Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 191: What are you all good at?
Watching Wu Hong leave, Lin Beichen suddenly felt a little tragic.
Wu Hong's strength is not high.
She went to rescue Feng Siniang and the others with a passion.
And love for friends.
The seller of Feng Siniang is a bandit from Beihuang Mountain.
And the person who bought them should be the "Brother Wannian".
A person who can be respected by bandits.
How terrifying is the power behind him.
Lin Beichen has seen many similar human trafficking movies in his previous life.
For this kind of business to work, there must be a huge network behind it.
Wu Hong alone, can he fight against this mature and huge criminal network?
Lin Beichen is not optimistic.
The male protagonist in the movie Hurricane Rescue, single-handedly, killed several big gangsters all the way, and rescued his daughter from a desperate situation, which made people excited.
But that's because the male protagonist is an elite agent, with abilities and expertise that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
In order to convert the strength of this male protagonist into the realm of martial arts in this world, at least it must be at the peak of martial arts or even at the master level.
And Wu Hong is not the kind of person who is good at planning and patience.
I'm afraid it will be more fortunate than fortune.
Does Wu Hong know that?
Definitely know.
But she has no turning back.
This is the rivers and lakes.
There are some things that you know you can't do but you must do.
Because I want to give a friend an explanation.
Also give yourself an explanation.
Lin Beichen stood at the school gate with a complicated mood.
He walked into the campus, but did not attend class.
Instead, he returned directly to the bamboo courtyard.
"Master, is this really for me?"
The wretched housekeeper Wang Zhong saw the new blue bird sword that Lin Beichen took out, and he was moved to tears: "Young master, you are so kind to a servant like me, I, Wang Zhong, swear that I will always be loyal to the young master, Even if it is my own son who dares to be disrespectful to the young master, I will break his leg!"
"Stop acting, old stuff."
Lin Beichen didn't dare to move at all, instead he kicked his feet up: "Go away and play with the eggs, you really don't have a son, if you had, you wouldn't make such an oath... This young master would have long ago I have seen through your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, as soon as you poke your ass, I know what you are going to shit."
Wang Zhong immediately smiled and said: "Young master is worthy of being a young master, he is wise and martial, his eyes are like torches, you can see through the little man's thoughts... What do you want to eat tonight, young master?"
Lin Beichen was speechless.
As soon as I finish talking shit, you ask me what I want to eat?
He walked towards the hall and said, "How is your arrangement going?
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The old butler hurriedly said: "I have already greeted several big teams of adventurers who went to the North Barren Mountains, and asked them to help pay attention to the tailless ghost rat King Guangjiang. Once there is news, it will come soon. "
Lin Beichen nodded.
The Groundhog King is still interesting.
Probably not dead yet.
It can be used to relieve boredom.
Come to the hall and sit down.
Lin Beichen's thoughts moved, he downloaded a jar of peach blossom brew from Baidu's online disk, opened the mud seal, hugged the jar and took a big sip. He was relieved because of the depression caused by meeting Wu Hong. most of the time.
"Don't get caught up in these things and emotions, it's none of my business."
Lin Beichen said this to himself in his heart.
"After all, I'm a passer-by in this world. I can't be too immersed in this world. Otherwise, when I really find a way to return to Earth, I'll be surrounded by thousands of kindnesses, and I want to leave, but I can't bear it."
He reminded himself again and again.
"Of course, the guy who pretended to be Linger must be found out, and he will take revenge for his revenge."
Lin Beichen hated and genuine in his heart.
This guy who plots against himself, he will never let go.
Actually, the appearance of Wu Hong made Lin Beichen start to look directly at some details that he didn't want to think about before.
For example, on the night of the North Barren Mountain attack, the person who suddenly attacked Chu Hen.
That's a master.
The light of profound energy like the blazing sun in the dark night.
Does not belong to any of the leaders of the Northern Barren Mountain Borer Adventurer Alliance that he killed.
The unknown master who entangled Pan Weimin also did not show up.
So, the thief, the real enemy, was not completely killed.
Still spying.
Possible to make a comeback.
Will it be Cao Potian and Bai Haiqin?
He was in the temple and did not ask Chuhen.
Chu Hen didn't say anything.
The two maintain an absolute tacit understanding.
But Lin Beichen knew that Chu Hen would never swallow his anger like this.
He will definitely avenge this revenge.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be eager to start practicing legwork when your injury is just right.
Leg training, not for walking.
But because he didn't give up his revenge.
Like a lone wolf, even if its claws are cut off, it will use its teeth to take revenge.
The reason why he didn't mention Lin Beichen was because he didn't want to involve Lin Beichen in the subsequent killings.
Lin Beichen slowly figured out the key point of this when he just watched Wu Hong leave and stood at the gate of the campus.
In the lobby.
Lin Beichen drank cup by cup.
Qianqian and Qianqian stood behind Lin Beichen with slender hands, exhaling like blue, and silently rubbed Lin Beichen's shoulders and backs.
"What are you two good at?"
Lin Beichen asked with narrowed eyes.
Qianqian said: "Master, the slave family is good at blowing flute."
The corner of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched.
Qianqian said: "Master, the slave family is good at playing the pipa."
The corner of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched again.
Very good.
Very nice feature.
There should be an opportunity for the two of them to showcase their talents.
After all, people have such abilities, and it is very inhuman to never give them the opportunity to use them.
Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun.
Hey hey hey.
Lin Beichen figured in his heart, and Gudu Gudu finished drinking a jar of peach blossom brew.
He originally wanted to get himself drunk, and then came to a wild beast, and tried Dong Xuanzi's thirty-six poses. The result was that he was really drunk, but he was directly drunk and lost his consciousness.
Failed.
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Day two.
The weather is fine.
When Lin Beichen woke up from his sweet dream, it was already three poles in the sun.
He came to the classroom in a hurry, but found an 'acquaintance' standing on the stage.
Green hair, green eyebrows, leaning on crutches, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin.
"Senior Hai?"
Lin Beichen is unexpectedly authentic.
Isn't this the sea clan master Hai Lao who presided over the [Sword Art of All Waters] session on the night of the sword trial?
Why are you teaching in the class of the ninth grade of the second grade?
"Hehe, Lin Beichen, you, the first genius of the second grade, came late on the first day I took office. You don't give me the acting grade director any face at all."
Old man Hai waved his hand with a smile, without showing any signs of anger, he said very kindly, "Come in and sit."
Lin Beichen came to his seat in a daze.
What?
Old Hai became the acting grade director?
Is this the class that took over from Chu Hen?
He knew that Chu Hen would be temporarily resigned.
But I didn't know that the person who replaced Chu Hen turned out to be this senior from the Sea Clan.
The sea clan is an alien race, and there seems to be no precedent for an alien master to serve as an academy teacher in Yunmeng City.
The Third Academy is a big step forward.
Aren't you going to pull the ball?
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