Wang Zhong tried hard to persuade him but failed, so he had no choice but to look for Jiang Ziliu with his life and death certificate.
As a result, as soon as the old housekeeper left, Ding Sanshi came back excitedly.
"I made a breakthrough, hahaha, I finally made a breakthrough."
The old man was as excited as a child weighing more than 150 pounds.
"Yeah?"
Lin Beichen pretended not to know, and said with ecstasy, "Have you finally reached the seventh level of the Grandmaster realm? Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, the master's power is boundless, and his life span is as long as the sky..."
Life is like a play.
It all depends on acting skills.
"Thanks to you."
Ding Sanshi looked at his beloved disciple in front of him, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.
Snapped.
He slapped him down habitually, changed direction in mid-air, and finally landed on Lin Beichen's shoulder, saying: "Accepting you as a disciple is a blessing for a teacher... I thought about it and decided to take it in advance.
This secret book is taught to you..."
As he spoke, he took out a light brown booklet wrapped in a white brocade handkerchief from his arms.
A faint smell of blood filled the air.
Lin Beichen took a closer look and discovered that the secret policy itself was not brown, but stained with blood.
This blood stain has obviously dried up for many years, and is almost integrated with the title page of the secret policy.
"This secret book was obtained in exchange for the most precious things when I was a master. I wanted to wait until you advanced to the realm of sword master before giving it to you."
Ding Sanshi looked at Mi Ce with an expression of great emotion.
There was a kind of recollection of the past in his eyes, and a hint of pain flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The most precious thing?
Is it chastity?
That's not worth much either.
After all, not everyone is as handsome as me.
Lin Beichen was guessing in his mind.
I heard Ding Sanshi continue to say: "Although you are not a martial arts master now, you are still invincible under the master, and you are also a favored one by the gods. Your status is extraordinary. Therefore, as a master, I will use this secret strategy of [Seventeen Swords].
Leave it to you, you can start practicing..."
Sword Seventeen?
What a weird name.
Lin Beichen took the secret strategy, opened it and understood it immediately.
It turns out that the so-called Seventeen Swordsmanship means seventeen sword moves.
Sword one, sword two, sword three...
How lazy is the person who created this sword style?
Just use numbers like one, two, three, and four to name sword styles?
Isn't he a patient with naming aptitude like the hydrology writer Chaos Kuangdao that I liked in my previous life?
Lin Beichen cursed in his heart and continued to scroll down.
"Huh?"
When he reached the end of the page, Lin Beichen suddenly froze and said, "Master, that's not right. This secret strategy only has the Seven Swords. Where are the remaining ten sword moves?"
The last page of the secret strategy reaches the seventh sword move, and there is nothing more below. This...
No way?
If you create a sword move, will you still be able to become a eunuch in the end?
Ding Sanshi seemed to have read through Lin Beichen's thoughts and slapped Lin Beichen on the back of the head.
"Don't think too much and blaspheme that senior... This Seventeen Moves of the Sword is the secret technique that is a collection of the Beihai Empire's kendo combat skills. Although there are only seventeen moves, as long as you have enough cultivation, you can restrain all kendos."
Combat skills..."
At the end of his speech, he sighed with fascination and said: "In Baiyun City, there was once a legend related to the sword Seventeen."
"oh?"
Lin Beichen listened attentively.
Ding Sanshi glanced at him and said word by word: "If you learn the seventeen swords, you will become the swordsman!"
If you learn seventeen swords, will you become a swordsman?
After hearing this, Lin Beichen felt goosebumps all over his body for some reason.
The Immortal in the Sword?
The best swordsman?
One sword reaches the sky!
With the sword in hand, as far as the eye can see, thousands of strong men will bow their heads.
How unparalleled, unrestrained, and peerless in style he must be.
The picture in his mind made Lin Beichen feel excited and fascinated.
The salty fish heart suddenly disappeared into thin air.
Young Master Lin was extremely ambitious for a moment.
"Master was named [Sword Immortal] among the five famous swords in Baiyun City in the past. Could it be related to [Sword Seventeen]?"
He couldn't help but ask.
Ding Sanshi nodded, then shook his head.
"Yes, but it's not entirely right. So far, I have only mastered Sword 1, Sword 2 and Sword 3. When I was called the [Sword Immortal], I only practiced Sword 1 to the point where I could enter the palace. [Sword Immortal]
】This name, I thought it was extremely majestic at the time, but now when I think about it, it is really a huge irony. In the past, I was very proud and looked down on the heroes of the world. Now I am homeless, and I realize how vast the world is, and I am just a frog at the bottom of the well...
…”
At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but show a hint of self-deprecation.
Lin Beichen opened his mouth wide.
It took Lao Ding so many years to practice Sword Three?
Then wouldn’t I be...
Wow hahahaha, are you going to post it?
After all, there are no bottlenecks in practicing on the mobile app.
As long as the flow is sufficient, cultivating yourself to the point of becoming a god is not a worry.
"Master, don't belittle yourself. You are my master, Lin Beichen. What's wrong with calling me Sword Immortal?"
Lin Beichen said proudly: "You are the old swordsman, and I am the young swordsman..."
Snapped!
Ding Sanshi finally seized the opportunity and slapped the evildoer on the back of the head skillfully, saying: "Don't be arrogant. I warned you before that swordsmen should be humble."
He took back his palm.
Tsk tsk tsk.
The feel of this God's Favored One is really good.
Lin Beichen felt heartbroken for a while and could only say: "Master, I understand..."
"By the way, Master, you are so anxious to pass [Sword Seventeen] to me. Are you worried that five days later, in a battle at sea, you will not be able to defeat Zhu Bishi and will be killed on the spot, so you are planning your funeral in advance?"
he asked again.
Ding Sanshi:???
Snapped!
Evil disciple.
The old swordsman was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, turned around and walked towards the outside of the bamboo courtyard.
"Master, Master..."
Lin Beichen quickly said loudly: "Where's the bottom? Where can I find the part that's not below?"
"When the time comes, you will naturally know."
Ding Sanshi's voice came from outside the bamboo forest.
well.
Do all experts like to do this and leave half of it?
Master, my disciple is not telling you that your act of giving away the secret book tonight will be shown in various TV series on the earth, and that will be your last words.
With normal plot development, you will definitely not survive the next three episodes.
Lin Beichen had a bad feeling in his heart.
Before he could turn back, someone else came to him in a hurry.
"Hey, Mr. Lin, have you heard? There is a weirdo in the city. He is as perverted as you..."
The rich woman Bai Jinyun rushed in and shouted loudly: "The red-faced naked male Grandmaster, hahaha, it's a pity that he is so powerful that he is at the Grandmaster level, much stronger than you."
Lin Beichen's face turned dark at that time.
"You didn't come here just to laugh at me, did you?"
He looked unkind and said: "Then you will not be welcome in my bamboo courtyard."
Bai Jinyun held his chest with both hands and said breathlessly: "Of course not. Didn't you say you wanted to borrow money last time? I went back to make up the money..."
Lin Beichen instantly jumped to Bai Yiyun's side with a swish sound like an electric shock. He bowed down, raised his hand to hold Bai Yiyun's elbow, and said with charming eyes: "Ah, welcome, please come in and talk. Come here, Wang Zhong, Qianqian, prepare tea, prepare wine, prepare wine... Why are you all so blind, didn't you see Goddess Bai coming?"
Bai Yiyun:╮(??? ????)╭.
"Have you collected the 300,000 yuan?"
Lin Beichen helped Bai Yiyun into the living room and said, "As expected of Classmate Bai, he is so fast."
Bai Jinyun took the wine brought by Qianqian and drank it in one gulp before shaking his head and saying, "No. How can it be so easy to raise three hundred thousand."
Lin Beichen's waist straightened immediately: "Huh?"
Bai Jinyun said: "However, I have improvised a hundred thousand, you can use it yourself first, and I will think of a solution for the rest."
"Ah hahaha, you are indeed classmate Bai."
Lin Beichen's waist bent again.
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Oh oh oh, both the real-life portrait and the animated portrait of the ninth one on the Yunmeng Beauty List have been announced on the public WeChat account [Crazy Sword of Chaos].