"Lin Beichen, the Lord of the province is here, and he is still kneeling down to greet you?"

The eunuch, dressed in a black official uniform and a red cape, stood under the human drive and spoke out. His voice was sharp and long. Under the agitation of the mysterious atmosphere, it reverberated inside and outside the Yunmeng camp. For a long time, the snow on the camp walls and trees fell.

All the people felt that there was a buzz in their ears, so they had to be frightened. As a matter of fact, this cruel eunuch general manager was as powerful and unfathomable as the legend.

"Where's the wild dog? What's the big cry?"

Qianqian stood at the gate of the camp, with her hands akimbo, and said, "my son is still sleeping. If you disturb his rest, you dog slave, do you know the consequences?"

The girl's Xuanqi manipulation is not as subtle as Xiaoxiao's, but she is full of Zhongqi. She stops drinking, just like thunder.

"I don't know the height of the earth."

Eunuch smile eyes flash a shadow, murder overflowing, raised a finger: "death."

There was a flash of dark light at the fingertips.

Whoa!

A translucent light black shadow of the sword breaks through the air and shoots circles of air waves. It plows on the snow like lightning and attacks Qianqian.

Qianqian's eyes sparkled with excitement.

She step forward, waist slightly pause, immediately powder fist clenched, elbow lift arm, a random blow out.

Boom!

The naked eye can see that the air in the position of her fist is surging like a mountain collapse, as if it was suddenly compressed, and then a transparent fist seal carved according to the proportion of Qianqian pink fist laughing is instantly generated, whistling like a meteor, smashing out of the air.

The strength of terror, with the direction of Qianqian's fist, fan-shaped surge out.

Boom!

At the moment when the seal of fist collides with the shadow of light black sword, it makes a loud sound.

The light black sword shadow, which was quite amazing, was shattered in an instant.

And the remaining momentum of the fists continued to bombard the people.

"Presumptuous."

Between the eunuch's smile and eyes, he was shocked and angry.

He didn't dare to let the terrible fist seal hit him until he was driven away. Then he raised his hand and pulled out the long sword at his waist. He was in the middle of the sky, covered with dark and black Xuan Qi and flame. Strange Xuan light and Xuan patterns were flowing, forming the illusion of a lot of ancient magic mountain. The fierce power was flowing. It was obvious that he used some secret sword skills, and the sword in his hand was humming and shaking, Instantly swallow the magic mountain illusion, a sword cut out, the force is ten million.

The terrible pressure of Kendo made the surrounding nobles, the army, and the martial arts strongmen of the major sects look shocked.

This sword is absolutely a great master of kendo.

This eunuch's strength is exactly the same as that in the legend.

Terrible.

Boom!

When countless people were shocked by the power of the eunuch's smile, the sword light war hit the fist seal.

Boom!

A terrible burst of energy.

The snow is flying in the air.

The earth is shaking.

Some of the soldiers and experts who were closer to each other felt as if they had been crushed by the collapse of mountains. As soon as they swam, they were shocked out

The eunuch chief manager in the air laughed and exclaimed. His sword broke into countless pieces of metal in an instant. The whole man flew back faster than the beginning, barely landed, stepped back dozens of steps, barely stopped his body. His boots were already broken into pieces, and his ankles were no longer underground

Behind the fire red cape, but also burst open, like pieces of red butterflies, flying in the air.

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

The eunuch chief manager Xiaoxiao stood 50 meters in front of Liang Yuandao's driving. His body was like a nail, and the nail was like a nail

On the ground.

He has never been so embarrassed.

One finger, one sword.

The superposition of two phases is not worth a blow.

As a result, countless aristocrats who covet Yunmeng camp are surprised, and a deep chill rises in their hearts.

Chief manager Xiaoxiao's strength has been strong enough to make them tremble.

Even a lot of top-level strong men who are very confident in their own cultivation and strength, think to themselves that they have not won against the eunuch chief manager.

But such a tough man was blown away by the gatekeeper general at the gate of Yunmeng camp.

Is

Is that girl already the cultivation of heaven and man?

Countless incredible eyes focus on Qianqian.

Beautiful young goose egg face, slender body, fiery red armor... Such a beautiful young man?

Are you kidding?

The air was quiet for a moment.

It seems to be frozen by ice and snow.

Liang Yuandao, who was sitting on the high road, had a sharp light in his eyes.

"Waste."

A low cry came from the driver.

The chief manager smiles and trembles.

Under the bombardment of Qianqian's powerful fist, even if the sword was broken, the shoes were cracked and the cape was scattered, the figure who was nailed to the ground like a nail didn't bend down. Suddenly, his face was Earth colored and trembling with fright. For the first time, he turned and knelt on the ground, his forehead against the black soil, and kept kowtowing, saying: "master forgive me, master forgive me..."

This scene makes many strong martial arts feel suffocated.

In this world where martial arts are prosperous and the strong are respected, power can still destroy the spirit and will of a top strong master to such an extent. I have to say what kind of sorrow it is.

At the same time——

"Ah Wu..."

A lazy young figure, yawning, came out of the gorgeous tent on the top of the ancient pine in the camp. He was dressed in a loose nightgown and didn't wake up. He stretched his waist. His long black hair was in disorder. He had only one face. He was white and handsome. He was handsome enough to make people feel breathtaking.

"Who the hell has no conscience to fight outside? So many people? "

The young man scolded and rubbed his eyes for more than ten minutes. He seemed to see the people below. At last, his eyes fell on the gorgeous driving. He was stunned and said: "Yo? Is it the governor's driving? Wow, isn't it really the master of the province? "

Real acting.

In an instant, even Liang Yuandao had an impulse to touch his forehead with his hand.

All the people around are speechless.

For the first time.

But Lin Beichen didn't give Liang Yuandao a chance to speak. He said directly: "ah, it's really impolite. I haven't washed and dressed yet. Lord of the province, wait for me to clean up, and then I'll see you again... Come and wait for me to change my clothes."

Among them, another girl came out of the gorgeous tent on the top of the tree.

Beautiful girl.

A white gauze skirt sets off the girl's pure and delicate face, just like a fairy in the Moon Palace. Her clothes are floating and her train is flying.

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

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

The naked skin of the girl's wrists, shoulders and necks is like a faint silver light. It's as holy as a heavenly daughter from the divine world. It gives people a feeling that it's not contaminated with the dirt of the world, sacred and almost unreal.

Many people in this moment, God for it.

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

Only this beautiful girl.

Even some despotic aristocrats, at this moment, the thought in mind is: she is so thin, in such weather, won't she catch cold?

The air is quiet again.

"Young master, the hot water for washing is ready..."

The girl put on a white cloak for Lin Beichen, and her voice was gentle. She stretched out her hand to arrange Lin Beichen's hair, like a maid.

Click.

Many people's hearts suddenly split.

How could the goddess serve Lin Beichen, a dying dandy?

"Good."

Lin Beichen nodded naturally and said, "it's windy outside. Let's go inside..."

They turned and entered the big account.

The air is quiet for the third time.

Click, click.

Many people's broken hearts are broken.

Did the goddess follow the dying dandy into the tent?

At this time, a big voice broke the silence of the air——

"Young master, wait a minute, I will also serve you to wash... I will also do my duty as a maid..."

Qianqian, dressed in fiery red armor, jumped up like a flash of fiery red, jumped to the top of the ancient pine tree, and couldn't wait to get into the tent.

This

Countless faces gaped.

Many aristocrats, tycoons, martial arts giants, and military magnates see this scene, and their minds are blank.

What scenes have they not seen?

But today's picture

It's a bloody evil.

And many young men's hearts, at this moment, are broken.

Originally, it was thought that the white dress goddess was the limit of her imagination to serve the loser. Fortunately, the white dress goddess had only one advantage, but now, the fire armour goddess, the great master of flying sword and excellent in color and art, can't wait to ask to serve

This?

Oh, my God.

Is it true that you can do whatever you want if you are handsome?

Some people look at the shaking kneeling on the ground and kowtow constantly. The eunuch's chief manager, whose forehead has been covered with black mud, smiles and looks at the closed door of the tent on the top of the tree. They can't help feeling unspeakable.

It is power and accumulated power that the provincial master of Kendo deterred him.

And what did Lin Beichen rely on to serve the two goddess like maidens willingly and happily?

Is it just a face?

The difference between the two is too big.

The air is incomparably quiet.

For a moment, the army of the Third World War division, which had been in a fierce situation, also stopped moving forward.

Only the kowtow of the eunuch's chief manager was clear and audible.

But the cloud car drives to catch up with that fat figure like meat mountain, but it never opens its mouth.

I don't know what he's thinking.

All the way to the top of the tree in the camp, the door of the luxurious tent opened again. After dressing and dressing, Lin Beichen came out from the inside, stood by the railing and waved to the people below. He looked like a fan, and said: "don't worry, Lord, I got up late. I haven't had time to eat breakfast. I'll make do with a few mouthfuls first."

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