Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The sky is clearing.

　　Small snowflakes are floating in the sunlight.

　　 The air is still very cold, dripping into ice.

　　As soon as Lin Beichen returned to Yunmeng Camp, Qianqian sneaked at the gate. Seeing Lin Beichen, her eyes lit up, she immediately rushed to stop her.

　　 "Master, there is a beautiful lady waiting for you in the camp."

　　Beauties?

　　 Lin Beichen had dozens of names in his mind, and said, "Isn't it normal to have a beautiful woman looking for me? Why are you so dogged?"

Qianqian approached her with a gossip look, and whispered: "Master, I haven't seen this sister before. I'm afraid you were stealing the food outside and was discovered. Now I'm here, I will tell you in advance. You can think about hiding, or preparing a lie to cheat her."

Snapped.

　　 Lin Beichen slapped this girl's **** and egg.

　　 Buttocks rippled.

　　 "In your mind, what kind of person am I, Master? I should be punished."

　　 Lin Beichen said in Qianqian's blushing scream, "Have you been suffocated recently?"

　　 "Yes, master, my eyes are all green... I want to go to the front."

Qianqian's eyes were watery and glamorous, she put her arms around Lin Beichen's shoulders, hugged her in her arms, squeezed and shook it fiercely with the twin peaks, and said coquettishly: "It's really impossible. Let me try it in the castle Cultivation is also okay, Master, I feel that my strength has receded a lot recently."

　　 Lin Beichen drew out his arm, flicked his brain, and resolutely resolutely said: "No, stay in the camp honestly, don't run around, learn to serve me with your sister Qianqian, and don't do business all day."

"Humph."

Qianqian reluctantly grabbed Lin Beichen's arm back, clamped it again, and said, "Master, people want to serve you, but you...you can't just eat it, sister Qianqian and I will come to you. How long have you been around, you are just a flowery mouth, and you have no actual action, master, is it really a family flower without the fragrance of wild flowers?"

　　 Lin Beichen: (▼ヘ▼#)?

　　 You little girl film, all day long, do you think about it?

　　 And, how should I explain, I am actually just a virgin psychologically?

　　 "Master, your behavior is very bad, you occupy the pit and don't shit... On behalf of sister Qianqian, I strongly condemn you."

　　 Qianqian hummed authentically.

　　 Lin Beichen: ︽⊙_⊙︽?

　　 Occupy the pit without shit?

　　 is too vulgar.

　　 He pumped, but didn't take it out, so he let Qianqian hold it and said thoughtfully: "It seems that I really want to find something for you to do. It's almost abnormal..."

　　 Two people came out of the big tent.

　　 "It's a sister Yun Niang next to Mrs Ling, waiting for you in the big account."

　　 Qianqian greeted him, whispering authentically.

　　 This gentle and careful girl is obviously much more reliable than [Beichen's Hammer] Qianqian.

"Oh?"

　　 Lin Beichen thoughtfully.

He was deeply impressed with this beautiful woman named Yun Niang-firmly remembering the face and name of every beautiful woman he ever saw. This is the strongest talent of the predecessor of Lin Dashao, who is known as the despair. .

　　In my memory, this lady Yun was dressed in red, and on the surface she was a brothel oiran, but in fact her profound energy cultivation was amazing.

　　 Especially the sword technique...

　　 I'm afraid that the old man wants me to have tea.

　　 Lin Beichen guessed in his heart.

　　 Enter the big account.

　　 "Master Lin, my father would like to please."

　　 Yun Niang in a red robe, gracefully saluted Lin Beichen.

The age of twenty-five and sixteen is the most youthful age for a woman, like a peach that is about to ripen. A loose red robe can't hide her graceful and slender figure. The concave place is concave, with long hair combed, a nice beauty tip on the forehead, temples like a knife, stars in the eyes, a high nose, ruddy lips, and the corners of the mouth are beautiful and attractive like a knife.

　　 Very outstanding beauty.

"it is good."

　　 Lin Beichen said: "Sister Yunniang wait a minute, I will change my clothes and go immediately."

　　 after a moment.

　　 Lin Beichen rode a white horse, and Niang Yun sat in the carriage and set off together.

　　 After half an hour, the two arrived at the most famous brothel [Feixing Pavilion] in the fourth district of Zhaohui City, dismounted and parked, and entered side by side.

　　 This scene fell in the eyes of many caring people.

The picture of 　　 was even recorded by the photo-taking stone.

time flies.

　　 About an hour later, Lin Beichen rode away.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 Ling Fu.

　　 "Father, did that kid return to the imperial decree?"

　　Ling Junxuan looked at the old father Ling Taixu who had come back with a drunk, and asked eagerly.

　　 Ling Taixu took a sip of wine and said, "That little **** is helpless, give up."

　　 Haven't paid the imperial decree?

　　 Ling Junxuan and Qin Lanshu looked at each other, surprised.

　　 Father personally shows up, can't it be saved?

　　 "That kid, he is sincere to Xiao Chen'er, I can't wait to go up and down the fire for him."

Ling Taixu said with infinite emotion: "Ashamed of my generation, a rare strange man in the world, he is quite the demeanor of my father when I was young, and is determined to protect the glory of our Ling family and not let Xiaochen'er be People talk about... hey, let him go. After all, it was a painstaking effort.

　　 "He... actually used such deep affection?"

　　 Qin Lanshu was also shocked.

　　 She looked at her husband.

　　The latter frowned.

　　 Obviously, Lao Ling thought of himself back then.

　　 For the sake of his sweetheart, he gave up the inheritance rights of the Ling family's head, and was exiled to a small town on the edge.

　　Is there anyone who is a parent who doesn’t want his daughter to meet her lover?

　　 What a pity...

　　 Unfair destiny, good luck fools people.

　　 "You two, think about it, what did you say to be together?"

Ling Taixu looked at his son and daughter-in-law, and said, "Especially you, Xiaolan, you said at the beginning that if you can't be with your beloved, even if you are immortal, you are unwilling to do it for the sake of my little stinky boy. You even gave up Frozen Cloud Divine Palace..."

　　 Qin Lanshu was silent.

　　 She thought of her parents.

　　 "Lin Beichen...is really good."

　　 She looked up and said, "Father, did he... really say those things?"

　　 Ling Taixu took a sip of wine: "Of course..."

　　 Of course it is strange.

　　 The dog thing enthusiastically talked to himself that he had served the commander of the sea clan with beauty (say shui), and had arranged everything so that my old man would not be too troubled... The dog thing, he did not grasp the point at all.

　　 If my old man doesn’t help him round up again, wouldn’t this insignificant son-in-law want to beat him up?

　　 "Oh, it's a good boy...it's a pity..."

　　 Qin Lanshu sighed.

　　……

　　……

time flies.

　　 The next day.

　　 noon.

　　 The west gate of Chaohui Dacheng opened.

　　 Lin Beichen rode a white horse and took Zheng Xianglong, the leader of the imperial mission, out of the city to the sea clan camp.

　　Countless people have witnessed this scene.

　　 Countless lights were all focused on Lin Beichen's back.

　　 And the shivering and frightened Zheng Xianglong also set off the back of Lin Daxiao more and more bravely.