Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 586: Can you understand?


Feeling the terrifying coercion and aura behind him, Lin Beichen's muscles tensed up all over his body, and his cultivation reached its peak. The divine power wings behind him opened up, and he laughed loudly, sinking into his dantian, and roared: " Run quickly..."

Liu Feixu and the others who were running behind him nearly staggered and fell to the ground.

This sentence is too discouraging.

Whether to run or not, is it up to you?

Long Xiaotian, who was hiding behind the large Xuanwen alchemy shield, suddenly revealed a look of ecstasy, and said loudly towards the sky: "Master, that blind man took Cui Hao, a traitor, away..."

"Call me sir."

The terrifying stream of light flew past and shouted angrily.

Long Xiaotian seemed to realize that he had made a huge mistake, and hurriedly said loudly: "Yes, Mr. Chen..."

The speed of the streamer was extremely fast, and it chased towards Lin Beichen and the others, wrapped in the clouds and whipped up a strong wind, and said: "Where is the dog thief..."

The word 'go' has not yet been exported.

Boom!

A group of energy explosions sounded in front of him.

A sound like rolling thunder exploded over the execution ground.

The streamer's figure paused, and the terrifying profound energy around him exploded, and then he fell obliquely backwards...

Three kilometers away.

On a small hill, Xiao Binggan crawled out from a pile of rubble. With a bah, he wiped away the stone chips in his mouth, and said contemptuously: "I thought it was a heavenly man, but it turned out to be just a great master of martial arts." ..."

Cui Hao, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded.

He witnessed with his own eyes that this handsome white fat man used a strange posture to cast some kind of weird secret technique, and knocked Cheng Dongyang, the master of martial arts, from mid-air from a distance of three thousand meters. At the same time, he also flew himself into a piece of rubble, almost buried alive.

Cui Hao recognized this fat man.

A foodie who has been following Lin Beichen, eating and drinking.

The young man of the Xiao family who performed outstandingly in the Tianjiao hegemony competition back then.

At that time, it was probably the cultivation level of the martial artist.

How long has it been since he was able to knock down a great martial arts master to the ground from a distance of three kilometers?

Even if you eat black stones every day, you can't even reach this level.

It's too scary.

And listen to him.

What do you mean by "it turns out that you are just a great master of martial arts"?

When did the great master of martial arts suffer such discrimination?

During the period when I was defeated and captured, and then handed over to Zhaohui City, what happened in this world?

While speaking, Xiao Binggan once again made a strange sword gesture with both hands.

Yes.

Cui Hao's eyelids twitched wildly.

This is the pose.

Here we go again.

Just gathered the mysterious combat skills of Cheng Dongyang, a great master of martial arts.

Is it about to reappear?

Cui Hao opened his eyes wide and watched carefully.

The next moment——

Crack.

A furry paw patted the back of Xiao Binggan's head.

But it was a plump silver mouse more than one meter tall, riding on the back of Lei Guanghu, which had always grown wings. Squeak..."

Xiao Binggan immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Uh, don't worry, haha, I am happy to see Lie Xinxi, I finally found a chance to try shooting."

Big, muscular silver mouse: "Squeak, cheep!"

Xiao Binggan said: "Okay, okay, I understand, let's go."

Cui Hao: (′???`)?

How does one person and one mouse communicate?

Xiao Binggan understands rat language?

"City Lord Cui, pay attention, let's go."

Xiao Binggan said, and immediately, like a radish, he clamped Cui Hao under his arm and flew towards the outside of the city.

Cui Hao wanted to say something else, but the fat white man's speed was too fast, he filled his mouth with air. I couldn't speak, and in a blink of an eye, I felt short of breath, my eyes rolled white, and I was about to suffocate...

Boom!

Liu Guang landed on the execution ground.

Turned into a thin old man.

The old man was dressed in a loose brocade suit that didn't fit him well, his face was flushed, his breath was short of breath, his gray hair was messy, and the strands of his hair stood up in the sky, like a nest of dry weeds that grew arrogantly and recklessly. The facial features are crowded together, looking funny and funny.

"Amazing."

He looked in Xiao Binggan's direction, with a surprised expression on his face, and said: "You can actually knock me into the air, it's amazing, the other side also has masters in ambush."

Long Xiaotian rushed out from behind the Xuanwen alchemy shield with a worried expression, and said, "Master, we..."

Crack!

The skinny old man slapped Long Xiaotian away with a backhand slap, and said angrily: "How many times have I said that, in front of outsiders, call me an adult!"

Long Xiaotian rushed over again, clutching his cheeks, and said, "My lord, what about Cui Hao?"

Roar, looking angry and scared.

"Squeak... Squeak!!"

Guang Jiang waved at Lin Beichen.

"What are you talking about? Use WordPad next time, Hundan."

Lin Beichen dragged two young girls, whistling past like a speeding train, leaving a trailing voice: "Let those people behind come here too."

Guangjiang: (???).

After more than ten breaths.

I saw Liu Feixu, Zheng Gui and others in black, with their faces covered in dust, leading a pair of twin boys and a middle-aged woman, panting heavily, galloping towards the city gate. He flew out through the gap.

Guangjiang waited and waited, and when no one came, he lazily rode his godson to the city gate, and wrote on the door panel: "I know you are awake, don't pretend to be dead, I will help you!" You close the door, don't thank me..."

After finishing writing, he gave a creaky smile before going outside and closing the city gate slowly.

The captain of the city gate, who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, saw this scene, his legs and feet twitched, his expression was weird, he quickly got up, and after a while, he wiped off the words on the door panel in fear, and immediately urged other companions who were pretending to be dead Let's get up and line up.

He was afraid for a while, but also a little curious.

Who are these guys?

A fat man who understands rat language.

A blind man who looks like a girl snatcher.

A group of idiots who follow blind people to eat ashes.

And this white mouse riding a tiger.

One is more weird than the other.

Besides, it doesn't seem to be very cruel.

At least it didn't kill anyone.

A moment later.

The pursuers arrived.

At the same time.

On the top of the city.

The two figures, standing under the enemy tower of the city gate, completely witnessed the whole incident.

"This Lin Beichen is really a pervert."

A faint smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in white robe.

He is not tall, of medium stature, and his face is quite ordinary.

But the tone of his speech has a kind of grace, obviously he is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Another middle-aged man dressed as a scribe also nodded, and said: "Young man, you have a good character, but you have escaped a little bit, but I have to admit that it is definitely a sharp and good sword, and you can use it well. , can defeat the enemy and win the victory, if it is not used well, it will hurt the enemy and yourself.”

The middle-aged man in the white robe said: "These days, the people of Qiancao are dancing too happily. Let Lin Beichen's sword cut a few drops of blood, and they will hurt."

The middle-aged scribe said: "My lord, Long Xiaotian will definitely take this opportunity to put pressure on the military headquarters in the city. The subordinates are very curious, do you want to take action?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe said indifferently: "Let Kou Zhongzheng from Weishan Department deal with it."

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he immediately understood that the lord did not want to make a move.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

From his standpoint, the last thing he wants to see is for the adult around him to make a move. In that case, Lin Beichen will not have the slightest chance to turn around.

"By the way, your son-in-law..."

The middle-aged man in the white robe seemed to think of something, and said: "Can you really build the [Pegasus Meteor Arm]?"

It has been a few days since I got the blueprint.

However, the skilled craftsmen and master alchemists in the military department were unable to completely restore the [Pegasus Meteor Arm] all of a sudden. This is what the middle-aged man in white robes cares about.

He lightly clasped the female wall of the city wall with his fingers, and said: "Let him report to the Ministry of Tiangong and take the title of squadron leader. If he builds the finished product of [Pegasus Meteor Arm], I will allow him to be a commander of the guard." If he can achieve standardized mass production, the position of the leader of a battalion is waiting for him.”

The middle-aged scribe nodded, and said: "Yang Chenzhou is indeed a genius in alchemy and forging, but unfortunately... well, okay, I will let him report to the Ministry of Tiangong tomorrow."

Yunmeng Camp.

"Dad, is it really you?"

Little City Lord Cui, who finally saw his father, knelt down in front of Cui Hao with a plop, hugged his legs, and wept with joy, tears falling like rain.

What a handsome and handsome man Cui Hao is?

At this moment, he didn't care about his son at all, instead his chest heaved violently and he gasped for breath.

It took a long time for my eyes to recover from my eyes turning white.

If Xiao Binggan is not someone he knows well, but also someone sent by Lin Beichen to save him, Cui Hao definitely has ten thousand reasons to suspect that this young man is going to kill himself.

He touched his ribs.

Two of them have been pinched off.

Is this fat man a fool?

Can he lead people away without using the method of holding them under his armpit, and can he not use so much force.

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I must give special thanks to classmate Xiao Ye, that is, the previous Daojianxiaoda, a die-hard fan of this book, has been supporting it since the book was published, and has cheers and monthly tickets every day, and has always left comments in book reviews. Now he I am already the leader of this book, thank you very much, along the way, thank you for your company!


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