Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 905: Sword Immortal Academy, assemble

Wen Renda covered his eyes and ran away twisting his waist.

The back view is very girly.

It looked like he was wronged and cried and didn't want to let the tears flow down.

In fact, he is blind and unable to move his legs and feet.

In the small courtyard.

"Why do you have to notify in advance and give Sanhemen an hour to prepare?"

Yin Shan couldn't understand it, and reminded him kindly: "Didn't I give them time to prepare? What if Song Qiuyu gathered helpers to set up an ambush? These guys have no morals, and they can do anything. Ling widow's thing can definitely be done."

"Using the crowd to bully the few? Hey, it's not certain who is the crowd and who is the widow."

Lin Beichen is genuine.

When the WIFI hotspot is turned on, I will be surrounded by heavenly beings, who are we afraid of?

Paused, he said cheerfully and took it for granted: "I just want them to prepare in advance, gather together, and then catch them all in one go, saving me from looking for them one by one, which is too troublesome."

Yin Shan stared blankly at Lin Beichen.

Is this the strong thinking of the nephew?

It's really hard for a weak person like me to catch up.

This little uncle didn't even realize that he had started to worship Lin Beichen before he knew it.

"My nephew is indeed a dragon among men and a hero."

She sighed.

"Hey, thank you little uncle for your compliment."

Lin Beichen's vanity was greatly satisfied, and his heart moved, he said: "I see that you are a little bit concerned about the loss of energy and blood, little master, why don't you let me open a spa, a sip of milk will definitely make you refreshed and return to youth .”

"Huh?"

Yin Shan was taken aback.

But in the next moment, the question mark in this sentence turned into an exclamation mark.

"Ah!"

(=??????=?????)!

Junior Martial Uncle blushed.

As the azure brilliance pointed out by Lin Beichen's fingers enveloped her whole body, the instant feeling of comfort permeated her whole body, as if an **** came in an instant, and she couldn't help moaning in a low voice.

Then, all the dark wounds and chronic illnesses in her body were wiped away.

The lack of qi and blood caused by fatigue and insufficient replenishment was completely made up at this moment.

The long-lost feeling of lightness and lightness unique to Girls' Generation returned to her body again.

She looked down at her hands.

White, delicate, delicate.

She touched her face.

Elastic, slippery, tender, soft.

She spread out her hair, the original long gray hair has turned into black silk, soft and smooth, shining like a mirror...

Yin Shan was stunned.

She didn't expect that she would get such a big reward just because she praised her with emotion.

Passing his rejuvenated cheeks, looking at the smiling nephew with a pure face, the little uncle felt a little strange in his heart. What girl doesn't like it?

"It's amazing."

Shi Nian looked envious.

She looked at Lin Beichen and begged, "Senior Brother Lin, take care of me..."

Lin Beichen said, "Call me Uncle."

"Uncle, I also want to breastfeed, and my mother also wants to try your spa... Hurry up and breastfeed us."

"OJBK."

Lin Beichen made a gesture and opened the milk without hesitation.

Two comfortable groans sounded.

To Shi Zhongsheng's disappointment, his wife's face did not recover.

Because it took too long to cause the injury, the facial muscles have regrown after being destroyed, and have been completely shaped. Even if it is restored after treatment, it will only make the scar a little lighter and the wound will not hurt.

Unlike functional limbs like his legs, which contain profound energy channels, they can be restored under this kind of treatment.

Once the disfigured injury misses the best treatment time, it will be difficult to recover.

"After an hour, I can't let my nephew and nephew go alone."

Shi Zhongsheng thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "My Baiyun City is indeed in decline, but the disciples of the disciples are not dead yet. Since Nephew Lin, you want to deal with the Triad Society, at least our disciples from the Sword Immortal Academy, You can't hide, junior sister, let's go and gather the surviving disciples in the courtyard, and go with the senior nephew, even if it doesn't help much, but we must be strong."

"Okay, I'll go now, our Sword Immortal Academy, it's time to show off."

Yin Shan clenched her fists and became excited.

She has almost become a fan of the beautiful little nephew.

…

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The news spread quickly.

All the people in Baiyun City who were paying attention to Lin Beichen were immediately shocked.

"Lin Beichen is going to challenge Song Qiuyu."

"Hehe, Sanhemen really doesn't believe in evil."

"Very good, just use Song Qiuyu to weigh Lin Beichen's true weight."

"Haha, it's finally windy, great, I'm going to watch the fun."

Many people rushed to the Juggernaut Academy where the Sanhemen is located, ready to watch the excitement, and also want to see with their own eyes, whether this young man who is known as the most powerful man in the Beihai Empire is as strong as the legend so scary.

The Sword Saint Academy is located in the east of Baiyun City.

In its heyday, it occupied a very large area, not inferior to Sword Immortal Academy and Sword Demon Academy.

Just now, it is already dilapidated.

The outsiders who came to Baiyun City did not have the slightest intention of benefiting the place, they just kept trying to find ways to plunder, as long as they were valuable things, they would be robbed, and the Sword Saint Academy was no exception. After the occupation, many resources that originally belonged to the disciples in the courtyard were divided up.

They only loot and destroy, never build and repair.

In today's Juggernaut Academy, the buildings are dilapidated, weeds are overgrown, and the disciples are withered.

After an hour.

Lin Beichen and others arrived as scheduled.

When I arrived outside the Sword Saint Academy, there were already fully clothed triad disciples, lined up in two rows at the gate, wearing silk brocade clothes, animal skin black pattern light armor on the outside, swords and guns out of their sheaths, full of evil spirits , ready to fight.

"The one who dares to ask is Lin Beichen?"

The team leader is a triad master, in his thirties, with a beard and a hooked nose. He is 1.9 meters tall, muscular, and his face is full of flesh. With a sweep of his eyelids, he asked in a cold voice: "Under Yuan Xiong, I am ordered to welcome you here."

"It's my son who is here."

For the front line, naturally the brave and loyal little maid Qianqian came forward, took two steps forward, raised her hand and pointed, and shouted: "What about Qiu Yu, let him get out and die."

The hook-nosed middle-aged expert named Yuan Xiong glanced at Qianqian, and his eyes lit up.

Immediately looked at the people behind Lin Beichen, and recognized Shi Zhongsheng, Yin Shan and other disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy.

"This courtyard is where the elders of my triad society live in hiding. Outsiders are not allowed in, except for Lin Beichen and her, her, and her..." Yuan Xiong pointed arrogantly and forcefully, pointing to Qianqian and Qianqian successively. In the end, even Yin Shan, who had regained her youth, was counted.

Ding Sanshi, Shi Zhongsheng and others immediately showed anger.

Qianqian looked back at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen said: "What are you looking at? Don't kill this kind of idiot and save it for the New Year."

Qianqian: (?`▽′?).

You can beat people freely again.

She rolled up her sleeves and rushed out.

Punch.

"Hehe, little girl, who can you hurt with your pink and tender fist..."

Yuan Xiong smiled lightly and printed his palm.

Boom!

Yuan Xiong flew upside down in the next second.

He slammed heavily on the gate of the Juggernaut Academy, knocking the door panel flying, and the whole body fell into the inner courtyard, lying on the ground, his facial features spurted blood, his hands and feet twitched, his bones were broken, and his bones were broken. Obviously not alive.

Bang bang bang.

A dozen figures followed closely behind.

The triad disciples standing outside the gate, like sandbags and sacks, all flew upside down and fell into the compound.

Inside the courtyard.

The leaders of the major martial arts factions who came ahead of time and had already attended the table were chatting and laughing, pushing glasses and changing glasses. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but change their colors and looked towards the gate.

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There is one more.

I have to finish writing the fourth update for everything I say today.

After all, everyone voted really well.

And tomorrow is the weekend again.

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