Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

After half an hour, Lin Beichen put down the phone with complex expression.

　　 As expected, it is cheaper.

　　 According to the communication with other buyers, Lin Beichen has roughly figured out that a fully mature crisp fruit is worth about three black stones, or other items of the same value.

　　 At the thought of the ten green fruits that were taken advantage of by the fat-faced orange cat, Lin Beichen couldn't breathe with heartache.

But when I thought of the fact that there are so many emerald fruit trees in the Baiyue tribe, it is like an endless stream of renewable gold mines—no, to be precise, they should be cash cows. In Lin Beichen’s heart, It became hot all at once.

　　 This is a real cash cow.

　　 "I am now the elder of the Baiyue tribe with a different surname, but if you want to sell so many Cuiguo in one go, the tribesmen won't agree to it, no matter how simple it is?"

　　 "Why don't you do one or two endlessly, just shoot one at a time... Bah, that would be too beastly. I, Lin Beichen, is a righteous and awe-inspiring young man, and a warm-hearted and beautiful man. How can I do such things as pigs and dogs?

　　 "The best way is to find a win-win sustainable development path."

　　 Lin Beichen was very excited.

　　 He was holding his mobile phone and began to conceive of the grand plan ahead.

　　 Three seconds later, there was a snoring sound on the bed.

　　 Young Master Lin, who was severely overdrawn, finally fell asleep.

　　……

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　　 "You said you were Young Master Lin's bodyguard, what evidence is there?"

　　 Lou Shanguan, the commander of the Imperial Guard, asked in a deep voice.

　　In the hall of the enemy building at the gate of the deserted ancient city, all the high-levels, including the Emperor of Beihai, stared seriously at the burly man with Mediterranean hair.

　　 Everyone has no impression of this man.

　　 Even the two close maids Qianqian and Qianqian, and Xiaobai Fatty Biscuits shook their heads repeatedly, indicating that they did not know this person.

　　 In this way, the problem becomes big.

　　 Because this burly man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, although no one knows him, he knows Lin Dashao and everyone in front of him very well. If he is an opponent, it is very dangerous.

　　 Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, Gong Gong’s face showed a hint of helplessness.

　　 At this time, the shortcomings of the secret technique he cultivated and understood were undoubtedly revealed. With the declining sense of existence, too many people simply couldn't remember the existence of his number, even if they had just met him soon.

　　 It seems that next time, the young master will have to give me a token that can prove his identity.

Just as Gong Gong was thinking about how to prove his identity, a very wretched voice came in from outside the door: "Haha, it's Lao Gong, haha, I can prove that he is really the guard of my young master... "

　　The person who came was Wang Zhong, the old butler.

　　 This is also a heavyweight person around Lin Beichen.

　　 As soon as he spoke, Beihai Renhuang and others finally breathed a sigh of relief and completely believed it.

　　 Gong Gong also took a long sigh, and then roughly recounted everything that had happened in the Baiyue tribe.

　　 "Is the human race entrenched in the ancient black city?"

　　 "Young Master Lin wants to sacrifice hue?"

　　 "Take that black ancient city with your own strength?"

　　 After listening to Gong Gong's description, the expressions on everyone's faces are just as exciting and exciting.

　　 "The young master is going to betray her hue, this sacrifice is really too great." Qianqian said in indignation.

　　 Everyone's eyes instantly focused on this sturdy beautiful girl, and they were all speechless.

　　 A big hammer is big.

　　Who knows that Qianqian nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, the young master paid such a huge price for the empire, it really makes people cry."

　　 Beihai Renhuang and the crowd subconsciously covered their foreheads.

　　 A lecherous dude, to hook up those girls full of exoticism, isn't it the little white rabbit that fell into the carrot pile? What is the sacrifice?

　　 Lin Beichen himself is already a ‘cannibalized flower’.

　　 It's a pity, the two clever and beautiful girls with beautiful patterns are all infected by Lin Beichen's brain disability, and they have also become confused.

　　 Everyone can't laugh or cry, slander in their hearts.

The Beihai Human Emperor gave a light cough and smiled and said, "Since Young Master Lin is willing to take action, then I believe that the human tribe of the ancient black city should not be a problem. Now we have to deal with the two tribes of the Little Green Demon and the Lizard Demon. An opponent, Aiqing, what good strategy?"

　　 Everyone looked at the sand table in the center of the hall and the newly drawn map, and began to offer suggestions.

　　 No matter what, the challenge is still very difficult.

　　 The biggest difficulty is how to bypass the monster tribe in the wilderness, appear under the two ancient cities at the fastest speed, and make a quick battle before the opponent reacts.

　　 But after discussion, the Emperor Beihai and everyone sadly discovered that without Lin Beichen, they seemed to be a group of trash and couldn't do anything.

　　 Even if the tortoises survived in the deserted ancient city, it seemed a bit reluctant.

　　 "You don't seem to be good at it."

　　 Qianqian is very direct and authentic.

　　 Xiao Binggan said: "Sister Qianqian is right."

　　 Qianqian added: "Or... wait until my young master comes back, and then make a decision."

　　Xiao Binggan said again: "Sister Qianqian is right."

Wang Zhongdao: "It's not that Wang Zhong is greedy of life and fear of death. I just give the most reasonable advice. Now our strength, to walk out of the ancient city into the wilderness, is really to give meat to the monsters. When my young master comes back, it is the wisest thing. select."

　　 Xiao Binggan nodded repeatedly and said, "Steward Wang is right."

　　 Everyone: "……"

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　　 Beihai Empire, the capital.

Snapped!

　　 The Seventh Prince smashed the letter in his hand to the ground.

　　 "How dare he?"

　　 He roared like an angry lion.

　　 There was silence in the hall of the Zhuozheng.

　　 Many noble ministers, including Xiao Yan, bowed their heads and did not dare to show up.

　　 The eldest prince, the second prince, and others also looked gloomy as water.

　　 The news that I just received, the Weishi of Qiancao Xing Province has reversed.

Wei Jiuxiao, the guardian of the Guardian family, publicly announced that he would leave the North Sea Empire. He raised 500,000 troops and divided his troops into three groups to conquer the Beihai Royal Family. At the Oath-of-God Meeting, he issued a "Rebellion on behalf of God", accusing the Lord of Swords believed by the North Sea Royal Family. It is a false god, the true lord of the sword has been abandoned by the Beihai royal family...

　　 One stone stirred up waves.

　　 The news broke, and the entire North Sea Empire shook.

Because Wei had been planning for a long time, under a sudden attack, in less than four days, the raid made rapid progress, like a sharp knife, digging through the six thousand li pass. The soldiers pointed out that it was the Beihai Empire. Of the capital.

　　 When the capital received the military report from the Aoki Province, the war ahead was already languishing.

　　 "Why is message delivery so slow?"

　　 The Seventh Prince said loudly: "Wei has been rebelling for four days and has broken the Qingmu province. We were only informed when the rebels were only three thousand miles away from the capital? What is the military department doing? It is simply unforgivable."