Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1283: Take the wind

"Ouch... poof."

Lin Beichen opened his mouth and sprayed out a long white parabola.

Disgusting.

Drunk too much.

I actually drank too much?

Lin Beichen subconsciously supported the table, but when his arms softened, he fell down with a plop and lost consciousness.

Master Qin frowned, and with a wave of his hand, all kinds of dirt disappeared instantly.

Slightly raised his hand.

Lin Beichen was supported by gentle divine power, and followed her, walking towards the bedroom in the backyard.

Entering the bedroom, Lin Beichen was placed on the bed.

Master Qin moved his lotus steps lightly, came to the bed and sat down, with clear eyes, looking at the incomparably handsome face in the drunkenness, stretched out his hand and gently stroked it.

Hands as delicate as freshly peeled shallots stroked Lin Beichen's cheeks, nose, forehead, eyebrows and hair.

The movements are gentle, as if stroking the most precious treasure in the world.

There is a soft and warm touch from the fingertips.

"Very similar."

she said to herself.

Then shook his head: "But it's not after all."

She sat up again and looked at Lin Beichen's face quietly.

The wine effect of [Meng Zui Shen Mi] is really domineering, even people who have practiced [Five Qi Chao Yuan Jue] can be overwhelmed.

But for her, drinking today was not to bring Lin Beichen down.

But... perhaps only when drunk, would he allow himself to make such a move.

But in fact...

Are you drunk?

Still drunk?

Why is my mind clearer when I'm drunk than when I'm sober?

If I was not drunk, how could I do such a ridiculous thing?

Master Qin, who has practiced Bing Xin Ning Yi, heartless and unfeeling skills, at this moment, his thoughts are running wildly, and his memory is like a savage and vicious girl with a strong desire for revenge. The more you suppress her, the more stubborn she will be , the stronger the revenge she brewed.

Chief Qin thought he had completely erased that memory.

But this time, she discovered that what you thought you had forgotten was actually stored in the strongest and deepest place by you. If you don't open this lock, you will instantly remember that you still cherish such a story, because it is so well protected that it is not even contaminated by a speck of dust.

…

…

I don't know how long it has been.

Lin Beichen suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a faint fragrance of birds and flowers in my ears.

The moment his consciousness returned to normal, he turned over all of a sudden.

The eyes are bright.

The bright ones are a bit harsh.

When his pupils adjusted to the light, he saw himself lying on the table where he drank before.

"Am I really drunk?"

Lin Beichen touched his forehead, his head was a little numb, and sucked in a mouthful of Liangpi.

What kind of wine did my wife give me to drink, which can make me drunk?

With this in mind, Lin Beichen quickly touched his chest.

The clothes on his body are still neat.

There is no trace of being...

It's really disappointing... lucky.

It's just that he doesn't have any memory of what happened after he got drunk.

I didn't expect that I would be broken.

This is simply humiliating my cultivation realm.

At this time, there was the sound of fluttering clothes in my ears.

When Lin Beichen turned his head to look, he saw the chief priest of Qin, who was like an ice crystal snow tree, bathed in the sun, beautiful like a person in a painting, standing quietly on the edge of the cliff in the backyard. Surging waves hit the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.

It still seems to be noon.

Looks like I was only drunk for a while.

Lin Beichen collected his thoughts, got up and walked over, stood shoulder to shoulder with the chief priest Qin, and said, "Am I drunk?"

Master Qin nodded.

Lin Beichen said: "What kind of wine is that?"

Master Qin said: "Do you want to find Bai Yanyun?"

Lin Beichen remembered his thoughts before the fragmentation, and said: "I have to go and make it clear, lest she be used by others."

Master Qin's eyes were empty, he looked at the sparkling sea in the distance, and said lightly: "Okay, let's go."

Lin Beichen froze for a moment: "Aren't you stopping me?"

"No block."

Chief Qin said calmly.

Lin Beichen followed her gaze and looked towards the distant ocean.

The surface of the sea in the afternoon is sparkling like a shattered mirror, reflecting the floating light spots, dreamy but incomplete.

"So, you came to me just to talk about those things before?" He asked back.

Master Qin said: "Aren't those things shocking enough?"

"It's enough to shock the world, but..."

Lin Beichen said in his heart, I am not interested in the **** love and hatred in the God Realm. I am here to date you. I want to have a beautiful candlelight dinner with you and look at the moon together. If you have a deeper understanding of your interests, you can exchange information...

I came here with full sincerity.

And you told me this.

It's like I'm going to watch a movie and you're selling me insurance.

This simply does not meet customer needs.

"But what?"

Master Qin turned his head and glanced at Lin Beichen, and said, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

"If possible..."

Lin Beichen said coyly, but when he saw strands of ice crystals condensing from the eyelashes of Chief Priest Qin, a chill of the ice **** suddenly formed, and his heart skipped a beat, but his expression did not change at all , with a firm tone: "Of course not, I'm already a famous person, you can't have any thoughts about me."

Master Qin suddenly smiled, like a pear blossom in a snow tree.

The laughing Lin Beichen lost his soul in an instant, and his mind wandered into the sky.

"That's it, what a pity."

Chief Qin turned his head and said calmly.

Huh?

What do you mean?

Lin Beichen was startled for a moment, but immediately reacted.

He seemed to have missed the five million lottery ticket, with a melancholy expression.

Then slowly lit a cigarette, smoked a few puffs in the wind, calmed down for a third of a second, then punched and kicked the sea breeze like a shofar wind, and then took a big breath ...

"What are you doing?"

Master Qin's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of doubt.

Lin Beichen said: "I'm having a convulsion."

"Convulsions?" Priest Qin's clear eyes were full of doubts.

"Yeah, look at this cigarette, it is very valuable. Half, the wind smokes half, why does the wind smoke my cigarettes? So if I want to smoke, I start to smoke." Lin Beichen looked annoyed.

Master Qin looked at him and laughed again.

This time, the laughing flowers trembled wildly, and even subconsciously raised their hands to cover their small mouths.

Lin Beichen: ??(???)??.

Master Qin restrained his emotions in an instant, and seemed to feel that he had lost his composure too much, and a shy rosy blush appeared on his delicate white jade face.

"Let's go, go find her."

She issued an eviction order.