Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!The whole duel scene was dead silent.

From [Wandering Excalibur] Qu Chuxiao's shot, to the mysterious divine barrier, rescued Lin Beichen, then Lin Beichen's one-handed sword was printed, and then Qu Chuxiao was'headshot', but it was a rabbit. Between the falcon and the sparkle.

When the crowd came back, the headless body of the magnificent 6th-level martial arts master had already thumped, and it was cool in the street.

Holding Zhu Zishi of Jiang Ziliu, a buzz in his head.

The second child is dead?

The thought came out of his mind, and he was immediately ashamed.

The moment before, he was still angry at Jiang Ziliu's serious injury.

In the next moment, the second of the four sword slaves died directly.

Not even the slightest retention is possible.

"The second one!!"

Zhu Bishi's eyes were fragile.

He rushed to the body of Qu Chuxiao holding Jiang Ziliu, and still had a chance to visit, but soon it was determined that Qu Chuxiao was really dead and could not die anymore.

"Lin Beichen!!"

Zhu Bishi looked up sharply at the ring.

On the ring, Lin Beichen, with his bloody head, stood high and looked at him without any deviation.

No fear.

"Don't say any nonsense bullshit, you are also old rivers and lakes," Lin Beichen sneered: "The murderer, people kill him constantly, even if I don't kill him, will you let me go?"

"it is good."

Zhu Bishi gritted his teeth: "It's fine."

He held Jiang Ziliu in a coma, grabbed Qu Chuxiao's body, and turned and walked out.

A must-have, appetizer-like battle in the ring, with the result that the four sword slaves were killed and disabled.

The anger in Zhu Bishi's heart was beyond description.

His heart was full of murderous intentions and went out against the flow of people.

Wherever they passed, the crowd gave way.

When approaching the edge of the square, a figure in front blocked the way and did not give way.

"Go away!"

Zhu Bishi shouted angrily, circling the murderous opportunity.

The terrifying gas machine swept out toward the person in front of it like a row of mountains.

He wants to kill.

Only killing can pour out the anger in his heart.

However, the burst of killing breath that swept through, met the figure of the person in front of him, but like a spring wind and rain, disappeared without a trace.

Ok?

Zhu Bishi raised his head and saw the face of the person in front of him, and he was shocked.

"Mr. Lianshan."

He quickly put Jiang Ziliu in his arms and saluted respectfully.

"Ok."

The man named Mr. Lianshan nodded slightly.

Is a young and excessive scholar,

It seems to be only seventeen or eighty years old, with a beautiful face like jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, fair skin like sheep fat, obviously perfect appearance, but I don't know why, but always give people a false and greasy temperament.

Judging from Zhu Bishi's attitude towards this person, his status is definitely not low.

At least above the four swordsmen.

Mr. Lianshan's expression seemed to be calm and calm, without any ripples.

He glanced at Lin Beichen and then to the distance.

That is the direction of the temple.

"Qin Lishen, seven days later, at noon, the king of the sword will be born under the crown, carrying the oracle of the Archbishop of the Thousand Grass Temple to attack the temple to test the gods, please be prepared to avoid mistakes."

Lianshankou. Lips open and close, slowly spit out such a line.

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves.

A blue light flashed through.

Together with himself, Zhu Bishi, Jiang Ziliu, and Qu Chuxiao's body disappeared together, as if they were moving in an instant.

Inside and outside the venue, the atmosphere instantly relaxed.

Of course, this is only for ordinary citizens.

After a few fierce existences, the citizens can finally breathe in and breathe fresh air, as if they were left on the shore and were about to die of thirst and return to the water.

Dante Sanshi and other powerful people, Cui Hao and other officials in the officialdom, but the look changed.

Because the last sentence of'Mr. Lianshan', the exposed information is really terrible.

Attack the temple!

Four words, words are like thunder.

Let the insider beat his heart like a drum.

On the ring.

Lin Beichen was very upset.

Oh shit.

Who was the perpetrator just now?

At this time, he took away his limelight.

This dog thing...

If he hadn't shot his pistol three times in a row, the body's xuanqi was squeezed cleanly, and I really wanted to fire another shot.

call!

Lin Beichen took a long breath.

Tiredness hit like a tide.

Casting [Anti-Blood Enthusiasm Tactics], and [Snow Eagle] to extract a sequela of profound energy, surging, so that for a moment, he really wanted to close his eyes and sleep well.

but--

can not sleep.

There is another advertisement that has not been played yet.

As the industry's most professional little prince with goods, the first brand of fresh meat, Lin Beichen must be dedicated at this time, and must not pull across.

Of course, there is another reason.

He did not want to pay the breach fee.

"You guys, standing in front of you now, is the No. 1 mid-year student in the third junior college of Yunmeng City in the 8888 of the light year.

The nightmare of the people, the chief Tianjiao of Yunmeng City Tianjiao Competition, Lin Beichen, the champion of Fengyuxing Provincial Chief Tianjiao Exchange Tournament..."

He said such a series of titles in public.

The people around the ring were originally in a strange mood, but when they heard this prodigal saying, they burst into laughter.

Look.

This is the charm of the dumb guy.

It can always bring everyone a relaxing laugh.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Yunmeng city dwellers like this guy unconsciously.

"Below, I solemnly recommend it to everyone. Xiaoxishan Lingquan watermelon is big and sweet. It can't be produced all year round. One piece of your spirit is good, two pieces of your kidneys are not deficient, three pieces of your skin are bright, and four pieces of your muscles are strong. , Five pieces and six pieces fell, to ensure that the male compatriots are the grooms every night, and the female compatriots are the brides every day..."

"The richest man in Yunmeng City, the partner of the deity, the first melon in Yunmeng City..."

"Bah, it's the first melon farmer Wu Fenggu's artificial fertilization, and the underground spring water is irrigated with spiritual spring...you are the only choice you can trust."

Lin Beichen finished reading the advertising words of the abdominal manuscript countless times, only to feel that the whole person became more and more dizzy.

The sequelae of handguns are getting worse.

It was at this time that Magistrate Li Qingxuan also announced the final result of this final.

There was a thunderous cheer around the spring.

Miracle was finally born.

It is the beautiful boy of our Yunmeng City who has created a miracle.

"Lin Beichen is amazing!"

"Beichen will fly with confidence, and Chen fans will always follow."

"Being born like Lin Beichen, the father hangs up to be able to rely on God."

The same slogan.

But this time, the cry was louder.

"The bonus, my bonus, one hundred thousand gold coins..."

Lin Beichen took Li Qingxuan's hand and wailed stunned: "Quick, I don't want a card, I want to discount..."

Li Qingxuan has a black line on his forehead.

You are all in this position, so it's still not disguised to eat like this.

Cui Hao, Zhen Conglong, Ying Wuji and other imperial officials also boarded the ring.

Next is a series of responsible award ceremony.

After Yixiangxiang time, it finally ended.

Lin Beichen's dizzy fit was completed, and when he returned to the bamboo courtyard, he fell directly into Qian Qian's arms, arched his forehead, and put it in a pair of soft trenches, exhaling comfortably. , And passed out directly.

"what……"

The cheeks were blushing.

"Let him rest first."

Ding Sanshi Road.

Two beautiful school flowers, Qian Qian and Qian Qian, helped Lin Beichen into the bedroom.

Others gathered in the living room on the ground floor, talking and waiting.