Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The swordsman's robe on his body was still carefully modified to set off his body.

What should be full is the place full, and the thin place is thin.

From all perspectives, Mu Xinyue is still the best woman Lin Beichen has encountered after crossing. Everywhere is full of unique charm between green and mature, as if it is a A flower-bone flower with buds, let people see at a glance how beautiful and beautiful it would be when it blooms.

Even if she didn't pass the qualifiers, her enthusiasm in the third junior college is still undiminished.

But Lin Beichen and Yue Hongxiang were very tacit, without answering, not even looking at Mu Xinyue, and passed by her.

I think she's air.

The smile on Tochigi's face was frozen.

She lowered her head, was silent for a moment, sighed, and turned towards her class's classroom.

Beilin Chen and Yue Hongxiang separated before approaching the classroom.

When I came to the door of Class 9 classroom, I saw Aunt Petite Loli Bai Yunyun waiting at the door.

As soon as I saw him, he rushed over and yelled, "Lin Beichen, you are finally here. Come, accompany me to practice sword."

"Not interested in."

Bei Lin Chen Chen lazily authentic.

"The day after tomorrow will be special training, my [Yun Chuan Light Sword Technique] has not been practiced yet, you guide me to guide me." Bai Jiyun said with great interest: "I can pay, and issue 20 silver coins at once. kind?"

"Come out, get out ..." Lin Beichen was startled, covering his chest with both hands: "Which stand?"

Bai 嵚 yun took it for granted: 擂 擂台, 擂台 is more than a sword, 20 at a time.

切.

I said clearly.

Now these girls are frizzy.

Gao Lin Beichen lost his interest and said, "I'm not a duck, I can't show you. Find someone else."

"What duck? Hey? Hey?"

He looked at Lin Beichen and refused without hesitation. Bai Jiyun hummed and stomped at the door of Class 9 classroom, eventually returning.

In the classroom, the atmosphere became heated by Lin Beichen.

Many female students gathered around, pretending to ask Lin Beichen for cultivation questions, and answered each one with shame, very enthusiastic.

Zhe Lin Beichen himself has no interest in women.

But in order to maintain his own talents, Lin Beichen had to be forced to open a business, barely holding a small hand of female classmates, while exchanging his studies, he explained in detail the heroic deeds he participated in the qualifiers, and by the way popularized the legend. "Lifeline", "career line" and "love line".

He was surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, and Lin Beichen, who was not thinking about Shu, suddenly heard someone calling his name outside the classroom, without looking back, saying, "No time, I'm busy ..."

But the female classmates around fled and returned to their seats. "Hey? Don't go ... what's going on?"

Lin Lin Beichen looked back, and the senior director Chu Hen was looking at him with the same murderous eyes.

Zhe Lin Beichen didn't change his face, didn't change his heart, didn't change his heart, came to the door of the classroom, and showed a pure and beautiful smile, and said, "Director Chu, early ... I was just contacting the feelings of my classmates and mingling with everyone."

"Go, go to the temple."

Chu marks cried and laughed.

Uh ...

Uh ...

After half an hour.

Jinyun Dream City Central, Highland Plaza.

Here is the place where the Lord of the Swords shrine stands.

的 The official deity of the entire Beihai Empire is the Lord of Swords.

This is why the warriors in the country are mostly swordsmen.

The entire Beihai Empire is called the Empire of Swords. Advocating swordsmanship is related to this belief.

Like many gods in this world, the Lord of the Swords has established various temples in the Beihai Empire to accept worship and incense from believers.

Jinyun Dream City is the lowest city in the Beihai Empire. Regardless of population or size, it can only have one temple. Among other big cities in the province of Fengyuxing, there can be several or even dozens of temples.

"Get here, speak carefully, don't talk nonsense, blasphemy alarmed the gods."

痕 Get off the carriage, Chu marks repeatedly told.

Lin Lin Beichen nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

He can't wait to pretend to die, and don't attract the attention of the gods.

It doesn't matter if you can wake up Xuan Qi.

I walked down the steps and came to the square.

I saw hundreds of believers, male and female, old and young, all sincerely kneeling on the slate, hands appropriate, eyes closed, words in their mouths, and praying.

On each side of the square, there are ten ten-meter-high rock swordsman sculptures holding long swords.

A sense of majesty and sacredness came upon me.

Bian Chuchen took Lin Beichen across the square to the temple.

"Is it Director Chu?"

悦 A pleasant female voice came.

A woman in a priestly dress with a white cape and hoodie greeted her from the gate of the hall.

From her body, this is an extremely beautiful woman.

And all over the body, there seems to be a faint white jade light flowing around, there is a sacred and holy state.

"Qin Zhuo came to meet in person, Chu was disturbed."

When Chu Chuhen saw this woman, she saluted the first time and was very respectful.

Bei Lin Chen has everything to learn.

"Director Chu is too modest."

的 The woman named Qin Zongjie changed her hoodie to reveal a beautiful face. It looks about twenty-six years old, and his facial features are extremely delicate. It instantly gave Lin Beichen an extremely stunning feeling, especially the light silvery long hair and eyebrows, which made Lin Beichen to be a Western myth. Among the beautiful elves, came out of the picture.

And even more strangely, the face of this woman is so familiar.

Seems……

Early morning?

Gao Lin Beichen grew his mouth.

It's like the early morning after dyeing silver and sending COSPLAY Elf Princess after growing up ten years old.

It's too similar.

"Two, please follow me."

Zhu Qin's main sacrifice looked at Lin Beichen and turned to lead the way.

Generally speaking, believers can only pray in the square outside the main hall.

Only those who are rich or expensive and who have made great contributions to the temple are eligible to enter the temple to pray.

Obviously, Chu Hen has already arranged Lin Beichen's awakening prayer ceremony, so there is no need to wait outside.

It feels good to walk through the back door.

Lin Lin Beichen followed closely.

This is a semi-open temple.

Dozens of giant sword-swording warriors, as in the square, propped up the dome of the temple without walls on all sides.

A round of black long-beamed lanterns floating in the air reveal the shimmer of the temple.

The white jade floor under the lame foot is engraved with various sword-type battle patterns.

The scorpions were arranged in the black and white encirclement of the temple, and the natural wind was slowly sent, so that every corner of the temple was spotless.

The layout inside the temple is also relatively simple.

Some youthful young girls with long swords hanging from their waists, looking like only fifteen or sixteen years old, are wearing white priest robes, busy with something, sometimes glancing at Lin Beichen, talking quietly together, brilliantly Gaze flickered towards Lin Beichen's body.

It seems that someone is behind me saying I'm handsome?

Lin Lin Beichen laughed secretly.

see that?

You, even the priests of the Lord of the Sword, cannot resist my beauty.

The value of shame is justice.

I look handsome and earn whatever you want.

However, all the priests in the temple of the Lord of the Swords were all women.

And they are extremely young and beautiful women.

不会 The Lord of Swords, wouldn't it be a satyr god?

Xi Zheng thought wildly, before the main sacrifice of Qin stopped, and said, "Here, come and pray before the idol under the crown of the Lord of the Sword, and then offer the sacrifice."

In front of him is the crystal sculpture of the Lord of Swords.

Lin Lin Beichen looked up, and immediately hesitated.