"Master, do you want to go out and solve the problem?"
Qianqian pushed the door open and said, "Those sword cultivators are really abominable and their dirty words are unbearable. If you just got up and are too lazy to move around and don't want to deal with them, I can do it for you."
Before she came in, she could not wait to roll up her sleeves.
Lin Beichen jumped up and struck his head on Qianqian's smooth and white forehead, saying: "Go back and exercise. It has been five or six days of multi-person exercise. Your progress is slow. You are just a peak grandmaster. Don't go out and be beaten by those
Are the sword cultivators going to be beaten?"
Qianqian rubbed her forehead aggrievedly and said: "Young Master, I have worked very hard, and the total time I have practiced is only less than a year, and I am already a peak grandmaster. One step forward.
He is a half-step heavenly being. This is already a myth and a miracle."
Lin Beichen hummed: "Does that mean you are taking advantage of me? Without my infusion to help you improve your body's endurance and widen your channels, how could you improve so quickly? What's more, I'm on your body, no
No matter how hard you try, all kinds of treasures will never stop. Is it difficult for you to reach the pinnacle of Grandmaster in less than a year?"
Qianqian retorted: "Sister Qianqian is just like me. She is only an eighth-level grandmaster now."
"Can Qianqian be like you?"
Lin Beichen said contemptuously: "Qianqian is gentle, beautiful and well-behaved. She only wants to serve me. She is nothing like you. You just want to marry me and are just greedy for my body."
Qianqian stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and laughed.
He knew that the young master was playing around with Qianqian.
When Qianqian was very young and could not remember anything, her parents were gone, and her memory of home was completely blank.
But every time she sees such a scene, she feels at home.
"Master..."
Qianqian bit her lip, leaned closer and said, "Master, aren't you just greedy for our bodies?"
Lin Beichen said: "You are a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and you are not fully developed yet. Let's wait until you grow up."
"Master, it's actually quite big."
Qianqian came over with watery eyes and said, "If you don't believe me, just touch it. It's big from the front to the back."
"Really? I don't believe it."
Lin Beichen expressed doubts.
He stretched out his hand to examine it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, saying: "Huh? It's actually true... Tsk, tsk, tsk, your development speed is much faster than your cultivation speed."
Qianqian immediately started laughing.
"Then young master, do you want to experience it?"
Qianqian pulled Qianqian over and said, "Sister Qianqian's developmental ability is stronger than mine."
Lin Beichen's heart moved.
Ever since the Master of the Sword died in battle and Ye Weiyang returned, it seems that she has no sex life anymore... In fact, the two little maids have been with her for so long, both in terms of identity and emotional cultivation, they have been in place.
, just like two little she-wolves waiting for food, counting the time, it’s almost time.
"Master..."
Qianqian looked at Lin Beichen with charming eyes.
In fact, the two little maids felt aggrieved.
Master, you can sleep with others, why don't you sleep with us?
A monk can touch it, but a poor Taoist cannot?
Lin Beichen gently touched Qianqian's hair and gave her a head pat: "Now is not the time."
This kind of thing still has to happen naturally.
Otherwise, I always feel weird, and I really feel like I am bullying men and dominating women.
Qianqian shouted dissatisfied: "Master, you are too double-standard. To Sister Qianqian, you just touch her head gently, but to me, you hit me on the head and explode... I protest."
"I will pay attention to it in the future."
Lin Beichen jumped up and gave Qianqian another headache.
After washing, eating and drinking, Lin Beichen asked the two maids to continue practicing in multi-person sports and seize the last moment of the KEEP accidental acceleration task to see if they can improve.
After all, opportunities like this are rare.
Qianqian is now only a few steps away from being a half-step heavenly being. What if she is really promoted?
Just look at the two little maids, discussing something together, muttering and then leaving.
Lin Beichen came to the courtyard, waved to Guang Jiang who was holding a lightning whip, and one person and one mouse arrived outside the Sword Immortal Academy.
…
Hundreds of people gathered at the gate of Jianxianyuan.
There were a few people standing in front, spitting and cursing.
Seeing Lin Beichen coming out, several people immediately stopped and stepped back.
The crowd of sword cultivators suddenly became turbulent and noisy.
"Come out, curse out."
"Finally I couldn't bear it anymore."
"You're so mean, you just have to scold me."
Countless eyes were focused on Lin Beichen.
Seeing that Lin Beichen was finally scolded, the crowd was very happy and finally achieved the first stage goal.
"Do you have a sense of public morality? They are still sleeping."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and said to Guang Jiang: "Come on, let's show them a five-whip sequence first."
"Zhizhizhi."
Guang Jiang understood, agreed, and whipped out the long whip in his hand.
Snap, snap, snap, snap.
Five whips sounded, and the shadow of the whip was like a dragon, breaking through the void.
"ah……"
"Ouch."
Amidst the screams, five figures were grabbed directly from the crowd by the throat with a long whip, pulled out directly, and fell hard in front of Lin Beichen, screaming and unable to get up.
They were the swordsmen who had been scolded the most harshly before.
"You even dare to scold me?"
Lin Beichen stepped on the chest of one of them and said, "Are you drifting away, or am I unable to hold the knife?"
"Pooh."
This man looked like a rogue swordsman, with an awe-inspiring and fearless look.
He sneered: "My senior brother disappeared outside your Baiyun City. Your Baiyun City Lord announced to the outside world that I will come to you to investigate and confront you. You stayed behind closed doors. You are clearly shirking your responsibility. You are just acting like a monkey and scolding us."
Both of your sentences are considered lighthearted..."
"Your senior brother is not a three-year-old child. He is lost outside the city. Don't worry about my business.
Go find it yourself."
Lin Beichen kicked the man until he slid to the ground.
The man cried out in pain and felt that seven or eight of his ribs were broken, but fortunately his internal organs were not damaged.
This Lin Beichen really didn't dare to make a killing move.
He immediately felt more reassured.
"I participated in your Baiyun City's sword discussion conference. Of course, you are responsible for it." The man struggled to get up, with a sinister smile on his face, and sternly accused: "Is it true that you, Baiyun City, secretly
Start and rob property. If you don't give me an explanation today, then beat me to death."
Lin Beichen glanced at Guangjiang.
The latter flicked the long whip in his hand.
Bang.
Before the man could react, he was hit by the whip, which turned into a rain of blood and exploded.
"You all saw that he asked me to beat him to death."
Lin Beichen spread his hands and said: "I have never seen such a strange request in my life."
The originally noisy crowd was suddenly suffocated.
After a brief silence, the crowd started to boil like a hot oil pan with a handful of salt sprinkled on it.
"Too arrogant."
"It's just crazy."
"Let's join forces and kill this murderer together."
Those who had scolded the loudest before began to fan the flames again and instigate the emotions of the sword cultivators.
Lin Beichen glanced at Guangjiang again.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Five lightning whips.
Those who fanned the flames were all struck with long whips.
Five fine streams of blood mist burst out, and white bone foam sputtered.
In the crowd, there seemed to be five magnificent blood flowers blooming.
The spray of blood mist was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the hot atmosphere of the boiling crowd.
The sword cultivators looked at Lin Beichen blankly.
They never dreamed that this guy would dare to risk the disapproval of the world and commit murder in broad daylight.
This was completely different from what they had expected.
At this time, Lin Beichen put his hands on his hips and cursed: "You are so blind that you didn't ask me who Lin Beichen is, and you just came here to make trouble without knowing whether you were alive or dead. According to your logic, this sword discussion conference is still
It’s organized by the Central Empire Alliance Council, why don’t you go to them to settle the score?”
The crowd fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was frightened by this arrogant and cruel idiot.
Lin Beichen raised his finger again and pointed at everyone's noses, and said arrogantly: "Bullying the weak and fearing the strong? Haha, let me tell you, I am the toughest, how dare you come here to kidnap me morally? Go and ask, I, Lin Beichen, was born with a brain disease, a well-known
Dandy, do I have any morals?"
The expressions of the group of sword cultivators were constantly changing.
They were a little alarmed to find that things were completely different from what they imagined.
This Lin Beichen, he doesn't play by the rules at all.