Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Elder Bai is for your own good, boy, don't know what is good or bad."

　　 Someone spoke again.

　　 is a woman.

　　 A very seductive-looking woman.

　　 Every inch of skin, every part of his body, exudes the charm of smoky sight.

　　The key is that there is a pair of colorful wings behind her.

　　 butterfly-like wings.

　　 makes her look like a charming butterfly fairy, but also like a fatal little devil with charm.

　　 "Who the **** are you?"

　　 was blocked one after another, Xiao Binggan was already very irritable, and he was very rude.

　　 "Little girl Poison Butterfly Mountain, He Qinghua."

The Su Mei woman stood up, the water snake's waist twisted, a piece of breasts, hips, and waves rolled, approaching Xiao Binggan, touching his shoulders with her slender fingers, and said: "Master Xiao, you are so fierce, I am a little scared. "

　　 Xiao Binggan stepped back with a look of disgust, and said, "Are you rowing without an oar?"

　　 He Qinghua was startled.

　　 Xiao Binggan said: "It's all on the waves."

　　 There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant, and then abruptly stopped in He Qinghua's cold snort.

　　 [Poison Hand Rosa] He Qinghua, one of the first four peaks of Poison Butterfly Mountain, is famous for its fame, murder, and prestige. Most people really don't want to be entangled by this poisonous butterfly.

　　 "Young Master Xiao, you really surprised the Nujia. The men in the past, when they saw the Nujia, wanted to pounce on the Nujia, and pressed the Nujia hard, but you are young, but you are not fake..."

　　 He Qinghua, like a boneless snake, leaned towards Xiao Binggan.

　　 "Puff..."

　　 Lin Beichen laughed directly.

　　 He thought of the domineering president Wen... Man, you succeeded in getting my attention.

　　 He Qinghua looked at him, cast a wink, and said diligently, "Master Lin, what are you laughing at, are you talking about the slave family?"

　　 Lin Beichen said: "My brother, I'm still a virgin, and I don't like your kind of coquettish bastard, you, don't bother."

　　 Many people in the hall immediately cast admiring glances at Lin Beichen.

　　 Dare to say such things in front of He Qinghua...

　　 Brother, do you think about where you are buried?

　　Who knows that He Qinghua is not annoyed, but smiled and said: "Then Master Lin, do you like my tune?"

　　 Lin Beichen said: "Call me the Pope."

　　 "Pope Lin, do you like my middle tune?"

　　 He Qinghua looked at Lin Beichen's handsome and unparalleled face, and her heart was hot.

"dislike."

　　 Lin Beichen said solemnly: "You are too ugly, let alone we are not a species yet, there is reproductive isolation."

　　 He Qinghua has a black air on her face.

　　At this time, another welcoming voice came from outside the building: "The Great Sword Sect of Wind and Thunder [Wind and Thunder Sword] Meilin is here."

　　 The countless light suddenly glanced at the gate.

　　 A young man in black with purple and blue swords on his back, slowly walked in with a cold face.

　　 also accompanied by one of the three new generation swordsmen of the immortal swordsman [Tianfeng Yijian] Zhuge Lingxi and others.

　　 Mei Lin walked in, glanced away, nodded slightly to Xiao Binggan, and directly ignored Lin Beichen.

　　 And Zhuge Lingxi was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere in the hall, and after asking the reason, he arched his hand at Xiao Binggan and said, "Brother Xiao's righteousness is so impressive."

　　 Xiao Binggan was already very impatient at this time.

Zhuge Lingxi again apologized to Lin Beichen, and said sincerely: "It is because of the negligence of the next. Lin Tianren single-handedly killed the white-haired and armored tribe. He has proven that he is qualified to sit in this middle position. Come, come here, quickly. Get a chair and add a seat for Lin Tianren..."

　　 "Hey, don't stop."

　　 Lin Beichen was eating melon seeds. Hearing he-tui’, he spit out two pieces of melon seeds on the head of a person next to him.

　　 He quickly said: "It's okay, don't change it. I just warmed up the seat and changed a cool chair. I'm not used to it... Seriously, I don't care at all, hahaha, just here."

　　 Zhuge Lingxi glanced at Xiao Binggan, and said hesitantly: "This..."

　　 Lin Beichen said directly: "Okay, brother, just let you sit there...Remember, you are a man with a gun. What are you afraid of."

"Oh, okay."

　　 Xiao Binggan nodded and sat back again.

　　 Looking at this scene, many people are thoughtful.

　　 The relationship between Xiao Binggan and Lin Beichen is probably not an ordinary classmate relationship.

　　 The former is simply obedient to the latter, okay?

　　 At least the attempt to divorce the Indestructible Sword Sect was a failure.

　　 after a while.

　　All the people who received the invitation have arrived.

A total of forty-six people, in addition to the kendo experts who participated in the Sword Conference, there are also some kendo experts who came to observe. Because of their reputation and individual strength, they have also been invited-without exception, they are all top kendo. The strong man.

　　To Lin Beichen's surprise, there is no Yan Ruyu from "Smell the Fragrant Sword Mansion".

　　 Logically speaking, her status and strength are enough to appear here.

　　 Besides, there were no people in Baiyun City.

　　 "Everyone, I have been waiting."

　　 The three-meter-tall Immortal Sword Sect Supreme Elder Lu Wangchen finally appeared.

On the surface, he is about forty years old, with big ears, skin like jade, regular facial features, huge body, like a little giant, inadvertently exuding terrifying pressure, the moment he appeared, everyone was Feeling breathing stagnant.

　　 "Elder Lu is polite."

　　 "I have seen Elder Lu."

　　 Everyone around got up and saluted, giving enough face.

　　 There are only two people indifferent.

The first one is Lin Beichen, sitting on the fringe to catch fish, spitting melon seeds'tui-tui-tui' while drinking tea'ci-liu-ci-liu', just watching enthusiastically, regardless of the surroundings What kind of gaze is the person, but he has no intention of getting up.

　　The other is Xiao Binggan.

　　Because he has shaken off his cheeks to dry his food.

　　The fancier in another world never knows what politeness is.

　　 "Sit down, everyone."

　　 Lu Wangchen bowed his hand to thank you, and said straightforwardly: "The old man is to make a long story short, I think everyone knows what happened outside the city, and now I would like to invite the elder Abdul of the Sanguang clan to introduce the situation in detail."

　　Mi Changchun is currently the only elder to lead the group in this trip of the Supreme Sanguang Clan.

　　 His injury is not light, his face is pale, and his spirit is a little sluggish, but he still beats his spirit, telling him all the experience outside.

　　 is exactly the same as the previous rumors.

　　 The situation is even worse.

　　 "The number of thieves is not many, but their strength is extremely strong, and the individual combat power is above the sixth-level Celestial..."

　　Mi Changchun said, and also showed some fragmentary pictures captured in the chaos.

　　 After listening and reading, everyone's expressions were a little serious.

Lu Wangchen coughed lightly and said loudly: "The so-called soldiers come to cover the water and soil. For my generation of sword repairers, it is indispensable. Today, the old man summoned everyone here to discuss with you a deal. Ways, everyone, please speak freely."

　　 "The culprit is cruel, obviously he came for us."

　　 "All the sects participating in the Sword Conference were slaughtered, and humanity was almost wiped out."

　　 "We must unite, give these thieves a head-on blow, and kill them."

　　 "Everything will be arranged by Elder Lu."

　　 "Yes, Elder Lu is very respectful, we all listen to you."

　　 Various speeches in the hall one after another.

　　 In the end, they gradually tended to unite to counter-kill the enemies outside, and the commander-in-chief of the operation fell on the respected Lu Wangchen without accident.

　　 Lin Beichen has been watching quietly, but the peel of the melon seeds was lost on the ground without saying a word.

"You guys, before I came here, I had discussed with the'Master Qi'. His old man meant that the sword discussion meeting should continue without delay. He can keep Baiyun City safe. As for the enemies outside, we need to work together to deal with it. "

Lu Wangchen's words were quite polite, without the slightest arrogance, and said: "Three days later, it will be the second round of the sword conference. Before that, we must figure out the identity and origin of the enemy. I propose to form The three investigation teams pretend to leave and draw out the secret enemies. It is best to take a few livelihoods and figure out their identities, and then make plans later."

　　 His words were approved by most people.

Zhuge Lingxi stood up and said: "The enemy is in the dark, I am in the dark. The disciple recommends that you choose some young faces to be responsible for the investigation. One can reduce the other's vigilance. If the situation is not right, you can escape in advance. Your seniors are behind. Just take care of it."

　　 "Yes, this plan is feasible."

　　 "Just so."

　　 Some people clapped randomly.

Lu Wangchen also nodded and said, "Then do this. Everyone who comes to the party today is the top figure in Baiyun City. Therefore, the candidates should also be selected from among you. Well, since everyone agrees that the old man is hosting this. It's up to the old man to call the name, ha ha..."

　　 As he said, his gaze swept across the crowd.

　　 "[Three Swords of Chasing Wind] Zhang Qin, [One Sword Domination] Chen Qingluan..."

　　 Lu Wangchen named several new faces one after another.

　　 Lin Beichen frowned slightly.

　　 These few people are not among the major kendo forces.

　　 is kendo casual repair.

　　 is interesting.

　　 Lin Beichen’s ‘tuituitui’ spit out the skin of melon seeds, thinking in his heart.

　　 After Lu Wangchen named another four or five names, his gaze finally fell slowly on Lin Beichen.

　　He opened his mouth to speak...

at this time--

Snapped.

　　 There was a thud.

　　 I saw Lin Beichen slapped directly on the table in front of him.

　　 He stood up angrily, and said, "I just figured it out. It turns out that you arranged the edge for me because you looked down on me..."

　　 Everyone:? ? ?

　　 Didn't I tell you already?

　　 You have been despised for so long, and now you know?

　　 Is it true that the legend of brain disease is true?

　　 "Brother Lin, you..."

　　 Zhuge Lingxi's complexion slightly changed, and he wanted to explain something.

"To shut up."

　　 Lin Beichen said angrily: "You look down on me, and I still look down on you... Well, it's useless to say more, let's say goodbye, and see you on Jianfeng."

　　 said, strode towards the outside of the restaurant.

　　 walked to the door and stopped.

　　 "Brother, stop eating, we are full of anger, let's go."

　　 He doesn't look back authentically.

"Oh."

　　 Xiao Binggan stood up, took out a lunch box very skillfully, and put all the food and drinks on the table into the lunch box.

　　 The two of them fluttered away in tandem.

　　 The crowds in the lobby on the first floor were all frantic. The corners of their mouths staggered.

　　He... he did it on purpose.

　　 casually found a lame excuse and slipped away.

　　 There is anger, and I don’t want to go out to investigate and take risks.

　　 This is too shameless.

　　 said before that he didn't care about sitting there, but now he's crazy.

　　 Is this the Pope of the Beihai Empire?

　　 I think of Lin Beichen’s master Ding Sanshi again. At the sword discussion meeting, he directly opened up the number of people to escape, and did not give the other party a chance to chase... It’s really not a family without entering a family.

　　 Even Lu Wangchen, the Supreme Elder of the Indestructible Sword Sect, was stunned for a long time.

　　 This kind of powerful and shameless young man is so good to deal with.

"Humph."

　　[Wind and Thunder Swords] Mei Lin snorted coldly, looked at Lin Beichen's back, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Coward."

　　He got up and said, "I would like to make a contribution and join the investigation team."

　　……

　　……

　　 "I want to let Lao Tzu work for free and dream."

　　 Back at Jianxianyuan, Lin Beichen felt more funny as he thought about it.

　　 The big forces wanted to be the cannon fodder from the scattered repairmen and the small fishes, but they even reached their own heads.

　　 This is probably a plan already planned by the great kendo forces before the meeting.

　　 Really **** not human.

　　 It seems that you have to guard against these people in the future.

　　 spit out, and threw Xiao Binggan, Qianqian and Qianqian into the [Lost Castle] to fight monsters to improve their actual combat strength.

　　 The flow of time in [Lost Castle] is different from the real world. For the testers, it has been ten days after an hour outside, so the training effect is remarkable.

　　 Lin Beichen ran to tease Sao Yan Ruyu himself again.

　　 Until midnight that day, Ding Sanshi awkwardly returned to Jianxianyuan.

　　 It is dead at night.

　　 Ding Sanshi sneaked in quietly, preparing to return to his room silently.

　　At this time——

　　 "Stop."

　　 A voice came from the bamboo forest: "What time is this, why did you come back?"

　　 Ding Sanshi branched, and the shocked hair stood up vertically.

　　 "It's you? A wicked disciple, how dare you be a teacher."

　　 He heard Lin Beichen's voice, and he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "Master, your whereabouts today are very strange."

　　 Lin Beichen's eyes shone like an owl in the night.

　　 Just now I scared Old Ding so that his hair stood up...How guilty is that.

　　 "I want you to manage."

　　 Ding Sanshi didn't bother to care about the evildoer, so he turned around and entered the house.

　　 "Oh, old Ding, old Ding, you must control your waistband."

　　 Lin Beichen sighed with emotion.

　　Before coming to Baiyun City, he received a military order from his wife.

　　 In case Old Ding couldn't help loosening his belt and causing death, how could he explain to his wife and sister when he returned?

　　 Lin Beichen is worried.

　　 If it doesn’t work, just kill Lu Guanhai.

　　 This girl doesn't look like a good person.

　　 Even if he has a husband, he seduce Old Ding, and a red apricot came out of the wall.

　　 And as the Lord of Baiyun City, she must have accumulated a lot of wealth over the years...

　　 The more Lin Beichen thought about it, the more he felt that he should take up the responsibility of being an apprentice, take good care of his master, and cut off all the possibility of him derailing.

　　……

　　 Two days passed quickly.

　　 On this day, Qianqian and Qianqian went out looking for live broadcast material. After a while, they came back in a hurry and said, "Master, Master, something big happened again."

　　 "Is it bigger than Wu Fenggu's Watermelon King?"

　　 Lin Beichen was sleeping on the couch, lazily and authentic.

　　He is watching Lao Ding.

　　 Fortunately, Lao Ding has not gone out these days.

"Much more than that, young master, the news sent back to the city just now, that peerless genius of the Wind and Thunder Sword Sect, Mei Lin, was wounded and brought back. It is said that he had participated in the investigation team and encountered a mysterious enemy's sniper in order to cover it. The fellows, after desperately breaking, although the signal was sent out, but the follow-up reinforcements were not sent in time, resulting in a broken arm, and it was impossible to recover...the whole body of cultivation was considered useless."

　　 Qianqian is full of gossip and authentic.

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This two-in-one chapter with more than 4,000 words. The four shifts are completed.

Today is also a continuous day. Yesterday, the old man’s review results were not satisfactory and he was hospitalized. As a result, some of the new review results that came out today were even more unsatisfactory, including surgical complications and muscle atrophy. I have been contacting the doctor in the afternoon to discuss the condition and treatment and rehabilitation plan, and wrote 12 I clicked more than two thousand words, thinking that it is really impossible to ask for leave, but then I thought about it and said it, not even more sorry for Marx, so I gritted my teeth and wrote that it is now... It's very late. Recently, I stayed up too much. I don't know if I can last until that day... …Goodnight everybody.