"Does your throat hurt?"

　　 Lin Beichen changed the subject with a smile, and said, "May I give you some water?"

　　 The Lord of the Sword was startled: "What do you mean?"

　　 Lin Beichen said: "You are in the sky, babbling and singing for so long, doesn’t it mean that your throat hurts?"

　　The Lord of Sword's eyes were cold.

　　 sneered immediately.

　　 "Then I scream in the middle of the night every night, there are several postures, you have to forcibly go deep... At that time, I didn't see you asking if my throat hurts."

　　 Sword Lord asked rhetorically.

　　 hold the grass.

　　 This is not a car to kindergarten.

　　 Lin Beichen reacted, with a rare old face blushing, and said: "Understood, it turns out that your voice is so screaming, it's all my credit."

　　The Lord of Sword, there are already killing intent circulating on him.

　　 Lin Beichen knew the current affairs and changed the topic immediately: "Eat a green fruit first to suppress the shock..." He handed it over.

　　 The Lord of Sword stared at him suspiciously, and said, "Didn't you say that there are no more Cuiguo?"

　　 Lin Beichen did not change his face and said: "You have a wrong memory."

　　The Lord of Sword stared at him fixedly, and for a long time he cursed a ‘dog man’ in his heart, took Cuiguo over, and gnawed coldly.

　　 Lin Beichen grinned on his face, took out another Cuiguo, and gnawed it by himself, and said, "So, the guy who fought with you just now is the Thousand Grass God behind Wei Shi?"

　　 The Lord of Sword nodded: "It's him."

　　 "You can't beat him?"

　　 Lin Beichen asked again.

　　 A trace of unwillingness appeared on the face of the Lord of Sword: "Time is too hasty, otherwise, when I completely withdraw my faith in the Temple of Sword, defeat him, like pinching an ant."

　　 She was first stabbed back by her own believers and almost fell. Then she returned to the host real continent and reincarnated as Ye Weiyang. She only woke up shortly after she did not really restore her previous cultivation.

　　 Otherwise, why are you so embarrassed?

　　 "In that case..."

　　 Lin Beichen took a bite of Cuiguo, full of juice, and said: "Let me go, do you want to stay and die by yourself?"

　　 Sword Lord Jundao: "What do you think?"

　　 "I don't think this fits your personality."

　　 Lin Beichen directly denied: "You are a **** who has died once, and you have not yet reported your vengeance. You will definitely cherish this second life very much. How can you die here willingly?"

　　 Sword Lord did not answer directly.

　　 "You should get out as soon as possible." 　　 She faintly said: "You don't have to be here to behave well. I don't blame you. If you leave, I don't blame you. If you stay here, you will definitely die."

　　 "I have a question, that Thousand Grass God is just a demon, even if it is approved by some orthodox gods, how can it be so strong?"

　　 Lin Beichen asked curiously.

　　 Sword Lord Jundao: "Perhaps it is because the power that supports him is the Great Desolate Temple."

　　The Great Desolate Clan, the first protoss in the gods

　　 How strong and deep the background is, even before the Lord of Sword suffered a backstab, in the most beautiful time of the God Realm, it is not clear.

　　 If it is not impossible to retreat, she is not willing to confront the First Protoss.

　　 But now she is so miserable, the Great Desolate Clan has to step on it again, and the rabbit bites in a hurry, she also has to fight it out.

　　 But it's just that she just saved herself.

　　 Regardless of whether he can defeat the Thousand Grass God, Lin Beichen shouldn't appear in this battle.

　　 Otherwise, attracting the attention of the Great Desolate Temple will be a disaster.

　　 The Lord of Sword was also a little melancholy about his decision.

　　 She was resurrected in this world with monstrous hatred. She vowed that she would no longer have mercy on anyone. She would step on all targets that could be leveraged and use all available people to achieve her own revenge plan.

　　Any sacrifice is ignored.

　　 That's why she can force Lin Beichen to double repair without any emotion-even when killing the mind is high.

　　 As long as the strength can be enhanced, any price can be paid.

　　 But now, the Sword Lord has begun to waver, changed his principles, and is willing to consider Lin Beichen.

　　 Could this be the legendary "Love for a long time"?

Do not.

　　 Maybe he just thought that this dog man, even if he stayed, was a burden, and it didn't help at all, so he let him go.

　　The Lord of Sword quickly found an excuse for his behavior.

　　 But Lin Beichen obviously doesn't appreciate it very much.

　　He said: "Dahuang Temple is a dick."

　　 Raised his **** and rubbed his eyebrows, Young Master Lin burst out the second **** directly, saying: "It's the Great Desolate Temple."

　　The Lord of Swords was a little surprised, so he glanced at him with a sneer and said, "Just you? Why?"

　　 Lin Beichen chuckled and said, "Just because I am a young man...hehe, I am a person who does not speak martial arts."

　　 The Lord of Sword snorted coldly.

　　 She has an expression of "I have told you all the good things about my old lady, since I am going to die, the old lady will stop stopping you.JPG".

　　 Lin Beichen chuckled the Cuiguo, and asked, "Don’t talk nonsense, just talk about business, how much better than you are, that Thousand Grass God?"

　　Because it's the power of the gods to fight, Lin Beichen is hard to judge.

　　 Because his basic skills are in Xuanqi Martial Arts.

　　 But based on his observations today, he always feels that if he makes a move, it doesn't seem to be invincible against thousands of grass gods.

The Lord of Sword took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, and almost broke the buttons of his teaching robe, and said: "He hasn't arrived yet. He's only a tens of thousands of miles away. It's just a power split. Let me Injured, even though it is not a big gap, it is still one level higher than me."

　　 Lin Beichen thoughtfully.

　　 "There is one day left, you still have a chance."

He tapped his finger on the table and said: "After the first battle, there will be more believers in the capital, who will devote more power of faith. By this time tomorrow, your strength will surely rise, and there will be a chance of victory. , If it is really difficult to deal with, then leave it to me."

　　, after all, is Bao Bao’s acquaintance, even if it is a cold body that has been rubbed so many times crazily, it is still wet, soft and hot, so you can't really die.

　　 "Dog man, the tone is not small."

　　 The Lord of Sword sneered, and said, "I'll give it to you? I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, you should ask for more blessings."

　　 Lin Beichen was not convinced at the moment: "How can you dare to be so arrogant when you defeat the general?

　　 The Lord of Sword looked cold and turned to leave.

　　 She needs to hurry up and restore her cultivation level, and she doesn't want to talk nonsense with this dog man who doesn't know good or bad.

　　 Lin Beichen put his hands on his head and lay on the **** seat.

　　 "Hey, let you know tomorrow who is the father."

　　 He smiled and turned on the phone.

　　 In the Weibo APP, try to search for Qiancao Shen.

　　 There will be results soon-

　　 "Thousand Grass God, male, 2434 years old, 16 million fans, signature: Dapeng rises in the same wind in one day, soaring for 90,000 miles..."

Ok?

　　 The number of fans of this product turned out to be 16.57 million.

　　 is indeed higher than the lord of the sword.

　　 However, the number of high is also limited, not so remote.

　　 With a gap of more than 3 million fans, it is possible to hang the Lord of Swords, which is a bit unreal.

　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while, suddenly had a plan in his heart.

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good night.