Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Ding Sanshi stared at Lin Beichen's face and looked at it with full breath.

"I used to believe in people easily, but I have been betrayed many times."

He looked at the young girls who were still picking swords in front of the square stone table in the distance, and said, "Did you not just ask me, did you also come from Baiyun City?"

Chen Lin Beichen nodded: "Tell your story."

As soon as San Ding suffocated, he immediately patted Lin Beichen's head, and said, "You little bastard, can't you be serious? You just shattered the sad atmosphere I just created."

Lin Beichen smiled lowly and said, "The past things should be past, just talk things over, don't immerse yourself in it, great writing ... The sword master Lu Xun once said that the true warrior dares Face the bleak life directly, dare to face the dripping blood. "

"Lu Xun?"

Yun Dingsanshi said puzzledly, "Why haven't I heard this name? However, if you can say such a thing, you should be a real master."

Chen Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his **** and said, "Continue, old man, are you really from Baiyun City?"

San Ding Sanshi stood up from his seat and said, "You follow me."

He walked towards the pond in the back garden.

Zhe Lin Beichen dragged the big silver sword, the blade of the sword rubbed against the slate, the fire was shining, all the way with sparks and lightning, came to the pool.

Yun Ding Sanshi looked at him silently.

Gao Lin Beichen smiled, and simply inserted the big silver sword aside.

"Actually, sixteen years ago, there were five famous swords in Baiyun City instead of the current three famous swords." Ding Sanshi said: "But because of some changes, one of the five famous swords died, the other one. He was expelled from Baiyun City. Although he has not been removed from the roster, he can only drift outside. He will not be able to return to Baiyun City in his lifetime. "

"That man, old man you?"

Chen Lin Beichen asked.

Yun Ding Sanshi nodded: "You guessed it so soon."

Nonsense.

Lin Lin Beichen vomited inwardly.

这么 It's done in TV series.

"My Master is one of the seven successors of contemporary Baiyun City. [白云 剑仙] Mo Yougan, was originally the first successor in Baiyun City, but in order to keep me, he actively gave up his position as the city's master. I wandered in the empire and finally settled in Yunmeng City. According to the agreement of that year, only when I cultivated a kendo genius that was comparable to the five famous sword masters who died that year, would I be eligible to return to Baiyun City and meet again Master. "

Yun Ding Sanshi briefly described the cause.

"The big brother of the five famous swords of the year died because of you?"

Lin Chen Beichen Road.

Yun Dingsanshi said: "It's complicated, but it's not wrong to say that I died because of me."

Deep inside Beilin Chen, a gossip heart was about to move.

But when I think that I am too curious at this time, I will inevitably disrespect the old man, so I have to say, "You love your master?"

Ding Sanshi nodded his head and said with deep emotion: "The five famous swords can stand out in Baiyun City, and the reason why they can make the Beihai Empire famous is because of the big brother. He is the brightest and proudest one. He has always taught us that the one who spurs us, without him, there would be no us. For the four of us, the big brother is not only the elder brother, but also half a master and half a father. "

"Oh."

I do not know why, Lin Beichen's mind suddenly appeared the shadow of Shen Fei.

That young boy was once regarded as a half-teacher and half-brother by the national junior junior cadets, and he had a lot of trust. Even after Shen Fei's explicit enchantment, he overcame the fear in his heart and went to help him. Fei devoured flesh and blood, ate a clean, and even involved Tao and Li. At this time, I was afraid that the family was ruined.

As for the specific cause and effect of the year, Lin Beichen did not ask again.

Although he was curious, he obviously didn't want his questioning, just like a hand with good intentions but a vicious hand, to tear Ding Sanshi's scars that had barely crusted through the years, and opened the tears roughly, so that The painful scar hidden underneath was exposed again.

"I heard Director Chu Hen said that Cao Potian was your former disciple?"

Chen Lin Beichen asked curiously: "When you chose him, you wanted to train him to be a genius comparable to that big brother, so as to return to Baiyun City?"

Ping Ding Sanshi said, "Yes, Chu Hen's big mouth, I'll tell you everything."

After a pause, Ding Sanshi said again, "The master tried his best to protect me, but the other three masters could forgive me, and made a test sword agreement every three years, and would bring their own heirs. , Came to Yunmeng City to test my achievements. Among them, Brother Bai hated me the most, because he admired his elder brother most and regarded his elder brother as his idol, and even his own elder brother, so every time In the second trial of the sword, Brother Bai is the most active ... "

So this is ah. Lin Lin Beichen suddenly realized.

"Three years ago, Brother Bai came to Yunmeng City, and saw Cao Potian, also moved by his talents, so he was tempted by Eli and made him choose to worship him and become a member of Baiyun City."

Yun Dingsanshi briefly described three years ago.

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his **** habitually, and said, "Bai Haiqin's apprentice vision is too bad, then Cao Potian is not a good bird. He can betray you because of his interests. He will betray him for his interests, and even betray Baiyun City. "

Ping Ding San Shi did not answer this question.

看着 He looked at the heavenly moon reflecting in the water, his thoughts seemed to be back to the old days.

Reached out and took out a child's fist-sized woodcarving. The sculpture is a kind-hearted, fair-skinned old man, wearing a simple white moire robe, with a clean physique, a three-point smile, and a long white eyebrow. Shoulder, at first glance there is an imposing manner.

"Is this the old master, your master who has given up his power to protect you?"

Zhe Lin Beichen asked casually.

Yun Ding Sanshi nodded: "It's his old man."

Lin Lin Beichen subconsciously said: "His old man is called Mo Yougan? Well, it really looks like he is not very rich."

Snapped.

Ping Ding Sanshi raised his hand and gave Lin Beichen a stir-fried chestnut, and said, "How can you be a master?"

Chen Lin Beichen covered her head and said, "Don't you say we are not familiar?"

"Don't you say that you will be a teacher for a lifetime and a father?"

"I regret it now, you master, I have never given me any ceremony."

呵 "Oh, I stepped on my thief ship, the cabin is welded to you, do you want to disembark?"

"Haha, 咦? I see in your arms, Master, there seems to be a statue. Who is that? Is it Master?"

"No ... 呸, bluff, where is the statue, there is no more."

"I see ..."

Snapped!

"Oh, I can't beat you, just say it."

Under the deliberate ridicule of Lin Beichen, the atmosphere gradually became more lively and funny, and Ding Sanshi's mood was much better.

At this time, the selection of the sabre by the teenagers finally ended, and everyone else also picked their own sabre.