"Does your throat hurt?"
Lin Beichen changed the subject with a smile and said, "Shall I give you some water?"
The Sword Master was startled: "What do you mean?"
Lin Beichen said: "You are in heaven and you have been singing babbling for so long. Doesn't your throat hurt?"
The sword master's eyes turned cold.
He immediately sneered.
"Then I screamed in the middle of the night every night, and there were several positions, and you had to force it deep... At that time, I didn't see you asking me if my throat hurt."
The Lord of Swords asked rhetorically.
Hold the grass.
This is not a ride to kindergarten.
Lin Beichen reacted, with a rare blush on his face, and said: "I understand, it turns out that your voice is so good, it is all my credit."
Killing intent is already flowing through the Lord of the Sword.
Lin Beichen immediately changed the subject in a sensible way: "Eat a green fruit first to calm down the panic..." He handed one over.
The Sword Master stared at him suspiciously and said, "Didn't you say before that there are no more green fruits left?"
Lin Beichen said without changing his expression: "You remembered it wrong."
The Lord of the Sword stared at him steadily, and after a long time he cursed "dog man" in his mind, took the green fruit, and started to chew it coldly.
With a smile on his face, Lin Beichen took out another green fruit, gnawed it himself, and said, "So, the guy you fought with just now is the Qiancao Shen behind the Wei family?"
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 Sword Master: "Time is too hasty, otherwise, when I completely withdraw my faith in the Sword Temple, defeating him will be like squeezing an ant to death."
She was first stabbed in the back by her own believers and almost died. Then she returned to the Eastern Realm and was reincarnated as Ye Weiyang. She only woke up not long ago and did not really regain her former cultivation.
Otherwise, why would it be so embarrassing
"In that case..."
Lin Beichen took a bite of the green fruit, his mouth full of juice, and said, "Let me go, do you want to stay and die by yourself?"
The master of the sword said: "What do you think?"
"I don't think this fits your personality."
Lin Beichen directly denied it: "You are a god who died once. You have not avenged your great revenge. You will definitely cherish this second life. How could you be willing to die here?"
The Lord of Swords did not answer directly.
"You'd better get out as soon as possible."
She said calmly: "You don't have to show off here to win my favor. I don't blame you if you leave. If you continue to stay here, you will definitely die."
"I have a question. That Thousand Grass God is just an evil demon. How can he be so strong even if he is recognized by some orthodox gods?"
Lin Beichen asked curiously.
The Lord of the Sword said: "Maybe it's because the force that supports him is the Great Wilderness Temple."
The Great Desolate Clan, the first divine tribe in the God Realm.
Just how strong he is and how deep his background is, even before the Lord of Swords was stabbed in the back and when he was at his most prosperous in the God Realm, he couldn't figure it out.
If there was no way to retreat, she wouldn't want to face the First Protoss.
But now that she was in such a miserable state, the Dahuang clan wanted to step on her again, and the rabbit even bit someone when it was anxious, so she took the risk.
But it was just that she risked herself.
Regardless of whether he can defeat Qiancao Shen or not, Lin Beichen should not appear in this battle.
Otherwise, attracting the attention of the Great Wilderness Temple will be a disaster.
The Sword Lord was also a little melancholy about his decision.
She was resurrected in this world with overwhelming hatred, vowing that she would never show mercy to anyone again, and would step on all possible targets and use all available people to realize her revenge plan.
No sacrifices are counted.
That's why she was able to force Lin Beichen to practice dual cultivation without any feelings - even when her murderous thoughts were high.
As long as you can enhance your strength, you can pay any price.
But now, the Lord of Swords began to waver, changed his principles, and was willing to consider Lin Beichen.
Is this the legendary 'love that lasts for a long time'
No.
Maybe I just felt that this bitch, even if he stayed, was a burden and would have no effect at all, so I asked him to get out.
The Lord of Swords was quick to find an excuse for his behavior.
But Lin Beichen obviously didn't appreciate it very much.
He said: "The Great Wilderness Temple is a dick."
Raising his middle finger and rubbing his brows, Young Master Lin uttered a second curse word and said, "What he did was the Great Wilderness Temple."
The Master of the Sword was a little surprised. He glanced at him with a sneer and said, "Just you? Why?"
Lin Beichen chuckled and said, "Just because I'm a young man...hehe, I don't have martial ethics."
The Lord of Swords snorted coldly.
She said, 'I've told you all my good things, since I want to commit suicide, then I'll
I won't stop you anymore.JPG's expression.
Lin Beichen gnawed on the green fruit and asked again: "Stop talking nonsense and talk about business. How much better is Qiancao Shen than you?"
Because it was a battle between powerful Shinto men, it was difficult for Lin Beichen to judge.
Because his foundation is in Xuanqi Martial Arts.
But based on his observations today, he felt that if he took action, he would not be invincible against Qiancao Shen.
The Master of the Sword took a deep breath, his chest swelled up, almost breaking the buttons of his robe, and said: "He has not yet arrived in his true form. He is thousands of miles away. He is just a shadow of power. Let me Even if he is injured, there is not a huge difference in realm, but he is still one level higher than me."
Lin Beichen was thoughtful.
"There's still one day left, you still have a chance."
He tapped his finger on the table and said: "After the battle just now, there will be more believers in the capital and more faith will be dedicated. By this time tomorrow, your strength will have greatly increased, and you will have a chance of victory. , if it’s really difficult to deal with, then leave it to me.”
After all, they are Guan Bao's acquaintance. No matter how cold the body is, it has been wet, soft and hot after rubbing it so many times. You can't really ignore it.
"Dog man, your tone is not small."
The Lord of the Sword sneered and said: "Leave it to you? I don't know how high the sky is, so you should just ask for your own blessings."
Lin Beichen was unconvinced and said: "How dare you be so arrogant when you are defeated by a stick?"
The Lord of the Sword looked cold and turned to leave.
She needed to seize the time to restore her cultivation, and she didn't want to talk nonsense with this unscrupulous man.
Lin Beichen lay on the throne with his hands on the back of his head.
"Hey, I'll let you know who the father is tomorrow."
He smiled and opened his phone.
In the Weibo APP, try searching for Qiancao Shen.
The results came soon -
"Qiancao Shen, male, age 2,434, 16 million fans, signature: Dapeng rises with the wind in one day, soaring ninety thousand miles..."
Um
The number of fans of this guy is actually 16.57 million.
Sure enough, he is taller than the Lord of Swords.
However, the number of highs is also limited, and it is not such an unreachable number.
With a gap of more than 3 million fans, it can actually defeat the Lord of Swords. This is a bit unreal.
Lin Beichen thought about it and suddenly had a plan in his mind.
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Good night.