Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"tell me the story."

　　 After being silent for a while, the God of the Lord showed interest.

　　 "You can change your partner."

　　 Lin Beichen smiled and said: "It's like this, as everyone knows, Pan Duoqing is an idiot, trash, garbage, rookie, erotic, crazy, incompetent, and congenital short..."

　　 He unceremoniously launched a brutal and inhuman personal attack on his opponent in the finals.

Lin Beichen took a long breath and said slowly, "Furthermore, he is still my subordinate defeated and vulnerable. Believe in the Lieyang God Race, why do you have to choose him as a training object?"

　　 The smoke shadow of the Cangzhu God shook slightly.

　　 It seems that for a while, I haven't recovered from the negative words like mountains and seas.

Lin Beichen continued to smile very sincerely and said: "So, you can't hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck. Let's talk about it. It's better for you to train me. I promise to win the first place in the God's Choice Contest... both of us. Together, we have all the appointments, and if you work with my brother Jian, you will definitely be Nanbowan."

　　 The Lord God was silent for a moment, and then he refused directly.

　　 "The strength of an individual is often vulnerable to the power of an ethnic group."

　　 The Yanying of the Lord God said unceremoniously: "You don't have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me. Only the desperate Guo will bet on you, and there is little possibility of going to blog."

　　 "Keep north, that is to say, don’t talk about it?"

　　 Lin Beichen felt that he was insulted.

　　 He raised his **** and lifted his mask, and said uncomfortably: "In that case, see you on the field... It is impossible to retire from the game. I will never retire in my life."

　　 "Every **** needs to pay for his choice."

The voice transmitted by the smoke shadow of the God God gradually appeared cold and cruel, and slowly said: "Sword Xiaoyao, you may feel that you have created a miracle and become an upstart in the gods, but in reality? You are just a company now. Godheads are not just condensed pseudo-gods. Don’t think that you can become a true God if you get the position of God... When you lose your value, even if you don’t swallow you, I can kill you with just one finger. Besides, you don’t. Do your friends think about it? They may also suffer from the inextricable pain of death because of your choice."

　　 "It's really not good."

　　 Lin Beichen looked contemptuous, and said: "The hall master, God, even threatened a teenage boy like me with relatives and friends... Today you don't care about me, but tomorrow I will make you unaffordable."

　　 "Death stares at you forever."

　　 The smoke shadow of the Lord God, after leaving such a sentence, slowly dispersed.

　　 The coercion of the main **** level gradually dilutes, but it is still disturbing.

　　 Lin Beichen curled his lips.

　　 Also the Lord God.

　　 is at this level.

　　 Like the bandit leader.　　 However, this also reminded Lin Beichen that he should not only focus on the finals of the God Selection Competition.

　　 We must also guard against the desperate counterattack of these "losing dogs" after the finals.

　　 As a master god-level existence, since Cang said such a shameless threat, Lin Beichen had no doubt that the other party really had the ability to turn the threat into reality.

Do not.

　　 is not just after the finals.

　　Be careful before the final.

　　 Lin Beichen was vigilant in his heart.

　　 It is necessary to arrange it in advance.

　　 Thinking of this, Lin Beichen took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Jian Xue Wuming, and said what happened here.

　　 "This kind of behavior is very ugly."

　　 Jianxue's nameless language style gradually became Lin Beichen.

Fortunately, the dog goddess did not lose contact this time, and second replied: "It's his style of doing things, he will use whatever means to achieve the goal... Your worries are also necessary, so you can rest assured to prepare for the finals, and everything else will be handed in. give me."

　　 Lin Beichen looked at the news, a little dazed.

　　 No, this is very unreasonable Jian Xue Wuming.

　　 was so happy to take it all.

　　 There is no bargaining at all.

"can you?"

　　 Lin Beichen was a little skeptical.

　　 After all, the opponent is the God of the Gods + Fiery Sun God Clan, both of whom are big dogs in the God Realm, and they are not easy to deal with.

　　 "Although I am not a man, you can't doubt my ability." Jian Xue Wuming sent a message: "Sister, can I do it? You can try it yourself, brother, I promise to make you want to die."

　　 Lin Beichen: "..."

　　 This product is drunk again.

　　 Drag racing inexplicably?

　　 When the old man has a messy cloak and stick, he won’t be able to beat your limbs twitching and foaming at the mouth?

At this time, Jian Xue Wuming answered again, saying: "Don't worry, this matter is on my body, but if there is any mistake, all the things in the treasure house of the father of the gods will belong to you, and I will not take it at all. Even the share of Silver Emperor Haiwu, I can pay for you."

　　 Seeing the dog goddess saying this, Lin Beichen finally completely believed it.

　　 "By the way, the plan I said last time..."

　　 Lin Beichen finally seized the opportunity, and he had to confront the so-called plan with the dog goddess.

　　 "You only need to get the first place in the finals, and someone will naturally deliver the keys to you at that time." Jian Xue said innocently: "Other robbed equipment will also be delivered on time."

　　 "Speaking of equipment, do you have any guys who take advantage of it, let me use it, and I will return it to you after the finals."

　　 Lin Beichen seized the opportunity to gather wool.

　　 "The secret weapon I gave you last time, you seem to be useless." 　　 Jianxue Wuming said.

　　 Lin Beichen was startled.

　　I immediately remembered that Jian Xue Wuming had indeed given away a so-called ‘weapon’-lime powder.

　　 Could it be that my beautiful man with the dignified sword immortal and the **** of desolation must learn from the roadside rogue gangsters and fascinate his eyes when fighting?

　　 Where is the force?

　　 "Anything else?"

　　 Lin Beichen asked

　　 "Do you think, like a poor **** like me, can you take out other things?"

　　 Jianxue asked anonymously.

　　 Lin Beichen was speechless.

　　 Jianxue went offline without name.

　　 Lin Beichen failed to make wool, so he greeted the two of Chu Hen, turned and left the Xiaofushan mansion, and went to the Central Temple of the Great Desolate God Race.

　　 after a moment.

"How did you come?"

　　 The old master has no blame on his face with disgust.

　　 He was teaching the genius disciple Qing Lei, but he heard that the evil of Jian Xiaoyao had come to the temple.

　　 "Qing Lei is now at the critical moment of cultivation, don't disturb her." The old master Wugui is like a hen protecting an egg.

　　 "I have a terrifying event, I want to find a crown."

　　 Lin Beichen said sternly.

　　 I heard that it wasn't for Qinglei, the old master's expression eased a little.

　　 He took Lin Beichen to see the God Lord Guo.

After 　　 passed the report on his behalf, he turned and left.

　　 Lin Beichen came to the main hall of the God Lord by himself.

　　 "Farewell to Mianxia."

　　 He smiled and saluted, and said: "I don’t see you for a day, like three autumns, my yearning for my crown is like an underground river surging, like a mine collapsed out of control..."

　　 The Lord God is a heroic and masculine man.

　　 "The underground river never rushes, and the mine never collapses."

　　 He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "So what you are telling is a lie."

　　 Lin Beichen looked dazed.

　　 Nima, you are purely arrogant.

　　 Do you understand the exaggeration of art?

He coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "Mian, the situation is like this. Just half an hour ago, I was threatened by the inhumanity of the Lord God, threatening me to betray you, even using my family and friends to do it. Threat...Fortunately, I am a person with a reputation for firm will, riches and no fornication, might not be surrendered, and poor and poor cannot be moved. The loyalty facing me is like the sun and the moon, so... Can you give me some more? The magical artifact, the magical medicine, or the messy Immortal King suit, as a reward?"

　　 I hope you don’t know how to praise.