Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"You are a turtle son."

　　 Lin Beichen was a little annoyed by the quarrel. He drank directly and said, "Don't force me, be careful to kill you."

　　Turtle:——————

"you……"

　　Tangtang landed among the tribes of the Hai tribe, with the status of "below a few people, above ten thousand people", his hair was faint, and he looked at Lin Beichen with his teeth.

However, when he finally found the young man’s eyes flashing fiercely, he then thought of his cruel behavior of tying the body of “Hei Lang Wu Ya” on the ring, and suddenly calmed down like a pot of ice water splashed on his head. A lot.

　　 "I'm here to give a note to Yunmeng."

　　Quie calmed down quickly, took out a piece of crystal jade tortoiseshell, and placed it in front of Lin Beichen, saying: "The battle for the ring will be held in two days, please prepare quickly."

　　 Challenge the battle?

　　 Come again?

　　 Lin Beichen picked it up.

　　 has two paragraphs written on it.

　　 A section is written in Hai nationality. It is crooked and unintelligible.

　　 at the other end is human race script.

　　 After watching Lin Beichen, his nose was crooked quickly: "Five wins and three victories, it was very clear at that time, now we still have to fight? Do you have any shame in the Hai family?"

　　 Seeing Lin Beichen's angry expression, Guizhu seemed as cool as turning over in the summer.

"At the beginning of the battle in the battle, there was indeed a saying of'five battles and three wins', but there is also an endless saying that fighting for your human race really won, and we have also observed the previous agreement. These few days have nothing for your human race. Commit."

　　 Guizhu restored the calmness of some conspirators, and said lightly: "I also hope that your human race will abide by the agreement, and the five wars will never end."

　　 "You are a grandson."

　　Lin Beichen sneered, "How about putting me on a word game?"

　　 From the beginning, "Turtle Son" degraded to "Turtle Grandson" Turtle, smiled slightly, and said: "Learn to use the rules."

　　 "Use a hammer."

Lin Beichen said impatiently: "I haven't heard of this bishop before, where did the dog stuff come out, and run around to make waves, it must be his bad idea, go back and tell him, don't mess up, or I will blow up with a shot His turtle. Head."

　　 "I advise you to speak, it is best to be polite."

Guizhu sneered: "Bishop Rong is one of the eight bishops of the Sea Temple in Xihai, representing the Sea Temple. He is the spokesperson for His Royal Highness walking in the world. To be rude to the Bishop Rong is to be rude to the sea god. Underestimate the determination and will of the sea warriors to maintain the glory of the sea god."

　　 "Oh?"

　　 Lin Beichen dismissed and said, "The coach also represents the will under the crown of the sword lord. Everyone behind is a god, so I don't want to single out."

　　 "Heads-up?"

　　The sarcasm in the turtle smile is more obvious.

　　 "Young Master Lin, your personal actual combat strength is indeed amazing, but that is already a thing of the past. Now you are afraid that even the mount of the bishop is helpless."

　　 said Gui Gui.

　　 Lin Beichen sword eyebrow lifted, just about to shoot.

　　 Suddenly a black cloud rolled in his mind that day, a green Jiao passed through the cloud, obscene and terrifying, and then remembered the figure standing on Jiao's head.

　　 Could this bishop Rong be that mysterious person?

In this case……

　　Emmmmm.

　　 is really a bit difficult.

　　 But the scene still can't lose.

　　 "The little blue bug, huh, huh, I can pinch ten with one hand."

Lin Beichen's face did not change his color and his heart did not jump: "Go back and tell the surname, pick up the tail and do the fish honestly, don't engage in anything, what kind of **** battle, go play with the eggs, you want to make it up, the master is busy now There is no time to play with your group of marine single-celled creatures."

　　 Guizhu sneered: "This sentence, I will truthfully convey to Her Royal Highness Princess Herong Bishop, I hope that you will not regret it at that time."

　　 Lin Beichen was anxious: "Are you threatening me?"

　　 Guizhu said in a simple way: "I'm just elaborating on the fact that everyone has to pay for his words and deeds, and Lin Dashao is no exception."

　　 Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger, and said in disgust: "This shell behind you is good, how many years old? It was removed and air-dried, used to calculate hexagrams, it should be very spiritual."

　　Turtle's face changed: "Young Master Lin is kidding."

"Do not."

　　 Lin Beichen said: "I am serious."

　　Turtle: "......"

　　 "Young Master Lin, I am not actually threatening you."

With a smile on his face, he honestly said: "Bishop Rong is the main battle group in the Temple of Poseidon. Heilang Wuya is one of his most proud disciples. This time he came with the tears of Poseidon, You can mobilize the Hai clan army at will, even Her Royal Highness, and you cannot resist her will..."

　　 "Tears of Poseidon?"

　　 Lin Beichen's heart moved, could not help but ask: "What is that? Is it the same as [Poseidon's Order]?"

　　 "Are you actually aware of the [Poseidon Order]?"

　　Turtle is quite surprised, saying: "Of course not the same holy thing, [tears of the sea god] is a token of the sea temple, and [order of the sea god] is equivalent to the oracle of your human race, with higher power."

　　Lin Beichen thought about it and put a heart back in his stomach.

　　 That's afraid of a cock.

　　Senior Lin Lin in a good mood, his eyes rolled, said: "Master Ben wants to see the appearance of [Order of the Poseidon], you, come and draw it for me."

　　Confirm whether the [Order of the Poseidon] rewarded by the [Lord of the Five Seas] is the “Order of the Poseidon” in the mouth of these sea tribes, it is still very necessary.

"what?"

　　Turtle is a little ignorant: "What do you mean? Why do you want to draw?"

　　 Lin Beichen said impatiently: "Let you paint, you can paint, why is there so much nonsense?"

　　 "But..."

　　 Gui Zhen said: "That is my holy relic, how can..."

　　 Lin Beichen's gaze fell on the turtle shell behind the turtle again.

　　The face of the turtle changed, and Yiyi said abruptly: "That is my holy relic of the sea clan. Of course, it can't be sloppy. Take the first-class pen and paper. My clan relic, of course, is serious and really good."

　　 "Count your tortoise grandson."

　　 Lin Beichen frowned.

　　 After a moment.

　　 He took the image drawn by Guizhu and nodded in satisfaction.

　　Don't say, this turtle-sun is good at painting.

　　 is exactly the same as what the neuropathic goddess in [Zhenaiwang] rewards.

　　 This is assured.

　　 "Okay, your tortoise shell is kept, get out."

　　 Lin Beichen waved his hand.

　　 Turtle was relieved for a long time.

　　 He secretly vowed that he could no longer act as a messenger and came to see Lin Beichen, a human race with a mental disability.

　　What happened today is really absurd and terrible.

　　 is simply horrible.

　　 He ran fast, like a Beetle car in a different world, and left the third junior college.

　　 was afraid that Lin Beichen would change his mind again.

　　 Lin Beichen carefully preserved the painting, and a bold plan was brewing in his heart.

　　 Wang Zhong called out again.

　　 It was not until dinner that Chu Jian and Yang Shenzhou came in with black faces.

　　 "Yo? Several elder brothers."

　　 Lin Beichen immediately smiled and said: "Busy, meet again, please sit down, flourishing, tea, tea, good tea."

He asked again: "Brother Yang, Han Fu and Yue Hongxiang? I have waited for them to drink, but I have waited for a whole day. You haven't heard from others. Xiaobeisheng is newly married. I have been separated from them for a long time. ."

　　 "You also know that we are busy?"

　　Yang Shenzhou's eyes were almost green, and he said, "I even lined up to meet the line number, even we all have to line up, I..."

　　 He was so angry that he couldn't speak anymore.

Lin Beichen pretended to be surprised and said: "What? You are also queuing? Is this really justified, Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong, you dog thing, come over and die for me, what do you do, I don’t know Brother Yang is me Brother Big Brother? Did you even want him to line up?"

　　 Wang Zhong was an agitator in his heart. He said that I showed you the queuing list, young master. You did not object at that time.

　　 "I'm sorry, Yang Daxia, it's me, a dog slave, who makes his own claims, young master, he doesn't even know... I'll pay you a favor."

　　Wang Zhong has already developed the skill of picking up the pot, and immediately dumped the pot from Dao Lin Lin on his back.

　　Yang Shenzhou was a little embarrassed at once: "Ah, it's okay, you are also doing things for Brother Lin... There are indeed too many people looking for him recently."

　　 Chu Hen touched the black line on his forehead.

　　 Brother Yang is just too real.

Lin Beichen scolded on the side: "If you're a dog, today, if it's not for Yang's sake, I'll break your leg... Remember, next time you improve the numbering plan, you can first hang a VIP number, Brother Yang is a distinguished guest, less meeting fees!"

　　 Wang Zhong: "..."

　　Has said for a long time, you still have to pay for it, young master.

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Today continues to be four more.