Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Dozens of refugees who gathered courage to sign up came out and signed with fear.

After a simple interview, I received a black plate inside the Yunmeng camp, led by a soldier of the mining army, each received a complete set of clothes and put on a first one. ], hungry stomach filled, and then walked toward the luxury and luxury account where Lin Beichen is located.

The whole process is probably the time of a joss stick.

Outside the big account, there are already several civil masters of Yunmeng City waiting.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, I really am a genius out of nothing..."

In the big account, Lin Beichen's grand laughter came out.

moment.

Wu Fenggu and Tang Tian came out from inside.

The expressions of the two were very strange.

There was daze in surprise, there was a trace of rejoicing in the daze, there was a trace of ignorance in the euphoria, and there was a trace of firmness in addition to the ambition...

Anyway, the expression is very complicated.

At least from their expressions, they can't see what they have experienced in the big account.

"Young Master invites you in."

Qian Qian came out from inside.

Wow?

There is still a beautiful girl maid?

When Brother Shan waited to see it, he almost couldn't move his eyes.

This is too beautiful.

Compared with the beautiful girl who had beaten more than a hundred martial art masters outside the camp before, it was no less than that, it was simply a goddess on earth.

Under the leadership of Qian Qian, dozens of people entered the big account.

I saw Lin Beichen sitting behind the big case, and there were a lot of thick papers on the table.

"Master Liao is here, are these new recruits?"

Lin Beichen raised his head and smiled and said hello, and then began writing and drawing at the desk.

Qianqian, the "hundred enemy" came with a cup of tea, smiling.

Brother Shan and others were terrified.

As soon as I remembered the picture of the girl violently beating the drunken Hualou masters outside, they couldn't help but burst their calves, and there was an urge to kneel on the spot.

But Master Liao and other Yunmeng people are used to it a lot.

"Thank you Qianqian girl."

Master Liao smiled authentically.

He is almost fifty-three this year. He is a major worker of an architectural team in Yunmeng City. He has excellent skills and authentic work. It can be said that he is famous.

He used to be quite well-established in Yunmeng City. He had two sons and six grandchildren under his knees, not a wealthy and wealthy family, but his father and son were filial piety and children and grandchildren lived a peaceful life.

But all this was completely broken with the invasion of the Hai tribe.

The family first burned the house and later their belongings were robbed.

In the past few months, he hid in Tibet and saw countless tragedies.

He has seen the neighbors killed many times, the old friend’s house was burnt down, and the buildings he built all turned into ruins under the ravages of the Hai people. His family finished eating and no inventory Life is getting harder and harder. In the early winter, I almost died of starvation and died of despair.

It was Lin Dashao who came forward at a critical moment, a wave of fighting in the battle, a blackmail to the bishop, and he managed to turn the tide, not only to feed them, but also to bring them out of the hell on earth, came to the Chaohui Great City, a family of twelve Eloquence can live in this world.

He doesn't accept anyone now.

Just serve Master Lin.

As long as he did something for Da Lin, even if he had cut his head now, he had no complaints.

This time I heard that Young Master Lin is going to build a house and build a house. Without saying a word, all the old folks in their circle are gathered together and come to work happily.

After a moment.

"Ahaha, finally done."

Lin Beichen picked up a ladle drawing and handed it to Master Liao and others, saying, "Look, this is the drawing of the new house I am going to repair."

For the first time in the luxurious tent, the "Rother Brother" and other refugees looked at Lin Beichen at such a close distance. The taste in their hearts was different from before.

They did not dare to talk, with fears about the unknown of the future, fear of Lin Beichen’s previous neuropathic performance, and looked at something like a ghost symbol on a large piece of paper in front of them.

For a while.

There was no sound in the luxury account.

In the imagination and anticipation of Lin Dashao, a large group of workers finished the design drawings, and they were shocked by the heavens, bowed their heads, bowed their heads, knelt on the ground and chanted,'This picture should only be in the sky. The shocked dumbfounded scene did not appear.

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Needles can be heard in the big account.

"how?"

Lin Beichen was a little guilty and honest: "Don't understand?"

However, according to the memories of his previous life, he transformed the villas and yards constructed by the new socialist countryside, and sketched them out in a way that people in this world can understand in a roughly understandable way.

It should be very simple.

Isn't this lifelike at a glance?

"Master, here... uh, and here... what do you mean?"

Master Liao, a hard-core brain fan, finally couldn't help asking.

Lin Beichen covered his forehead.

Pretending to fail.

It seems that my thinking is too advanced.

People who design this can't understand it.

Ugh.

The life of a wise man.

It's really lonely like snow.

He had to suppress the disappointment in his heart, and patiently explained it.

After a full hour.

The experienced teachers, when they stepped out of the big tent, were still confused, seemingly incomprehensible.

Master Liao suddenly understood that when Wu Fenggu and Tang Tian walked out of the big tent before, what kind of extremely complicated eyes and expressions were going on.

The two groups of people definitely experienced the same mental shock.

Master Liao and others walked and discussed with each other, about understanding what kind of house Dao Lin wanted.

But it is very difficult to build it.

But since it was requested by Young Master Lin, it would be built in this way.

In the end, it will not be possible to build, and Dao Lin will estimate that there will be a way.

As for why Lin Dashao built such a house...

This is not what these people should ask.

It is already a glorious thing to be able to serve Lin Dashao.

But Brother Shan and others always kept silent, daring not to intervene in a word, and honestly followed behind Master Liao and others, and occasionally secretly looked at the internal environment of Yunmeng Camp.

Very simple.

It is indeed true that I just settled here.

But in simplicity, it shows a rigorous and orderly planning.

Some young men with a big waist and a round look are masters of martial arts. They are drilling wells on the ground.

There is no shortage of water in the camp.

This makes Shange and others very envious.

In the second urban area, the environment is barren. In order to prevent the Hai people from using water sources to attack, the Chaohui Great City even filled the moat, and isolated most of the south-facing rivers, resulting in a shortage of groundwater during this time.

Water is scarce.

It is difficult for other refugee camps to have a well.

Because most people can't get that depth.

However, there are many martial arts masters in Yunmeng Camp. For them, it is obviously not difficult to drill wells.

Moreover, Brother Shan and others also found that the people in this camp were completely different from the refugees in other places.

Everyone here has a sincere smile on his face. Even if the clothes are ordinary, they are cleanly patched and clean. There is no slight distress and distress. Instead, they all have a happy smile, which seems to be a kind of future. Full of hope.

It is even happier than people in the third city.

The kind of hopeful expression in his bones can never be disguised.

What's more worth mentioning is that these people have a blind worship of the neuropathic little white face that is beyond words.

It's like a religious fanatic facing the main god of his faith.

Under the leadership of several teachers, they came to the site of Lin Beichen's building. There were already a hundred mining soldiers waiting with civil engineering tools, and everything was obeyed by the teachers.

Brother Shan is the refugee leader who ventured into Yunmeng camp.

His real name is Yang Dashan, and he is tall and reliable. He is thick and reliable like a mountain, so some partners who follow him are willing to call him Brother Shan.

They are all refugees from Yinyan City.

Yang Dashan's rough and profound spirit, born with divine power, was originally able to find a job to enter the third city area, but in order to take care of the fellow villagers of more than 1,000 Yinyan City who came to Zhaohui City together, they have always stayed in this barren area.

He didn't talk much nonsense, he respected Master Liao and other people very much, and his buns worked hard all day.

In the evening, settle the wages.

They received two [Beichen pills].

And the revenge of the drunk Chunlou in imagination did not come.

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