Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 563: It’s a bunch of trash
"This fruit..."
Han Bucheng ate several pieces of dragon fruit in a row. He didn't feel anything at first, but the more he ate, he felt that the profound energy in his body was surging, as if he had absorbed a mysterious stone, and there was a cold breath lingering all over his body. To extremely comfortable.
"What fruit is this?"
he asked in shock.
"Haha, how is it? Is it delicious? This is a new breed I have bred. If you think it is delicious, you can take some to the front line. It is also good for cultivation."
Lin Beichen said triumphantly.
Han Bucheng smiled and said, "Actually, I have one more request..."
Lin Beichen interrupted directly with a wave of his hand, and said in a rare and serious way: "I, Lin Beichen, have very few friends who really make friends in this world. Old Han, you are one of them. Brothers, don't say 'begging', you Whatever you want, just say it, as long as I have it.”
Han Bucheng was startled, and nodded heavily.
"It's about [Beichen Pills]. This kind of pills is simply an essential artifact for marching and fighting. The battle situation on the front line is complex and ever-changing. Sometimes, once the supplies cannot keep up, the soldiers have to fight hungry. It hurts morale, and [Beichen Pill] has a strange effect and is easy to carry..."
When he said it, Han Bucheng's eyes were shining.
Lin Beichen agreed: "I will give you ten thousand first."
Han Buxiang was stunned.
After a while, he stammered: "One... one... one... ten thousand?"
Lin Beichen explained: "Old Han, it's not that brothers don't show loyalty. It's because the production is still limited. You are in a hurry. Let's do this. After a while, my side will stabilize. Come on, I will send someone to send some to the front."
"No no no..."
Han Bucheng quickly waved his hands, and explained with a flushed face: "I mean, there are too many. I was only going to order a few hundred pills, but a thousand pills would be exhausted. I know, there are herbs in that pill. , very precious."
Lin Beichen laughed: "One family, don't talk about two families. In addition, I have prepared some gifts for you."
As he spoke, he took out a pair of light gray wristbands.
This is what he got when he licked the bag when he blocked the masters of the sea clan in Yixiantian.
This pair of wrist guards is a storage treasure.
The storage space inside is not small, and the original sea beads, gems, sea clan cultivation techniques, etc., were all used by Lin Beichen.
Now among the two storage wristbands, one contains the basic soil cultivation cheats, as well as ripe dragon fruit, banana, winter jujube and other fruits, and the corresponding seeds.
And the other one is full of [High Grade Profound Stones].
Han Bucheng took the wristband, and after watching it carefully, he raised his head and glanced at Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen smiled with a pure face, and even the folds of his smile were full of truth, kindness and beauty.
He said frankly: "I am very stingy when I am looked at like this, but it depends on who it is, a thousand catties of black stones, and those fruits are good for cultivation. Among them, you can try the seeds on the northern front Plant it, and if it comes out, it will be a harvest."
Han Busheng said solemnly: "I never thought you were stingy."
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Haha, don't, don't, I admit that I'm stingy..."
Speaking, he took out another storage bag and said, "This is a gift I prepared for General Ling Chi and General Ling Wu, please take it for me along the way."
A trace of unexpected expression appeared on Han Bucheng's face.
When Lin Beichen saw that his cousin was wrong, he quickly explained: "I'm not just trying to please my two brothers-in-law just to marry that girl in the early morning. Don't get me wrong."
Han Bushi raised his eyebrows.
o???.
Give Lin Beichen an expression of 'I understand'.
Lin Beichen:,,???,,?
You know an egg, you.
Alas.
Forget it.
The explanation is not clear.
When the yellow mud is rubbed into the crotch, it is either **** or shit.
This night, the two of them chatted in the big tent until the second half of the night.
At midnight, Han Buluo got up to say goodbye.
At this time, 10,000 [Beichen Pills] were also ready.
Before leaving the house, he remembered something again and said, "By the way, I have a comrade-in-arms named Xiao Ye, who has been transferred back to Zhaohui City. He is a guard of the Kuroshio War Department in the city. Senior Commander, I am familiar with the internal situation of Zhaohui Army, if you need help with mediation, you can go to him, I have already greeted Xiao Ye."
This is considered bad manners.
But for the sake of Lin Beichen, Han Bucheng finally couldn't help but make an exception once.
"Xiao Ye?"
Lin Beichen said: "I have some impression that it was the uncle who led the team who greeted us outside the city that day."
Han Bucheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Xiao just looks a little anxious, but he's actually only twenty-one years old."
After explaining this, Han Busheng turned and left.
Lin Beichen kept sending him out of Yunmeng Camp.
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The second day.
Fine snowflakes drifted in the sky.
The temperature is cold, almost dripping into ice.
Gong Gong prepared the carriage, and waited until noon before Lin Beichen woke up, washed up, took two maids, got into the carriage, left the Yunmeng camp, and headed for the inner city.
I have to go to the city to handle some things.
A moment later.
Paying a silver coin to enter the city, the carriage drove through the door opening of the third city wall and roared in.
"Sure enough, it is more prosperous than the second city."
Lin Beichen looked through the dark glazed carriage glass.
The streets are tidy and the ground is paved with green bricks.
There are residential buildings with different shapes on both sides of the exposed surface.
There are also large and small shops, and the business seems to be good.
Lin Beichen looked at the pedestrians on the street.
The clothes of these people are not expensive, but at least they can be covered with cotton clothes to keep out the cold, and their faces are not as hungry as the refugees in the Second City, but at least have some ruddy look.
A city wall seems to separate heaven and hell.
There are vendors shouting on both sides of the street, breakfast, embroidery, armor, weapons, ready-made clothes, rouge, gouache, etc., all kinds of goods are available.
And most of the shops seem to be in good business.
"Didn't you say that there is a shortage of supplies in Zhaohui City?"
Looking at the bustling street, Lin Beichen couldn't help sighing: "It seems that the only shortage is the millions of refugees in the Second District."
These days, the urban management brigade established by Wang Zhong has not been idle.
In fact, a lot of people have been secretly spread out, and they are all trying to find out the situation in the second city.
All kinds of news were continuously gathered in Lin Beichen's luxurious tent.
Every day when Qianqian and Qianqian were massaging, beating and washing Lin Beichen's legs, they would read these messages to him.
So after a few days, Lin Beichen's understanding of the Second City is probably better than the official.
Like a nesting doll, it surrounds the second urban area of the triple inner city.
Now it has accommodated more than three million refugees.
Half of them escaped from the Hai Clan-occupied area south of Zhaohui City, about 30% of the remaining half were poor people from the provincial capital who originally lived in this area, and the other 70% came from poverty and The down-and-out civilians who lost their living support due to the annexation of land and Midnight had to withdraw from the third city.
The official jurisdiction and governance of the second urban area is only superficial.
Superficially stable.
The tide is surging in the dark, and people die every day.
Not quite
It is an exaggeration to say that the Second District is a lawless place.
As for the third urban area in front of him, Lin Beichen felt that the level of prosperity was similar to that of Yunmeng City before, and it was cleaner and more orderly.
There is not much fear and panic about war on the faces of passers-by on the street...
It's not surprising to think about it.
The vastness of the Second City is like a vacuum, blocking the sound of war and killing day and night when the Sea Clan launched an offensive.
Many residents of the third district have been freed from the initial fear, and intentionally or unintentionally played down the haze of war!
The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the subjugated country, and she still sings across the river. Garden flowers.
The majority of people in the third district are roughly like this.
Even if it is about mobilization for war, it has never stopped in the urban area.
But gradually, war turned into a business.
For example——
"To collect donations for the soldiers on the city wall, everyone has money to give money, and what to give..."
"A copper plate is not too little, and a thousand gold coins are not too much."
"If you donate ten gold coins, you can get an outstanding citizen honor medal issued by the Zhaohui Military Headquarters."
"You can't let the soldiers on the wall sweat and freeze."
Screams of yelling came from the street in front.
It was a group of innocent young students, holding homemade donation boxes and waving small slogans, walking in the middle of the street, soliciting donations from passers-by.
Oh, a group of idealistic teenagers.
"This noble man, please show some love to the soldiers on the city wall."
A little loli student with double ponytails, wearing a patched junior college uniform, and I don't know which college student in the city it is, blocked Lin Beichen's carriage, staring at the carriage door with **** eyes , timidly and authentically.
"Damn..."
Lin Beichen was thinking about his own important affairs in the carriage, when the carriage stopped abruptly, his thoughts were interrupted, he suddenly became angry, and he pushed the carriage door to show his self-cultivation of a dandy.
But when his eyes fell on the little girl with ponytails, he immediately choked on the following words.
It's so beautiful.
It still looks familiar.
It seems that I have seen it somewhere.
Such a cute and beautiful little girl, she will definitely cry for a long time if she gets punched, right?
"Big brother, donate some money to the soldiers."
The little girl raised her head, looked at Lin Beichen with **** and white eyes, and smiled sweetly.
Lin Beichen rubbed his chin, smiled and said: "Tell me your name, and I will donate ten gold coins."
The faces of Qianqian and Qianqian in the carriage suddenly revealed coquettish and angry expressions.
Master.
With the two of us by your side, you still have the desire to flirt.
Gong Gong, the coachman, twitched his eyebrows slightly, but he kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, repeating as if nothing had happened.
The little girl with two ponytails seemed not to be wary at all, and said, "My name is..."
"Don't tell him."
A clear and crisp female voice came from the side.
But a tall female student came over, blocked in front of the little girl with two ponytails, stared at Lin Beichen with the serious gaze of a female tyrannosaurus rex, and said: "You want If you donate, donate, if you don't want to donate, don't donate, I warn you, don't think about my sister Lu Lingxin..."
At the end, she suddenly realized something, and the words stopped abruptly.
o·(????????????)?o·??
Like...
Just now...
Did you slip up?
Did you expose Xiaoxin's name?
As for the little loli with twin ponytails who was blocked behind her, a row of black lines hung down from her forehead, and she slowly covered her smooth and fair forehead.
?(????)!
Worthy of being a very nervous Katsuo sister.
Daily operations.
I'm used to it.
Lin Beichen was stunned, and a look of ridicule appeared on his face.
"Ahhhhh..."
The tall female student finally reacted.
"Ah, ah, hurry up, you didn't hear anything, forget about it."
The tall girl is crazy and authentic.
Lin Beichen smiled, took out ten gold coins, flicked his fingers, drew a beautiful golden arc in the air, and dropped them one by one into the box in the heart of the little girl with two ponytails, Lu Ling.
"May the Lord of the Sword bless the warriors on the wall."
Lin Beichen nodded in a gentlemanly manner, and then sat back in the carriage.
The carriage moves forward.
There was a conversation between two female students from behind.
"Ah, be careful, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to..."
"Sister Katsunan, it's okay, that big brother is not a bad guy."
"Isn't he a bad guy? Don't look at him, he's handsome, with a wretched face, be careful, as your best friend, I have to remind you, be careful of those men who plot evil , do you know that your appearance is so attractive to those stinky men, it is enough to make them beastly."
"It's not as scary as you said, sister Katsuo."
"It's that scary."
"Ah, ah, I will pay attention."
"By the way, that pervert just now seems to have really donated ten gold coins."
"Ah, that's right, I want to present big brother with an honorary citizen badge... big brother, wait."
"Hurry up."
Lin Beichen sat in the carriage with a faint smile on his face.
Is Lu Lingxin?
If you didn't guess wrong, the little loli with two ponytails should be Lu Lingzhu's younger sister.
Although the age difference is a bit big, their appearances are really similar.
So much so that he had a guess at the first glance at Little Lolita.
Yang Chenzhou carried Lu Lingzhu's ashes and came to the third district to see Lu Lingzhu's family. He didn't know how things were going. It had been three days and there was no news.
But there should be no surprises with Brother Dai Zichun passing by.
What Lin Beichen is most worried about is actually that after losing his lover, Yang Chenzhou also lost the motivation to live and developed a will to die.
Lu Lingzhu is not considered a great man.
But she is definitely a true fighter.
People like Lin Beichen are willing to donate ten gold coins because of Lu Lingzhu.
The carriage did not stop.
The two female students who were chasing the carriage also quickly disappeared.
"Master, according to the plan, we will go to the administrative office first, apply for the land for the establishment of the academy, and then go to the temple in the fourth city area. He has already arranged a table for business, why don't I take you to the Zhaixing Building next to the administrative hall for dinner..."
Gong Gong's voice came in.
"What time is this? The administrative office has not opened yet, so the efficiency is too low."
Lin Beichen complained.
Gong Gong didn't explain anything.
Of course the truth is that you woke up too late, young master. The administration hall is on lunch break at this moment, and there is still half an hour before the opening of the office in the afternoon.
A moment later.
The Zhaixing Tower has arrived.
Lin Beichen stepped out of the carriage, looked up, and two words appeared in his mind——
Damn it.
It's so tall.
It is actually a 16-story civil building, carved with jade railings, inlaid with mahogany, blessed with a black pattern formation, and has a faint energy shield circulating, far surpassing what Lin Beichen has seen after traveling to this world. any building.
The main office of the administrative office of Zhaohui City was built in the core area of the third city. It has a history of 100 years, and the surrounding area is the most prosperous.
And this Zhaixing Building has the tallest building in the third urban area.
It is rumored that it belongs to the governor of the province.
The two maids, Qianqian and Qianqian, were also shocked.
Gong Gong went forward to report the number of the box, and the waiter in his own shop came up to guide him, and took the [alchemy floating ladder] that looked like an elevator until he reached the twelfth floor and entered the lobby.
The hall is not small enough to accommodate a hundred people.
The so-called private rooms are tables separated by hollow screens, which are not sealed and the sound insulation effect is not good.
Lin Beichen didn't care.
Because the drinks and food in the Zhaixing Building are indeed far superior to those in the Wansheng Building in Yunmeng City, he was immediately addicted to it and started eating without hesitation.
Especially the special product [Star Wine], which is mellow and long-lasting, with a wonderful taste. Although it is a bit expensive, a jar of wine costs a gold coin, but it made Lin Beichen overjoyed. He ordered ten altars in one breath and swallowed them The cow drank.
Because it was lunch time, the building was extremely lively.
"In my opinion, the Sea Clan is vulnerable."
"Yeah, it's exaggerated."
"Hehe, when the army of my Fengyu Province is assembled, a counterattack can drive these sea barbarians back to the sea..."
"That is, the garrison and officials in the southern city are really a bunch of waste. They were defeated overnight and lost so much land. They should all be killed."
"Yes, they are all trash."
When the wine is full, the voice of high-spirited talk in the hall can be heard endlessly.
A few young men in uniforms next to them were drinking and discussing the situation of the war. They sarcastically and satirically directed at the officials of the major cities and cities south of Zhaohui City.
"If I were given a chance to patrol and herd a city, I would unite the citizens, unite as one, defend the city to the death, and counterattack dead silently. The Hai Clan will definitely lose their troops and return in a disastrous defeat!"
"Haha, that's right, who knew that Brother Qian, you are already a sixth-level great martial artist, with brilliant strategies and theories. If you go to the battlefield, you will definitely be able to make great achievements."
"Hahaha, fighting a war is actually very simple. It's a pity that my old man refused to let me sign up for the battlefield. Hey, I was led by a group of trash, and I missed the military affairs."
Lin Beichen wondered who was speaking so loudly, and turned his head to look while drinking.
Among the people at the next table, there was a white-faced, beardless young man in his early twenties, with dark circles, sunken eye sockets, greasy hair and powdered face, with an exaggerated expression on his face.
It looks like Lin Beichen's same type of dandy waste in the past.
The young man had a mole on the corner of his mouth, he was holding a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and he was embracing a young girl singing in his left arm. His brows and eyes were full of wretchedness, but he was still cursing southern officials for their incompetence. General waste...
Lin Beichen rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his middle finger.
This kind of person can be regarded as a keyboard warrior in another world.
There is a foreword in the mouth, but there is no plan in the chest.
Just a casual glance, Lin Beichen can be sure that if this kind of thing enters the battlefield, let alone a sea warrior, any swordfish warrior with a sword can cut him into pieces in an instant. Thin and tender. Juicy dick!
Lin Beichen turned around and continued drinking.
The discussion from the table next door continued.
"I heard that this time the Department of Justice will try and execute a group of officials who were defeated in the South. I wonder when it will be?"
"Hey, I know this. Just tomorrow afternoon, at Xishikou of the third district, there are a total of thirty-five people. The leader is a piece of trash called Cui Hao. I heard that the empire's first defeat in the south was caused by him. It was caused by the loss of Yunmeng City, which led to the successful landing of the Sea Clan and crushed them all the way..."
When Lin Beichen heard the words, his heart moved.
The news I heard from the Hai Clan before was that Cui Hao was redeemed from the prison of the Hai Clan by the officials of the Fengyu Province, and there will be no follow-up.
After arriving in Zhaohui Dacheng in the past few days, Lin Beichen also arranged for Wang Zhong to inquire, but there were no clues.
The result turned out to be detained in the Justice Department?
"So, the person surnamed Cui is the culprit."
"This kind of person should be cut to death."
"That is, not killing is not enough to anger the people."
"It should have been killed a long time ago, why wait until now?"
"I heard that this person was born in Xiaojiejianyuan, someone wants to protect him..."
"Who dares to protect this kind of **** that will harm the country and the people, and not be afraid of being stigmatized for thousands of years?"
"Eh? It's time, the office is about to open, everyone, let's go, or we'll be late..."
"Walking around."
A group of people talked wildly after drinking, paid the bill, and left with each other supporting each other.
The greasy-haired, pink-faced young man pinched the bra of the young girl who was singing the ditty so hard that tears flowed from the pinch, and then he left with a smile on his face.
A gray-haired old man came by, wiped his tears and tidied up his affairs, sighed and said: "Tweety, you... oh, you've been wronged, it's because I, a father, have no skills..."
The girl raised her hand to wipe away her tears, squeezed out a smile, and said: "It's okay, Dad, I got a silver coin just now, I will sing a few more songs, and it will be enough for my mother's medicine, and it will definitely cure my mother's illness." ..."
The voice did not fall.
jingle.
A gold coin landed on the plate in her hand.
The girl was startled, tears rolled in her eyes and she looked around.
"Sing me a song."
At the next table, a guest with ten wine jars on the early table was holding the wine jars to drink. The moment he put down the jars, he showed a young and extremely handsome face, and said with a slight smile.
The girl blushed suddenly.
"What do you want to hear, sir?"
She didn't know why, but she, who had been through the dust for a long time, turned red at this moment.
Thinking about it carefully, it should be because the young man is so handsome, with a pair of smiling eyes, it's almost as if he can ecstasy.
The girl's heart fluttered for a while, she chose a piece she was good at, and sang it babblingly, with a melodious voice, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, very pleasant to listen to.
When she finished singing, she looked up, and the handsome young man had disappeared, and there were only ten empty wine jars left on the table. Like an empty wine jar.
"I met a noble person."
The old father said happily on the side.
A gold coin can be regarded as a solution to their family of three's catastrophe.
At least enough to cure the old woman's illness.
…
Lin Beichen was in a good mood when he came out of Zhaixing Building.
There is a lingering fragrance in the hands of giving roses.
It feels good.
And Qianqian and Qianqian also had happy smiles on their little faces.
They are liking the young master more and more.
You know the young master is a good person.
Get on the carriage, and arrive at the administrative hall after a while.
Following the signs, we came to the hall for land use approval.
Before entering the door, a familiar laugh came out, and then there was a plop, and someone was thrown out from the hall of the examination and approval hall!
"Ouch..."
The screams are more familiar.
Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed.
Who was the person who was recognized, if not Wang Zhong who came to go through the formalities in advance?
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The remaining three chapters have been merged into one. Today is before twelve o'clock, and time management is still improving. Good night everyone.