Chapter 922

Lin Dashao is also a man with a good temper.

"I've put up with you for a long time."

He was carrying a big silver sword and said, "can't you afford to play? You are both a vegetable and a playwright. Do you believe that I can help you quit your chess addiction today

There was a flash of cold light in his eyes.

Lin Beichen was suddenly alert.

You're not going to get angry.

Did I go too far just now?

Ah, have I been floating a little recently?

With a sword, I dare to fight a group battle in the white haired armored people's residence. I also dare to lift the table against a monster who can't scan the information from death's mobile phone... If I had been, I would have been able to cheat.

I have to reflect.

However, the current situation

At this moment, Lin Beichen felt an impulse to play first, and pull "Qi Lao" into the "samsara desperate situation" with a small black house set meal.

But he held back.

Because the eyes of "Qi Lao" gradually eased.

"Well, that's all for today."

He stood up with a red bamboo stick and said, "I haven't met such an interesting young man for a long time. Your chess ability is the only one I've ever seen and the only one who can win me. You may not understand what this means. Later, you will know that it's worth your pride."

Lin Beichen breathed out a breath, echoed: "yes, I'm proud."

If you have steps, you can go down.

If you can't beat it, you'll admit it.

It's good quality.

No shame.

"Qi Lao" looked at master Shen again and said, "even if you win this game, I will do what I promise you. When the battle for the inheritance of Sword Fairy is over, you can come to see me in heiheifeng, and you can achieve your wish."

Master Shen is ecstatic.

"Thank you, master. Thank you."

He looked so excited that there was even a glimmer of tears in his eyes.

Lin Beichen was puzzled.

Has this one never won?

As for being so happy?

What did the old chess man agree to?

However these matters, Lin Beichen also has no interest to know.

Now he just wants to know what reward he can get after winning so many sets.

As a result, Lin Da Shao's two eyes blinked and looked at "Qi Lao", constantly discharging.

However, it seems that Qi Lao has not received Lin Beichen's signal at all, and has completely forgotten his previous promise. The red bamboo stick in his hand lightly beats on the ground, and a layer of pale golden light radiates at his feet, turning into rings of Rune ripples.

Zizi!

It's like a snowflake on a TV screen with a bad signal.

A flash of space.

The old chess player teleports himself and disappears.

"Eh?"

Lin Beichen was impatient and said angrily, "where's my reward? Come back... You haven't given it to me yet? "

What kind of person is this.

You can't afford to lose.

He also said that he was good at chess, so he would not deny it.

As a result, after losing six or seven sets, he changed his face directly, said that the good reward was not fulfilled, so he patted his ass and left.

Is this a man?

Bad old man, it's really bad.

"Don't worry about it."

Master Shen advised him: "old chess player has a noble status. His words don't mean anything. When he says there is a reward, he will give it to you sooner or later."

"Sooner or later, how late?"

Lin Beichen is very angry: "is justice still justice?"

Shen Dashi said: "the reward given by Qi Lao must appear when you need it most. Don't worry. When you understand Qi Lao's real identity, you will understand how happy it is to be recognized by Qi Lao today."

Lin Beichen is too lazy to argue with this "chess old" brain powder.

Too raised his hand to throw out a group of blue brilliance, shrouded master Shen.

Hydrotherapy.

Before, because the process of casting and testing swords was too fast, they forgot master milk.

Master Shen's face suddenly turned red. It's important that the base of his tongue didn't let him cry out. At the next moment, he felt comfortable all over. The weakness caused by the blood loss of the broken arm disappeared. Although the broken arm didn't grow again, the fracture had healed, and he didn't feel any pain.

"Thank you for the crown."

Master Shen quickly expressed his thanks.

He also said: "today, Shen Xiaoyan has gone."

Lin Beichen arched his hand and said, "goodbye."

Master Shen, with four swordsmen and four disciples, turned and left.

The powerful martial arts in the seven star sword building also give up.

But no one followed.

Because Shen Xiaoyan's hand has been abandoned.

His sword casting furnace has also been destroyed.

He can't make a sword.

No matter how high the rank of a discarded refiner is, he has lost his value and will no longer be sought after and flattered by various forces.

Of course, in a short period of time, no one dares to trouble him.

After all, the human feelings accumulated in the past are still there.

Lin Beichen came down from the chess stage, took the reins of the pig from Qianqian's hand, and said, "let's go, too."

Today I come to Qixing Jujian building to ask for sword.

Although the process is a little tortuous, it's great to earn a wave of extra money, and the goal has been achieved.

"Young master, what about these four pigs?"

Qianqian asked, drooling.

Lin Beichen thought about it and said, "take it back to braised pork."

"All right."

Qianqian is very happy.

A few people were about to leave when someone came to salute and said, "I'm Lin Tianren. I'm Zhang Ru, a disciple of juejianzong of the Daqian empire in the central part of the mainland. I'm very lucky to see Lin Tianren's elegant demeanor today. I want to invite Lin Tianren to have a drink and make a friend. I don't know if it's convenient?"

The speaker is a middle-aged man.

The cultivation of the second level heaven and man realm can be said to be a strong one.

This time, the battle for the inheritance of sword immortals in Baiyun city has attracted many strong swordsmen from all sides.

Lin Beichen seriously thought about it and said, "I have very important things to deal with immediately, so it's not very convenient."

Mainly want to rush back to eat braised pork.

Flying pigs, the meat must be delicious.

Zhang Ru

The chat is over.

He had no choice but to leave a scene and turn around

leave.

Other people see this scene, but also put out the plan to come forward to meet.

Lin Beichen is about to turn over

"Lin Tianren, please give me a look. Is it convenient?"

Behind him came the voice of Yan Ruyu, the "Wen Xiang Jian Fu".

Lin Beichen then throws the reins of the pig to Qianqian, turns around and laughs. It's called innocence. He strides over and says, "it's convenient. Of course it's convenient. Anyway, I don't have anything to do when I go back. I'm very idle."

Juejianzong Zhang Ru, who has not yet gone far, almost fell to the ground with a staggering step.

It's too real, isn't it?

That's not what you said just now.

Everyone else's eyes are broken.

Dogs don't care for people. They don't care for people.

How big is the psychological shadow of juejianzong Zhang Ru?

"Sit down, please."

This time, Yan Ruyu got up and politely welcomed each other.

Lin Beichen sat down and said, "I don't know what sister Yan wants to say to me? In fact, apart from chess, I know a little bit about Qin, Jian, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song and dance. "

Yan Ruyu smiles lightly, and the charm of mature beauty is released inadvertently.

"I want to discuss with Lin Tianren about the inheritance of Sword Fairy."

She's straight to the point.

"Ah, it's a wonderful word to explore."

Lin Beichen immediately excited up, way: "Yan elder sister want how to explore?"

A murderous look came from a distance and shot at Lin Beichen.

Little martial uncle Yin Shan looks sad.

Lin Beichen said quietly: "little martial uncle, why don't you come and explore together?"

The beautiful little martial uncle suddenly changed his anger into joy.

She came over happily and sat beside Lin Beichen.

Without any reaction, Yan Ruyu said, "Lin Tianren, do you know how many top-level swordsmen have been sent to Baiyun city for the sake of sword immortal inheritance this time?"

"My hen."

Lin Beichen road.

"Fourteen top Kendo forces."

Yan Ruyu asked and answered herself, and continued: "I'm Wen Xiang Jian Fu, one of them, and the white haired Beatles who were killed by you are also one of them. For example, there are 12 powerful martial arts forces... As for the triad song Qiuyu and others who were killed by you last night, they are just some miscellaneous fish that can't get on the stage."

On hearing this, Yin Shan, the younger martial uncle, laughed angrily and said, "Song Qiuyu is also a man of heaven. In your mouth, he is also a fish?"

Originally, we should treat people in Wenxiang sword house with courtesy and try to make friends.

But when Yin Shan saw Yan Ruyu's three disciples, she didn't have a good heart.

Yan Ruyu was not surprised, but rather patiently explained: "Song Qiuyu's personal cultivation is really good, but the triad behind him is just a small force, not qualified to participate in the battle for the inheritance of sword immortals. Naturally, he is a miscellaneous fish. You know, only the personal cultivation supported by the top martial arts forces or the empire can be meaningful."

Speaking of this, she took a look at Lin Beichen.

The last sentence is also her reminder and warning to Lin Beichen.

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