Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
Chapter 909 - Old Ding's Special Strengths
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A sunny day.
The yellow crane is gone forever, and the white clouds are a thousand years old.
Perhaps because of the extremely high altitude, the air in White Cloud City is extremely good, with a PM2.5 index of 0.
In the afternoon, Lin Beichen slept until noon, then he opened his eyes in a daze, and as usual, he washed up under the service of Qian Qian and Qian Qian, two beautiful maids.
In the courtyard, Little Uncle Yin Shan had already prepared breakfast, which was a specialty of White Cloud City.
There were pigeon soup, steamed ear cakes, iced tea, white cloud hot noodles, golden rice porridge, donkey rolls, tree sparrows, oil cakes, white cloud fruit candies, and golden rice cakes. ......
All the colors, aromas, and flavors.
It was all made by Little Uncle's own hands.
For this reason, she was busy until midnight last night.
"Delicious."
Lin Beichen wasn't polite, opened his belly and ate it all in one go.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you every day."
Little Uncle Yin Shan's eyes were bright and sparkling with peach blossom light.
"That's not nice."
Lin Beichen smiled shyly.
Little Uncle didn't move, "If you feel embarrassed, nephew, you can return the favor and let your uncle taste your handicraft."
"Uh ...... I'm not much of a cook."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and said to himself, "Why do I feel like Little Uncle wants to court me?
"You can eat it down there for me."
Little Uncle smiled.
Lin Beichen: "??"
What kind of words are those of a tiger and a wolf.
Are the elders of today, all so direct?
"I've heard that Cloud Dream City has a cuisine called Cloud Dream Long Noodles, which is considered a local specialty." Little Uncle's eyes shone brightly as he added.
"Oh, okay, I'll try my best."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
"By the way, where are my master and the others?"
There was no sign of Old Man Ding inside or outside the courtyard, so Lin Beichen asked curiously.
Little Uncle Yin Shan smilingly said, "Brother Ding has gone to see the city master."
"Well?"
Lin Beichen was quite surprised.
Yin Shan explained with a smile, "Today at sunrise, the City Lord's Mansion shot its disciples to come and invited Brother Ding to be a guest, and the Sixth Senior Brother to accompany him, and they went to the City Lord's Mansion together to discuss the expulsion of outsiders.
Lin Beichen nodded thoughtfully.
I always felt that there was something wrong with this New City Lord.
But there shouldn't be any danger for Old Ding to go, right?
After all, he had killed fourteen celestial beings last night and demonstrated enough power to not believe that the city lord would be so iron-headed that he would have to die.
"Are you worried about Brother Ding's safety?"
Little Uncle's eyes were still very keen, and he immediately guessed Lin Beichen's thoughts.
Lin Beichen nodded his head.
Little Uncle hid a smile and said, "It's not necessary, your master is absolutely 100% safe in the City Master's Palace."
"Oh? Why is that?"
Lin Beichen's curiosity was piqued.
Little Uncle flicked his hair, his eyes shining brightly, "Because Sister Lu Guanhai, was once a suitor of Brother Ding."
"Oh, Older Brother Ding has pursued others ah ......"
Lin Beichen listened to the fires of gossip, but suddenly felt as if something was wrong.
Wait?
I think I just misunderstood.
Did you get the subject or object wrong?
"Are you saying that the Lady of the City of ...... once pursued my master?"
Lin Beichen reacted sharply.
Little Uncle covered her mouth and laughed 'goose goose'.
A long time ago, she nodded her head and said: "Yes, yes, at the beginning, Sister Lu Guanhai was the most dazzling flower in the White Cloud City, she came to the Sword Immortal Academy more than once, to show favor to Brother Ding, a piece of infatuation ...... Even later, when your master was expelled from the White Cloud City, one of the few pleaders was Sister Lu, she was Deeply devoted to your master, no matter what happens, he will never harm your master."
A big question mark appeared in Lin Beichen's mind.
(??? _??) ?
Is there such a thing?
If not for Old Ding's dignity, what exactly does the Flower of White Cloud City want?
Is it because Ding is ugly, or because he is old, or because he doesn't bathe?
Lin Beichen suddenly felt that this was a bit magical.
Because it seems that the teacher's wife is also a super beauty, but she has been in love with Ding ......
emmm.
Does Ding have some hidden strengths?
Or is there a special technique?
He thought seriously about it, and suddenly felt that he should listen to his master's words more often in the future.
After all, the old man's mantle will be passed on to him.
Then Lin Beichen suddenly thought, before he left, he promised his wife that he would keep an eye on his master and not let him rekindle with his old lover.
As a result, Old Ding went to meet his old lover by himself.
This guy, he must have left quietly on purpose.
No, I can't. I can't apologize to Shiniang.
I can't apologize to his wife.
I have to hurry and keep an eye on Old Ding so that he doesn't make a mistake.
A strong sense of duty and responsibility instantly rose in Lin Beichen's heart.
Right at this moment-.
"By the way, I've already made some inquiries for you, this afternoon, Master Shen Xiaoyin of the Casting Sword Pavilion will appear at the Seven Stars Gathering Sword Restaurant in the city to meet his friends and complete a game that was left unfinished three years ago, this is an opportunity to talk to him and seek his sword, we can go over early and find an opportunity to approach Master Shen Xiaoyin."
We can go there early and find a chance to get close to Master Shen Xiaoyin." The little uncle said with a smile on his face.
Hei?
By the way, I have to go beg for swords.
I'm also very busy.
As for Shifu's side, ......
It's better to trust the discipline of the master and not to go behind his wife's back.
The sense of mission and responsibility in someone's heart instantly evaporated, deciding that it was better to get the sword first.
"Listen to what Little Uncle you have to say ......"
Lin Beichen curiously said, "Is it so difficult to meet Master Shen Xiaoyin? And you have to go ahead and take a seat?"
"Not only is it difficult, it is simply difficult."
The little uncle smiled with bright eyes and white teeth, very beautiful, and patiently explained: "Usually, all the people who come to him are looking for a sword, and want to ask him to cast a sword, so they can't use force, but this Master Shen's temper is as big as his ability to cast a sword, and he is a maverick, so it's hard for ordinary people to enter his eyes, and it's difficult to get him to cast a sword. Get into a conversation, arouse his interest, get his approval, and only then will you have a certain chance of getting him to cast a sword."
"So tug?"
Lin Beichen said, "Let's go and have a look, I don't believe in this evil."
Packed up, Lin Beichen took the two little maids with him and set off with his little uncle leading the way.
White Cloud City was much brighter in the daytime.
But there were few pedestrians on the streets.
The stores on both sides of the street have been closed for a long time.
The streets are littered with household trash.
Occasionally anonymous dead bodies can be seen in the canal, soaked and stinking, with white maggots crawling all over the carcasses. ......
There is a faintly apocalyptic atmosphere in the air.
"It's all the fault of those damned outsiders, who have tossed and spoiled a good, prosperous and orderly city into this state." The little uncle looked like he was heartbroken.
"Has the city been sitting on the sidelines for so long?"
Lin Beichen asked.
"The city has a heart of gold."
Little Uncle shook his head and sighed, "And, from what I've observed, it seems that the City Lord doesn't have the same ambition."
Walk and talk.
In the central area of the White Cloud City, there were finally silhouettes on the streets.
Located on the west side of the conspicuous town center square, the Seven Star Gathering Sword Tower is seven stories high, with red bricks with green tiles, and iron swallows hanging from the eaves, combining beauty and sturdiness as one, extremely spectacular, and is considered one of the landmark buildings in Baiyun City.
The four men came to the door of the restaurant.
"So many people?"
Lin Beichen looked toward the lobby of the building and was taken aback.
The square outside was deserted, but inside the building was overcrowded, with forty square tables in the lobby on the first floor densely packed with people of all kinds.
They all come to beg for swords.
Before master swordsmith Shen Xiaoyin arrived, the hall was already crowded with people seeking swords.
Sword masters are too cool and draggy for a living profession.
Lin Beichen couldn't help but lament.
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The weekend Knife Boy did his best.
Everybody get some rest early, good night.