Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Warm fire, light tea aroma.

Lin Beichen finished bathing, put on a clean dress, and this time came to the living place of Qin priest.

Is a small stone building courtyard built on the cliff behind the temple.

Is simple and simple.

Ye Weiyang is also there.

"You have blood on your body, have you killed someone on the mountain road?"

The beautiful girl priest sniffed gently and found something.

"Can you smell it?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

I have just bathed.

After washing it, can you smell it?

Such a girl must never marry home in the future.

The nose is too clever. In case you go out to play a little ambiguous, look for flowers and ask Liu or something, or a little closer to a female friend, contaminated with a little body fragrance, is it not even possible to hide, the first time Will it be sniffed out and found?

Ye Weiyang pursed his lips and smiled, saying, "I am more sensitive to the breath of killing."

Lin Beichen nodded and took a sip of the tea made by Qin's priest. He didn't know whether it was an illusion. Anyway, he felt warm all over, what he was about to say, and he suddenly remembered something.

His face changed greatly, exclaimed: "Not good ..."

Put down the teacup, turned and ran towards the outside of the hall.

Qin priest and Ye Weiyang were both startled at the same time.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Ye Weiyang got up and would chase down.

Lin Beichen waved his hand at the door and said aloud: "Not used, I just have a stomachache and want to **** ... Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much ... Wait for me, I will come back immediately."

He entered the arrow of the Lixian, and rushed into the vast rain curtain.

Ye Weiyang had a pretty red face and had to retreat.

Although he is very concerned about his sweetheart, it is easy to take the time to come back once and want to stick together no matter where he is, but he ca n’t even follow Mao Keng.

Qin priest beautiful eyes, also flashed a trace of speechlessness.

……

Swoosh!

Lin Beichen's figure flew in the rain.

Even if Xuan Qi has not fully recovered, but his powerful physical strength makes him run like a super kangaroo, very fast.

"Today's pretense is too much, and I forgot to make up the knife."

He was very regretful.

【Sword Seventeen】 This combat skill is really poisonous.

After learning, I always want people to imitate the kind of ‘ten steps to kill one person, do n’t stay for thousands of miles’ sword fairy style.

Actually forgot to make up the knife.

The glorious tradition of revolution cannot be lost.

Lin Beichen reflected in himself fiercely.

at the same time.

On the mountain road.

A group of black armor warriors are cleaning the body on the ground.

"Are you sure? Who shot?"

A middle-aged man in a purple robe, his face was fierce, and he asked with anger.

"Informed Su Gongzi, according to the news from several other blockade points, the murderer should be Lin Beichen undoubtedly."

A black-clad warrior leader looked like he was busy and said: "The news from Su Shi was intercepted here by Lin Beichen, and when his subordinates brought them, Su Shi and his hundred Hyun Yi Wei , All of them have been killed. The swordsman of the shooter has amazing sword skills. One sword takes the soul, and even Su Shi was killed without even having the time to pull out the sword! "

"Lin Beichen!"

The middle-aged man in a purple robe called 'Su Gongzi' flashed a shadow in his eyes.

"Did he go up the mountain? Okay, I just ran out of the net and reported the revenge of killing my uncle. Master, when he learned that, he would be very happy ..."

Su Gongzi's face, a vicious color emerged.

He said aloud: "Here, let the Harrier group arrange poisonous malaria everywhere in the mountains, poison them in the water source, make the elite group elite, ambush in the mountain roads everywhere, as long as there are warriors going up or down the mountain, use Breaking through the crossbow, the pigeon group sent messages to the various government offices of Yunmeng City, the wealthy households, and all the streets. From today, no one is allowed to go to Shenshan again ... ...... This is our Xuanyiwei, the first time to work for the master in the field, must be done beautifully, don't let Mr. Lianshan them, grab our limelight ... "

The voice is not falling——

"Hey, Xuan Yiwei?"

A surprised voice came: "So you are not eagles."

Su Gongzi was suddenly surprised.

Looking at the sound source.

But I saw a young boy like a soup chicken, dressed in a blue robe and covered with a moon-white velvet cloak. I don't know when it will appear. I squatted on the mountain road teeth next to me, as if I was watching a drama, I am excited The ground is listening to their conversation.

"Lin Beichen?"

Su Gongzi's pupils shrunk.

"Hi, how are you."

Lin Beichen smiled and beckoned, said: "Is it cold? Tired? Tired of working in the rainy day ...... Ah, sorry, interrupt your conversation, nothing, don't worry about me, you continue, when I do not exist ,carry on……"

Continue your uncle.

Can this continue?

Young Master Su waved his hand.

More than a hundred Xuanyi guards around him instantly formed a fan-shaped battle formation from loosening. Arch guards were on both sides of his back. Han Xing, aimed at Lin Beichen.

Mysterious silver sword hanging from the waist.

Carrying a broken Xuanshen crossbow.

Dressed in black ink armor.

This is Xuan Yiwei.

This secret private armament, which was formed four years ago, is almost a magical existence in Qiancaoxing Province. It has made many large and small forces discolor, and it is some strong masters who are not willing to provoke them.

And there are many people outside Qiancaohang Province, who have never heard of their prestige.

"Lin's surname, we don't want to deal with you for now, let's go."

Young Master Su was cold and authentic.

Lin Beichen smiled: "I've seen someone say the most ruthless words in the most courageous tone, but haven't seen anyone say such a sour tone in such a cruel tone ... The master you just said, is it Wei Mingchen , Is Uncle Shi Qu Chuxiao? "

Su Gongzi said coldly: "How is it?"

Lin Beichen said again: "Then are you Zhu Bishi's apprentice?"

Son Su said proudly: "Not bad."

Lin Beichen said: "Does your master love you so much?"

"Master treats all disciples equally, but I am just getting started earlier than others ..."

Young Master Su frowned.

He didn't understand why Lin Beichen asked so.

"Oh, you are Su Da."

Lin Beichen Road.

Princess Su said, "How do you know."

Lin Beichen said: "A person as handsome as me, of course, guess ... Since you are his big disciple, you must be very favored. If you die, will Zhu Bishi be sad?"

Speaking of this, Lin Beichen slowly took down the moon-white velvet cloak on his body and neatly stacked it on the branch of a crooked neck tree by the roadside.

Then as soon as he probed his hand, a silver sword appeared in his hand.

Su big eyebrow jumped: "Kill."

Boom Boom Boom Boom!

Bowstring tremor.

The rain curtain was disturbed.

In the cold rain, the broken metal arrow shimmering in the cold metal, which seemed to be clusters of lightning, with a death killer enough to make the great martial arts heart and soul, and shot at Lin Beichen densely.

The decision of the Soviet Union cannot be described as simply.

But not eggs.

Lin Beichen brandished his sword and shattered the arrow rain.

His true cultivation practice is already a master of martial arts.

The ordinary Xuanshen crossbow can no longer threaten him.

Howling wind and rain.

Blood flowers bloom on the mountain road.

One by one Xuanyiwei, fell in front of the silver sword.

Sword 1, Sword 2 and Sword 3 are all martial arts-level sword moves.

Is ingenious.

And Lin Beichen put it up, it does not waste mysterious energy.

Inward fortune, relying on the power of the flesh, you can fully perform sword moves.

Xuan Yiwei used to deal with martial arts strongmen, using the sword array and the broken Xuanshen crossbow to consume, and when his profound energy was exhausted, the tactic of assassination and killing had no effect on the monster Lin Beichen.

Even if there is a military martial arts class, it is difficult to change the final outcome.

Jianguang whistled.

Sudden birth and death.

The time for a cup of tea, more than a hundred Xuan Yiwei slashed under Lin Beichen's sword.

Su Da also died under the sword.

No one can escape.

Lin Beichen did not forget to make up the knife this time.

A sword head.

A sword heart.

Make up one by one.

Incidentally licking the bag to search for the body.

Got about a thousand gold coins and some debris.

The sundries are all burned and destroyed by small silver fire.

After doing all this, he wiped off the blood of the sword body with long sleeves and uploaded it to [Baidu SkyDrive].

The rain is getting heavier.

The vegetation around was under the scouring of rain, and it was green.

Lin Beichen came to the front of the crooked neck tree, took down the cloak, and looked at the corpse of this place again.

"I can only blame you for your bad life ..."

"When I come back to make up a knife, I can still take the head."

"I especially blame my ruthless heart, seven days later, if you switch roles, you are more cruel than me ... For the person I want to protect, I have to invite you to die."

He put on his cloak and turned towards the temple.