Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters are all my credit
"Does your throat hurt?"
Lin Beichen changed the topic with a smile and said, "Shall I give you some water?"
The master of the sword was startled: "What do you mean?"
Lin Beichen said: "You are in heaven and you have been singing babbling for so long. Doesn't your throat hurt?"
The sword master's eyes turned cold.
He immediately sneered.
"Then I screamed in the middle of the night every night, and there were several positions, and you had to force it deep... At that time, I didn't see you asking me if my throat hurt."
The Lord of the Sword asked rhetorically.
Hold the grass.
This is not a bus to kindergarten.
Lin Beichen reacted, his face turned red for a rare moment, and he said: "I understand, it turns out that your voice is so good, it's all thanks to me."
The master of the sword already has murderous intent flowing through his body.
Lin Beichen immediately changed the subject in a sensible way: "Eat a green fruit first to calm down..." He handed one over.
The Sword Lord stared at him suspiciously and said, "Didn't you say before that there are no more green fruits left?"
Lin Beichen said without changing his expression: "You remembered it wrong."
The Lord of the Sword stared at him intently, and after a long time he cursed in his mind, "Bitch Man," took the green fruit, and ate it coldly.
With a smile on his face, Lin Beichen took out another green fruit, gnawed it himself, and said, "So, the guy you fought with just now is the Qiancao Shen behind the Wei family?"
The Sword Lord nodded: "It's him."
"You can't beat him?"
Lin Beichen asked again.
A trace of unwillingness appeared on the face of the Sword Master: "Time is too hasty, otherwise, when I completely withdraw my faith in the Sword Temple, defeating him will be like squeezing an ant to death."
She was first stabbed in the back by her own followers and almost died. Then she returned to the Eastern Realm and was reincarnated as Ye Weiyang. She only regained consciousness not long ago and did not truly regain her former cultivation.
Otherwise, why would it be so embarrassing?
"In that case..."
Lin Beichen took a bite of the green fruit, his mouth full of juice, and said: "Let me go, do you want to stay and die by yourself?"
The master of the sword said: "What do you think?"
"I don't think this fits your personality."
Lin Beichen directly denied: "You are a god who died once. You have not avenged your great revenge. You will definitely cherish this second life. How could you be willing to die here?"
The Lord of Swords did not answer directly.
"You'd better get out as soon as possible." She said calmly: "There is no need to show off here to win my favor. I don't blame you if you leave. If you continue to stay here, you will definitely die."
"I have a question. That Thousand Grass God is just an evil demon. How can he be so powerful even if he is recognized by some orthodox gods?"
Lin Beichen asked curiously.
The Lord of the Sword said: "Maybe it's because the force that supports him is the Great Wilderness Temple."
The Great Desolate Tribe, the first divine tribe in the God Realm.
Just how strong he is and how deep his background is, even before the Lord of the Sword was stabbed in the back and when he was at his most prosperous in the God Realm, he couldn't figure it out.
If there was no way to retreat, she would not want to face the First Protoss.
But now that she was in such a miserable state, the Dahuang clan wanted to step on her again, and the rabbit even bit someone when it was anxious, so she took the risk.
But it was just that she risked herself.
Regardless of whether he can defeat Qiancao Shen or not, Lin Beichen should not appear in this battle.
Otherwise, attracting the attention of the Great Wilderness Temple will be a disaster.
The Lord of Swords was also a little melancholy about his decision.
She was resurrected in this world with overwhelming hatred, vowing that she would never show mercy to anyone again, and would step on all targets and people she could use to realize her revenge plan.
No sacrifices are counted.
That's why she was able to force Lin Beichen to practice dual cultivation without any feelings - even when she was filled with murderous thoughts.
As long as you can enhance your strength, you can pay any price.
But now, the Lord of the Sword began to waver, changed his principles, and was willing to consider Lin Beichen.
Could this be the legendary ‘love that lasts for a long time’?
No.
Maybe I just felt that this bitch, even if he stayed, would be a burden and would have no effect at all, so I let him go.
The Lord of Swords quickly found an excuse for his behavior.
But Lin Beichen obviously didn't appreciate it very much.
He said: "The Great Wilderness Temple is a dick."
Raising his middle finger and rubbing his eyebrows, Young Master Lin immediately uttered a second curse word and said: "What he did was the Great Wilderness Temple."
The Master of the Sword was a little surprised. He glanced at him with a sneer and said, "Just you? Why?"
Lin Beichen chuckled and said, "Just because I am a young man...hehe, I don't have martial ethics."
The Lord of Swords snorted coldly.
She had an expression like 'I've told you all my good things, since I want to commit suicide, I won't stop you anymore.JPG'.
Lin Beichen gnawed on the green fruit and asked again: "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business. How much better is the God of Thousand Grasses than you?"
Because it was a fight between powerful Shinto men, it was difficult for Lin Beichen to judge.
Because his foundation is in Xuanqi Martial Arts.
But based on his observations today, he felt that if he took action, he would not be invincible against the Thousand Grass God.
The Lord of the Sword took a deep breath, his chest bulged so high that it almost burst the buttons of his robe, and said: "He has not yet arrived in his true form. He is thousands of miles away. He is just a shadow of power. Let me
Even if he is injured, there is not a huge difference in realm, but he is still one level higher than me."
Lin Beichen was thoughtful.
"There is still one day left, you still have a chance."
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said: "After the battle just now, there will be more believers in the capital and they will devote more power of faith. By this time tomorrow, your strength will have greatly increased, and you will have a chance of victory by then.
, if it’s really difficult to deal with, then leave it to me.”
After all, they are friends of Guan Bao. No matter how cold the body is, it will become wet, soft and hot after rubbing it so many times. You can't really ignore it.
"Dog man, your tone is not small."
The Master of the Sword sneered and said: "Leave it to you? I don't know how high the sky is, so you should just ask for your own blessings."
Lin Beichen was unconvinced and said: "How dare you be so arrogant when you are defeated by a stick?"
The Master of the Sword looked cold and turned to leave.
She needs to seize the time to restore her cultivation, and doesn't want to talk nonsense with this unscrupulous man.
Lin Beichen lay on the throne with his hands on the back of his head.
"Hey, I'll let you know who the father is tomorrow."
He smiled and turned on his phone.
In Weibo APP, try to search Qiancaoshen.
The results will be available soon——
"Qiancao Shen, male, age 2434, 16 million fans, signature: Dapeng rises with the wind in one day, soaring ninety thousand miles..."
Um?
The number of fans of this guy is actually 16.57 million.
Sure enough, he is taller than the Lord of Swords.
However, the number of highs is also limited, and it is not such an unreachable number.
With a gap of more than 3 million fans, it can actually defeat the Lord of Swords. This is a bit unreal.
Lin Beichen thought about it and suddenly had a plan in his mind.