Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"This stupid idiot who succeeded less than failed."

　　 A trace of sullen expression appeared on Xuanming’s face, and it flashed away, and he said: "Hurry up and check it out. This matter is very important to Mianxia. Find the little girl and bring it back."

　　 "Yes, my lord."

　　 Kneeling on the ground, the magician bowed his forehead to the ground very respectfully, then turned into a black mist and disappeared in place.

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　　 God City.

　　 Northwest Region, the previous district.

　　Han House.

　　 "Huh? You mean, he wants a place in the contest?"

After hearing his wife’s words, Han Qun smiled slightly, and said, “It seems that he is also an ambitious little guy. During this period, there are too many geniuses who want to pass the God’s Choice contest one step at a time. Now it’s an unplanned competition. The quota has already reached a sky-high price...that kid, dare to ask for it."

　　 "Yes, this is his only request."

　　 The strange black armor that impressed Lin Beichen on An Dahua has disappeared.

She sat on the big animal skin chair, enjoying her husband’s skillful shoulder rubbing massage service, and said, “However, I refused. After all, we only have two such quotas. We have to leave it for Luo Xue to choose to guard the samurai. ."

　　 Han Qun nodded and said, "It should be so."

An Dahua said again: "Although he saved Luo Xue and his sister-in-law, it is a great kindness, but unfortunately he is married. In this way, he can't become Luo Xue's guardian warrior, let alone let Luo Xue Xue had too much contact with him. After all, Luoxue today is no longer the ordinary tavern girl before..."

　　 She mentioned before, let Lin Beichen go to Han Mansion to accompany Han Luoxue.

　　 Lin Beichen was sentimental at the time and mistakenly thought it was a match between the two.

　　 In fact, An Dahua's mind is simpler.

　　 He just wanted Lin Beichen to become Han Luoxue's guardian warrior.

　　 After all, Lin and Han have a life-long friendship. For Han Luoxue, Lin Beichen is a reliable guardian, even if his strength is average, at least he will desperately protect him in danger.

　　 Loyalty and reliability, this is the most important requirement of the magician to the guardian warrior.

　　 Another important requirement is that the guardian samurai should have no concerns.

　　 Otherwise, you will be distracted by family affection.

　　 "If you refuse, just refuse."

Han Qun said indifferently: "That is, Xueer wants to see him, otherwise, you don't have to go to see him in person... Madam has worked hard. By the way, is the little guy as handsome as rumored? "

　　 Ann can see her choice and get her husband's approval, and she is finally relieved.

　　 She replied again: "I wear a mask all the time and I haven't seen his true face. He has always looked good... by the way, there is another strange thing."

　　 "What is it that even the lady is curious?"

　　 Han Qun asked curiously while rubbing his shoulders and back skillfully.

　　 "Zhang Qian said, that kid may not be deaf and mute."

　　 Ann Dahua said what his subordinates reported later.

　　 It was the **** warrior who stopped Lin Beichen outside Moyuanzhai at the beginning. Hearing Lin Beichen's words, he thought about it and felt it was not an illusion, and then reported it to An Dahua.

　　 "There is such a thing?"

　　 Han Qun frowned slightly, thoughtfully and authentic.

　　 paused, and he said: "Luo Xue doesn't even know about this matter. He concealed it so painstakingly. It's not that the great benevolence doesn't want Xiaoxue to know and involve too much, but the evil heart is plotting something."

　　An Dahuadao: "Is that a great good or a great evil?"

Han Qun smiled and said, "At present, it is a great good thing, because he rejected you today and does not want to have any contact with Luoxue, but if one day he takes the initiative to come to us and actively contact Luoxue, he needs to build a dike. The room has been raised."

　　 An Dahua thought for a long time before saying: "What you said seems to make sense."

　　 Her strength lies in fighting.

　　 Brainstorming this kind of thing is usually done by her husband Han Qun.

"The most important thing at the moment is to quickly help Luo Xue to increase his immediate combat power. The Lord Lanxue has ordered her to participate in the God's Choice contest. We must help Luo Xue to achieve the best results in this competition. Once she can enter the top ten, and directly become the family of the supreme Great Desolate God, or one of the gods, then my Han family will not be far from the real thousand-year-old family."

　　 Han Qun said, inevitably a little excited.

　　 He sent people to look for Han Li's family, simply to repay his gratitude, to repay his brother and sister-in-law for taking care of him back then, without any other utilitarian purpose.

　　 But she didn't expect that Han Luoxue suddenly became a god-manager of heaven.

　　 This is simply a surprise.

　　 "How did you say Luo Xue suddenly awakened such a powerful talent?"

　　 An Dahua felt a little unbelievable, and said, "You ancestors of the Han family, is there something hidden blood that can't be passed down?"

　　 "I'm also thinking about this."

　　 Han Qun said slowly: "The reason why I have achieved today is related to the great chance I once got in the depths of the Demon Abyss..."

　　 Having said that, he paused and added calmly, "Of course, the most important thing is your help and support, Madam."

　　 The expression on An Dahua's face immediately came alive, smiling like a flower.

Han Qun let out a sigh of relief, and then said, "But what is certain is that there is absolutely no hidden blood in the Han-style line, so Luo Xue suddenly awakened to his powerful talent. I didn't understand the reason, thinking about it. I'm afraid it's destiny."

　　An Dahua didn't pursue too much in this matter.

　　 After all, Han Luoxue's sudden emergence is a great thing for the Han family.

　　 The most important thing at the moment, as Han Qun said, is to do everything possible to help Han Luoxue get a good result in this selection contest.

　　 As for Jian Xiaoyao?

　　 can't become Han Luoxue's guardian samurai, it can only be said that he can't enjoy this opportunity when he hits.

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　　 The sixth floor of Demon Abyss.

　　 "Ahhhhh, so cool, it's so cool."

　　 Amidst the ear-piercing ghost laughter, Lin Beichen was killing all around.

　　 Around him, slices of [Cang-bearded ghost sheep] fell down like cutting wheat.

　　 "It turns out that the sword eight [Long Xiang Zhan] that I inferred using my mobile phone is wrong. The eighth move of the sword seventeen is not an ordinary move at all, but the magic of the sword."

　　 The magic of the sword has been out of the scope of moves.

　　 Or to be precise, it is out of the scope of martial arts moves.

　　 Young Master Lin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

　　 The first time he came to Moyuan, he scanned the scrap of "Sword Seventeen" with his mobile phone.

　　 Sure enough, the "Sword Seventeen: Incomplete Version" APP was created.

　　 The weight of this APP is the largest ever. It took a full 120G of the five-system chaotic air flow to make Lin Beichen's tired body trembling and sweaty and hoarse his throat before downloading it.

　　 Then, after the APP had been running on the phone for three full hours, Lin Beichen barely let him master the power of the "Sword Eight".

　　 and it can only be regarded as a "first glimpse of the doorway.

　　 But the so-called "first glimpse of the doorway" has already made Lin Beichen dead.

　　 I saw him standing in place, pinching a lotus-shaped sword print with his right hand and chest.

　　 buzzing.

　　The strange sound of sword ming burst out between the palms and fingers.

　　 It seemed that when thousands of swordsmen were drawing their swords at the same time, the sharp sword and scabbard shook each other and the sound of eagerness to see blood burst out, resounding in the depths of the Demon Abyss.

　　 Accompanied by such a voice, a strange and mysterious text-like sword rune was instantly generated between his fingerprints.

　　 Shenguang masterpiece.

　　 Divine power pervades.

　　 The next moment, the sword light flowed.

　　 Countless magical sword lights, like the sharp backs of a school of silver fish jumping out of the eyes of a spring, rushed out of the circular sword charms.

　　咻咻咻咻.

　　 This kind of magical sword light, instantly went through a storm of sword blades that ruined the sky and the earth, but any close [Cang-bearded ghost sheep], beware of a sword to kill.

　　 Sword Eight-Wan Jiansheng.

　　 This is to use the profound energy to activate the sword seal, and the sword seals the biochemical sword.

　　 One seal produces ten thousand swords.

　　 Ten thousand swords kill ten thousand enemies.

　　 The Jian Ba ​​deduced by the mobile phone before is a group battle, and the direction is correct.

　　 But not a sword move.

　　 is the magic of the sword.

　　 This is the trick of mass killing.

　　 In less than a stick of incense, a group of [Cang-bearded ghost sheep] with a scale of three or four thousand was wiped out by him...

"The source of a [Cangshad Ghost Sheep] is 10,000 faith points. This wave of blood earns, especially this [Cangshad Ghost Sheep King], which is probably a full 200,000, plus The corpse...Ten small targets are one step further away."

　　 He started to'collect the dead'.

　　 At this time, Lin Beichen suddenly wanted to have an exclusive "backpacker".

　　 After all, it’s cool to kill, but it’s boring to put up a corpse of monsters. If there is an exclusive ‘backpacker corpse collector’ to take care of these chores, the efficiency of mine killing will be much higher.

　　 It is necessary to hire one at the transfer station.

　　 Thinking of this in his heart, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he turned his head abruptly, and looked behind him.

　　 20 meters away.

　　 A figure stood on a rock.

A tall woman wearing dark red rose armor, with a rose flower-like visor lifted high, revealing a wheat-colored melon seed face underneath, her facial features are so exquisite that she is sighing. The appearance of any blemishes.

　　 Seeing her, Lin Beichen's mind suddenly came up with the two names ‘Lin Qingxia’ and ‘Oriental Unbeaten’.

　　 In terms of temperament, it is too much like that classic film and television character.

　　 The only difference is that this woman's skin is wheat-colored, which releases a healthy glow from the inside out, which not only does not damage her beauty, but adds more charm.

　　 "You are Jian Wuji?"

A beautiful and thorny girl like a rose, her voice seemed to be two tens of thousands of years Xuanbing beautiful jade colliding, sweet and crisp, but with her own aura: "That broke my'Rose Light Shield' and seriously injured my sister. People?"

　　 "Your sister?"

　　 Lin Beichen was stunned, and immediately understood: "It's the little poisonous pepper that unreasonably snatched my prey and killed people, but was beaten by me like a bereaved dog?"

　　 "She is Jiang Ruolin."

　　 The tall woman said faintly: "I am her sister, my name is Jiang Ruobai."

　　 "Are you here to avenge her?"

　　 Lin Beichen hooked his finger and said, "Come on, let's do it."

　　 There is no need to explain this kind of thing.

　　 Besides, Lin Beichen didn't have so much time and energy to entangle.

　　 It's better to do a big fight, so that the Jiang family never dare to even think of revenge.

　　Jiang Ruobai shook his head and said, "I investigated the whole story. It is not your fault, but my parents want me to kill you. Although my father's fate is hard to violate, I don't want to kill you like this now."

"Oh?"

　　 Lin Beichen's eyebrows jumped under his visor.

　　 This woman is kind of interesting.

　　 I am confident of my own strength.

　　 is still willing to be reasonable.

　　 A woman with high looks, high status, strong strength, but reasonable...

　　 Well, rare, rare.

"I know, you signed up for the God’s Choice Contest, so work hard. The Jiang family has already issued a reward. If you can support me to meet me in the “Wailing Abyss” of the God’s Choice Contest, then I will Give you a fair chance, as long as you can beat me, the Jiang family won’t embarrass you anymore, how?"

　　 Jiang Ruobai is authentic.

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Goodnight everybody