Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

A night of blizzards made Zhaohui City beautiful like a white jade among the clouds, like a Qiong Palace in the sky.

　　 Chaohui City Military Department.

　　 Gao Shenghan stood by the window watching the snow.

　　 He has watched it all night.

　　 Lu Wenyuan, covered in wind and snow, strode in from outside.

He flicked off the snowflakes from his body and said with a solemn expression: "The summary of the news from the scouts at Night Not Accepting shows that there was a large-scale troop change in the Yunmeng camp last night. The mining army and the militias in the refugee camp are fully armed The Xuanwen masters, headed by Liu Qihai, Yue Hongxiang and others, are also setting up their formations for the night seal carving, especially in the Yunmeng camp. The guards are tight, even the Xicheng Gate headed by [Beichen Hammer] Qianqian is on duty. The army also withdrew back to the camp... My lord, there are numerous signs that Lin Beichen must make a big move today. Combined with the picture in the photo-taking stone, this kid is afraid that he will be really bad for you. Defense."

　　 Gao Shenghan looked at the resting snowy sky outside the window, without speaking.

Lu Wenyuan continued: "There is another strange news. Last night, there were several battles in the second city. It has been found out that it was a conflict between the mining army and the gray eagle guard. The gray eagle guard entered the second city. ,completely annihilated."

When he said this, Lu Wenyuan's shock on his face was hard to conceal, and said, "This is really terrifying. The Provincial Master Liang has painstakingly trained the Gray Eagle Guard for decades and invested a lot of financial and material resources, and he has also won. With countless casual cultivators and sect powerhouses among them, Gray Eagle Guard’s individual strength is definitely one of the few among the major forces in Fengyu Province, but in front of Yunmeng Camp, it is so unbearable. With one blow, how exactly did Lin Beichen cultivate an army capable of crushing the Gray Eagle Guard in such a short time? Could it be..."

　　 At this point, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

　　 Gao Shenghan turned around and said, "Do you suspect that this mining army and the many masters around him were actually cultivated by [Zhan Tianhou] Lin Jinnan secretly?"

　　 "Besides, it is really difficult to explain the origin of the mining army."

Lu Wenyuan said: "Especially the top powerhouse around him headed by [Beichen's Hammer] Qianqian can't be created overnight. The information investigated in intelligence is simply hard to believe. Only the past can do this. Military god."

　　 Gao Shenghan exhaled in vain, and said, "No matter who cultivated such a tyrannical combat power, for us now, it doesn't matter anymore...The important thing is whether you should trust him."

　　 He looked at the white snow outside the window again, feeling the chill coming from his face, and said, "Old Lu, how long do you think we can keep this city? Can we still keep it?"

　　 Lu Wenyuan's face suddenly showed worry.

　　 He also came to the window, thinking for a moment, then firmly said: "But do good things, don't ask about the future."

　　 This sentence is just like ‘how can I do what one wants, but I am not ashamed of my heart’. It is really not convincing.

　　 Gao Shenghan understood.

　　 The same is true of his own judgment.

With the massive mobilization and continuous assembly of the Sea Clan army, the aura of the top sea clan elites appearing outside Zhaohui City has increased one after another, and his own reinforcements have been delayed. When Zhaohui City can be defended, he himself has nothing to do. Confident.

　　 There is only one way to increase your own odds...

　　 "Back up the car."

　　 He finally made up his mind and said, "Go to Yunmeng Camp."

　　 Lu Wenyuan was startled, and unexpectedly said: "My lord, I have said so much, you still want to go?"

　　 Gao Shenghan nodded: "I want to go."

　　 "My lord, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, think twice."

　　 Lu Wenyuan eagerly persuaded: "If you are a little different, Zhaohui City is in danger."

　　 Gao Shenghan's gaze swept across the endless world of white snow, his tone was firm and unquestionably said: "Get your car."

　　 after a moment.

　　 The carriage pulled by the swift beast drove out of the military camp.

　　 Gao Shenghan finally decided to go to the appointment.

　　 He did not bring a guard, nor did he bring Lv Wenyuan, a confidant of the army.

　　 went to the banquet alone.　　 Today, he is betting his fate.

　　 Lost the gambling, and died, and Chaohui City became the Shura field.

　　 If the bet is won, the millions of creatures in the city can usher in a bit of life.

　　……

　　……

　　 "Master, Gao Shenghan had already gone to Yunmeng Camp before the time of a stick of incense."

　　 In the Dragon Head Hall of Dalonglou, which is full of the aroma of steamed meat, the **** smiled and knelt on the ground with a smile on his face, and reported immediately.

The provincial governor Liang Yuandao held a steamed leg in his hands, eating with relish, and said: "Interesting, the one with the surname Gao saw the things in the photo-taking stone, and he dared to go to Yunmeng Camp... You said, today is Lin Beichen? Had Gao Shenghan's head beheaded, or did Gao Shenghan kill Yunmeng Camp?"

　　 The **** smiled and said with a smile: "The minion really can't guess it, but one thing is that the minion is very clear in his heart that no matter which of them wins or loses, they are just toys in the palm of your master."

　　 Liang Yuandao heard the words and said with a smile: "Dog minions will flatter."

　　 said, he tore a piece of meat from the steamed leg in his hand and threw it at the feet of the **** with a smile.

　　 Xiaoxiao immediately knelt on the ground, picked up the steamed meat, held it in his hand, and said, "Thank you for the master's reward." As if it was something delicious in the world, he gobbled up the steamed meat.

　　 Liang Yuandao flashed a joking look in his eyes, and said: "Last night, we lost a lot of manpower. It is not easy to train the Gray Eagle Guard... Lin Beichen, didn't you give us an explanation?"

　　 In the entire Fifth City District, only the **** smiled before he was qualified to be called "we" by Liang Yuan.

Xiaoxiao wiped the oily light on his mouth, smiled flatly, and quickly replied: "Master, at dawn, Lin Beichen secretly sent his confidant to come here once, and brought a letter saying that he did this for Gao Shenghan. Trust, I ask you to forgive me."

"is it?"

　　 Liang Yuan said while eating, "So, did he send someone to explain?"

　　 "Yes, master, very low posture."

　　 The **** smiled and said, "It doesn't seem to be a lie."

　　 "But, we are dead."

Liang Yuandao slowly raised his head and said, "These powerful gray eagle guards are not so easy to cultivate. They will be gone if they die. Moreover, he did this so that I could not come to Taiwan. I am afraid it is the whole The nobles in Zhaohui City are watching the jokes, and everyone will think that the gray eagle guard has always been a fake fox, but it is actually vulnerable."

The **** smiled and said: "Master, Lin Beichen offered one million gold coins, apologized, and promised that after killing Gao Shenghan, he would donate half a million gold coins every month for the next year. Apologize, and at the same time, I also offered [Beichen Pills] in advance..."

"Oh?"

Liang Yuandao heard the words and was quite surprised. He paused and said, "This greedy dude is willing to cut meat and give money. Hehe, he also offered alchemy in advance. If he was in the Dragon Tower that day, he would behave like this. Cooperate, maybe I will keep him alive, now, ha ha ha..."

　　 At this point, he waved his hand and said, "Go down, get ready to welcome Lin Beichen to offer his head."

　　 The **** smiled and saluted respectfully, and then stepped back and left the Dragon Head Hall.

　　 After exiting the hall, the smile on the smiling face disappeared instantly.

He rubbed the stiff muscles on his face and walked quickly. He quickly came to his room, closed the door, and rushed to a special wooden barrel. He couldn't control it anymore. He vomited with the edge of the barrel. All the leg meat that I had eaten before was spit out.

　　 Even the gastric juice was smeared cleanly.

　　 He wiped his mouth.

　　 rubbed his face again.

　　 facing the mirror, practiced flattering smiles on his face constantly.

　　 skilled and perfect.

　　 He just kept practicing in front of the mirror.

　　 After practicing for a full tea time, he changed into clothes that did not smell of vomiting and came outside the Dalong Tower.

　　 Wei Mingxuan took a hundred blue-toothed poisonous men and waited outside the Dragon Tower.　　 Seeing the **** smile, he took the initiative to say hello.

Even if he looks down on this **** like a dog, but he has to admit that the other party has been able to become popular with Liang Yuandao, who is like a lunatic, for so many years, it is really extraordinary, and Wei Mingxuan also knows that this seems to have rickets. An **** like a pug actually has the cultivation base of a great master of kendo, and his combat power is unfathomable.

　　 smiled and glanced at Wei Mingxuan, the expression on his face was cold and arrogant.

　　 His flattering smile was only given to the owner Liang Yuandao alone.

　　 What other people see is always a cold, arrogant, and no emotional fluctuations.

　　He waved his hand.

　　 Wei Ming Xuanhu knew, and with the Blue Tooth Venom, he immediately lay in ambush in the dense forest around the Dragon Tower.

In addition, around the entire Dalong Tower, there have already been a thousand strong gray eagle guards in ambush, activated numerous organs and traps, and arranged a terrible killing formation. This kind of power is If you lure Gao Shenghan in, you can be trapped.

　　 Murderous intent pervades.

　　 Only waiting for Lin Beichen's arrival.

　　……

　　 First clear after snow.

　　 The sun rises from the east, the golden brilliance shines on the earth, and a light golden film is sprinkled on the white snow.

　　 The air was extremely cold, and the face was shaved like a knife.

　　 PM2.5 index is 0.

　　 A carriage went unimpeded all the way and entered Yunmeng Camp.

　　 after a moment.

　　 In Yunmeng Camp, dozens of powerful energy fluctuations suddenly spread.

　　 then quickly disappeared.

　　 As if nothing happened.

time flies.

　　 Soon, one morning passed.

　　 Yunmeng Camp is extremely quiet.

　　 Outside the Dalong Building fifty miles away, the **** smiled and waited quietly for the whole morning.

　　 But he never waited for Lin Beichen's arrival.

　　 Until his shadow moved from the left to the right, and the sun began to **** westward, he slowly turned around, walked into the Great Dragon Tower, crossed the dark and long corridor, and arrived in the Dragon Head Hall.

　　 At this time, Liang Yuandao was still eating.

　　 The aroma of steamed meat and the white mist of steam filled the room.

　　 "Master, Lin Beichen sent another letter."

　　 He put on a letter paper printed with lacquer with both hands.

　　 "Read."

　　 Liang Yuandao’s voice came from behind the white steam, moody.

　　 Xiao Xiao opened the letterhead, saw the handwriting on it, smirked, did not dare to read it out for the first time, and said: "Master, this letter...very rude."

　　 "Oh? Then don't read it."

　　 Liang Yuandao was in the white steam, and said: "Say, what did the letter say?"

　　 Xiaoxiao expressed the content of the letter euphemistically, saying: "Lin Beichen said that Gao Shenghan is dead, but if you want this head, the weight is a bit heavy. If you have the courage, the master, you can go to the second city to get it yourself."

　　嘭!

　　 Liang Yuandao smashed the table in front of him with a palm: "Small brain damage, really disobedient."

　　 He is sure that the content in his heart is definitely more ridiculous than a laugh.

　　 smiled and shivered with fright.

　　 "Go to the prison and cut off Dai Zichun's head and take it out."

Liang Yuan smiled, and said coldly: "Thirty-six provincial master tokens will be passed on again to make all the big yamen in the city, the nobles of the big families, the big associations, the wealthy merchants, the heads of gangs, and the major colleges... …The chief officials of all these forces will appear for me to gather outside Yunmeng Camp within an hour. I want to invite them to watch a really good show."

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