Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 702: Assist from Immortal Taixu

The weather cleared up.

Fine flakes of snow drifted in the sunlight.

The air is still very cold, dripping with ice.

As soon as Lin Beichen returned to Yunmeng Camp, Qianqian sneakily guarded the gate. When she saw Lin Beichen, her eyes lit up and she rushed up to stop him.

"Master, there is a beautiful woman waiting for you in the camp."

Beauty?

Lin Beichen thought of dozens of names, and said, "Isn't it normal for a beautiful woman to come to me? Why are you so fussy?"

Qianqian came over with a gossip look on her face, and said in a low voice: "Master, I have never seen this sister before, I am afraid that you were stealing food outside and was discovered, now you are here, I will tell you in advance Let me know, you can think about whether to hide, or make up lies to deceive her."

Crack.

Lin Beichen slapped the girl's buttocks.

His waves are rippling.

"In your mind, young master, what kind of person am I? I should be punished."

Amid Qianqian's blushing screams, Lin Beichen said, "Have you been holding back recently?"

"Yes, young master, my eyes are green...I want to go to the front line."

Qianqian's eyes were watery, her eyes were as charming as silk, she put her arms around Lin Beichen's shoulders, hugged her in her arms, squeezed hard with her twin peaks, shook, and said coquettishly: "It's really not possible, let others go to the trial You can also cultivate in the castle, young master, I feel that my strength has declined a lot recently."

Lin Beichen pulled out his arm, flicked his head, and said mercilessly, "No, stay in the camp honestly, don't run around, learn from your Qianqian sister to serve me, all day long Not doing business."

"Huh."

Qianqian relentlessly grabbed Lin Beichen's arm back, clamped it again, and said, "Master, I want to serve you, but you...you can't just watch and eat, sister Qianqian and I How long has it been since I've been by your side, and you're just talking and doing nothing, young master, is it true that domestic flowers do not have the fragrance of wild flowers?"

Lin Beichen: (▼ヘ▼#)?

You little girl, what are you thinking about all day long?

Also, how do I explain that I'm actually just a virgin psychologically?

"Young master, your behavior is very bad, occupying the latrine and not shit... On behalf of Sister Qianqian, I strongly condemn you."

Qianqian said angrily.

Lin Beichen: ︊⊙_⊙︰?

Occupying the latrine and not shitting?

Too vulgar.

He twitched, but he didn't take it out, so he had to let Qianqian hold it, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that I really want to find something for you to do, and I'm almost suffocating..."

Two people came outside the big tent.

"It's a sister Yunniang next to Mr. Ling, waiting for you in the big tent."

Qianqian came up to meet her and said in a low voice.

This gentle and careful girl is obviously much more reliable than [Beichen Hammer] Qianqian.

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen was thoughtful.

He had a very deep impression on this beautiful woman named Yun Niang - he firmly remembered the face and name of every beautiful woman he had seen. The strongest talent.

In my memory, this Yun Niang was dressed in red, on the surface she was a courtesan of a brothel, but in fact her profound energy was amazing.

Especially the knife technique...

I'm afraid the old man wants to invite me to drink tea.

Lin Beichen guessed in his heart.

Enter the big account.

"Master Lin, my old man welcomes you."

Yun Niang, dressed in a red toga, saluted Lin Beichen delicately.

Twenty-five or six-year-old is the prime of a girl's youth, like a peach that is about to ripen, and a loose red robe can't hide her slim and graceful figure. The place is bulging, the place should be concave, the long hair is combed up, there is a beautiful beauty on the forehead, the sideburns are like knives, the eyes are full of stars, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are ruddy and charming, and the corners of the mouth are graceful and attractive like a knife.

Excellent beauty.

"Okay."

Lin Beichen said: "Sister Yunniang wait a moment, I will change my clothes and go right away."

A moment later.

Lin Beichen was riding a white horse, and Yun Niang was sitting in the carriage, and set off together.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the most famous brothel [Feixing Pavilion] in the fourth district of Zhaohui City, got off their horses and stopped, and entered side by side.

This scene fell into the eyes of many caring people.

The picture was even recorded by the photo stone.

Time flies.

About an hour later, Lin Beichen left on horseback.

After half an hour.

Ling Mansion.

"Father, has that kid returned the imperial decree?"

Ling Junxuan looked at his old father Ling Taixu who came back reeking of alcohol, and rushed to ask.

Ling Taixu took a sip of wine and said, "The little **** is hopeless, just give up."

Have you returned the edict?

Ling Junxuan and Qin Lanshu looked at each other in surprise.

Is it irreversible even if the father comes forward in person?

"That kid, to Xiao Chen'er

With all my heart, I can't wait to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for him. "

Ling Taixu said with infinite emotion: "As expected of my generation, a rare and rare man in the world, quite the demeanor of being a father when I was young, I am determined to protect the glory of our Ling family and not let the little one Chen'er is being talked about... hey, let him go, after all, it's a painstaking effort."

"He...has such deep affection?"

Qin Lanshu was also shocked.

She looked at her husband.

The latter frowned.

Obviously, Lao Ling thought of himself back then.

For the sake of her sweetheart, she gave up the succession rights of the head of the Ling family, and was exiled to a small border town ever since.

Is there any parent who doesn't want his daughter to meet a lover?

Unfortunately...

Fate is not fair, good fortune tricks people.

"You two, think about it, what did you say to get together?"

Ling Taixu looked at his son and daughter-in-law, and said: "Especially you, Xiaolan, you said before that if you can't be with the one you love, even if you live forever, you don't want to, because of this useless person in my family." Brat, you even gave up on Frozen Cloud Shrine..."

Qin Lanshu remained silent.

She thought of her parents.

"Lin Beichen...is really good."

She raised her head and said, "Father, he... really said those words?"

Ling Taixu took a sip of wine: "Of course..."

Of course not.

That dog thing talked to himself with great interest that he had convinced the Marshal of the Hai Clan with his beauty (read shui), and had already arranged everything, so that my old man should not interfere in meddling... The dog thing, he didn't grasp it at all The point.

If my old man doesn't help him round it out again, won't this mediocre little heavenly son-in-law be beaten like a chicken?

"Hey, he's a good boy...it's a pity..."

Qin Lanshu sighed.

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Time flies.

The second day.

Noon.

The west gate of Zhaohui Great City opened.

Riding a white horse, Lin Beichen led Zheng Xianglong, the leader of the imperial envoy, out of the city to the camp of the Hai Clan.

Countless people witnessed this scene.

Countless eyes were focused on Lin Beichen's back.

The shrinking and frightened Zheng Xianglong also set off Young Master Lin's back, making him more heroic and upright.