Lin Beichen finished bathing and put on clean clothes. This time he came to the living room of Chief Priest Qin.
It is a small stone courtyard built on the cliff behind the temple.
Minimalistic and simple.
Ye Weiyang is also there.
"You have the smell of blood on your body. Did you kill someone on the mountain road?"
The beautiful girl priest took a gentle sniff and discovered something.
"Can you smell this too?"
Lin Beichen was shocked.
I had already taken a shower just now.
I can still smell it after washing it?
Such a girl will never be allowed to marry home in the future.
My nose is so good. If I go out for a little fling in the future, or if I get a little closer to a female friend and get a little body fragrance, I won't even be able to hide it. I will immediately tell her
Will it be sniffed out and discovered?
Ye Weiyang pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "I am more sensitive to the smell of killing."
Lin Beichen nodded and took a sip of the tea made by Chief Priest Qin himself. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt warm all over. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly remembered something.
His expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Not good..."
He put down the tea cup, turned around and ran towards the outside of the hall.
Chief Priest Qin and Ye Weiyang were both startled at the same time.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"
Ye Weiyang got up and wanted to chase after him.
Lin Beichen waved his hands at the door and said loudly: "No, I just have a sudden stomachache and want to poop...ah, it hurts, it hurts...just wait for me, I'll be right back."
Like an arrow from a string, he rushed into the vast curtain of rain.
Ye Weiyang's pretty face turned slightly red and she had no choice but to step back.
Although I care about my sweetheart very much, I finally found time to come back once, and I want to stay together no matter where I am, but I can't just follow him even to the toilet.
A hint of speechlessness flashed across Chief Priest Qin's beautiful eyes.
…
Whoosh!
Lin Beichen's figure was flying through the rain.
Even though his profound energy has not been fully recovered, his powerful physical strength allows him to run like a super kangaroo at extremely fast speeds.
"Today I pretended to be realistic, but I overdid it. I even forgot to do the last hit."
He was very remorseful.
[Sword Seventeen] This kind of combat skill is really poisonous.
After learning it, I always want people to imitate the style of the swordsman who "kills a person in ten steps and leaves no trace in a thousand miles". After killing the person, he thinks, "it's over, go away, hide your body and name".
I actually forgot to do the last hit.
The glorious tradition of the revolution cannot be lost.
Lin Beichen reflected deeply on himself.
at the same time.
On the mountain road.
A group of black-armored warriors were cleaning up the corpses on the ground.
"Have you found out? Who did it?"
A middle-aged man in a purple robe with a sharp expression asked angrily.
"Tell Mr. Su, according to the news from several other blockade points, the murderer should undoubtedly be Lin Beichen."
A black armored warrior
The man who looked like a leader even bowed and said hurriedly: "The news that Su Shi sent out before was to intercept Lin Beichen here. By the time his subordinates brought people here, Su Shi and his one hundred Xuanyi guards had been killed.
The one who took action was amazing in swordsmanship. He stole the soul with one sword, and Su Shi was killed before he even had time to draw out the sword!"
"Lin Beichen!"
The middle-aged man in purple robe named 'Mr. Su' had a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Did he go up the mountain? Well, he just happened to catch them all and avenge the murder of my uncle. Master, he will definitely be very happy when he finds out..."
A ferocious look appeared on Mr. Su's face.
He said loudly: "Send an order to have the people of the Harrier Group arrange poisonous miasma everywhere in the mountains and poison the water sources. Let the elites of the Eagle Group lie in ambush in the mountain roads. As long as there are warriors going up or down the mountain, they will directly use
He was killed with the God-breaking Crossbow, and the Gege Team was summoned to all the yamen, all the rich households, and all the streets in Yunmeng City. From today on, no one is allowed to go to the Holy Mountain again... If there are still some unruly people who don't know how to live or die, they will be shot without mercy.
…This is our Xuanyi Guard’s first time working for our master out in the field, so we must do it beautifully. Don’t let Mr. Lianshan and the others steal our limelight…”
Before he finished speaking——
"Hey, Xuanyi Wei?"
A surprised voice came: "So you are not Ying Wuji's people."
Mr. Su was suddenly shocked.
Look towards the source of the sound.
But I saw a young man who was soaked in the rain, wearing a blue robe and a moon-white velvet cloak. He didn't know when he appeared, squatting on the mountain road next to him, as if he was watching a play, and he was very interested.
The ground is listening to their conversation.
"Lin Beichen?"
Mr. Su's pupils shrank.
"Hi, how are you?"
Lin Beichen smiled and waved, and said: "Is it cold? Are you tired? Still working on a rainy day... Ah, I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation. It's okay. Don't worry about me. You continue, as if I don't exist.
,continue……"
Go on, sir.
Can this continue?
Mr. Su waved his hand.
More than a hundred Xuanyi guards around him instantly formed a fan-shaped battle formation, guarding him on both sides behind him. The specially-made Xuanxuan Shen crossbows were in unison, the bow strings were tightened, and the arrow clusters were flashing in the rain.
The cold star was aimed at Lin Beichen.
A mithril sword hangs from his waist.
Carrying the Xuanxuan God Crossbow on his back.
Wearing black ink armor.
This is Xuan Yiwei.
This secret private armed force, which was formed four years ago, has an almost phantom-like existence in Qiancao Province, causing many small and large forces to change their minds after hearing about it. Even some powerful master-level men are unwilling to provoke it.
And outside of Qiancao Province, there are still many people who have never heard of their reputation.
"Lin, we don't want to do anything to you just yet, so get out."
Mr. Su said coldly.
Lin Beichen smiled: "I have seen people say the cruelest words in the most cowardly tone, but I have never seen anyone say such cowardly words in such a cruel tone... Is the master you just mentioned Wei Mingchen?
, Uncle Master, is he Qu Chuxiao?"
Mr. Su said coldly: "So what?"
Lin Beichen said again: "Then you are Zhu Bishi's apprentice?"
Mr. Su said proudly: "Not bad."
Lin Beichen said: "Your master, does he love you very much?"
"Master treats all disciples equally. I just got started earlier than others..."
Su
The young master frowned.
He didn't understand why Lin Beichen asked this.
"Oh, you are Su Da."
Lin Beichen said.
Mr. Su was startled and said, "How do you know?"
Lin Beichen said: "For someone as handsome as me, of course it's a guess... Since you are his eldest disciple, you must be very favored. If you die, will Zhu Bishi be sad?"
When he said this, Lin Beichen slowly took off his moon-white velvet cloak and neatly folded it on the branches of a crooked-neck tree by the roadside.
Then when he reached for his hand, a silver sword appeared in his hand.
Su Da's eyebrows jumped: "Kill."
Boom boom boom boom!
The bowstring trembles.
The bullets disrupted the rain curtain.
The Mysterious Breaking Arrows shimmering with cold metallic light in the cold rain, like clusters of lightning, shot towards Lin Beichen densely with a murderous intention that would make even a great martial artist feel terrified.
Su Da's decision cannot be said to be imprudent.
But there are no eggs.
Lin Beichen swung his sword and chopped up the rain of arrows.
His true cultivation level is that of a martial arts master.
The ordinary Mysterious God Crossbow can no longer threaten him.
The wind and rain howled.
Blood flowers bloom on the mountain road.
One by one, the Xuanyi guards fell in front of the silver sword.
Sword 1, Sword 2 and Sword 3 are all martial arts master-level sword moves.
Incredibly exquisite.
And Lin Beichen didn't waste any profound energy when he used it.
By internally transporting profound energy and relying on the strength of the physical body, one can fully perform sword moves.
When Xuanyi Guards used to deal with martial arts experts, they used sword formations and the Mysterious God Crossbow to consume them, and then suddenly killed them when their profound energy was exhausted. This tactic had no effect on Lin Beichen, a monster like him.
Even if Su Da, a great martial artist, is in charge, it will be difficult to change the final outcome.
The sword light roared.
Suddenly born and suddenly destroyed.
Over a cup of tea, more than a hundred Xuanyi guards were killed by Lin Beichen's sword.
Su Da also died by the sword.
No one can escape.
Lin Beichen did not forget to hit the last hit this time.
A sword head.
A sword to the heart.
Make up for it one by one.
By the way, I licked my bag and searched my body.
I got about a thousand gold coins and some miscellaneous items.
All debris was burned with small silver fire.
After doing all this, he wiped the blood from the sword body with his long sleeves and uploaded it to [Baidu Cloud Disk].
The rain is getting heavier.
The surrounding vegetation was washed by the rain and looked green.
Lin Beichen came to the Crooked Neck Tree, took off his cloak, looked at the corpses here again, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"I can only blame you for your bad luck..."
"Come back and replenish your sword, and you can actually get some kills."
"It's especially my fault for being so ruthless. If the roles were reversed in the attack on the temple in seven days, you would be more cruel than me... For the sake of the people I want to protect, I have no choice but to ask you to die."
He put on his cloak, turned around and ran towards the temple.