Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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The lantern was at the beginning.

Lin Beichen was served by two young and beautiful maidservants, Qian Qian and Qian Qian, after bathing, she went back to her bedroom and looked out of the window. She couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation.

"I used to think that giving me a chance, my hardness can lift the earth, who knows..."

He started wailing in his heart: "Ah, ah, who knows that I am also a theoretical school with a thief and no guts. Why is it that I don't eat meat to my mouth, is it really abnormal for me?"

When I was just bathing, two beautiful maids, Qian Qian and Qian Qian, were clearly picked by a pair of men, but Lin Beichen, who had already mastered [Thirty-six Types of Dong Xuan Zi Fang Zhong Shu] by mobile phone apps, had to endure hard. Nosebleeds were also put into action.

Why is that?

Lin Beichen was asking himself.

Because I am too pure.

Or is it because of being a passing passenger, subconsciously never want to leave too much in this world, just want to go back to earth.

With a sigh, he dispelled the thought in his heart.

Lying in bed and playing with mobile phone.

In the past, every time the war ended, the phone would appear to be upgraded, and then rewarded.

But this time, Lin Beichen was holding his mobile phone until late at night, and there were no signs of system upgrades.

Unconsciously, Lin Beichen slept past.

The trip to the North Wilderness Mountain made his spirit highly concentrated.

It's like a bow, always in the state of being pulled by the full moon.

If the time is too long, the bowstring will break.

Fortunately, when I returned to the city, there was a "timely rain uncle brother" Ling Chi, met by chance to solve the doubts, and the wine entered the intestine, and then there was a hot soup bath, a beautiful massage, so that Lin Beichen finally relaxed completely. .

This sleep has been until noon the next day.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

Stretching a lazy waist, Lin Beichen only felt comfortable, as if he were a freshman.

Boom!

The knock on the door rang.

Butler Wang Zhong seemed to be a roundworm in Lin Beichen's stomach, appeared no earlier than a second and no later than a second, and said charmingly: "Master, breakfast is ready, Qian Qian and Qian Qian are waiting for you to dine in the restaurant."

Lin Beichen thought for a while and said, "Let them go back to their homes and find their moms."

Wang Zhong was stunned.

The young master deserves to be the No. 1 dude in Yunmeng City.

The frequency of likes and dislikes is getting higher and higher.

"Master, are you going to let them go back?" Wang Zhong felt that it was still necessary to persuade him, and said bitterly: "These two maidservants are thousands of slaves for you to choose from. They are all virgins. , And also master a variety of special skills for serving people, the slaves cost a lot of money..."

"What? Are they valuable?"

Lin Beichen touched his chin and walked out of the bedroom with a thoughtful look.

"Uh……"

In Wang Zhong's heart, he suddenly had a bad hunch.

The last time the dragon blood koi was sold, the young master also had this expression.

The wretched butler tried to ask: "Master, do you want to sell them for money?"

Lin Beichen immediately smiled and said, "The parents who give birth to me, the uncle Wang also knows me."

Lao Wang, young master, I was scammed by Telecom, and now I'm down.

You can't be so extravagant.

Not to mention this

The two beautiful maidservants, although they don’t have a large amount of food, are two mouthfuls after all.

Wang Zhong said bitterly, "But Master, the two of them, even now at a discounted price, can't sell it."

"Why is this?"

Lin Beichen was puzzled.

Wang Zhongzhi supported us for a long time before saying: "Because... because they... have served you, young master, if you are down, but you...you... are not the same, so famous, so... …"

Lin Beichen suddenly understood, suddenly.

Who are you?

Yunmeng City's first pervert.

In the eyes of others, he is the master of hot hands.

The women in the Liang family do not know how many have been molested. Can such a beautiful maid fall in her own hands?

As for all women, as long as they passed Lin Linchen’s hands, the depreciation rate is faster than Zimbabwe’s currency. It is described by Li Bai’s poem, that is, “Flying straight down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days. '.

Dry tower stuffed.

Lin Beichen realized desperately that the deal was in his hands.

Never mind.

He gave up struggling and went to the restaurant. Two beautiful ladies with white skin, beautiful legs, long waists and thin embossed waited to finish the meal, changed their clothes, and let the housekeeper Wang Zhong rent a carriage and set off for the sword in the middle of the city. Temple of the Lord.

At the entrance of the school, I met Yue Hongxiang who had long been waiting.

The two of them made an appointment in advance yesterday to visit Han Fen, Chu Jian and Pan Weimin who were undergoing priest's mystery treatment in the temple.

Yue Hongxiang wears a blue swordsman suit and is graceful.

She wore a wide-brimmed round hat with a diameter of about 30 centimeters on her head. A black gauze hung down from all sides of the brim, blocking the entire face. It was completely different from the previous dress and a little more mysterious.

On the carriage, Lin Beichen asked curiously: "You made this hat yourself? It looks pretty."

Yue Hongxiang smiled slightly and said, "It was my mother who sewed it for me."

Lin Beichen nodded, remembering something, and asked, "Right, has your brother ever returned successfully?"

Yue Hongxiang said: "Hongxue he went home safely three days ago."

That's it.

Lin Beichen was also relieved.

It seems that Zhao Wuyang, the scumbag, finally fulfilled his promise honestly and didn't adjust any moths.

Is a wise man.

Yue Hongxiang didn't know what happened in Juxianzhuang and the Brothers of the Blast, and Lin Beichen had no intention of revealing it.

Let things go in the past.

When I arrived at the temple today, I could just ask Qin priest, Yue Hongxiang's disfigured wound, if there is any way to heal.

After half an hour.

The carriage stopped outside the temple.

Lin Beichen and Yue Hongxiang walked into the square on foot.

Like the last time I came, the square was full of loyal believers who came to pray and worship, densely and densely, a solemn and sacred atmosphere permeated the whole square.

"Hey, are you?"

A rather pleasant voice sounded.

Lin Beichen looked for it.

But I saw a priestess about sixteen years old, with bright eyes and big teeth, big black eyes full of aura, and looked at him with surprise.

"I know you, you have been there last time and awakened mysterious energy once."

The girl priest looked at Lin Beichen, her eyes shining brightly, and she said enthusiastically: "What are you doing this time? Anything that needs help, can you tell me, my name is Ye Weiyang, today's duty priest."

A smile appeared on Yue Hongxiang's face under the black gauze.

This is Senior Lin.

It's always easy to capture women's favors.

Lin Beichen smiled immediately in coordination.

A smile as warm as the afternoon sun, coupled with his handsome and unmatched teenager's face, seemed to be the sun in the early morning of summer, so that all the people around him who looked at him couldn't help but feel a moment of disappointment.

"I came to visit Chuhen to teach them."

Lin Beichen said.

"Ah, I know, is it from the Third Academy?" Ye Weiyang smiled sweetly and said, "You follow me."

She took the initiative to take Lin Beichen and entered the hall of the Sword Lord.

"According to the canon of the temple, if you want to go to the apse to visit the wounded, you must first pray in front of the statue under the crown of the sword's lord and offer sacrifices, so that the wounded you care about can get Better efficacy."

Ye Weiyang explained.

what?

There are such regulations?

Lin Beichen looked dazed.

But seeing Yue Hongxiang next to him, already kneeling on the futon in front of the idol very well, presented twenty silver coins in the tribute plate, and then folded his hands together in front of his chest, praying religiously.

Ok.

Lin Beichen had to pretend to be "I also know the rules" and knelt in front of the god statue of the sword lord.

"Mr. Lin, did you bring any sacrifice?"

Ye Weiyang asked in surprise: "After praying sincerely, you can move the sword lord under the crown and let your friends get better treatment."

Lin Beichen had to search from [Baidu SkyDrive], preparing to find some offerings, and suddenly saw something, moved slightly, and subconsciously downloaded it.

It's a black stone.

Black stone.

The main leader of the thief from the northern barren mountain.

"The last time Chu Qian took me, I took out a piece of black stone as a sacrifice. In the end, I really awakened the black energy attribute. This world really has a god. Healing the wound, don’t believe it. Let’s use this black stone as a guide, hoping to move the gods and heal the wounds of the three directors Chu Chu."

Lin Beichen had already made a decision between his thoughts.

There must be rewards.

This is his principle of life.

Although Xuan Shi may be of great value, Chu Jian's care and help for him is not simply measurable with money.

Putting the black stone on the tribute plate, Lin Beichen gathered his mind and began to pray.

After touching for about three seconds-

Ding!

The phone suddenly sounded a message prompt in my mind.

There is new WeChat news.

Lin Beichen was startled.

Since being blacked out by the deceiver god'Jianxue Wuming', he has no friends in WeChat. How could a new message suddenly appear?

Unconsciously turn on the phone.

On the screen in front of us, WeChat showed a new friend application.

Click inside to take a look.

Lin Beichen was speechless for a while.

The person who applied for the friend was really'Jian Xue Wu Ming'.