A young man wearing a white swordsman's robe from the Sword Immortal Academy immediately stood up and waved when he saw Lin Beichen and the others.
The young man's name is Xu Qian, and he came to the Seven Stars Jujian Building in advance to occupy a seat.
Before dawn, he posted outside the Seven Star Jujian Tower. When the restaurant opened for business, he was the first to rush in. He occupied the square table closest to the 'chess table' and ordered a plate of peanuts.
Rice and a pot of tea.
Such behavior caused dissatisfaction among many people around him.
But because of the Shura killing that took place in the Sword Saint Academy last night, all the forces in Baiyun City are now wary of the young man wearing the white swordsman robe and dare not provoke him, so they allowed Xu Qian's big thorn to occupy the most important position.
Good location, suppressing my temper and not daring to speak.
I was afraid that if I accidentally provoked the legendary murderer, I would be directly killed and his body touched.
There are actually some people who have reserved seats in advance.
Lin Beichen walked towards the hall with a smile.
The originally lively and noisy hall suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
The warriors from all sides who were talking loudly looked down at the table, like a little daughter-in-law who was afraid of strangers when she went out for the first time, for fear that she would make some strange move and offend this handsome young man in white.
Because of his beauty, he has been betrayed.
For such a handsome young man, who else could he be besides Lin Beichen, the ‘killer and body-touching maniac’?
Moreover, the two young, beautiful, fair-skinned and long-legged maids behind him also confirmed this point.
In just one night, everyone in Baiyun City has firmly remembered Lin Beichen's image in their hearts, trying not to make stupid mistakes like seeking death.
"Senior brother."
Xu Qian had an adoring look on his face and immediately saluted Lin Beichen.
In fact, Lin Beichen worshiped under Ding Sanshi's sect much later than Xu Qian and others joined Baiyun City. Logically speaking, he should be a junior disciple, but last night the disciples of Sword Immortal Academy had already transformed into Young Master Lin.
The idiot fans have already agreed that from now on, Lin Beichen will be the senior brother of the Sword Immortal Academy.
Lin Beichen nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"No hard work, no hard work..."
Being able to say a word to his senior brother, Xu Qian rubbed his hands excitedly.
Then he saluted Yin Shan and said, "I've met my junior uncle."
Yin Shan was smiling, cordial and kind, and didn't care at all about Xu Qian's behavior of calling him senior brother first and then uncle.
Several people sat down at the square table.
"Qianqian, order."
Lin Beichen grabbed a handful of peanuts and chewed them.
Xu Qian rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
He was so poor that he spent almost all his savings to order a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts.
Soon, a sumptuous table of wine and food was placed.
That
There are several items in the menu, all of which are exotic animal meats. Not only are they delicious, they can also nourish qi, blood, and profound energy. They are of great benefit to cultivators. Even in the Seven Stars Sword Gathering Tower, they are all top-notch packages that are limited in supply.
"Come on, Junior Brother Xu Qian, eat whatever you want."
Lin Beichen greeted politely.
"Ah, this...thank you, senior brother."
Xu Qian was polite and immediately started eating.
time flies.
There are more and more people in the restaurant.
Even in the square outside the door, many people gathered.
More lively than ever.
Even in the restaurant lobby, the atmosphere gradually became lively.
"Quick, quick, get out of the way, don't hit the master."
The crowd outside was excited.
Lin Beichen was also attracted by this familiar scene.
When the big stars in the previous life had their acupuncture points, the scenes of crazy fans blocking airports, stations, and shopping malls were exactly the same as the scene in front of them, right?
Star-level treatment.
Is the profession of swordsmith so awesome?
Should Qianqian be trained as a swordsmith to help herself make money?
She also likes to swing the hammer anyway.
At this time, the crowded crowd at the entrance of the restaurant automatically separated.
A burly old orangutan...
Phew, it was a burly old man who strode in.
This man looks to be about sixty years old. He has dark skin, broad ears, a red face, a strong spirit, full of Qi, and strong Qi and blood like the sea. Although his scalp is sparsely visible, his short gray hair is like a steel needle. The roots are erect, giving people the impression of being stubborn and hard.
The most eye-catching thing is his hands and arms.
The arms are longer than the knees, and the arm muscles are extremely developed. They are bulging like hills and thicker than the waist.
His hands, the left hand, are the size of a normal person. The skin on the back of the fingers is as smooth and white as jade. It looks like the jade hands of a lady that has been carefully maintained and cared for for twenty years. The right hand is dark brown, with rough skin like scales and joints. It's as thick as a cattail fan, three or four times larger than the left hand.
The arms and hands appear somewhat deformed.
At first glance, it really looked like a gorilla with some hair loss walking in.
Is this Master Shen Xiaoyan?
Lin Beichen was stunned.
The handsome young uncle came closer and whispered in Lin Beichen's ear: "Master Shen is obsessed with sword-making. He follows the sword-making route of the sword-making pavilion, which is 'steel that is tempered a hundred times and becomes soft around the fingers'. When he was young, he spent every day by the furnace. He swung the hammer ten thousand times, and then went crazy forging iron and swords in middle age. Over time, his body changed, and he became like this.
Out of phase.”
Lin Beichen only felt his temple hairs twitching slightly and itching a little.
"It turns out it's an occupational disease."
He suddenly realized.
Then it’s better not to train Qianqian to become a swordsmith.
If Qianqian loses her hair and turns into a gorilla with her thick arms... tsk tsk tsk, that's a scene that Young Master Mei Lin won't dare to look at.
"Master Shen's arrival has made my Seven Stars Gathering Sword Tower shine brightly."
The chief shopkeeper came out to greet him in person and said very politely: "The work has been prepared. Quick, please take a seat, master."
Shen Xiaoyan nodded expressionlessly: "Sorry to bother you."
There are six followers behind him.
Four men and four women.
The four women are Shen Xiaoyan's close sword attendants. They are in their mid-twenties and have outstanding looks. Each of them carries a sword box on their back. They are red, orange, yellow and green. They are similar to the swordsmen's attire they wear, and they are heroic. They are all extremely outstanding beauties.
The four men all seemed to be around thirty years old. They had ordinary faces, dark complexions, burly bodies, and equally thick arms. They were different from ordinary people. Their strange features were beginning to appear. They should be his disciples or the like. The mysterious energy fluctuated. Approximately at the level of a great martial arts master, he is quite strong.
Shen Xiaoyan came to the table and sat down to drink tea.
Four beautiful swordsmen stood behind him.
The four disciples stood on all four sides, facing outward, forming a vague protective circle.
"Xilengmen meets Master Shen."
"Meet Master Shen at Feilong Villa."
"Haha, Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look like you."
"Sun Buli from the Qianyuan Bank of the Daqian Empire has met Master Shen. My master wants to ask Master Shen to forge a personal soft sword. As long as the master is willing to take action, any conditions can be raised."
In the restaurant hall, everyone stood up and saluted Shen Xiaoyan.
The posture is respectful and the words are polite.
But where Shen Xiaoyan was sitting, his face was as calm as solidified black iron, without any disturbance, as if he had not heard these people's words at all, had no reaction at all, and did not even look at them.
It's really cold.
"Wenxiang Jianfu elder's master and apprentice, 'Feihuang Celestial Being', have arrived."
A voice from the waiter singing came from outside.
Immediately afterwards, there was a lively noise outside the restaurant, and it was obvious that another important person had arrived. Then the crowd gathered at the door of the restaurant parted, and three beautiful women in purple clothes walked in slowly.
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First update.
That boss Shen Xiaoyan, I didn’t mean to write you in this image, mainly because of career considerations...
After all, just like programmers lose their hair, business apes gain weight, and bachelors have fast hands, the swordsmith must be dark and have thick arms.ヽ(?＿?；)ノ