Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Although Ling Junxuan and his wife are only the owners of a small Yunmeng city, the status of the Ling family in the empire cannot be underestimated.

In particular, those who really have a powerful position know that Ling Taixu and Ling Junxuan have the purest blood of the Ling family, only because of some special reasons, so they are dormant in this cloud dream city.

But even so, Ling Junxuan's two sons are amazing geniuses, and they still have an important position in the military. They are considered to be the stars of the Empire's "top ten generals" level, and their future achievements are unlimited.

Who dares to underestimate the couple?

"Oh, you came from afar, hard work, poor reception, and looking at Haihan."

Ling Junxuan arched his hands with a smile on his face, waiting for everyone to answer, and said: "Master Bai Haiqin closed for the trial of the sword, which is coming to an end, everyone, follow me downstairs, go to the venue."

Under his leadership, the crowd walked down the attic.

"Ling Chengzhu, I heard that Guiqianjin is the first arrogance of Yunmeng City. Why don't you see her appear?" asked the red-haired teenager named Xueyan.

Ling Junxuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Because his little Phoenix is ​​regarded as a genius second only to the former Tianjiao Lin listening to Zen, he is famous for his language and language and is remembered by many people. Today, these young swordsmen from major cities are not exception.

Qin Lanshu said lightly: "Chen's body is uncomfortable, and I am resting. I will not participate in this sword test."

Xueyan's brain didn't turn, and immediately said: "Is it unwell? Haha, I heard that Miss Chen Chen had once defeated a demonic scoundrel head-on. The strength is already a martial arts realm. Will he even get sick? Unbelievable. It won't be Because the name is not true and I am afraid of being exposed as a genius, I can’t pretend to be sick."

Qin Lanshu raised Liu Yemei without looking at him, but just said lightly: "Who's little thing is so uncultivated."

"you……"

Blood Yan was furious and was about to say something.

Snapped.

An old man with ring-bearing Zhuyi around him slapped the red-haired square-faced boy on the head and said: "Shut up, how can it be so rude to Mrs. Ling."

Xue Yan wanted to refute it, but also thought that there were other big figures from other cities on today's occasion. Something.

The old man in Zhuan Zhuyi apologized to Qin Lanshu: "My little son, there are some unspoken, but no malicious, please don't blame your wife."

Qin Lanshu snorted directly and said nothing.

This time, Bai Haiqin made her own claim to expand the scope of the sword test agreement to the entire Fengyuxing province, which has made her very dissatisfied. If she was replaced by her former, these so-called guests who were invited were so rude. The limbs were interrupted and thrown out long ago, but now for the sake of her daughter, she has to endure some.

The whole process takes less than ten minutes.

When he arrived at the back garden, Lin Beichen's sword fighting with the East continued.

In the air, the hot work, as if a fire was lit in the back garden, can feel the heat wave coming across the surface more than ten meters away.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Beichen not only did not lose, but instead was a genius in the warrior realm of Eastern Warfare.

But the original people in the back garden were all attracted by such a wonderful battle, and they all watched silently.

"Second Plow."

Qin Lanshu said softly.

A figure quickly cut into the battle circle, long sleeves flicked.

Pedal!

The two figures in the battle are separated on the left and right.

Lin Beichen stabilized his body, full of profound energy, as if it was a pot of boiling water, his body was burning to the peak, such as drinking alcohol, but only felt comfortable, and wanted to fight to the end of the world.

But as soon as he saw the plow fell, he immediately extinguished his intention to continue the fight.

In the qualifiers, when Shen Fei was in the magic, Lin Beichen saw Li Luo Ran shot, is a veteran martial arts realm strong, very powerful, Lin Beichen asked himself not an opponent.

This kind of old guy is just, so it's better not to provoke.

Anyway, it's now causing Li Luoran, such a big housekeeper of the city's main government, to shoot. Ding Sanshi has no reason to notice himself, and his purpose has been achieved.

It was the Eastern War. I thought I could beat Lin Beichen with two or three shots. The result became a protracted war. I couldn’t hold my face for a long time. I was separated in a hurry. I didn’t look at it. Stabbed, the fire rolled wildly.

Li Luoran looked as usual, still shaking his long sleeves gently.

I don't see anything terrifying.

Dongfang Zhan snorted, flew out in mid-air, pedaled on the ground for five or six steps, and then barely stabilized his body. He only felt that half of his body was sore and he no longer had the strength to shoot.

Only then did he find out who was the person who blocked him.

"Ah, the plough steward... I'm sorry, I was impulsive..."

The shocked Eastern War, quickly apologized

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Li Luoran's status in the city's main palace is extraordinary, and he is definitely a big man in Yunmeng City. Not to mention him, even his parents and elders dare not be brazen in front of this one.

Li Luoran looked as usual and smiled: "Eastern students don't have to care."

After talking, his body retreated and stood behind the Lings.

Cao Potian in the pavilion also got up and saluted the Lings and his wife with respectful attitude.

At this time, it was night.

The entire Yunmeng City was shrouded in a cold silver moonlight.

The back garden illuminated by the silver moon looks beautiful and charming. The surrounding flowers, trees and buildings are covered with a mysterious atmosphere of the moon.

"You guys, the trial of the sword is about to begin, and you will be seated first, and the banquet will start."

There are musicians playing soothing music around, injecting a relaxing atmosphere into the entire back garden.

Under the guidance of the little servant and the maid, all of them found their own ways and sat down one after another.

Lin Beichen's seat is very far behind.

Bai Yuanyun is adjacent to Lin Beichen.

The two sat alone at the end.

"The fairy must have been struck by this guy."

Bingxue Loli glanced at Lin Beichen, thinking angrily in her heart.

Lin Beichen glanced around, his eyes suddenly shining.

Because he saw Ding Sanshi sitting peacefully.

The seat of the old teaching, second only to the couple of Ling Junxuan, is on the left side of the main seat, above the many big men who have come down from the attic.

Opposite Ding Sanshi, on the right side of the main seat, is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a ruddy complexion and a slender figure. There is a dark red scar between his left eyebrow and temple, giving the middle-aged face It seems that there is a peculiar evil and evil spirit.

Cao Potian, who had his tail up, stood behind the middle-aged man with his hands down.

"This middle-aged person is estimated to be one of the three famous swords in Baiyun City, Bai Haiqin."

The initiator of this trial of the sword.

It was this man who had trouble finding Ding Sanshi.

But his apprentice Cao Potian is already very powerful, presumably his strength is higher.

How can I help Ding Jiao?

Lin Beichen pondered secretly.

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