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Chapter 118: A Beautiful Smile (Part 2)

Lin Yiming moved his fingers from the Qiankun space, and took out a secret book from the angle that Tian Zhaodi couldn't see. Tian Zhaodi used a sword. She had a very talented swordsman, but she didn't have good swordsmanship, and she happened to have a peerless swordsmanship in her hand. She was even the woman she liked, so she would not give her swordsmanship to anyone!

"By the way, I have a secret book here, which is a secret book of swordsmanship. You know, I practice boxing, so this secret book is useless to me. If you are not afraid of trouble, you can use this secret book to practice."

"What kind of sword technique?"

Tian Zhaodi looked at the boy in front of her with confusion. Lin Yiming actually gave her a secret book. She did not pick up the sword technique handed over by Lin Yiming. She was not used to taking other people's gifts.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Take it over." Lin Yiming saw that Tian Zhaodi was not moving, and he held the secret book and stuffed it directly into Tian Zhaodi's hand.

Tian Zhaodi looked at the books that touched her fingers and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she stretched out a pair of white and slender jade hands and gently took the secret handed over by Lin Yiming.

"The Unscene Sword Technique!"

Looking at the secret book with both eyes, Tian Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, and a moment of loss of consciousness appeared in her eyes. It turned out to be the Wuxiang Sword Technique!

The next moment, her delicate body trembled suddenly.

"What a sharp sword intent!"

Tian Zhaodi's eyes suddenly shot out a look of horror.

Lin Yiming was shocked. Tian Zhaodi could actually see the sword intent. Her perception of the sword was not necessarily much less than that of her own perception of boxing!

"The Wuxiang Sword Technique, this is the Wuxiang Sword Technique of the Cangjian Sect!" Tian Zhaodi finally came to her senses and looked at Lin Yiming with a look of surprise: "Where did you get the Wuxiang Sword Technique from? Legend has it that the Wuxiang Sword Technique of the Cangjian Sect has been stolen long ago, why did it fall into your hands!"

Lin Yiming smiled faintly, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I happened to meet a dead person and picked up this secret book from him. You know. I don't know sword skills, and I am past the best age to practice swords. You happen to be using swords. As long as you are not afraid of trouble, and you are not afraid of people from the Tibetan Sword Sect coming to you in the future."

"You gave me the secret book like this?" Tian Zhaodi looked at Lin Yiming with her eyes as if she was the first time. When she accepted Lin Yiming's invitation, her eyes seemed the same, but her heart had already been filled with shock. This is the Wuxiang Sword Technique. It is the unique skill of the Cangjian Sect.

The Cangjian Sect is the strongest sect among the ten directions of the world, and the strongest sword technique can become the unique skill of the Cangjian Sect. The Wuxiang Sword Technique is definitely the top sword technique in the world.

Even if Lin Yiming himself cannot connect to Wuxiang Sword Technique, as long as he takes out this sword Technique, he will definitely be able to sell it at an extremely amazing price.

The value of this secret book cannot be measured by money at all. With the treasures exchanged for this Wuxianjian Technique, Lin Yiming can become an extremely dazzling figure in the entire Great Qi Kingdom in one fell swoop. Even if he becomes the overlord of one side, there is no problem.

The simplest thing is. If he brought the sword technique to Zangjian Sect, he would definitely become a guest of Zangjian Sect, and even a guest elder of Zangjian Sect.

The guest elder of the Zangjian Sect, even the giant of Thousand Realms and the county magistrate of Dongshan County, would have to give some face to those big figures, even the people of their own family would not easily offend the guest elder of the Zangjian Sect.

As long as he exchanged his sword technique back, he would be protected by the Cangjian Sect. As long as the Cangjian Sect is there, he would definitely keep him safe. But he handed over the sword technique to himself!

Tian Zhaodi stared at Lin Yiming's eyes, as if she wanted to see his heart through his eyes.

"It's actually very simple. We are friends. That's why I gave you the sword technique." Lin Yiming deliberately pretended to be no big deal.

"Just because he is a friend?" Tian Zhaodi's eyes were still on Lin Yiming, with deep doubts in her voice.

"Of course. We are friends, so of course we have to help each other. Besides, look at this sword technique, there is no one suitable for you. Could it be that fat man Zhu Lubin? Or that coward, Ouyang Aoting? Or Xiao Guoguo? It seems that Xiao Guoguo uses fists like me.

Look at you again. As soon as you see the name of the sword technique, you will see the sword intent. This means that you have a strong understanding of the sword intent. I saw the words on this book, but I didn’t react at all. It’s the best for you to hold this book."

Lin Yiming's face turned red uncontrollably. How could he explain it? How could he feel that his words were like there was no silver here? It would be better to just say it directly, just want to give him so domineeringly!

Seeing Lin Yiming's eager explanation, Tian Zhaodi smiled like the melting of ice and snow, as if it was a flash of pelvis, which was amazing.

"Thank you." Tian Zhaodi looked at Lin Yiming, her pretty face turned slightly red, and the coldness of the past disappeared, but instead she showed a hint of cuteness.

Lin Yiming saw Tian Zhaodi with such a look for the first time, and couldn't help but be stunned and murmured: "It turns out that you will blush too."

After a sentence came, Lin Yiming suddenly woke up in his heart, wishing he could slap himself in a big mouth. What is he doing? Isn't this just stopping him? Now it's really...

His eyes swept towards Tian Zhaodi, but Lin Yiming was stunned again. Tian Zhaodi did not change her face as she imagined. Instead, her beautiful pretty face became more and more rosy.

Is it really like what the fat bitch said that she has a good impression of me?

Speaking of which, I seem to have done something very awesome.

It turns out that in my previous life, I often saw gossip news that one young man gave a sports car to which beauty in order to chase a woman; a wealthy businessman spent a lot of money to make a smile on her face; and someone gave a mansion to pursue a female star.

It seems that I am making much better now than them. Their luxury cars and luxury houses are incomparable to the things I give.

The Wuxian Sword Technique cannot be measured by money.

I gave it to the Wuxian Jian Technique myself. In my previous life, it was equivalent to giving it to others with the most secret information, core formulas, and technology from super companies such as Coca-Cola and Apple.

Tian Zhaodi turned her head in a panic, and raised the secret book in her hand: "Don't worry, I will use my sword in my way, and I won't let others see it."

Tian Zhaodi's voice seemed to contain a different feeling that was not seen in the past.

Lin Yiming knew in his heart that Tian Zhaodi meant that she could watch the Wuxiang Sword Technique and practice the Wuxiang Sword Technique, but she would use her own moves and use the Wuxiang Sword Technique to ensure that she would not be recognized.

He nodded slightly, but Lin Yiming suddenly didn't know what to say for a while. The two have known each other for more than a month, but it seems that everyone doesn't know much about each other, and more of them are practicing each other.

In his mind, he was thinking about what to say next, suddenly, his face changed and someone came. He was just about to signal Tian Zhaodi, but before he could speak, Tian Zhaodi seemed to feel someone approaching, so he quickly put away the Wuxiang Sword Technique.

Then the two stood side by side tacitly, looking in the direction where the sound came.

A familiar figure appeared.

"Teacher!" Lin Yiming saw the person clearly and relaxed immediately. Tian Zhaodi, who heard the sound, also relaxed her vigilance.

"Boy, it's amazing!" Wei Sufeng praised in front of Lin Yiming for the first time after seeing Tian Zhaodi's appearance: "It's not long since I came to the academy, and most of the time I'm practicing. You kid are silent and you can just go to such a beautiful woman that can be counted in the entire academy."

Wei Sufeng said and smiled at Tian Zhaodi, "I'm just afraid that this kid doesn't know where he ran, so he came over to see you. You guys continue..."

Lin Yiming's face suddenly seemed to eat a big bowl of soybeans, and it became bitter. You are old and your artistic conception is ruined by your old words. Let's continue, continue to have yarn!

By the way, I just

Looking at Tian Zhaodi with a helpless look on his face, Lin Yiming smiled and said, "Well, I'll leave first, take care of yourself."

"Well, so are you." Tian Zhaodi nodded slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of tenderness in her voice. After that, she turned around and walked towards the female disciple's manor.

"Okay, stop looking, you can't see the figure." Wei Sufeng pulled Lin Yiming and said with a strange smile: "Follow me, I promise that you won't miss her again in a long time, because you don't have time to think about it anymore."
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