"Master, there seems to be some movement over at the City Lord's Mansion."
A strange voice came to my ears.
Who is speaking?
Lin Beichen was startled and subconsciously looked down at his own shadow.
It seems like...there really is such a person?
A bit of a vague impression.
"Well... I also vaguely felt some energy fluctuations just now."
Lin Beichen touched his chin.
There are many isolation and breathing formations arranged inside and outside the Sword Immortal Academy. In order to prevent outsiders from peeking into the many people exercising inside, Shi Zhongsheng, Yin Shan and the white-clothed swordsmen have no idea what is happening outside.
feel.
After a pause, Lin Beichen guessed: "Maybe those sword cultivators really got mad and went to attack the city lord's mansion. However, with Lu Guanhai and Chu Yunsun here, they just went to deliver food... By the way, Lao
Did Ding also go to the City Lord’s Mansion today?”
"Yes, Master."
The voice that was unfamiliar before but now somewhat familiar came again.
Lin Beichen thought for a while. If he were a fifth-level heavenly being, he should be able to protect himself, but who knows if this guy will continue to act like a pig, so he still said: "Go and have a look, don't let anything happen to Old Ding."
"Yes, Master."
In the shadow behind him, a thin black shadow separated, like a black snake hidden in the darkness, quickly left the Sword Immortal Academy along the folds of the ground.
"Keep moving, don't stop."
Lin Beichen stood up again and shouted loudly.
The multiplayer campaign in Sword Immortal Academy continues.
"I will spend my whole life supporting you, and I just hope that you will stop your wandering eyes..."
Among the ten Xiaomi Bluetooth speakers, the song "Providence of Love" is outputting at high frequency and power. The gentle BGM makes all the participants of the multi-person sports feel the powerful emotion of being sorry for Lin Beichen if he does not exercise or improve.
The atmosphere gradually became heated.
After a while.
Boom!
The gate of Jianxianyuan was broken open.
"Where is Lin Beichen? Come out quickly..."
Arrogant shouts came from outside the door.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned towards the door.
How dare someone come to Sword Immortal Academy to cause trouble?
Are there really people who are not afraid of death?
Lin Beichen felt that the voice seemed a bit familiar. He looked up and saw Wang Qigong, an old scholar from the Sword Formation Research Institute, rushing in with the sloppy little girl Yue Yaer.
"It's you?"
When Shi Zhongsheng saw it, he immediately frowned, thought of something, and said: "Senior Brother Ding is not here, please come back another day."
Wang Qigong shook his white hair and snorted coldly: "I'm not here to find that shameless guy Ding Sanshi. I'm here to find him..." He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Beichen.
When the beautiful junior uncle Yin Shan saw it, he immediately jumped out and said: "Senior Brother Wang, you are quite old. Why do you need to involve younger disciples in the grudge between you and Senior Brother Ding?"
"Let's play, little beauty."
Wang Qigong is already very polite to women.
The other white-clothed swordsmen were holding back their anger and wanted to fight for Lin Beichen and verify their progress. However, when they saw that it was the old mad scholar scholar uncle from the Sword Formation Research Institute, one of the seven major institutes, they were immediately surprised.
He drew his neck back.
After all, he is his elder.
Here are the rules of teaching.
"Haha, Madman Wang, others are afraid of you, but our Sword Immortal Academy is not afraid of you now. You should go back and don't embarrass yourself." Shi Zhongsheng refused to give in and stood in front of Lin Beichen and said: "This child
, I will protect you today."
He is worried too.
Lin Beichen, this kid, has a brain problem and can't stand stimulation. If he gets a brain attack due to stimulation, he will beat Wang Qigong today and get a bad name of "disrespecting teachers", which will not be good for his future development.
Shi Zhongsheng acted very resolutely.
Yin Shan also stepped forward and stood side by side with Shi Zhongsheng, saying: "Senior Brother Wang, this is the Sword Immortal Academy. Don't go crazy here."
"Yo ho?"
Wang Qigong smiled: "Just because you two little idiots who are not smart and only know how to practice hard, want to stop me, I..."
"etc."
Lin Beichen stepped out from the crowd and said, "Uncle Master, what do you want from me?"
Wang Qigong asked: "Are you a sword body?"
Lin Beichen: convex(｀0′)convex.
Bitch body?
That's too much, Mr. Wang from the next door yard.
You just don't want to accept me as your disciple, but you actually chase me to the Sword Immortal Academy and scold me?
"Sword body?"
Shi Zhongsheng finally realized something. After being startled, he said: "Senior Brother Wang, did you misunderstand something? How could he..."
"It's none of your business, shut up."
Wang Qigong glared, then looked at Lin Beichen and said: "[Absolute Sword Body] can control the physique of all swords. Otherwise, how did you control the flying sword among the sword array researchers today?"
"Uh... Uncle Master, is this sword body you mentioned important to you?"
Lin Beichen's heart moved and he tried to ask.
"Very important."
The little girl Yue Yaer started to answer directly, saying: "If you are, big brother, then grandpa will kneel down and beg you to become his teacher."
Wang Qigong: (￣.￣).
Damn girl, why do you say everything?
As soon as Lin Beichen saw Wang Qigong's expression, he realized that Yue Yaer was telling the truth.
"I am the sword body, Uncle Master, I am the sword body, I really am the sword body."
Lin Beichen said quickly.
Saying that, without waiting for Wang Qigong to ask what he was asking, in order to prove himself, he directly activated the metal-type profound energy.
Clang Clang Clang!
Amidst the crisp sound of metal, the long swords of the swordsmen in white were automatically unsheathed and flew into the sky. They were constantly arranging shapes in the sky, sometimes forming an N shape, and sometimes forming a B shape.
…
Wang Qigong closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, with a look of excitement on his face.
He murmured: "Yes, you are [Absolute Sword Body], indeed you are [Absolute Sword Body], hahaha, I finally found this kind of human sword
people……"
Lin Beichen: "Sword body, uncle, don't talk nonsense."
Wang Qigong looked at Lin Beichen and said with burning eyes: "Quick, quick, you accept me as your teacher, I will teach you the art of sword formation. You have seen it with your own eyes. My sword formation is so sharp. If you master it, cooperate with me."
With your current combat power, you can walk sideways on the host Zhenzhou continent!"
Just when Lin Beichen was about to say something, the expressions of Shi Zhongsheng and Yin Shan on the other side changed drastically.
"Master nephew, don't listen to his nonsense."
"Don't be fooled. This old boy is a psychotic lunatic. Before you, he had tricked sixteen Baiyun City disciples into going to the Sword Formation Research Institute to practice the so-called sword formation technique. As a result, all the good seedlings were trained by him.
It’s useless.”
As if they had heard something terrible, they immediately tried to persuade Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen was stunned.
Does Lao Wang from the next door courtyard have such a dark history?
However, I'm afraid there are other reasons for this.
Lin Beichen had seen the power of the sword formation with his own eyes, so of course he would not miss the opportunity to master this magical power.
"I can take you as my teacher, but you can only be the second-ranked teacher. I will never abandon Lao Ding."
Lin Beichen said.
There is already him in my heart, ah, he arrived before you.
"Okay, okay, anything is okay."
Wang Qigong nodded repeatedly.
The old man with the white beard was like a licking dog who finally licked the goddess to get a room with him, with a smile on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum, and said: "As long as you are willing to worship me as your teacher, any conditions are acceptable."
"I have already performed the apprenticeship ceremony."
Lin Beichen said again: "I won't repeat it again."
Just kneel once and that's it.
"that's not important."
Wang Qigong was overjoyed and did not care about the sense of ceremony anymore. He said: "As long as you have a master in your heart, go, follow me as your master and go back to practice."
"That's fine."
Lin Beichen nodded in agreement.
To master the art of sword formation, you must seize the time.
"Master Nephew, why don't you wait for your master to come back and discuss it before..." Shi Zhongsheng reminded tactfully.
"It's okay, Master will not object."
Lin Beichen felt very relieved when he thought about the two videos saved in his mobile phone.
After making some arrangements, Lin Beichen left with Wang Qigong.
Shi Zhongsheng and Yin Shan had no choice but to watch Lin Beichen leave.
Both of them were very sad.
What if Lin Beichen is defeated by Wang Qigong, an old lunatic? How will he explain to Senior Brother Ding?
"Come here, go to the City Lord's Mansion to find Senior Brother Ding and tell him what happened here as soon as possible."
The Holy Way of Time.
Gao Tianliang, the genius who was the first to become a half-step heavenly being, accepted the order and left.
But soon, he ran back in a panic: "Two uncles, it's not good, something big has happened..."