Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The fastest way to update the latest chapters of Sword Immortal Here is by going to www.xbiquge.cc!    Shen Xiaoyin was startled and said, "I have no concerns or entanglements anymore ......".

The messy-haired [chess old man] pointed a red bamboo cane at the people around the game table and said, "Aren't they entangled?"

Shen Xiaoyin was puzzled.

"They have come to beg you to cast a sword, and have expectations of you, cast or not cast."

A strange aroma of wine came out, and when he opened his mouth, an orange-yellow wine syrup was sucked out of the gourd and gulped and drank it as if no one else was around.

Shen Xiaoyin pondered on the spot.

He thought carefully about every word of [Old Man Chess].

For a long time, he seemed to have realized something.

He silently got up and came to the edge of the game table.

Shen Xiaoyin's eyes, sweeping over the audience, slowly said, "I haven't forged a sword for many years, and my skills have long been rusty, and it's hard for me to feel at ease when you all treat me so generously. "

The words fell.

The lobby of the restaurant was like a calm lake that had been smashed into a boulder, and the waves were instantly turbulent.

"Master Shen, I have a reason, I'll start with ......"

"I'll go first, my reasons are urgent."

"All out of the way, who dares to get ahead of me ......"

The crowd went a little crazy, scrambling to be the first. Someone opened his mouth wide to say something, but it was immediately covered by the person next to him, and the scrambling got so fierce that he even started to draw his sword.

The scene became chaotic.

When Lin Beichen saw this scene, his handsome face tended to become fierce.

Anger rose from the heart.

Evil grows from the guts.

The dog days, one by one, are not all never dead?

How dare you compete for rounds in front of me, the "Corpse Touching Fiend"?

With a squeeze of his fist, he was ready to kill everyone in the room.

"Everyone, calm down."

Shen Xiaoyin, however, seemed to have been used to such scenes for a long time.

He stood steadily on the game table, stretched out his hand and slowly pressed, "There is no need to rush, everyone has a chance to speak one by one, I will patiently wait for everyone to finish all the reasons, and then make the final choice."

I will wait patiently for everyone to finish their reasons, and then make a final choice." As he said this, the boisterous and chaotic restaurant hall slowly quieted down.

"Let's start with our friend at this table."

Shen Xiaoyin raised his hand and pointed to a table at the back.

There were eight people sitting on all four sides of this table, and by the way they were dressed, they should be divided into two groups.

Get the chance to speak first

The faces of the eight people were all very surprised.

Since everyone had a chance to speak, and had to wait until everyone had finished speaking before Master Shen would make a decision, the first person to speak did not seem to have any advantage, but was at a disadvantage.

The eight people looked at each other, momentarily hesitating.

The middle-aged man on the left, wearing black and white leather armor, stood up and cupped his fists, and said in a loud voice: "I am the head of the West Lengmen Gate of the Great Qian, I have heard of Master Shen for a long time, this time I come to White Cloud City, I want to ask Master Shen to cast a sword for my father, my father is quite famous in the Great Qian Empire, half a year later will be his 100th birthday, I have been filial to my father since I was young, I want to take this sword as a birthday gift, the ore for the sword is ready, and I am willing to pay a fee of 1,000 Xuan Stones ......".

After finishing in one breath, the middle-aged man looked at Shen Xiaoyin with an expectant look.

After the latter listened, he slowly smiled and nodded his head, saying, "Next."

Such a reaction raised hope in the heart of the Western Lengmen Head.

There was a door.

He was stealing joy.

But when Lin Beichen saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.

This Western Lengmen Master is gone.

Your old man's birthday is none of Master Shen's business.

1,000 Xuan Stones is just a drop in the bucket.

Trying to convince a six-grade alchemist with the so-called filial piety and Xuan Stones, and secretly saying that his father is famous in the Great Qian Empire ...... is useful?

The road is narrowing.

"Master Shen, I have a close friend who is the emperor of the Dark Kingdom, and before he died, he wanted to touch your newly minted sword ......."

Someone else said loudly.

Lin Beichen almost spewed out another mouthful of tea when he heard it.

Is this okay?

The emperor of the dark sunken country is really your best friend, then, afraid to hammer your family oh.

The so-called dark sunken country, the name is unknown, is a small country even worse than the North Sea Empire, you take out your emperor, it also has no dick use ah.

The next six or seven heads of martial arts forces have opened their mouths, saying the reason for requesting the casting of the sword, and all sorts of things have been said.

For example, for the sake of beautiful love pursuit of the beloved woman hope to get Shen Master help ......

Like wanting to carry a good sword for your unborn wife ......

For example, the sword-loving master pulled himself up, and now he has cancer and wants to touch Master Shen's sword. ......

It was as if Lin Beichen had read a review of a sand sculpture reader from a previous life, and was laughing and crying.

One by one, they are all talented.

Even the messy-haired, hemp-clothed [chess old man] on the game table couldn't help but laugh strangely at the gourd mouth of a crazy, randomly inhaling, the rich aroma of wine permeated the entire restaurant hall.

But Shen Xiaoyin heard it very clearly.

Seriously.

No matter how absurd the reasons were, he nodded his head with a smile on his face after hearing them.

Every speaker felt as if he had spoken to the heart of the master swordsmith, and had great hopes of being honored.

Finally, after the fifteenth person had finished speaking, Shen Xiaoyin slowly said, "Gentlemen, wait a moment, I need to mull over the reasons of my fifteen friends.

After saying that, he turned back to the chessboard and stone table, sat down on a stone chair, and closed his eyes and meditated.

The crowd in the hall looked at each other.

A moment later, more than a dozen store assistants shuttled through the lobby, carrying wine and food, and began serving wine and food to every table.

"We didn't order it." someone said in surprise.

Someone said in surprise.

"Hey, this gentleman, it's Master Shen who has gone out of his way to treat the guests, adding wine and dishes for every good friend here, so please don't be shy ......."

The restaurant master came out to explain.

The crowd was overjoyed and felt their faces save face.

"Thank you, Master Shen."

"Thank you, Master Shen."

"Haha, being invited by Master Shen for a drink once, you have bragging capital for the rest of your life."

"Yeah, you can brag for the rest of your life."

Many people spoke out loudly.

Afraid that the sound would not reach Master Shen's ears.

"Fuck."

Lin Beichen disdainfully said, "A bunch of licking dogs, the licking face is really ugly."

After saying that, he also said loudly, "Master Shen is worthy of being a model for my younger generation, worthy of being the first person to cast a weapon in my North Sea Empire, worthy of being a master of the human race, such magnanimity and boldness is admirable, hahaha, Master Shen treats the most delicious wine, Master Shen treats the food that really smells good ah ......"

Numerous eyes, focused on Lin Beichen's body.

Kam.

This cold-blooded killing groping corpse maniac, but also so shamelessly unruly?

How can you say such things against your will?

It doesn't fit your persona.

"You ...... are Lin Beichen?"

A surprised female voice sounded.

The crowd followed the sound and looked.

It was Hu Mei'er, the youngest sister of the 'Smelling Fragrance Sword Mansion'.

I saw her staring at Lin Beichen with one hand on the hilt of her sword, with an expression like 'finally found you'.

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I got up early to send the baby off, wrote a chapter, and had to take my old mother-in-law to the hospital.

Middle-aged people are really busy ...... teenagers like me are busy too.