Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 956: The upheaval before the war

"You are here to oversee."

Lin Beichen threw a small leather whip to Guang Jiang, and said: "If anyone is lazy, don't be polite, just use this small whip to give him the whip of love."

Guangjiang: (?????) b.

Squeak.

Guaranteed to complete the task.

Guang Jiang took the small leather whip with a look of surprise.

Crack.

There was a clatter in the air.

A silver lightning flashed at the head of the whip.

It feels good.

Guangjiang feels that he has been reused.

My status in the mind of the master has improved.

Happily carrying the whip, it walked around in the hot training ground in the front yard, full of dog legs.

After Lin Beichen assigned the work, he turned and went to the backyard.

He originally wanted Laoding to come and practice together.

It turned out that Lao Ding was not there again until he got to the backyard.

It is said that he was recruited into the mansion by the city lord's wife.

"Tsk tsk, the son-in-law doesn't know the hatred of the dead city, so he sneaks into the city lord's mansion every day."

Lin Beichen couldn't help complaining.

I don't know since when, he has already forgotten the guarantee ticket to his wife.

He turned around and came to the logistics kitchen of the Sword Immortal Academy.

The masters are preparing lunch for the disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy, and they are very busy.

Recently, the good news from the Sword Immortal Academy has spread frequently, and the strong ones have appeared one after another, making the cooking team of the Sword Immortal Academy straighten their waists, and wield the spatula vigorously, just like practicing swords.

The beautiful little uncle Yin Shan was also among them.

The young master uncle wearing a female swordsman's dress robe, her long black hair is simply tied with a white stone jade hairpin, revealing a swan neck as white as jade, and an apron one size smaller is tied around her waist, which makes the bumps more beautiful. The waistline of her waist was vividly outlined, humming a cheerful song, and she looked in a great mood.

She is selecting the best quality ingredients to prepare a separate love lunch for Lin Beichen.

"Little Uncle, besides the Sword Immortal Academy in Baiyun City, are there any master-level powerhouses in other courtyards?"

Lin Beichen approached and asked.

"Ah."

Junior Martial Uncle was taken aback, turned around and saw Lin Beichen, with a bright smile like a girl, and said, "Yes."

"Tell me in detail?"

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

"Sure."

The little uncle casually pulled up a few strands of hair hanging from his white ears, his movements were elegant and gentle.

"In today's Baiyun City, the School of Discipline is the most powerful among the seven courtyards. Under Xiao Ran, there are three elders who are all master-level powerhouses..."

"The second is Baiyun Academy, which has always been a trusted department of the city lord's lineage. Among them, the disciples are all the blood of the city lord and the royal family. The hospital suffered the final loss, with the largest number of casualties, falling to the second place."

"Then there is the Sword Demon Academy. There is an eighth-level grand master and two fifth-level martial arts masters... But the people in the Sword Demon Academy are all sword lunatics, and they are not interested in anything except practicing swords. "

"There is also the Sword Formation Research Institute. There is an old scholar who is very old. In the pile of papers, many disciples of the younger generation do not know that such a person exists."

"As for the remaining Cangjian Pavilion and Sword Saint Academy, due to various reasons, they have all fallen, and they don't have the combat power of a grand master..."

Yin Shan is very familiar with these aspects.

Lin Beichen silently remembered it in his heart.

"Little uncle, do you think these people might be transferred to join our Sword Immortal Academy?"

he asked.

"Let them join the Sword Immortal Academy?"

Yin Shan asked strangely, "Why is this?"

"Of course it is to strengthen the influence of our Sword Immortal Academy."

Lin Beichen said casually.

Yin Shan shook her head and said, "Basically... this... is difficult."

"Why?"

Lin Beichen asked unwillingly.

Only when talents are flexible and flexible can a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

Otherwise, how can a pool of stagnant water develop a strong man?

"In the heyday of Baiyun City in the past, the seven courtyards competed with each other. At one time, the competition was very fierce, and there were occasional casualties. Only those involved in overly fanatical struggles will be expelled... Similar things have happened a lot in these years, which has caused the relationship between the major courtyards to become very rigid. The court regards it as a judge, and the consequences will be serious."

Yin Shan explained.

Paused, she continued: "Now that Baiyun City is in decline, the new city lord Chu Yunsun only cares about Baiyun Court and Feng Jiyuan, ignoring the other five houses. The unity of the past has gone away countless times. Even if some people still miss the glory of Baiyun City in the past, but today they still stick to their respective houses of origin. It is even more impossible to transfer these people."

Lin Beichen was thoughtful when he heard the words.

His original plan was a bug that got stuck in the task, forcing the top experts from each courtyard to join the Sword Immortal Academy, and then let Lao Tzu obediently KEEP under Guangjiang's little whip.

But now it seems that it is not easy to do this.

"If..."

Lin Beichen tried to ask: "I mean, if I put the big silver sword around their necks and persuade them to transfer to another hospital in an elegant and easy-going way, how likely is it that my uncle thinks it is possible?"

Yin Shan looked at Lin Beichen rather strangely, and said, "It may be possible to succeed, but the twisted melon is not sweet."

It doesn't matter if it's sweet or not.

Lin Beichen said in his heart, I just want to get their bodies, not their hearts.

However, it is not unreasonable for the beautiful little uncle to say this.

If these guys are allowed to join the Sword Immortal Academy, but they don't cultivate well, won't they be hindered by then?

Lin Beichen thought about it for a while, and decided to give up the plan to get stuck first, and first take a look at these guys in the front yard, follow the KEEP exercise plan, and see how the final effect of practice is.

If the improvement effect is good enough, there is no need to implement the card bug plan.

After all, one more person will consume more precious resources such as 'adrenaline' and green fruits.

Now, there are only 12,800 black stones and more than 9,000 emerald fruits left on Lin Beichen's body.

You can no longer lose money at will.

However, Yin Shan in front of him is also a master-level powerhouse after all, and she is also a member of the Sword Immortal Academy, but she cannot let it go.

As an elder in the courtyard, how could he hang out in the kitchen all day?

"Little uncle, the cultivation in the front yard is in full swing, you should join in."

Lin Beichen said: "I contributed the secret method I cultivated, and the cultivation speed is super fast. If you practice for a while, you may directly enter the realm of heaven and man."

"How is that possible?"

Yin Shan smiled and gave him a blank look, not believing it, and said: "I know my aptitude and talent in my heart. My master also said at the beginning that if I have cultivated to the level of a sixth-level grand master in my life, I will be considered the top." Well... Sigh, even if you have reached the level of the sixth-level grand master, there is no benefit to the current situation in Baiyun City. Why don't you do some logistical work in a down-to-earth manner to solve your worries and relax yourself..."

"Uncle Master's words are wrong."

Lin Beichen said: "The so-called practice hard and make progress every day, this is the most famous saying of martial arts."

Yin Shan raised her delicate eyebrows.

I have never heard of this wise saying.

I heard Lin Beichen continue to say: "Baiyun City is prosperous, everyone is responsible, and it depends on each of us to fight together. If everyone is as thoughtful as your uncle, wouldn't the Sword Immortal Academy be disbanded? So , uncle, nephew is going to criticize you here, you can't pin your hopes on others..."

Yin Shan was immediately blushed by her nephew.

"Come, come, don't refuse, I will take you to participate in the 'multiplayer sports' in the front yard."

Lin Beichen also completely ignored the beautiful little uncle who couldn't take it anymore, took Yin Shan's soft and fair little hand, and walked towards the front yard.

Huh?

Yin Shan was stunned, and her pretty face suddenly became ablaze.

Before he could react, he was like a marionette and had been brought to the front yard by Lin Beichen.

Go with you.

With all his strength, Lin Beichen threw Yin Shan directly beside Qianqian and Qianqian.

Crack.

Guang Jiang flicked the small leather whip in cooperation.

Don't stop.

Keep moving.

An Ruibao, let's move.

Lin Beichen went back quietly again, and administered medicine to the lunch of the disciples of Sword Immortal Academy.

Wait a while to see the effect.

If the effect of 'adrenaline' is sufficient, the green fruit will not be used for the time being.

After all, this kind of divine fruit from outside the sky is one less, and for the current Lin Beichen, it is a non-renewable resource.

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Time passes.

The third day.

It's the day when the third round of the Sword Discourse Conference will start.

The lottery has been drawn before.

Sister Yan's luck is so good.

The 'Wenxiangjianfu' team had a bye in this round and was guaranteed a walk to the final.

Master Lin and the others can sit back and watch the tigers fight, waiting for the Fenglei Great Sword Clan team and the Baiyun City team to have a life-and-death fight to decide a place for the finals.

But in the early morning of this day, a quarter of an hour before the Sword Discussion Conference started, a piece of news that shocked everyone spread directly in Baiyun City.

The Fenglei Great Sword Clan announced their withdrawal from the Sword Discourse Conference.

"No way, the final is just a step away."

"Retired?"

"Fenglei Great Sword Clan

Buying medicine and consuming emerald fruits cost a huge amount of black stones, but to be honest, as long as you can improve your strength, everything is worth it—although black stones are hard currency, if it is not for the KEEP software task reward If so, it is impossible to spend several times the same amount of profound stones to upgrade to the fifth-level fourth-level celestial competition in such a short period of time.

"Master, I woke up so early today."

Qianqian knocked on the door and came in, having prepared toiletries and breakfast for him.

Although she is also participating in external exercises, she is different from Qianqian. She puts more attention on Lin Beichen and takes serving Lin Beichen as the first option.

Under the care of the caring little maid, Lin Beichen dressed and washed, and asked, "Who broke through last night?"

"Elder Shi, Elder Yin, and a white-clothed swordsman named Gao Tianliang, all broke through to the peak of the Grand Master, half a foot into the half-step heaven and man realm, there are two other elders, and a few others The white-clothed swordsman has reached the pinnacle of the Grand Master..."

While combing Lin Beichen's hair, Qianqian said in an adoring tone: "Everyone says this is a miracle. In such a short period of time, everyone's strength has improved so quickly. Even a **** may not be able to do it. Everyone respects you young master so much."

"What about you?"

Lin Beichen asked back: "You and Qianqian, what breakthrough have you made?"

Qianqian lowered her head a little ashamedly, and said: "My family has made a small breakthrough. Without your strength, young master, I have reached the level of a second-level martial arts master. Qianqian has made greater progress than my family, and is already a seventh-level martial arts master." The realm is over."

"That's amazing."

Lin Beichen touched the little maid's face, and said: "Qianqian likes to fight and kill, and she often goes to the [Lost Castle] for trials on weekdays. It is only natural that her strength improves faster than you, but you You don't have to feel that you are inferior to him. The so-called people have their own ambitions. If you don't like martial arts battles, I won't force you to fight to the death. Dress up beautifully every day and follow me to be a vase. I am also very happy."

"Well, young master, I know."

Qianqian lowered her head and said softly.

Lin Beichen took her delicate white hand holding the comb, squeezed it lightly, and said, "Don't worry, I have everything with you, young master. As long as young master, I am here for a day, I will definitely protect you forever."

"Yeah."

Qianqian's fair and delicate face is full of happiness.

I finished washing.

Lin Beichen stretched his waist and came to the front yard.

Multiplayer sports are still in full swing.

This kind of collective hacking method of the KEEP movement has a fatal attraction for warriors—especially when they feel that their strength has been crazily improved in this simple movement, as if they are addicted to it. After a gambler who gambles like his life gets a lot of luck, he can't stop at that state...

Guang Jiang was always holding a lightning whip, and dutifully supervised from the side.

In this way, time passes.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

There is still one day left before the deadline for completing the [Rise of the Sword Immortal Academy] accidental acceleration mission.

There is a half step missing.

There is one more level 4 martial artist.

However, according to the efficiency of everyone's practice and progress, it should not be a problem to complete the task on the last day.

For this reason, Lin Beichen specially selected five top martial artists who are most qualified to be promoted to half-step heavenly beings, for special training, special green fruits and various medicines.

As for the backward fourth-level martial artist named Zhao Zhiming, he also received the special treatment of opening a small stove.

There is still less than a day left before the final of the Discussion of Swords Conference.

The atmosphere in the city gradually became hot and tense.

Everyone is looking forward to the finals, looking forward to the reveal of the mystery, and wanting to know who will win the "Inheritance of the Sword Immortal" in the end.

But at this moment, the arrival of some uninvited guests broke the original delicate balance of Baiyun City.

Under the setting sun.

There are few people on the road in the city.

"Yuan Feng, a disciple of the Baiwei Clan, is practicing against me. May I ask all the clansmen who came to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, where are you staying in the city?"

A young swordsman from the powerful swordsmanship clan in Zhenzhou [Neilian Whitetail Clan] in the east, inquires about the whereabouts of his clan members whenever he meets people in the city.

"Didn't your people leave Baiyun City and return to Baiwei Mountain five days ago?"

"On the day of elimination, I left."

Some kind people gave him the answer.

Yuan Feng was shocked when he heard this: "Impossible, if you left five days ago, you should have returned to Baiwei Mountain long ago. Why has no one from my family seen them?"

"Maybe I missed it."

Human.

Yuan Feng pondered for a long time, and continued to search in the city.

Soon, several more Dudieshan Sword Dao experts with colorful wings growing from their backs came to the city.

They are also looking for their own people.

Afterwards, an elder of the Immortal Sword Sect came to Caicheng with four disciples.

"Where is the elder of my sect?"

The powerhouse of the Immortal Sword Sect is also inquiring for news.

At this time, many sword masters who had been in the city all the time realized that something was wrong.

It turns out that whether it is the Poison Butterfly Mountain or the Immortal Sword Sect, they are all the same as the Whitetail Clan who practiced against each other. After leaving Baiyun City, he completely disappeared.

You can't hear people, you can't see dead bodies.

Baiyun City under the night was shaken.

Could it be the mysterious enemies who intercepted and killed the Red Feather Moshan Clan and other forces before?

Didn't it mean that because of the mysterious lady from the Central Empire Alliance Council's action, the mysterious enemy who intercepted the departing people was wiped out and frightened away?

Why did it appear again?

The forces of all parties who were alarmed that something was wrong immediately began to investigate.

This investigation made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that all the sword cultivators who were considered to have left Baiyun City safely, including those casual cultivators who had come to see the fun and then left early because of the wrong situation, all of them disappeared.

When the sun went down, a large number of foreign sword cultivators entered Baiyun City.

"In Xialiu'an, I received a distress letter from my senior brother, so I came to Baiyun City to help."

"The old man, Zhou Zhengyang, the sword sect of Three Swords Breaking Heaven, also received letters of help from two disciples, saying that they were in trouble in Baiyun City, and they came here to mediate... Is there any friend who knows my two inferiors? The whereabouts of the disciples?"

"Guo Yunge, the teaching director of Daqian Empire Zhanri Academy, also received a distress letter from a student, and rushed here...they are here to observe the Sword Discussion Conference."

In the Seven Star Gathering Sword Building, many outsiders gathered.

They arrived at Baiyun City almost at the same time.

The common feature is that all relatives and friends came to Baiyun City to watch the Sword Discourse Conference before, and they all received their distress letters, so they rushed here in a hurry.

The more they communicate, the more horrified these people will feel.

It's so weird.

First of all, according to the news from the city, the person they are looking for has long since left Baiyun City and disappeared.

Secondly, they came from different places and regions on the host island of Zhenzhou, and the time spent on the road was different, but they arrived at Baiyun City at the same time. What does this mean?

It explained that the distress letters were sent one after another after calculating the time it would take them to rush to Baiyun City.

It can be basically confirmed that the letter is fake.

That problem comes again.

The person who sent the false letter, why should they calculate the time so that they arrive at Baiyun City at the same time this evening?

All kinds of news and emotions are constantly fermenting.

At this time, Lin Beichen, who was riding a little scumbag in the Sword Immortal Academy, received a letter from Lao Dingtou, the son-in-law of the Hai clan. There was only one sentence in the letter——

"Hidden whereabouts, don't be discovered, come to Jianzhong quickly, and meet me."

Huh?

Could it be that after so many days of mysterious planning, Lao Ding is finally going to do something?

Lin Beichen's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that they want to join forces to kill the city lord Chu Yunsun seeking power and usurping the throne?

Is Lao Ding finally unable to hold back his eager wolf ambition?

Lin Beichen became excited.

He came to the front yard, ordered Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan to lead the crowd to continue exercising, seize the time to practice and improve their strength, and then returned to the bedroom, happily changed into a dark night clothes, and left the Sword Immortal Academy , and the dog stalked towards the direction of the sword mound.

The streets of Baiyun City at night looked empty and lonely.

Because Lao Ding wanted him to hide his whereabouts, in order not to be discovered, Lin Beichen did not fly with a sword, but used the power of his body to fly through the streets on the ground.

Try to avoid some main roads.

While running, Lin Beichen pondered Ding Sanshi's real purpose in his heart.

Suddenly, without warning, a warning sign of extreme danger emerged in his mind.

In the dark streets ahead, a tall and burly figure hidden in a large black cloak, like a night demon hidden in the darkness, blocked Lin Beichen's way.

"It's noon."

After the deliberate change, it seemed that there was a strange sound of two rusted iron plates rubbing against each other: "Please go on the road."

The mysterious figure moved.

He was like a flash of lightning in the night, with unparalleled murderous intent, he drew his sword, approached him, and swung his movements in one go. He arrived in front of Lin Beichen in an instant, broke through his defense, and a ray of death sword The air went straight to Lin Beichen's eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, from the shadows on the left, right and back of Lin Beichen, a figure as fast as a ghost also flowed out. Heart and other vital points are pierced.

Under the dark night, the long-planned killing was completed in an instant.

The strong ones who shot were all professional assassins at the level of heaven and human.

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Change the length, I hope everyone can adapt.

In addition, I apologize for the inappropriate description of programmers in the previous chapter, which has been revised.