Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 787: Join
"Looks like you won?"
"The person lying down is Yu Shibei, right? Am I not mistaken?"
"No...that's right."
"So... this is the end?"
"Really win?"
In the stands of the First Arena, countless people whispered.
It's as if you encountered a question that you don't know how to do in the exam, and you are secretly answering the answer, try to keep your voice as low as possible, and try to be cautious, for fear of being caught and laughed by the invigilator.
In the VIP box.
"What is this?"
Aurora ambassador Wei Chongfeng felt that his brain seemed to be frozen, and he lost the ability to think.
"Not quite..."
Tuoba Chuixue's heart was beating wildly like a drum, which made him dizzy and his eyes turned black.
Prince Yu stood up suddenly.
He was pale, his figure was shaking, he raised his finger and pointed at Fengyun No. 1, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word...
Yu Ke'er's eyes widened, as if she was a little girl who was wronged by a teacher and her parents, and she didn't know that the bear doll in her hand fell to the ground...
There are not many people from Aurora Empire in the VIP box.
But at this moment, their expressions suddenly changed, and they were as silent as if their own father had died.
In diametrically opposite contrast to this are the nobles of the North Sea.
"Did you... win?"
"Yu Shibei seems to be dead?"
"Hurry up, stab me with a sword..."
Whoa!
"Ah, you **** is really stinging, it hurts, it hurts, it's bleeding..."
"That's right, it seems to be true."
At first, they whispered like ordinary citizens in the stands outside, and then the voice became louder and louder, and finally the whole VIP box was boiling.
"Win, hahaha!"
"Lin Beichen won, and I won too."
"What did you win?"
"I bet at the Ruyi Gaming Center in the city, betting on Lin Beichen to win, haha, the odds are 1:100, I made a lot of money...I love Lin Beichen."
"What? You also bet?"
"Why use it?"
"Hey, I can't see our Beihai heroes being underestimated, so I... haha, let's have fun together."
Among the cheers, Xiao Ye and the Seventh Prince were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, they were about to cry up to the sky.
They bet too.
At first it was just to support Lin Beichen.
Who knows...
I knew it would be a little more.
Especially the Seventh Prince.
He tilted his neck and smiled, his mouth was about to crack. Just now he calculated in his heart, according to the odds, it seems that he owes Lin Beichen the one million gold coins, and he will soon be able to pay it back?
The boss of Zuo Pingxiang is also smiling.
But most of the nobles were still very restrained, and they didn't cheer up immediately.
Because this battle is too magical, they don't have it at all
Understanding what happened before, they are cautiously optimistic about the current situation in the ring.
What if there is a reversal?
Countless eyes were fixed on Fengyun No.1.
Lin Beichen reluctantly set himself a [Water Ring Technique] to stop the loss of vitality.
It's a pity that the [Water Ring Technique] has little effect on the growth caused by the weapon of the town, and it can only barely stabilize one's own blood, so as not to pass out on the spot.
This time, it was definitely the heaviest injury he had suffered since time travelling.
Feeling the focused eyes of everyone around him, Lin Beichen subconsciously wanted to pretend to be aggressive.
He raised his hand and grasped the ice arrow on his body, wanting to pull it out in public, he shouted: Wahaha, that's all!
But the moment he held the arrow of ice and snow, an extreme pain came from the wound.
It really hurts too much.
Forget it.
Life comes first.
Pretending to be second.
So he chose to give up.
"Help me over there."
Lin Beichen sent a sound transmission to Guangjiang.
The latter supported him and came to the side of Yu Shibei who fell to the ground.
"Lick the bag."
Lin Beichen said via voice transmission.
Before others reacted, Lin Beichen began to display his traditional artistic skills.
He wanted to do it himself.
But when you move a little, the wound hurts badly, and when you think of touching the whole body of a female corpse in public, you are afraid that you will be scolded as a pervert. After thinking about it, let Guangjiang bear it. Some are notorious.
Guang Jiang naturally would not have the slightest resistance to Young Master Lin's order, and immediately found some messy things on Yu Shibei's body, storage rings, storage bracelets, brocade handkerchiefs, underwear ...
Lin Beichen soon discovered that letting Guangjiang lick the bag was a mistake.
Because this dog doesn't understand what to lick and what not to.
Why do you lick other people's underwear out?
It's over.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone must think that they ordered it to do this.
Too perverted.
Stop it.
Lin Beichen broke the defense.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Guangjiang finally searched out [Polar God Weeping Bow] and [Wrist Silver Thread], screamed excitedly, and handed them to Lin Beichen...
Seeing this scene, cheers finally sounded belatedly from the stands of the First Arena.
Even the most cautious person can be 100% sure of two things——
Lin Beichen really won.
Yu Shibei is really dead.
Otherwise, how could a mouse be allowed to touch her body.
"Stop."
Angrily shouted: "That is the weapon of our Aurora Empire, how can you get your hands on it?"
Boom!
The wall of the VIP box was repaired not long ago
The wall was smashed into pieces again.
This time it was Prince Yu who was impulsive.
Phew!
Prince Yu turned into a streamer and rushed towards the ring.
Almost at the same time——
"Stop him."
"Protect Hero Lin."
Swoosh!
In the VIP box, brilliance flickered.
In an instant, dozens of people had already fallen on Fengyun No. 1 platform, where the formation barrier was automatically removed because the victory and defeat had already been decided.
Zuo Xiang, Xiao Yan and others surrounded and protected Lin Beichen in the middle.
Prince Yu fought three moves with Mrs. Xiao in mid-air, but the speed was a bit slower, and finally landed three meters away.
Tuoba Fuxue has also made a move.
But was stunned by a sword light from Zuo Xiang, his face flushed, and he staggered back.
The cultivation of Zuo Xiang is unfathomable.
On Fengyun's first stage, swords were tense.
"What?"
Zuo Xiang frowned, and the three forehead lines on his forehead seemed to contain murderous intent, and he said coldly: "The victory and defeat have already been decided, don't you, the Aurora Empire, want to break the rules of the 'Battle of Life and Death' in our Beihai capital?" ?”
Prince Yu's complexion was sharp, and his eyebrows were like blades.
He took a deep breath and said: "The victory and defeat have been divided. Since we lost, there is no objection, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Beichen ordered his war beasts to humiliate me, the Aurora Empire. The dead body is simply frenzied, and we must give us an explanation."
As a well-behaved old fox, Prince Yu immediately found a reason to attack.
After all, Guangjiang's action of licking the bag just now was too much.
Zuo Xiang smiled coldly and said: "The winner is the king and the loser. Besides, it is only reasonable for the winner to search for the spoils. It would be too naive for Prince Yu to make a fuss about this." /
Prince Yu gritted his teeth, clung to the only reason, and asked with a tragic look: "Naive? In this battle, countless people from Beihai and Aurora are watching the battle, and there are envoys from the Central Imperial Alliance Mission watching the battle." If Lin Beichen wins, he will win, but using such despicable and shameless means to insult the corpse of a female celestial being, is this what a real swordsman does?"
"What do you want?"
Lin Beichen's face was pale, and he asked slowly.
Prince Yu said: "Apologize to Yu Tianren's corpse, and then return the [Polar God Weeping Bow]... My request is not too much, and please ask the God of the Kingdom to uphold justice for us."
Speaking, he turned around and saluted in the direction of the VIP box.
"As expected."
[Shen Zhan Tianren] Ji Wushuang's voice came from the box, resounding through the world.
Zuo is equal to someone, and his color changes instantly.
The envoys of the Central Empire Alliance want to intervene?
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The outcome of the battle in the small black room is actually doomed. If you write too much, it will easily make everyone feel overwhelmed.
If you really write, I am good at fighting, and I can write 30,000 words.
As a conscientious author, you can't cheat money by hydrology. In order to make the plot more compact, I still use the Spring and Autumn brushwork, so everyone can make up their own brains.