Chapter 935

The first round is over.

There are six teams in the next round.

Tool man Tan Congyuan announced three days later, the next round.

Most of the first round battles, except for a few, were wonderful. Of course, many of the participants were consumed and injured, so the three-day repair time was not long.

At the last moment, the picture of Meilin challenging Xiao Binggan is printed in the minds of many Kendo masters.

These two men are the most amazing two back waves in the first round of sword discussion.

Many people are also looking forward to whether Xiao Binggan can force Meilin's thunder sword.

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"Just call them page, George, father pig and mother pig."

Lin Beichen looked at the four flying pigs in the pigsty and gave them special names.

"Page? George

Ding Sanshi touched his forehead and said, "how strange is the name."

"Strange names are easy to remember."

Lin Beichen is very reasonable.

"Whatever you want."

Ding Sanshi is also too lazy to argue with this villain on the names of several pigs.

He jumped into the pigsty to study the flying pigs, frowned slightly, and said: "according to the truth, this period of time is the estrus period of pigs, why do I observe them for several days without any movement?"

"Maybe they're shy."

Lin Beichen says casually: "you stare at people everyday, pig also wants privacy."

"What about that?"

Ding Sanshi couldn't wait to say: "I have to make them hand in as soon as possible. I need to sell them for money."

"How easy it is."

Lin Beichen directly took out a small bag of powder, raised his hand and spread it out.

There was a strange smell.

Ding Sanshi sniffed, his face changed, and said: "Shijue Xuqing powder?"

Lin Beichen smiles.

At this time, footsteps came.

"Headmaster, elder martial brother Cui of Fengji academy came to report that the Lord of the city asked you to go to the mansion to discuss business."

A swordsman in white trotted in to report.

Ding Sanshi runs Xuangong. He suppresses the strange feeling in his heart, which is stimulated by the powder. He nods and turns away.

Soon, the flying pigs in the pigsty had a change.

Lin Beichen feels chin to look at, in the heart suddenly emerge one silk strange emotion.

The names of the four flying pigs seem to be wrong.

Lao Ding is counting on them to breed. With those four names, his family... Er, isn't he going to enter the Department of orthopedics in Germany?

He raised his hand to invite some swordsmen in white to take care of the pigsty, but he turned and left.

After a few steps, Lin Beichen realized another problem.

Something's wrong

When dinner was ready and he knocked at the door, he got up lazily.

"Hasn't master come back yet?"

Lin Beichen did not see Lao Ding at the dinner table, quite surprised.

It's almost three hours since I went to the city Lord's residence. It turns out that the earth time is six hours.

All Xiao Binggan's murders come from the Lost Castle. The trial is over, and the master is still missing.

Lao Ding, are you happy to miss Shu?

"Xiao Cui of Fengji academy came back to send a letter, saying that elder martial brother Ding and the other four quota players are discussing the next sword discussion, so that we don't have to wait."

Yin Shan smiles and presents Lin Beichen with a bowl of tonic soup.

Lin Beichen drank it all at once.

It has to be said that the cooking standard of the beautiful little martial uncle is really good. Lin Beichen has a big appetite for a table of home dishes.

Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang are even more engrossed in eating dry rice.

As soon as I finished eating, before I had time to collect the dishes, I heard the noise outside the Jianxian courtyard.

"Why? It's like something's wrong

Qian Qian searches the ground for a while, jumped out to see eight trigrams, for fear that Lin Beichen stops him.

After a while, she stormed in again and said, "young master, something happened. Something happened."

"Is it?"

Lin Beichen floss one side, while casual way: "how big?"

"Bigger than Wu Fenggu's watermelon king."

Qianqian made a gesture with her hand and said: "the upper Sanguang clan, who had been defeated and left before, has returned to Baiyun city again. It is said that they were intercepted by mysterious forces on the road and suffered heavy losses. All the three level 6 Tianren who were defeated in the hands of [wind and thunder double swords] Merlin have fallen..."

"What?"

Beautiful little martial uncle Yin Shan exclaimed.

Xiao Binggan and light sauce look at each other and continue to bury their heads in dry food.

Lin Beichen was also surprised: "mysterious forces? How mysterious is it? "

Qianqian exaggerates: "it's quite mysterious. Moreover, it's not over. According to the people who escaped from the top Sanguang tribe, they saw the bodies of Wuding flying sword clan, Chiyu demon mountain clan and other strong Kendo forces who left in advance seven hundred miles to the West outside the city. These forces were also intercepted, and they have been completely annihilated. They died miserably."

Lin Beichen's facial expression, this at a draught, instantly dignified.

It's someone doing something.

Let's just say it's about the throne.

In order to be the God of the Lord of the sword, the avant-garde and famous Minister of the sword took great pains to commit treason and slaughter the city, even the life of Qiancao God.

How can so many forces in dongdaozhenzhou be indifferent to a no master God's throne?

Maybe this time, it's Wei Mingchen's grandson.

"Go and have a look."

Lin Beichen decided to inquire about it in person.

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Today is the fourth shift, the first shift.

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