Give me weapons?
What type of weapon is it, a sword?”
Lin Tianyou suddenly became interested. He was really not interested in other things, but he only liked weapons, especially swords!
"You'll know when you come over and take a look."
Bingren Yan gave it a try and did not directly tell Lin Tianyou what weapon it was.
"Okay, I'll go over there right now."
Someone sent weapons, and Lin Tianyou suddenly lost all sleep. He put on his clothes and went directly to the luxurious inn where Bingren Yan was staying.
In a warmly decorated guest room, Lin Tianyou asked calmly:
"Where is the weapon you want to send? Show it to me!"
Standing in front of him was a tall girl with a slender waist and a gorgeous long dress.
This girl has no makeup on her face, but her red lips are extremely eye-catching.
When she saw the visitor, she smiled sweetly. This was Bingren Yan.
"Young Master Lin, I'm so happy that you are willing to come over!"
Bingren Yan winked playfully.
This cute look is in sharp contrast to the cold and repulsive look he had before.
Even Lin Tianyou, who likes big breasts, secretly praised her when he saw it.
"What a beauty. When she's cute, she can make people's hearts melt. When she's cold, she's only a few points worse than my Zi Yuan.
What if she were a heroic spirit? Then I could subdue her directly and become a member of my army of beautiful heroic spirits!"
Lin Tianyou glanced at Bingren Yan openly and openly, his eyes filled with admiration.
Bingren Yan, seeing the Ghost Hunting Dragon King staring at her so straightly, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
She lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Lin Tianyou.
On the surface, she is shy and reserved.
But I was extremely happy inside.
The way this man looks at her with such admiration shows that he has entered this man's heart!
Beauty loves heroes, this sentence would be true in any world.
Especially as a young hero, he is even more popular with beautiful women.
If Lin Tianyou said loudly to Bingren Yan now, "Be my girlfriend," Bingren Yan would nod his head and agree without hesitation.
"Lin, Mr. Lin, are you beautiful today?"
Bingren Yan lowered his head and asked shyly in a voice as small as a mosquito.
"quite pretty."
Lin Tianyou nodded and answered directly without thinking.
Of course, if the breasts were bigger, they would be more beautiful.
Hearing Lin Tianyou's answer, Bing Renyan felt as if he had eaten honey, and it was sweet from his mouth to his heart.
She immediately turned around and took out a long sword wrapped in brocade from a long wooden box behind her.
He handed it to Lin Tianyou and said:
"Young Master Lin, this is the sword I want to give you.
Take a look and see if you like it!"
Lin Tianyou stopped admiring the beauty and focused all his attention on the sword.
I took the sword in my right hand. After I took it, the sword seemed a little light, but it was still acceptable.
Opening the brocade above, a dark iron sword with a cold light appearing all over it appeared.
Both sides of the sword were engraved with strange patterns, which Lin Tianyou felt looked like the shape of a blue dragon.
"Young Master Lin, this sword is the sword of the Zhen Clan of our Ghost Soldier Clan, and its grade reaches the lowest level of the best.
Its material is polished from nephrite iron, which ranks tenth among the top ten fine irons in the underworld.
The blue dragon pattern on it was also temporarily engraved on it this morning by a craftsman from my family.
Because you are called the Ghost Catcher Dragon King, I think only Qinglong can fit your name."
Bingren Yan stood aside and explained.
"Really? Then you are really serious."
Lin Tianyou nodded with satisfaction. Now he sees that this soldier Yan is becoming more and more pleasing to his eyes. He is careful in his work. He is not bad and has a bright future.
"By the way, what's the name of this sword?"
Lin Tianyou raised the sword in his hand and asked curiously.
"Its previous name was Ghost Soldier Sword.
But now I gave it to Mr. Lin, so I changed its name to Dragon Pattern Sword.
I wonder if Lin Shao likes this name?"
Soldier Yan stared at Lin Tianyou with her watery eyes, fearing that Lin Tianyou wouldn't like her name.