Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 643: The sound of heartbreak

"Lin Beichen, the governor is here, why don't you come out and bow down to greet him?"

The **** Xiaoxiao wore a black official uniform and a red cloak, stood under the manpower, and spoke, his voice was thin and long, echoing throughout Yunmeng under the agitation of profound energy Inside and outside the camp, for a long time, the turbulent camp walls and the snow on the trees fell rustlingly.

Everyone could only feel the buzzing in their ears, and they couldn't help but secretly startled. This ruthless and merciless chief eunuch, as expected in the legend, was extremely powerful and unfathomable.

"Where did the wild dogs come from, what are they yelling at?"

Qianqian stood guard at the gate of the camp, with her hands on her hips, and shouted: "My son is still sleeping, disturbing his rest, you dog slave, do you know the consequences?"

The little girl's mysterious energy control is not as subtle as Xiaoxiao's, but she is full of energy, and she stops drinking like a thunderbolt.

"A little thing who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

The **** smiled with a hint of gloom in his eyes, murderous intent overflowing, he raised his hand and pointed: "Death."

A mysterious light flashed at the fingertips.

Hey!

A translucent pale black sword shadow pierced the air, shooting out circles of air waves, and plowed the snow on the ground as fast as lightning, attacking Qianqian.

Qianqian's eyes shone with excitement.

She took a step forward, her waist slightly paused, and immediately clenched her fists, bent her elbows and raised her arms, and punched out at will.

Boom!

The naked eye can see that the air where her fist is located is turbulent like a mountain collapse, as if it was suddenly compressed, and then a transparent fist print carved according to the proportion of Qianqian Fenquan laughing is formed instantly, whistling like a meteor , smashed out through the air.

Terrifying energy came out in a fan shape in the direction of Qianqian's fist.

Boom!

The moment the fist print collided with the pale black sword shadow, there was a crackling sound.

The pale black sword shadow, which was quite astonishing at first, was instantly shattered.

But the fist prints are still going on, and they continue to drive towards the human cloud car.

"Presumptuous."

The **** smiled between his brows and eyes, full of shock and anger.

He didn't dare to let the terrifying fist strike before the governor Liang Yuandao drove him away. He jumped up into the air amidst the stern shouting, raised his hand and pulled out the long sword at his waist. He was in midair, covered in darkness In the big tent of mysterious qi and flames, strange mysterious light and patterns flowed one after another, forming the phantom of numerous ancient magic mountains, overflowing with fierce power, obviously displaying some kind of secret sword skill, the sword in the palm buzzed and vibrated, swallowing the magic mountain in an instant The phantom, slashed out with a single sword, has tens of millions of power.

The terrifying coercion of the sword made the surrounding nobles, troops, and martial arts experts from various sects look shocked and terrified.

This sword is definitely the power of a great master of swordsmanship.

The strength of this **** is as expected in the legend.

Terrible.

Boom!

Just when countless people were shocked by the power of the **** chief executive Xiaoxiao's sword, Jian Guangzhan hit the fist mark.

Boom!

A terrible energy burst out suddenly.

Flying snow flows into the air.

The earth shook.

Some sergeants and masters who were a little closer felt as if the mountains were collapsing and crushing them head-on, and when their bodies swayed, they were blown away...

The chief **** who was in the air smiled and exclaimed. The sword in his hand broke into countless pieces of metal in an instant. The whole person flew back at a faster speed than the beginning, barely landed, and stepped back a few times. Ten steps, barely stopped the figure, the boots on the feet have been exploded into broken steps, and the ankles are no longer under the frozen ground...

The fiery red cloak behind him exploded even more, flying into the air like pieces of red butterflies.

In this way, the power of Qianqian's punch was eliminated.

The chief **** smiled and stood fifty meters in front of Liang Yuandao's driver, his body was like a nail, nailed

On the ground.

He who is aloof, has never been so embarrassed.

One finger, one sword.

The superposition of the two phases is no more than a punch.

With such a result, the countless nobles who coveted the Yunmeng camp were surprised, and a bone-deep chill rose in their hearts.

The strength of Chief Manager Xiaoxiao has already become so strong that they are frightened.

Even if there are many top experts who are very confident in their own cultivation and strength, they think that they will not win against this **** chief executive.

However, such a strong person was blown away by the gatekeeper general at the gate of Yunmeng Camp.

Could it be...

Is that girl already a celestial being?

Countless inconceivable gazes focused on Qianqian.

Young and beautiful small oval face, slender and slender figure, fiery red armor... such a young and beautiful celestial being?

Are you kidding me?

The air was extremely quiet for a while.

It seems to be frozen by ice and snow.

Liang Yuandao, who was sitting high above him, had a sharp light in his eyes.

"Trash."

A low-pitched shout came from the driver's seat.

The head manager smiled and trembled.

Under the bombardment of Qianqian's tyrannical punch, even if the sword was broken, the shoes were torn and the cloak was scattered, he did not bend down. Laying on the ground, with his forehead pressed against the black soil, he kowtowed continuously, saying: "Master forgives sins, master forgives sins..."

This scene made many martial arts experts feel suffocated.

In this world where martial arts are prosperous and the strong are respected, power can still destroy the spiritual will of a top strong man at the grand master level to such an extent, I have to say, what kind of sadness is this? .

And at the same time—

"Ah..."

A lazy young figure, yawning, came out of the gorgeous tent on the top of the ancient pine in the camp. The thick long hair was disheveled, and there was only one face, fair and flawless, handsome as a monster, handsome enough to make people feel a thrilling feeling of suffocation just by looking at it.

"Who the **** is so civic-minded, playing around outside... Huh? There are so many people?"

The young man was cursing, rubbing his eyes, and took more than a dozen breaths, as if he had just seen the people below, and finally his eyes fell on the gorgeous driver, and he was slightly stunned, unexpectedly shocked, and said: " Yo? It turned out to be the governor of the province? Wow, it’s not really the governor of the province, is it?”

Realistic acting.

In an instant, even Liang Yuandao had the urge to stroke his forehead with his hand.

Everyone around was speechless.

This is the first time I have seen this.

But Lin Beichen didn't give Liang Yuandao a chance to speak, and said directly: "Ah, it's really rude, I haven't washed and dressed yet, Lord Governor, wait a moment, let me freshen up, See you again... that so-and-so, come and wait for me to change my clothes."

When everyone was stunned, they saw another girl walking out of the gorgeous tent on the top of the tree.

Beautiful girl.

Wearing a white veil skirt, the girl's pure and delicate face is set off, like a fairy in the moon palace, with fluttering skirts and fluttering skirts.

The white of the white skirt is better than the snow.

But the whiteness of the girl's skin is better than that of the white skirt.

The bare skin of the girl's wrists, shoulders and neck, bullying frost and snow, seems to be emitting a faint silver light, holy like a goddess from the gods, giving people a feeling of not being contaminated by the dirt of the world, Holy almost unreal feeling.

Many people were taken away by God at this moment.

I just feel that there is nothing else in my eyes.

Only this beautiful and flawless girl.

Even for some anxious and tyrannical nobles, at this moment, the thought that arises in their minds is: she is wearing such thin clothes, in such weather, she will not catch cold, right?

The air was quiet again.

"Master, the hot water for washing is ready..."

The girl put on a white cloak for Lin Beichen, with a gentle tone, and stretched out her hands to tidy Lin Beichen's hair, like a maid.

Click.

The hearts of many people were instantly torn apart.

The goddess actually served Lin Beichen, a dying dude?

"Okay."

Lin Beichen nodded naturally, and said, "It's windy outside, let's go inside..."

The two turned around and entered the big tent.

The air is quiet for the third time.

Click, click, click.

The split hearts of many people were directly broken.

The goddess followed this dying dude into the tent?

At this time, a careless voice broke the tranquility of the air——

"Master, wait a minute, I also want to help you wash up...I also want to perform my duties as a maid..."

Qianqian, who was dressed in fiery red armor, jumped up in a hurry, like a fiery red streamer, jumped to the top of the ancient pine tree, and got into the tent impatiently.

This...

Countless faces were dumbfounded.

Many nobles, rich people, martial arts giants, and military giants saw this scene, and their minds went blank.

What scene haven't they seen?

But today's picture...

Fucking evil.

And the hearts of many young men are broken to pieces at this moment.

Originally, I thought that it was the limit of my imagination for the goddess in the white skirt to serve the prodigal dude. The Fire Armor Valkyrie couldn't wait to ask to serve her...

This?

God is not open.

Could it be that being handsome can really do whatever you want?

Some people looked at the **** chief executive who was kneeling on the ground trembling and kowtowing continuously, and his forehead was covered with black mud, and smiled, and then looked at the closed door of the tent on the top of the tree, and couldn't help feeling a little bit in their hearts. An indescribable feeling.

The Governor of the province, Liang Yuandao, intimidated the Great Master of Kendo, relying on his power and prestige.

As for Lin Beichen's role as two goddess-like girls, what makes them follow and serve willingly and willingly?

Is it just the face?

The difference between the two is too great.

The air is incomparably quiet.

The armies of the three major divisions, which were coming in aggressively, stopped for a while.

Only the smiling kowtow of the **** chief executive can be heard clearly.

But Yunche drove up to that fat figure like a mountain of meat, but he never spoke.

I don't know what he was thinking.

Until the door of the luxury tent on the top of the tree in the camp opened again, Lin Beichen, who had finished washing and dressing, came out from inside, stood by the railing, and waved to the crowd below, looking like he was meeting a fanatic fan. With a posture, he said: "Lord Governor, don't worry, I got up late, and I haven't had time to eat breakfast, so I'll make do with a few bites."

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