I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

After a while, Anlin finally accepted this cruel fact.

Anyway, it’s all dead, it’s better to struggle a little before you die...

Qianfenglin's geographical scene is very monotonous, with loess and gravel everywhere, even the thousands of peaks that stand upright like swords are bare.

"Hey, this activity has nothing to do except fights?" Anlin crossed his hands and placed them on the back of his head, walking forward aimlessly.

50,000 people are distributed in Qianfenglin, a hundred miles away. If you want to meet another student, you can only move forward like this.

It didn't take long for Anlin to hear the sound of fighting in front of him. The roar of the spell continued to sound, and occasionally one or two screams came.

When Anlin rushed over, the scene that caught the eye was:

A student has fallen to the ground and a golden shield appears on his body.

Hey, is that the defeat rating is activated?

Anlin hid behind a stone and sneaked into the battle.

Mom, this is too bad!

Look at the buddy who fell to the ground, have you been cut a few swords?

If the injury is so heavy, can you activate the defeat rating?

The more Anlin looked at him, the more terrifying it was, the more terrible it was. The activity was terrible... He had the idea to run away.

Just then, a lot of strange runes appeared on the golden shield.

Then, the injured buddy suddenly disappeared in the same place, it seems that it should be transmitted out of Qianfenglin.

The man who won the victory was smug, and the red sword shook a few swords in the air and looked at another place.

At the moment, Anlin’s heart was half cold, and a feeling of badness rose from his heart.

"Students behind the rock, don't hide, I have found you."

The direction the man looked at was exactly where Anlin was hiding.

When Anlin heard this sentence, there was no other way but to appear in front of the man with his scalp.

The man with the red sword is not outstanding in appearance, but his body is very tall and strong, giving a feeling of full strength.

When he saw that Anlin was out of shape, he began to wonder: "Hey, I seem to have seen you there."

Well, have you seen me?

An Lin looked at the strange man in front of him and couldn’t remember where he had seen him.

"Are you an Anlin in the freshman year?" the man said.

"Exactly." Although An Lin said that he had doubts, he still replied.

When I heard Anlin’s answer, the man suddenly laughed: “It’s really you, exactly the same as the portrait on the campus celebrity list, it’s not wrong.”

An Lin heard a glimpse of the campus celebrity list? I am a famous person?

Although I don't know what happened, but when I heard the man, his heart was still a little beautiful.

However, the man’s next sentence, An Lin, was directly paralyzed.

"I've wanted to hit your kid meal, did not think God opening the eyes, so quick to put you in front of me, ha ha ha ha ......" The man is obviously a good mood at the moment.

"I said Big Brother, I didn't provoke you!" Anlin was in the mood at the moment.

This sudden big pop up, what is going on, how can I have a deep hatred with myself... The key is that I don’t know him at all!

"No more nonsense! I am a sophomore, Li Zhengyang of the seventh class, Anlin Xuedi, please enlighten me!"

After that, the strong man with a red sword pointed to Anlin, and the whole body broke out with an amazing momentum.

Anlin was stunned and looked at the brawny.

Lying in the trough, how can I have an intersection with the sophomore?

And this is a terrible momentum... This Nima is murderous! ?

Anlin has not returned to God, and there is a man not far away.

"Hey, are you Anlin?" The man walked slowly and looked at An Lin.

An Lin looked at the young man, and the man’s face had a warm smile at the moment.

Somehow, Anlin found an unspeakable sense of security from his smile.

"Yes, I am Anlin!"

Anlin seemed to find a life-saving straw, and immediately admitted.

He has already made up the man who gave him a sense of security, and he helped to help himself, and then the scene where Li Zhengyang was snoring.

"Oh, it really is you..."

The man with a spring-like smile on his face suddenly looked gloomy and snorted. "The third and twenty-sixth class Zhong Wen, An Lin Xuedi, please enlighten me!"

After that, Zhong Wenyu had a meteor hammer, and the whole body broke out with amazing momentum.

Anlin once again forced himself to stay in place.

This is what is going on, what have I done in the end! ?

Just then, a student appeared again in front of him.

"Wow, what happened here, so lively?" A man with a thin body and a scholarly appearance, came up with a curious look.

Then he stepped in: "Hey, are you Anlin?"

Anlin’s eyes were a little wet, denying: “You are wrong with classmates... I am not Anlin!”

"Haha, I have a lot of books, don't miss me! Your look is exactly the same as the portrait on the campus celebrity list!" The scholar was delighted and opened his mouth to Anlin.

After that, he took out a fan with a metallic luster and burst into a powerful momentum.

"Big five, Chen Shubao of the ninth class, Anlin Xuedi, please enlighten me!"

Anlin only felt that he had been crushed by 10,000 heads, and he did not even have the strength to speak.

In other words, what is the celebrity list on campus?

Saying that I have a hatred with these seniors!

From freshman to big five~www.readwn.com~ Now the seniors who are only a senior have not come, come on, don't force obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Just then, a sweet female voice came behind Anlin.

"Hey, are you Anlin?"

Anlin turned back a little, then saw a cute girl in pink clothes, looking at herself with a smile.

When I was going to be bullied by a group of big men, a beautiful girl suddenly appeared. For Anlin, there was a kind of relief.

Before he even talked, the lovely girl nodded her head and said: "When I saw your clothes, I felt very familiar. I saw your face at the moment, I have confirmed it!"

After that, the girl took a dagger from the pink clothes and braved the cold light.

"First year, Xia Shiyao of the nine classes, Anlin students, please enlighten me!"

An Lin took a sniff and felt a little blocked in her heart.

It turned out he recruited hatred is not limited to men, even the woman also wanted to hit him ......

Saying that I have done something crazy and mad, why do I have no impression at all, is it that I am amnesia! ?

Four students who did not know Anlin completely were murderously aiming at him.

At this special moment, Anlin recalled what Xu Xiaolan had said to him.

"Don't worry, every time you fight for freedom, there will be no more than ten students who accidentally hang up."

Perhaps, he is the lucky one in the "no more than ten students"?

Just when Anlin was extremely desperate, another voice sounded.

"Hey, are you Anlin?"

An Lin: "..."

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