Chapter 175 I Really Didn't Mean It

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An Lin also saw the cracked crystal, and he was stunned.

Did he do it? It seems like he did it...

But why did it crack? I didn't say it would crack before!

Then, he saw Jiang Yanan with tears in his eyes, and he felt guilty and apologized: "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist Jiang Yanan. I really didn't mean it. I didn't expect that the sword intent was too strong to cause this consequence..."

Jiang Yanan, who was about to collapse, almost vomited blood when he heard An Lin's apology.

In the martial arts arena, a group of royal disciples came back to their senses and suddenly realized that the sword intent was too strong, which would cause the artistic conception battle crystal to crack!

Su Xin also nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that only this could explain what happened before.

However, Jiang Yanan's sword intent did not crack the crystal, but An Lin's sword intent did. Doesn't this mean that the final winner of this battle is... An Lin! ! ?

Jiang Yanan also realized this problem.

The situation gradually began to get out of control, and the people in the martial arts arena began to talk about it.

Some Qingmu royal family disciples looked at An Lin with fiery eyes, as if witnessing the birth of a new legend.

Some disciples even cast doubt on Jiang Yanan, suspecting that this was a fake...

Jiang Yanan, who had never been defeated, had never encountered such a situation.

Is he really going to lose to this cultivator in the Nurturing Spirit Stage who was just passing by?

If this matter gets out, how can he, Jiang Shen, live!

No... can't let this happen!

Jiang Yanan took a deep breath, and a smile like spring breeze appeared on his face again. He said softly to An Lin: "Fellow Daoist An Lin, there is no need to apologize. It was my mistake. This artistic conception battle crystal has been in disrepair for a long time. In fact, it has long been unable to bear the weight and has reached the point where it should be eliminated."

An Lin blinked: "Is that so?"

Jiang Yanan said loudly: "Of course, do you know why I didn't dare to use all my strength in the battle at that time? I was afraid that it would break!"

As he said that, he punched the artistic conception battle crystal.

Boom! The crystal shattered and turned into pieces of white shining fragments.

The crystal fragments were scattered all over the ground, and his heart was broken all over the ground...

"You see, it has long been unable to bear the weight..."

"Let's call this battle a draw. We will fight again another day!"

Jiang Yanan forced a smile and said to An Lin.

An Lin pointed at the broken crystals: "That means... I don't have to compensate you for anything, right?"

Jiang Yanan's sadness surged upon hearing this, but he had a spring breeze on his face: "Fellow Daoist An Lin, you are joking. This is my mistake. How can I ask you to compensate me?"

An Lin looked at Jiang Yanan with gratitude: "Brother Jiang is such a good man!"

The disciples in the martial arts arena also suddenly realized that it was all the fault of the crystals, which caused Jiang Yanan to not dare to use his full strength, but even so, he still judged that he and An Lin had a draw.

As expected of the first genius swordsman in Zixingzhou, he really has a good character!

In this way, Jiang Yanan once again received the respectful gazes of the crowd.

He stood in the middle of the crowd with his hands behind his back, with a gentle smile like the spring breeze on his face.

The breeze that blew from nowhere blew up his snow-like long hair, making him graceful and elegant.

This sword-wielding competition will eventually be passed down as a good story in Zixingzhou: A new generation of sword-wielding An Lin is born, and the first sword-wielding Jiang Yanan is like a gentle breeze, and the Dao is like a sword-wielding virtue!

Just like that, An Lin was invited down by Jiang Yanan.

Although Jiang Yanan's heart was bleeding, the teaching had to continue, so he continued to talk about the sharpening and use of sword-wielding skills on the stage.

You said to guide An Lin on the spot? If An Lin was an ordinary spiritual cultivator, he might do it. Now, he really doesn't have the face to do such a thing.

An Lin returned to Su Qianyun's side and breathed a sigh of relief.

This wave of passers-by was really full of twists and turns. He played too hard and broke the artistic conception battle crystal. I thought he would have to pay for the spirit stone.

Fortunately, Jiang Yanan is a reasonable and good person...

Just for this reason, An Lin has a very good impression of him!

"Student An Lin, your swordsmanship has become so powerful. If I encounter any problems in swordsmanship in the future, can I come to you to ask?" The soft voice sounded in his ears again, making people feel comfortable and soft.

An Lin looked at Su Qianyun and saw her breathtakingly beautiful face, with an admiring look, and her vivid and moving blue eyes staring at him.

Oh my God... so beautiful and cute!

An Lin blushed and turned his eyes away. He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, of course you can come to ask me. Classmates should help each other..."

I have to say, it feels really good to be worshipped as a sword fairy!

He was very glad that his swordsmanship could achieve certain achievements. Fortunately, the system's moves were not some kind of God of War Six Bricks, otherwise the sense of pleasure would definitely be reduced a lot.

For example, the conversation with Su Qianyun might turn into: "Student An Lin, you are really good at hitting with bricks. If I want to move bricks in the future, can I come and ask you how to hit someone on the back of the head with a brick?"

Listen... This feeling of pleasure, this level of coolness, instantly dropped several levels!

Just when he was a little shy and a little proud, Su Xin also came over: "Fellow Daoist An Lin is really a dragon among men. I really admire his profound attainments in the way of swordsmanship!"

"No, no, Fellow Daoist Su Xin is too kind..." An Lin waved his hand a little embarrassedly.

At this moment, a voice appeared in his mind: "Fellow Daoist An Lin, I want to talk to you alone about something."

This voice was transmitted to his mind by Su Xin through secret voice transmission.

An Lin felt a little uneasy when he heard it, and didn't understand what he wanted to say secretly, but he still nodded and replied through secret voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Su Xin, please speak."

"Is Fellow Daoist An Lin close to Yun Le? In my impression, she has hardly communicated with other strange men, let alone brought them into the palace in person." Su Xin's indifferent voice came again.

An Lin's heart was startled when he heard it.

Could it be that Su Xin came to warn him on purpose?

Or... is this an interrogation Shura field from his brother?

With his mind racing, he did not deny it and continued to reply frankly: "Well, she and I are good friends."

Su Xin's voice came again: "Then do you want to pursue her?"

An Lin trembled when he heard this.

Wow! Such a direct question, can't you be more tactful! ?

Of course he replied honestly: "No! She and I are just ordinary friends!"

Sister control is a terrible existence. If he answered "I want to pursue her". An Lin felt that he could not walk out of Qingmu Palace. Maybe he would turn into a handful of spring mud to nourish all things.

"Well...why don't you think about it again? In terms of appearance, Yun Le is absolutely unmatched; in terms of qualifications, she has been recognized by the true god, and she is so pure and kind. Such a good woman...where can I find her?" Su Xin's voice came again.

"Well, don't worry, I won't pursue her...wait!" An Lin's pupils shrank halfway through his words, rubbed his ears, and then stared at Su Xin blankly.

This...did he hear it wrong?

I always feel like something is wrong...

"Brother Su Xin...you mean...you want me to chase your sister?" An Lin said with a short breath and some uncertainty.

Su Xin smiled faintly: "Yeah, do you want to chase her? If you do...I can help you!"

Want to take the initiative to help? An Lin's body shook when he heard this.

Great, my brother! ...Pah! Great, Su Qianyun's brother!