"Elder Bai is doing this for your own good, kid. Don't be ungrateful."
Someone spoke again.
It's a woman.
A picture of a very charming-looking woman.
Every inch of skin and every part of the body exudes the charm of smoke.
The key is that there is a pair of colorful wings on her back.
Butterfly-like wings.
It makes her look like a charming butterfly fairy and a charming and deadly little devil.
"Who the hell are you?"
Being blocked one after another, Xiao Binggan became very irritated and spoke very rudely.
"The little girl Poisonous Butterfly Mountain, He Qinghua."
The charming woman stood up, her waist twisted, her breasts and buttocks were tumbling, she came close to Xiao Binggan, touched his shoulder with her delicate white fingers, and said: "Master Xiao, you are so fierce, I am a little scared.
"
Xiao Binggan backed away with a look of disgust and said, "Are you rowing without an oar?"
He Qinghua was startled.
Xiao Bing said happily: "It all depends on the waves."
The restaurant burst into laughter, and then stopped abruptly amid He Qinghua's cold snort.
[Poisonous Hand Rosa] He Qinghua, one of the four peaks of Poisonous Butterfly Mountain, has a beautiful reputation, a vicious reputation, and a prestigious reputation. Most people really don't want to be entangled with this poisonous butterfly.
"Master Xiao, you really surprised the slave family. In the past, when those men saw the slave family, they wanted to rush forward and suppress the slave family. However, you are young, but you don't pretend to be polite..."
Like a boneless snake, He Qinghua leaned towards Xiao Binggan again.
"puff……"
Lin Beichen burst out laughing.
He thought of the overbearing president's article... Man, you successfully caught my attention.
He Qinghua looked at him, gave him a wink, and said sweetly: "Master Lin, why are you laughing? Are you making fun of the slave family?"
Lin Beichen said: "My brother is still a virgin. I don't like a coquettish bitch like you. You, please don't bother anymore."
Many people in the hall immediately cast admiring glances at Lin Beichen.
Dare to say such things in front of He Qinghua...
Brother, have you thought about where you will be buried after you die?
Who knew that He Qinghua was not angry, but instead smiled and said: "What about you, Mr. Lin, do you like my style?"
Lin Beichen said: "Call me Pope."
"Princess Lin, do you like me, the one who makes the most of it?"
He Qinghua looked at Lin Beichen's unparalleled handsome face, and couldn't help but feel hot in her heart.
"dislike."
Lin Beichen said seriously: "You are too ugly, not to mention that we are not the same species and have reproductive isolation."
There was a hint of blackness on He Qinghua's face.
At this time, another welcome voice came from outside the building: "The Wind and Thunder Sword Sect [Wind and Thunder Dual Swords] Merlin Heavenly Man has arrived."
Countless eyes immediately turned towards the gate.
Carrying a pair of purple and green swords, a young man dressed in black walked in slowly with an indifferent expression.
Accompanying him were Zhuge Lingxi and others, one of the three great swordsmen of the new generation of the Immortal Sword Sect [Tianfeng Yijian].
Mei Lin walked in, glanced at Xiao Binggan, nodded slightly, and ignored Lin Beichen.
Zhuge Lingxi was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere in the hall. After asking about the reason, he raised his hand to Xiao Binggan and said: "Brother Xiao's righteousness is so great that it is admirable."
Xiao Binggan was very impatient at this time.
Zhuge Lingxi apologized to Lin Beichen again and said sincerely: "I was negligent. Lin Tianren killed the white-haired armored tribe with a single sword and has proven himself to be qualified to sit in this middle position. Come on, hurry up."
Get a chair and add a seat for Lin Tianren..."
"Hey, don't, don't, don't."
Lin Beichen was eating melon seeds when he heard the words "he-tui'" and spit out two pieces of melon seed peels on the head of the person next to him.
He quickly said: "It's okay, don't change it. I just heated the seat and changed it to a cold chair. I'm not used to it... To be honest, I don't care at all, hahaha, this is it."
Zhuge Lingxi glanced at Xiao Binggan and said hesitantly: "This..."
Lin Beichen said directly: "Okay, dear brother, please sit down where you are... Remember, you are a man with a gun, what are you afraid of?"
"Oh, okay."
Xiao Binggan had no choice but to nod and sit back again.
Watching this scene, many people were thoughtful.
The relationship between Xiao Binggan and Lin Beichen is probably not an ordinary schoolmate relationship.
The former just obeys the latter, right?
At least the Immortal Sword Sect's attempt to alienate each other has failed.
A moment.
Everyone who has received the invitation has already arrived.
A total of forty-six people. In addition to the strong swordsmen who participated in the sword discussion conference, there were also some strong people who came to observe. Because of their reputation and personal strength, they were also invited - without exception, they were all top-notch swordsmen.
The strong one in heaven.
What surprised Lin Beichen was that there was no Yan Ruyu from 'Wenxiang Jianfu'.
Logically speaking, her status and strength are enough to appear here.
In addition, there is no one from Baiyun City.
"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time."
Lu Wangchen, the three-meter-tall Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, finally appeared.
On the surface, he is about forty years old, with big ears, skin like jade, straight facial features, and a huge body, like a little giant. He inadvertently exudes a terrifying oppressive force. The moment he appears, everyone is shocked.
I feel like my breathing is stuck.
"Elder Lu is too polite."
"I've met Elder Lu."
Everyone around him stood up and saluted, showing his dignity.
Only two people remained indifferent.
The first one is Lin Beichen, sitting on the edge fishing, spitting out melon seeds 'tui-tui-tui' and drinking tea 'ci-liu-ci-liu', just watching with interest, regardless of the surroundings
What kind of look does the person have, but he has no intention of getting up.
The other one is Xiao Binggan.
Because he has already opened his cheeks and started cooking.
People in other worlds never know what politeness is.
"Everyone, please take a seat."
Lu Wangchen raised his hands in thanks and said straight to the point: "I'll make a long story short. Everyone must know what happened outside the city. Now I would like to ask Elder Miu of the Sanguang Clan to introduce the situation at hand in detail."
Miu Changchun is the only leader of the Three Lights Tribe on this trip.
He was seriously injured, his face was pale, and his energy was slightly depressed, but he still managed to keep his spirits up and recounted what happened outside.
Completely consistent with previous rumors.
Even worse.
"The number of thieves is not large, but they are extremely powerful. Their individual combat power is above level six heavenly beings..."
As Miu Changchun spoke, he also showed some fragmentary pictures captured in the chaos.
After listening and reading, everyone's expressions were a little solemn.
Lu Wangchen coughed lightly and said loudly: "The so-called soldiers coming to block the water and the earth cover them up. For sword cultivators like us, they are all invincible. I have called everyone here today because I want to discuss with you a solution."
Please feel free to tell me how to do it."
"The thief was cruel and obviously came for us."
"The slaughter of all the sects participating in the Sword Discussion Conference is simply inhumane."
"We must unite to give these thieves a head-on blow and kill them."
"Everything is at the discretion of Elder Lu."
"Yes, Elder Lu is highly respected and we all listen to you."
Various speeches came and went in the hall.
In the end, everyone gradually tended to unite to fight against the enemies outside, and the overall command of the operation fell on the highly respected Lu Wangchen, as expected.
Lin Beichen watched quietly all the time. The melon seed peels were thrown on the floor without making a sound.
"Everyone, before I came here, I have discussed with the 'Qi Lao'. His intention is that the sword discussion conference can continue without delay. He can ensure that nothing happens to Baiyun City. As for the enemies outside, we need to work together to deal with them.
"
Lu Wangchen's words were quite polite, without the slightest arrogance, and said: "Three days later, it will be the second round of the Sword Discussion Conference. Before that, we must find out the identity and origin of the enemy. I propose to organize
The three reconnaissance teams pretend to leave and draw out the hidden enemies. It is best to capture a few survivors and find out their identities and make plans later."
His words were approved by most people.
Zhuge Lingxi stood up and said: "The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. My disciple suggests selecting some young and fresh faces to go out for reconnaissance. One can lower the opponent's wariness, and the other two can escape in advance if the situation goes wrong. Seniors are behind
Just be responsible for responding."
"Yes, this plan is feasible."
"That's right."
Some people clapped randomly.
Lu Wangchen also nodded and said: "Then let's do it. Everyone who came to the party today is the top figure in Baiyun City at the moment, so the candidate should be selected from among you. Well, since everyone agrees that I will host this event
Things, then let me name them, haha..."
As he spoke, his eyes scanned the crowd.
"[Three Swords of Chasing the Wind] Zhang Qin, [One Sword to Dominate] Chen Qingluan..."
Lu Wangchen named several unfamiliar faces one after another.
Lin Beichen frowned slightly.
These few people are not members of the major kendo forces.
It's a casual practice of swordsmanship.
interesting.
Lin Beichen'tuituitui' spit out the melon seed peels and thought in his mind.
After Lu Wangchen named four or five more names, his eyes finally slowly fell on Lin Beichen.
He opened his mouth to speak...
at this time--
Snapped.
There was a loud sound.
Then Lin Beichen slapped the table in front of him.
He stood up with anger on his face and said: "I just realized that you are looking down on me by giving me a marginal position..."
Everyone:???
Didn’t I tell you this a long time ago?
You have been despised for so long, and now you know?
Could it be that...the legend of brain disease is true?
"Brother Lin, you..."
Zhuge Lingxi's expression changed slightly and he wanted to explain something.
"Shut up."
Lin Beichen said angrily: "You guys look down on me, and I look down on you... Huh, it's useless to talk more, so I'll say goodbye and see you on the Sword Peak."
With that said, he strode towards the outside of the restaurant.
When he reached the door, he stopped.
"Brother, stop eating, you're so angry
We’re all fed up, let’s go.”
He said without looking back.
"oh."
Xiao Binggan stood up, took out a lunch box with great skill, and put all the delicacies and drinks on the table into the lunch box.
The two of them left in a swaggering manner.
Everyone in the hall on the first floor suddenly became furious, twitching, and their mouths twitched.
He...he did it on purpose.
I just found a lame excuse and ran away.
He was angry there and didn't want to go out to investigate and take risks.
This is too shameless.
I used to say that I didn't care about sitting there, but now I'm getting angry.
Is this the Pope of the Beihai Empire?
Thinking back to Lin Beichen's master Ding Sanshi, during the sword discussion conference, he directly opened his mouth and ran away without giving the other party a chance to pursue... It is true that a family does not stay in the same house.
Even Lu Wangchen, the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, was stunned for a long time.
Such a strong but shameless young man is very difficult to deal with.
"snort."
[Wind and Thunder Swords] Merlin snorted coldly, looked at Lin Beichen's back, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Coward."
He stood up and said: "I would like to contribute and join the investigation team."
…
…
"I still want me to work for free and dream."
Back at Sword Immortal Academy, Lin Beichen found it more and more funny the more he thought about it.
The big forces want casual cultivators and little miscellaneous fish to be used as cannon fodder, but they actually have their own plans in mind.
This is probably a plan that the great kendo forces had planned before the meeting.
He is really not a human being.
It seems that I need to be careful about this group of people in the future.
After some complaints, Xiao Binggan, Qianqian and Qianqian were thrown into the [Lost Castle] to fight monsters and practice to improve their actual combat strength.
The flow of time in [Lost Castle] is different from that in the real world. One hour outside is like ten days have passed for the practitioners, so the training effect is significant.
Lin Beichen himself went to flirt with Yan Ruyu, his master and apprentice.
It wasn't until midnight that day that Ding Sanshi returned to Jianxianyuan with his dog in a furtive manner.
It's late at night.
Ding Sanshi slipped in quietly and prepared to go back to his room silently.
At this time——
"stop."
A voice came from the bamboo forest: "What time is it now? Why did you come back?"
Ding Sanshi raised his eyebrows and his hair stood up vertically in shock.
"Is it you? A wicked disciple, how dare you scare my master."
He recognized Lin Beichen's voice and patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, your whereabouts today are very strange."
Lin Beichen's eyes shone like an owl in the night.
Just now, I was so frightened that Lao Ding’s hair stood on end... This is so guilt-ridden.
"I want you to take care of it."
Ding Sanshi didn't bother to argue with this villain, he turned around and entered the house.
"Hey, Old Ding, Old Ding, you must control your belt."
Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.
Before he came to Baiyun City, he received a military order from his wife.
If Lao Ding couldn't help but loosen his belt and cause death, how would he explain to his wife and senior sister when he got back?
Lin Beichen was worried.
If that doesn't work, just kill Lu Guanhai.
This girl doesn't look like a good person at first glance.
She had a husband and still seduced Lao Ding, and a branch of red apricot came out of the wall.
And as the lord of Baiyun City, she must have accumulated a lot of wealth over the years...
The more Lin Beichen thought about it, the more he felt that he should take up the responsibility of being a disciple, protect his master and eliminate all possibilities of his cheating.
…
Two days passed quickly.
On this day, Qianqian and Qianqian went out to look for live broadcast materials. Less than a moment later, they came back in a hurry and said: "Master, master, something big happened again."
"Is it bigger than the Watermelon King in Wu Feng Valley?"
Lin Beichen was sleeping on the recliner, lazily.
He is spying on Lao Ding.
Fortunately, Lao Ding hasn't gone out these days.
"It's much bigger than that, young master. The news just came back to the city. Merlin, the peerless genius of Fenglei Sword Sect, was injured and was carried back. It is said that he joined the investigation team and encountered a sniper attack by a mysterious enemy. In order to cover
The people who were traveling with me fought desperately to break off the arm. Although the signal was sent out, the follow-up reinforcements did not arrive in time, resulting in their arm being broken off and unable to recover...the whole body's cultivation is considered useless."
Qianqian said with a face full of gossip.
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This is a two-in-one chapter of more than 4,000 words. It is considered the fourth update.
Today is also a day of twists and turns. Yesterday, the old man's reexamination results were not satisfactory and he was hospitalized. As a result, some new reexamination results today were even less satisfactory, including surgical complications and muscle atrophy. I have been contacting the doctor in the afternoon to discuss his condition and treatment and rehabilitation plan. I wrote to 12
I wrote more than 2,000 words, thinking that I really couldn't ask for leave, but then I thought about it and felt sorry for Marx if I said it in the fourth update, so I gritted my teeth and wrote until now... It's very late, I have been staying up too late recently, I don't know if I can last until that day...