Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"My name is Wei Zixuan, if you remember my name, it will be your nightmare for a long, long time to come."

　　 The young man answered with a sneer.

　　 Hearing such words, Zheng Xianglong couldn't help silently mourning for the little idiot of the Wei family.

　　 Too bad.

Last night the imperial mission came to Chaohui City, only a few of them met with Gao Shenghan, and then learned that Lin Beichen had entered the Celestial Man, and no one else knew, or acted according to the previous plan. For example, the Wei Zixuan in front of him was obviously not there. Knowing this from Ling's mansion, that's why he dared to provoke.

　　 "Nightmare?"

　　 Lin Beichen nodded and said, "It's a good idea."

Snapped!

　　 The whip was already drawn on Wei Zixuan's face.

　　 A blood stain like a red centipede appeared on his face immediately.

　　 Wei Zixuan's handsome and proud expression immediately solidified, as if he did not react.

　　 After two or three breaths, he screamed like he returned to his soul: "Ah...Kill him, kill him for me..."

Whizzing.

　　 Several figures flew towards Lin Beichen.

　　 Lin Beichen smiled crookedly.

　　 I don’t know why, but I feel that this expression is very flavorful recently.

　　 bang bang!

Gong Gong, who appeared silently, looked like a ghost. Every time he punched out, he was like a star. He slammed into the void heavily. The air burst with visible ripples, and his voice burst into thunder. The shot figures were knocked to the ground one by one.

　　 Gong Gong, who is equipped with the [Pegasus Meteor Arm], after becoming Lin Beichen's close guard, has increased his strength with an unimaginable degree of harshness.

　　 Now, even if you don’t share the power of Lin Beichen with the help of WIFI hotspots, you still have the powerful combat power of the martial arts master.

　　 "Reversed..."

　　 Wei Zixuan screamed sharply when he saw this scene.

Snapped!

　　 Gong Gong slapped this young man to the ground.

　　 "Master, what should I do?"

　　 Gong Gong turned and despised.

　　 "Leave this... let him have nightmares."

　　 Lin Beichen raised the whip and pointed at Wei Zixuan, then said: "Everything else, drag it down and dig the rocks."

"Yes."

　　 Gong Gong waved his hand.

　　The silver guard rushed up like a wolf and a tiger, and dragged the few masters who died on the ground away.

　　 These are all Wei's masters. Wei Zixuan's personal guards are also carefully selected. They are all great martial artists, but they are vulnerable to the ruthless iron fist of Gong Gong of the Mediterranean.

　　 Wei Zixuan struggled to stand up, and roared: "Zheng Xianglong, are you **** dead? Don't you want to take this lawless choppy to me..."

　　 Zheng Sanglong had already hidden behind him, but he was still taken out by CUE, and he suddenly trembled.

　　 He pretended to be deaf and turned his head to look away.

　　 The imperial commissioned Feixue squinted for an instant, as if watching a show, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

　　 Loushan Pass seemed as if nothing had happened, but looked at the people in Ling Mansion with interest.

The two brothers Ling Chi Lingwu are famous on the northern front line. They are called the Imperial Northern Army Shuangbi. There is no one among their peers who can compete with them. It is no exaggeration to say that these two brothers are in the new generation of the top ten imperial families. Among the leading figures, there are definitely the top ones.

　　 What kind of parents can cultivate such an outstanding genius?

　　 Loushan Pass is very curious about the couple Ling Junxuan who rarely go to the imperial capital.

　　 And, to his surprise, he did not see the legendary imperial military **** appear.

And Ling Junxuan and his wife looked at Wei Zixuan who was crazy, and they didn't make any sign--even Qin Lanshu, who had always rejected Lin Beichen, did not speak to defend Wei Zixuan and anger a new celestial being. It's light.

　　 Heaven and man, don’t be insulted.

　　 As for other people, they are also observant of their words and actions, maintaining a wonderful silence.

　　 After all, not everyone is as mindless as a young man like Wei Zixuan—even Gao Tianren and imperial servants waited patiently and politely for Lin Beichen, without the slightest sorrow. Doesn't this explain the problem?

　　 "Damn, dare to call it."

　　 Lin Beichen pulled out another whip.

　　 Wei Zixuan's mouth was all sucked.

　　 "Everyone, come to the humble house, it’s bright, please please."

　　 Ling Junxuan said with a smile.

　　 This middle-aged man is handsome, elegant and gentle, and he feels close and admired.

　　The group of people all entered the Ling Mansion.

　　 Small mansion, exquisite architecture, magnificent layout, ingenious setting, beautiful but not charming, elegant but not extravagant, you can see the realm in the details.

　　 In the lobby, the maid serves tea.

　　 After a few small chats, it has come to the point.

　　 But Ling Taixu never showed up.

　　 It was the early morning of the eldest lady. Although she did not show up at the beginning, she was invited to the main hall after Gao Shenghan mentioned it.

　　 Lin Beichen secretly made a gesture to Brother Gao-Lao Tie, nothing wrong.

　　 This assist won my heart.

　　 glanced at Lin Beichen in the early morning and pursed his lips.

　　 The girl’s clear and clear eyes are like a picture of dazzling gems immersed in a shallow and clear lake, which can instantly make people feel the beauty and purity of youth.

　　 Even Feixue couldn't help but admired for a moment: "I heard that the Ling brothers and sisters are all dragons and phoenixes. When I see them today, they are more famous."

　　 "Hehe, of course, it is my... classmate after all."

　　 Lin Beichen likes others to praise his eldest wife.

　　 While everyone was chatting, we flirted with Lin Beichen in the early morning, just as everyone else was blind.

　　 After drinking a few more cups of tea, Feixue coughed softly for an instant, and said, "Why haven't you seen Old Man Ling?"

　　 The Ling family has been notified before, and your majesty has an imperial decree.

　　 Ling Junxuan smiled bitterly, and said: "My father had a hangover last night and he hasn't woke up yet, so..."

　　 When Lin Beichen heard it, he knew that Ling Laoxian was intoxicated by the beauty again.

　　 People are old and not old, which is really despised.

　　 Feixue sighed for an instant, knowing that this was probably because the old army **** had guessed some clues and deliberately avoided seeing it.

　　 But if you hide in this way, the matter cannot be resolved.

　　 He groaned a little, then stood up and said: "It's okay, the old man is unwell, so please ask Master Ling to take the order on your behalf...The irrelevant person waits to withdraw."

　　 can't help but give the decree directly.

　　 Everyone in the hall, except for Lin Beichen, Gao Shenghan, and a few people in the mission, everyone else quickly retreated.

　　In the imperial decree, it is true that Ling Taixu was appointed as the wartime chief of the Fengyu Province, to lead the military and politics, and to be responsible for negotiating the truce with the sea people.

　　 Although there is no detailed mention of the cessation of land and peace talks-of course, this kind of thing cannot be raised in the imperial edict, otherwise, wouldn't His Majesty leave black material in history?

　　 After listening to the imperial edict, Ling Junxuan's expression was very ugly.

　　 With his mind and wisdom, of course, he understands the meaning of the imperial edict.

　　 "Jun Xuan, what are you doing? Hurry up and take the order."

　　 An old man with gray hair, smiling authentically.

When 　　 was introduced before, Lin Beichen remembered this person's name, called Ling Si Tui, who was the third elder of the Ling family in the imperial capital.

　　 Ling Junxuan got up, looked at this imperial edict, hesitating and angry in his eyes.

　　 If you don't pick up, that's anti-decree.

　　 is over, and their line is about to fall into a situation where it is impossible to recover.

　　 My father has given way so much, just wanting to send love to the mountains and rivers and enjoy his twilight years, but is he still worried?

　　Feixue didn't urge for an instant.

　　 In the hall, there was a moment of silence.

　　 The atmosphere is awkward.

　　 Someone sneered.

　　Someone is angry.

　　 "Such a big official, Lord Ling doesn't want it? Why not give it to me, haha, I will be the chief manager."

　　 The young man dressed in white suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the imperial edict in his palm, and took it away.