Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Lin Beichen thought about it, found a rock, and hid it.

What if the two women quarreled with red eyes and lost their reason, after seeing themselves, the beasts made a big beast, what should they do to ruin him?

After all, one tiger is hard to beat two wolves.

The strength of these two women is still terrifying.

Together, he is not an opponent.

After careful observation for a moment, Lin Beichen breathed a sigh of relief. The imaginary picture of fighting for his beauty did not appear.

As if they were good friends they haven't seen in years, they stood quietly at the beach and said something in a low voice...

Because it was a little far away and the wind wasn't going well, even if Lin Beichen raised his ears, he could not hear what the two were talking about.

But Instinct told him that the dialogue between the two beautiful girls was not conducted in a friendly and pleasant atmosphere.

For a moment, Lin Beichen felt a violent atmosphere.

He saw behind the night Weiyang, there was a sword phantom.

It is a sign that the priestess is going to shoot.

But in the early morning, it has always been a breeze.

In the end, Ye Weiyang said something and turned to leave.

In the early hours of the morning, I was standing alone on the cliff by the sea.

She didn't even look back at Ye Weiyang, but stood quietly, looking thousands of kilometers away, and the sea and the sky seemed to be completely immersed in enjoying the scenery.

The sea breeze with salty and damp air came from far away, like a lustful Deng Tuzi, who couldn't wait to kiss her long hair.

The long black hair kept rising in the wind, flying, like a black flame, jumping and burning wildly.

The black color seems to wipe out the world.

Lin Beichen thought about it, or decided to turn around and leave.

But the moment he turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because he saw that, behind a giant tree that was 100 meters away, a thin, tall figure stood silently, watching the dawn with a fascination.

The man's expression is like the girl standing on the beach, his entire world.

It's him?

Lin Beichen was slightly surprised.

It seems that this is also a crazy admirer in the early morning.

The sky is the moon in the water.

The person in front is the sweetheart.

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

The person watching the scenery looks at you by the window.

It is a pity that although I don't know why, Lin Beichen has a strange illusion that even if I don't have myself, it is impossible to like this person in the early morning.

Lin Beichen thought about it and quietly backed away.

After about a scent of incense, I slowly turned around in the early morning.

She has a rare smile on her face, rare comfort, just like a little girl returning from spring,

Whispering, bouncing, looking soft and carefree, reaching out to stroke the wild flowers in the wind, as if shaking hands with the best and closest friends...

This is definitely not the normal morning.

It was completely like changing another person.

Even her hand, when it touched the weeds in the hands, showed a happy smile.

Until she looked up, she saw Ling Xuan standing behind the tree.

Her expression suddenly became cold almost instantly.

That kind of picture is like the rotation of the day and the moon in an instant, the warm sun suddenly changed to the cold silver moon, with clear eyes in his eyes, he looked sharply at Ling Xuan.

The latter silently bowed his head.

"Go away."

Early morning.

Ling Xuan said nothing, and turned away quickly.

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After forty-five minutes.

"Lin Beichen! Lin Beichen!!"

More than six thousand spectators cried with excitement in the grand battle hall.

These dog things are really forgetful.

In the morning he still called him a second man, and now he cheered again.

Lin Beichen stood on the ring, and felt sorry for him.

Because this time, his opponent is still not Cao Potian.

You can't put this big trouble in a one-on-one single-challenge battle, and wait until the team captures the flag battle. There are many nights and dreams, and there will inevitably be many variables.

It is a pity that although Lin Beichen looks pretty and thinks beautifully, the derivation of the Xuanwen formation method is not as he wished.

The opponent of the second round of the prodigal son is the slim girl Mi Ruyan.

"Classmate Lin, please."

Mi Ruyan smokes a sword in his hand, Ling Feng stands,

The thin body of the girl seemed to be as fragile as a jasmine flower, and her delicate face, with a hint of indifference, looked at Lin Beichen's eyes, which was not friendly.

In fact, after Lin Beichen used [I Love a Firewood] to drive the tiger and X wolf, most of the female students in the Tianjiao battle for hegemony have already turned away from this seemingly reformed dude.

Lin Beichen stared at Mi Ruyan, his eyes somber.

What about shooting?

Still not shooting?

Originally, he made up his mind to show off [Eclipse Dragon Arrow] in the afternoon game, to appreciate the power of an iron arm bow and dragon shooting arrow, and shoot a heartily.

But the girl in front of her was as slim as a wild grass, as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind, and shot her with a violent means such as an iron arm bow, would it look too rude?

Lin Beichen's eyes obviously made Mi Ruyan more misunderstood.

A flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

call out!

Jianguang broke through.

Mi Ruyan made a move.

Her figure is like a wind, and she is extremely fast.

"Wind system Xuanqi attribute?"

Lin Beichen backed away for the first time.

The Xuanqi of the wind system does not belong to the five general attributes of Xuanqi, and its attack power is not weak, but it is good at speed. The sword of Mi Ruyan is as thin as stretching, and her whole person seems to be integrated into the wind. Speed It's almost like a phantom.

call out!

Jianguang flashed.

Even with a sword, Lin Beichen was already in front of him.

A sword pierced Lin Beichen's heart.

The sword is not here.

The wind has arrived.

Lin Beichen felt a prick in his eyebrows.

He was taken aback.

This little Niangpi, it is really ruthless.

Is this going to ruin my face?

He has already made a decision at this time.

Not shooting.

Hands clasped in the void.

The two wide-mouthed swords of the Iron Hammer Weapon Shop appeared in Lin Beichen's hands.

Zuojian stood before his eyes, and with a jingle, Mars sputtered, and accurately blocked Mi Ruyan's thin sword.

The right sword swept through and swept through, and the sword wind surged like a hurricane, pushing Mi Ruyan away.

The girl was obviously afraid of Lin Beichen's arrogance.

She responded quickly, withdrew 20 meters in the first time, opened a sufficient safety distance, and kept herself in a state of movement to avoid being beaten and beaten by Lin Beichen!

But Lin Beichen did not pursue.

Instead, he made a strange move.

Standing on the spot, he lifted his swords in front of his chest at the same time, and showed them to the audience on the four sides of the seating area, as well as various angles of the "Qilimu" lens.

At this time, many people discovered that the two long swords with a width of 20 centimeters had a line of clear red writing on them. It seemed that it should not have been long before they were written.

The sword on the left says-

"Master Fan's sword chain Yunmengcheng branch."

The sword on the right says-

"Won the most popular sword shop in Yunmeng City for ten consecutive years!"

Lying trough.

Is this dog day advertising again?

The ring judge is almost crazy.

Thousands of spectators in the seating area, after a short stupefaction, suddenly clamoured.

Familiar formula.

Familiar taste.

It was Lin Beichen who played shame to the extreme.

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Sorry, brothers, the state is wrong tonight, let me take a break early and continue tomorrow.