Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 571: No one knows the master of the sword better than me

Blood dripped from the forehead of Archbishop Mochizuki.

The self-pitying words of the priestess Hua did not bring the old man the shock and anger that the former expected.

The calm and calm demeanor of this elder who has experienced vicissitudes of life made the resentment in Chen Jin's heart, a young man with a hooked nose, erupt like a volcano, which was hard to contain.

At the beginning, he fell in love with Hua Zipian, and he couldn't control himself for a while. Behind the goddess statue in the Zhaohui Temple, he was flying clouds and rain, trying to have **** between men and women, but he was accidentally caught, causing the temple to shake, and several big yamen to shake. , Rumors spread throughout Zhaohui City.

He begged Archbishop Mochizuki to forgive him once, so that he and Hua could feel sorry for themselves.

The result is still heavy punishment.

He was expelled from his family and division, became a homeless wild dog, and became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beaten. There was almost no place for him in the world.

At the beginning, he swore that one day he would make a comeback, and those who slandered him and made trouble in the past must pay a price that he will never forget.

Now, my wish has come true.

The head of the Chen family has already knelt at his feet.

The master's school was destroyed, the family of the master [Floating Cloud Sword] was humiliated to death, and he himself was made into a human pig.

Those who refused help and cursed him, have paid the price.

But now, as long as he wants, he can pull the flowers to feel sorry for himself at any time, and indulge in pleasure under the statue of Zhaohui Temple.

Who dares to control him?

He, Chen Jin, is the eldest disciple who is in charge of the teaching today.

Hehehe.

Archbishop Mochizuki?

He looked down at the stubborn yet indifferent expression of the old man, feeling more and more annoyed in his heart.

"Old pig dog, I know that you have cultivated gods for many years and have a strong mental state. You are known as the ancient well without waves."

Chen Jin sneered and said: "But I came today to defeat your so-called mysterious heart and make you perish forever. Hehehe, believe me, what you call powerful is just that you have never seen the real one in the world. Cruel, when you see with your own eyes that the people you want to protect are tortured, humiliated, chopped up bit by bit, chopped into meat paste, and then fed into your mouth, hehe... Even a rock will crumble."

"The glory under the crown will never be dimmed."

Archbishop Mochizuki said indifferently: "Everyone has their own way when they come to the world, but your heart has been occupied by demons, and your soul has been polluted by evil thoughts... There is almost no way back for you."

"Turn back?"

Chen Jin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I don't need to turn back, the road is right under my feet."

As he spoke, he waved the sideline again.

Crack!

There were two more bloodstains on Archbishop Mochizuki's body.

Blood water seeped through the black robe, gurgling out.

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The carriage is driving on the mountain road.

Lin Beichen couldn't help but be full of envy when he looked at the believers who knelt down and climbed the mountain.

When will my leek... bah, my believers, be so devout, then my divine power can directly spread the second pair of sword wings, right?

The old driver, Gong Gong, controlled the carriage and drove forward.

An angry look appeared in the eyes of some believers.

Where did the noble come from, dare to drive up the mountain in such a swaggering way?

"Isn't it good for us to do this?"

In the compartment.

Little girl with two ponytails, Lu Lingxin, reminded a little worriedly: "Driving at high speed on the divine path of the temple is a great disrespect to the Lord of Swords."

"No problem."

Lin Beichen lay on the soft thick blanket, looked at his phone, and lazily said: "Brother, I am a priest, and I am also the priest of the temple. Driving to climb mountains is allowed by the rules and regulations of Shinto."

When I was in Yunmeng Temple, I didn't read those thick piles of Shinto classics for nothing.

These places

Lin Beichen still knows the so-called rules and regulations.

"But..."

Liu Shengnan, a girl with a hot body, couldn't help but said: "Sex... brother, as a priest, shouldn't you respect the Lord of Swords more?"

"It's fine."

Lin Beichen smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, no one knows the Lord of the Sword better than me, Your Majesty the Sword."

Haha.

The Lord of the Sword is actually a lesbian, I know that.

In this mortal world, who dares to say that he understands better than me?

Liu Shengnan stopped talking.

Her feelings towards Lin Beichen were complicated.

Grateful that he showed up in time and saved himself and Xiaoxin.

But he was shocked by his cruelty, as well as his undisguised extravagance and glib tongue.

Lin Beichen played with his mobile phone for a while, then looked up at Lu Lingxin, the little girl with two ponytails.

Liu Shengnan snorted inwardly, and immediately stood in front of Lu Lingxin unabashedly, saying: "Se... your eyes, can you calm down a bit? Our family is careful, but we already have a sweetheart. They The relationship is very good..."

"Ah..."

Lu Lingxin blushed immediately, and said, "No way, Sister Shengnan, don't talk nonsense..."

Liu Shengnan suddenly had an expression of "Why are you so stupid that you can't see that this guy has a heart for you.JPG".

Lin Beichen laughed.

He didn't dislike Liu Shengnan, a little girl.

Relevant, her vigilance and enthusiasm to protect her friends all the time gave Lin Beichen a youthful feeling of returning to the earth in her previous life, the mutual protection between female classmates and girlfriends in high school.

"Actually speaking, maybe we are not strangers."

Lin Beichen sat up, with a more serious expression, and said, "I'm from Yunmeng City, and I know your sister Lu Lingzhu."

"Ah... Yunmeng City."

Lu Lingxin's expression changed on the spot.

A look of sadness flashed by.

She finally remembered.

A few days ago, when the brother-in-law, who was not recognized and favored by his parents, hugged his sister's ashes, when he came to report the funeral, he knelt in the yard and cried like a child, and when he told his father what happened, The name Lin Beichen was once mentioned.

It's just a mouthful.

At that time, Lu Lingxin was saddened by her sister's death, so she didn't listen too carefully.

I just thought it was familiar before, but now I finally remembered it.

"Brother Yang, is he okay?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Little girl with two ponytails nodded, and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law has been kneeling in front of my sister's spirit, not eating or drinking for several days, and has lost weight several times, and my parents have forgiven him. But my brother-in-law said that he couldn't forgive himself and didn't protect his sister well..."

Speaking, the tears were finally uncontrollable and moistened the eye sockets.

When I was young, my sister loved her a lot.

When her parents scolded her, it was her elder sister who protected her.

When her brother-in-law showed up holding her sister's ashes in despair that day, little Lolita only felt that

Little girl, try to find a lot of things to do in the past few days, fundraising, mobilizing classmates, rehearsing programs...etc., to distract energy and not think about her deceased sister.

At this time, Lin Beichen said a few words, and the gate of memory was opened again.

Sorrow flooded her like a tide.

Lin Beichen didn't know what to say for a moment.

He is a particularly inconsolable person.

"Sorry."

Lin Beichen sighed and said, "It's my fault too, for not protecting your sister well."

Lu Lingxin wiped away her tears, stopped sobbing, and her voice gradually became firmer.

Little Lori uses a resolute tone rarely seen by her peers

said: "War is like this. People die every day. I think my sister will never regret her choice, whether it is to elope with Brother Yang, or to join the battle against the tyranny of the Sea Clan and defend the empire's territory." Among them, they are all her favorite things to do... I have been to the top of the city, and I have seen wars. Many soldiers died in battle, and even the corpses became blood in the mouths of the sea people... When I am old enough , I will also sign up to join the army and do what my sister has done."

Looking at the immature but bright face in front of him, Lin Beichen was slightly stunned.

Even as a passer-by in this world, he understands this plot very well.

Because in another time and space, similar things happened before.

"My brother-in-law presented a picture to my father, called [Tianma Meteor Arm], and said it was a treasure."

Little Lolita said again: "Father was deeply in mourning because of his sister, but after seeing the casting drawing, he was shocked and said that he had obtained the artifact that could reverse the war, and left home excitedly I went to the military headquarters and didn’t return for a few days... The news got leaked somehow, my sister Shengnan and I were kidnapped today, and the governor of the small province asked for the casting map of [Tianma Meteor Arm].”

Lin Beichen was thoughtful.

It turns out that there is such a thing.

There is no wind without waves.

The filth in Zhaohui City is more disgusting than imagined.

"The uncle surnamed Dai who accompanied your brother-in-law, have you met him?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

Who knew that Lu Lingzhu shook his head directly: "I have never seen any uncle named Dai."

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

Have you met Dai Zichun?

What's going on?

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the carriage stopped.

"Master, we are here."

Gong Gong's voice came from outside the carriage.

The carriage has stopped at the square in front of the temple.

Lin Beichen got down from the carriage and took four beautiful girls with him, but he didn't attract much attention.

Because the worship ceremony in the square has ended, and tens of thousands of believers have just got up, there are huge crowds of people, there are all kinds of people, the noise and discussion seem to surge like a tide, and many people are exchanging themselves loudly In the worship ceremony just now, I felt the divine grace under the crown of the Lord of Swords, and I was very excited when I talked about it.

"Even believers in God are so exaggerated."

Lin Beichen shook his head after listening to a few words.

Why is God's religion so close to this?

A strong smell of copycat cult came to the face.

He turned his head to look at Wang Zhong, and asked, "Where is the place where Archbishop Mochizuki is serving his sentence?"

Lin Beichen decided to go see this old man who was so kind as a mountain first, and then settle the matter of the temple.

"Master, please follow me."

Wang Zhong immediately smiled obsequiously, and led the way step by step.

In the past few days, he has been working in the city, and he has inquired about the affairs of Archbishop Mochizuki. He has pinpointed this point in time, and Archbishop Mochizuki must be working in the back mountain. go.

The stone steps are layered and winding.

The mountain wind is bitter.

Soon, we arrived at the side mountain.

Go down the stairs.

"Master, it's just ahead."

Wang Zhongdao.

At this time——

"Hahahaha, old man, do you think this is the end?"

A cold laugh came: "The suffering of flesh and blood is too simple. Today, I want you to eat all the contents of these two dung buckets."

Lin Beichen's complexion changed.

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Second update.