Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!"This fruit..."

Han lived up to eat several dragon fruits in succession, and didn't feel anything at first. Later, the more he felt, the more profound the body was, the more profound the body was, as if he had absorbed the black stone, and there was a cold breath all over his body. .

"what fruit is this?"

He asked in shock.

"Haha, how is it, delicious? This is a new breed that I have cultivated. If you feel delicious, take some more to the front line, which is also good for cultivation."

Lin Beichen was proud.

Han lived up smiling and said, "Actually, I still have something to ask for..."

Lin Beichen interrupted directly, rare and serious and said: "I Lin Beichen is in this world, there are very few friends who really make friends, old Han you count, our brothers, don't say the word "Qiu", what do you want , Say directly, as long as I have."

Han was stunned and nodded heavily.

"It's about [Beichen Pill], this pill is simply an essential artifact for marching. The frontline is complicated and changes rapidly. Sometimes, once the supply supply cannot keep up, the soldiers have to fight hungry and hurt their morale. , And [Beichen Pill] has a special effect and is easy to carry..."

When speaking, Han lived up to his eyes.

Lin Beichen promised: "I will give you ten thousand first."

Han was stunned.

After a while, he stuttered and said: "One... one... one... ten thousand?"

Lin Beichen explained: "Old Han, it's not that the brothers don't take loyalty. It is still limited by the output. You have to go too quickly. So, wait for a while, my side is stable, the output has kept up, I will send someone to send some to the front."

"No no no..."

Han couldn't help but waved his hand and explained blushingly: "I mean, there are too many. I was only going to prepare a few hundred, and one thousand died. I know that some of the pills are very precious. ."

Lin Beichen smiled: "The family, don't speak two words. In addition, I also prepared some gifts for you."

Speaking, directly take out a pair of light gray wristbands.

This is what he got by licking the bag when he blocked the Hai master in the first line.

These pairs of bracers are treasures of storage.

The storage space inside is not small, the original Haizhu, gems, Haizu cultivation methods, etc. were all used by Lin Beichen waste.

Today, of these two storage braces, one contains basic earthen cultivation secrets, as well as ripe dragon fruit, bananas, winter dates and other fruits, and corresponding seeds.

And the other contained [High-grade Black Stone].

Han took over the wristband and watched carefully, then looked up at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's smile was called a pure face, and even the smile folds were full of truth, kindness and beauty.

He said frankly: "I'm very stingy when I look at me like that, but it depends on who is right, a thousand pounds of black stone, and those fruits, which are good for cultivation. Among them, you can try to plant the seeds on the front line in the north, If it comes out, it will be a reward."

Han lived up to the serious and honest: "I never think you stole."

Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Haha, don't don't, I still admit that I stumble..."

With that said, he took out another storage bag and said, "This is the gift I prepared for General Ling Chi and General Noon. Please take it for me."

Han lived up with an unexpected expression on his face.

Lin Beichen looked at his cousin wrong and quickly explained: "I didn't want to marry the girl in the early morning, so I only pleased the two great uncles. Don't get me wrong."

Han raised his eyebrows.

o???.

Lin Beichen was given an "I understand" expression.

Lin Beichen:,,???,,?

You know an egg, you.

Ugh.

Never mind.

The explanation is unclear.

Yellow mud put into the crotch, not shit but shit.

This night, the two had been chatting in the big account until the middle of the night.

At midnight, Han stood up and said goodbye.

At this time, 10,000 [Beichen Pills] are also ready.

When he went out, he remembered another thing and said, "Yes, I have a dead comrade named Xiao Ye. Now he is transferred back to Zhaohui City, a guardian commander of the Kuroshio War Department in the city. I am familiar with the internal situation of Zhao Huijun. If you have any help to mediate, you can go to him. I have greeted Xiao Ye."

This is a bad thing.

But for Lin Beichen, Han finally couldn't help but make an exception.

"Xiao Ye?"

Lin Beichen said: "I have some impressions. It was the uncle who led us outside the city that day."

Han lived up to the point of crying and laughing: "Brother Xiao is just a little anxious. In fact, he is only 21 years old."

After explaining this, Han turned around and left.

Lin Beichen has always sent him out of Yunmeng Camp.

...

...

The second day.

Fine snow fluttered in the sky.

The temperature is cold, almost dripping into ice.

Gong Gong prepared the carriage, and waited until noon, Lin Beichen woke up, washed up, took two maids, got into the carriage, and left Yunmeng Camp, and went to the inner city.

Some things have to go into the city to deal with it.

After a moment.

After paying the entrance fee for a silver coin, the carriage drove through the doorway of the third wall and roared in.

"It really is more prosperous than the second city."

Lin Beichen looked through the dark colored glass carriage glass.

The street is neat and the ground is covered with blue brick.

There are residential buildings with different shapes on both sides of the appearance.

There are also large and small shops, and the business seems to be good.

Lin Beichen's eyes looked at the pedestrians on the street.

Although the clothes of these people are not expensive, at least they can have cotton clothes to cover the body and protect them from the cold. Their faces are not as hungry as those of the second-city residents. At least they have some ruddy looks.

A city wall seems to separate heaven and hell.

On both sides of the street, there are voices from vendors, early, embroidery, armor, weapons, ready-made clothes, rouge gouache, etc., all kinds of goods are available.

And most of the shops look pretty good.

"Isn't it that there is a shortage of supplies in Zhaohui City?"

Lin Beichen looked at the bustling street and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that the only shortage is the millions of refugees in the second city."

These days, the urban management team established by Wang Zhong has not been idle.

In fact, many people have been scattered in the dark, and they are trying to figure out the situation in the second city.

All kinds of news are continuously gathered into Lin Beichen's luxurious account.

Every day Qian Qian and Qian Qian, when Lin Beichen massaged his legs and washed his feet, would read this information to him.

Therefore, in a few days, Lin Beichen's understanding of the Second City District may be better than the official one.

Matryoshka surrounds the second urban area of ​​Mie Inner City, the area is the largest among all urban areas, and the land is sparsely populated.

Now it has accommodated more than three million refugees.

Half of them came from the Hai occupation area south of Zhaohui City, about 30% of the remaining half were the provincial capital poor who originally lived in this area, and the other 70% were due to poverty and land, midnight Merge and lost the support of life, and had to retreat from the third urban area of ​​the poor civilians.

The government's jurisdiction over the Second District is just superficial.

Seemingly stable.

The tide was surging in the dark, and people died every day.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Second City District is an extra-legal place.

The third urban area in front of me gave Lin Beichen the same level of prosperity as the previous Yunmeng City, which was more clean and orderly.

On the faces of pedestrians in the streets, I don't see much fear and fear of war...

It is not surprising to think about it.

The vastness of the second urban area, like a vacuum zone, blocked the sound of war shouting in the day and night when the Hai nationality launched the offensive.

Many residents of the third urban area have been freed from their initial fears, deliberately or unintentionally dimming the haze of war!

The business woman didn't know the hatred of the country, and she sang across the river.Garden flowers.

Most people in the third city are like this.

Even if it is about the mobilization of war, it has never stopped within the urban area.

But gradually, the war became a business.

such as--

"To raise money for the soldiers on the city wall, everyone has money to give money, something to come out..."

"A copper plate is not too small, and a thousand gold coins are not too much."

"If you donate ten gold coins, you will get an outstanding citizen honorary medal issued by Zhaohui Military Department."

"You can't let the soldiers on the city walls bleed, sweat and freeze."

Then there were loud shouts, coming from the street in front.

A group of innocent young students, holding a self-made donation box, waving a small slogan, walking in the middle of the street, soliciting donations from pedestrians.

Oh, a group of idealistic teenagers.

"This noble, please show your love to the soldiers on the city wall."

A little loli student with a pair of ponytails wearing a patched junior college uniform, I don’t know which college student in the city, blocked Lin Beichen’s carriage, big eyes, staring at the carriage door, timid and authentic. .

"His mother……"

Lin Beichen was thinking about his big event in the carriage. When the carriage suddenly stopped, his thoughts were interrupted, and suddenly he did not hit one place. When he pushed the car door, he would show a young self-cultivation.

But when his eyes fell on the little ponytails, the following words suddenly choked.

It's so beautiful.

Still familiar.

Seems to have been seen somewhere.

Such a cute and pretty girl, will definitely cry for a long time with a punch?

"Brother, donate some money to the soldiers."

The little girl looked up at Lin Beichen with big black and white eyes and smiled sweetly.

Lin Beichen touched his chin and said with a smile: "Tell me what your name is, I will donate ten gold coins."

Qian Qian and the flamboyant and pretty little goose egg face in the carriage suddenly appeared coquettish.

Master.

With the two of us by your side, you still have your thoughts on it.

Coach Gong Gong's eyebrows moved slightly, but his eyes and noses and noses and eyes and noses and noses and noses and noses and noses and noses and noses and noses watched again and again.

The little ponytail Loli seemed to have no sense of vigilance and said, "My name is..."

"Don't tell him."

Next came a Qing Yue crisp female voice.

But a tall female student walked over and stopped in front of the small ponytail little loli, staring at Lin Beichen with a serious look like a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, and said, "If you donate, donate , Don’t donate if you don’t want to donate. I warn you not to hit my sister Lu Lingxin’s idea..."

At the end, she suddenly realized something, and the words came to an abrupt end.

o·(? ??????????? )?o·??

like……

Just now...

Did you say something?

Exposed the careful name?

And the little ponytail little loli behind him, a row of black lines dangled from his forehead, slowly covering his bright and fair forehead.

?(????)!

It's worthy of being a victorious male sister.

Daily operation.

Get used to it.

Lin Beichen froze, his face could not help showing a ridicule.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

The tall female student finally responded.

"Ahhh, hurry, you haven't heard anything, just forget."

The tall girl is crazy.

Lin Beichen smiled, took out ten gold coins, one-of-a-kind, drew a beautiful golden arc in the air, and fell one by one into the box in the arms of the little ponytail Lolita Ling.

"May the lord of the sword bless the warriors on the city wall."

Lin Beichen nodded as a gentleman, and then sat back in the carriage.

The carriage moves forward.

There was a conversation between the two female students.

"Ah, be careful, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean it..."

"It's okay to win the male sister, that big brother is not a bad guy."

"He's not a bad person yet? Don't look at him as handsome, with a sly look on his face, and be careful. As your best friend, I have to remind you that you must be careful of those men who are conspiracy. Do you know how attractive you look to those stinky men, enough to make them beastish?"

"It's not as terrible as you said, win the male sister."

"That's so scary."

"Anla, I will pay attention."

"By the way, the big pervert just seemed to have donated ten gold coins."

"Ah, yes, I want to give a big brother an honorary citizen badge... Big Brother, wait."

"Hurry up."

Lin Beichen sat in the carriage with a faint smile on his face.

Lu Lingxin?

If there is no wrong guess, the little ponytail loli should be Lu Lingzhu's sister.

Although the age difference is a bit large, the appearance is really similar.

So much so that he was guessing at the first glance at Little Loli.

Holding the ashes of Lü Lingzhu, Yang Shenzhou came to the third city area and was going to see Lü Lingzhu's family. He did not know how things were handled. Three days have passed, and there is no news.

However, there should be no surprises if Dai Zichun's brother passes.

What Lin Beichen was most worried about was that Yang Shenzhou also lost the motivation to live after losing his lover, and the destiny was born.

Lu Lingzhu is not considered a great man.

But she is definitely a true warrior.

People like Lin Beichen are willing to donate ten gold coins because of Lu Lingzhu's factors.

The carriage did not stop.

The two female students chasing the carriage quickly disappeared.

"Master, according to the plan, we first go to the Executive Office to apply for the establishment of the college’s land, and then go to the shrine in the fourth city district. However, just now the news came from Wang Guanjia. Already arranged a meal, why not let me take you to the Star Picking Tower next to the Executive Hall for dining..."

Gong Gong's voice came in.

"What time is it, the door of the Executive Office has not yet opened, and the efficiency is too low."

Lin Beichen vomited.

Gong Gong did not explain anything.

Of course, the truth is that you have fallen asleep too late, the executive hall is a lunch break at this time, and there is still half an hour before the afternoon opening.

After a moment.

Xingxinglou has arrived.

Lin Beichen came out of the carriage and looked up, two words appeared in his mind—

Lying trough.

so high.

It was actually a 16-storey civil building, carved jade, mahogany inlay, blessed with a black pattern, and there was a faint energy shield flowing, far more than any building that Lin Beichen had seen after crossing this world. .

The General Office of Zhaohui Grand City, built in the core area of ​​the third urban area, has a hundred years of history, and the most prosperous surroundings.

This Xingxinglou has the tallest city in the third city.

The rumors belong to the master of the province.

The two maids, Qianqian and Qianqian, were also shocked.

Gong Gong came forward to report the box number, and the second child of his own shop came up to guide him. He took the "alchemy lift" like a lift to the twelfth floor and entered the lobby.

The hall is not small enough to accommodate a hundred people.

The so-called private rooms are actually tables separated by hollow screens, which are not sealed and have poor sound insulation.

Lin Beichen didn't care.

Because the wine and food in Star Picking Tower is indeed Wansheng Building, which far exceeds Yunmeng City, he was indulged in it all at once, and he quickly got up without hesitation.

Especially the specialty product [Star Brew], it is sweet and long, and the taste is wonderful. Although it is a little more expensive, one jar of wine and one gold coin, but it makes Lin Beichen overjoyed. .

Because it is lunch time, the building is extremely lively.

"In my opinion, the Hai tribe can't bear a blow at all."

"Yeah, it's exaggerated."

"Oh, when the army of my language and province is completed, one counterattack, you can drive these sea savages back to the sea..."

"That is, the garrison and officials in the southern city are really a group of waste. They were defeated overnight and lost so much land, they should all be killed."

"Yes, it's all waste."

When the wine arrived, there was a lot of talk in the hall.

A few young people in uniforms next to them drank and satirized the officials of the major leaders and cities south of Zhaohui while drinking and discussing the war situation.

"If you give me a chance to patrol a city, you must unite the people, stay together, defend the city, and fight back, and you will call the Hai tribe to lose their troops and return home in disastrous defeat!"

"Haha, that is, who knows that Brother Zhao is already a 6th-level martial arts master, and he is well-informed. If he is on the battlefield, he will certainly be able to make great achievements."

"Hahaha, the battle is actually very simple, but unfortunately, my old man, life and death will not let me sign up for the battlefield, hey, led by a group of waste, missed the military affairs."

Lin Beichen said with such a big tone, while drinking, he turned his head and looked away.

I saw a young man in the table next door who didn't need a white face. He looked in his early twenties, with dark circles, deep eye sockets, and oily pink face. His face was exaggerated.

This look is the same scumbag of former Lin Beichen.

The young man had a black mole in the corner of his mouth, a gold-drawing fan in his hand, and a young girl singing in his left arm. He was frivolous and greasy between his eyes, but he still yelled at the southern officials for their incompetence. …

Lin Beichen rubbed his brow with his middle finger.

This kind of person is even a keyboard man in a different world.

There is a foreword on the mouth, and there is nothing in the chest.

Just a casual glance, Lin Beichen can be sure that this kind of thing, if you enter the battlefield, let alone what a sea clan warrior, any sword sword warrior of the sword fish clan can cut him into thin and tender in a flash .Juicy piece!

Lin Beichen turned around and continued to drink.

The sound of discussion at the next table continued.

"I heard that this time the Justice Department will try to execute a batch of defeated officials in the South. I don't know when?"

"Hey, I know this. Just tomorrow afternoon, at the Xishikou of the third district, a total of thirty-five people, a waste led by Cui Hao, heard that the empire’s first defeat in the south was caused by him. The loss of Yunmeng City led to the successful landing of the Hai tribe, which was crushed all the way..."

Lin Beichen heard his words and moved his heart.

The news I heard from the Hai clan before was that Cui Hao was redeemed from the cell of the Hai clan by the official of Fengyuxing Province.

After coming to Zhaohui City these days, Lin Beichen also arranged for Wang Zhong to inquire, and there was no clue.

Turned out to be in the Department of Justice?

"So, the surname Cui is the culprit."

"This kind of person should be slashed."

"That is, not killing is not enough for civilian outrage."

"It should have been killed long ago, why have you waited until now?"

"I heard that this man was born in Xiaoyuan Jianyuan. Someone wants to protect him..."

"Who dares to protect this kind of miscellaneous things that harm the country and the people, aren't they afraid of the stink for thousands of years?"

"Eh? Time is up, it's about time, everyone, go away, or you'll be late..."

"Go around."

A group of people drunkenly talked, settled their bills, and helped each other away.

The young man with oily noodles squeezed hard in the bra of the young girl who sang the song, and the girl shed tears before she smiled away.

An old man with gray hair came next to him, and wiped his tears while cleaning up the guy's affairs. He sighed and said: "Cui'er, you... alas, I'm wronged, it's all my fatherless ability..."

The girl lifted her hands to wipe off her tears and squeezed out her smile, saying: "It's okay, Dad, I just got a silver coin. I sing a few more songs, and I will have enough money to get the medicine for the mother. It will definitely cure the mother's disease..."

The voice did not fall.

Jingle.

A gold coin fell on the plate in her hand.

The girl was startled, tears rolling in her eyes and looked around.

"Sing a song to Ye."

At the next table, a guest with ten wine jars on the morning table was holding the wine jar and drinking it. When he lowered the jar, he showed a young and handsome face and smiled slightly.

The girl blushed suddenly.

"What do you want to hear?"

She didn't know why, her self-experienced face turned red at this time.

If you think about it carefully, it should be because the young man is so handsome and has a pair of smiling eyes, which can almost catch the soul.

The girl's heart was rippling for a moment, and she picked a good piece of music. She sang babble, her singing voice was gentle, like a big bead falling into a jade plate, very nice.

When she finished singing, she looked up and saw that the handsome and demon boy had disappeared. There were only ten empty wine jars left on the table. The girl's heart was empty as if she had lost something, just like the empty wine The altar is the same.

"Meet the noble."

The old father rejoiced on the side.

A gold coin can be regarded as a solution to the difficulty of their family of three.

At least enough to treat his wife's illness.

...

Walking out of the Star Picking Tower, Lin Beichen was in a good mood.

Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.

This feels good.

Qian Qian and Qian Qian's little faces also had a happy smile.

They like the young master more and more.

I knew that Master was a good person.

After getting on the carriage, I arrived at the executive hall after a while.

Followed the signs and came to the hall for land approval.

Before entering the door, I heard a familiar laughter of compensation, and then thumped, and someone was thrown out of the hall of the approval hall with a fork!

"Ouch……"

The screams are more familiar.

Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed.

Who was the recognized person who wasn’t Wang Zhong who came through the procedures in advance?

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The remaining three chapters are united. Today, before twelve o'clock, time management is still improving. Good night everyone.