Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Lin Beichen said: "The poor are born, the strength needs to be cultivated."

He moved his body slightly, only to feel pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but grinned his teeth and said: "Hey, pain...Sister, help me treat it, I have broken my bones a lot."

"Recover slowly."

Qin priest said lightly: "This place has been controlled by the Hai tribe, I can't exert my divine power."

Lin Beichen was dumbfounded: "But just now, you clearly displayed your magical power and defeated this guy called Yuanliufeng?"

Qin priest said lightly: "The last accumulated divine power has been exhausted."

Lin Beichen: (◎_◎;)?

It sounds like I'm perfunctory.

He had to endure the severe pain of multiple fractures in his body, took out a [Liu Wei Shen Huang Wan], and swallowed it into his mouth.

The surging medicine swelled in the body.

The power of the lacking Shuangqi Xuanqi has been greatly supplemented.

He guides Xuan Qi, walks through the meridians, and repairs the physical injuries.

The battle with Bai Yiyun just now can be said to be forced to the end of the mountains.

At the last moment, he used the 98K anti-seismic force and the speed of the light wing to land on the ground, the card was fully opened, and with the help of the profound energy of the earth system, he could borrow and unload from the earth, and he barely resisted Bai Baiyun. [Bite of the Sword Waste] A blow.

That's it, all mysterious energy is consumed.

Physical damage is also extremely serious.

It felt like the whole person was hollowed out.

With the help of [Liuwei Shenhuang Wan], Xuanqi recovered and repaired his flesh. Less than a scent of incense, the energy of his two-line Xuanqi fluctuated and rolled, and his ruined flesh recovered a lot.

"I can do it."

Lin Beichen stood up.

Lord Qin nodded and turned away.

"Hey?"

Lin Beichen quickly followed, saying, "Sister, where are you going?"

"Go where I should go."

Qin priest's voice was cold.

Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Sister, you just spent a long time to accumulate the divine power, defeated the original Liufeng, it should be very empty at this time, hehe, let me protect you next."

"No need to."

Qin Lord Jitou did not return to the tunnel.

"Sister, don't you go to Chaohui City?"

Lin Beichen followed the trend: "We can stop by and we can go together, or we will have a companion along the way."

"I like someone."

Lord Qin said.

"Ah? Who is it? Who does your sister like?"

Lin Beichen quickly asked.

Lord Qin: (▼▼#)!

"I mean, I like walking alone."

She turned and looked at Lin Beichen, her tone softened everything, and said: "Okay, don't make trouble, you don't have to follow me, I won't be okay, there should be no more twists and turns on Yunmeng's way to Chaohui City, You go back and recuperate... We will see you in the city."

After that, step out.

The figure is already 100 meters away.

A few flashes of figure disappeared into the night.

Lin Beichen waved regretfully and sighed.

He refused to go together.

It seems shy.

But that's okay.

Even when I came to rescue me at a critical moment, it can be seen that the heart of the Qin priest must care about me, and must be paying attention to me at all times, otherwise, it is impossible to be so coincident.

So touched.

Want to cry.

For your sake, I am willing to exhaust my death for the sixth time.

Lin Beichen stood in the spot for a while, turned around excitedly, and felt it on the body of the shadow god Weiyuan Liufeng who was unconscious in the spot.

"you……"

It happened that Yuanliufeng opened his eyes and woke up, feeling the scene, and suddenly there was a chill, saying: "What are you doing, let me go, you..."

boom!

Lin Beichen punched directly, knocking the Shadow Guardian out of the hammer.

After touching it for a while, I could find out all the storage mysteries on his body.

"Since he is the confidant of Wei Mingchen, there must be many babies on his body."

Young Master Lin is very satisfied.

Although the storage mysteries are all prohibited, but take it back to the water mill and slowly grind it, it can definitely be opened.

"This guy, do you want to make up for the knife?"

Lin Beichen looked at the original wind in a coma.

After thinking for a while, he finally didn't do it, but sealed it with Xuanqi, tied it up, and took it back with him.

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...

For the next ten days or so, as the Qin priest said, there really were no more ghosts, gods, snakes and gods to disturb Yunmeng’s migration.

Bishop Rongrong's "guard" followed him all the way, and the garrisons in various places along the Hai tribe were very honest and did not mean any provocation.

And within the empire, especially Qiancaoxing Province, I did not know what the reasons were, and no longer sent masters to come to harass, and did not continue to assassinate Lin Beichen.

On the 20th.

noon.

It is rare to have a sunny noon.

The winter cold was dispelled by the sun.

Yunmeng, who was wading in the mountains, finally walked out of the control area of ​​the Hai nationality and came within the sphere of influence of Zhaohui Great City.

Because the news has been sent back before, the Administration Department of Fengyuxing Province has made preparations in advance and dispatched a 100-person Zhaohuiwei to greet 10,000 cloudy dreamers on the ruins of Qingguo Town, ten miles away from the big city. 's arrival

Lin Beichen also fulfilled his promise at this time, tossing [Tears of Poseidon], and throwing it back thousands of meters away, he gave it back to Bishop Rong who wanted to wear it.

Bishop Rong holding [Tears of the Poseidon] almost cried out with excitement.

Along the way, she was almost suffering from neurasthenia and insomnia.

The most feared thing is that Lin Beichen said without faith, destroying the sacred martial arts directly in the sea temple, or refusing to return it, so as to coerce her to do other things.

If Lin Beichen really did that, it seemed that she had no special resistance.

Fortunately, the worst result did not happen.

Although Lin Beichen is a mentally disabled person, he is a verbal believer.

Bishop Rong stood on the head of the cyan giant jelly with a complex expression.

She looked at Lin Beichen on the ground in the distance. At this moment, I didn't know why. Suddenly I felt that this teenager didn't seem to hate that much, and the blood feud of the disciple Hei Lang Wu Ya seemed less important.

Bishop Rong now has only one thought in mind.

Return the damn relic to the place where it really belongs.

Then she herself had to hide in the Poseidon Temple to recite prayers every day, and never came out again to stir the wind and rain.

Ten thousand cloudy dreamers watched the cyan giant Jiao Tengyun go away in fog, and all burst into laughter.

Even ordinary civilians, the awe and fear of the bishop of the Hai tribe, who had walked along the road of great migration, had long turned into pity.

It was really bad luck to provoke Young Master Lin.

Yunmeng's high morale and cheerful atmosphere surprised the Zhaohuiwei leader named Xiao Ye.

In his imagination, the Yunmeng who had traveled all the way through the mountains and rivers should be desperately running, without covering his body, mentally exhausted, morale retreating, and a look of embarrassment.

This is not the first time he has brought people to meet the refugees who have fled here because of the night fighting team that is experienced in fighting in Zhaohui Guard.

Every time I saw it before, it was a crowd of people with scars and near collapse.

The largest scale is nearly a hundred people.

Most of them are warriors, small aristocrats and rich businessmen.

These "big men" who once had status and wealth in their respective territories paid a huge price. They dropped countless corpses along the way, and when they came outside the city of Chaohui, they were like the beggars who fled.

Some of them even collapsed directly, seeing Chaohui Weiyu incoherently.

But these Yunmeng people in front of us have rich households and masters, but more are civilians, old women and children, but they seem to have experienced an interesting tour. By this time, they are already a hundred times more spiritual. Laugh, where is it like fleeing?

"General Xiao, I don't know how the provincial administrative court is going to place us?"

Chu Zhen leaned to Xiao Ye's side, and after asking for his name, he tentatively asked.

Xiao Ye was not indifferent to the fluctuation of the martial arts master-level Xuanqi that was faintly circulating on Chu Jian.

The squadron commander of Zhaohuiwei nodded his head in good faith and said, "Brother Chuhen, right? To be honest, I didn't know that the order I received was to welcome you under the seventh gate of the west wall of Zhaohui, The follow-up resettlement shall be assigned by the Administration Department."

Liu Qihai smiled and asked again: "Excuse me, General Xiao, how have the administrative offices been placed in the people from all over the world who had fled to the country before?"

Xiao Ye glanced at Liu Qihai and was surprised.

Another martial arts master?

It is rumored that Yunmeng City is just a remote town with tens of thousands of people.

Why are there so many masters of martial arts?

When I think of the tense battle situation and the great status of martial arts masters in the city, Xiao Ye's tone is very polite. Generally speaking, the warriors will be incorporated into the militia and reserve army, participate in training, always prepare to go to the battlefield, elderly women and children, and resettled, but must all participate in labor, the city has insufficient supplies, in principle, according to labor distribution, non-workers should not eat ."

Lin Beichen in the sidecar, hearing such a conversation, couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

It sounds like the Zhaohui Ayutthaya administration system is running very healthy.

The experience of outsiders dealing with war is really not to be underestimated.

Own otaku traverser, in this regard, there is really no sense of superiority-wartime urban management, which involves his knowledge blind spot, thinking for a long time, put forward some strategies to pretend to be unrealistic.

Think about it, or honestly continue to be salted fish.

The war has nothing to do with him.

The most important thing for him now is to buy a piece of land in the Chaohui Great City, quickly rebuild the third junior college, recruit students, and complete KEEP's even touch acceleration task.

With a cheerful mood, the crowd followed Zhao Huiwei for two full hours before finally arriving at the seventh gate of the west wall.

Lin Beichen looked up for the first time to look at the walls of this capital city.

He organized the language for a long time, and finally spoke a thousand words. All the shocks were turned into two words-

Lying!

This capital city is really more magnificent than the ancient city that Lin Beichen had seen in any documentary or film work in his previous life.

The black city wall, which is 100 meters high, is like a prehistoric black dragon curled up on the ground, hovering over the high and low ground. Just glance at it. It is a visual shock and impact.

so big.

So high.

It's just that the west wall is so wide that you can't see it at a glance.

There are a total of 14 gates for communication inside and outside the city.

Standing at the gate of the city, Lin Beichen had a small sense of standing under the CCTV big pants while traveling to the imperial capital in his previous life.

"Don't be noisy."

"You folks are so chaotic, what kind of system?"

A sharp, harsh voice came from under the gate.

This voice, with a unique accent of Zhaohui City, shouted loudly in a predominant tone: "It's really a group of mud legs who have never seen the world, I have listened to them, all lined up one by one, accepting identity verification, Create books by level, kill innocent rioters, kill fake ones, kill disorderly people...Silence!"