Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Light sauce jumped into the hall.

Because it helped Lin Beichen just now and realized his value as a rat, he was naturally proud in front of Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong grinned.

Master's heart is really more and more elusive.

It seems that my previous methods of flattering can't be used,

Now he is going to compete with a guinea pig...

The world is really lost, and the people are not old.

Master, you don’t like beauty, you like mice?

Sooner or later, the old man is going to kill this voluptuous cheap rat.

"Palm lantern."

Lin Beichen said.

The two maidservants immediately lit the fire candle.

"Bring paper and pen."

Lin Beichen took the pen, thought about it, and started writing.

Ten papers were quickly written.

"Wang Zhong, you will go to the major pharmacies in the city to purchase herbal medicines according to the list I wrote tomorrow morning. Remember, each pharmacy buys only one, how many sells, do you know?"

He gave all ten pieces of paper to Wang Zhong.

"Master, I am doing business, you can rest assured."

Wang Zhong smugly glanced at Guang Jiang.

Did you see me? The person you trust the most is Master.

"Master, money."

After reading the list, Wang Zhong reached out and said, "It takes about twenty gold coins."

"Uh……"

Lin Beichen listened to the twenty gold coins, and his heart was dripping with blood. After thinking about it, he said, "Oh, then buy ten kilograms for each kind of medicinal herbs." Five gold coins were thrown away.Again: "If it is not enough, you can find a way yourself."

"Master, what can I do?"

Wang Zhong was a little dumbfounded.

"You can sell it." Lin Beichen's eyes glared and said reasonably: "Wang Zhong, you are already a mature housekeeper. You have to learn to make money on your own. I am worried about the young master, okay? "

"This... Master, I know."

Wang Zhong complained badly.

Lin Beichen looked at Guang Jiang again, and said, "And you, on this piece of paper, I drew a map of the bamboo forest and the yard. You will go tonight, according to my label, go shit... no, go Bury mine, you know."

Light sauce: (????)?

So, the group of people in black just came to grab my shit?

The master asked me to bury the shit outside, and let them take it away when they come again?

Lin Beichen slapped it on Guang sauce's head and said, "What is it? What should you remember? Starting from today, you can't use the cottage, and you can't pull it in the yard. If you feel like it, it's marked on the map of my master. Do you understand where to go? If you don’t listen to your mistakes, I chopped you.”

He has seen it, this marmot king has eaten the animal grass, it has mutated, and now

What was pulled out was not shit, it was a mushroom-shaped poison gas bomb, and even the masters of Martial Realm could be poisoned.

Still invisible.

When there is no trample, it is colorless and tasteless and does not affect the environment.

Once stepped on, there will be a violent green poisonous gas.

More terrifying than mines.

It is definitely a must-have for home security and murder.

If you don't make good use of it, it's a real disaster.

"Squeak!"

Guang sauce frightened to take over the paper, and looked carefully, fearing that it would be misplaced for a while.

"Okay, let's stop here tonight. Let's go to rest."

Lin Beichen yawned.

Just a few steps after getting up, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Wait, Wang Zhong, you go to my room tonight to sleep."

He himself went to Wang Zhong's room.

You have to be careful.

What if these cunning assassins make a comeback?

From some information just now, it can be seen that these assassins are very familiar with themselves, and they must know that they live in that room on weekdays. The bedroom on the second floor is very dangerous. Let Wang Zhong go to bed.

"Master, I..."

Wang Zhong was an elite, and immediately understood what Lin Beichen had to say. He opposed the invalidation, mourned, and went reluctantly.

Lin Beichen turned his head and smiled at Qianqian and Qianqian, and said, "The two young ladies, the long night is long, the time is not early, let's rest quickly."

at the same time.

Outside the bamboo courtyard.

A large green bamboo with a height of more than ten meters tall, wearing a blue swordsman robe, looks like a leaf, and the bamboo branches rise and fall in the wind.

Under the moonlight, his green hair and eyebrows flashed a faint glory.

Seeing that the lights in the hospital were extinguished, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up to outline a breathtaking arc.

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The second day.

The Bright Age August 8, 8888.

midsummer.

The day when the opening ceremony of the scorching sun hegemony of the Yunmeng City Colleges is held annually, it attracts a lot of attention.

After the school opened in the morning, all the students of the Third College gathered in the square and carried out a grand and grand scale farewell ceremony.Send the representatives of the four major elections, Han Beili, Lin Beichen, Yue Hongxiang and Bai Yuanyun, to the Royal National Junior College to participate in the main competition of the current Tianjiao battle for hegemony.

Ling Taixu, the principal who didn't see anyone on weekdays, rarely attended the farewell ceremony.

Still drunk.

It was still full of fat, tired and unable to open his eyes.

The ceremony was hosted by Liu Qihai, the director of the third grade.

After a clearly outdated encouragement program, among the cheers of the students of the school, the four major elected representatives took the convertible car of the principal pulled by the four beasts and slowly drove out of the school gate and embarked on the levy.

way.

This time, the team leader was Pan Weimin and Hai Old Man.

The open carriage pulled out of the school gate.

On the roads on both sides, countless citizens have lined up to cheer.

There are elders, yellow-haired children, majestic men, young women, young boys and girls of the same age...

They are all residents of the school district of the Third College, and most of them have children attending the Third College, so they have a very high sense of identity with the Third College.

"Come on, children."

"This time we must survive the first round."

"Who can enter the second round, you can eat and drink for three days and three nights free in my Xinghui restaurant..."

All kinds of shouts, one after another, endlessly.

Lin Beichen put his chin on the back of his hand and looked around.

It feels a bit like sending a test during the college entrance examination in the previous life.

Not too good memories.

He also saw a person wearing the government office of the Education Department, holding a square alchemy object like a mirror in his hand, closely following the carriage, constantly illuminating the mirror towards the people in the car.

"Look, that's [Qianlimu], we are going to live broadcast."

Bai Xiyun said excitedly, waving to the mirror again and again.

[Thousand Miles], a kind of Xuanwen alchemy product, just like the camera on the earth in the previous life, can be connected in real time with the large screens of Xuanjing everywhere in the city.

Officials of the Education Department, just like journalists running on the front line, from this moment, distribute and batch, and shoot live broadcasts of the players who entered the race in close quarters, to make these students become everyone in the city Everyone knows little star.

Lin Beichen was surprised.

It's really live broadcast.

After glancing at Bai Xiyun, who was'scratching his head' to the'camera', Lin Beichen said disdainfully: "Xiaobai, can you be calm, look like you have never seen the world, how can you do great things with me in the future. "

Bai Yiyun wanted to back spray on the spot.

But after thinking about it, I think this is also true, I should be a little genius reserved, so I sat upright.

Yue Hongxiang and Han lived up to themselves secretly.

The two also secretly reminded themselves in their hearts: Lin was right, at this time must be calm, not too buns, after all, the city's father and fellow folks are watching.

Next second.

I saw that Lin Beichen showed a self-righteous smile, waved his hand at the'camera', without grinning, with the most magnetic voice, said gently: "Hello everyone, I am Lin Beichen, Yunmengcheng The first beautiful man, the first genius, the inevitable winner of the chief throne of this arrogant war..."

Bai Shiyun: Convex (⌒′) convex.

Han doesn't lose: (((;???;))).

Yue Hongxiang: ?(????ω????)?.

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