Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Volume One, The Origin of Sword Chapter 49

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!It was Wu Xiaofang and several students from foreign schools who came slowly.

The yin and yang of Wu Xiaofang's face are strange: "Lin Beichen, you know, you are a scumbag scum."

Is this forced again?

Lin Beichen was really angry.

Again and again, not again and again.

Wu Xiaofang still wanted to say something. A red-haired square-faced boy next to him was faintly the core of a group of people. He waved his hand directly to signal Wu Xiaofang to retreat, and then came over with a thorn, standing high, staring at Lin Beichen, up and down After looking around, he said coolly: "Is Lin Beichen right? Give you a chance to join my team and follow me."

Is it a superior dog again?

"Who are you?"

Lin Beichen somehow.

Such a stiff way of pretending is similar to Wu Xiaofang's appearance that day.

No wonder two people can get together.

"My name is Tao Wancheng."

The male student is authentic.

Oh ambitious?

Lin Beichen remembered all of a sudden.

The personal rankings ranked second, second only to the genius of the National Royal Junior College in the early morning.

I didn't expect Wu Xiaofang to lick the dog, so he had such a thick thigh so fast.

Thinking over his head, Lin Beichen said: "Follow you? But, I have hatred with this surname Wu, can you kick him off first?"

Tao Wancheng's eyes were suppressed, and he said, "Are you asking me for conditions?"

Lin Beichen wiped his mouth and said, "You can understand that."

"Oh, very few people dare to ask me conditions." Tao Wancheng said with a chin under his head, but said: "However, you are the twelfth in the personal list. With this qualification, I appreciate your courage, so I can promise you, As long as you follow me, this Wu Xiaofang, I will let him go."

"Brother Tao, don't, I..."

Wu Xiao's face changed dramatically.

Tao Wancheng waved his hand directly and rudely motioned him to shut up.

"Hahahahaha."

Lin Beichen laughed unhappily on the spot: "Wu licking the dog, did you see it? Are you upset? Annoyed? You need to be hard to strike the iron. You are in the eyes of this new master. A dog is not as good as Erzhendi is sympathetic to you."

Wu Xiaofang's face looked like Tie Qing's body that had died for ten thousand years.

Tao Wancheng said: "So, did you agree?"

"No." Lin Beichen said in a mean way: "I just made a hypothesis and didn't say to promise you."

"you……"

Tao Wancheng suddenly gloomed and said, "Dare you dare to play me?"

Lin Beichen stood up, wiped his mouth with a towel, and said eloquently: "What about you? Isn't it the second in the overall list? It's an egg... You dare to act in front of me, why can't I play you."

"Lin Beichen, you are so arrogant, how dare you talk to Brother Tao with this attitude?"

On the surface, Wu Xiaofang accused him very furiously, but in fact his heart laughed.

Lin Beichen sighed: "Why should a good person be a dog?"

For this kind of merchandise, it has always been regarded as a baby in the palm of the hand, and the Third Academy was able to win a good place in the qualifiers, which is really a ghost.

"You are crazy."

Tao Wancheng's color became gloomy and said, "But madness has to pay."

He said, pointing at Lin Beichen's eyebrows.

My fingers faintly glow.

Every finger, stirring the air, formed an invisible vortex of airflow.

Obviously, it is a fingering technique.

This time, Lin Beichen was ready.

call out!

The long sword came out of the sheath, and one sword stabbed out.

A sword as fast as lightning.

There was a sneer on Tao Wancheng's face, and he instantly turned into a bullet.

The fingering he played was extremely subtle.

The wrist twisted.

Fingers pop up.

Ding!

With a soft bang, the index finger flexed fingers to the side of the sword.

Buzz!

The blade of the sword of virtue shuddered with high frequency in an instant.

The sword style was disintegrated.

An eerie trembling force immediately followed the sword body to Lin Beichen's wrist.

At the same time, a tornado rose on the ground between the two because of the power of Profound Qi.

"Not letting go?"

Tao Wancheng sneered.

Lin Beichen only felt a numb wrist.

The shock of the long sword contained an extremely weird power, which seemed to break his wrist at once.

However, at the same time, waiting for any reaction in Lin Beichen's mind, a reaction in his arm suddenly gave birth to a long and mellow strange power, which easily counteracted this strange and convulsive power.

Lin Beichen froze

.

He instantly understood that this was because of the cultivation of [Phaseless Sword Bone].

However, without waiting for Lin Beichen's other movements, he slammed a palm on his shoulder, and a soft and violent profound strength reached his arm and protected him from the side.

What he shot was that it was the leader of the Third Academy who taught Ding Sanshi.

"Small doll, it's just a competition between classmates, why should you put such a ruthless hand?"

Ding Sanshi stared at Tao Wancheng coldly.

He has a sharp eye, and he instantly saw that the top genius of the National Royal Junior College just concealed the scourge, and he displayed a brilliant one-star combat skill. Beichen's wrist and arm are obviously to be scrapped-at least in the ten-day qualifier time, Lin Beichen's wrist is scrapped, so that his swordsmanship can not be played.

A little doll, the imagination is so deep.

"Oh, wherever I teach, I just have a little discussion with Lin."

Tao Wancheng was honest and humble.

"Do you need such a heavy hand to learn?"

Ding Sanshi said coldly.

Tao Wancheng smiled faintly, saying with a gun: "I just shot casually, but I didn't expect that the chief student of the Third Academy was so vulnerable."

Speaking of which, he looked at Lin Beichen with sarcasm and said, "Classmate Lin, is it the glory of your second-year mid-school sophomore than the champion of the third academy? Did he get it by hiding behind his teaching? Babies who haven’t been weaned will always hide in their mother’s arms. Haha, I heard that you have a perfect score for your literary test and martial arts swordsmanship. See you today. Haha... It’s not as well-known as a meeting.”

Ding Sanshi said, broken.

Lin Beichen, a prodigal son, can't stand such an excitement.

Don't be fooled by the excited generals.

He was about to appease Lin Beichen.

at this time--

"Oh, Tao Wancheng, are you bullying again? Really put away all the faces of our National Royal Junior College."

Another relatively pleasant voice came.

But he was a noble boy with a slender figure, white and elegant face, and black hair but with a slight natural curl. He was slowly approached by another group of teenagers.

The gentleman glanced lightly at Wu Xiaofang and smiled at Tao Wancheng: "Brother Tao, I have reminded you how many times, in the future I will collect a little less rubbish. Hello anyway, we are also the head and face characters of our Royal Junior College, how to pick people The vision is still so bad."

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Thank you Tian Yushi for her great support from the little fairy.