Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The visitor is elegant, wearing a blue dress gown, long maroon hair with slightly natural curls, dignified facial features with a bookish air, white skin like jade, calm and soft eyes, and the styles come like a plain white flower. Continually blooming in the curling night.

　　 is Yue Hongxiang.

　　 "Student Lin."

　　 She had a soft complexion, she couldn't see the slightest difference, and said, "I don't seem to be here at the right time?"

　　 Lin Beichen's body shone with a gleam, a white robe was over his pajamas, and he smiled dryly: "Student Yue is looking for me, what's the matter?"

　　 Yue Hongxiang said: "I heard about Brother Han."

　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be the whereabouts of Big Brother Han is correct, but I'm still waiting for the exact news."

　　 He told a few people on WeChat about finding the news that Han was not responsible.

　　 "Are you going to find him?"

　　 Yue Hongxiang asked.

　　 Lin Beichen nodded and said, "If this is the case, go to Brother Han immediately."

　　 Waiting all the time is not a solution.

　　 Now that I know the whereabouts of Han Buxiang, I must take the initiative to look for it.

Having been in another world for so long, Lin Beichen had the happiest and happiest time. It was when he established the Third Junior College in Yunmeng City. In the original group of four, Bai Rongyun fell into reincarnation, and Han lived up to it. Suspected of dying for the country, Yue Hongxiang almost died in the final battle of the host Zhenzhou...

　　 These three people are the people Lin Beichen cherish the most.

　　Time passes by like flowing water.

　　 The old days will never be found again.

　　 But the people of the past, Lin Beichen hopes to find them all.

　　 "Can you take me with you?"

　　 Yue Hong scented the hair between her temples and said, "I also want to see Big Brother Han soon."

　　 Lin Beichen hesitated slightly and said, "Okay, let's go together."

　　 Yue Hongxiang's face showed a gentle smile.

　　 Since resurrecting in the form of a broken stone statue, she has been cultivating all the time, and she has never dared to carry a single trace of it.

　　 She is the kind of person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

　　The most feared thing in life is to cause trouble to others.

　　 The tutor I grew up with is that everything depends on myself.

　　 So in the emotional world, it is always introverted, slow-heated and passive.

　　 But it was such a slow-heating her, but Lin Beichen inadvertently moved her heart.

　　 She has tried to get close again and again.

　　 also had the urge to confess his own thoughts.

　　 It's a pity that Lin Beichen's light is too dazzling, like the sun that she dare not look at.

　　Countless girls wanted to get close to him one after another.　　 Yue Hongxiang's introverted character made her retreat again and again, standing and watching from a distance, blessing him, and willing to give everything for him.

　　 The ugly scar on her face was actually a sustenance to her.

　　 Although it was also Lin Beichen later, he tried his best to find the "Wood Spirit Heart" for her and help her restore her appearance.

　　 Now that time has changed, everything has changed.

　　 Yue Hongxiang also changed.

　　 She who has broken the limit bloodline, has Lin Beichen paving the way, and the rapid progress of her cultivation is definitely a terrifying miracle in the eyes of the aborigines of the prehistoric world. Today, Yue Hongxiang is already a master-level powerhouse.

　　 Especially in the sky formation technique, he has an indescribable talent.

　　 This has a lot to do with her painstaking practice of profound formation when she was in the host Zhenzhou.

　　 is also inseparable from Yue Hongxiang's own talent.

Looking at Yue Hongxiang whose hair was messy in the night, Lin Beichen couldn't help but raise his hand, tucked her hair together, then lit a thin lady Camellia cigarette, handed it over, and said, "Try the new taste? I'm new. …Developed, maybe the taste you like."

　　 Yue Hongxiang's cheeks were hot, pretending that nothing happened, let alone hiding, he took it openly, and his thin white fingers skillfully held the cigarette between them and brought it to his mouth. The red lips opened slightly, and he took a breath.

　　 A faint scent of camellia permeated instantly.

　　 refreshing.

　　 Yue Hongxiang's eyes lit up.

　　 She likes formations, painting and calligraphy, and flowers.

　　 One of my favorites is wild camellia.

The fragrance of wild tea flowers is not charming, beautiful but not vulgar, not striving for beauty, not inviting pets, the only son is quietly open in no one's land, enjoying the quiet beauty of the years and mountains alone, when the petals are beautiful, even if the beauty is blown away by the rain, But it can also leave a hint of tea fragrance, giving back to the beautiful world that has nourished it.

　　 This cigarette has a quiet smell, emits a faint tea fragrance when it burns, it is clean and elegant, and has a wonderful effect. It calmed Yue Hongxiang's original mood of tumbling.

"Like it?"

　　 Lin Beichen ordered a Huazi by himself.

　　 Yue Hongxiang nodded.

　　 "Then it belongs to you alone."

　　 Lin Beichen said: "From now on, only you can own it."

　　 So Yue Hongxiang's calm heart immediately became surging again.

　　 This time, she did not refuse.

　　 For Yue Hongxiang, acceptance is far more difficult than rejection.

　　 Lin Beichen took out three Ms. Camellia cigarettes from [Baidu Netdisk], stuffed them into Yue Hongxiang’s hands, and said, “Don’t save yourself, just smoke, my door will always be open to you, and there will always be unlimited supply.”

　　 Yue Hongxiang gave a hmm and took the cigarette.

　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while, suddenly burst into laughter.　　 Yue Hongxiang said in a puzzled way: "You...what are you laughing at?"

　　 Lin Beichen smiled and said nothing.

　　 Some sorrows, classmate Yue will never understand.

For example, if you are in the earth world, if you take a few cigarettes to tease your sister, you will probably be regarded as a brain neuropathy, but in this world, a few cigarettes will make the goddess-level Yue Hongxiang blush, such as The look of the treasure.

　　 Is this life?

　　 "Don't tell me."

　　 Yue Hongxiang snorted softly.

　　 This is a rare girl's mentality revealed.

She and Lin Beichen met at the end of the day. When she walked on the first floor, she knew Lin Beichen too well. She knew that this guy had a brain disease. Even now, she couldn’t be cured. In many cases, there will be some strange things that others can’t understand. The thoughts and words, she has already taken offense.

　　 Lin Beichen was smoking a cigarette, blowing the night breeze, looking at the scholarly beauty in front of him.

　　 The picture is so beautiful.

　　 For a moment, his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

　　The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the beauty is like jade.

　　If you can hold a beauty in your arms, why bother about the picturesque landscape?

　　 "I should go back now."

　　 Yue Hongxiang finished smoking three cigarettes, gently pressed out the cigarette butts, and then carefully put them away.

"I send you."

　　 Lin Beichen stepped forward and held Yue Hongxiang's white tender little hand.

　　 The latter did not struggle, and naturally let Lin Beichen hold him, feeling the warmth from his palm.

　　 The figures of the two slowly walked into the night.

　　...

　　...

　　 The next day.

　　 The sky is bright.

　　 Lin Beichen only came back and was blocked by the gate early in the morning.

　　 "I haven't returned all night, why did you go?"

　　 the old wife asked with a smile.

　　 "Ah this... I'm going to learn flower arrangement."

　　 Lin Beichen said casually.

　　 "You? Learn flower arrangement?"

　　 There are some accidents in the early morning: "Why do you suddenly like flower arrangements?"

　　 "I have always liked it before, I have practiced specifically..."

Lin Beichen said, and walked into the hall side by side with his eldest wife. Breakfast had been prepared. The two of them ate and talked. Lin Beichen said: "Flower arranging is the same as sword training. It requires creativity... Show me what a real flower arrangement is, you will love it."

　　 Wee Chen smiled and said: "Okay, I have good news, there is bad news, which one are you going to listen to first?"

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Three shifts today