Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Lin Beichen finished bathing, put on a clean suit, and this time came to the living quarter of Qin priest.

It is a small stone building courtyard built on the cliff behind the temple.

Simple and simple.

Ye Weiyang is also there.

"There is blood on your body, have you killed someone on the mountain road?"

The pretty girl priest sniffed gently and found something.

"Can you smell it?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

I have just bathed just now.

Can you smell it after washing it?

Such a girl must never marry home in the future.

The nose is too clever. In case you go out to play a little ambiguous, look for flowers and ask Liu, or a little closer to a female friend, contaminated with a little body fragrance, is it not even possible to hide, the first time Will it be sniffed out and found?

Ye Weiyang smirked and said, "I'm more sensitive to the killing breath."

Lin Beichen nodded and took a sip of tea brewed by Qin's priest. He didn't know whether it was an illusion. Anyway, he felt warm all over, what he was about to say, and suddenly remembered something.

His face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Not good..."

Put down the teacup, turned and ran towards the outside of the hall.

Qin priest and Ye Weiyang were both startled at the same time.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Ye Weiyang got up to chase down.

Lin Beichen waved his hand at the door and said aloud: "No, I just have a stomachache and want to shit... Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much... You wait for me, I will come back immediately.

He fell into the arrow of the string, and rushed into the vast rain curtain.

Ye Weiyang had a pretty red face and had to retreat.

Although I am very concerned about my sweetheart, I have to take the time to come back once and want to stick together no matter where I am, but I can’t even follow Mao Keng.

In the beautiful eyes of Lord Qin, there was also a trace of speechlessness.

...

Whoo!

Lin Beichen's figure flew in the rain.

Even if Xuan Qi has not fully recovered, but his powerful physical strength makes him run like a super kangaroo, very fast.

"Today's pretense is too much, and I forgot to make up the knife."

He was very regretful.

[Sword 17] This combat skill is really poisonous.

After I learned it, I always wanted people to imitate the kind of'killing one person in ten steps, not leaving Qianli for thousands of miles'.

Actually forgot to make up the knife.

The glorious tradition of revolution cannot be lost.

Lin Beichen reflected on himself fiercely in his heart.

at the same time.

On the mountain road.

A group of warriors in black armor is cleaning the body on the ground.

"Are you sure? Who shot?"

A middle-aged man in a purple robe, his face was fierce, and he asked with anger.

"Informed Su Gongzi, according to the news from several other blockade points, the murderer should be Lin Beichen undoubtedly."

A black warrior

The chief-looking person even bowed and said: "The news that Su Shi passed was that Lin Beichen was intercepted here, and when his subordinates brought him, Su Shi and the hundred Xuanyiweis under him had been killed. The swordsmanship of the shooter was amazing. One sword captured the soul. Su Shi was killed without even having the time to pull out the sword!"

"Lin Beichen!"

A middle-aged man in a purple robe named'Su Gongzi' flashed a shadow in his eyes.

"Did he go up the mountain? Fortunately, he just ran out of the net and reported the revenge of killing my uncle. Master, the old man learned that he would be very happy..."

Su Gongzi's face appeared gritty.

He said aloud: "Here, let the Harrier group arrange poisonous malaria everywhere in the mountains, poison them in the water source, make the elite group elite, ambush in the mountain roads everywhere, as long as there is a warrior going up or down the mountain, use it directly Breaking through the crossbow, the pigeon group sent messages to the various government offices, wealthy households, and all the streets of Yunmeng City. From today, no one is allowed to go to Shenshan...If there are still some people who don’t know how to kill them, don’t kill them. ......This is our Xuanyiwei, the first time he works in the field for his master, must be done beautifully, don't let Mr. Lianshan them, grab our limelight..."

The voice has not fallen-

"Huh, Xuan Yiwei?"

A surprised voice came: "It turns out that you are not eagles."

Su Gongzi was shocked.

Follow the sound source.

But I saw a young boy who was like a soup chicken, wearing a blue robe and covered with a moon-white velvet cloak. I don't know when it will appear. I squatted on the mountain road teeth next to me, like watching a movie, I am excited. The ground is listening to their conversation.

"Lin Beichen?"

Su Gongzi's pupils shrunk.

"Hi, how are you."

Lin Beichen smiled and beckoned, saying: "Is it cold? Tired? Tired of working in the rainy day... Ah, sorry, interrupt your conversation, nothing, don't worry about me, you continue, when I don't exist ,carry on……"

Continue your uncle.

Can this continue?

Su Gongzi waved his hand.

More than a hundred Xuanyi guards around him instantly formed a fan-shaped battle formation from loosening. Arch guards were on both sides behind him. Specially made Xuanshen crossbows were tightly bowed, and arrow clusters were flashing in the rain line. Han Xing, aimed at Lin Beichen.

Mithril long sword hanging from the waist.

Carrying the Xuanshen crossbow.

Wearing black ink armor.

This is Xuan Yiwei.

This secret private armament, which was formed four years ago, is almost a ghost in Qiancaoxing Province. It has made many large and small forces discolor, and it is some strong masters who are not willing to provoke them.

Outside of Qiancaoxing Province, there are many people who have never heard of their prestige.

"Lin's surname, we don't want to deal with you for now, let's go."

Su Gongzi said coldly.

Lin Beichen smiled: "I've seen someone say the most ruthless words in the most courageous tone, but haven't seen anyone say such a sour tone in such a cruel tone...Is the master you just said, is it Wei Mingchen? , Is Uncle Shi Qu Chuxiao?"

Su Gongzi said coldly, "What about it?"

Lin Beichen said again: "Are you an apprentice of Zhu Bishi?"

Su Gongzi said flatly: "Not bad."

Lin Beichen said: "Does your Master love you so much?"

"Master treats all disciples the same, I just started before the others..."

Su

The son frowned.

He did not understand why Lin Beichen asked so.

"Oh, you are Su Da."

Lin Beichen said.

Su Gongzi stunned, said: "How do you know."

Lin Beichen said: "A person as handsome as me, of course, guess... Since you are his big disciple, you must be very beloved. If you die, will Zhu Bishi be sad?"

Speaking of this, Lin Beichen slowly took down the moon-white velvet cloak on his body and neatly stacked it on the branch of a crooked neck tree by the roadside.

Then as soon as he probed his hand, a silver sword appeared in his hand.

Su Da's eyebrows jumped: "Kill."

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom!

Bowstring tremor.

The bomb shattered the rain curtain.

In the cold rain, the shattered arrow of the metal cold awn flashed like a cluster of lightning, with a death killing enough to make the great martial artist also heartbroken, and shot at Lin Beichen densely.

The decision of the Soviet Union cannot be described as simply.

But it doesn't matter.

Lin Beichen waved his sword and smashed Jian Yu.

His true practice is already a master of martial arts.

The ordinary Xuanshen crossbow can no longer threaten him.

The wind and rain roared.

Blood flowers bloom on the mountain road.

One by one Xuan Yiwei, fell in front of the silver sword.

Sword one, sword two and sword three are all martial arts master-level sword moves.

Ingenious.

And Lin Beichen put it up, it does not cost mysterious energy.

Inward fortune, relying on the power of the flesh, you can fully perform sword moves.

When Xuanyiwei used to deal with the martial arts strongmen, he used the sword array and the broken Xuanshen crossbow to consume, and when his profound energy was exhausted, the tactic of raid and beheaded had no effect on the monster Lin Beichen.

Even if Su Da with the rank of martial arts is sitting, it is difficult to change the final outcome.

Jianguang roared.

Sudden birth and death.

In a tea time, more than a hundred Xuan Yiwei slashed under Lin Beichen's sword.

Su Da also died under the sword.

No one can escape.

Lin Beichen did not forget to make up the knife this time.

A sword head.

A sword heart.

Make up one by one.

By the way, I licked my bag and searched.

More than a thousand gold coins were obtained, with a few sundries.

The sundries were burned and destroyed by a small silver fire.

After doing all this, he wiped off the blood of the sword body with long sleeves and uploaded it to [Baidu SkyDrive].

The rain is getting heavier.

The surrounding vegetation was lush and green under the scouring of rain.

Lin Beichen came to the front of the crooked neck tree, took down the cloak, and looked at the corpse of this place again, could not help shaking his head.

"You can only blame you for your bad life..."

"When I come back to make a knife, I can still take the head."

"I'm particularly blamed for my ruthlessness. After seven days of attacking the temple, if you switch roles, you are more cruel than me... For the person I want to protect, I have to ask you to die."

He put on his cloak and turned towards the temple.