Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
Chapter Nine Hundred and Five - Sword Immortal Academy, Assemble
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The back is very girly.
It looks like she was crying in frustration and didn't want the tears to flow down her face.
In reality, she was blind and had a weak leg.
In the courtyard.
"Why did you give advance notice and give the triumvirate an hour's preparation time?"
Shan Yin was confused and reminded her kindly, "Wouldn't that give them time to prepare? What if Song Qiuyu gathers helpers to set up an ambush? These guys, but they don't have any discipline, they will do anything, and they are definitely capable of doing anything to outnumber the crowd."
"Outweighing the multitude? Hehe, it's not certain who is the multitude and who is the minority."
Lin Beichen hehehe.
When the time comes, when I open the WIFI hotspot, there will be big celestial beings around me, who will I be afraid of?
After a pause, he added cheerfully and reasonably, "It's just to get them ready in advance, assemble them together, and then kill them all, saving me the trouble of looking for them one by one."
Yin Shan looked at Lin Beichen dumbly.
Is this the nephew's strongman thinking?
Weak people like me are really hard to reach.
This junior uncle didn't even realize that he had unknowingly begun to worship Lin Beichen.
"Nephew is truly a dragon among men, a momentary hero."
She lamented.
"Hehe, thank you Little Uncle for your praise."
Lin Beichen's vanity was greatly satisfied, and his heart moved, "I see that Little Uncle you have some blood loss in your eyes, so why don't you let me open a hydrotherapy, a mouthful of milk, it will definitely make you rejuvenated and return to youth."
"Huh?"
Yun Shan was stunned.
But in the next instant, the question mark in that sentence turned into an exclamation point.
"Ah!"
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Little Uncle's face was red.
As the azure light from Lin Beichen's fingers enveloped her entire body, the relaxing feeling that instantly spread throughout her body was like an orgasm descending in an instant, causing her to moan in a low voice.
Then, the dark wounds and illnesses all over her body were swept away.
The deficiency of qi and blood caused by fatigue and lack of replenishment was completely compensated for in this instant.
The light and light feeling that belonged only to the girl's age, which had been missing for a long time, once again returned to her body.
She looked down at her hands.
Fair, tender, delicate.
She touched her face.
Elastic, smooth. Soft, tender, soft.
She parted her hair, her long gray hair, but it had become a green silk, soft and smooth, as if it were a mirror, emitting light. ......
Yin Shan was stunned.
She did not expect that she had received such a great reward just by praising with emotion.
It is a pity that they are not in the same generation, otherwise, who would not like such a handsome, powerful and versatile young man?
"So amazing."
Shi Nian looked envious.
She looked at Lin Beichen and begged, "Brother Lin, breastfeed me ......"
Lin Beichen said, "Call uncle."
"Uncle, I also want milk, and my mother, all want to try your hydrotherapy ...... fast milk us."
"OJBK."
Lin Beichen gave a gesture and opened the milk without hesitation.
Two comfortable moans sounded.
To Tokinaka Seiji's slight disappointment, his wife's face did not recover.
Because it had taken too long to cause the injury, the facial muscles had been completely stymied as they re-grown after being destroyed, and even if they were to be restored with further treatment, it would only make the scar a little lighter and the wound less painful.
Unlike functional limbs such as his legs, which contain mysterious energy channels, they can recover under this treatment.
Once you miss the best time to treat a disfiguring injury, it's hard to recover as before.
"After one hour, you can't let nephew go alone."
Shi Zhong Sheng thought and bit his teeth, "It is true that my White Cloud City has fallen, but the disciples have not died out yet, since nephew Lin you want to deal with the Triad, then at least the disciples of our Sword Immortal Courtyard, we can't hide, sis, we will go and gather the surviving disciples in the courtyard and accompany nephew, even if we can't help, we still need to build up our strength. "
"Okay, I'm going, it's time for us, Sword Immortal Academy, to be awesome for once."
Yin Shan squeezed her fist and got excited.
She had almost become a brainwashed fan of her beautiful little nephew.
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The news quickly spread.
The various parties in White Cloud City who were paying attention to Lin Beichen were immediately sensationalized.
"Lin Beichen is going to challenge Song Qiuyu."
"Oh, the Sanhe Gate really doesn't believe in evil."
"Very well, just use Song Qiuyu to weigh the true weight of Lin Beichen."
"Haha, it's finally windy, great, I'm going to go watch the fun."
Many people rushed to the Sword Saint Courtyard where the Triad Gate is located at the first time, ready to watch the excitement and want to see with their own eyes whether this young man, who claims to be the strongest man in the North Sea Empire, is as terrifying as the legends say.
The Sword Academy is located in the eastern part of White Cloud City.
In its heyday, it covered an enormous area, comparable to the Sword Immortal Academy and the Sword Demon Academy.
Only now, it is also broken and withered.
The outsiders who came to White Cloud City did not have the slightest intention of benefiting the city, but were only vigorously trying to plunder it.
They only plunder and destroy, never build or repair.
Today's Sword Academy, the building is dilapidated, the grass is overgrown, and the disciples are dying.
One hour later.
Lin Beichen and others arrived as promised.
When I came to the outside of the Sword Saint Courtyard, there were already fully clothed disciples of the Triad, lined up in two rows at the gate, dressed in heavenly silk brocade clothes, covered in light armor, sheathed with swords and spears, soaring with fury, waiting sternly.
"Is the person here Lin Beichen?"
The Triad expert who led the group was in his thirties, with a hawkish nose with a beard, a 1.9-meter figure, muscular, with a face full of cross flesh, and a sweeping eyelid, and a cold voice that asked, "My name is Yuan Xiong, and I have been ordered to meet you here."
"It is my son who has arrived."
In the past few years, we have seen a lot of people who have been working in the industry for a long time, and we have seen a lot of people who have been working in the industry for a long time.
A middle-aged, hawk-nosed expert named Yuan Xiong swept his eyes over Qianqian's body and his eyes lit up.
He then looked behind Lin Beichen and recognized the disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy, such as Shi Zhongsheng and Yin Shan.
"This courtyard is where the elders of my Triad practice their seclusion, outsiders are not allowed to enter, except for Lin Beichen and she, she, and she ......" Yuan Xiong is arrogant and powerful, pointing to Qian Qian, Qian Qian, and finally the rejuvenated Yin Shan as well.
Ding Sanshi, Shi Zhongsheng, and the others were suddenly angry.
Qianqian looked back at Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen said, "What are you looking at? This kind of idiot doesn't kill to keep for the New Year."
Qian Qian: (? `▽′?). .
You can beat people up again with your bare hands.
She rolled up her sleeves and rushed out.
Punch.
"Oh, little sissy, who can you hurt with that pink little fist of yours ......"
Yuan Xiong laughed lightly and printed with a palm.
Boom!
Yuan Xiong flew out the next second.
He smashed heavily on the gate of the Sword Saint Courtyard, knocking the door off, and the whole man smashed into the inner courtyard, lying on the ground with his features spurting blood, his hands and feet twitching, his fractured hands shattered, and an unknown number of bones broken all over his body, apparently unable to live.
Bang, bang, bang.
A dozen silhouettes followed.
The Triad disciples standing outside the main gate all flew and fell into the courtyard like sacks of sand.
Yard.
The leaders of the major martial arts powers, who had arrived early and were already at the table, were laughing and talking, exchanging cups and glasses, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but change color and look toward the entrance.
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One more shift.
I have to finish my fourth shift today.
After all, people vote really hard.
And tomorrow is the weekend again.
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