Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Arrows broke through the air.

The archers hidden in various parts of the manor also set arrows at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's spiritual energy urged everything, perceiving everything around him, and at the same time exerted [stealing incense and stealing jade steps] to the extreme, constantly changing positions, avoiding arrows and rushing towards Zhao Wuyang.

This is his usual fighting style.

Shoot the horse first.

The thief captures the king first.

As long as Zhao Wuyang was caught, all problems would be solved.

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Zhao Wuyang's identity is also extremely flexible.

He mastered a footwork combat technique, constantly changing his position, and at the same time he could continuously shoot concealed weapons such as quiver arrows, flying knives, and flying needles.

This is the first time Lin Beichen has come to this world to see masters who use hidden weapons.

In all kinds of film and television dramas on the earth, masters of hidden weapons can launch hidden weapons with their wrists, elbows, shoulders, waists, knees, ankles, toes, etc., even the back of the neck and mouth can shoot hidden weapons at critical moments to hurt people.

This Zhao Wuyang is a bit like it.

However, his concealed weapons were dominated by Xiujian and Feijian.

It seems that there is some kind of mechanism in the sleeve, which can be continuously wound and fired.

Lin Beichen used Zheng Yi's sword to fly the hidden weapon, and swiftly drew closer.

A sneer appeared on Zhao Wuyang's face, caught an old opportunity of Lin Beichen's move, and raised his hand to shoot a slightly larger quiver.

Ding!

Lin Beichen waved his sword.

Boom!

The javelin shattered.

A light green mist burst out suddenly.

Lin Beichen's figure was instantly submerged in green mist.

"Hehehe..."

Zhao Wuyang sneered.

This "God drunk" mystifying agent, even a small inhalation, will cause paralysis of the body and gradually lose the ability to move, even the legendary prison deity can be fascinated, not to mention ordinary samurai?

Sure enough, the next moment, Lin Beichen stumbled out of the green mist.

"Ah. You are mean... I can't do it anymore."

His footsteps floated.

Then puffed and fell.

Zhao Wuyang was relieved.

"Kill me directly."

He ordered.

Fang Xiaobai beside him, many two people, seeing this scene, were completely desperate.

Originally, Lin Beichen prevailed, thinking that he could finally be saved. Who knew that Zhao Wuyang's method was so despicable, that there was still gas in his sleeves, and he would give the academic Lin Beichen who had no combat experience all of a sudden.

Fell down.

Finished.

Take another one.

This Zhao Wuyang is simply a demon.

Several chambers of commerce rushed up and slashed their swords towards Lin Beichen lying on the ground.

Fang Xiaobai and many subconsciously closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the handsome skin of this handsome, jade-like boy being pierced with blood.

A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Wuyang's face.

He ordered direct killing, not live capture, just not wanting to know Lin Beichen's true identity.

Such a young master, I am afraid that his status is not low.

But since it has already been provoke, it must be eradicated.

As long as the teenager did not speak his own name in front of everyone, the other people in the manor would not know his origins, and if he did well afterwards, the news would not spread.

Then put a few related persons such as Lao Zi out of mouth...

Today's things can be done without knowing it.

Excited.

Zhao Wuyang was very excited.

The feeling of dying a fighting genius is more fascinating than conquering a young girl.

He couldn't help laughing.

At this time, someone next to him asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh……"

He answered subconsciously, but suddenly felt wrong.

In the next moment, a small silver sword fell on his neck.

Zhao Wuyang's expression immediately solidified.

He looked at the ground in front of him, and the figure who had been penetrated by the swordsman of the chamber of commerce suddenly disappeared inconceivably, just like a fart, and disappeared into the air. The swordsman who looked at the sword was looking at each other in surprise.

"Laugh, why don't you laugh?"

Lin Beichen was cheap and authentic.

"you……"

Zhao Wuyang knew he was fooled.

Although it is not clear what is going on, but one thing is very clear-

Being clever and being erroneously mistaken, this cunning elementary student secretly took advantage of it and quietly approached him, restraining himself.

Are the students now so treacherous?

Losing him, he thought that although this boy had strong strength, he had not been beaten by secret rivers and lakes, but just a rookie who looked experienced.

He quietly tried to move his finger, trying to activate the arm of his wrist.

"Stop, don't move."

Lin Beichen instantly sensed his movements and said, "You also saw that this sword in my hand was as sharp as iron, and the iron hook was cut off with a sword. Don't move it, just in case scare me Jump, shake your hands, your head will fall off."

Zhao Wuyang

Take a deep breath.

He was really a little scared.

This close-up calculation of a master dog student who is treacherous and spooky. Although the chance of success is not small, it is certain that when the other party is injured, the chance of cutting off half of his neck is 100%.

"Don't be impulsive, Lin, tell me something."

Zhao Wuyang had to laugh with him and said, "We may have misunderstood before."

"Misunderstanding your mother."

Lin Beichen slap in the backhand.

Zhao Wuyang had a swollen left face, Venus in his eyes, buzzing in his ears, almost mad, but he persevered, and still laughed with his face, saying, "If this can make Classmate Lin get angry, I I deserve it, after all, I did something wrong..."

Snapped!

Lin Beichen slapped again with his backhand.

"What's wrong?"

He asked.

"what?"

Zhao Wuyang was a little ignorant.

This question is a bit over the top.

"I shouldn't shoot you..." he tried.

Snapped!

In response to him, another loud slap.

"Is this fucking thing you can't shoot?"

Lin Beichen said more and more angry.

"I……"

Zhao Wuyang's face was swollen on both sides.

Originally a pretty face, swollen like a braised pig head.

Snapped.

Lin Beichen slapped again: "Are you still wronged, right? Say, what's wrong with you."

Zhao Wuyang's nose and nose were bleeding. In his heart, there were almost ten thousand walking beasts roaring past and said, "I...what did Lin say wrong, I'm wrong..."

Snapped!

Lin Beichen slapped again and said angrily: "What is your attitude?"

Zhao Wuyang's vision was blurry, and he only felt that his teeth were almost gone.

"I was wrong, please ask Lin to correct me." He gritted his teeth loudly.

Lin Beichen said: "Hurry up and ask."

"Ah? What?" Zhao Wuyang was confused.

Snapped!

Lin Beichen slaps indignantly again and says, "Ask me, who are you."

Zhao Wuyang almost collapsed: "You... who are you?"

Lin Beichen was happy now, coughed, adjusted his volume and timbre, and said aloud: "Listen, I am just..."

Hey.

Laozi spent a lot of hard work on several brain cells to come up with the mad nickname, which can finally be said in a fair manner.