Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

It seems that I should sympathize with Wu Fenggu.

In one sentence, the large and rich ore-bearing basalt veins are so changed.

But the older generations such as Ding Sanshi and Chu Hen knew deeply that this big watermelon was hit by luck.

Lin Beichen just asked him for Liucheng mineral veins.

If it is replaced by other dignitaries, I am afraid that there will be no bone residue left by this fat man.

Lin Beichen is still too kind.

It's just that, based on the name of only one deity, can it really withstand the covetment of other powerful people?

Ding Sanshi and others could not help but pinch a sweat for Lin Beichen.

Also has a feeling of being pulled into a thief ship in the dark.

Several people are very clear in their hearts.

Once Lin Beichen was really in trouble, they certainly could not stay out of the matter.

"Wise choice."

Lin Beichen patted Wu Fenggu's shoulder and rubbed his fingers.

"what?"

Wu Fenggu was stunned.

"What to install."

Lin Beichen was anxious and said, "Money. Advertising money."

Wu Fenggu said: "The black mine is yours ..."

"Bah."

Lin Beichen said dissatisfiedly: "One yard to one yard, my son still settles his bills. Hundreds of thousands of advertising fees. Hurry up and get it. But I am famous for not seeing rabbits, not spreading eagles, not going to bed, and unintelligible pants belt. Do n’t try to give me a delay. "

Wu Fenggu stared blankly at the teenager in front of him.

He seemed to have seen the vampire bat family in North America and North America.

With a trembling hand, took out an inferior treasure bag and handed it over.

Lin Beichen took it, opened the bag, and a brilliant golden light from the city came out, almost blinding his eyes.

~

Gold coins.

This **** gold coin exudes the charm and sweetness of nowhere.

I hate you.

Lin Beichen sighed with satisfaction.

A glimmer of light.

This inferior treasure bag was uploaded to [Baidu SkyDrive].

Of course he will not return the bag.

After all, even the inferior treasure bag is very valuable.

"I really admire you."

He patted Wu Fenggu's shoulder gently, smiled and said: "Good luck, so easy to hold such a thick thigh.

Then, turned and walked towards the final.

Wu Fenggu felt that his soul had been hollowed out.

He was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered something, said: "After receiving my money, I will push away all other advertisements. Be sure to play my advertisement on the ring. Take my watermelon, my watermelon by the way. what……"

"Push away?"

Lin Beichen didn't return to the tunnel and said: "Why should I push it off? Who stipulates that only one advertisement can be played in a ring?"

Uh?

Wu Fenggu froze again.

Yes.

Makes sense.

Powerless to refute.

Why can't I keep up with Lin Beichen's thinking rhythm every time?

I have known for a long time that you do n’t have to pay 100,000 gold coins at all, just like other advertisers, just bid at the normal level.

Mistakes.

……

……

The ring of the finals was rehabilitated.

Several high-level array masters, mysterious pattern masters, and alchemists from Zhaohui Great City worked together. On each side of the ring, a heavy array was arranged, and around the ring, a pile of bronze piles was planted. There is a Dao Yin engraved essay, which is extremely brilliant Xuanwen pattern, forming a border.

After all, the party involved in this battle is Jiang Ziliu, who has a four-level martial arts master.

'S previous opponents couldn't force Jiang Zi to give full effort.

Therefore, the ring security is enough.

But Lin Beichen's words ...

Seemed to have the qualification to force Jiang Zi out of full strength.

In order to prevent the occurrence of competition accidents and harm the surrounding spectators, this ring has been carefully blessed, enough to resist the blow of the strong master level.

Also created a vacuum zone within 20 meters around the ring. As a safety zone, there are masters of the Education Department, and all spectators fought in the appearance of 20 meters.

Professionals from Zhaohui Great City are debugging the lens of Qianlimu.

This final is very popular throughout the province.

After all, one of the protagonists is [Thousand-faced Sword] Jiang Ziliu.

Within the province, the heat of a river is absolutely comparable to one hundred Lin Beichen.

Officially adjusted the live broadcast intensity temporarily, the broadcast range is higher.

At this time, around the ring, already overcrowded.

People follow her.

Looking at it, the black squashed.

"Bet, bet, official betting, safe and reliable, closed the game before the game ..."

"Jiang Ziliu wins 1.5 points, and Lin Beichen wins 50 points."

"Take a fight, scrap iron becomes treasure, slums become rich areas."

This kind of gambling is most obvious.

Is a Bo. The color center hired a big-mouthed martial arts master, screamed in the crowd with Xuanwen PA equipment, constantly inciting the atmosphere, preparing to cut the last wave of leeks.

VIP watching on stage.

Cui Hao, the new city owner, as well as officials from the provincial capital, and Ying Wuji from the investigation team, etc., all sat in the front row of the front row, which attracted the most attention.

Some senior principals, deputy principals, and strong teachers in the exchange group have also sat down.

The air was filled with tension.

"Beichen Beichen, heavenly stars."

"Billions of stars are not as good as you."

"Birth is like Lin Beichen, the father can rely on God when he dies."

"Yunmeng's first beautiful man!"

"Beichen will fly with confidence, and Chen fans will follow you forever."

Screamed harshly.

Is dominated by underage women, whose members are mainly from fan clubs of girls who are not involved in the world, occupying a corner of the battlefield, and cheering Lin Beichen crazy.

It can be said that this time the final of the exchange competition has caused the tens of thousands of citizens of Yunmeng City from top to bottom, the most resolute enemy in history.

All Yunmeng people hope that Lin Beichen can win.

Can create a historical record of this small seaside town.

Of course, under the foresight of some people, all Yunmeng people have reached another consensus——

In this battle, Lin Beichen is a hero even if he loses.

Heroes should not be blamed.

The atmosphere of the whole third junior college is infinitely high and hot.

It is less than a cup of tea before the competitors can climb.

Didn't know who took the lead, chanting Lin Beichen's name inside and outside the venue.

"Lin Beichen!"

"Lin Beichen! Lin Beichen !!"

Have you seen tens of thousands of people and cheered a person's name at the same time?

Do you know how shocking and spectacular that scene is?

Have you heard that sound, how did it hit the heart and soul of a person?

People are always a social animal.

'S emotions are also easily mobilized and infected by the surrounding atmosphere.

Such cheers are getting louder and louder.

Centered on the third junior college, it seems to be a boulder smashing into the water and spreading in all directions, continuously spreading in all directions.

Even those who could not arrive because they didn't get a ticket, joined the carnival remotely.

Even the street vendors in the hall were chanting with their arms.

In the temporary dressing room.

Jiang Ziliu's face also showed a trace of consternation.

This is the first time he has seen such a scene.

Even in the battle that won the chief Tianjiao of Zhaohui City not long ago, there was such an atmosphere, and people who had never seen it had such a unified mind.

"It's really a special opponent."

A handsome smile appeared on his handsome and gentle face.

"The killing of such an opponent is really an aspirational thing and worth remembering."

He slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

……

Outside Yunmeng City.

Officially.

A carriage with carved goddess marks was galloping wildly.

The bright female warrior on the chariot constantly beats the beast.

"Sister Ling, can you hurry up, his game is about to start."

Crisp and sweet voice came from the carriage.

The female warrior said helplessly: "Don't worry, if you have half a scent, you can rush to the third college ..."

"No, it will be late."

A graceful and soft figure was shot from the carriage.

"Sister Ling, take advantage of your beast, I will go first ..."

Swoosh!

The sword light flashed.

The bugs pulling the carriages were all cut off with their cable heads.

Without the weight-bearing walking beast, the speed suddenly increased and rushed forward like lightning

The graceful and beautiful figure directly straddled the back of the animal.

She turned back and smiled slightly, her long black hair was flying, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face, with a hint of cunning and naughty in the pure smile.

"Sister Ling, the carriage will trouble you."

Said the girl, looking back at Yunmengcheng in the distance.

"Brother Chen, I'm here."

"I said, I will definitely work hard in the temple of Chaohui Center, study hard, and find time to see you, I did it!"

"I believe you can defeat Jiang Ziliu and create miracles."

"wait for me."

"I must not allow it, I am not a witness to your glory on the spot."

"Hehe ..."

Long black hair flying in the afternoon sun, refracting the crystal light, like a beating flame.

Just like the hot heart of a girl.

The female warrior dressed in a bright armor fell sharply on the ground, casually grabbed the carriage wheel galloping because of inertia, and instantly pulled the carriage with a pounding impact of a thousand pounds, holding it directly and stopping it. Down.

Lifting the face shield.

Below is a face of a sword-like middle-aged female warrior.

She sighed softly.

Only more than one month before going to study, he was unanimously considered by all the priests and bishops to be the most outstanding genius priest in the Chaohui Temple in history, with unparalleled qualifications, amazing talents, and a dazzling light.

Even the temple of the Emperor God Grace was disturbed.

It is said that under the crown of the contemporary pope, he is already considering special recruits into the main ceremonies of the Temple of Divine Grace.

Such a girl, what a bright future.

Why did you want to be obsessed with a young boy in a small seaside town?

Although this young boy has a layer of identity as a deity.

But inside the temple, there has long been a rumor--

That day the dude became a lord of the gods, because under the crown of the great sword lord, it was necessary to show sanctions and punishment to talk about the ancient and the modern, so he took advantage of the dude's body.

Thought that with the passage of time, when she opened her eyes and saw the world outside, the genius and the beauty of the scenery, she would gradually forget this ‘green plum bamboo horse’.

After all, which young girl's heart does not have a period of love, just open feelings?

In the end, many people have not completely forgotten in the wind, buried deep in their hearts, and occasionally heard the wind, when they brushed their hearts, they recalled the past and exchanged a smile.

But now it seems that the feelings and obsession in the girl's heart are actually deeper than she thought.

Alas, love words hurt people.

Had to find a way to let Xiao Ye cut off this love.

……

Fengyuxing province, the capital city.

Sixth Intermediate College.

East Campus, Department of Xuanwen.

In the first grade classroom.

A pretty girl with a silver half-face mask, holding a pen, is engraving a stroke of ‘Xuanwen conductor ternary primary Xuanwen’ on the plaster template.

This is the homework of Xuanwen class this morning.

She has a poor foundation, and she has to do at least ten more times for each homework after class.

This is her habit.

Is therefore favored by the teachings of the Xuanwen Department.

"One day, I will be qualified to stand by your side."

"At that time, I was not to share your glory and enjoy your shelter, but to be your help and burn for you ..."

The girl thought silently.

This belief is the biggest motivation to support her in the college, no matter how hard it takes or how many crimes it takes, it will never back down and always move forward.

Classmates are constantly in and out of the classroom.

"Hey, have you heard? The final of the Junior College Provincial Exchange Competition started in Yunmeng City ..."

"Of course I know, hee hee, one of them is Jiang Ziliu senior of Zhaohui City."

"Wow, really? That's my idol, is there a live broadcast? I'm going to watch it."

"Yes, it's in Siyuan Hall, live broadcast on the big screen."

"Who is the opponent?"

"I heard that it was a dude named Lin Beichen, or an advertising demon ..."

Was heard by the peers.

Click.

Yue Hongxiang shook her hand, drawing a crooked pattern line.

All the lines that are about to be completed are destroyed.

A touch of excitement, flashed away in the eyes under her mask.

Gently put away tools such as templates, pens, etc., and store them in the Xuanwen storage method of their desks, then wipe off the dust in their hands.

This scene surprised the students around him.

This cultivation maniac, for the first time in the middle of the thunder, immobilized self-study?

what happened?

……

In Zhaohui City, different colleges, the same scene is staged.

As for all the students who walked out of Yunmeng City, at this moment, they almost put down their things and went to the live broadcast observation point temporarily provided by the school to watch this final.

Mi Ruyan, Zhou Kerr, Wang Xinyu, Cangshan Xue ...

Every Yunmeng student wants to know what kind of person is the best, the most outstanding, and the most difficult to imitate among his peers. level.

Also wanted to know what incredible progress the demon had made in these days of parting.

The bamboo courtyard is a month away.

They all started their new lives.

Has also made great progress.

Each is wonderful.

And the guy who stayed in Yunmeng City, did he fall prey?

In front of the large screen of Xuanjing, it was already full of students.

When the scene of tens of thousands of people shouting Lin Beichen's name on the third junior college square was passed through the screen to the retina, all the students who came out of Yunmengcheng burst into blood at once.

Time seems to be back to those beautiful years.

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Let's start with a big chapter.

There must be today.