"You are here to supervise."

Lin Beichen threw a small whip to Guangjiang and said, "if anyone is lazy, don't mention it. Just use this whip and give it to him for love."

Light sauce: (???) b。

Squeak, squeak.

Make sure you get the job done.

Light sauce surprised to take the small whip.

Pop.

There was a noise in the air.

A silver flash flashed on the whip.

It feels good.

The light sauce felt that it was being reused.

His position in the master's mind has improved.

It happily carrying a whip, in the hot front yard of the training ground, walking around, full of dog breath.

Lin Beichen assigned the work and turned to the backyard.

He was going to bring laoding to practice together.

As a result, I found out in the backyard that Lao Ding was not there.

It is said that she was recruited into the mansion by the wife of the city Lord.

"Tut Tut, I don't know what I hate about the death of my son-in-law. I go to the main residence of the city every day."

Lin Beichen can't help but make complaints about Tucao.

I don't know when he started. He had forgotten to guarantee the ticket to his wife.

He turned and came to the kitchen of jianxianyuan.

The masters are preparing lunch for the disciples of jianxianyuan. They are very busy.

Recently, there has been a lot of good news in jianxianyuan. The strong ones have made the kitchen staff of jianxianyuan straighten up and wave the spatula. It's like practicing swords.

Beautiful little martial uncle Yin Shan also mixed in.

The little martial uncle in the female swordsman's dress simply holds his long black hair with a white jade hairpin, revealing his swan neck as white as jade. He is wearing a small apron around his waist, which vividly outlines the concave convex waistline and hums cheerful songs. He is in a good mood.

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

"Little martial uncle, in addition to Jianxian academy, are there any strong masters in other academies in Baiyun city?"

Lin Beichen approached to ask a way.

"Ah."

The little martial uncle was startled. Looking back at Lin Beichen, he showed a bright smile like a girl and said, "yes."

"Tell me more about it?"

Lin Beichen's eyes brightened.

"Good."

The little martial uncle picked up a few strands of hair hanging from her white ears with graceful and gentle movements.

"In today's Baiyun City, Fengji academy is the most powerful one among the seven major academies. Under the head of Xiaoran academy, there are three elders, all of whom are strong masters..."

"The second is Baiyun academy, which has always been a trusted department under the leader of the city. Among them, the disciples are all the blood of the city leader and the royal family. They should be the first of the seven academies. However, because of the disappearance of the old city leader and the dispute between the new city leader, this academy lost the most, and the number of casualties dropped to the second place."

"And then there is the sword demon Academy. There is an eight level great master and two five level martial arts masters in the Academy... But the people in the sword demon academy are all crazy people. They are not interested in anything except practicing sword."

"There is also the sword Formation Research Institute. There is a very old scholar who once cultivated the fighting power of a great master. But later, it is said that he chose to do some exercises in order to study the sword formation. He usually buries himself in a pile of paper. Many younger generation disciples don't know that there is such a person."

"As for the remaining zangjian Pavilion and jianshengyuan, they have already declined for various reasons. They have no fighting power of great master level..."

Yin Shan knows these aspects very well.

Lin Beichen kept it in mind.

"Little martial uncle, do you think it is possible for these people to transfer to our Jianxian academy?"

He asked.

"Let them join jianxianyuan?"

Yin Shan said strangely, "but why?"

"Of course, it's to strengthen the influence of our jianxianyuan."

Lin Beichen casually perfunctory way.

Yin Shan shook her head and said, "basically... This... Is very difficult."

"Why?"

Lin Beichen asked without hesitation.

Only when talents flow flexibly can a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

Otherwise, how can a pool of stagnant water exercise the strong?

"In the past, during the heyday of Baiyun City, the seven courtyards competed with each other for beauty. At one time, the competition was very fierce. Occasionally, there were casualties. Some extreme people still used some extra disk moves. In those days, your master was involved in an over zealous struggle, and then he was expelled... Similar things have happened over the years, which has led to the rigid relationship between the courtyards, Transferring to another hospital casually will not only be ridiculed, but also be regarded as a judge by each hospital, with serious consequences. "

Yin Shan explained.

After a pause, she continued: "now Baiyun city is declining. Chu yunsun, the owner of the new city, only cares about Baiyun courtyard and wind era, but ignores the other five courtyards. The resources are seriously tilted, leading to the separation of people. Not to mention that all the people in the city have lost their unity and left countless people. Even some people still cherish the glory of Baiyun city in the past, but they still stick to their respective homes today, Basically, they are all people with strong and firm belief. It's best to be prepared to die of old age. It's even more impossible to transfer these people to another hospital. "

When Lin Beichen heard the speech, he felt thoughtful.

His original plan was to force the top strong people in each courtyard to join Jianxian courtyard because of the bug of the card task, and then give me a good keep under the whip of light sauce.

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

"If..."

Lin Beichen tried to ask: "I mean, if I put the big silver sword around their necks and gently persuade them to transfer to another court, how much possibility do you think it is?"

Yin shanpo looked at Lin Beichen strangely and said, "maybe it can be successful, but it's hard to make a change."

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

Lin Beichen heart said, I just want to get their body, not want to get their heart.

However, it's not unreasonable for the beautiful young martial uncle to say so.

If you let these guys join the Sword Fairy academy, but don't practice well, won't they pull back?

After thinking about it, Lin Beichen decides to give up the plan of blocking the bug first. First, he looks at these guys in the front yard and carries on the exercise according to the plan of keep. What's the effect of the final practice.

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

After all, if you have one more person, you'll have to consume more adrenaline and emerald fruits, both precious resources.

Today, there are only 12800 Xuanshi and more than 9000 cuiguo left on Lin Beichen.

You can't be a loser any more.

However, in front of her, Yin Shan, after all, was also a strong master. She was also a member of Jianxian academy, but she couldn't let go.

As an elder in the courtyard, how can you hang out in the kitchen all day?

"Little martial uncle, you are practicing in the front yard. Please join us."

Lin Beichen said: "I've contributed my secret cultivation method. It's very fast. You can practice it for a period of time, and maybe you will enter the heaven and human world directly."

"How could it be?"

Yin Shan looked at him with a smile. She didn't believe it. She said, "I know my aptitude and talent in my heart. At the beginning, my master also said that I have reached the level 6 grand master level in my whole life, even if I have reached the top... Alas, even if I have reached the level 6 grand master level, there is no gain in the current situation in Baiyun city. It's better to do some logistics work steadfastly, For you to solve your worries, you can also relax a little bit.... "

"That's not true, martial uncle."

Lin Beichen said: "the so-called good practice, every day up, this is the wisdom of martial arts."

Yin Shan's curving eyebrows picked.

How come I haven't heard that famous saying.

Lin Beichen continued: "every man is responsible for the prosperity of Baiyun city. It depends on each of us to fight together. If everyone has the same mind as your martial uncle, isn't the Sword Fairy house scattered? So, martial uncle, I'm going to criticize you here. I can't place my hope on others... "

Yin Shan was immediately blushed by her nephew.

"Come on, don't refuse. I'll take you to join the multiplayer movement in the front yard."

Lin Beichen also completely ignored the beauty. The little martial uncle couldn't stand it. He took Yin Shan's soft and white hand and went to the front yard.

Eh?

Yin Shan was stunned, and her pretty face was in flames.

Not yet reflected, people like a puppet, has been taken to the front yard by Lin Beichen.

Let's go.

Lin Beichen makes an effort to throw Yin Shan directly to Qian Qian and Qian Qian.

Pop.

Light sauce with a whip.

Don't stop.

Keep moving.

Annie, come on, move.

Lin Beichen went back quietly and put the medicine in the lunch of the disciples of jianxianyuan.

We'll see what happens later.

If adrenaline is effective enough, we won't use cuiguo for the time being.

After all, this kind of miraculous fruit from outside the sky is a non renewable resource for Lin Beichen.

……

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time lapse.

The third day.

It's time for the third round of the sword conference.

The draw had been completed before.

Sister Yan's luck is just as good as the sky.

The team of "Wen Xiang Jian Fu" is directly out of the round and is recommended to the final.

Lin Da, a few people, can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, waiting for the life and death fight between the wind thunder sword clan and the Baiyun City clan to decide a place to enter the finals.

But just this morning, a quarter of an hour before the start of the sword conference, a news that shocked everyone spread directly in Baiyun city.

Fenglei sword clan announced to withdraw from the sword conference.

"No, it's just one step away from the final."

"Why did you quit?"

"Fenglei sword clan"

It's not only to buy medicine, but also to consume cuiguo, which costs a huge amount of Xuanshi. But to be honest, as long as we can improve our strength, everything is worth it. Although Xuanshi is hard currency, if it wasn't for the keep software task reward, it would be impossible to spend several times the same amount of Xuanshi to be promoted to level 4 of five series in such a short time.

"Young master, I woke up so early today."

Qianqian knocks on the door and comes in. She has already prepared the toiletries and breakfast for him.

Although she is also taking part in the outside exercise, she is different from Qianqian. She puts more attention on Lin Beichen and takes serving Lin Beichen as her first choice.

Under the service of the intimate maid, Lin Beichen dressed and asked, "who broke through last night?"

"Elder Shi, elder Yin and a swordsman in white named Gao Tianliang have all broken through the peak of the great master, and half stepped into the realm of heaven and man. There are also two elders and several swordsmen in white who have reached the peak of the great master..."

Qianqian combed Lin Beichen's hair and said in adoring language: "everyone said that it was a miracle. In such a short time, if we can improve our strength so fast, even if it is a God, we may not be able to do it. We all admire you."

"And you?"

Lin Beichen asks in reply: "you and Qian Qian two, can have what breakthrough?"

Qian Qian lowered her head in shame and said, "I have made a small breakthrough. Without your strength, I have reached the level 2 master of martial arts. Qian Qian has made greater progress than I, and I have reached the level 7 master of martial arts."

"That's great, too."

Lin Beichen touched the little maid's face and said, "Qianqian likes to fight and kill. She often goes to the Lost Castle to test her strength. It's natural that she can improve faster than you. But you don't have to feel that you are not as good as him. You don't like fighting. I won't force you to fight and kill, Every day I dress up and make a vase beside me. I'm also very happy. "

"Well, young master, I know."

Qianqian bowed her head and said softly.

Lin Beichen held her delicate white hand holding the comb, gently pinched it, and said: "don't worry, everything has me. As long as I am young, I will protect you all my life."

"Well."

Qianqian's white face is full of happiness.

Wash up.

Lin Beichen stretches to the front yard.

The multiplayer movement is still in full swing.

This kind of collective opening and hanging mode of keep movement has a fatal attraction for martial arts players - especially when they feel that their strength is really madly improving in this simple action, just like the gambler who is addicted to gambling can't stop after he gets the hand to win

And light sauce has always been carrying lightning whip, in the side of the dutiful supervision.

So, time goes by.

In the twinkling of an eye, two days passed.

There is still one day to go before the deadline for completing the occasional touch acceleration task.

One and a half steps away.

One more level Four martial arts master.

However, according to the efficiency of people's cultivation and progress, it should not be a problem to finish the task on the last day.

For this reason, Lin Beichen specially selected five top martial arts masters who are most qualified to enter the half step heaven and man, and specially trained them for cuiguo and all kinds of potions.

As for Zhao Zhiming, a backward fourth class martial arts master, he was also given special treatment of starting a small kitchen.

It's less than a day before the final of the sword conference.

The atmosphere in the city has gradually become hot and tense.

Everyone is looking forward to the final, the answer to the mystery, and who will be the final flower of "Sword Fairy inheritance".

But at this time, the arrival of some unexpected guests broke the original delicate balance of Baiyun city.

At sunset.

On the road in the city, people are sparse.

"Yuanfeng, a disciple of the Baiwei nationality, I'm going to practice against you. Where do you come to participate in the sword debate

A young swordsman from the Jinzhou Kendo clan of Dongdao [the rebellious Baiwei clan] inquired about the whereabouts of his own clan whenever he met 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.

Hearing this, Yuan Feng was shocked: "it's impossible. If I left five days ago, I would have returned to Baiwei mountain. Why hasn't anyone of my family seen them?"

"Maybe I missed it."

There is humanity.

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

Before long, several powerful swordsmen with colorful wings came to the city.

They are also looking for their own people.

After that, an elder of the immortal sword sect came to Caicheng with four disciples.

"Where is the elder of my family?"

The strong men of bumiejianzong are also asking for information.

At this time, many of the Kendo strongmen who have been in the city all the time also realize that something is wrong.

It turns out that both dudieshan and bumiejianzong, like the rebellious Baiwei people, came to participate in the conference. Except for the strong one who died in the battle, they disappeared completely after leaving Baiyun city.

You can't see a dead man without a sound.

Under the curtain of night, Baiyun city was shaken.

Is it the mysterious enemy who intercepted and killed the red feather demon mountain clan before?

Isn't it true that the mysterious female adult from the Council of the central imperial League killed and scared away the mysterious enemy who intercepted those who left?

Why did it happen again?

All the forces who were shocked and felt wrong immediately began to investigate.

This investigation, all people are surprised with a cold sweat.

It turned out that all the sword practitioners who were thought to have left Baiyun City safely, including those who came to see the fun and left ahead of time because of the wrong situation, had disappeared.

When the sun goes down, a large number of foreign swords enter Baiyun city.

"In xialiu'an, I received the help letter from my elder martial brother, and I came to Baiyun city for support."

"I have three swords to break the sky. I believe that Zhou Zhengyang also received a letter from two disciples asking for help. They said that they were in trouble in Baiyun city and came to mediate... Which friend knows the whereabouts of my two villains?"

"Guo Yunge, the director of Chari College of the great Qian Empire, also received a letter from the students asking for help and came in a hurry... They are here to observe the sword debate."

Seven Star Sword building, gathered a lot of outsiders.

They arrived in Baiyun city almost at the same time.

The common feature is that all of our relatives and friends came to Baiyun city to observe the sword discussion conference before and received their letters for help, so they came in a hurry.

The more they communicate, the more horrified they are.

It's weird.

First of all, according to the news from the city, the person they are looking for has long been missing from Baiyun city.

Secondly, they come from different places and regions in the eastern island of Zhenzhou and spend different time on their way, but they arrive at Baiyun city at the same time. What does that mean?

It shows that the letters for help were sent out one after another after calculating the time it took them to get to Baiyun city.

It is basically certain that the letter is false.

That's the problem again.

Why should those who send false letters calculate the time so that they can 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 small slag tiger in the Sword Fairy courtyard, received a letter from Lao dingtou, the son-in-law of the Hai clan. There was only one sentence in the letter——

"Hide your tracks and don't be found. Come to the sword grave and join me."

Huh?

Is old Ding God planning so many days mysteriously, and finally want to do something?

Lin Beichen's heart moved.

Is it to join hands to kill the city leader Chu yunsun and seek to usurp power?

Is Lao Ding finally going to be unable to bear his impetuous ambition?

Lin Beichen was excited.

He came to the front yard, told Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan to take the people to continue their exercise and seize the time to improve their strength. Then he went back to his bedroom, happily put on his dark night clothes, left Jianxian courtyard and went to the direction of Jianzhong.

The streets of Baiyun city in the night are empty and lonely.

Because Lao Ding asked him to hide his tracks, in order not to be found, Lin Beichen did not fly with his sword, but used his physical strength to fly in the street.

Try to avoid some main roads.

Lin Beichen at the same time gallops, at the same time ponders Ding Sanshi's real goal in the heart.

Suddenly, without warning, an extremely dangerous warning appeared in his mind.

In the dim Street ahead, a tall and burly figure was hidden in a wide black cloak, like a night demon hidden in the dark, blocking Lin Beichen's way.

"Noon is here."

After the deliberate change, it seems that the strange sound of two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other: "please go on the road."

The mysterious figure moves.

He is like a lightning in the night, with a matchless killing machine. He draws his sword, gets close to him and waves his sword. In an instant, he comes to Lin Beichen and breaks his defense. A wisp of death sword Qi reaches Lin Beichen's eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, in the shadow of Lin Beichen's left and right and the rear, there was a ghost like figure flowing out. The black sword stabbed at Lin Beichen's right and left double spans, back heart and other key positions in the night like a hidden snake.

In the dark, the long planned killing was completed in an instant.

Those who are strong are professional assassins of heaven and man level.

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Change the length, I hope you can adapt.

In addition, the inappropriate description of programmers in the previous chapter, apologizing, has been revised.

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