Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 124: Who’s bigger
"Lin, I want to ask you for advice."
The bright girl Ming Luotian stood up and bowed her hands.
She was very polite.
I really want to exchange swordsmanship experience with Lin Beichen.
Like a hamster, Bai Zheyun puffed up his cheeks and stared at Lin Beichen's reaction.
And Lin Beichen said without raising his head: "I don't teach."
Ming Luotian: "..."
How did the impassioned and wise young man from before suddenly change his style of painting like this?
And, the most important thing is, is there any mistake, I am a beautiful girl with a dick.
She had never seen such a young man be so honest with himself.
It's not the same as other coquettish bitches.
Interesting.
Lin Beichen, you caught my attention.
Ming Luotian bit his lip and many thoughts flashed in his heart.
"Lin Beichen, you coward."
Xueyan sneered: "I took advantage of the limited link, and I shrank like a tortoise. Don't you dare to fight again?"
Lin Beichen said: "Don't force it, you have to beat Cao Potian first."
Xue Yan: "You..."
If he could defeat Cao Potian, he would have taken action long ago.
"Do you still want shame?"
He vomited blood angrily.
Lin Beichen said: "Do you want it? If you have the ability, you can take it."
Xue Yan: "..."
Xie Yunrong, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up and said, "If I remember correctly, refusing to challenge is allowed by the rules."
Cao Potian's eyes narrowed.
This action involved the injury to his cheek, causing a burst of pain.
"Because Lin Beichen shattered my Heaven Slaying Sword, do you think he's doing it for you?"
Cao Potian stared at Xie Yunrong and couldn't help sneering: "Why, I was moved by this brain-dead scum's behavior to buy people's hearts, so I want to protect him? Haha, you are really naive and ridiculous."
"If you want a challenge, then I'm here to teach you."
Xie Yunrong's expression was calm and authentic.
Cao Potian laughed and said, "It's worthy of you?"
Seeing that the challenge was about to turn into a farce, the big housekeeper Li Luoran coughed softly and said loudly: "In the sword competition session, the challenged has the right to refuse the challenge, everyone, if classmate Lin has no intention of competing with swords. , please choose another challenge object."
As the host, he set the tone.
Cao Potian and the others, no matter how unwilling they are in their hearts, they can only give up.
"Didn't you want to challenge me?"
Cao Potian's eyes fell on Xie Yunrong, and he suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Come on, I will accept your challenge."
The first fencing challenge begins.
Xie Yunrong's strength is very strong, and has reached the second level of the martial arts realm.
The first-hand three-star primary martial skill [Crazy Cloud Cloak Sword] is also quite sharp.
But in the end, it is hard to beat the swordsmanship of Baiyun City.
Pfft!
Xie Yunrong fell heavily in front of Lin Beichen's desk.
His bun was cut off by the sword, and his hair was loose. He struggled to stand up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and gritted his teeth: "Young Master Po Tian, today's gift will be rewarded tomorrow."
After speaking, he limped towards his grandfather.
Xie Xiaofeng, an old man in a black swordsman's robe with a goatee beard, sighed and didn't speak. He just put his hand on his grandson's shoulder to soothe the mysterious energy of the riot in his body. In today's scene, the Xie family's weight is not enough. , Even if the grandson is humiliated, it is unnecessary to say more cruel words.
Cao Potian looked at Lin Beichen provocatively.
Who knows the latter didn't pay attention to the fight at all.
After that, another challenge begins.
The sound of long swords clamoring is incessant.
"Just now, why didn't you go and help Xie Yunrong."
Bai Wuyun leaned into Lin Beichen's ear again and said curiously.
Lin Beichen only felt that his ears were a little itchy from the rubbing of this arrogant little loli's temples, he turned his head and blew directly, blowing away the little loli's temples, and said: "He challenged Cao Potian to his own death. , it's none of my business, why should I... Hey, what's wrong with you?"
I saw Bai Qiyun's white and jade-like face, and suddenly half of the sky became red as if he had eaten the hot pot. I feel strange.
Distance.
"It hurts, it hurts... lightly."
When the severe pain came, Ling Wu screamed, and quickly pulled his arm out of the little sister's hand, turned his head to look over, and said, "What's wrong with you?"
I saw the little loli sitting next to Lin Beichen in the early morning.
To be precise, looking at that little loli's... boobs?
Then look down at your own.
"Who's older?"
Ask in the morning.
Ling Wu suddenly a black line on his forehead sinks
Come on.
I'm a real sister, what are you thinking?
"Does it mean that boys would like it more?"
Ask again in the early morning.
She asked generously and directly, as if she was discussing some academic issue.
Ling Wu suddenly regretted releasing her sister from the courtyard.
He never dreamed at first that he would face such incredible soul torture. He never imagined that his fairy-like sister would descend so fast.
"So he likes it."
A faint smile appeared on the face of the early morning.
Lin Beichen's ambiguous action of blowing at the big-breasted loli just now, as well as the big-breasted loli's 'shy' expression, all of a sudden like a bolt of lightning, cracking open a huge mystery that has been haunting the early morning— —Why Lin Beichen ignored him.
So, she sent out the third wave of soul torture: "How can I get bigger?"
Poor Ling Wu, the most elite scout of the Beihai Empire [Longxiang Night Rejection], was stunned by this problem, and stammered: "Sister, you know, I'm still up to now. A virgin..."
Time passes.
The sword-fighting part is coming to an end.
Cao Potian is invincible.
After defeating Song Queyi, this kendo genius from Baiyun City pointed the sword edge in his hand to Lin Beichen... the little loli Bai Qiyun beside him.
"Do you dare to fight?"
With contempt, he said: "The third junior college in Yunmeng City has already produced a coward and coward, will you be the second?"
Bai Wu suddenly stood up.
"There is no coward in Yunmengcheng Provincial Third Junior College."
Little Lolita growled in her throat like an angry little female leopard.
Cao Potian smiled sarcastically, then hooked his hand lightly.
Chong!
Bai Wuyun drew his sword and strode toward the field.
Lin Beichen glanced at him and said nothing.
There is no plan to stop it.
Swords, not gladiatorial combat.
There is no distinction between life and death.
It's also good for this innocent little loli to wake up and be beaten by society.
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