Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Zhu Bishi, the old man in Qingpao, is also a character who is used to running.

I don't know how many people I have seen.

Many younger generations of evil spirits with a higher heart than the sky can't usually be mad and face the air, but when they meet him, they are also polite. Few are like Lin Beichen.

Turn face to face.

And it turned too fast.

He couldn't help but stay stunned before he recovered and subconsciously said: "Young man, how dare you talk to the old man like this?"

"What shall I say?"

Lin Beichen sneered on the spot: "You have to dig Lao Tzu's heart, liver and brains, and want me to talk to you... You don't have to eat it anymore, these dishes are very expensive, eat what I have just eaten , Spit it out for me."

Zhu Bishi: "..."

Never mind.

I have long heard that this little thing is a mental disability.

It's simply a loss of your identity to compare with such unclear juniors.

He shook his head and smiled and said, "How about your master?"

Lin Beichen said: "My master is squatting the mao pit, you have to wait for him to finish squatting."

Zhu Bishi: "..."

He can understand what this means.

But why is there always a feeling that the painting style is wrong.

He is so old, what scene haven't he seen?

But really no one has ever discussed such things as squatting at the dinner table.

This crippled brain seems to have the ability to easily distort the style of painting.

Don't care about this little thing.

Zhu Bishi picked up a glass of wine and was about to drink it.

"Shut up."

Lin Beichen aggressively said, "You have such a big face, you said you should stop eating and drink my wine? Did you drink it? You are old and rubbing your wine."

boom!

Zhu Bishi slapped on the dinner table with a slap.

Wow.

The bluestone table instantly became a pile of stone powder.

What kind of Qi-Kungfu did he get, and Lin Beichen said a few words, and he was about to get angry.

As a result, Lin Beichen was still frantically testing on the verge of death, saying: "Loose money."

"Little fellow, are you really not afraid of death?"

Zhu Bishi's eyes were cold, staring at Lin Beichen.

"Oh, [Zidian Excalibur] What a big shelf."

A cold hum came.

But seeing Ding Sanshi carrying his pants, quickly walked from the direction of Mao Keng.

Zhu Bishi's eyes fell on Ding Sanshi's body, slightly startled: "Unexpectedly, Ding Jianxian is not only alive, but

Injury... even better."

Ding Sanshi wears a good trousers bag and glances at Lin Beichen. A shock in his eyes converges before turning to Zhu Bishi and saying, "[Zi Jin Suo Yang] has the virtue, and now the competition is clear, and you are famous. Why should a long-time person chase after all?"

Zhu Bishi smiled: "One of the five famous swords of Baiyun City in the past, the sword fairy Ding Lei, how elegant and unpredictable, these years of sinking, not only let you describe the haggard, but also make you temperament...

The dagger sword immortal, came out of the pit with his pants, is there any image?

Ding Sanshi snorted and said nothing.

Zhu Bishi said again: "The virtuous get it? At that time, if we cheat the children, my cultivators will go against the sky and fight against the sky.

"How do you want to fight?"

Ding Sanshi Road.

Zhu Bishi smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. Only one came to me today. I didn't expect to really do it in this Yunmeng City. After all, your apprentice is the priest of the temple, and I can't just move him with fairness, just... "

Speaking of which, he glanced at Pan Weimin who had come out from the direction of Maokeng, and turned around: "It was only Ding Jianxian who first won [Zi Jinguo Yang], and then there was your apprentice who contaminated my son's fiancee. Killed some friends of my fourth son... This account has to be counted."

Ding Sanshi was silent.

Lin Beichen, like a rabbit stepped on his tail, jumped and scolded: "You spit on people, I have never been out of Yunmeng City, when did you contaminate your son's fiancee? Who is your son? Sign up for the name ."

Zhu Bishi smiled and said, "My son's surname is Wei."

Ding Sanshi glanced at Lin Beichen and added: "Wei Mingchen."

"What? Is it him?"

Lin Beichen was in a daze for a moment of guilty conscience.

Although it was early in the morning, but...

This pot seems to be really not dumped.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it really be a scumbag man who did not take responsibility.

"My son has some important things to do recently. These little things are naturally taken care of by the servants." Zhu Bishi smiled faintly: "Originally, some friends of the fourth son thought to teach you a lesson, let you say Apologize, this matter has passed. Unexpectedly, if you hold your identity, you will kill someone....Since the young people are so bloody, they have to solve them by means of martial arts."

"Who is the fourth son?"

Lin Beichen asked.

After thinking about it, he didn't seem to have had friction with such a person.

Zhu Bishi smiled and said, "I am one of the four sword slaves under the son of Wei Gongzi. Who do you think is the fourth son?"

"what?"

Lin Beichen was really taken aback.

The strength of this Zhu Bishi is not low, it is definitely the existence of the realm of Kendo master.

Such a character turned out to be one of the four sword slaves under Wei Mingchen?

In this way, the fourth eldest is also among the four great sword slaves.

The previously killed Han Cheng, Tai Yuezi, and even Yu Wanlou and others last night were all to please the fourth son, so they came to embarrass themselves.

Only a sword slave has such an influence.

Even the little prince like Yuwan Wanlou did not hesitate to try to please him.

How terrifying the status of the defender was.

Ding Sanshi frowned, and said, "You are also a great master of Kendo who has become famous for more than one child. Are you willing to be a sword slave for a younger generation, are you not afraid to be a laughing stock?"

Zhu Bishi smiled faintly, and said, "Good birds choose wood to live, what predecessors and seniors are but a sentence. The path of martial arts, the master is a teacher, and it is my honor to become a sword slave of the son. The son draws his sword all the way through the clouds, breaking the void like a god realm, and achieving the position of the true god.

"Can Wei Mingchen have such an achievement? Ha ha."

Chu Jian also just walked out of the pit after wearing his pants.

Hearing such words on the one side, the old Chu who helped his relatives, couldn't help but sneered.

Zhu Bishi's face was cold: "How do you know such a humble mudfinch on the street? You dare to say nothing... die!"

Raised his hands with his fingers.

call out!

Jian Qi broke through.

A purple sword light, like a sudden thunder, burst into the sky directly.

"Be careful……"

Ding Sanshi's complexion changed greatly.

Zhu Bishi is the master of the Grand Master's realm, and his strength is unfathomable. When he reads together, even if he wants to intercept, it is too late.

Chu Hen only felt a force to destroy death, and he came head-on.

It's too late to avoid.

He punched out subconsciously.

boom!

A huge force came.

Chu Jian's body was a huge earthquake, and he flew backwards...

Zhu Bishi smiled faintly: "The miscellaneous fishes in the small puddles dare not do their best. Interfering in such a dialogue, really...huh?"

He didn't finish a word and suddenly looked surprised.

The following words stopped abruptly.

---------

Say you don’t believe me. I got up at more than seven in the morning. I wanted to give you a step stomach. I was so sleepy that I couldn’t open my eyes. I sat in front of the computer and wrote these more than 2,000 words... It seems that tomorrow will still be I have to get up at ten thirty...╮(???????)╭

Thanks to Li Jason, Floating Life and Miao, Song Chaoyidao, Daomeng Dao and a few big monthly tickets and support.