Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!Arriving at the boundary of Yunshui Province, the prosperous atmosphere rushed to the face.

As the top administrative territory among the nine major provinces of the North Sea Empire, the geographical location of Yunshui Province is on the upper right side of the entire empire. It is rumored that in order to better fight the Aurora Empire, the founding emperor set the capital. Here, the northern frontline can be better supervised.

Yunshui Province was originally a fertile land, coupled with the supply of other provinces for hundreds of years, this land has become more prosperous.

Even the citizens living on this land have a sense of superiority.

Resting for an hour in the great city of Zhenwu on the edge of the Yunshui Province, the flying boat that was in charge of the reception, picked up Lin Beichen and others, and hurried towards the capital.

"It looks like Zhenwu City is not as majestic and magnificent as our Zhaohui City."

"Of course, Zhaohui is the capital of the province, and Zhenwu City is only the twentieth city in Yunshui Province..."

"It feels colder."

"After all, Yunshui Province is to the north, with four distinct seasons."

"I don't know when we can go back or if we can celebrate the New Year at home..."

"Is it bad to celebrate the New Year in Beijing? I heard that the capital is particularly prosperous. During the New Year, it is very lively. You can stay for a long time..."

The soldiers of the Silver Guard, after the layoff on duty, watched the gradually flattening terrain under the ship's gunwale, whispered to each other, and were full of curiosity and yearning for the emperor who was about to arrive.

After all, none of them have ever been to the capital.

Lin Beichen stood at the bow of the ship.

According to Xiao Ye's judgment, there will be no more enemy attacks and assassinations when entering the boundary of Yunshui Province.

After all, close to the capital, there are many troops and strong men.

Once a heavyweight battle occurs, support will come quickly.

Even if he is a strong man at the Celestial Level, he dare not be too presumptuous.

"Small machine, small machine, small machine..."

Lin Beichen secretly called.

"Yes, Master, what do you want to say?"

The intelligent voice assistant's mini-computer is full of emotional voices, which sounded clearly in my mind.

"Uh, it's okay, I just want to hear your voice."

Lin Beichen Road.

"After the phone has been successfully upgraded, Master, you have called me fifty times. Does this number have any special meaning?"

There was doubt in the voice of Xiaoji.

Learn to ask rhetorically.

Lin Beichen said: "There is no meaning, just want to hear your voice... Some time ago, I missed you very much."

"Alright, I got it."

Xiaoji answered simply like a scumbag.

"Small machine, small machine, small machine..."

"The fifty-third time... where is it, Master, what's your order?"

"Is the software upgrade over?"

"According to the current progress, it will take three hours."

"Oh, then go ahead."

"Okay, Master."

At the end of the conversation, a smile appeared on Lin Beichen's face.

After the phone was successfully upgraded, it was reactivated for one day, and then it entered the update and upgrade state of various APPs in the phone.

During this period, most functions of the mobile phone are still unavailable.

But Lin Beichen is full of expectations.

He is already a celestial being, and the innate profound energy flowing in his body.

Is it comparable to the ordinary profound energy of the old chicken?

This feeling is the same as using 2G before and now entering the 4G era.

How powerful can mobile phones and various apps inspired by the innate profound energy be?

He watched the update progress of WeChat, JD.com, Zhenai.com and other apps on the phone screen, and his face continued to show a smile like the success of a weasel stealing a chicken.

"What is it, so happy?"

A familiar voice came.

Old Yin with squinted eyes forced Feixue to appear next to him for an instant, and forced the topic abruptly.

Lin Beichen said: "Zheng Xianglong is dead."

Feixue for an instant: "???"

Are you so happy when someone is dead?

"What does this have to do with you?" Feixue asked for an instant.

Lin Beichen looked at him and said, "So if I am not happy, what does it have to do with you?"

A moment of flying snow: o(ω′*)o!

Gan Liniang.

It's this familiar taste again.

I want to have a good chat.

"Let's talk, what can I do."

Lin Beichen took the initiative to give the opportunity.

Feixue took a deep breath for an instant, and said, "The water is deep in the capital. Which pier and which Bodhisattva to worship at that time is very important... I want to ask if Young Master Lin is interested. Master Xiang."

Left phase?

Is it the idealist reformer who was a little disappointed with the royal family and advocated the ministers and the emperor to rule the empire together?

In Lin Beichen's mind, Xiao Ye's evaluation of left-handedness immediately emerged.

"Are you a leftist?"

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Does this mean that the left side seduce me?"

seduce?

It is to win.

Feixue was too lazy to complain for an instant, and said: "This is an informal invitation, Young Master Lin, we two have been together along the way, right? You have to believe me, I will not cheat you. With your acting style and likes and dislikes, only the left in the capital can accommodate you."

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up and said, "Do you mean that the Zuoxiang pays the highest salary?"

Feixue for an instant: "???"

Do I fucking mean this?

"I mean, your philosophy and ambition are the same as the left."

Feixue worked hard to continue the topic for an instant, saying: "The empire must be governed and rejuvenated. Only the left can do it."

Lin Beichen's eyes widened: "What are you saying... the leftist is planning to usurp the throne?"

In an instant, Feixue'Huarong lost her color' on the spot, and said anxiously: "I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense..."

Denial of Sanlian.

Lin Beichen just smiled like a mischievous joke, and didn't confuse him, and said: "Alright, okay, I know what you mean, Lao Xue, we are indeed friends in need, you turn around and ask the left, if Take refuge in him, what price can he offer me, or that sentence, don’t talk about feelings, I only recognize money."

Feixue breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the result you want, right?

He didn't want to talk to Lin Beichen anymore.

It may be bothersome to chat with others, but to chat with Lin Beichen, it is a waste of life.

Two hours later.

Feizhou arrived in the capital.

Landing outside the city, officials in the capital have long been greeted.

After accepting the identity check, Lin Beichen and others finally entered Beihai Great City, the capital of the Beihai Empire.

The majestic white city walls, the neat streets, the weaving crowds of all colors...

For the first time, the prosperity of the capital was shown in front of these country buns.

Even Lin Beichen, who was accustomed to seeing high-rise buildings and busy traffic in his previous life, did not show the state of Grandma Liu, who had never seen the world like Xiao Binggan, Wang Zhong, and others, but he was dizzy.

"Ah, Young Master Lin, looking through the autumn water, looking forward to the day and night, you are finally here... This king wants to kill you."

At the gate of the pre-arranged inn, the Seventh Prince with his neck tilted, greeted him with excitement and gave Lin Beichen a strong bear hug.

Lin Beichen jumped away with disgust.

Gehry is angry.

"You all go back, Young Master Lin will be personally received by the king."

With a wave of his hand, the Seventh Prince dismissed all the officials who had greeted and led the way.