Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 937: So you look down on me

"Elder Bai is doing it for your own good, boy, don't be ignorant."

Someone spoke again.

It's a woman.

A very seductive looking woman.

Every inch of skin and every part of her body exudes a charming charm.

The key is that behind her, there is a pair of colorful wings.

Butterfly-like wings.

Make her look like a flirtatious butterfly fairy, and also like a charming and deadly little devil.

"Who the **** are you?"

Being blocked one after another, Xiao Binggan was already very irritable, and his words were very rude.

"Little girl Poison Butterfly Mountain, He Qinghua."

The charming girl stood up, twisted her waist, her breasts, buttocks, and waves rolled, she approached Xiao Binggan, touched his shoulder with her slender fingers, and said, "Young Master Xiao, you are so fierce, you A little scared."

Xiao Binggan backed away with disgust on his face, and said, "Do you row without oars?"

He Qinghua was startled.

Xiao Binggan said: "It all depends on the waves."

There was a roar of laughter in the restaurant, and then it stopped abruptly under He Qinghua's cold snort.

[Poisonous Hand Rosa] He Qinghua, one of the first of the four peaks of Poison Butterfly Mountain, is famous for being beautiful, fierce and prestigious. Most people really don't want to be entangled by this poisonous butterfly.

"Young Master Xiao, you really surprised the slave family. Those men in the past, when they saw the slave family, they wanted to pounce on the slave family and suppress the slave family fiercely, but you are young, but you are not fake... "

Like a boneless snake, He Qinghua leaned towards Xiao Binggan again.

"Poof..."

Lin Beichen laughed outright.

He thought of the domineering president Wen... Man, you managed to get my attention.

He Qinghua looked at him, cast a wink, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Lin, what are you laughing at? Are you making fun of my family?"

Lin Beichen said: "My brother is still a virgin, and I don't like you as a coquettish and slut, so don't worry about it anymore."

Many people in the hall immediately cast admiring glances at Lin Beichen.

Dare to say such things in front of He Qinghua...

Brother, have you figured out where to bury your dead?

Who knew that He Qinghua was not angry, but instead said with a smile: "What about you, Mr. Lin, do you like people like me?"

Lin Beichen said: "Call me Pope."

"Pope Lin, do you like the one I tuned in?"

Looking at Lin Beichen's handsome face, He Qinghua couldn't help feeling hot in his heart.

"Don't like it."

Lin Beichen said solemnly: "You are too ugly, not to mention that we are not a species, and we are reproductively isolated."

There was a hint of blackness on He Qinghua's face.

At this time, there was another welcoming voice from outside the building: "Fenglei Great Sword Sect [Fenglei Twin Swords] Meilin Tianren has arrived."

Countless eyes immediately looked towards the gate.

A young man dressed in black with purple and blue swords on his back walked in slowly with an indifferent expression.

Accompanied by Zhuge Lingxi, one of the three new generation swordsmen of the Immortal Sword Sect [Tianfeng Yijian] and others.

Meilin walked in, glanced at Xiao Binggan, and nodded slightly, ignoring Lin Beichen.

But Zhuge Lingxi was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere in the hall, and after asking the reason, he cupped his hands at Xiao Binggan and said, "Brother Xiao's righteousness is so admirable."

Xiao Binggan was very impatient at this time.

Zhuge Lingxi apologized to Lin Beichen again, and said sincerely: "I was negligent, Lin Tianren has proved himself by destroying the white-haired armored tribe with a single sword, and he is qualified to sit in the middle seat, come here , hurry up and get a chair, and add another seat for Lin Tianren..."

"Hey, don't don't."

Lin Beichen was cracking melon seeds, when he heard he-tui', he spit two pieces of melon seeds onto the head of the person next to him.

He hurriedly said: "It's okay, don't change it, I just warmed up the seat and changed it to a cold one, I'm not used to it... Seriously, I don't care at all, hahaha, that's it Let's go."

Zhuge Lingxi glanced at Xiao Binggan, and said hesitantly: "This..."

Lin Beichen said directly: "Okay, brother, calm down, let you sit and sit there... Remember, you are a man with a gun, so what are you afraid of?"

"Oh, well then."

Xiao Binggan had no choice but to nod, and sat back down again.

Looking at this scene, many people were thoughtful.

The relationship between Xiao Binggan and Lin Beichen is probably not an ordinary classmate relationship.

The former is simply obedient to the latter, okay?

At least Immortal Sword Sect's attempt to alienate him was a failure.

For a moment.

Everyone who received the invitation has arrived.

A total of forty-six people, in addition to the kendo experts who participated in the Sword Discussion Conference, there are also some experts who came to observe. The top kendo celestial and human powerhouse.

To Lin Beichen's surprise, there was no Yan Ruyu from 'Wenxiangjianfu'.

It stands to reason that her status and strength are sufficient to appear here.

In addition, there is no one in Baiyun City.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time."

Lv Wangchen, the three-meter-tall elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, finally appeared.

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Aged about forty years old on the face, with big ears, skin like jade, regular facial features, huge body, like a little giant, inadvertently exuded a terrifying oppressive force, the moment he appeared, Everyone felt short of breath.

"Elder Lu is polite."

"I met Elder Lu."

People around stood up and saluted one after another, giving enough face.

Only two people, indifferent.

The first one is Lin Beichen, sitting on the edge of the fish, spitting melon seeds 'tui-tui-tui' while drinking tea 'ci-liu-ci-liu', just watching with great interest , no matter what the eyes of the people around him are, they have no intention of getting up at all.

The other one is Xiao Binggan.

Because he has already thrown off his cheeks to cook.

Cookers in different worlds never know what politeness is.

"Everyone please sit down."

Lu Wangchen bowed his hands to express his gratitude, and said straight to the point: "The old man will make a long story short, everyone must know what happened outside the city, and now I would like to invite Elder Yao from the Sanguang Clan to introduce the current situation in detail."

Yu Changchun is currently the only elder leading the trip of the Extreme Three Lights.

He was seriously injured, his complexion was pale, and his spirit was a little sluggish, but he still kept his spirits up and told all about what happened outside.

It is completely consistent with the previous rumors.

It's even worse.

"The number of thieves is not many, but their strength is extremely strong, and their individual combat power is above level six..."

Yu Changchun said, and also showed some fragmentary pictures captured in the chaos.

After listening and watching, everyone's expressions were a little dignified.

Lu Wangchen coughed lightly, and said in a loud voice: "The so-called soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth. For sword cultivators of my generation, it is even more difficult to kill. Today, the old man summoned everyone to discuss with you. A way to deal with it, please speak freely."

"The thief is cruel, and he is obviously targeting us."

"Slaughtering all the sects participating in the Sword Discussion Conference is simply inhumane."

"We must join forces to give these thieves a head-on blow and kill them."

"Everything is arranged by Elder Lu."

"That's right, Elder Lu is highly respected, we all listen to you."

There were various speeches in the hall one after another.

In the end, they gradually tended to unite to counter-kill the enemies outside, and the commander-in-chief of the operation fell on the highly respected Lu Wangchen as no surprise.

Lin Beichen had been watching quietly the whole time, throwing the melon seeds on the ground without making a sound.

"Everyone, before I came here, I have already discussed with the 'Old Chess'. What he means is that the Sword Discussion Conference will continue without delay. He can keep Baiyun City safe. As for the enemies outside, we need to Join forces to deal with it."

Lu Wangchen's words were quite polite, without the slightest arrogance, and said: "Three days later, it will be the second round of the Sword Discussion Conference. Before that, we must find out the identity and origin of the enemy. I propose to set up three reconnaissance teams, pretend to leave, and draw out the hidden enemies. It is best to take a few alive, find out their identities, and make plans later."

His words were approved by most people.

Zhuge Lingxi stood up and said: "The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. I suggest that you choose some young faces to go out to investigate. One can lower the opponent's vigilance. If the situation is not right, you can escape in advance. Everyone The seniors are responsible for the support at the rear."

"Yes, this plan works."

"That's right."

Some people randomly clapped their hands and applauded.

Lu Wangchen also nodded, and said: "Then let's do this. Everyone who came to the party today is the top figure in Baiyun City at the moment, so the candidate should also be selected from you. How about it, since everyone agrees The old man is in charge of this matter, so let the old man call the roll, hehe..."

As he spoke, his eyes scanned the crowd.

"[Three Swords Chasing the Wind] Zhang Qin, [One Sword Dominant] Chen Qingluan..."

Lu Wangchen successively named several new faces.

Lin Beichen frowned slightly.

These people are not members of the major kendo forces.

It's a casual swordsmanship.

Interesting.

Lin Beichen 'tuituitui' spat out the melon seeds, thinking about it.

After Lu Wangchen named four or five more names, his eyes finally fell on Lin Beichen slowly.

He opened his mouth to speak...

At this moment——

Crack.

There was a loud bang.

I saw Lin Beichen slapping the table in front of him directly.

He stood up angrily, and said, "I just figured it out, so you gave me a marginal position because you looked down on me..."

Everyone:? ? ?

Didn't I tell you earlier?

You have been despised for so long, and now you know?

Could it be... the legend of brain disease is true?

"Brother Lin, you..."

Zhuge Lingxi's complexion changed slightly, wanting to explain something.

"Shut up."

Lin Beichen said angrily: "You look down on me, and I still look down on you... Humph, it's useless to talk, so I'll leave here and see you on the Sword Peak."

As he spoke, he strode towards the outside of the restaurant.

When I walked to the door, my footsteps stopped.

"Dear brother, don't eat, I'm full of gas, I

Let's go. "

He didn't look back.

"Oh."

Xiao Binggan stood up, took out a lunch box with great skill, and put all the delicacies and drinks on the table into the lunch box.

The two left in a tandem, one behind the other.

Everyone in the hall on the first floor suddenly twitched their faces, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

He...he did it on purpose.

Just made up some lame excuse and slipped away.

It's angry there, and it doesn't want to go out to investigate and take risks.

This is too shameless.

I said before that I don't care about sitting there, and now I'm mad.

Is this the Pope of the North Sea Empire?

Reminiscent of Ding Sanshi, Lin Beichen's master before, at the Sword Discussion Conference, he directly asked the number of people to escape, and did not give the opponent a chance to pursue him... It is really not that the family does not enter the house.

Even Lu Wangchen, the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, was stunned for a long time.

This kind of powerful but shameless young man is very difficult to deal with.

"Huh."

[Swords of Wind and Thunder] Mei Lin snorted coldly, looked at Lin Beichen's back, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Coward."

He got up and said: "I would like to contribute my strength and join the investigation team."

…

…

"I still want me to work for free, dreaming."

Back to the Sword Immortal Academy, the more Lin Beichen thought about it, the more funny he felt.

The big powers want the loose cultivators and the little miscellaneous fish to be cannon fodder, but they have their own idea.

This is probably a plan planned by the Great Sword Dao Force before the meeting.

He's not human.

Looks like we have to be wary of this group of people in the future.

After making complaints, Xiao Binggan, Qianqian, and Qianqian were thrown into the [Lost Castle] to fight monsters and practice to improve their actual combat strength.

The flow of time in [Lost Castle] is different from that in the real world. An hour outside is already ten days past for the testers, so the effect of practice is remarkable.

Lin Beichen himself ran to flirt with Yan Ruyu's master and apprentice.

It was not until midnight that day that Ding Sanshi came back to the Sword Immortal Courtyard in a furious manner.

It is the dead of night.

Ding Sanshi sneaked in quietly, preparing to go back to his room without making a sound.

At this time——

"Stop."

A voice came from the bamboo forest: "What time is it, why did you come back?"

Ding Sanshi branched out, and his shocked hair stood up vertically.

"It's you? A villain, how dare you scare me into being a teacher."

He recognized Lin Beichen's voice, and he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"Master, your whereabouts today are very strange."

Lin Beichen's eyes shone like owls in the night.

Just now, Lao Ding was so frightened that his hair stood on end... How guilty is this.

"I want you to take care of it."

Ding Sanshi was too lazy to argue with this villain, so he turned around and entered the house.

"Hey, old Ding, old Ding, you must control your belt."

Lin Beichen felt emotional.

Before I came to Baiyun City, I received a military order from my wife.

In case Lao Ding couldn't help loosening his belt for a while and killed someone, how can he explain to his wife and sister when he goes back.

Lin Beichen was worried.

If it really doesn't work, just kill Lu Guanhai.

This girl doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

I have a husband and still seduce Lao Ding, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Besides, as the owner of Baiyun City, she must have accumulated a lot of wealth over the years...

The more Lin Beichen thought about it, the more he felt that he should take up the responsibility of being an apprentice, protect his master well, and cut off all possibility of him cheating.

…

Two days passed quickly.

On this day, Qianqian and Qianqian went out to look for live broadcast materials, and came back in a hurry after a while, saying: "Master, master, something serious happened again."

"Is it bigger than Wu Fenggu's Watermelon King?"

Lin Beichen was sleeping on a recliner, lazily speaking.

He is watching Lao Ding.

Fortunately, Lao Ding hasn't gone out these few days.

"It's much bigger than that, young master, the news came back to the city just now, that Mei Lin, the peerless genius of the Fenglei Great Sword Sect, was brought back after being injured. It is said that he joined the investigation team and encountered a mysterious enemy , In order to cover the people who were traveling with me, after desperately breaking off, although the signal was sent out, the follow-up reinforcements did not arrive in time, resulting in a broken arm, which could not be recovered... the whole body is useless."

Qianqian was full of gossip.

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This is a chapter of more than 4000 words in one. It is considered to have completed the fourth update.

Today is also a day of continuous rotation. Yesterday the old man’s re-examination results were not satisfactory and he was hospitalized. As a result, some of the new re-examination results released today were even more unsatisfactory. Surgical complications and muscle atrophy. I have been contacting the doctor in the afternoon to discuss the condition and treatment and rehabilitation plan. I wrote more than 2,000 words at 12:00, thinking that I really couldn’t ask for leave, but then I thought about it and said it at the fourth watch, so I couldn’t be more sorry for Marx, so I gritted my teeth and wrote until now...it’s very late, and I’ve been staying up too late lately. I don’t know if I can persist until now. That day... Good night everyone.