Chapter 1175 The Third Martial Spirit

People from the Lin family and Jiange left Tianhu Inn one after another.

Jiang Chen's cold eyes gradually changed, revealing that he was worried, and looked at his master.

"Master, is that woman the current Jiange Pavilion Master?"

Even though he was already certain, Jiang Chen still asked this question.

Nameless nodded, acknowledging the identity of the woman, not only the pavilion master, but also his apprentice.

"That's why he caused Master to be dismissed." Jiang Chen murmured.

He didn't quite understand, in that case, why the two met, but Su Yu was aggressive, and the master felt guilty.

"I can't blame anyone for my fate."

Wuming let out a long sigh, was greatly shocked, and looked much older.

After that, he walked into a certain room without saying a word.

Jiang Chen hesitated for a while, but didn't ask.

At this time, a woman came in quietly from outside the door, with a ghostly head, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

It was Lin Shuangyue.

Since beheading Lin Xuan, the two met alone for the first time.

Looking at Lin Shuangyue's appearance, it was obvious that the Lin family was putting pressure.

"Hey, I can't go to the witch clan feast with you."

Lin Shuangyue looked regretful, and suddenly glared at him again, and said: "However, someone has never invited me, maybe he didn't plan to invite me at first."

"How could it be?" Jiang Chen shook his head, he really wanted to bring Lin Shuangyue with him.

"You still have a conscience."

Lin Shuangyue pouted and gave him a blank look.

"What! You want to fight with Lin Tianjian at the feast of the Wu clan? No, absolutely not."

After hearing what happened just now, Lin Shuangyue reacted greatly.

"Lin Tianjian is the top three in the Tianbang, possessing Sword Soul and Sword Domain. More importantly, because he has been staying in the Jiange, he has never used his full strength to rank in the Tianbang."

Lin Shuangyue said excitedly: "His strength is not inferior to Little Heavenly King."

"I know."

Jiang Chen was as calm as ever.

If you don't have some strength, how can you become the apprentice of the master of Jiange Pavilion.

"What do you know?"

Lin Shuangyue said unhappily, she came to him and whispered in his ear, "Then do you know that he is one of the descendants of the four great swordsmanship?"

"I know too." Jiang Chen said.

"real or fake?"

Lin Shuangyue took a few steps back so that she could observe Lu Ping's expression.

Now that you know all this and are still so indifferent, is it a little too confident?

"If I don't agree, the Lin family will also attack me."

Seeing that she couldn't understand, Jiang Chen said something like this.

"All right."

Only then did Lin Shuangyue feel relieved, thinking that there was nothing he could do about it.

"By the way, about your aunt."

Jiang Chen finally found an opportunity to ask the answer he most wanted to know.

"gone."

"She is called the sword ancestor of the Lin family, why?" Jiang Chen tried his best to keep his expression still, pretending to ask casually.

Speaking of this, Lin Shuangyue's fair melon-seeded face turned serious.

She glanced at Jiang Chen, hesitating.

"I can't tell you about this easily, sorry."

Jiang Chen was not surprised to get this answer, but felt regret inevitably.

"Then, see you at the feast."

Lin Shuangyue couldn't say too much here, she moved towards the door, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Um."

Jiang Chen was also touched in his heart, people are not grass, and after two months of contact with Lin Shuangyue in the sword gym, he really felt a little bit reluctant to let go of her playful and savage temper.

Fortunately, the feast of the witch clan is coming soon.

Jiang Chen glanced at Master's room, his eyes gradually became firm.

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"I can't take it anymore!"

In the Xuanji army barracks, with a loud cry, the soldiers of the fifth battalion flew in all directions.

Everyone was sweating profusely, the men were naked from the upper body, and the women were also extremely cool.

But even so, they still couldn't stand it.

The temperature in the barracks was getting higher day by day, and the heat wave was like a fire dragon hovering between them.

Finally reached the limit today.

After the soldiers left, the fire started from the commander's tent and quickly spread to the entire army camp.

Soon, the barracks became a sea of ​​flames.

Fortunately, the army formed by practitioners does not need to worry too much. The resources for combat preparation are stored in the space storage device.

"How terrible it is."

The soldiers of each battalion looked at the barracks, dumbfounded.

The fire became more and more violent, forming a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

The soldiers knew that the barracks had already been burned down under such a fire.

The reason why the fire was not extinguished was that the source was not combustibles from the barracks.

It's their leader!

Suddenly, there was a loud and clear cry, and then the sea of ​​fire was tumbling crazily.

The soldiers opened their eyes wide and could see something speeding through the flames.

Looking at its outline, it is a big bird with long wings with graceful lines.

Bathed in the sea of ​​fire, like a flying dragon soaring in the sky, and fish entering the sea, revealing excitement.

"Wuhun! It's a success!"

"It must be successful, don't you still believe in our commander?"

"He is the one who can make the impossible possible!"

The soldiers of the Xuanji Army were extremely excited and extremely proud.

Some also saw that the big bird in the sea of ​​flames was different from the one when Jiang Chen fought against Xu Sheng that day.

But there are not many details, because it is in the fire, so I can't see it.

Immediately afterwards, all the raging fire seemed to return to the commander's tent.

The big bird in the sea of ​​fire uttered a long and excited cry, and rushed towards the figure.

At this time, the camp had disappeared, Jiang Chen was sitting in the field, wearing the black clothes of Emperor Yan, so that he was not burned.

"I go?"

Opening his eyes, before Jiang Chen had time to be happy, he found that the barracks had been completely burned.

Seeing the soldiers of the Fifth Battalion gradually returning, Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly.

Fortunately, no one blamed them, and the people from Fierce Tiger Camp immediately came up to congratulate.

"Commander, how is your martial spirit?" Zhang Han asked expectantly.

Martial souls are classified according to types, such as weapons and beasts.

The martial souls of magical weapons and sharp weapons are divided into high and low, just like the five items of sword souls are the same.

But beasts are different, they come from this martial spirit.

Although it is only a martial soul, if it has the blood of a divine beast, it will mean powerful power.

Last time Jiang Chen's fire phoenix fought against Xu Sheng's three-legged golden crow, if the martial soul was that fire phoenix, it would definitely be top-notch.

"It's not a fire phoenix."

Jiang Chen said that, but he didn't say what it was, but smiled mysteriously.

The soldiers of the Fierce Tiger Battalion quit immediately and urged the commander to satisfy their curiosity.

People from the other four battalions also came up to boo, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"In that case, let me tell you, Wuhun is...a bird."

With expectant eyes, Jiang Chen said this.

Suddenly, the barracks erupted with boos.

But when they saw him, they really didn't want to talk about it, and the officers and soldiers wisely didn't ask.

"Commander, it's time for you to return to the academy."

Zhang Han said sadly.

"Yes."

Jiang Chen nodded, and said: "Afterwards, go directly to the feast of the Wu Clan, but don't worry, I will be back."