Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters long very nice
Lin Beichen always felt that if one day he really died, it would be because of his bad mouth.
After leaving the Sea Tribe station, he did not return to the Temple Mountain.
Although he is the pope in name only, the affairs of the Lord of Sword Temple are left to the saint Ye Weiyang.
The little girl has a strong sense of responsibility and has been very busy recently. Holding that notebook, she is carrying out drastic reforms - especially after the results of the Battle of Falling Star Cliff came out, there were not many objections to the reform within the temple.
All gone.
Lin Beichen felt a little shuddered when he imagined that he would be pestered and asked questions after returning to the Temple Mountain.
He simply wandered around the streets of the capital.
The capital city was initially established, and everything was in ruins waiting to be renovated.
The number of pedestrians walking on the streets has returned to two-thirds of the level before the Chigusa Rebellion.
This is already an astonishing number.
After all, the Wei family carried out a brutal and inhumane massacre in the capital.
The shops on both sides of the street have also been renovated and opened for business.
Vendors carrying burdens and craftsmen setting up stalls on the roadside can also be seen everywhere.
The street stall economy is developing rapidly.
Major schools have also reopened, and various commemorative activities with students as the main body have emerged one after another, and their influence has radiated towards the entire capital's industries - the character shown by the students during the Chigusa Rebellion.
, aroused recognition and encouragement from all walks of life, and Beihai Empire’s years of dedication and hard work in grassroots education finally paid off.
It is this group of respectable and lovely young people who have maintained the vitality in the capital city.
Lin Beichen dressed up as a laid-back man and wandered around the city while playing with his mobile phone.
Such serious turmoil occurred in the empire under his rule. As a result, Jian Xue Wuming was still out of contact on WeChat, and it was impossible to contact the Master of Swords who claimed to be in seclusion through her.
Lin Beichen didn't have much opinion on this 'dove occupying the magpie's nest'.
After all, it was a pleasure to receive money for doing things several times.
[Zhenai.com], ‘Poseidon’, who is suspected of having after-sales problems when selling goods through micro-business, is also hung up and has not logged in. I don’t know if he has opened his vest and raised a trumpet, but he has lost contact anyway...
The bandit brother in [Jingdong Mall] is always online, but unfortunately he always treats words like gold. In addition, in his small shop, there are no goods that Lin Beichen needs for a while. When he opens his mouth and asks for WeChat ID, he will always be there.
It’s a word ‘climb’…
So for Mr. Lin, there is no difference between being a bandit and hanging up.
[Xianyu] There are many people crying and shouting to communicate with Mr. Lin on the APP.
But it's just that he covets Master Lin's fruit pulp.
In order to avoid the plummeting price of green fruits caused by excessive volume, Lin Beichen has recently limited the supply. Faced with many groveling 'licking dogs', he is called a arrogant person. If he is in a good mood, he can just deal with it with a few words. If he is in a bad mood, he will receive the news
It's always 'read only, no reply'.
Unknowingly, I arrived at the door of Ling Mansion.
"I don't know if the prospective mother-in-law's family is there?"
Lin Beichen stood at the door, lost in thought.
During the Qiancao Rebellion, I heard that the Ling family followed the Seventh Prince and left the capital to go to Fengyu Province. They should be back now.
Thinking of this, Mr. Lin laughed.
Tsk tsk tsk.
The mother-in-law-to-be, Qin Lanshu, had always felt that she was inferior to Wei Mingchen and wanted to marry her daughter to this peerless genius of the Qiancao Wei family. She must have regretted it now, right?
When word gets out about my earth-shattering record at Luoxing Cliff, my mother-in-law-to-be must not immediately turn around and come back to kneel down and lick her?
Oh ho ho ho.
I will now knock on the door and show up proactively to give the mother-in-law-to-be a chance to admit her mistake.
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen stepped forward.
Boom, boom, boom.
Knock on the door openly.
The last few times he came to Ling's house, he always climbed over the wall and secretly visited Ling Chen.
This time, it's different.
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty, hahahaha.
Boom, boom, boom.
After knocking several times, footsteps came from inside the door.
Squeak.
The door slowly opened from the inside.
An old man with white beard and hair and average cultivation came out. He stood tremblingly behind the crack of the door. His eyes were cloudy. He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "My dear, who are you looking for?"
"I'm here to find Chen Chen."
Lin Beichen took the initiative to expose himself.
"Do you love Fengyu Province?"
The old man looked confused.
"No, I'm looking for Miss Chenchen."
Lin Beichen said.
"Do you want to eat a bowl to save your tendons?"
The old man became even more confused: "Well, this is not a noodle shop."
Lin Beichen: "???"
Does this old man have bad ears?
He thought for a moment and simply walked in.
"There's no one inside..."
The old man was anxious and stopped him with his crutch, saying: "They're all gone, they're all gone, I'm just a guard at the gate... Hey? Why are you still breaking in? Someone's coming, it's been robbed, someone wants to rob...
…”
Suddenly a large number of people came.
The folk customs in the capital are now fierce and extremely united.
There were several warriors on the spot holding swords and approaching Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen has a black line on his forehead.
This old man is poisonous.
But what did he mean by 'everyone has left'?
"Friend, why bully an old man? Who are you?"
A warrior-level swordsman who acted bravely for justice raised his hand and patted Lin Beichen on the shoulder.
But the next moment, Lin Beichen's figure suddenly disappeared.
blind?
what happened?
Everyone around was shocked.
The martial master level swordsman was also trembling in his heart.
I met a master.
"You're so sneaky, you're standing in Old Army God Ling's mansion asking for money. I'm afraid he has some bad intentions. Could it be that he's one of the remaining spies of those Qiancao bastards?"
Some people are very vigilant.
"Yes, report it to the police department immediately. Don't be careless."
The old man quickly agreed.
Now his ears were working better.
The excited people did not know that the person they had just forced away was Lin Beichen, the greatest hero in the empire.
…
After a while.
"Oh, I didn't expect that this time I would still have to climb over the wall."
Lin Beichen jumped out from the outer wall of Ling's Mansion, his face full of confusion: "What's going on? Ling's Mansion has really become an empty house, and only this old man who has never been seen before is left to look after the house.
The hospital is empty, and everything has been emptied out, as if it is gone forever... Could it be that I was scared away by my crazy achievements?"
While I was wondering, I heard a burst of noise from the street next to me.
"Good news, good news, the Seventh Prince led his army to attack the Acropolis, the last fortress of the Qiancao Wei clan has been breached..."
"Great victory in Chigusa Province!"
"The Wei family has fallen."
"The province of Chigusa has returned to the embrace of the empire."
Some students were shouting loudly on the street, and the victory reports on the war situation just released by the General Department and the Government Affairs Office were constantly publicized to ordinary citizens.
Oh?
The Wei family in Qiancao Province was captured?
It doesn't look fake.
Didn't Wei Mingchen take action?
Qiancao Shen said that Wei Mingchen is related to the Great Wilderness Temple, and his personal strength is definitely not weak. With him in charge, he thought that Wei's lair would not be taken down so easily. Who knew that the Seventh Prince was so tough? Could it be that he directly killed Wei?
Did the famous minister get blown up?
Not too possible.
There must be some hidden plot in between.
Lin Beichen thought for a while and simply went to the military headquarters.
With his current status, he could know any military information at any time. The military department did not dare to neglect, and immediately sent someone to arrange and submit all the information about the war situation in Qiancao Province.
"Huh? We haven't seen Wei Mingchen take action from the beginning to the end?"
"All the leaders of the Wei family have disappeared?"
After Lin Beichen read it, many little questions popped up in his mind.
Is there a strategic retreat?
However, according to intelligence, even with a strategic retreat, the Wei family really disgusted the Seventh Prince. They planted a lot of poison sources and set up various traps in Qiancao Province to hinder the army at all costs.
The civilians who were bewitched by the cult launched suicide attacks against the army again and again...
The contents of the report are shocking.
The dog-like Wei family.
Every door is a source of trouble.
Lin Beichen became angrier as he watched.
As he becomes more and more involved in this world, and as his strength becomes stronger, he becomes more and more disgusted with this kind of waste of human life, treating ordinary people as ants, pigs and dogs, killing and exploiting them at will.
ah.
The hero seeds that God had hidden in me finally began to take root and sprout.
I am indeed the protagonist of the novel.
Lin Beichen put away the information, turned around and left the military headquarters under the admiring and admiring eyes of countless officers.
"The Wei family is so stupid."
"The Wei Mingchen of Dog Day."
"If it weren't for the fact that I agreed to go to Baiyun City with Master, I would definitely go to Wei Mingchen to fencing right now."
Lin Beichen had many thoughts in his mind.
By this time, it was already dark.
Lin Beichen went to the largest restaurant in Xicheng District [Wanhualou], ordered a feast, and ate to his heart's content.
While eating and drinking, he saw a little girl who was singing. She looked pretty, but her business was deserted, which was very pitiful.
And this girl sings very loudly...
Uh no, it looks very nice...
Gan.
All in all, it's very pitiful.
As a righteous and handsome young man, how could Lin Beichen give up such a timely opportunity, so he spent a hundred gold coins to book a nightclub.
When the little girl suddenly lost her voice, Young Master Lin finally ate and drank leisurely.
He thought for a while, ordered three more jars of [Qingquan Brewing], ten pounds of beef, some side dishes, snacks and other takeaways, put them in a food box, and then walked out of the restaurant slowly.
There is no curfew in Beijing at night.
There are far fewer pedestrians on the streets.
Lin Beichen walked slowly for half an hour and finally arrived at the headquarters of the Hai Clan Mission.
With his strength, others will naturally not be able to detect him.
He sneakily came outside the wheelchair-bound senior sister's boudoir and gently knocked on the window.
"who?"
The middle school sister's voice was cold and cold.
"It's me, senior sister, can I come in?"
Lin Beichen sent a message in.
"roll."
The middle school sister said coldly: "I fell asleep."
"Really?"
Lin Beichen had no consciousness of avoiding suspicion, but said excitedly: "Ah, then you won't be naked. Can you sleep? That's great...I'm coming in."
With skillful movements, he pushed open the window and got in.
There is a faint fragrance in the room.
Smells very good.
It's just that the light is a bit dark.
"It's so dark in the room... Senior sister, don't be nervous. I brought some good wine and food. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I will leave with Master tomorrow, so I came here to spend the night with you... We are not drunk.
Return."
Lin Beichen held the wine jar and walked toward the back room.
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