Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Lin Beichen turned to look at Chu marks.

Chu Jian shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know about it.

However, with [Flying Shark God] Hei Lang Wu Ya's temperament, he should not lie on such things.

Lin Beichen looked at the old man again.

The latter nodded and said: "Half a month ago, Feng Yuxing's laughing and forgetting books, he once proposed exchange conditions and changed the host Cui Hao away."

"What exchange conditions?"

Lin Beichen asked.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, no comment."

The old man's expression was indifferent.

Lin Beichen turned his head to look at Chu Jian and said, "Do we have any other conditions to mention?"

Heilang Wuya coldly said: "Untouchables, I advise you to close as soon as possible, do not push your nose on the face."

Chu Jian shook his head at Lin Beichen.

The purpose of today's parade was achieved.

The future of Yunmeng City depends on the battle after ten days.

"Okay, that's it, little black shark, wash your ass and wait for it."

Lin Beichen took An Muxi and others through the forest of knives and soldiers of the heavy Hai clan soldiers, and came to his fellow phalanx.

"Master, then I'll go back first."

He looked at Hua Gui's car.

The figure behind Haizhuzhu curtain did not respond.

Lin Beichen frowned.

Chu Jian gently pulled his sleeve next to him.

"You take care of the elderly."

Lin Beichen thought for a while and said seriously: "If that day, you feel uncomfortable in this city's mansion, just remove the so-called city master's position that is not as good as a shit. Let's go with the apprentices to the world, Hongchen as a companion, Lively and dashing, horse racing, sharing the prosperity of the world......"

Chu Hen quickly pulled his sleeves and said in a speechless way: "You just talk, why did you sing?"

Uh……

Lin Beichen had to swallow the last half of the sentence, "Grasp the youthful years vigorously" back into his throat.

He embarrassed and politely said: "Aren't you moved? Am I not sensational enough?"

Chu mark: ?(_).

Lin Beichen looked at Huan Yijia.

What made him feel slightly disappointed was that after the Haizhuzhu curtain, the figure sitting on the golden throne on the right did not make any sound.

"Ding Sanshi is a coward and has betrayed the human race..."

Feng Lun couldn't help it.

"He has surrendered to the Hai nationality and became a running dog..."

"Covetous beauty, shameless, no longer worthy of you to call him Master..."

"Yes,

Cartilage..."

Some other citizens couldn't help being restless.

When Ding Sanshi chose the eldest princess of Xihai Wangting and could not wait to become the new owner of Yunmeng City, his fragrance in the eyes of Yunmeng city people collapsed instantly and became a curse spine in everyone's back. Representative.

Everyone gets it.

"To shut up."

Lin Beichen suddenly turned and roared.

"In this case, I don't want to hear even a sentence again."

His expression was unprecedentedly serious and serious, and he said: "He is my master, always, whoever says this kind of words, don't blame me for turning your face."

Everyone was stunned.

Even Chu Chen's three people were very surprised.

Feng Lun didn't dare to stare at Lin Beichen for a few moments.

Everyone can feel that Lin Beichen at this moment is really very angry.

"Okay, let's go."

Chu Jian motioned for everyone to leave together.

The crowd of people was like a sea, and it rushed towards the outside of the island along the Jiaogu suspension bridge that had been slowly lowered.

Lin Beichen walked a few steps and looked back at the gorgeous chariot.

The teenager suddenly looked up and smiled, with a pure face.

"Master, no matter what you choose to do, as long as you live happily, everyone has the most cherished things in their hearts. In order to protect them, they are willing to take care of everything, even if it is a bad smell for thousands of years. You, I don’t care, Tu'er only wants to be here, I wish you and your sisters love, happiness, and happiness... Everything else, let Tu'er I come and fight for you."

Gorgeous shit.

The figure that has been silent for a long time still remains silent.

The figure of the long princess beside him moved slightly, but in the end he said nothing.

Someone vaguely heard a sigh.

But it soon drifted in the salty sea breeze.

...

...

Yunmeng City-to be precise, it is the old Yunmeng City. For the first time in three months, there is a fresh and happy air.

Since the Hai tribe occupied Yunmeng City and its surrounding areas, large-scale reconstruction began.

The walls on all sides were pushed directly to the majority.

The sea warlocks flooded the vast land, the large rivers excavated by the deep sea behemoths, and the caves leading to the deep sea, turned the hundreds of miles around the original Yunmeng City into a land of half land and half water.

In the shortest time, various buildings of the Hai nationality have risen on the ground.

A blue whale-class sea warship that is 100 meters long and 20 meters wide can also be accessed from the four main canals that connect the ocean, not to mention other small-class ships.

The Hai nationality is striving to build an environment suitable for the long-term living and living of the tribe.

For example, the new city with a huge amount of engineering, the artificial lake, the lake island, etc. are all miracles created by the martial arts of the Hai nationality and the warlock civilization in a short time.

The former Yunmengcheng became an old city, barely retaining some of its former features.

Most of the surviving citizens live in this area.

Today, there are only 156,000 people left, less than half of the former population.

Since ninety days and nights, heartbreaking cries of crying, hunger, killing, plundering have floated everywhere in the old town at any time. People die at any time for various reasons.

The grief that can't be turned away is like a cloud in the sky, covering this once paradise-like city.

And only today, the atmosphere has changed.

When the crowd returning from the parade flooded into the old city, cheers and laughter were everywhere.

Half a year ago, the dumb guy dubbed "Jing Street Tiger" has now become their spiritual backbone.

His appearance was like a thunderbolt in the long night, bringing light.

Now everyone is looking forward to the young man being able to tear the clouds in the sky completely, so that this remote and ancient city will once again be bathed in the light under the crown of the sword master.

The crowd, like the tide, gathered outside the third junior college.

The school that almost fell out of the six famous schools in Yunmeng City has now become a holy place that lights all the lights of hope.

Even if it was night, people were reluctant to leave.

In the bamboo yard.

Hundreds of people gathered.

From all walks of life.

It is the mainstay among the remaining human races in Yunmeng City.

"The most important thing now is to pick out the candidates who will play in ten days."

Chu Jianlang said: "In the five life-and-death battles, we must select at least five representatives who are expected to win and fight for the survival of everyone."

Everyone looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

For a while, no one volunteered to stand up.

Not afraid of death, afraid of fighting.

Instead, he was worried that he would occupy the quota and could not win, leaving everyone in an irreparable disaster.

At this time, everyone has courage.

But not everyone is qualified to represent the Yunmeng clan and set foot on the ring of life and death.

"I am willing to fight."

A young boy stood up and looked firm.

Lin Beichen was surprised when he saw it.