Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Lin Beichen woke up again, three days later.

Before he slowly opened his eyes, he smelled the faint smell of musk again.

So when he opened his eyes completely, his vision gradually became clear, and the pale golden sunlight shining through the window in the morning saw the beautiful face of Qin's priest's alluring country and its magnificent beauty.

Qin Qin is leaning slightly to observe Lin Beichen's physical condition.

There were a few strands of black hair, which fell softly on Lin Beichen's face and flicked gently.

That kind of itchy feeling suddenly made Lin Beichen numb from his face to his heart.

He opened his mouth subconsciously and bit a hair.

Prince Qin glanced at him, his expression was indifferent, and he slowly looked up.

The hair is pulled away.

Lin Beichen old blushed.

Was the action just a little bit cumbersome?

But I'm so handsome, can I be forgiven even if I'm a little bit erotic?

"how do you feel?"

Asked the Qin priest.

'S voice was also indifferent, and no slight anger or other emotions could be heard.

Lin Beichen took a deep breath and began to sense the state of his body.

The meridians are empty and empty, and the Xuanqi is nowhere to be seen.

There is a deep and long strength flowing in the Dantian, but it is similar to the water attribute profound energy that I have practiced before, but it is slightly different. It seems to be like a tornado cyclone. Inside view, so it is not possible to determine exactly what it looks like.

Mental strength is also a bit weak.

The head is groggy.

To describe it accurately, it was like a hangover coming up when someone pulled out of a hospital rescue room the next day after pulling a stray cat and crying and drinking two pieces of beer after falling out of love for 108 After feeling.

It is not so easy to be upper body by God.

Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.

I am so young and handsome, but I bear the weight that I should not bear at this age.

"It's okay, much better."

Lin Beichen tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said, "I feel like I can rest and resurrect on the spot after a day or two of rest."

Lord Qin nodded and said gently: "Being an apostle of God requires harsh conditions. Your physical fitness is good, but the profound energy and spiritual strength are too weak, even if it is one millionth under the crown of the sword master The energy will is barely endured, but after this matter, you formally become a lord of the gods, benefiting greatly, and you will gradually know in the future. "

Will you know in the future?

Ok.

In this way, being upper body by God is really a very dangerous thing.

Jianxue Wuming, the goddess of the dog, temporarily modified the script, did not say hello in advance, and completely ignored the others.

Sure enough, as always, unreliable.

Senior victim Lin Beichen issued a complaint in his heart.

"You have a good rest. At noon, someone will come to see you."

After the Qin priest finished, he turned and left the room.

Lin Beichen struggled to sit up slowly.

Judging from the layout of the room and the subtle sound of the waves outside, it can be judged that this should be the other courtyard in the shrine called ‘Jisheng Garden’.

Jishengyuan is a place in the shrine to save lives.

Lin Beichen sat on the white bed and began to run the [Yulongbian] mentality, trying to transfer the profound energy.

But it turned out that it could not sense the flow of profound energy.

The mysterious vortex cyclone in Dantian, as if it was a greedy Grande, occupied all the profound energy, but refused to distinguish even a trace of it, ignoring Lin Beichen ’s hard call, and the iron **** was hairless.

The sequelae are really not light.

Lin Beichen was not in a hurry.

He summoned his mobile phone.

Was shocked.

There is still 5% of electricity left.

If I slept for another day or two, wouldn't I shut down?

That is really dead.

He quickly used his gold coins to charge his mobile phone.

But with this charge, Lin Beichen almost shed tears.

After working hard for decades, I returned to the night before liberation.

The huge amount of money scammed in the previous round of gambling is now only a few hundred gold coins.

Could I commit a fate to Tiansha Lone Star, Tianke gold coins?

Making money is a long way to go.

Lin Beichen lamented, and began to check the phone.

Fortunately, most of the software in the mobile phone is in a standby pause state, and there is a high probability that it is related to the inability to mobilize the body's profound energy.

However, he is not in a hurry.

Because Jianxue Wuming said before, the sequelae will last briefly, but they will eventually disappear.

The Qin priest said just now that he will benefit endlessly in the future.

Just wait patiently.

Anyway, the enemies have been killed by him in the name of the sword lord.

Saying ‘the world is invincible’ is nothing but.

Now Lin Beichen has time to continue to be a salty fish waiting to die.

Moved his body a little in the room, he came to the door, ready to go outside to breathe.

Who knows just opened the door——

"Adult, you need to rest, you can't go out yet."

The strange and sweet voice sounded.

Lin Beichen only noticed that two bright light armored samurai women dressed in silver-yellow moon patterns stayed at the door.

The two men are burly and sturdy than many men. They are covered with silver armor and can't see their looks clearly. They have the same height and breath, and they inadvertently show strong fluctuations of profound energy. Beichen salutes, with a kind of undoubted meaning in his tone.

"You are?"

Lin Beichen's face was puzzled.

Yinhui moon pattern is one of the hallmarks of the temple of the Lord of the Sword.

The two warriors in the armor of the bright light should be the people of the temple of the king of the sword.

But I have never seen them before in the shrine of the Lord of the Sword Master in Yunmeng City.

"We come from Chaohui Temple, Xing Province, and we are instructed to protect your safety."

One of the female warriors is respectfully authentic.

"grown ups?"

Lin Beichen looked puzzled.

When did I become an "adult"?

"You are the apostle of God personally selected under the crown of the Lord of the Sword, the identity of the **** benefactor, the status is honorable, and in accordance with the system of the temple, we [the light chaser] should respect you as an adult.

The female samurai who spoke before.

God dependent?

The light chaser?

Sounds very compelling.

Is probably some name inside the temple.

"I want to ventilate in the yard, is it OK?"

Lin Beichen tried to ask.

Samurai said: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, we must guarantee your safety 100%."

"Uh?"

Being vigilant as salted fish made Lin Beichen keenly grasp the implication of the female warrior, and immediately the chrysanthemum tightened, saying: "Do you mean, will I be in danger?"

The samurai is very sure: "There will be."

Lin Beichen's expression changed drastically, and then retracted into the room with a swish. He concealed the door and crouched half of his head from the crack of the door. He said fiercely: "Who? Who will do harm to me? A beautiful boy, you, the glorious beloved of God, the spokesperson chosen by the great lord of the sword ... in the temple square, the black smoke I burned, the head of the killing fell to the ground ... who is so open-eyed, dare to embarrass me? "

Speaks the most ruthless words in the most counseling tone.

Both female warriors could not help but endure.

"Wait until noon, you will know."

The female warrior smiled.

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It turns out that you guys really like long ones, and I might have to consider how to update them.