Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 1643: Piece of cake

To be honest, Han Shangxiang has never encountered such a person.

   Strong strength.

   is handsome.

   But there is no so-called master style at all.

  , on the contrary, is like a little ruffian squatting on the street and whistling excitedly when he sees a beautiful woman.

how to say?

   A very peculiar temperament and feeling.

   Compared with other suitors who are either elegant in temperament, or rebellious, or gentle as jade, or heroic and vigorous, to be honest, Han Shangxiang has really never seen such a one.

   At first glance, I feel that this person's words and deeds are simply ruining his look like an immortal.

   But I don’t know why. It’s such a person. When he stood in front of him with a smile and said ridiculous things, Han Shangxiang couldn’t give birth to any disgust at all.

   "What do you want to thank your lord?"

   Han Shangxiang ran the question back.

   "Well... let me think about it."

   Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Being a cow and a horse in the next life, or repaying with your body in this life, which one do you choose?"

   Han Shangxiang was startled, his eyes widened, and he didn't understand what it meant.

   At this time, the noise around him became louder and louder.

   Two commanders died, and two thirds of the Red Nightmare Orcs were killed by the Black Stone Emperor's clone with two punches. Their fighting spirit collapsed, and they finally began to flee frantically.

   Lin Beichen heard the sound, turned his head to look at the Red Nightmare orcs running around, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

   "Little brother."

  Lin Beichen looked at'Yuwen Xiu'er, and said, "Go and kill these Red Nightmare Orcs. They run around unscrupulously like this, disrupting the order of the starry sky and hampering my atmosphere of picking up girls."

   "Okay, the most handsome brother in the universe."

   ‘Yu Wen Xiu’er’s words obeyed, carrying the half-dead Wang Lun, turning into a stream of light, with the respect of the powerhouse in the emperor realm, he began to ruthlessly chase down these ant-like red nightmare orcs runaways.

   The people of the Human Race’s Nianxiang Battle Club, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but feel a trace of sympathy for these Red Nightmare orcs.

   It is also a kind of glory to be chased and killed by an emperor realm powerhouse.

   (Red Nightmare Orc: Thank you for my horseman, I really want to return this honor to you.)

   With the strong imperial realm intervening, there is no suspense in this battle.

   Soon, the Red Nightmare Orc Legion was completely annihilated, and none of them escaped. It was a historic fiasco.

   The Black Stone Emperor avatar returned with the white-robed Xiu Wang Lun.

   "Who are you... on earth?"

  Wang Lun, a white-robed scholar, was already a prisoner. He was terrified in his heart, staring at Lin Beichen, trying to find the answer, and said, "Why have I never heard of you?"

   Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "I have said, I'm just a good person who can help me out of trouble."

   "Young man, you are talented and outstanding, but you should not be my enemy."

Wang Lun, a white-clothed celebrity, has a much softer tone, as I look like you are good, and persuades me bitterly: "The power behind me, the horror of which is not what you can imagine, is a real imperial power. The forces in front of you are just chess pieces that you can play with. Don't think that if you have a low-level imperial guardian, you can run wild. The water in it is very deep... Now let's make corrections, it's still too late."

   Lin Beichen hesitated and said: "So, what am I doing wrong?"

"wrong."

  Wang Lun, a white-clothed celebrity, flashed words of persuasion in his mind, struggling while the iron was hot: "And it's a big mistake."

   "Oh? What's wrong?"

   Lin Beichen asked again.

Wang Lun, a white-clothed celebrity, tried to be sincere and explained: "Maybe you hate the Scarlet Nightmare orcs and think they are the enemies of the human race, but you have to know that it is the group of villains you helped that really bad the overall situation of my human race. They revolted against the central sacred imperial court and set off a divisional war between the human race, causing several galaxies and millions of world stars to burn into flames... I cooperated with the orcs, but it was just an expedient measure for the unity of the human race."

   "That's what I said... It seems I was really wrong."

   Lin Beichen sighed, his complexion suddenly became serious.

   Han Shangxiang and others heard the words, and their hearts suddenly became tight.

   In case this inconspicuous guy is really persuaded and turned to deal with the ‘Nianxiang Zhanbu’, wouldn’t it be another disaster?

  Han Sangxiang opened his mouth to speak...

   At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly grinned mischievously and said: "I was wrong, but I just won't change it."

"you…"

  Wang Lun, a white-robed celebrity, almost choked on his mouth and said, "Are you teasing me?"

Snapped.

   Lin Beichen directly raised his hand and slapped it on the face of the sight emperor.

   hit his palm numb.

"What about teasing you? I deliberately, you old dog, do you know that, from the first time I saw you, I couldn't help but beat you and trampled you under my feet...you, commit The biggest mistake of your life is not to wear a white robe!"

  White robe? !

  Is it illegal to wear a white robe?

   What is the reason?

   Not only Wang Lun, but everyone else is at a loss.

At this time, Lin Beichen's expression became solemn, his expression was solemn and solemn, he turned slightly to his side, raised his head forty degrees, revealing a perfect profile, his eyes clear and proud, with a deep, sullen tone. Looking at the stars in the distance, slowly chanting poems, and said: "Except for my three feet of snow, who is in Galaxy with white clothes?"

  The atmosphere was sublimated in an instant.

   is forced, soaring.

   This forceful courage has infected everyone.

   Everyone noticed the details that were ignored before—

   It turns out that "Woo Wen Soo Hyun" is also wearing a white robe.

   dressed in a white robe, slender or dusty, as pure as ice and snow.

   Except for three feet of snow on my body, who is in the galaxy with white clothes!

   White-clothed Xiushi Wang Lun suffered a myocardial infarction, his blood pressure soared, his chest was tight and short of breath.

   It turns out that I have tried so hard to say so much, thinking that I can do it, but in fact, it turns out that Yu Wen Xiuxian is pretending to be a girl.

   was played with.

   So angry!

   "Ah puff..."

   The dignified sight of the star emperor recalled everything that happened today, only feeling that sadness came from it, shame was born from the heart, and his eyes turned black, uncontrollably spouting a mouthful of emperor's blood.

   The surrounding area is quiet.

  Wang Lun's misery and misery, even more sets off Lin Beichen's heart and hands.

   All the people of the "Nianxiang Zhanbu" came up with this idea: It must be a very painful thing to be an enemy of such a person.

   But the poem just now is really powerful.

   This guy named'Woobun Soo Hyun', although on the surface it seems that his hippie smile is not working properly as if his brain is abnormal, he must be very proud in his heart.

   After all, only people who are proud to their bones can write such poems.

   And Han Shangxiang finally let out a long sigh of relief.

   Regardless of the process, this combat mission is finally completed.

  The spirit was slightly relaxed, and the injuries in the body that had been suppressed by willpower suddenly broke out like a flash flood.

   She softened, her eyes turned dark, and she faintly heard a sound of exclamation around her. She only felt that as the world turned around, there was a pair of warm hands that gently supported herself, and then she didn't know anything.

  ...

   killing.

   fight.

die.

   blood.

   Familiar faces fell in the battle.

   A fierce enemy, struggling in a pool of blood.

   The war spear is waved, and the enemies and villains can't be killed.

   Bing Feng pointed to the endless scorched earth.

   Han Shangxiang felt exhausted like never before, waving his war spear over and over again, constantly killing and killing.

   She followed that figure, trying to tear through the endless darkness of the galaxy and create a bright and bright future.

that's all…

   I don’t know how long it has been.

   "Ah... kill!"

   Han Shangxiang shouted and sat up abruptly.

   gasping for breath, the smooth and clean forehead, the sweat rolls down like pearls...

   She only discovered that she was dressed in an obscene dress and sitting on an unfamiliar bed, and Qiu by her side felt a touch of warmth and comfort.

This is where?

   She looked around blankly.

   My vision is a bit blurred.

   Everything within the horizon is a vague outline.

   "Have a nightmare?"

   An unfamiliar voice came.

   is the voice of a man.

   Why is there a man by my bed?

   Han Shangxiang was immediately alert, and every hair on his body stood up.

"Who?"

   He just turned over, jumped out of the bed, agitated all over his body, the real air swirled, and made preparations for battle.

   At this time, she could see clearly that the two guards of her most trusted female generals were nearby.

   And the strange and sunny voice came from the direction of the window.

   is that guy.

   "Why are you... in my room? You... get out."

Although he is a general in the army outside, there are no men and women in the army, and I don’t know what scenes he has experienced in his life. But at this time, he is dressed in obscene clothes. Looking at it, Han Shangxiang suddenly panicked some women instinctively, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

   "It looks like it has recovered."

   Lin Beichen turned around, sweating profusely on his forehead, his face was a little pale, and his breath was weak. He smiled mildly when he heard that, and turned and left.

   The room became quiet again.

   Han Shangxiang's tight divine realm finally loosened.

At this time, she was surprised to find that the serious injury previously caused by the secret technique of the white-clothed celebrity Wang Lun's "Split Heaven Hand" has been completely recovered—not only has it recovered, but the body feels unprecedentedly comfortable, and the true energy in the body is full. And it is full, it seems to be a blessing in disguise, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the peak of the 60th-level star.

How is this going?

   "How long have I been in a coma?"

   She put on her black robe and summoned her armor cover again, which made her feel safer.

  The immediate concern was still the situation in the Southwest Theater with Flying Fish's arms.

   "Thanks to the marshal, you have been in a coma for a stick of incense."

  Guardian Bai Liusu quickly said.

   Only the time to make incense?

   Han Shangxiang was extremely surprised.

   In other words, in just one stick of incense, he completely recovered from such a serious injury?

How can it be?

   There is absolutely no elixir doctor with such a high level of medical skill in the "Nianxiang Zhanbu", nor is there such a miraculous elixir.

   Could it be...

   There was a possibility in her mind.

   "Where is this? Who will heal me?"

   Han Shangxiang asked.

"Return to Marshal, this is the main cabin bedroom of [Handsome Sword Immortal]." I heard another guard soldier Liu Ruyue said: "As for your injury... It was Master Yu Wen Xiuxian who gave the magic medicine and personally Heal your injuries for Marshal, so you can recover so quickly."

   "He healed himself?"

   Han Shangxiang thought of his appearance in a flimsy clothes just now, and his voice was a little jerky.

   The white tassel seemed to have realized something, and quickly explained: "Marshal, it was healed in the air through the screen... Your clothes and armor were removed for you by the two of us."

   "Since the wound can be healed in the air, why take off the clothes?"

   Han Shangxiang is not easy to fool, so he can break the key point in one word.

   "This... Master Yuwen said, this healing is more atmospheric and will get better and faster."

Bai Liusu lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and said: "At that time, Marshal, your injury was very serious. The military doctor said that if you don't get treatment in time, even if you save your life, you will have serious sequelae in the future. You will be left with disabilities, difficult to recover, life is worse than death... and the ability of a military doctor is far inferior, so the subordinates will make their own decisions... Please punish me, marshal."

   said, the two closest female generals and guards fell to the ground on one knee.

   Han Shangxiang sighed and said, "Get up, don't blame you."

   The two female guards breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up.

   No way, who can refuse the proposal of such a handsome man?

   Besides, it is to save the handsome man.

   Han Shangxiang paced slowly to the window, silently, but what he thought in his heart was that this time he seemed to owe favor again.

   In a short period of time, I owe several adult favors to Yu Wen Xiuxian, how can I pay it back?

   Is it really to agree with the body?

Thinking of the weak look on Yuwen Soo-hyun's handsome face when he left, and thinking of his tired and sweating scenes, Han Shangxiang suddenly rebuked himself for reprimanding the quasi-emperor-level powerhouse. The injury must be very difficult.

   She felt so regretful.

  People worked so hard to heal themselves, but they...

   Isn’t it kind of kind to be a donkey liver and lungs?

   Do you want to apologize?

   She was decisively killed on the battlefield and did not sluggish, but at this time she hesitated.

at the same time.

   In another VIP cabin.

  Lin Beichen’s luck evaporated the sweat on his face, and the whole person instantly became energetic, where is there a half-weak appearance?

   The so-called treatment is nothing more than a [Nutrition Express].

   After all, even [Book Emperor]'s injuries can be suppressed and alleviated, and heal the injuries left by Zhun Emperor, which is not a piece of cake.

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