Chapter 965

"Young master, there seems to be some movement on the other side of the Lord's mansion."

A strange voice came in my ear.

Who's talking?

Lin Beichen surprised, subconsciously looked down at his own shadow.

It seems that there is such a person?

I have a vague impression.

"Well... I just vaguely felt some energy fluctuations."

Lin Beichen touched his chin.

There are a lot of isolated breathing arrays inside and outside the Jianxian courtyard. In order to prevent outsiders from peeping at the exercise of many people inside, shizhongsheng, Yin Shan and the swordsmen in white are not aware of what is happening outside.

After a pause, Lin Beichen guessed: "maybe it's the group of Jian Xiu. They really want to attack the city Lord's mansion. However, with Lu Guanhai and Chu yunsun, they just go to deliver vegetables... By the way, did Lao Ding go to the city Lord's mansion today?"

"Yes, young master."

Previously unfamiliar but now some familiar voices are coming again.

Lin Beichen thought for a moment that if he was a level five man, he should be able to protect himself. But who knows if the goods will continue to be pigs, so he said, "go and have a look. Don't let Lao Ding have an accident."

"Yes, young master."

In the shadow behind him, there was a thin black shadow, like a black snake hiding in the dark. He quickly left Jianxian courtyard along the folds of the ground.

"Go on, move, don't stop."

Lin Beichen stands up again and roars loudly.

The multiplayer movement in jianxianyuan began to continue.

"I've spent all my life supporting you. I just hope you can stop your eyes..."

Among the 10 Xiaomi Bluetooth speakers, one song "love's support" is being output with high frequency and high power. The graceful BGM makes all the multi player sports participants feel the strong feeling that they are sorry for Lin Beichen if they don't exercise or promote.

The atmosphere is getting hot.

After a while.

Bang!

The gate of jianxianyuan was smashed open.

"What about Lin Beichen? Get out of here quickly... "

Loud shouts came from outside the door.

The eyes of all the people looked at the gate in an instant.

How dare anyone make trouble in Jianxian courtyard?

Are there really people who are not afraid of death?

Lin Beichen felt that the voice seemed to be a little familiar. When he looked up, he saw Wang Qigong, an old scholar of the sword Formation Research Institute, rushing in with the slovenly little girl yueya'er.

"It's you?"

When Zhongsheng saw it, he frowned and thought of something. He said, "elder martial brother Ding is not here. Please come back another day."

Wang Qigong shook his white hair and hummed coldly: "I'm not looking for Ding Sanshi, who has no face and no skin. I'm looking for him..." he raised his hand and pointed to Lin Beichen.

Yin Shan, a beautiful young martial uncle, immediately jumped out and said, "elder martial brother Wang, you are very old. Why do you have to involve your younger disciples in the grudge between you and elder martial brother Ding?"

"Little beauty, go and play."

Wang Qigong is very polite to women.

The other swordsmen in white were trying to fight against Lin Beichen's injustice. By the way, they tried to verify their progress. But when they saw that they were the old madman scholar uncle of the sword Formation Research Institute, which was one of the seven main courtyards, they all shrank back.

After all, they are their own elders.

Here are the rules of teachers.

"Ha ha, Wang madman, other people are afraid of you. Our Sword Fairy house is not afraid of you now. You'd better go back and don't embarrass yourself." Shi Zhongsheng stood in front of Lin Beichen and said, "I will protect this child today."

He's worried, too.

Lin Beichen is a child with brain problems. He can't be stimulated. In case of a brain attack, he beats Wang Qigong today. He has a bad reputation of "disrespect for his teachers", which is not good for his future development.

Shi Zhongsheng is very determined.

Yin Shan also stepped forward and stood side by side with Shi Zhongsheng, saying: "elder martial brother Wang, this is jianxianyuan. Don't be crazy here."

"Oh?"

Wang Qigong said with a smile: "just because you two are not smart, the little fool who only knows how to practice hard also wants to stop me. I..."

"Wait a minute."

Lin Beichen came out of the crowd and said, "martial uncle, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Qigong said, "are you sword body?"

Lin Beichen: convex ('0 ') convex.

Cheap?

That's too much, old Wang.

If you don't accept me as an apprentice, why do you even go to the Sword Fairy court to curse?

"Sword body?"

When Zhongsheng was shocked, he said, "elder martial brother Wang, have you misunderstood something? How could he... "

"It's none of your business. Shut up."

Wang Qigong stares at Lin Beichen and says, "absolute sword body can control the constitution of all swords. Otherwise, how do you control the flying sword among the sword array researchers today?"

"Er... Martial uncle, is this sword body important to you?"

Lin Beichen heart move, try to ask a way.

"Very important."

The little girl yueya'er directly began to answer, saying: "if you are the elder brother, then your grandfather will kneel down and beg you to worship him as a teacher."

Wang Qigong: (￣.).

How can you say everything, dead girl.

Lin Beichen saw Wang Qigong's expression and realized that crescent moon was telling the truth.

"I'm sword body, martial uncle. I'm sword body. I'm really sword body."

Lin Beichen is busy.

Then, without waiting for Wang Qigong to ask, in order to prove himself, he directly urged the Xuanqi power of the Jin system.

Clang clang!

In the clear metallic sound, the swordsmen in White's long swords all came out of their scabbard and flew into the sky. They kept putting their shapes in the sky, one in an N shape, the other in a B shape

Wang Qigong closed his eyes and felt for a while. His face was excited.

He murmured: "yes, you are absolute sword body. You are absolute sword body. Hahaha, I finally found this kind of human sword

People... "

Lin Beichen: "sword body, martial uncle, don't talk nonsense."

Wang Qigong looked at Lin Beichen and said, "come on, come on, you worship me as your teacher. I'll teach you the skill of sword formation. You've seen it with your own eyes. How sharp my skill of sword formation is. If you master it, you can walk across the continent of the East Road Zhenzhou with your current combat cultivation!"

Lin Beichen just wanted to say something, while Zhong Sheng and Yin Shan on one side, their faces changed greatly.

"Don't listen to him, martial nephew."

"Don't be fooled. This old boy is a lunatic. Before you, he had cheated 16 disciples of Baiyun city to go to the sword formation research institute to practice the so-called sword formation technique. As a result, all the good seedlings were abandoned by him."

They seem to have heard something terrible. They immediately persuade Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen was stunned.

What kind of black history does Lao Wang have next door?

However, there are other reasons.

Lin Beichen has seen the power of sword array with his own eyes. He will not miss the chance to master this magic power.

"I can worship you as a teacher, but you can only be the second ranked teacher. I will not turn my back on Lao Ding."

Lin Beichen road.

In my heart, there is already a him, ah, he arrived before you.

"Yes, anything."

Wang Qigong nodded.

The old man with white beard is like a licking dog who finally licks the goddess to open a room. He smiles like a blooming chrysanthemum and says, "as long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, you can do anything."

"I've already done it."

Lin Beichen said: "I will not repeat it."

Just kneel once.

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Qigong was overjoyed and did not care about the ritual feeling. He said, "just have a master in your heart. Let's go. Come back to practice with me."

"Not bad."

Lin Beichen nodded and agreed.

Grasp the skill of sword formation quickly.

"Nephew, do you want to wait for your master to come back and discuss it again..." Zhongsheng gently reminds me.

"It's OK. Shifu won't object."

Lin Beichen thought of the two videos saved in his mobile phone, and immediately felt very relieved.

With a little arrangement, Lin Beichen left with Wang Qigong.

Zhongsheng and Yinshan have no choice but to watch Lin Beichen leave.

Both of them are worried.

If Lin Beichen is also abandoned by Wang Qigong, how can he explain to elder martial brother Ding?

"Come on, go to the Lord's mansion to find elder martial brother Ding, and tell him what happened here as soon as possible."

The way of time.

Gao Tianliang, the genius who was the first to enter the half step of heaven and man, was ordered to leave.

But soon, he came back in a hurry: "two martial uncles, it's bad. Something's wrong..."

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