Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Lin Beichen looked back at Ye Tianling.

　　The latter said with earnest and sincere words: "Forbearance."

　　 Lin Beichen's face immediately showed impatience.

　　 I tolerate your grandma's legs.

　　 Do you want the sword fairy to come out after three years?

　　 I am not the Dragon King with Crooked Mouth.

　　 But at this moment, the priest Qin also secretly shook his head at Lin Beichen.

　　The impatient look on Lin Beichen's face disappeared instantly. He laughed, nodded to Ye Tianling, and said, "You are right."

　　 Ye Tianling always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

　　 Soon, Qi Jiang ordered his knights to catch more than a dozen girls onto a wooden caged prison car.

"go."

　　 Qijiang laughed and turned his head back.

　　 The moment he turned his horse's head, he deliberately or unintentionally looked at Master Qin's body, then looked at Lin Beichen, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he rode away without saying anything.

　　 The Cavaliers also roared and laughed, and rode away, hauling the wooden cage into the city.

　　 A dozen parents who dared not say anything were left behind, watching their daughters go into the tiger’s mouth, holding water and dry cakes, tears bursting...

　　 "Ouch..."

　　 There was a cry of pain from the side.

　　 But someone took advantage of the middle-aged man's coma and tried to **** the water and dry bread from him. As a result, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and knocked him back and flew out with a fist, screaming.

　　 Some other people who wanted to take the opportunity to **** dry cakes and clear water suddenly disappeared.

　　 The middle-aged man wiped the blood off his face, drank the water in one breath, and ate all the dry cakes. It seemed that he had recovered some strength, patted the soil on his body, turned and left quickly.

"let's go."

　　 Lin Beichen Road.

　　 A group of people stepped forward.

　　 After handing in the entrance fee, he entered the living quarters through the gate in the shape of ‘people’.

　　 This living area may be called an inner city.

The 　　 Dragon-patterned Army Division divided this area, using various high-rise buildings in Niaozhou City to tear it down or rebuild it, relying on this to build a large number of fortifications.

　　 Looking down from the sky, it is a big circle.

　　In the inner city, it is relatively safer.

　　 Dragon Sergeant patrolled back and forth to maintain order.

　　 There are obviously more people on the street than outside.

　　Some shops are still open. Most of the items sold are food, vegetables, water and survival supplies, as well as some weapons and equipment stores, pharmacies, and so on.

　　 There are not many customers in the store.

　　 Many ‘beaters’ on the streets hurriedly.

　　 is in a hurry, most of the faces are yellow and thin.

　　Of course, there are also wealthy people in silk and fresh armor. They are basically members of the dragon-patterned military department, officers or relatives of their families.

　　 In the few restaurants, the aroma of wine and meat is heard.　　 "Zhumen wine and meat are smelly, there are starving bones on the road..."

　　 Lin Beichen couldn't help chanting half a poem.

　　 Ye Tianling, Xie Tingyu and others don’t think so.

　　 But the priest Qin had bright eyes, and there was a little more bright color in Lin Beichen's eyes.

　　 At a cross street, Ye Tianling and ten people left temporarily and went to purchase what they needed.

　　 There are long-term purchase agreements between the dock port and several grain shops in the city, and more food resources can be obtained at the negotiated price.

　　 Lin Beichen and Lord Qin were walking around the city ‘freely’.

　　 after a moment.

　　 The two came to the outside of a large restaurant called "Drunk Xianlou".

　　 The scale of this restaurant is second to none in the inner city, and the entrances and exits are all rich and wealthy people inside, or powerful martial arts.

　　 The building is full of hustle and bustle, the wine and meat fragrant.

　　 is obviously a lot of diners.

　　 From the first floor to the sixth floor, the street windows are wide open, and the people inside are full of people, and the harsh sound of the boxing order has never stopped.

　　 On the contrary, the windows on the seventh floor were closed, and Yingyingyanyan’s laughter was heard occasionally, followed by the cries of inaudible women.

"is it here?"

　　 Lin Beichen looked up at the restaurant plaque.

　　 The priest Qin nodded.

　　 The two are going in.

　　 Click.

　　 The glyph hollow wooden window on the seventh floor above suddenly shattered.

　　 A white figure jumped out from the inside, pierced one end down, and banged heavily, hitting the ground heavily, throwing up a cloud of smoke.

　　 is a young woman.

　　 Her delicate body smashed heavily on the ground. For a moment, she didn't know how many bones she broke, her limbs twitched slightly, blood overflowed from under her body, and blood puddles formed in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck…"

　　 [Drunk Xianlou] A cursing voice came from the seventh floor.

Qi Jiang pushed open the window and poked his head out, took a look, then retracted, cursing from the window: "I'm not dead yet, bring me up, hum, even if she is dead, Lao Tzu will do it today. Have a good time."

　　 Lin Beichen and Master Qin looked at each other.

　　 He walked over and pulled away the messy long hair of the woman who jumped from the building, revealing a young face with delicate and picturesque brows.

　　 As expected.

　　 is the girl who was robbed at the gate before.

　　 The girl's consciousness was a little lost at this time, her eyes widened, she looked at Lin Beichen, blood gurgling from her mouth and nose, she seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say it.

　　 There is a fascination with life in the young eyes, and a trace of relief.

　　 Lin Beichen held her cold little hand.

　　 A wisp of true energy slowly injected into his body.

　　 Soon, the blood flowing from her body stopped.

　　 Then, the broken bones on her body healed.

　　 After three or five breaths, the wounds on the girl's skin have completely healed, and there is no scar left, as if she had never been injured.

　　 For the low-powered girl, it doesn't take much effort to treat this kind of fall that does not have any foreign force intrusion.

　　 Let alone Lin Beichen, any other high-lord-level powerhouse can be rescued by inputting true energy.

　　 The girl's weak and weak eyes gradually became clear and vigorous.

　　 Shocked and confused, she subconsciously sat up with her hands on the ground, and looked down at her body.

　　The white dress is still stained with blood.

　　 But I can no longer feel the slightest pain.

　　 I just had some dizziness due to excessive blood loss.

　　 "Eat this."

　　 Lin Beichen threw a ‘blood replenishment pills’ in the past.

　　 The girl hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth and swallowed, only to feel a warm current surging through her body, her dizziness disappeared, she raised her head and asked, "You... Your lord saved me?"

　　 She remembers Lin Beichen.

　　 At the entrance of the living area, Lin Beichen was standing in the crowd.

　　 Such a handsome and unparalleled young man, any woman will never forget it as long as she glances at it.

　　 I just didn't expect to meet again in such a scene.

　　 Lin Beichen did not answer.

　　 Because a few warriors wearing dark red dragon-print armor rushed out from the gate of'Drunk Xianlou', and strode towards the two of them.

　　 was the head of the person, tall and aggressive, his eyes swept away from the white-clothed girl, ‘Huh’, and immediately burst into laughter.

　　 "The little bitch's life is so hard, he didn't fall to death, and he can stand up by himself? Haha, drag it back, Master Qijiang is not yet happy."

　　 This person waved his hand.

　　 There were two red-armored knights full of alcohol, rushing over like wolves.

　　 The girl in white was horrified and backed off subconsciously.

　　At this time—

　　咻.

　　 The sword light flashed.

　　 The two red-armored knights who rushed over only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the heads rose directly into the sky and flew out, blood spurting from their necks like a fountain.

　　 Lin Beichen holds a sword in his hand.

　　 flicked his finger.

　　铮铮, the sword sounded, resounding everywhere, and suppressed all the noise in the Zuixianlou.

"you…"

　　 The leader of the red-armored knight, his soul froze, and backed away, sternly, angrily: "Who are you... who dare to kill the camel dragon knight of my dragon-mark army?"

　　 At this time, the others in Zuixianlou were also shocked.

　　 "Is there anyone who doesn't have long eyes and makes trouble?"

　　 "All come out."

　　Many soldiers from the dragon-patterned army rushed out of the Zuixianlou like a tide.

　　 Lin Beichen and the three people were surrounded on all sides.

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Not a big chapter, so there is more.