Chapter 42: Hawthorn flavored

"Childe..."

Zhuge Wanqing shouted Lin Beichen softly, her tone was full of infinite love, and the hearts of those who listened were itchy.

Lin Beichen: "???"

You'd like to invite me to the boat again?

No, no, my waist is a little uncomfortable these days, and I'm afraid that my waist will be even more uncomfortable after a talk in the boat.

"Miss Qing'er, it's better for us to go back to our respective homes at such a late hour. โ€

"Will the boy come again tomorrow? There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings in the little girl's boat, all of which are treasured by the little girl. The little girl originally wanted to invite her son to enjoy it together. Zhuge Wanqing asked expectantly.

Lin Beichen: "......"

Appreciating calligraphy and painting?

It seems that I want to be crooked, I thought it was...

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Lin Beichen dragged Liu Yuanqing back to the shore.

"Childe, tomorrow the little girl is waiting for you, and the old place will not be scattered. Zhuge Wanqing held Lin Beichen's wild grass tightly in her hands.

"Although I don't know who Childe's surname is, this is the testimony of my love with Childe!"

"Ask what is in the world, the direct religion promises life and death!"

At this time, on the shore, a woman who was as cold as frost spit out two hawthorn cores, and the ten strings of sugar gourds in her hand had been eaten cleanly, but Xiao Runing was still unsatisfied.

"Sister Fairy likes to eat sugar gourds very much?"

Lin Beichen looked at Xiao Runing.

What is this special fetish?

"Hawthorn flavored. Xiao Runing added.

"Well, then let's find an inn to rest for the night, the Great Yan Empire is not far from the Shenxiao Holy Land, and we can reach it tomorrow. Lin Beichen nodded.

"Do you need money for the guesthouse?"

"No, we have a relationship, I'll just invite you for one night. โ€

Lin Beichen said casually.

"Yuan Qing, go, go and buy me all the hawthorn-flavored sugar gourds!"

"Childe, what are you buying that thing for? Besides, a bunch of sugar gourds and a nine-tailed dragon sunflower, Miss Xiao hasn't given the sunflower yet. โ€

"If you want to go, you will go!"

Lin Beichen urged.

"Oh, boss, this is one hundred taels, give me all the hawthorn-flavored sugar gourds you have here!" Liu Yuanqing obediently bought all the sugar gourds on the stall according to what Lin Beichen said.

Nothing was said all night.

The sky was slightly bright, and Lin Beichen took out the parchment that contained the tomb of the Demon Emperor.

After watching it for a few minutes, Lin Beichen sighed.

Still can't read it!

"I'm really a ghost who can't read a map!"

Lin Beichen carefully put the parchment back into the storage bag.

After eating breakfast and resting for a while, the three of them continued to fly north.

According to Liu Yuanqing, in the evening, you can reach the location where the parchment is located, that is, near the Shenxiao Holy Land!

Accompanied by blue sky and white clouds, although Xiao Runing is a cold goddess, Lin Beichen is in a very good mood.

Phew-

"Grass, fly so quickly and reincarnate?"

An afterimage flashed, and Liu Yuanqing scolded.

Lin Beichen was also taken aback!

The afterimage faded away, and then the six afterimages continued to catch up.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect acts, you wait and retreat quickly!"

A rough voice came to his ears, followed by shouting in the air.

"Zhang Mang, you can't run away, quickly hand over the Immortal Killing Sword, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

"How can the Immortal Sword be a treasure that you and the others can have?

"A mere monk of the Xuanye Realm dares to try to escape from the hands of my Heavenly Sword Six Brothers?

The scolding gradually faded away, and Lin Beichen touched the blood on his face.

The first afterimage flew too fast, and a drop of blood fell on Lin Beichen's face.

Apparently, the man named Zhang Mang was seriously injured.

Kill and grab the treasure!

This kind of thing is too common in the cultivation realm, and Lin Beichen has also heard a lot of such things from the eighth senior sister Gu Nianzhu.

Of course, it's basically Gu Nianzhu who robs other people's things...

"Childe, do you bet?"

Liu Yuanqing watched with relish, at this time he had completely become a melon-eating crowd.

"Bet, bet on what?" Lin Beichen also looked at the battle in the distance.

"I don't think those six powerhouses in the Yuan Infant Realm can't catch up with that person named Zhang Mang!"

Liu Yuanqing said confidently.

"Why?" Lin Beichen became interested.

First, Zhang Mang was already seriously injured, and Xiu Wei had heard it before.

Liquid Realm!

How could a seriously injured Xuanye Realm cultivator be able to escape the pursuit of six Yuanying Realm powerhouses?

"Because the flying sword in Zhang Mang's hand is very special, the Immortal Sword? I seem to have heard of it, and I can't remember its origin for a while. Childe, you see, Zhang Mang is running fast with the Immortal Killing Sword, and the strong people who are so fast that the Yuanying Realm can't catch up with them with all their might, so I say, Zhang Mang can escape!"

Poofโ€”

Liu Yuanqing's voice landed, a human head fell from a high altitude, and a large amount of blood was scattered on the ground.

Lin Beichen: "......"

"What did you just say, can Zhang Mang escape?" the corners of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched slightly.

I seriously suspect that Zhang Mang's death was caused by your poisonous milk!

"Rub, it shouldn't be. Liu Yuanqing scratched his head, and his expression was written with two words.

Embarrassing one!

"Ahem, Childe, do you want to gamble?"

"What are you betting?"

"Just bet on whether the six of them will cause conflicts, you must know that there is only one immortal sword, and there are six of them. The name of the Immortal Sword is very powerful, I bet that they will fight for the internal contradictions of the Immortal Sword!"

Liu Yuanqing said in a firm tone.

"Hahaha, big brother, this immortal sword is tailor-made for you, and this sword is yours!"

"Yes, big brother, how many years have we been in the relationship between the six brothers, don't be hypocritical, it's really not okay to invite me to drink!"

"Big brother, you can take it with confidence, how can we fight for a sword!"

Lin Beichen: "???"

"I'll give you another chance, Yuan Qing, do you think they dare to trouble us?" Lin Beichen took a deep breath.

"Childe, what are you kidding, they dare to trouble us? Miss Xiao Xiu I can't even understand, they dare to trouble us, I will be on the spot..."

"Yo, what a pretty chick. โ€

In the center of the six people, a middle-aged man with a horse face stared at Xiao Runing in a daze.

Lin Beichen: "......"

"Yuan Qing, I don't think you need to practice swordsmanship. โ€

"Why, Childe?"

"I think it's good that you go to set up a stall to tell fortunes, you calculate that it is impossible for others to get married in this life, maybe others will get married soon. If you count others as not being able to have children in this life, you may be able to conceive a baby the next day. โ€

Lin Beichen gave Liu Yuanqing a thumbs up.

I'll take this poisonous milk!

Liu Yuanqing: "......"

"Sister Immortal, how about you kill them and give me that immortal-killing sword?" Lin Beichen stared at the blood-red sword.

Killing immortals?

Did this sword really kill immortals?

"Why should I help you?" Xiao Runing asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, four strings of sugar gourds, hawthorn flavored!"

Lin Beichen stretched out four fingers.

"No!"

"I want five strings of sugar gourds!"

"Deal !!"