Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Don't blame the major schools, I asked for it myself, stay in Yunmengcheng, and continue to the third junior college."

Lin Beichen Road.

The third college, the bamboo courtyard, was so lively for the first time.

Today is the first day of his return to the academy from the temple. The three-level director trio, some other teachings, and students who are familiar with each other, and who are not familiar with Lin Beichen, even Wang Xinyu, Cangshan Xue, etc. Not a classmate of a college, as if he had made an appointment in advance, he came to visit him with a small gift for various reasons.

In the speech, everyone expressed great indignation at Lin Beichen's failure to receive admission notices from the major colleges.

Lin Beichen explained immediately.

Joke, this must be made clear.

I do n’t want to go.

Don't want me not someone else.

Otherwise, how can I pretend to be in the future?

If it is really shaped as a poor worm that no one wants, how can so many fans in Yunmeng City think of themselves, how can Qianqian and Qianqian think of themselves, how can light sauce think of themselves, how can she be pregnant in the courtyard Look at yourself?

"Did your brain let Kick Beast kick?"

Chu Hen said unexpectedly: "Why do you refuse the opportunity that is once in a lifetime?"

Aha.

Finally reached the moment of soaring acting.

Lin Beichen cleared his throat and repeated the words used to perfunctory Archbishop Mochizuki.

Everyone in the room suddenly fell silent.

Even the trio of grade directors were shocked by their tough hearts.

What kind of spirit is this?

Hippie smiles with a heartless face, what kind of heart is there?

A dozen or so students who were complacent because they got the qualifications for special admissions suddenly felt a little bit self-confident.

"Classmate Lin Gaofengliangjie, I am too late."

Wang Xinyu praised.

Cangshan Xueye also said: "Senior Master Lin, everyone used to misunderstand you before, and you are truly a well-deserved swordsman."

Su Xiaoyan said: "Class Lin is also a gentleman."

Jun Menghan said: "I thought I was only as good at strength as classmate Lin, and now I realized that the really good people are not just martial arts."

The most naturally touched are those of the same age who have participated in the Tianjiao hegemony final and formed a competitive relationship with Lin Beichen.

These days, the whole Yunmeng City, but all students with some postures and talents are frantically seeking special recruitment places, there are guests who give gifts, there are also those who pull the back door, and there are some self-recommenders, colleges, and teaching recommenders.

In order to get a special recruit quota, even if it is ruined, it will not hesitate.

Now, the person who is most qualified to get the special recruitment quota has given up this opportunity.

The reason is just want to fight for the third junior college for another year.

Chuhen moved and said: "In fact, you don't have to ..."

Bai Yunyun, who was holding his chest with both hands, suddenly said: "To be honest, you really did not make it a temporary abolition because you were called a deity, and you were afraid that you could not keep up with the progress of the intermediate college, so you made excuses to refuse. Don't you go? "

Lin Beichen's mouth twitched.

"Wang Zhong, what's your dog's inferior, how to watch the door? Even let such a stranger come in?"

Lin Beichen pointed at Bai Xiyun, scolded Wang Zhong, and said angrily: "Quick, drag this wild girl who doesn't know where to come, drag me out to death."

Everyone laughed out loud.

The original somber atmosphere dissipated in the laughter.

The air in the room was filled with a relaxed breath again.

Of course, everyone is already accustomed to the daily interaction between Lin and Bai. Naturally, they can be seen as a joke. No matter what, Lin Beichen's decision is worthy of respect.

Only Xiao Bingan seized the time to eat and drink, the chubby color appeared on his chubby face, and he began to think about the possibility of something.

In addition to the dead Cao Potian, Lin Yi, Eastern Warfare, etc., as well as the still mysterious early morning, Ye Weiyang who happened to be on duty, other geniuses who participated in the Tianjiao battle for hegemony basically appeared in the bamboo courtyard. .

This is a very rare thing.

Can make so many Yunmeng Tianjiao gather together, proving Lin Beichen's charm from the side.

Under the proposal of people coming crazy Bai Yun, a temporary banquet kicked off in the bamboo courtyard.

The big breasted loli showed the rich woman's posture, and a black Xuanjing card smashed Lin Beichen's face, saying: "Go, Wanshenglou's signature dish, just order it and let them come here within a quarter of an hour ... … "

Lin Beichen put it bluntly, and gave the card to Wang Zhong, making him wink, and let the old butler who was the best at spending money do it immediately.

Church and other teachings, seeing that the teenagers were in high spirits, they all got up and left.

After all, there is a teacher, and the students are in trouble for a while, fearing that they will be embarrassed and unable to let go-of course, if this group of cubs is too open, it may be their teaching.

After a quarter of an hour, the bamboo garden smelled fragrant and the wine was overflowing.

Everyone talked about the wine.

Soon, he entered a state of micro-sorrow.

Qian Qian and Qian Qian flew through the crowd, serving wine and serving food.

Although this is not the service content of their training, the smiles on the faces of the two beautiful girls have never disappeared.

Beautiful big eyes sparkling, with a look of happiness and envy.

Fortunately, because I met a rare good owner, not only young and handsome, but also a big reputation, except for the occasional rhetoric, they treated the two of them as family members, and did not seem to have grown up with her. Like the other little sisters who were training together in the Qinglou, they were abused and abused, and were not sent as gifts or gifts, let alone wait for the guests with a smile.

The plate looks like a little humble physical activity, but for the maidservants like them, it is the rarest respect.

The envy is because the young girls in the yard are so energetic and arrogant, they point out the mountains and rivers, and stimulate the words. They are full of imagination and longing for the future. This is a beautiful picture that Qian Qian and Qian Qian dare not imagine, but they are all How can their peers not envy.

Light sauce is also in front of his chest, hanging a writing board, shuttle among the crowd.

After the mutation, the adorable groundhog king is silly and fat, with a silvery fur, smooth like the best satin, and has won the favor of many female students easily. Passed around.

Wang Zhong strives to be active.

I didn't know who led the way, and inexplicably entered the talent show.

The little beauty Cang Shanxue, known as the Little Ice Mountain, and the elder sister Wang Xingyu, a fiddle, a flute, a harp and a chorus, performed a ensemble [The Lord of Swords Breaking the Formation], and the atmosphere was pushed forward to the atmosphere. climax!

Everyone cheered and cheered.

Even Han, who has always been stable, is not disappointed, but also full of blood.

He couldn't help pulling a sword and dancing.

Dance and shriek with a sword: "With iron armor, go north, fight for thousands of miles of smoke, sword in hand, jacket, a three-hundred-year-old enemy, there is blood in the heart of the teenager, I am not afraid of spreading yellow sand, I wish Casting a sword with a sword, bright as a mirror, breaking through picturesque mountains and rivers ... "

All youngsters and girls heard about it, and they drew their swords one after another.

锵锵 之 声, the iron horse gas, permeates the bamboo courtyard.

Hanfu refused to reject the special recruitment of the Provincial Royal Intermediate College and decided to recruit the army. The choice has been widely spread among the students and won the respect of countless peers.

The patriotism education of the Beihai Empire was extremely successful.

Especially the young girls in these major colleges, all think of serving the country and defending the North Sea Empire as a glory.

Therefore, Han lived up to the popularity at this time, second only to Lin Beichen.

He expressed his ambition completely by drinking wine and chanting swords.

This scene is deeply engraved in the minds of all young girls.

Is also printed in Lin Beichen's mind.

Today, they themselves, have not yet realized how this gathering has any impact on their lives and the destiny of the enemy country.

But many years later, when the historians of the later generations studied the fate of the golden generation of Yunmeng City, some people accidentally opened a chapter of history. The friendship of these dozens of people has undergone a qualitative change, this is the reception in the bamboo courtyard.

"Classmate Lin, it's your turn."

"Ahaha, little white face, are you dancing or blowjob."

"Quick, don't tweak."

Under Xiaobai's coaxing, everyone looked at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen has been drinking freely, but he keeps a rare sober in his heart.

Han's generous and generous blood makes him move, but it is difficult to completely immerse himself in it.

Probably has the same feeling of honor and shame as he did not have the hemolytic bloodline of other peers of the Beihai Empire.

However, today so many people of the same age, gathering together, drinking and singing, gave Lin Beichen an indescribable feeling, thinking about life on the earth, and then thinking about the drifting struggle of a different world, he became more and more confused in life. A dreamy sigh.

Snapped.

He slapped the mud seal on the wine jar in front of Fei's eyes, picked up the wine jar, and swallowed his mouth.

Wan Sheng Lou's specialty "Peach Blossom Brew" instantly wets his black hair and clothes.

Under the sunlight, the whole person suddenly felt a little more dusty and elegant.

In the eyes of a few female Tianjiao, the gleam of brilliance suddenly shone.

"I will sing a song for everyone."

Lin Beichen drank the wine in the altar, wiped his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "Vulgar song slang, it is difficult to reach the elegant hall, just vent ... All students, don't laugh at me.

Everyone rushed to promise, wait and see, and listen.

Lin Beichen placed the wine jar on the table in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, clicked, and knocked lightly.

Initially, the rhythm changes.

Gradually got rhythm.

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

Saw Lin Beichen's seemingly drunken appearance, humming gently in his mouth, a tone that no one had ever heard before, initially confused, and gradually cleared up without silk accompaniment.

When I first heard it, everyone felt a little weird. I didn't see the beauty of normal rhythm. I thought it was really a folk song slang. But gradually, I do n’t know if it was alcoholism, or some other reason, but I gradually tasted something.

At this time, Lin Beichen began to sing.

"Red dust is the most ridiculous and the most infatuated is the most boring."

"Everything is empty ..."

"This life is over. My heart has not been disturbed, I just want to change for half my life."

"Smile at someone when you wake up and forget all your dreams."

"Sigh it's too early ..."

"Unpredictable afterlife, love and hate will be cancelled."

"For wine, I only want to be happy until I am old!"

Lin Beichen sang while tapping the accompaniment of the wine altar, gradually forgetting the people around him, and was already fully immersed in this song.

He was also known as the Chinese small music library in the previous life, but I don't know why, I just want to sing this song today.

And the people next to me, at first heard somehow.

But afterwards, when I saw Lin Beichen's black shirt and black hair stained with wine, the unrestrained expression like a madness was actually slowly immersed in the charm of this song. The scenery in front of me was trance, but I felt that the world was magnificent. I am lonely, my life hatred is short, the years are too long, the world is vicissitudes, I am like a solitary gull.

"The wind is cold, I don't want to run away, the flower is beautiful, I don't want it, let me waver ..."

"The higher the sky, the smaller the heart, and drunk alone, regardless of the cause and effect."

"Cry today, laugh tomorrow, don't ask someone to be clear and proud."

"Song is singing, dancing is dancing, the long night is unconscious, I will find happiness!"

Lin Beichen was immersed in it. The more I sang, the more I was immersed, and the more I became more mad, the more the sound of the bamboo chopsticks in my hand was striking, like a storm hitting the beach.

The teenagers looked at each other.

They have never heard of this song.

But surprisingly nice.

The first sentence just started, can instantly bring people into the artistic conception screen.

But the problem is that Lin Beichen is clearly only his peers. The taste in the song seems to be a vicissitudes recluse who can see the world. He is obviously proud, with great pride in his heart, but he is free in this world. Difficult to integrate with it, want to escape, and want to join the WTO, a seemingly chic gesture clearly shows a frustration and struggle!

Is this his attitude towards life?

He is the champion who wins the hegemony, he is the focus of attention from all sides, just want to be a hermit?

Han frowned as he took it.

But did not interrupt Lin Beichen.

Boys and girls have subconsciously expressed different expressions.

Xiao Binggan was immersed in the song, shaking his head and shaking his head, wandering and complacent.

Several familiar girls looked at Lin Beichen with a touch of distress in their eyes.

There was an accident.

Wang Zhong was holding the wine tray, standing in the distance, listening quietly.

Outside the courtyard, there were two people in the bamboo forest, hiding in the dark, listening carefully to their ears.

Both of them are strong martial arts, their determination is firm, but they do n’t know what, they gradually integrated into the mood of the song, and their expressions are also trance, but they just feel that their mood fully fits the song as if It is just singing myself, unconsciously, already sweating back, like a big dream.

Farther away, in the conference room of the Third College, more than a dozen officials dressed in imperial official uniforms heard the song. As the first old man with a long beard, he suddenly stopped speaking, narrowed his eyes, and listened carefully. Got up.

The others in the meeting room did not dare to say anything at all, and kept the ultimate silence.

In the bamboo courtyard.

The party ended with Lin Beichen singing a drunken song.

Half of the people who participated in the banquet were drunk, and the servants of their respective families were waiting to take them home.

Lin Beichen stood at the entrance of the bamboo courtyard and bid farewell to everyone.

The prototype of Yunmengcheng Bamboo Academy was quietly formed in such a "Laughing Red Dust".

"Wang Zhong, remember that dead fat man."

Lin Beichen pointed to Xiao Binggan who was carried away by Xiao's servant and said, "Don't let this dead fat man enter our door in the future."

Wang Zhong was surprised.

Before the banquet, the young master and the fat man also called brother.

Why did you suddenly turn your face?

He doubted and said: "Master, does this fat man have a strange history, may be harmful to you?"

"No."

Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "This dead fat man can eat too much, and it costs more than raising pigs."

Wang Zhong tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly felt the same.

Suddenly, he turned to look outside the bamboo forest.

Saw some ten people faintly walking towards the bamboo courtyard.

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This chapter concludes the volume of Tianjiao's struggle for hegemony. The acquainted teenagers finally have to go to their own destiny and scattered all sides. Beichen's rap song was sublimated. Lin Beichen will stay in Yunmeng City for another year. When the lazy worm walks out of Yunmeng City, the meeting will meet again, but it is another scene.

The next chapter opens another volume.