Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Volume One, The Origin of the Sword Chapter One I Want to Go Back

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Dongzhen Zhenzhou, Beihai Empire, Fengyuxingxing.

Yunmengcheng, the Provincial Third Junior Swordsman Academy.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, everything grows, and the breeze practices.

Early summer is the most comfortable time for Yunmeng City within one year.

The warm golden sunlight passed through the glass of the chapel and shone into the spacious chapel.

Lin Beichen, who was sitting in the first row of the school building, was bathed in this beautiful sunlight in the classroom of the second grade.

This 14-year-old boy has excellent looks, sword eyebrows and staring eyes, handsome features in his facial features, thick black hair, full cheeks, holding his hands in front of his eyes, looking at the palm with all his attention, and rubbing his fingers from time to time, as if it were Flowers grow on his own hands.

Since the beginning of class, he has maintained this'look at the hand' posture, almost motionless.

Sitting in the most conspicuous seat in the first row, still so unobscured and open to the class in class.

Simply arrogant.

If this is to be someone else, the senior swordsmanship on the podium teaches Ding Sanshi, and every minute a set of the best [basic swordsmanship close triple] teaches him to be a man.

But since it was Lin Beichen...

"Can't be angry, can't be angry."

"He has a sick brain, and I am not sick."

"It can't be seen with a guy with a brain disorder."

Ding Sanshi, a senior teacher of the Third Junior College, who is famous for his hot temper, meditated over and over again in his heart, trying to make him ignore the city's largest dumb guy and continue to attend classes.

Other students saw Dang Sanshi's "bashful swallowing voice" like "Teacher's Courage", they couldn't help but endure, and they didn't dare to laugh.

But what the teachers and classmates didn't know was that Lin Beichen wasn't guilty of brain diseases.

It's looking at the phone.

A smartphone that is absolutely invisible to everyone except Lin Beichen himself.

"Dad."

Lin Beichen at this time is howling in his heart.

What is he doing?

It was just a nerve disease that was almost killed by a big truck while running through a red light on the road. As a result, this guy who claimed to be a "death" forced this smartphone without a brand LOGO, and then he... …The soul has crossed!

Came to this strange world called Zhendao Dongdao.

Lin Jinnan, the sister-in-law of'Zhan Tianhou', who became one of the'Top Ten Great Generals' of the North Sea Empire.

A well-known guy in Yunmeng and Chengcheng is a ruined family.

Who should I justify with this TM?

Three days have passed since the crossing.

Lin Beichen still cannot accept this fact.

He wanted to go back.

Although the world's martial arts are prosperous and full of miracles, the legendary top strongman shoulders the mountains and rushes to the sea, flying away from the sky, omnipotent, and has a long life, just like the fairy...

but--

These have nothing to do with Lin Beichen.

Not to mention the talent for cultivation.

Even if he is gifted, he was just an ordinary game house in the past, and he didn't insist on perseverance.

All day long, hard practice, practice three nines in winter and three days in summer, but also bloody battles, and eventually survive to become a strong generation.

Compared with the air-conditioned WIFI Meituan B station, is it far away?

The masochist wanted to become a strong man in his life.

Normal people just want to stay at home blowing the air conditioner and playing games with cats and dogs and watching movies, and by the way take out and watch ghosts and animals as salted fish.

What's more, there are still a lot of warm family members and friends on earth.

and so……

Go to the fucking cross.

Lao Tzu is not rare.

I want to go back to earth.

Lin Beichen combined with the causes and consequences of crossing, thinking about it, the only theoretical possibility to go back, it seems to be on this strange smartphone.

It can take me to this world, should it be brought back?

It might work?

With this in mind, Lin Beichen is frantically researching this smartphone.

So far, he has discovered so few strange things.

The first strange thing is that this phone can be'received into the body'.

As long as Lin Beichen wanted it, the phone would automatically appear in his hand, and it would disappear when he didn't want it.

This is ridiculous.

Who would have such a function on a serious mobile phone?

The second weird thing is that everyone, except myself, cannot see the existence of this phone under any circumstances.

For example, now, he is clearly holding a mobile phone and studying functions madly, but in the eyes of teachers and classmates, he is staring at his empty palm like a brain disabled.

This is a full-screen phone with a silver metal case.

The current status is-

Electricity 21%.

The signal looks like 4G, but there is only one.

Credits...

EMMMMM.

Lin Beichen tried playing 110, 120, 119 and 10086, and also tried playing all

Remember the phone numbers of friends and relatives.

The result prompts are all'the number you dialed is empty.'

On the home screen of the phone, there are only three icons: phone book, SMS box, and application store.

The phone can't get through, so naturally the SMS can't be sent.

Lin Beichen's only hope is in the'app store'.

However, he opened this icon more than a thousand times, and there is only one in reality-

Out of stock in the store.

There is no application inside.

This damn thing is also called a shop?

Match?

Lin Beichen wanted to eat this broken phone.

At this time-

Dangdang!

The bell sounded during the break.

"Okay, I have just parsed the full version of [Elementary Xuanqi Condensation Technique] for everyone, now we take a quarter of a break, and then continue the class."

Old teacher Ding Sanshi took a sip of water from the cup and ran his throat.

"Everyone knows that after three days, it is the mid-year comparison of our academy. The importance of this comparison, do not need me to emphasize it again? Well, let me know in advance, the next class, I will prepare for everyone A selected course is my unique secret skill [Basic Sword Skills Close Three]."

Old teacher Ding Sanshi said that his eyes saw Lin Beichen again.

Seeing this dude, still looking like a ghost in the sky, he shook his head in disappointment.

"Lin Beichen, you have to listen to the next lesson. This set of [Basic Sword Skills Three Close-ups] is best for students like you with poor foundation."

Ding Sanshi couldn't help saying more.

However, Lin Beichen is still Mu Ruoji chicken no response.

Ugh.

The dead wood cannot be carved.

The old teacher turned out of the classroom without a word.

Lin Beichen didn't mind the resentment of the old teaching.

He lacks a sense of identity in this world.

There is no sense of substitution for his new identity.

Now, he is thinking about how to return to the original world.

So for any bullshit year-to-year comparison, what promotion and future, what [primary metaphysical condensate practice], what [basic swordsman three close-ups], go play with eggs.

He continued to study mobile phones silently.

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Three times a day for the new book period.

8 o'clock, 12 o'clock, 20 o'clock.