Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 184: New friend request


Bamboo Garden.

The lights are on.

Lin Beichen was served by two young and beautiful maids, Qianqian and Qianqian. After taking a bath, Lin Beichen returned to his bedroom alone, looking out the window, he couldn't help falling into deep thought.

"I always thought, give me a chance, my hardness can lift the earth, who knows..."

He began to groan in his heart: "Ah, ah, ah, who knows that I am also a theoretical school with a thief heart but no courage, why is this, I don't eat meat to the point of my mouth, could it be that I am really abnormal?"

When they were bathing just now, the two beautiful maids Qianqian and Qianqian clearly looked like they were picked by a gentleman, but Lin Beichen, who had already mastered the [Thirty-six Forms of Dongxuan Ovary Meditation] by relying on the mobile phone app, was so hard For a long time, he endured the nosebleed and did not act.

Why is this?

Lin Beichen is asking himself.

Because I am too pure.

It's because, as a traveler, I don't want to leave too much in this world subconsciously, I just want to go back to Earth.

With a sigh, he cleared his mind.

Lying in bed and playing with your phone.

In the past, after each war ended, the phone would have a system upgrade, and then a reward.

But this time, Lin Beichen held the phone, and until late at night, there was no sign of any system upgrade.

Unconsciously, Lin Beichen fell asleep.

The trip to the northern barren mountains kept his spirit highly concentrated.

Like a bow, it is always in the state of being drawn in the full moon.

Too long and the bowstring will break.

Fortunately, when I returned to the city, there was 'Uncle Jiyu' Ling Chi, who met by chance to clear up the doubts, and the wine entered the intestines, and then there was a hot soup bath, and a beautiful maid massaged Lin Beichen's whole body. Relaxed.

This sleep, I slept until noon the next day.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

After stretching, Lin Beichen only felt refreshed, like a newborn.

Boom!

There is a knock on the door.

The housekeeper Wang Zhong, like a roundworm in Lin Beichen's stomach, appeared not a second earlier or a second later, and said with a charming voice: "Master, breakfast is ready, Qianqian and Qianqian are waiting for you in the restaurant. ."

Lin Beichen thought about it and said, "Let them go back to their respective homes and find their respective mothers."

Wang Zhong was startled.

Young master is worthy of being the number one dude in Yunmeng City.

The frequency of liking the new and disliking the old is getting higher and higher.

"Young master, do you want to let them go back?" Wang Zhong felt that it was necessary to persuade him, and said earnestly: "These two maids are slaves who have chosen thousands of people for you, they are all virgins, and they don't know what **** is. A master of both arts and skills, and also mastering a variety of special skills for serving people, the slaves cost a lot of money to..."

"What? Are they valuable?"

Lin Beichen touched his chin and walked out of the bedroom with a thoughtful look.

"Uh..."

Wang Zhong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The last time I sold dragon blood koi, the young master also had this expression.

The wretched butler tried to ask: "Master, do you want to sell them for money?"

Lin Beichen immediately smiled and said, "My parents are those who gave birth to me, and Uncle Wang is the one who knows me."

Pharaoh, young master, I was defrauded by telecommunications, and now I am in despair.

No more luxury.

Not to mention this

Two beautiful maids, although they don't eat much, they are two mouthfuls after all. Eating, drinking, and raising money is expensive.

Wang Zhong said with a bitter face, "But young master, the two of them can't be sold even at a 10% discount now."

"Why is that?"

Lin Beichen is puzzled.

Wang Zhong hesitated for a long time before he said: "Because...because they...have already served you, young master, it would be fine if you were beaten, but young master...you...you are... different, you are too famous. , so..."

Lin Beichen suddenly understood.

Who are you?

The number one pervert in Yunmeng City.

In the eyes of others, I am the master of smashing flowers.

I don't know how many women from a good family have been molested. If such a beautiful maid falls into her own hands, how can she still end up in her own hands?

As long as a woman has a hand in Lin Beichen's hands, its depreciation rate is probably faster than Zimbabwe's currency. To use a poem by Li Bai to describe it, that is, "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected The Milky Way falls for nine days'.

Dry tower brew.

Lin Beichen realized in despair that the deal was in his hands.

That's all.

He gave up his struggle and went to the restaurant, where he was served by two beautiful maids with fair skin, beautiful legs, long waist and slender body. The Temple of the Lord of Swords in the center.

At the school gate, I met Yue Hongxiang, who had been waiting for a long time.

The two made an appointment in advance yesterday to visit Han Buqi, Chu Hen, and Pan Weimin, who were being treated by priests in the temple.

Yue Hongxiang wears a blue swordsman uniform and has a graceful posture.

She wears a wide-brimmed round hat with a diameter of about 30 centimeters on her head. Black gauze hangs down from the brim of the hat, covering her entire face. It is completely different from the previous dress, and it is a little more mysterious.

Getting on the carriage, Lin Beichen asked curiously, "You made this hat yourself? It's pretty."

Yue Hongxiang smiled slightly and said, "My mother sewed it for me."

Lin Beichen nodded, remembered something, and asked, "By the way, has your brother returned successfully?"

Yue Hongxiang said: "Hongxue returned home safely three days ago."

That's it.

Lin Beichen was relieved.

It seems that Zhao Wuyang, this scumbag, finally fulfilled his promise honestly and didn't make any more mistakes.

He's a smart guy.

Yue Hongxiang didn't know what happened between Juxianzhuang and the Blast Brothers, and Lin Beichen didn't plan to reveal it either.

Let the past be in the past.

I arrived at the temple today, just in time to ask the chief priest Qin, if there is any way to heal Yue Hongxiang's disfigurement.

Half an hour later.

The carriage is parked outside the temple.

Lin Beichen and Yue Hongxiang entered the square on foot.

Same as the last time I came, the square was full of loyal believers who came to pray and worship, densely packed, a solemn and sacred atmosphere permeated the entire square.

"Hey, is that you?"

A rather surprised voice sounded.

Lin Beichen looked for the sound.

But I saw that it was a priestess of about sixteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and **** eyes full of aura, looking at him with surprise.

"I know you. The last time you came here, you awakened your profound energy."

The girl priest looked at Lin Beichen, her eyes shone with light, and she said enthusiastically: "What are you doing here? If you need any help, you can tell me. My name is Ye Weiyang, and I am the priest on duty today. "

A smile appeared on Yue Hongxiang's face under the black veil.

This is Senior Lin.

It's always easy to capture the goodwill of women.

Lin Beichen immediately smiled cooperatively.

The warm smile like the afternoon sun, matched with his handsome boy's face, like the sun in the early summer morning, made everyone around him lose their minds for a while.

"I'm here to visit Chuhen to teach them."

Lin Beichen Road.

"Ah, I know, is it from the Third Academy?" Ye Weiyang smiled sweetly and said, "You come with me."

She took the initiative to take Lin Beichen and the two of them into the main hall of the Lord of Swords.

"According to the canons of the temple, if you want to go to the apse to visit the wounded, you must first pray in front of the statue of the Lord of the Sword and offer sacrifices, so that the wounded you care about , in order to get better curative effect.”

Ye Weiyang explained.

Huh?

Is there such a rule?

Lin Beichen looked confused.

I saw Yue Hongxiang next to her, kneeling on the futon in front of the statue very familiarly, offering twenty silver coins on the tribute plate, then folded her hands on her chest, and prayed devoutly.

Okay.

Lin Beichen had no choice but to pretend to be 'I know the rules too' and kneel in front of the statue of the Lord of Swords.

"Young Master Lin, did you bring any sacrifices?"

Ye Weiyang asked in astonishment, "After praying sincerely, I can move the Sword Lord and let your friends get better treatment."

Lin Beichen had no choice but to search through [Baidu Network Disk], about to find some offerings that he could get his hands on, when he suddenly saw something, his heart moved slightly, and he downloaded it subconsciously.

It's a black stone.

Mysterious stone.

From the pirate leader of the Northern Barren Mountains.

"The last time Chu Hen brought me here, he took out a profound stone as a sacrifice. In the end, I really awakened my profound energy attributes. There really is a **** in this world, and the theory of healing cannot be believed. , in this case, let's use this profound stone as a guide, hoping to move the gods and heal the injuries for the three of Director Chu Hen."

Between his mind and thoughts, Lin Beichen had already made a decision.

A kind will be rewarded.

This is the principle of his life.

Although profound stones may be valuable, Chu Hen's care and help to him cannot be measured simply by money.

Placing the mysterious stone on the tribute plate, Lin Beichen restrained his mind and began to pray.

After touching for about three seconds——

Ding!

Suddenly, the phone beeped a message tone in my head.

There are new WeChat messages.

Lin Beichen was startled.

Since he was blocked by the liar **** 'Jianxue Wuming', he has no friends on WeChat. How can a new message suddenly appear?

Subconsciously turn on the phone.

On the screen in front of me, WeChat shows a new friend request.

Click to take a look.

Lin Beichen was speechless for a while.

The person who applied for a friend was none other than 'Jianxue Wuming'.


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