Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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I must act as if I've seen this often.

After all, this is my apprentice's fight.

"Senior Brother ......"

The Sage of the Times came over slowly.

"No need to be surprised."

Ding Sanshi calmly said, "I've seen crazier scenes than this."

"No, senior brother ......"

The Sage of Time had a complex face and wanted to say something.

Ding Sanshi brushed his beard and said, "Calm down, I know what you want to say, yes, this is my disciple, this is what I usually teach him, absolutely no mercy for the enemy."

"No, brother you have a pile of dog shit on your heels."

The Sage of Time said, "Maybe I accidentally stepped on it just now when I was outside."

∑(O_O;)?

When Ding Sanshi looked down, his face twitched slightly, and then he said faintly, "No, you're mistaken."

He used his power to shake the dog shit away.

The shock hit the shoes of the Shi Zhong Sheng.

Just before entering the compound, he was too worried about this evil disciple, too nervous, stepping on dog shit didn't even notice.

"Senior Brother ......"

"Shut up, I didn't even say that."

"Brother ......"

"Do you believe I'll gouge your eyes out?"

"No, I mean, what do we do next?" The Sage of Time asked.

Ding Sanshi thought about it and said, "There is no need for me to decide such a trivial matter, just ask my sinful disciple."

Sinful disciple?

He is the only one who dares to call Lin Beichen that, right?

The couple and Yin Shan looked at the old Ding with admiration, saying that no matter how strong and terrifying Lin Beichen was, he still had to listen to his master, and that Ding Sanshi's cultivation wasn't very good, but he was able to control such a fierce and powerful disciple in a submissive manner.

A moment later.

Cleaning up the battlefield finished.

Light Sauce successfully washed the floor.

A brand new soil in the courtyard, the ground was smooth and level, and there was not even the slightest trace of blood left.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Courtyard would never have believed that just in this clean and tidy courtyard, fourteen celestial powerhouses, forty martial masters, and a dozen great martial masters had just fallen.

"In White Cloud City, the number of outside forces acting recklessly and extorting money has decreased by two-thirds after this battle."

Yin Shan's eyes shone brightly.

"Yes, our good days are coming."

"As long as the news here is released, I'll see who will dare to bully us in White Cloud City in the future."

"Raise our eyebrows, we can finally raise our eyebrows."

The disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy were overjoyed, unable to hide their exhilaration and excitement.

Lin Beichen put away his silver rod that was 18cm off the ground, strode over and said, "It's not enough to just raise eyebrows, we have to return blood for blood, let the enemy feel our pain and anger ...... so, I'll give you a chance to show ......".

As he said, Lin Beichen greeted Qianqian, Qian Qian, Xiao Binggan and Guangzhuo over.

He pointed at these four guys and said to the white-clothed swordsmen: "Next, divide into four teams and follow them to the stationing point of these martial forces, knock on each door to collect interest, take back all the resources and wealth they have squeezed, and fuck anyone who dares to stop them, no mercy."

Soon, four raging revenge teams rushed out from the Sword Saint Courtyard.

Like four vengeful dragons, they began to move in the White Cloud City.

"Remember to be careful when scavenging, even a single copper coin is the wealth of our White Cloud City."

Lin Beichen dunned loudly from behind.

"Are they ...... okay with that?"

The three Shi Zhong Sheng were slightly worried.

Most of the Sword Immortal Academy's disciples were at the Martial Master level, and the highest was only a Martial Grandmaster.

"Don't worry."

Lin Beichen patted his chest and assured.

He had already turned on the WIFI hotspot.

"Nephew Lin, what are you going to do next?"

Little Uncle Yin Shan stared at Lin Beichen with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Powerful men have been attractive since ancient times.

"I'm going to look for Master Shen Xiaoyin of the Sword Casting Pavilion and ask him to help me craft a silver sword worthy of my stunning complexion."

Lin Beichen said truthfully, "Although that rod just now is not bad for killing, it's too thick to match my refined and easygoing style and handsome and dashing appearance."

"Uh ......"

Little Uncle touched his forehead and said, "I am asking, what are the next thoughts and arrangements that Nephew Lin has for the situation in White Cloud City?"

"Shouldn't this be what your older generation should be doing?"

Lin Beichen rightfully retorted, "I'm still young, I can't afford such a big thing."

Older generation?

Young?

The little uncle covered his heart, only to find that the beautiful little nephew was connoting that he and he couldn't possibly have anything, and suffered a double blow inside, as if two '-999' red symbols floated above his head.

......

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The entire White Cloud City was once again alarmed.

The Sword Academy, fourteen martial forces, fourteen celestial beings, and forty martial masters were slaughtered by Lin Beichen, leaving no one behind.