Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Look at my crackling Zhenyun Meng!"

Zhe Lin Beichen shouted.

Snapped!

Watermelon juice splash.

A big watermelon was swollen, and the smashed pieces flew directly.

At least broken into seventy or eighty pieces.

Everyone was stunned by such a show.

In the whole Yanwu Hall, there was a deadly silence.

Through the large and small Xuanjing screens, the citizens who saw this scene suddenly felt as if the peanut kernels were stuck in their throats, and they could not spit it out and swallow it.

This is the first time they have seen the original sword speed battle.

Countless big eyes stared at small eyes, and saw Lin Beichen act again.

I saw that he coughed gently towards the lens of the "Senior Mile", and put in a domineering general posture, and then took a small square thing out of the storage ring, held it in his palm, smiled, and introduced it calmly. stand up.

"Insert an ad below, the excitement will continue later."

"Want to know the mystery of being called the first beautiful man in Yunmeng City? Fang's cleansing soap, a hundred-year-old brand of Yunmeng City, trustworthy ... With Fang's, it's so confident! Sales address: Yunmeng Liufeng 23rd street, quote my name, you can get 20% off ... "

As He said, he slowly reached out his hand.

White jade-like body soap is radiant in the palm of your hand.

A young Education Department official who is in charge of the ‘Senior Mile’ lens, did not respond to what happened, and had no time to remove the lens. This scene has been transmitted to the eyes of millions of households through live broadcast.

An old man with short hair and short beard squeezed in front of the big screen in the Temple Square. When he saw this scene, he shouted with excitement: "Yes, it's me, it's my body soap, a century-old brand, hahahaha! "

The people around were uproar.

At the same time, everyone in the major squares, restaurants, casinos, etc., as long as there is a screen with a mysterious screen, is stunned.

what is this?

Why did you suddenly come to such a scene?

What is Beilin doing?

The huge question marks and exclamation marks appeared almost instantly in the hearts of everyone who saw this scene.

这种 It's never happened before.

However, at this moment, the product of Fang's cleansing soap entered into the minds of countless people all at once, even if they wanted to drive it out.

An unknown brand of a century-old brand instantly gained explosive exposure.

The price paid by the old owner was only ten gold coins.

衙 Official Education Department.

Li Xiongfu, who was checking, sipped the tea directly.

Fang Zhenru, the old director of the education department next to him, snapped the folding fan on the table.

"Boss is angry."

The officials around him hurriedly appeased.

A building.

The old headmaster Ling Taixu, who was cuddling left and right, hung his eyes a long while before laughing.

"Beauty, did you see this? This is my uncle's choice of successor. After that, it will be the first president of my third college, ha ha ha ha ..."

He laughed as he raised his hands.

There are several charming and charming young women lying on his body, smiling diligently, some peeling grapes, some passing wine, some snacking, and some drinking with their mouths ...

Third College.

On the stage of Yan Wu, the students in the third grade were silent at this moment.

Then I didn't know who was taking the lead and laughed coquettishly.

The tense atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Uh ...

National Royal Junior College.

The second performance of the Wu Hall.

"Hahaha, this is an IQ game."

Zhe Lin Beichen finished advertising, licked a piece of bright red watermelon with a corner of his mouth, and laughed: "Examiner, count quickly, how many **** is this sword going down?"

Wu Fenggu, who was full of gray hair, smeared a bright red watermelon juice on his face and yelled, "Lin Beichen, what are you doing?"

The suffocating adult examiner, all dialects popped out.

"Exam."

Lin Beichen said straightforwardly, "Isn't the sword just to kill the opponent? They go down and the opponent becomes thirty or forty pieces. When I go down with this sword, the opponents become thin and deadly, so I feel……"

"To shut up."

凤 Wu Fenggu yelled, "Don't you think, I want me to think ... you have fouled, this does not meet the rules of the sword speed battle, the results are invalid."

Yuan Lin Beichen argued reasonably: "Sir, I have read the examination rules in detail. There is no stipulation that this is not possible, I protest ..."

"The protest is invalid."

Wu Fenggu interrupted directly and said: "The examiner has the final interpretation of the test results. Your test results this time are invalid. I will give you a chance to retake the test, otherwise, it is considered a waiver!

He said, and raised his hand to pick up the watermelon dumplings hanging from the gray hair.

"Uh……"

Lin Lin Beichen was suddenly speechless.

It seems that speculation failed this time.

The students around me, when they heard this, were relieved.

Zhe Lin Beichen was right. The rules of the examination this time did not clearly state that such a method violated the rules, but it was obviously not in line with common sense.

This sword goes down, at least sixty or seventy fragments. If Lin Beichen's score is valid, the next talented students will take the test in this way. Isn't first grade a joke?

被 Anyone can crush them!

The invigilator, who was full of watermelon juice, came up and cleaned the black stone long table, and put a new watermelon on it.

"Restart the test."

Examiner Wu Fenggu shouted.

He stood next to Lin Beichen and supervised the examination from close range.

Chen Lin Beichen sighed.

For this subject, he is really not good at it.

After all, his martial arts ideas have been to pile up defense first, then run away, then even strength, and finally practice sword art.

And in Lin Beichen's view, how many swords can be made in one breath, it doesn't make much sense at all.

Whether these garbled things are meaningless, even if you can't cut your opponent with 10,000 swords?

The real sword speed lies between one sword.

He took the long sword handed by the invigilator, held it in his hand, and stared at the watermelon to observe.

This observation revealed a strange thing.

All the watermelons used in the exams are exactly the same size, there is almost no difference, they are plump and plump, and the emerald-colored melon skin is bright and lustrous, which makes people feel delicious at first glance.

"This melon is good."

Chen Lin Beichen sighed casually.

The Wu Fenggu next to him was very serious. When he heard this sentence, he smiled suddenly and said, "Of course, this melon is an emerald melon produced in the Xiaoxishan melon field of my Wu family. Water irrigation, no maturation maturation method, no alchemical fertilizer applied, two crops a year, hand-picked, not only looks good, the size is similar, but also thin and skinless, sweet and delicious, one hanging, buy a silver coin, can be described as It's good and cheap ... "

When it comes to the second half, the serious examiner is no longer facing Lin Beichen, but is facing the lens of 'severe miles'.

There was a deadly silence in the hall of Yan Yan Wu.

Lin Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.

Look down!

I'm shameless than me?

Gan Gan worshiped the wind.