Chapter 959

"Get out of here and don't disturb my breathing."

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said impatiently.

He can see that the group of sword practitioners around the Jianxian academy are mostly loose practitioners whose minds are not clear. Few of them have reached the realm of heaven and man. Most of them are martial arts masters. At first glance, they are good materials for cannon fodder.

Don't think about it. It should be used.

It seems that it is not necessarily strong, but smart.

Once people are in a group mood, it is easy to lose their personality and independent thinking, and unconsciously become excited and obedient

This reminds Lin Beichen that when he was in college, another car crash happened on campus.

The cause of the incident was that Passat, the owner of the supermarket on campus, rubbed a girl student's bicycle and no one was injured. Originally, it was a simple matter of mutual responsibility. Later, because the supermarket owner's attitude was arrogant, he quickly fermented on the school BBS. Four or five hundred students gathered at the scene, and he went to study in the evening to watch the excitement, Later, in the excitement of the crowd, he was quickly rendered emotional. He claimed to be rational and unconsciously became one of the students who smashed the car

At that time, he was a senior with strict logic and smooth behavior.

So these martial arts masters are the same.

Put it in a small place, it's probably a big man who controls thunder and lightning.

But in today's Baiyun City, it can only be fooled to be cannon fodder.

Because those who deceive them are stronger.

"You... You are too arrogant."

"The Lord of Baiyun asked us to come. You... We'll go back and sue you."

"We have good words to discuss with you, but you should kill people?"

There are some people who are very aggressive.

They are angry. Lin Beichen, a son of a bitch, doesn't talk about martial arts and kills people as soon as he comes up. Can't we have a good communication?

And there's no step between the words.

We are all strong masters. Don't you want to lose face?

Lin Beichen can't help laughing when he sees this group of guys.

"Go away, don't delay my business here."

He waved impatiently.

In the crowd, a red swordsman's light armour, who seems to be a ruthless character on weekdays, is directly angered by Lin Beichen's attitude of not giving face.

He broke his neck and revealed his bad temper. He gritted his teeth and said, "bah, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'll [die with a sword] Wen zhaolun won't go. So many of us have the ability to kill us all..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by the people behind him.

Several people behind Wen zhaolun, the "Gang Jing", turned white with fright.

You're such a fool. You want to die. Don't take us.

Didn't you see the last guy who was determined to die, there were no bones left?

"Go away or not?"

Lin Beichen said: "I'll count three times and all of them will disappear within the range of 1000 meters of jianxianyuan, otherwise..."

Light sauce is a good match for whipping.

In the air, there is a little electric light floating.

The naked threat.

Subconsciously, Wen zhaolun had an attack of gangjing instinct. He choked his neck again. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was immediately stabbed by the people behind him

"Ah

He screamed.

Lin Beichen took a sip and said, "one..."

The next moment, he went straight out.

Bang bang.

One punch and one foot, like

The tiger steps on the sheep and rushes into the sword repair group. He starts to talk about the big fist of the casserole and beat it.

"Ah..."

"Didn't you say count to three?"

"Liar, just said a word!"

Among the howls of ghosts and wolves, Jian Xiu flew out like stone balls projected by the catapult.

Teeth are flying around.

Nosebleed is flying.

Gold coins are flying around

In a short time, all the sword practitioners gathered around the Jianxian courtyard were beaten like sandbags, flying thousands of meters in the air and falling in different directions of Baiyun city

But this time, Lin Beichen left his hand.

He didn't use Xuanqi.

It's just a lesson for their bodies.

There was no murder.

Most seriously injured.

It's not that easy to die.

Of course, I left something by the way.

He pointed to the storage bag on the ground that had been picked up unconsciously, and said to the light sauce, "put it away, sort out the garbage, keep what you like, and sort out the rest for me."

Light sauce squeaks excitedly and rushes up.

I love this feeling.

He thought excitedly.

Lin Beichen smiles and turns to walk towards the Sword Fairy courtyard.

"I feel that I'm not familiar with the way of licking bags. I'm not as good as my brother, especially the way of licking bags by living people. I really need to practice it well..."

He is introspecting himself in his heart.

There are several things on the body in the sword repair just now. It seems that they haven't been stripped off.

Ah.

I'm not only unfamiliar with my craft, but I seem to be more and more soft hearted recently.

They scolded me viciously, but I just hit them gently.

In addition, it's just to confiscate some things and impose a little fine.

……

……

In the distance.

In the ruins of a building.

A few swordsmen crawled out with bruises and disheartened faces.

"I thought I was going to die..."

"Yes, I didn't expect that I was only slightly injured."

"This Lin Beichen, is really too rude... Not reasonable at all."

"Come on, it's good to be alive. The mentally handicapped dandy's strength is so terrible that he can blow all of us away. There is no one who can support him. If he wants to kill us, maybe we will die long ago."

"We're being used."

"The people who don't destroy Jianzong don't mean well. Don't they say that Lin Beichen's strength is not enough to worry about?"

"Wait, why is my storage bag missing?"

"No, mine is gone."

"Mine... Can't be taken away by Lin Beichen. I heard that this man has a nickname, which is called" corpse touching crazy devil ". He even touches corpses, let alone us?"

"Go and get it back. It's a bandit."

"How dare you go? Have you forgotten what he said? If he goes back, he will really kill people. "

"Yes, it's said that this guy has brain disease. After receiving stimulation, he dares to do anything."

A group of people hesitated, and finally no one dared to go back. They were angry and resentful, but they could only bear it.

"What are you afraid of? He also

Can you kill us all? Let's go together... "

[a sword to the end] Wen zhaolun climbed out of the ruins, dragged his broken leg, pressed the sword wound on his waist, and said: "I don't know it's the mean guy who stabbed me before. Otherwise, I would have killed Lin Beichen myself. Alas, the little guy mistook me."

The others looked at him with disdain.

It's not that someone stabbed you just now. You're afraid that you've already taken everyone out of the group.

You should stay away from this kind of fool.

Otherwise, when God punishes him, it's easy to involve people nearby.

Whoosh, whoosh.

They turned into swords and left.

"Bah. A bunch of cowards. "

[a sword to the end] Wen zhaolun stands in the same place and thinks about it. He decides to give up the trouble of looking for Lin Beichen for a while and take care of the injury first.

……

……

Sword Fairy house.

It's afternoon.

Lin Beichen held his chin in both hands and sat at the stone table in the yard, his face gradually burning.

It's less than six hours away from the keep touch acceleration mission [the rise of jianxianyuan].

But there are still two problems to be solved.

Half step heaven and man is still lack of one - Lin Beichen placed high hopes of Qianqian, not into half step heaven and man.

There is also a young disciple named Peng Yiliang. He is honest and hardworking, but he is only a level eight martial arts master and has not been promoted to the top martial arts master.

Head and tail, up and down.

Stuck in the task schedule.

"It looks like I have to get a bug."

Lin Beichen gradually made up his mind.

It was very unusual for a group of sword practitioners to make trouble outside the Sword Fairy house.

Lin Beichen felt an unprecedented sense of urgency.

He sifted through all the candidates of the major academies introduced by Yin Shan, a beautiful young martial uncle, and finally his eyes fell on the old scholar of the sword array Research Institute named Wang Qigong.

This man has done a lot of work.

There is a foundation.

As long as you put down some hormones or something, you should be able to recover soon.

As for the other guy who's holding back

"Come here."

Lin Beichen beckons Han Han Peng Yiliang over, throws him a green fruit and says, "take it and eat it yourself. After eating it, you can absorb it quickly and try to get me to the top of the grand master's realm before sunset. If nothing happens, I'll fire you“

The young man took over cuiguo gingerly.

Lin Beichen grew up and said: "before I come back, everyone is not allowed to leave the Sword Fairy house, continue to practice, don't relax... Guangjiang, brother, give me good supervision, who is not obedient, just don't give me face."

See what he says sternly, even Qian Qian dare not skin again.

Lin Beichen arranges everything and gets up to leave Jianxian academy and go to Jianzhen Academy.

At the same time.

Hundreds of swordsmen gathered outside the Lord's mansion again.

This time, it's not a simple protest.

The fighting broke out directly.

"Ah..."

"Stop them."

"Come on, report to the Lord."

A swordsman of Baiyun city fell into a pool of blood.

The swordsmen entered the Lord's mansion.

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