Chapter 40: The classic plot is coming

Yuan Qing, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, you won't be of use if you give you a chance!

Lin Beichen looked at Liu Yuanqing who was stunned with pity.

What the hell is going on!

What else can I do?

You can't teach you how to pick up girls, do I have to send women to your bed?

When Lin Beichen said what the world was like, and directly taught life and death, Zhuge Wanqing was deeply attracted.

What kind of genius can make such sad and elegant verses?

The most painful thing in the world is the love word, which can express the love word so vividly, this son should be a man who is trapped by love and crazy about love!

Zhuge Wanqing saw Lin Beichen at a glance.

The lake is sparkling, and under the moonlight, a man in a white robe stands alone on the shore, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

Fallen leaves fell from the locust tree, and the white-robed man gently picked up a fallen leaf and put it into the lake, his eyes bowed his head and smiled bitterly with the flow of fallen leaves.

"Ask the world, what is love, and the direct religion promises life and death?"

"This boy must be a man with a story!"

Zhuge Wanqing looked at Lin Beichen obsessively.

"Childe, can you talk to the slave family on the ship?"

Lin Beichen: "???"

Could this be another superficial woman who bows down to her peerless handsomeness?

Is it my fault that I'm handsome?

Why!

Why do these women see me like cats see mice, and Teddy looks at Labrador?

Can you not be so superficial and let us have a heart-to-heart exchange?

Lin Beichen sighed.

Looks handsome, blame me!

Girls should pay attention to safety when they go out, and in the cultivation realm, boys like me should also pay attention to safety when they go out!

"Childe, I..."

Liu Yuanqing was about to cry stupidly by himself!

What is this called?

Obviously, I fell in love with the young girl first, and I chose the son for the young girl of the yarn and didn't choose me?

My girlfriend is married, but the groom is not me?

Liu Yuanqing is desperate!

"It seems that I will never be a Taoist in my life. Liu Yuanqing smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, a tear slipped from his eyes, no longer controlling his spiritual power on his feet, and letting himself fall into the bottom of the lake.

Bang –

The waves splashed, and Liu Yuanqing sank to the bottom of the lake!

"Ahh

"Childe, is that childe okay?" Zhuge Wanqing stared at the lake worriedly.

"It's okay, he's so dirty that he wants to take a shower. ”

Lin Beichen said with a smile.

Liu Yuanqing, as the holy son of Shushan and a genius in swordsmanship, let alone sink to the bottom of the lake, even if he sinks to the bottom of the sea, he can't die.

"Childe's surname?" Zhuge Wanqing naturally knew that Liu Yuanqing and Lin Beichen were not ordinary people, so they should be monks.

"The same is the end of the world, why do you have to know each other?"

Lin Beichen stood at the bow of the boat and looked at Mingyue and shook his head.

Still flirting with girls?

Inexistent!

Lin Beichen can see clearly, women are all pickled pepper phoenix feet.

Now Zhou Yeqing, who is too white and cave, has a husband, and Lin Beichen has goosebumps when he listens.

There is also little Lori Chu Mengmeng, every time she hears Xiao Chenchen's three words, Lin Beichen can't stand it.

The two women were enough for Lin Beichen to drink a pot.

Three?

Can't stand the bird, can't stand the bird!

"Good poetry, Childe's literary talent is comparable to that of a poet, the little girl has learned piano, chess, poetry and painting since she was a child, but she has never seen such an extraordinary person as Childe. Zhuge Wanqing's eyes gradually became ambiguous when she looked at Lin Beichen.

It doesn't matter if you're handsome, but the writing is so good.

Isn't this the person you are looking for?

If Lin Beichen's appearance scored 100 points in Zhuge Wanqing's heart, then Lin Beichen's exit chapter changed from a full score of 100 to 12.

"I'm not Yan Kong, I purely like the poems written by Childe!"

Zhuge Wanqing thought proudly.

At this time, a woman with a frosty face was sitting on the shore eating a sugar gourd.

"Childe is right, why do you have to know each other when you meet, the little girl's name is Zhuge Wanqing, I don't know if the son can understand musical instruments? If you don't dislike it, the little girl is willing to play a song for the male. ”

Zhuge Wanqing Qianqian Jade picked up the pipa on the ground with her hand.

"I want to hear it. ”

Buzz Buzz – Buzz Buzz -

The sound of the lute slowly appeared on the calm surface of the lake.

Moonlight, full moon, fallen leaves sprinkled into the sky one by one, the sound of lute.

Quite a beautiful view from an old painting!

At the end of the song, Zhuge Wanqing stared at Lin Beichen directly.

"What does Childe think of the little girl's piano skills?"

Lin Beichen: "......"

Awesome?

it?

No, no, it seems very uncultured and LOW!

"After a long time, I came out, still holding the pipa and half covering my face, a good song, I was intoxicated when I listened to it. ”

Giggle –

"Childe's export is a poem to make the little girl admire, is Childe's poem just now a praise for the beauty of the little girl?" Zhuge Wanqing slowly took off the veil and said with a smile.

Zhuge Wanqing was dressed like snow, black as ink, and had a long body, smooth and gorgeous. The slightly upturned face is exquisitely clear, and the calm and gentle black eyes overflow with unwavering indifference.

Everyone's show, this is the real girl's show!

Zhuge Wanqing's face is very attractive.

Some women get tired of looking at it, but the face like Zhuge Wanqing belongs to the more you look at it, the better it looks, the more you look at it, the more you have to taste it!

At this time, a woman with a frosty face ate a sugar gourd, threw away the skewer and continued to eat the next bunch of orange-flavored sugar gourds.

"Childe, is the little girl good-looking?"

Zhuge Wanqing took off her veil and looked at Lin Beichen expectantly.

"The fairy descends to earth. ”

Lin Beichen said four words.

"Is that boy willing to go to the boat with Qing'er? Qing'er wants to see how talented the boy is!" Zhuge Wanqing suggested.

Lin Beichen: "???"

This... Is it so exciting?

Are the women of the cultivation realm so unrestrained?

Beauty, we are about to open a room when we meet for the first time?

Does it make sense to open up a few more times?

"Miss Qing'er is the son of this prince!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to "talk in the boat", Chen Yan, the eldest prince of the Great Yan Empire, couldn't sit still.

From afar, he saw Lin Beichen and Zhuge Wanqing chatting with me sentence by sentence, and Chen Yan was angry in his heart.

When he saw Zhuge Wanqing's true appearance, Chen Yan was even more angry!

I am a prince of the Great Yan Empire, the heir of the future royal family, when did the disciple who was favored by the first-class sect receive this anger?

I can't bear it!

Chen Yan stood on the surface of the lake and hurried to the center.

"Who are you?" Chen Yan asked Lin Beichen with angry eyes.

Of course, Chen Yan could naturally see that Lin Beichen was a monk, but he was just a monk who had just arrived at the Foundation Building Realm!

Mortals regard monks as gods, but Chen Yan, who is a royal family, knows that monks are strong and weak.

As far as Lin Beichen's cultivation is concerned, he can't beat himself who is at the peak of the foundation realm!

"Prince Chen Yan, the little girl doesn't seem to let you come to the ship!"

One second Zhuge Wanqing smiled at Lin Beichen like a flower, and the next second Zhuge Wanqing spoke indifferently to Chen Yan.

It's coming, it's coming!

The most classic pretending to be a face slap is coming!

Lin Beichen rubbed his hands and slapped the prince of an empire in the face?

Well!

Suddenly I feel quite refreshed in my heart!