Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"who are you?"

舞 Zhao Wuyang's face has a sign of a shadowy smile.

"I?" The handsome young student of the unparalleled pair, ate a few mouthfuls of watermelon, licked the melon skin again, and said, "I said it was just an innocent melon-eating crowd who occasionally stopped by to watch a show. Do you believe it? "

"My son, it is him."

The messenger who slaps and slaps out loudly, "It is he who has restrained the boss of the Bilan Gang."

"Oh, it came to my door. It seems that Bilan betrayed me."

舞 Zhao Wuyang frowned slightly.

"exactly."

A man jumped up on the head of the wall, and it was Bilan who helped the master with a swollen nose and a swollen face.

I saw that the Lord ’s nose was crooked and his eyes were crooked. The two under-eye circles were like pandas, and apparently suffered a violent attack, but they were just and generous, saying: "After the patient teaching and persuasion of Ms. Lin, I have deeply realized my mistake, and decided to change the former, and to be a person who is useful to Yunmeng City, I will never be me again ... "

Judging from his facial injury, it can be seen that Lin Beichen's transformation to him is quite careful.

Zhao Wuyang froze for a while.

I did not expect that Lao Zi dare to come.

He dared to say such things in his presence.

Is this handsome boy in school uniform very big?

Large enough to make Lao Zi feel at ease against the thousands of miles of Chamber of Commerce?

"Linzi Lin?"

舞 Zhao Wuyang arched his hand and said, "How long have you been here?"

"It didn't take long." The handsome student crouched at the wall and said, "Since you attacked Fang Xiaobai, you passively saw your little mi. Mi playing hooligan, alas, it was insignificant ... spicy Eyes. A real coward must be compelling and attractive. If you use it like this, you will lose our cowardly face. "

Fang Xiaobai, who was held aside, was almost furious.

I didn't notice it myself, this guy **** it.

And where is it small?

She has recognized at this time that the young man who suddenly appeared was Lin Beichen, the character in the qualifier.

This made her heart sink gradually.

Because in her memory, Lin Beichen's strength, although so strong among the sophomores, is still a huge gap compared to Zhao Wuyang, who is suspected of being a first-class martial arts teacher.

Such a person came in to die.

Zhao Wuyang was teased by Lin Beichen and was not angry.

He looked at Lin Beichen up and down, and a soft color appeared on his face, as if he was quite daunted. He said, "I have known the sons of the big influencers in the city. I do n’t know which master is your master? "

Chen Lin Beichen had long thought about the pretending title, waiting for him to ask this sentence.

Who knows just got a mouth.

Huh!

Three sleeve arrows, shot directly head-on.

舞 Zhao Wuyang is best at sneak attacks.

知道 He knows that when he shows weakness and when others subconsciously answer questions, it is time to get distracted.

However, who is he facing?

An old silver coin that reached the finals in the game.

A veteran game house that has never been overcast by others but rarely by others.

Qin even Cao Potian was overcast by him.

How can I make this kind of mistake at this time.

I have been guarding against this hand.

Zheng Yijian was in his hand for a moment, shaking with his hands, three swords light.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Three sleeve arrows were flew.

Lin Beichen jumped off the wall, angrily and utterly: "You dog, dare to yin ..." Lao Tzu spent several brain cells thinking about the nickname of "Goddess of Evil God". Speaking of which, you have attacked unexpectedly.

The voice did not fall.

I heard a whisper behind me.

When he turned to look.

But I saw that Bi Lan helped the master Lao Zi fell off the wall, a sleeve arrow was inserted lightly on his butt, and he looked at him with sorrow. It turned out that Lin Beichen's sleeve arrow hit the butt, and his body was soft. Fall down.

"Waste."

Tong Lin Beichen cursed, walked over and pulled out the arrow on his buttocks.

"what……"

Lao Zi screamed.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Beichen hurried back and said, "I'm sorry."

The painful twitching of hands and feet, decided to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.

舞 Zhao Wuyang raised her hand without saying a word.

Huh!

Suddenly, six or seven sleeve arrows flew towards Lin Beichen.

Two of them are made by special means. The hidden mystery on the arrow actually reflects a weird arc in the air and spins towards the left and right sides of Lin Beichen.

阴 Very sinister archery.

But Lin Beichen could see his eyes shine.

突然 He suddenly had a very good idea--

I missed a very important career in my martial arts planning ideas the other day.

ADC!

Long range shooter.

Since you can solve your opponent standing far away, why should you approach melee?

很多 In many classic games of the past life, there are masters who take advantage of shots, keep flying kites, and will develop explosive phenomena far beyond their opponents.

Although such a long-range shooter, once approached, can only be slaughtered helplessly, but he will not.

I am a swordsman myself.

He is also a swordsman with a pile of resistance and major defense.

Even if he was close-up, he had combat effectiveness.

瞬间 He instantly felt that this idea was very intriguing.

外 Exercise mental energy.

轨迹 All the arrows and arrows coming from the shooting are captured clearly.

Lin Beichen exhibited [Stealing Fragrances and Stealing Jade Steps], his body image was the same as the shape shifting, he flew left and right, and hurried forward, but actually came out from this arrow rain, and immediately came to Zhao Wuyang's body and stabbed out with a sword .

舞 Zhao Wuyang stepped back.

The swordsman behind him rushed up.

He fluttered.

The sound of a flying bird fluttering.

Lin Lin Beichen switched to flying in the cloud [flying in the cloud], as a flying bird jumped up, backhanded, and chopped on the left and right sides of Yue Hongxue hanging from the tree and fainted.

After all, Zheng Yijian was the famous sword in the test sword contract, and was named by the sword master Fan Zuang. It was extremely sharp, and two beeps cut off the hook that penetrated the lute bone.

She Lin Beichen caught Yue Hongxue with her left hand and landed smoothly.

舞 Zhao Wuyang's expression was sour, his arms swollen.

Huh!

I took the opportunity to attack three more arrows.

But Lin Beichen's mental strength is fully open, and he feels very clear about everything within ten meters around. He has long been prepared. His right-hand dagger vibrates, Ding Ding Ding three times, and Mars is splashing again.

The swordsmen of the Chamber of Commerce rushed up again.

"Zhushui swordsmanship."

Lin Beichen held Xue Hongxue in one hand and wield the sword in one hand.

The illusion of ebb and flow in the air emerged.

The five swordsmen rushed up, flew back, fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand had broken.

The next moment.

Gao Lin Beichen gave a freehand backhand.

Xue Hongxue flew out in a coma, just hitting the middle anesthesia sleeve arrow was not deep and recovered a little strength, and Bi Lan who was barely seated, slammed aloud, and fell into a posture of latitude again. Hold on.

Lin Beichen once again performed [Stealing Fragrances and Stealing Jade Steps], and immediately broke away from the encirclement of the swordsman and rushed towards Zhao Wuyang.

The latter looked greatly changed.

At this point he had felt the pressure.

This handsome boy in school uniform is incredible.

The body-building method and swordsmanship are extremely clever.

He also has strong decision-making power and insignificant combat experience, which is difficult to deal with.