Young Master, Don't Show Off - Chapter 236

[Chapter 236 Minghe’s Confidant]
At this moment, Princess Minghe was in a very low mood.
She envied Zhao Lingyin for having a sister, and Xue Ning’er for having a close friend. When she encountered troubles, she had someone to talk to, someone to lean on, or hug.
She only had a little maid, a little maid who knew nothing.
Just when she was sad, a figure sat beside her.
Lin Xiu looked at Princess Minghe and said, “Don’t be discouraged. You are only seventeen years old, younger than them. You can calculate that in addition to this time, you can still participate in two major competitions. By the third major competition, you may have reached the upper level of the earth rank. Think about it, besides Lingjun, who else can participate in the competition with the cultivation of the upper level of the earth rank?”
Lin Xiu calculated that with Princess Minghe’s original talent, if everything went well, it would take more than fifteen years to advance to the upper level of the earth rank, but in the case of ice and fire dual cultivation, the time she used was directly shortened by half.
She was only seventeen years old and could still participate in two major competitions.
In this way, if she is lucky enough and practices hard enough, there is a glimmer of hope that she can advance one step further in the last competition.
Lin Xiu didn’t know where her inferiority complex came from.
Being young is her greatest asset.
Princess Minghe raised her head with a dull expression, pondering Lin Xiu’s words carefully.
Lin Xiu continued to comfort her, “Moreover, the ability of fire also has irreplaceable advantages. Think about it, if your ability is not fire, can you improve your practice speed through dual cultivation? Do you have a chance to break through before the last competition? As long as your strength is one level higher than theirs, any ability to restrain is nothing…”
Princess Minghe thought about it carefully, and her depressed mood was quickly swept away.
Lin Xiu was right. Under absolute strength, all restraint relationships do not exist.
With the improvement of cultivation, the restraint of ability is becoming less and less obvious.
She is still young. As long as she practices dual cultivation with Lin Xiu every day, there is plenty of time to surpass them.
She glanced at Lin Xiu.
He is really her confidant.
When she encounters difficulties, he will help her solve the difficulties.
When she was in a bad mood, he could sense it without her saying anything, and he would comfort and enlighten her.
Sometimes she thought that meeting him was really a gift from God.
Seeing that Princess Minghe was no longer in a bad mood, Lin Xiu focused his attention on the training ground below.
Lingyin and Ning’er had already competed. Their luck had always been good. They had not encountered any strong opponents. They advanced easily in several rounds.
In this round, Lin Xiu was the second to appear in the third training ground. The one
who appeared before him was the genius with thunder attribute from Java.
The environment also has a certain impact on the awakening of the ability of the supernatural. For example, the Daluo Kingdom is prone to ice attribute geniuses. Although Java is small, it will also have rare thunder attributes every few years.
His opponent is a warrior at the peak of the upper realm of the Xuan level. If he concentrates the thunder and strikes the enemy with one blow, it will take too long to prepare and it is easy to be avoided.
If he launches a large-scale attack, it is okay to deal with a simple supernatural master, but it is not powerful enough for a warrior with true qi protection. It is just a tickle for the opponent.
Of course, in order to protect himself, he created a lightning barrier around himself. Frightened by the power of thunder, the warrior did not dare to get close.
In the end, after spending a little time, this person still successfully defeated the opponent, but compared with other earth-level seeds, his performance was a little inferior.
The next person to appear was Lin Xiu.
When he walked onto the training ground, the crowd in the stands obviously became much more agitated.
If we were to say who had the most unexpected strength and the most dazzling performance in this competition, it would naturally be him.
His battle with the Prince of Changping was very impressive.
There were even people who listed it as one of the famous scenes of the small competition.
Zhao Lingjun’s admirer came on stage to ask for a character, Qin Wan’s opponent was crazy, and the Prince of Changping did not touch the ground. They were all included.
The Prince of Changping was also somewhere in the stands. He dreamed of seeing Lin Xiu being eliminated, preferably in a very embarrassing way, and also listed it as one of the famous scenes of the small competition.
Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. So far, Lin Xiu’s opponents were very weak, and he did not see the scene he wanted to see.
And he himself was also warned by His Majesty not to tamper with the drawing of lots for the small competition.
Lin Xiu really made him angry.
It would be fine if he married Zhao Lingjun, after all, they were engaged, and there was nothing he could do about the person that the prince could not marry.
But even the one from the Xue family was unclear with him, and almost everyone in the royal capital knew it.
He could tolerate this, but he started pursuing Qin Wan two years ago, but there was no result. Lin Xiu, a latecomer, was far inferior to him in status and position, but he got there first
. Who would feel good about it? All the women he liked were snatched away by Lin Xiu.
He himself was beaten by Lin Xiu.
The Prince of Changping now hopes that Lin Xiu can meet Zhang Ren, Qianye Lin, and Song Yuzhang. Although he can’t do it himself, it’s also comfortable to watch him being beaten.
In this competition, he is destined not to see the expected scene.
He could only lower his requirements and expectations. It was okay to watch Lin Xiu’s opponent flying around. Having someone like him could give him some psychological comfort.
After Lin Xiu came on stage, a young man also walked up nervously.
He first bowed to Lin Xiu, and then said very humbly: “My name is Xu Luo. I practice martial arts. I have always respected Brother Lin. I am honored to have the opportunity to fight with Brother Lin. I have admired Brother Lin for a long time. I wonder if Brother Lin can give me some pointers?”
Many people in the stands couldn’t help but speak.
“That’s fine!”
“Too shameless!”
“I want to see him flying around!”
“Shameless! If I were half as shameless as him, I wouldn’t have lost so badly…”
…
Lin Xiu originally wanted to end the fight quickly, but after hearing what he said, he felt embarrassed to act quickly.
He could only say, “It’s not about giving advice. Competition is for mutual communication.”
The young man saluted again, stepped back a few steps, bowed again, and then raised his sword to attack.
Lin Xiu did not use any weapons. He used his two fingers as swords, only defending but not attacking, but he was still able to dodge all the sword moves of the young man and forced him to retreat again and again.
On the training ground, one person held a sword and attacked like a storm.
The other person put one hand behind his back and used only two fingers, like strolling in the garden, to make all his attacks disappear into thin air, instantly forming a strong contrast.
Some women watching the battle in the stands had even more colorful eyes.
“So amazing!”
“He’s just playing.”
“He’s more charming than Young Master Song, I like him so much…”
“It’s a pity that he’s a married man.”
“God is unfair, why do all the good things go to Zhao Lingjun…”
…
These voices reached her ears, Zhao Lingjun’s expression was indifferent, Zhao Lingyin curled her lips and said, “Stealing the spotlight again…”
Although many people think so, in fact, the small and large competitions held every three years are for young talents from all countries to shine. It’s okay for young people to be frivolous. If they have the strength, they will naturally steal the show.
No one doesn’t want to steal the show, but they don’t have the strength to match it.
On the training ground, Lin Xiu clamped the sword that the young man stabbed with two fingers, flicked the sword, and the young man’s sword was shaken out of his hand.
Lin Xiu looked at the young man and said, “Although you have learned a lot of moves, none of them are perfect. If you meet a half-baked warrior, you can still deal with it. If you meet a warrior who has been taught by a famous teacher and has practiced step by step, even if his true energy is not as good as yours, he can easily defeat you.”
The young man showed a gesture of asking for advice and said, “Please give me some advice, Brother Lin.”
Lin Xiu held the sword in one hand and stabbed it casually somewhere in the void.
Snap!
The sword stabbed out, and a sonic boom sounded in the air.
Lin Xiu returned the sword to him and said, “When you practice a certain move more than 100,000 times, you will naturally understand it.”
Half a year ago, he was still being instructed by others, and half a year later, he could already instruct others.
He has practiced every move and every style hundreds of thousands of times, and he has more say than anyone else.
Although he practiced with a gun, after practicing to a certain level, there is no difference between a gun and a sword in his hand.
The young man saluted Lin Xiu again with the sword in his arms, and said seriously, “Thank you, Brother Lin, for your advice.”
This scene made many people feel infinite emotion.
One was chased to the ring by an admirer to ask for a calligraphy.
The other was giving martial arts advice to an admirer during a competition .
Their eyes turned to Lin Xiu and Zhao Lingjun.
This couple is indeed a couple.
In the past, they were considered mismatched, but now the more they look at them, the more they are a perfect match.
Even the Prince of Changping had this feeling.
The only one in Daxia who could match Zhao Lingjun was this guy, right?
Zhang Ren might be stronger than him, but he was not as young or good-looking as him.
Song Yuzhang was good-looking, but not as good-looking as him. He always fanned himself with a broken fan, pretending to be profound, which made him want to vomit. How could he pretend naturally like Lin Xiu?
As for the prince, he was ugly, short, and had no talent. Apart from the Zhang family behind him, he was nothing.
The Prince of Changping sighed softly.
If only he could be so cool.
He finally began to understand why Lin Xiu was always surrounded by beauties.
To be fair, if he were a woman, she would probably be attracted to him.
He did not lose unfairly.
(End of this chapter)
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