"Brother, here, here."
A young man wearing a white swordsman's robe from the Sword Immortal Academy immediately stood up and waved when he saw Lin Beichen and the others.
The young man's name is Xu Qian, and he came to the Seven Stars Jujian Building in advance to occupy a seat.
Before dawn, he posted outside the Seven Star Jujian Tower. When the restaurant opened for business, he was the first to rush in. He occupied the square table closest to the 'chess table' and ordered a plate of peanuts. Rice and a pot of tea.
Such behavior caused dissatisfaction among many people around him.
But because of the Shura killing that took place in the Sword Saint Academy last night, all the forces in Baiyun City are now wary of the young man wearing the white swordsman robe and dare not provoke him, so they allowed Xu Qian's big thorn to occupy the most important position. Good position, suppressing temper, not daring to speak.
He was afraid that if he accidentally provoked the legendary murderer, he would be directly killed and his body touched.
There are even people who have reserved seats in advance.
Lin Beichen walked towards the hall with a smile.
The originally lively and noisy hall was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
The warriors from all sides who were talking loudly looked down at the table, like a little daughter-in-law who was afraid of strangers when she went out for the first time, for fear that she would make some strange move and offend this handsome young man in white.
Because his beauty has given him away.
Who else could be such a handsome young man besides Lin Beichen, the murderous and corpse-touching maniac
Moreover, the two young, beautiful, fair-skinned and long-legged maids behind him also confirmed this.
In just one night, everyone in Baiyun City has firmly remembered Lin Beichen's image in their hearts, trying not to make stupid mistakes like seeking death.
"Senior brother."
Xu Qian had an adoring look on his face and immediately saluted Lin Beichen.
In fact, Lin Beichen worshiped under Ding Sanshi's sect much later than Xu Qian and others joined Baiyun City. Logically speaking, he should be a junior disciple, but last night the disciples of Sword Immortal Academy had already transformed into Young Master Lin. The idiot fans have already agreed that from now on, Lin Beichen will be the senior brother of the Sword Immortal Academy.
Lin Beichen nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"No hard work, no hard work..."
Xu Qian rubbed his hands excitedly after being able to say a word to his senior brother.
Then he saluted Yin Shan and said, "I've met my junior uncle."
Yin Shan smiled, was kind and kind, and didn't care at all about Xu Qian's behavior of calling him senior brother first and then uncle.
Several people sat down at the square table.
"Qianqian, order."
Lin Beichen grabbed a handful of peanuts and chewed them.
Xu Qian rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
He was so poor that he spent almost all his savings on a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts.
Soon, a sumptuous table of wine and food was served.
That
There are several items in the menu, all of which are exotic animal meats. Not only are they delicious, they can also nourish qi, blood, and profound energy. They are of great benefit to cultivators. Even in the Seven Stars Sword Gathering Tower, they are all top-notch packages that are limited in supply.
"Come on, Junior Brother Xu Qian, eat whatever you want."
Lin Beichen greeted politely.
"Ah, this... thank you, senior brother."
Xu Qian was polite and immediately started eating.
time flies.
There are more and more people in the restaurant.
Even in the square outside the door, many people gathered.
Busier than ever.
Even in the restaurant lobby, the atmosphere gradually became lively.
"I'm coming."
"Look, it's Master Shen Xiaoyan, he's really here."
"Quick, quick, get out of the way, don't hit the master."
The crowd outside was excited.
Lin Beichen was also attracted by this familiar scene.
When the big stars in the previous life had their acupuncture points, the scenes of crazy fans blocking airports, stations, and shopping malls were exactly the same as the scene in front of them, right
Star-level treatment.
Is the profession of swordsmith so awesome
Should Qianqian be trained as a swordsmith to help herself make money
She likes swinging a hammer anyway.
At this time, the crowded crowd at the entrance of the restaurant automatically separated.
A burly old orangutan...
Phew, it was a burly old man who strode in.
This man looks to be about sixty years old, with dark skin, broad ears, a red face, a strong spirit, full of vitality, and strong blood as the sea. Although his short gray hair is sparse and visible on the scalp, it is like the root of a steel needle. The roots are erect, giving the impression of being stubborn and rigid.
The most eye-catching thing is his hands and arms.
The arms are longer than the knees, and the arm muscles are extremely developed. They are bulging like small hills and thicker than the waist.
His hands, the left hand, are the size of a normal person. The skin on the back of the fingers is as smooth and white as jade. It looks like the jade hands of a lady that has been carefully maintained and cared for for twenty years. The right hand is dark brown, with rough skin like scales and joints. It's as thick as a cattail fan, three or four times larger than the left hand.
The arms and hands appear somewhat deformed.
At first glance, it really looked like a gorilla with some hair loss walking in.
Is this Master Shen Xiaoyan
Lin Beichen was stunned.
The handsome young uncle came closer and whispered in Lin Beichen's ear: "Master Shen is obsessed with sword making. He follows the sword-making route of the sword-making pavilion, which is 'steel can be tempered hundreds of times and become soft around the fingers'. When he was young, he would sit beside the furnace every day. He swung the hammer ten thousand times, and started to forge iron swords crazily in middle age. Over time, his body changed, and he became like this.
Out of phase. "
Lin Beichen only felt his hair on his temples twitching slightly and itching a little.
"It turns out it's an occupational disease."
He suddenly realized.
Then it’s better not to train Qianqian to become a swordsmith.
If Qianqian will become a gorilla in the future, the thick arms will become a gorilla ... alas, the picture of Meilin will not dare to see it.
"Master Shen's arrival will make my Seven Stars Gathering Sword Tower shine brightly."
The chief shopkeeper came out to greet him in person and said very politely: "The work has been prepared. Quick, please take a seat, master."
Shen Xiaoyan nodded expressionlessly: "Sorry to bother you."
He was followed by six followers.
Four men and four women.
The four women are Shen Xiaoyan's close sword attendants. They appear to be in their mid-twenties and have outstanding looks. Each of them carries a sword box on their back. They are red, orange, yellow and green. They are similar to the swordsmen's attire they wear, and they are heroic. Bo Bo, they are all extremely outstanding beauties.
The four men all seemed to be around thirty years old. They had ordinary faces, dark complexions, burly bodies, and equally thick arms. They were different from ordinary people. Their strange features were beginning to appear. They should be his disciples or the like. The mysterious energy fluctuated. Approximately at the level of a great martial arts master, he is quite strong.
Shen Xiaoyan came to the table and sat down to drink tea.
Four beautiful swordsmen stood behind him.
The four disciples stood on all four sides, facing outward, forming a vague protective circle.
"Xilengmen meets Master Shen."
"Meet Master Shen at Feilong Villa."
"Haha, Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look like you."
"Sun Buli of the Qianyuan Bank of the Daqian Empire has met Master Shen. My master wants to ask Master Shen to forge a personal soft sword. As long as the master is willing to take action, any conditions can be raised."
In the restaurant hall, everyone stood up and saluted Shen Xiaoyan.
The posture is respectful and the words are polite.
But where Shen Xiaoyan was sitting, his face was as calm as solidified black iron, without any disturbance, as if he didn't hear what these people said at all, didn't react at all, and didn't even look at them.
It's really cold.
"Wenxiang Jianfu elder's master and apprentice, Feihuang Celestial Being, have arrived."
A voice from the waiter singing came from outside.
Immediately afterwards, there was a lively noise outside the restaurant, and it was obvious that another important person had arrived. Then the crowd gathered at the door of the restaurant separated, and three beautiful women in purple slowly walked in.
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First update.
That big brother Shen Xiaoyan, I didn’t mean to write you in this image, mainly because of career considerations...
After all, just like programmers lose their hair, business apes gain weight, and bachelors have fast hands, swordsmiths must be dark and have thick arms. ヽ(?＿?；)ノ