Standing on the left hand side of "Qi Lao", it is the special envoy of the central imperial League mission.
A woman with a hot figure, gorgeous temperament and a strange mask covering her facial features.
Behind him stood Ji Wushuang and LV Xin, two vice envoys of heaven and man level. They were like husky standing beside the wolf king. They were very powerful, but they were full of counseling.
In addition, there is Ge Wuyou, the tower keeper of the heaven and man tower of Beihai empire.
He stood on the right-hand side of "Qi Lao" and leaned back.
In front of Ge Wuyou's body, he is a middle-aged man with a clear face and elegant temperament. He is dressed in blue brocade, gold silk, gold crown and Hosta. He has thick long hair, perfect hairline, good material, deep eyes and a story.
Maybe Ge Wuyou's master?
In addition, Zhu Junlan, the third level director of the heaven and man Association of Daqian Empire, who was bleeding by Lin Beichen pit, also appeared.
He stood behind the middle-aged man of golden crown Hosta, juxtaposed with Ge Wuyou.
Behind him stood a woman with the same green feifeng mask. She was tall, forward and backward, with big chest, thin waist and straight hips. Her body line ratio was perfect.
These people are all on the same pumice as "Qi Lao".
At this time, there was a roar in my ear.
It's the more than a dozen swordsmen of the red feather demon mountain clan. Seeing the red feather general's broken arm, they all look resentful and angry. They turn their arms into swords and rush forward in a cold and desperate manner
Lin Beichen immediately laughed.
"Senior chess player, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that they keep pestering."
With a silver sword in his right hand and a wave of his left hand, he said, "sister Yan, step back. I'm going to pretend... Er, I'm going to kill you."
The next moment, the change suddenly.
The swordsmen of the red feather demon mountain clan suddenly fell to the ground with a cry of pain.
But on each of their knees, a little spark leaped. The severe pain made them stand unsteadily. All of them knelt down on the ground. The jumping fire seemed to be the most terrible thing in the world. The sharp pain, deep into the bone marrow and soul, made these swordsmen's faces distorted.
"Daren, six shrimps are green."
In the distance, on a floating mountain, came the harsh human language.
But he was a strong elder of the red feather demon mountain clan. He got up and asked for help.
Not much, if any, but as like as two peas, the head is an eagle's face, and the characteristics of the red feather Magic Mountain clan are preserved. The rest of the body is exactly like the Terran race, and there are no feathers on both arms. But the flow of a sword with a deep and empty body shows his strong repair beyond the red feather war.
The old chess player has no expression on his face. He raises his hand.
The spark below flew back like a swallow and landed in his palm.
The howling swordsman of the red feather demon mountain clan was pardoned. He struggled to fight, but he was sweating, as if he had experienced a catastrophe of life and death.
"Not yet."
Red feather elder a low drink, scold a way: "disgraceful waste."
Of course, Lin Beichen didn't understand these words.
But soon he'll understand.
It's because elder Chiyu speaks the human language. Although it's a bit like waiguoren speaking Chinese with strange syllables, you can hear: "carry the scales on your back, I'll... Please be silly."
Hu mei'er immediately translated and said: "brother Chen, the old guy said that on Jianfeng, he will kill you in person."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and said politely that he accepted the challenge.
The little storm finally passed.
Lin Beichen followed Yan Ruyu to the pumice seat of Wenxiang sword house.
As a major force participating in the discussion of swords, "Wenxiang sword house" occupies a piece of pumice with a cross section of more than 30 square meters, on which there are stone tables and chairs. It is close to the peak of the discussion of swords and can watch the battle from a commanding height.
How could the old chess player be so powerful that even the elder of the red feather demon mountain clan dare not provoke him?
Lin Beichen's great curiosity rose in his heart.
What's the origin of this old man.
I don't know if I remember the reward he owes me.
"Sister Yan, what are the identities of those people who are old chess players?"
He turned to Yan Ruyu's ear and asked softly.
Yan Ruyu took a look at him. Her tone was soft and she patiently introduced him one by one.
"The one on the left is the ambassador of the Council of the central Empire alliance, who is responsible for the organization of the sword conference. Behind her are her two assistants, who are from the real dragon Empire, and they are both called heaven and man..."
"On the right is tan Congyuan, the tower keeper of the heaven and man tower of the Beihai Empire, and his disciples. He is also one of the co organizers of this sword conference."
"The other two behind them, who were not introduced at the opening ceremony before, were said to be members of the heaven and man Association of the Daqian empire. They should have come to see the excitement."
"What about the old chess player?"
Lin Beichen asked again.
"Qi is always the sword holder of this sword conference. He has a high status. He is in charge of the sword peak and maintains order. If a top-level Kendo force disturbs the order, he can kill it directly. He has the final right to explain the disposition of anyone and anything."
Yan Ruyu replied.
"Such a loser?"
Lin Beichen was slightly surprised.
One person can suppress so many top Kendo forces.
It is worthy of being an old monster that can't be distinguished by death's mobile phone.
"What do you mean, loser?"
Yan Ruyu's eyes overflowed with light, looking at Lin Beichen and asking.
"Er... It means... It means very powerful."
Lin Beichen explained.
"Oh, I see."
Yan Ruyu nodded and remembered.
When Lin Beichen saw that she was really in a rising posture, without any sullen look, he knew that the Internet language of the earth was still mysterious to people in this world. At the moment, he moved in his heart and said, "sister Yan, what's that
Do you think I'm a loser? "
"Well, it's a loser."
Yan Ruyu nodded.
Lin Beichen's performance just now is really impressive.
To tell you the truth, Lin Beichen directly supported his master and apprentice without saying a word just now. He did not hesitate to draw his sword to kill the enemy, which still touched Yan Ruyu's heart.
The relationship between Wen Xiang Jian Fu and Lin Beichen is nothing more than cooperation.
Just now, there was no need to help my master and apprentice so strongly.
But he not only helped, but also directly killed the villain.
This young man is not only strong in cultivation.
He's also very responsible.
In such a psychological change, Yan Ruyu did not realize that her attitude towards Lin Beichen was more and more gentle.
Lin Beichen, who has experienced many battles, is acutely aware of this attitude change for the first time.
Peach Royal sister's attitude, even become as cordial.
It seems that I just put it in place.
After hearing this, Lin Beichen realized that he had missed the opening ceremony because he had lost some information.
But it doesn't matter.
At the conference on swords, everything depends on swords.
And my sword is the best.
Lin Beichen's eyes wandered around, touring the pumice on all sides, looking at the strong swordsmen of all sides.
There are human spirits, there are people with high temperament, and there are people with ferocious faces
There are also some creatures that can't be regarded as human beings.
Then Lin Beichen saw old man ding on a small pumice stone opposite him.
The husband of Hai nationality is now the head of Jianxian courtyard in Baiyun City, which naturally represents the landlord Baiyun city.
Lin Beichen has never seen any other members of the Baiyun city team, but two of them have special identities. After seeing their Xuanwen portraits, Lin Beichen immediately recognized that they are Chu yunsun, the contemporary pseudo city leader, and Lu Guanhai, the city leader's wife.
Lao Ding finally chose his old lover.
Lin Beichen thought about it and secretly summoned his mobile phone to take a picture.
hiahiahiahia。
Lin Beichen sent out a villain ghost smile in his heart.
New handle.
At this time, listen to ge Wuyou voice, officially announced the beginning of the sword conference.
The first round against both sides, respectively, Baiyun city team and indefinite flying sword team.
"Oh Huo, this round of the sea clan's son-in-law is coming."
Lin Beichen immediately paid attention to it.
Lao Ding's strength is too strong to be a chicken. Will he be abused?
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