Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 697 Candidates

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!Gao Shenghan also fell into a huge consternation because of these words.

Since the establishment of the North Sea Empire, this is the first time someone has mentioned the word'ceded land'.

All of a sudden, Gao Shenghan had mixed feelings.

For any dynasty in the host country of Zhenzhou, once the words "ceded land" and "sue for peace" are mentioned on the official side, what it means can not be more clear-it is a sign of a dynasty from victory to decline One.

Is the situation in the empire already decadent?

"Securing land for peace is like holding a salary to fight a fire. The salary is endless, and the fire is never extinguished."

Lin Beichen sighed.

He still has some feelings for the Beihai Empire.

It is not a good phenomenon to cede land and seek peace. In the end, it may be the loss of the wife and the collapse of the army.

This sentence hit the heart of Gao Shenghan, Lou Shanguan and others in an instant, and I just felt that it was not more appropriate to the image.

"Who will preside over this peace talk?"

Gao Shenghan asked.

The peace talks between countries involve many things.

The official status of the three of Feixue Moments cannot be said to be low, but it is obviously not enough to represent the North Sea Empire and the Sea Clan in peace talks, humiliating and seeking peace.

There is only one possibility.

Among the imperial missions this time, there are still higher status people who have never appeared.

For an instant, Feixue had obviously guessed Gao Shenghan's thoughts, shook his head, and said, "I still have a decree here, which is given to Ling Mansion."

Gao Shenghan's complexion changed.

He immediately realized that in the great city of Zhaohui, there was also a respectable imperial minister.

Although this old man has always been very low-key, since he came to Chaohui City, it seems to have disappeared, without any sense of existence.

But obviously, as long as His Majesty the Emperor is willing, he can immediately make this old man the focus of the entire empire's renewed brilliance—it's just that the imperial decree that Feixue said in an instant is too heavy.

Gao Shenghan was a little bit chilly.

As a result of the game between the various forces in the imperial capital, is this old man to endorse this power-aborting and humiliating peace talks with his great reputation?

For a former feat, this is too cruel.

But Lin Beichen did not respond at the first moment, and said: "Ling Mansion, is it for City Lord Ling? What's the matter?"

Gao Shenghan sighed and probably explained a few words.

"Let Elder Ling preside over the peace talks?"

Lin Beichen finally reacted.

Father Ling Taixu, since he came to Chaohui City, he has almost never reappeared.

Extremely no sense of existence.

Young Master Lin was busy, almost forgetting the old man.

did not expect……

"Emperor Capital, these dogs, eat people and don't do human affairs. Isn't this making Ling Laoxian take the blame?"

Lin Beichen was immediately dissatisfied.

Zheng Xianglong said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and slowly said: "You can't say that. This is also for the survival of the empire. What is personal honor and disgrace, hehe..."

Snapped.

Lin Beichen drew it with a whip.

After all, Zheng Xianglong is a seventh-level martial arts master, so he reacted quickly. He hurriedly avoided his face, but was hit with a whip on his back. He suddenly shattered, his skin was broken, and his painful forehead was sweating coldly, and he roared: " What are you doing, you..."

"Shut up to Lao Tzu if you can't speak."

Lin Beichen slapped the whip on the table, staring at him like a sword, and said: "You have been upset for a long time. The whip just now is a warning... You say one more word, I will kill you."

Zheng Xianglong almost passed out angrily.

Has he ever been bullied so much?

If it was someone else, even if it was a big boss with an official rank above him, he would resist in anger.

After all, the Zheng family's background is not vegetarian.

But the person in front of him was a deity.

Still a brain-dead man.

Zheng Xianglong had no doubt that if he dared to say one more word, Lin Beichen would really kill him without hesitation.

He really dares.

Zheng Xianglong, whose angry eyes were black, endured the whiplash on his body, snorted coldly, turned and walked outside the hall.

"Who let you go?"

Lin Beichen patted the table and said, "Sit down to Lao Tzu, and listen honestly."

Zheng Xianglong almost broke his teeth, had to walk back again, changed a chair farther away and sat down.

In his life, he had never been so humiliated at this time.

On one side, the imperial commission Feixue squinted at all this for an instant, without speaking.

Loushanguan tilted his head, as if he hadn't seen all this at all.

In the hearts of the two of them, they were as refreshing as eating a big iced watermelon on a dog days.

The so-called wicked still need the wicked to grind.

Zheng Xianglong was also known as a vicious little devil in the capital, and he was not less disgusted with the two of them along the way. However, when he encountered an unreasonable strange work like Lin Beichen, he was clearly arranged.

Deserve it.

Lin Beichen gave an excuse to vent his whip, and he felt a little refreshed, and then he continued to think.

The dog emperor is going to cede the land.

Then, don't everything you have worked so hard to build in the great city of Chaohui, will it be ridden?

After finally having a stable homeland, Yunmeng has to be displaced again?

Now it's a cold winter, freezing everything, dripping water into ice, and tens of thousands of people evacuated from the big city, and if they withdraw from the wind, how many crimes will they suffer and how many people will die?

Especially those refugees who have finally settled down, how many of them can live out of the troubles?

Can't bear it.

To destroy my leeks is to destroy my foundation.

No matter what, this Chaohui city must not be lost.

But how can we solve it?

He raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and thought.

"It should not be too late, Gao Tianren, Lin Tianren, can the two of you go with me to Ling Mansion and convey the imperial edict?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, Feixue slowly got up and said.

With the emperor's fate, he can only do it reluctantly.

Gao Shenghan nodded.

Lin Beichen said: "Okay, let's go together and see the excitement."

A few people got up, walked a few steps, Lin Beichen paused, looked at Zheng Xianglong who was still sitting on the chair, and said, "Your mother's butt is stuck? Why don't you go together?"

Zheng Xianglong was like a little daughter-in-law who had suffered from the wicked mother-in-law, and he hurriedly followed.

"Hahahaha..."

Loushanguan couldn't help laughing out loud.

After leaving the main hall, a formation division controlled a small flying boat.

Lin Beichen did not get on the flying boat.

Riding on his own white horse, surrounded by silver and white guards, he rode his horse on the ground.

After a stick of incense.

When he arrived outside Ling Mansion.

Gao Shenghan, who was in the flying boat, had arrived early and were waiting for him.

The Ling Mansion had obviously also received the news of the imperial commissioner's arrival. Ling Junxuan and his wife, as well as more than a dozen other people in the mansion, and some people who didn't know whether they were the leaders of Chaohui City or members of the imperial commission, were already at the gate.

Lin Beichen threw the rein to Gong Gong and stepped forward quickly.

"Haha, you are Lin Beichen? What a big air, let so many of us wait here for you, the son of a criminal minister."

A negative voice came.

What he was talking about was a young man who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair skin, a delicate face, and an arrogance between his eyebrows. He looked at Lin Beichen with undisguised hostility and disgust, obviously. Deliberately said such provocative words.

From the perspective of clothing style, it is not a person who is easy to talk about.

"Who is this person?"

Lin Beichen looked at Feixue and the others.