Five hundred and twentieth chapters five fairy swords
"I have drunk the wine brewed by this girl Han Yurou, and it tastes mellow, so I want to repay the favor with my Taoist friend's life."
Although Yan Beichen clasped his fists and spoke with great respect, in the ears of the eleventh-level water demon, his words were like a Sanskrit chant calling for life. Is there such a truth in the world? Just return your favor, what does it have to do with me?
What happened!?
"you……"
Just as the eleventh-level water demon was about to speak, a sword energy fell from the sky, turning it directly into a rain of blood. In the blazing sword energy, even the blood rain also evaporated, leaving not even a trace of clues behind.
.
Yan Beichen passed by Tongjing Lake and turned north to go to the snowy Tianchi.
Before leaving, he gently cupped his fist at Han Yurou who was sweeping snow in the peach blossom forest from a distance. If she could become Lin Zhao's friend, she must be a very good peach blossom demon!
Han Yurou was stunned and just nodded towards Yan Beichen.
When Yan Beichen turned around and left, Han Yurou opened her red lips and said softly: "That person... is so weird..."
Lu Hua chuckled: "There are all kinds of people in the world, as long as there is no ill will."
"Um."
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Snowy Tianchi, Shannan Shanjun Temple.
Yan Beichen passed by with his sword on his back, clasping his fists and saluting from a distance towards the Shanjun Temple, which was quite satisfactory.
"Emma..."
Su Shanjun couldn't sit still, and the golden Dharmakaya hurriedly walked out of the Shanjun Temple. He covered his face and said with a smile: "You are such a great swordsman, how can you be so polite? How can people bear this!"
Yan Beichen said with a smile: "Su Shanjun is based in the Fourteenth Realm. He used his sword to kill monsters for the human race on the snowy Tianchi. Mr. Qin also resisted the punishment of the gods. If someone like Su Shanjun can't bear it, who can bear it?"
"
"That's what you said."
Su Shanjun pretended, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Then I can accept it peacefully."
Yan Beichen said: "It should be so!"
"Come in for a drink?"
Su Shanjun smiled and said: "There is nothing else in our Tiger Temple, but the various tributes are overwhelming. There is nothing we can do about it. As a tiger, he is favored by the people of the area, and the people in the town are so cute to me."
Yan Beichen pinched his nose without breaking it, and said with a smile: "I won't drink wine anymore. When I came here, I met Mr. Yan, a Confucian. Mr. Yan's wine is really delicious. Su Shanjun's wine... smell it
The taste is fine, so I won’t drink it..."
Su Shanjun waved his hand: "Go, go, now it has become the Fourteenth Realm. When you draw the sword for my human race, you must be more ruthless, clean and sharp. Don't hesitate any more, otherwise you will be sorry for those who died in the war."
, Qin Suihan, Wen Liang, Gu Zixi, these people are all watching from the sky, and by the way, there is also the old swordsman Han in the sky."
"oops……"
The old swordsman Han couldn't stand still and fell off the cloud. Originally, Han Buyu didn't want to see Yan Beichen at all. The gap was too big. He stumbled and finally became an eleventh-level swordsman with the help of Lin Zhao.
, but in front of me is a genuine Fourteenth Realm person with a flawless sword heart and profound knowledge. It is too embarrassing to meet him.
"Yan Beichen!"
The young man in the fourteenth realm hurriedly clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "I have met the old swordsman Han, and I heard that he killed countless monsters with his sword at the north entrance of the town. Although Yan Beichen could not see it with his own eyes, he
I can imagine the demeanor of the old Sword Immortal back then. Now, as the god of wind and rain, the old Sword Immortal has benevolence and rain for the people, and his merits are immeasurable."
Han Buyu hurriedly clasped his fists in return: "Oh, oh, oh, Yan Jianxian is so polite, I'm so embarrassed..."
"No, no."
Yan Beichen smiled and said: "The old swordsman can afford Yan Beichen's worship."
Immediately, after exchanging pleasantries, Yan Beichen went up the mountain.
At the mountain gate.
On weekdays, whenever someone goes up the mountain, the sloppy man will block the road with his sword. He almost didn't dare to show up. You know, on ordinary days, even if a fly comes up the mountain, Tang Guangjun will draw his sword and chop off a leg claiming to be "paying tribute", flying in the sky.
He flew up to pick up a pile of feathers from the wild geese that passed by. As the gatekeeper of the town, he was full of authority. But now, when Yan Beichen went up the mountain, Tang Guangjun squatted on the stone not far from the mountain gate with his sleeves turned away.
Don't dare to look.
What do you think?
The aura of the Fourteenth Level Sword Cultivator was too strong. He had only experienced such strong sword intent from the master, and his state of mind was not very good. Both the master and the old gentleman felt that he was too violent, but
Tang Guangjun couldn't control his anger, so he simply said goodbye. The leader spared his life in order to save his life, just in case the sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm in the World had a bad temper and drew his sword and cut him down if he disagreed.
, who can I talk to for explanation?
"..."
Yan Beichen looked at Tang Guangjun's back, still smiled and clasped his fists and said: "Donghai Yan Beichen, see the military swordsman Tang Guangjun!"
"ah?"
Tang Guangjun's body trembled, he could no longer pretend, he turned around immediately, with a smile on his face, cupping his fists and saying: "Soldier Tang Guangjun, please see Yan Jianxian, the swordsman came here to find my mountain master junior brother?
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"Junior Brother Mountain Master?"
"Yes, the master of the Mountain Villa, Lin Zhao."
"Yep."
Yan Beichen smiled and said: "This trip is really for Lin Zhao, and I can meet Xiao Jiu'er from back then."
"In that case, Tang Guangjun will lead the way for the Sword Immortal?"
"good."
Yan Beichen smiled and said: "Just walk through the town, no need to show off with a sword."
"Okay, listen to the sword fairy."
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Tang Guangjun was in front, Yan Beichen was behind, and they entered the town one after another.
The population in the town has become prosperous again. After all, there is food, drink, and fields to farm here, so people from the nearby wilderness have gathered in large numbers. Now the population of the town has exceeded that of a hundred years ago, and it has even been expanded.
Houses, fields.
on the street.
Yan Beichen had an upright figure, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Tang Guangjun, so many young women in the town smiled. There was even a girl not far away who laughed and said: "Wow, what a handsome young man."
Well, he looks like a swordsman who is studying, and his figure... is comparable to Master Lin Zhao. It would be great if I could marry such a good man!"
Her sister joked and said, "You damn girl is so shameless. You can say such shameful things. Oh, Master Swordsman has heard it and you still don't apologize?"
Yan Beichen was a little embarrassed, but he just nodded and smiled at the few women.
On the roadside, a waiter from an inn greeted him: "Sir, I have just arrived in the snowy Tianchi. Do you want to stay? The guest rooms in our inn are large and comfortable. You will be satisfied. Will you come to one of them, sir?"
Yan Beichen just nodded with a smile and clasped his fists, and responded to everyone who spoke to him.
Tang Guangjun walked in front and rolled his eyes. He didn't know how this guy reached the fourteenth realm. Lin Xingchu merged with Xijian River and became the thirteenth realm. Liu Bairong followed the Kusong River and became the thirteenth realm of the demon clan. Yan Beichen
Could it be that etiquette was used when breaking through the Thirteenth Realm?
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Mountain top garden.
After Tang Guangjun took Yan Beichen to the mountain top, he went down the mountain to look at the gate, and all the people in the natural center came out. Lin Zhao stared at Yan Beichen for a while, and finally recognized him. For a moment, the whole
Everyone was stunned, as if they were petrified, and said: "It turns out... the fourteenth realm that the human race has been planning for a long time is Yan Jianxian..."
"Haha~~~"
Yan Beichen smiled awkwardly, cupped his fists and said, "Lin Zhao, long time no see!"
"Well, long time no see Yan Jianxian!"
"Call me Brother Yan... You call me Yan Jianxian, which is a bit strange and seems unfamiliar." Yan Beichen said.
Behind Lin Zhao, Zhi Zhi was speechless. What kind of talent does my lord have? Is this the eldest brother? And he is also a fourteenth-level human race sword cultivator. When it comes to popularity, my lord is not the best in the world.
is dissatisfied.
"Zhi Zhi, come to see Brother Yan." Lin Zhao greeted.
"See Yan Jianxian!"
Zhi Zhi used his sword intention to form another arm, and held his fist in the wind to salute.
Yan Beichen also smiled and clasped his fists in salute, holding the sword Zhizhi in his left hand. He was the peak swordsman of the eleventh realm. She could bear what she said to Yan Jianxian, so he didn't say anything. When he raised his head, Tianranju was floating in the guest room on the second floor.
A woman fell behind, wearing a red skirt and white shirt. She was the grown-up Su Qingjiu. For a moment, Yan Beichen smiled and said, "Xiaojiu'er, do you still remember me?"
"Of course I remember!"
Su Qingjiu lightly cupped his fists, and imitated the Jianghu people, and said with a decent smile: "Su Qingjiu, see Yan Jianxian!"
Yan Beichen cupped his fists and returned the greeting.
Lin Zhao saw it in his eyes and thought he was too polite. If he continued to be polite like this, he couldn't speak anymore, so he shouted loudly: "Dongzang, Tongyu, Wang Yue, prepare lunch. We will entertain you at Tianranju."
Yan Jianxian!"
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At noon, after a rich lunch, Yan Beichen realized the true flavor of Lin Zhao's cooking. It really didn't look like it had the same origin as Mr. Yan's!
In the afternoon, Lin Zhao went fishing by the lake and prepared a fishing rod for Yan Beichen and Su Qingjiu. They wanted to talk about something anyway, so it was better to talk while fishing.
"Little wine."
Yan Beichen looked at Su Qingjiu and said, "Refining the natal flying sword in the first Yunjian Lake?"
"Um."
Su Qingjiu said: "I have already mastered the practice. I plan to do a lot of practice in the next few days."
"Stop practicing now."
Yan Beichen said: "Although the embryo of yours can be regarded as an immortal sword, it has insufficient foundation and is much inferior in quality. I will give you an embryo that is similar to your previous Flying Sword White Fish Sword Intent Dao, but its texture is superior."
many."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and saw a flying sword embryo lying in front of Su Qingjiu, glowing with bright white light and surrounded by a dark blue sheen.
"This is an artifact found in deep-sea ruins. It is extremely rare."
Yan Beichen smiled and said, "You can stay and take a look first. If you think it's suitable, you can refine it into a natal flying sword. If it doesn't, you can refine it into a small or medium one. There's no problem."
"Um!"
Su Qingjiu was overjoyed. The gift from the Great Sword Immortal of the Fourteenth Realm must be precious. The spirituality and texture of this flying sword embryo are indeed much stronger than the previous flying sword white fish, but Su Qingjiu likes the white fish in the white fish stream too much.
It’s a big white fish, so of course this sword will still be called a white fish after being refined!
Lin Zhao looked up with a smile on his face. Xiao Jiuer got the treasure, and he was naturally happy along with him.
"Lin Zhao."
Yan Beichen said: "I came here this time. After a big battle, no matter whether I win or lose, I won't be able to stay in the world anymore, so I have prepared some gifts for you. I hope you won't dislike them."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a total of five flying sword embryos were immediately lined up in front of Lin Zhao.
"Stop guessing."
Yan Beichen smiled slightly: "The five embryos are all of the Immortal Sword Rank, and they are all prepared for you."
"..."
Lin Zhao was stunned. If other players knew about this, would they hack him to death?
