Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 550: Zhaohuiwei Xiaoye


"There is no way."

Lin Beichen said: "You are born with a poor mouth, but your strength needs to be cultivated."

He moved his body a little, but he felt pain all over his body. He couldn't help grinning his teeth and said: "Hey, it hurts... Sister, please help me treat it, my bones are broken a lot."

"Let's recover slowly."

Chief Qin said indifferently: "This place has been controlled by the Hai Clan, I can't use my divine power."

Lin Beichen was stunned: "But just now, you clearly used your divine power to defeat this guy named Yuan Liufeng?"

Master Qin said indifferently: "The last accumulated divine power is exhausted."

Lin Beichen: ゛(◎_◎;)?

It sounds like you're trying to put me off.

He had no choice but to endure the severe pain of multiple fractures all over his body, took out a [Liuwei Shenhuang Pill], and swallowed it into his mouth.

The surging medicinal power surged in the body.

The lack of dual-element profound energy has been greatly supplemented.

He guides profound energy, travels through the meridians, and repairs physical injuries.

In the battle with Bai Yiyun just now, it can be said that he was forced to the end of the mountain.

At the last moment, he used the power of 98K's anti-shock and the speed of the light wings to land on the ground, with his trump card fully open, and the profound meaning that the earth element profound energy can borrow and unload force from the earth, so he barely resisted. Stopped Bai Yiyun's [Sword Desolation's Bite] blow.

That's it, all the profound energy in my body is exhausted.

The physical damage is also extremely serious.

Feeling hollowed out.

With the help of [Liuwei Shenhuang Pill], his profound energy recovered and his body was repaired. After less than a stick of incense, the energy of dual elements of profound energy fluctuated all over his body, and his dilapidated physical body recovered a lot.

"I can do it."

Lin Beichen stood up.

Master Qin nodded, turned and left.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen quickly followed and said, "Sister, where are you going?"

"Go where I should go."

Master Qin's voice was cold.

Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Sister, you just used up the divine power you have accumulated for a long time to defeat Yuan Liufeng. You should be very empty at this time. Hehe, let me protect you next time."

"No."

Master Qin said without turning his head.

"Sister, don't you want to go to Zhaohui City?"

Lin Beichen said step by step: "Let's go along the way, we can walk together, and we should have a companion along the way."

"I like someone."

Master Qin sacrificed his way.

"Ah? Who is it? Who does my sister like?"

Lin Beichen asked quickly.

Official Qin: (▼ヘ▼#)!

"I mean, I like to be alone."

She turned around and glanced at Lin Beichen, her tone softened everything, and said: "Okay, don't make trouble anymore, you don't have to follow me, I'll be fine, Yunmengtuan should not be on the way to Zhaohui City again There are twists and turns, you go back and recuperate... See you in the city."

After speaking, take a step forward.

The figure is already a hundred meters away.

The body flickered a few times before disappearing into the night.

Lin Beichen waved his hand regretfully and sighed.

Refused to go together.

You look shy.

But that's okay.

He came to save me at a critical moment, which shows that Chief Priest Qin must have cared about me very much, and must have been paying attention to me all the time, otherwise, it would not have been such a coincidence.

I'm so touched.

I want to cry.

For you, I am willing to die for the sixth time.

Lin Beichen stood there for a while, then turned around excitedly, and touched Yuan Liufeng, the shadow **** guard who was unconscious on the spot.

"You..."

It happened that Yuan Liufeng woke up with his eyes open, felt this scene, suddenly felt a chill, and said: "What are you doing, let me go, you..."

Bang!

Lin Beichen punched the shadow **** guard unconscious.

After groping for a while, he took out all the various storage profound weapons on his body.

"Since he is the confidant of Wei Mingchen, he must have a lot of treasures."

Master Lin is very satisfied.

Although there are restrictions on storage profound weapons, if you take them back to the water mill and grind them slowly, you will definitely be able to break them open.

"This guy, do you want to kill him directly?"

Lin Beichen looked at Yuan Liufeng who was in a coma.

After thinking about it, he finally didn't do anything, but sealed it with profound energy, tied it up, and carried it back with him.

In the next ten days or so, as Chief Priest Qin said, there were indeed no ghosts and snakes to disturb the migration of the Yunmeng people.

Bishop Yourong, the 'guard', followed along the way, and the troops stationed in various places along the way of the Hai Clan were very honest and did not intend to provoke at all.

As for the interior of the empire—especially Qiancao Province, for some reason, they did not send experts to harass them, and did not continue to assassinate Lin Beichen.

The twentieth day.

Noon.

It's a rare sunny afternoon.

The cold of winter is dispelled by the sun.

The people of Yunmeng, who traveled through mountains and rivers, finally walked out of the control area of ​​the Hai Clan and came to the sphere of influence of Zhaohui City.

Because the news had already been sent back, the administrative office of Fengyu Province made preparations in advance and dispatched a 100-strong Zhaohui Guard to welcome more than 10,000 people at the ruins of Qingguo Town, ten miles away from the big city. The arrival of the Yunmeng people.

Lin Beichen also fulfilled his promise at this time, threw the [Tears of the Sea God], and threw it back to the hopeless Bishop Rong across several thousand meters.

Holding the [Tears of the Sea God], Bishop Rong almost cried out of excitement.

During this journey, she was almost suffering from neurasthenia and insomnia.

The most fearful thing is that Lin Beichen will not keep his promise, and directly destroy the holy weapon of the Sea God Temple, or refuse to return it, so as to coerce her into doing other things.

If Lin Beichen really does that, it seems that she has no special way to resist.

Fortunately, the worst outcome did not happen.

Although Lin Beichen is an idiot, he is an idiot who keeps his word.

Bishop Rong stood on top of the giant cyan dragon with a complicated expression.

She looked at Lin Beichen on the ground in the distance. At this moment, for some reason, she suddenly felt that the young man was not so hateful anymore, and the blood feud of her disciple Hei Lang Wuya seemed not so important. up.

There is only one thought in Bishop Rong's mind.

Hurry up and return this damned sacred object to where it really belongs.

Then she herself will also hide in the Sea God Temple, chanting scriptures and praying every day, and will never come out to stir up the wind and rain again.

More than ten thousand Yunmeng people let out a burst of laughter as they watched the giant cyan dragon flying away like clouds and fog.

Even for ordinary civilians, the awe and fear of the Hai Clan bishop in the past has long been turned into pity along the way of the great migration.

It's really bad luck for her to provoke Young Master Lin.

The high morale and cheerful atmosphere of Yunmeng people surprised Zhaohui Guard Commander named Xiao Ye very much.

In his imagination, the Yunmeng people who came all the way through the mountains and rivers should be running for their lives, naked, mentally exhausted, morale faded, and a precarious appearance.

Because, as the Yebuju scout team with rich combat experience in Zhaohui Guard, this is not the first time he brought people to meet the refugees who fled here.

Every time I met before, I saw a group of people who were scarred and almost collapsed.

The largest scale is nearly a hundred people.

Most of them are warriors, nobles, and wealthy businessmen

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These 'big men' who used to have status and wealth in their respective territories paid a huge price and left countless corpses along the way. When they arrived outside Zhaohui City, they were like fleeing beggars.

Some of them even directly collapsed, seeing Zhaohui Wei speak incoherently.

But these Yunmeng people in front of me, there are rich households, some experts, and more civilians, old and young, women and children, but it seems that they have gone through an interesting trip, and by this time they are already full of energy. Talking and laughing, how does it look like fleeing?

"General Xiao, I don't know how the Provincial Administrative Tribunal plans to arrange us?"

Chu Hen moved closer to Xiao Ye's side, and after reporting his name, he asked tentatively.

Sensing the fluctuations of the martial arts master-level profound energy faintly circulating in Chu Hen's body, Xiao Ye did not neglect.

The squadron commander of Zhaohui Guards nodded kindly, and said, "Brother Chuhen, right? To be honest, I don't even know. The order I received was to welcome you all to the seventh gate of Zhaohui West City Wall." Under the circumstances, the follow-up resettlement will be assigned by the administrative department to be responsible."

Liu Qihai smiled, and asked again: "May I ask, General Xiao, how did the administrative office arrange the people from all over the place who defected before?"

Xiao Ye glanced at Liu Qihai and was surprised.

Another martial arts master?

It is rumored that Yunmeng City is just a remote town with tens of thousands of people.

Why are there so many martial arts masters?

Thinking of the current tense battle situation and the good status of martial arts masters in the city, Xiao Ye said in a very polite tone: "The first step is to make a grade book and verify your identity. Generally speaking, warriors will be incorporated into the militia and reserve army, participate in training, and be ready to go to the battlefield at all times. The elderly, women, and children will be resettled separately, but they must all participate in labor. There are insufficient materials in the city. Those who are not allowed to eat."

Lin Beichen, who was in the carriage beside him, couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard such a conversation.

It sounds like Zhaohui Dacheng's administrative system is functioning very healthy.

The experience of people from other worlds in dealing with wars is really not to be underestimated.

As an otaku traveler, I really don't have any sense of superiority in this regard—wartime city management, which involves his blind spots in knowledge, and after thinking about it for a long time, it's not too bad to come up with some strategies to pretend to be aggressive Reality.

After thinking about it, let's continue to be a salted fish honestly.

The war has nothing to do with him.

The most important thing for him now is to buy a piece of land in the great city of Zhaohui, quickly rebuild the third junior college, recruit students, and complete KEEP's accidental acceleration task is the kingly way.

The crowd followed Zhaohuiwei with joy and walked for two hours before finally arriving at the seventh gate of the west city wall.

For the first time, Lin Beichen looked up at the city wall of the provincial capital city.

He organized the language for a long time, and finally a thousand words, all the shock, turned into two words——

Damn it!

This provincial capital city is really more magnificent and huge than the ancient city that Lin Beichen saw in any documentaries and film and television works in his previous life.

The 100-meter-high black city wall is like a prehistoric black dragon curled up, entrenched on the undulating land. If you look at it casually, you will be greeted with a sense of visual shock and impact. .

It's huge.

It's so high.

It's only the width of the city wall to the west, and you can't see the side at a glance.

There are fourteen city gates in total, which are used for communication inside and outside the city.

Standing at the gate of the city, Lin Beichen had a sense of insignificance as if he had stood under the big underpants of CCTV when he traveled to the imperial capital in his previous life.

"Stop arguing."

"You bumpkins, how can you be so chaotic?"

A harsh, sharp voice came from under the city gate.

This voice had the unique accent of Zhaohui City, and shouted loudly in a condescending tone: "It's really a group of mud legs who have never seen the world, listen to me, line up one by one, accept Identity verification, grade book, killing innocent noisers, killing those who fake identities, killing those who disturb order... Be quiet!"


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