Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Mr. Lin has little hope for years."

A strange voice came from the ear.

Lin Beichen looked back.

But I saw a middle-aged man about forty years old who was as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a white cotton robe, three black long beards under his jaw, squinting his eyes, and a language on his face that was difficult to describe Laughing, looking at him with a strange look.

"Mr. Lin, this is the first executive officer of the Provincial Administrative Tribunal."

Director of Education Li Xiongfu introduced.

Provincial Administration?

It is one of the six highest institutions in the province.

Although Lin Beichen didn't know enough about this world, he also understood that the status of the person in front of him was very high, which was equivalent to the existence of the Deputy Governor and Standing Committee member of the Provincial Committee on earth.

Big man!

According to Lin's persuasive character, at this time it should have been the first time to show the expression, `` I can get into the eyes of an adult, I am flattered. '' But I do n’t know why, Lin Beichen Lin Beichen looked at the thin bamboo pole in front of him, but he had an inexplicable disgust in his heart.

There was an urge to forcibly feed the man with two bites.

So he humbled a student ritual, saying, "Lin Beichen has met an adult."

Talking about ancient and modern, he smiled and said, "The father of the tiger has no dogs. When your father was walking northward, I had a relationship with him. Time passed, and today the son of the deceased is about to win the crown. Hehehehe. "

Old man?

It sounds different.

Lin Beichen was soaked by the last string of laughter of this thin bamboo pole, and said nothing.

There are more and more people on the temple square.

Today's awards ceremony, as the final and climax part of the Tianjiao battle, the official has not set up a viewing area, and there is no ticket sales. Every citizen can come to view the ceremony.

The beautiful girl sacrifices in the temple, dressed in milky gorgeous priest robes, spotless, like a pure and flawless white flower blooming in the turbid world, stood under the statue of the goddess in the center of the square, singing the praise sword The Lord's Psalms.

Under the turmoil of the Xuanwen Formation, the beautiful melody of [Song of the Lord of the Sword] spread throughout the temple.

The surrounding citizens also showed excellent quality.

They either closed their eyes and prayed, or were silent and quiet, and there was no noise, which was very different from the performance when they watched the war.

It can be seen that the temple of the Lord of the Swords has a lofty position in the hearts of ordinary Beihai empires.

This is faith.

In a world where real gods exist, the power of faith is solemnly suffocating.

Lin Beichen sat on the viewing platform and looked around.

He saw Chu Hen and others in the crowd.

After a while, Han was not disappointed. Members of the four championship teams, including Yue Hongxiang, Bai Yunyun and Mi Ruyan, also arrived one after another, led by officials of the Education Department to the viewing platform, and sat beside Lin Beichen.

Other students who have entered the top ten of Tianjiao's individual hegemony have also appeared one after another.

"It feels like dreaming."

Bai Yiyun actually held his chest with both hands a little nervously, and he felt inexplicably a little rapid breathing.

"Not truer than dreams."

Yue Hongxiang murmured.

Becoming a member of the championship team means that after graduation, no matter what they do, they can get preferential treatment, and they can basically eat the interest of the championship halo for most of their lives.

This was something she dared not imagine before.

She was awake all night last night.

"Yes, old Han, do you want to join the army?"

Lin Beichen looked at Han and said: "Now that you are already a member of the championship team, you can discuss more conditions with the five famous schools. They will definitely agree. It is not a good choice to join the army so early."

Han smiled and said, "It's too late to regret it. I went to Yunmengwei station last night and handed in all the materials. The military personnel approved and passed the stamp on the spot. I waited until the end of the award ceremony today. We are about to leave. "

Several people looked at him in surprise.

Although Han Chou said ‘It ’s too late to regret it’, his expression told everyone that he did n’t regret it at all, and even could n’t wait.

I don't know what those people in the military department filled the youngster with.

Speaking of this, Lin Beichen will naturally not persuade him.

People have their own aspirations.

Even good friends who have gone through the storm can't impose their will on others.

Sitting quietly on the viewing platform, Lin Beichen was a little hesitant for a moment.

He is on earth, a game house without a success.

I used to have the dream of going to the end of the world with a sword. Unfortunately, I gave up because I was too fat, too poor, and too lazy.

Unexpectedly, crossing into this world ushered in the peak of life.

He thought about it, took out his phone, clicked and clicked at the crowd, friends, tall garlands, pure and beautiful choir girl priests, and others, and began to take pictures.

Then came another selfie.

"Unfortunately, there is no beauty software. This time it is a big win. I don't know if the system upgrade can give a beauty or something ... but it doesn't matter. I'm already beautiful.

Lin Beichen unfortunately opened WeChat and was ready to edit a nine-square photo circle of friends.

After selecting the photos, I thought about it and added a copy—

"I also want to be low-key, my strength is not allowed."

Then click the button to send it out.

No one likes it.

No comments.

Alas, life is really lonely like snow.

The circle of friends of the champion is so simple and boring.

Lin Beichen opened the avatar of the only friend in the address book, looked at Bai Nen, whose long legs were long enough to play for 10,000 years, thought about it, and sent a message out--

"Are you there?"

He wanted to talk to the only friend in this WeChat.

Who knew the moment when the message was sent out, it immediately jumped out such a small text system prompt-"The message has been sent, but the other party rejected it."

Lin Beichen: (￣ ェ ￣;)!

What the hell?

This dog goddess has pulled me black again?

Lin Beichen was almost dead.

Can we still play together?

He was furious, and opened the Jingdong Mall angrily, clicked to enter [Jianxue's nameless grocery store], went directly to the ‘customer service’ page, spit out fragrance, and sent several messages inquiries.

But after a long time, the message ‘Unread’ is displayed.

Not here?

Still feigning?

Lin Beichen looked closely again and found that there was only one historical transaction volume in this grocery store, that is, the last time he was ‘cash on delivery’. It ’s been almost half a month in the past.

The last time the information was edited in the store's goods was exactly that time.

This dog goddess is too much.

After the pit was finished, the shop was closed?

Lin Beichen was speechless.

At this moment, there was a shout of cheering from the mountain to the tsunami.

When Lin Beichen looked up, the opening ceremony of the awarding ceremony finally started.

Lord Ling Junxuan appeared on the podium and began to speak.

Lin Beichen turned his head to observe the surroundings, and found that the figure in the early morning was not seen.

The first day of Yunmeng City's arrogance suddenly disappeared from the public's sight after his personal fight against Taiwan. He never showed up again and did not know what had happened.

Lin Beichen was suddenly a little worried.

Then he didn't see Ye Weiyang when he looked again.

The standing team of the priest girl ranked third in the final team capture, and should reasonably be on the podium, but it has never appeared before this time.

"Is it hurt?"

Lin Beichen was suspicious.

He has not carefully watched the battle photos of other warships yesterday, so he does not know the specific battle conditions of yesterday.

Instead, the magnificent Qin principal sacrifice appeared under the statue of the Lord of the Swords, standing quietly.

...

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at the same time.

Another world.

"Oh, sweet pear mother, these extinct human beings, did they just lie to you two Tongjie amulets. As for pursuing a beautiful and beautiful girl like me like a flower for ten days and ten nights? Is it necessary to kill them!"

Clouds haze between the mountains and mountains.

Jian Xue, who was bathed in blood, was nameless, and Sayazi ran so fast that she even lost her shoes.

"I can't go back to my shattered temple for the time being, so I'll find a place to avoid the limelight first."

She thought angrily.

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Thanks for the great support of Brush Cat.

Today defeated the sword, got the study, and successfully defended the dignity of the head of the family