Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!"Look at my crackle, Sword Town Yunmeng!"

Lin Beichen shouted.

Snapped!

Watermelon juice splash.

A huge round watermelon, the broken pieces flying directly.

At least broken into seven or eighty.

Everyone was stunned by this kind of harassment.

Throughout the Yanwu Hall, there was a dead silence.

Through the large and small Xuanjing screens, the citizens who saw this scene all seemed to have peanut grains stuck in their throats at the same time.

This is the first time they saw that the original sword speed battle can still do so.

Among countless big eyes and small eyes, Lin Beichen acted again.

I saw him facing the'Qianlimu' camera, coughed softly, and took a domineering general posture, then took a small square thing from the storage ring, put it in the palm, smiled, and calmly introduced stand up.

"An advertisement will be inserted below, the exciting will continue later."

"Want to know the secret of what I call Yunmeng City's first beautiful man? Fang's body soap, Yunmeng City's century-old brand, is trustworthy... With Fang's, it is so confident! Sales address: Yunmeng City Liufeng 23rd Street, quote my name, you can get 20% off..."

As he spoke, he slowly reached out his hand.

White jade-like body cleansing soap gleams in the palm of your hand.

A young ED official who was in charge of the "Qianlimu" camera did not respond to what happened. It was too late to remove the camera. This scene has been transmitted to the eyes of countless families through live broadcasts.

An old man with short and short beards squeezed in front of the big screen in the Temple Square. After seeing this scene, he shouted directly and excitedly: "Yes, it is me, my body soap, a century-old brand, hahahaha! "

The people around were in an uproar.

At the same time, people in the major squares, restaurants, casinos, etc., as long as there were Xuanjing screens, were stunned.

what is this?

Why is there such a sudden scene?

What is Lin Beichen doing?

Huge question marks and exclamation marks emerged almost instantly in the hearts of all people who saw this scene.

This has never happened before.

However, at this moment, Fang's body soap product suddenly entered the minds of countless people, even if you want to drive it away, you can't drive it away.

A little-known century-old brand instantly gained explosive exposure.

And the old shop owner pays

The price paid is only ten gold coins.

Department of Education.

Li Xiongfu, who is checking, spouted a sip of tea.

Fang Zhenru, the head of the old education department next door, snapped the folding fan on the table.

"The boss is angry."

The officials around quickly pacified.

A blue building.

The old headmaster Ling Taixu, who was embracing from left to right, was dumbfounded for a while before he laughed.

"Beauty, did you see that? This is my uncle's chosen successor. From now on, it will be the first place for the principal of my third college. Hahahaha..."

He laughed and put his hands up and down.

A few charming young ladies, lying on his body, smiled diligently, some peeled grapes, some handed over wine, some were fed snacks, and others used their mouths to drink wine...

The third college.

On the Yanwuchang, the students of the third grade were silent at this moment.

Then, without knowing who took the lead, they all laughed.

The tense atmosphere disappeared instantly.

...

National Royal Junior College.

The second performance Wu hall.

"Hahaha, this is an IQ game."

After finishing the advertisement, Lin Beichen licked a piece of bright red watermelon flakes from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Examiner, count it, how many petals will this sword go down?"

The gray-haired Wu Fenggu wiped a handful of bright red watermelon juice and shouted: "Lin Beichen, what is this doing?"

The angry examiner, all dialects popped up.

"In the exam."

Lin Beichen said straightforwardly: "Isn't the sword just to kill the opponent? They went down with one sword, and the opponent turned into thirty or forty pieces. With my sword going down, the opponent became sparse and more deadly, so I feel……"

"To shut up."

Wu Fenggu shouted: "Don't you think, I want me to feel that... you are fouled, this does not meet the rules of the sword speed battle, the score is invalid."

Lin Beichen argued according to his reasoning: "Adult, I have read the examination rules in detail. There is no rule that this will not work. I protest..."

"The protest is invalid."

Wu Fenggu directly interrupted and said: "The examiner has the final interpretation right on the examination room results. Your test results this time are invalid. I will give you a chance to retake the test, otherwise, it is regarded as abstention!"

With that, he raised his hands and picked off the watermelon flakes hanging on his gray hair.

"Uh……"

Lin Beichen was speechless.

It seems that this time the speculation failed.

The students around me heard this and were relieved.

Lin Beichen was right, this time the examination rules did not clearly state that such a method violated the rules, but obviously it was not quite common sense.

If this sword goes down, there will be at least 60 or 70 pieces of fragments. If Lin Beichen's results are valid, the next talented students will take the test in this way. Before that, Ye Weiyang, Chen Chen, Cao Potian and others were in the top gear. Isn't it a joke to get top grades?

Anyone can be crushed by anyone!

The watermelon juice-filled prosecutor came up to clean the black stone strip table and put a new watermelon on it.

"Retake the exam."

Examiner Wu Fenggu shouted.

He was standing next to Lin Beichen, proctoring at close range.

Lin Beichen sighed.

In this subject, he is really not good at it.

After all, he always came up with the idea of ​​martial arts. He piled up his defense first, then he escaped, then his strength, and finally he practiced swordsmanship.

Moreover, in Lin Beichen's view, it doesn't make much sense how many swords can be made in one breath.

These bells and whistles, is it meaningless even if you throw out ten thousand swords and miss your opponent?

The true speed of sword lies in a sword.

He took the long sword handed over by the prosecutor and held it in his hand, staring at the watermelon and observing it.

Only by this observation did we find a strange thing.

It turns out that all the watermelons used for the exam are exactly the same size, almost no difference, they are all chubby, and the emerald-colored melon skin is shining and bright, which makes people feel delicious.

"This melon is good."

Lin Beichen casually sighed with emotion.

The nearby Wu Fenggu was originally very serious. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly smiled and said: "That is, of course, this melon is the emerald melon produced in the Xiaoxishan melon field of my Wu family, which leads to the underground spring of Xiaoxishan. Water irrigation, no maturation by Xuanwen array method, no alchemy fertilizer applied, two crops a year, manual picking, not only good-looking, similar in size, but also seedless thin skin, sweet and delicious, one hanging, only buy a silver coin, it can be said It's good and cheap..."

Speaking of the second half, the serious examiner is not facing Lin Beichen, but the lens of Qianlimu.

There was a dead silence in the Yanwu Hall.

Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.

Lying!

Shameless than me?

Gambe downwind.