Standing on the left hand side of the 'chess elder' was the envoy of the Central Empire Alliance Mission.

A woman with a fiery figure, a gorgeous temperament, and a woman wearing a strange mask covering her facial features.

Behind the envoy stood Ji Wushuang and Lu Xin, two deputy envoys with the title of celestial level, restraining their breath, like a husky standing next to the wolf king, obviously very majestic but exuding an aura of cowardice.

In addition, there is also the tower keeper of the Tower of Heaven and Man of the Beihai Empire.

He stood on the right hand side of the 'chess elder' and leaned back in the position.

In front of Ge Wuwu, there is a middle-aged man with a clear face and an elegant temperament, dressed in a blue brocade and gold silk suit, a golden crown hosta, long hair is thick, the hairline is perfect, the material is not bad, and his eyes are deep and have a story.

Maybe it's Ge Wuwu's master?

In addition, Zhu Junlan, the third-level director of the Great Qian Empire Heavenly Association who was bleeding from Lin Beichen's pit, also appeared.

He stood behind the middle-aged man with the golden crown hosta, alongside Ge Wuwu.

And behind him, there was also a woman who was also wearing a green flying phoenix mask, tall, convex and backward, with a large chest, a thin waist and a straight hips, and the proportions of the body line were perfect.

These people are all on the same pumice stone as the 'chess elder'.

At this time, there was a sound of angry shouting in my ears.

But it was the dozen or so swordsmen of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan, seeing that the Red Feather Warlord was about to break his arm, all of them looked resentful and angry, turned their arms into swords, and the cold air was cold, and they rushed over desperately......

Lin Beichen suddenly smiled.

"Chess seniors, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that they are entangled. ”

He held the silver sword in his right hand, waved his left hand, and said, "Sister Yan, stand back, I want to pretend...... Uh, it's time to kill. ”

In the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The swordsmen of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan on the opposite side suddenly fell to the ground with a puff and let out a cry of pain.

But it was on each of their knees, a little spark jumped, the severe pain made them unstable on their feet, and all of them knelt on the ground, the jumping fire seemed to be the most terrible thing in the world, and the sharp pain created penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul, making the faces of these celestial swordsmen distorted.

"Da Ren, thin shrimp and six greens. ”

On a floating mountain in the distance, there were stiff Terran words.

But it was an elder-level powerhouse of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan, who got up and pleaded.

This person's whole body, only the head is an eagle face, retaining the characteristics of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan, the rest of the body is exactly the same as the human race, and there are no feathers on his arms, but there is a trace of sword intent flowing all over his body, but it shows his strong cultivation far beyond the Red Feather general.

'Chess Lao' was expressionless and raised his hand to make a move.

Below, the starfire flew back like a swallow returning to its nest and landed in his palm.

The miserable Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan swordsman struggled to fight, but he was already drenched in cold sweat, as if he had experienced a catastrophe of life and death.

"Don't get back yet. ”

Elder Akabane snorted and scolded, "Shameful waste. ”

Of course, Lin Beichen couldn't understand these words.

But soon he would understand.

Because Elder Akabane speaks the language of the Terran race, although it is a bit like crooked nuts speaking Chinese, and the syllables are weird, but you can hear it: "Carry the back and say, the dung between the wheels, I will ...... Silly mud, please. ”

Hu Mei'er immediately translated on the side and said, "Brother Chen, the old guy said that on the Sword Peak, he will personally kill you." ”

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and said elegantly and casually that he accepted the challenge.

The little turmoil has finally passed.

Lin Beichen followed Yan Ruyu and a few people to the pumice stone seat of the 'Wenxiang Sword Mansion'.

As a big force involved in the sword debate, the 'Wenxiang Sword Mansion' alone occupies a pumice stone with a cross-section of more than 30 square meters, with stone tables and stone chairs on it, and the location is close to the sword peak, so you can watch the battle from a high position.

Chess Elder actually has such a great deterrent power, even the elders of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan dare not provoke it?

Lin Beichen had a huge curiosity in his heart.

What the hell is this old guy coming from?

I don't know if he owes me the reward, and I don't remember it.

"Sister Yan, what are the identities of those people behind the chess boss?"

He turned his head to Yan Ruyu's ear and asked softly.

Yan Ruyu glanced at him, her tone was soft, and she patiently introduced them one by one.

"The one on the left is the envoy of the Council of the Central Imperial Alliance, who is in charge of the organization of this Sword Conference, and behind her are her two assistants, from the True Dragon Empire, both of whom are titled celestials......"

On the right is Tan Chunyuan, the guardian of the Tower of Heaven and Man of the Beihai Empire, and his disciples, who are also one of the co-organizers of this sword conference. ”

The other two behind them, looking at the eyes, were not introduced at the opening ceremony before, and they were said to be members of the Heavenly and Human Association of the Great Qian Empire, and they should have come to see the excitement. ”

"What about the chess elder?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

"Qi Lao is the sword bearer of this sword conference, with a lofty status, sitting on the sword peak, maintaining order, if there is a top kendo force that disturbs the order, it can be directly killed, and the disposal of anyone or anything has the final right to interpretation. ”

Yan Ruyu replied.

"Such a dick?"

Lin Beichen was slightly surprised.

One person can suppress so many top kendo forces.

It is worthy of being an old monster that is difficult to distinguish on the Grim Reaper's mobile phone [Scan].

"What do you mean by dick?"

Yan Ruyu's eyes were shining, and she looked at Lin Beichen and asked.

"Uh...... It is...... It's very powerful. ”

Lin Beichen explained.

"Oh, I see. ”

Yan Ruyu nodded and remembered.

Lin Beichen saw that she really looked up, and there was no anger in her, so she knew that the language of the earth network was still very mysterious to people in this world, and her heart moved at the moment, and said, "Sister Yan, that."

Do you see my dick?"

"Well, it's a dick. ”

Yan Ruyu nodded.

Lin Beichen's performance just now was indeed very powerful.

To tell the truth, Lin Beichen directly supported his master and apprentice without saying a word just now, and he did not hesitate to draw his sword to kill the enemy, which still touched Yan Ruyu's heart a lot.

The relationship between 'Wenxiang Sword Mansion' and Lin Beichen is just a cooperative relationship.

There was no need to be so strong to help his master and apprentice just now.

But not only did he help, but he also directly drew his sword and killed the villain.

This teenager is not just a strong cultivator.

He is also very responsible.

Under such psychological changes, Yan Ruyu herself didn't notice that her attitude towards Lin Beichen was getting more and more gentle.

Lin Beichen, who has experienced a hundred battles, was keenly aware of this change in attitude for the first time.

Sister Peach's attitude turned out to be as kind as possible.

Looks like I just pretended to be in place.

After listening to this, Lin Beichen realized that he had missed the opening ceremony, and he should have lost some information.

But it doesn't matter.

At the Sword Conference, everything is spoken by the sword.

And my sword is the most dick.

Lin Beichen's eyes wandered, patrolling back and forth on the pumice stones on all sides, looking at the sword powerhouses from all sides.

There are humane bones and fairy winds, some people have dusty temperaments, and some people have hideous faces......

There are also creatures that can't be considered human, and they are strange.

Then Lin Beichen saw the old man Ding on a small pumice stone opposite.

The son-in-law of the Sea Clan is now the head of the Sword Immortal Academy in Baiyun City, and naturally represents the landlord Baiyun City.

Lin Beichen had never seen the other members of the Baiyun City team, but two of them had special identities, and after seeing their Xuanwen portraits, Lin Beichen recognized them at a glance, they were the contemporary pseudo-city lord Chu Yunsun and the city lord's wife Lu Guanhai.

Lao Ding finally chose his old lover.

Lin Beichen thought about it, and secretly summoned his mobile phone to take a photo.

hiahiahiahia。

Lin Beichen let out a villain smile in his heart.

New handle GET.

At this moment, I heard Ge Wuwu pulling his throat and officially announcing the start of the Sword Conference.

The two sides in the first round were the White Cloud City team and the Wuding Flying Sword Sect team.

"Oh, this round of the Sea Clan's son-in-law is going out. ”

Lin Beichen immediately paid attention.

Lao Ding's strength is too rookie, he will be abused if he goes up, right?

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Uh, the latest news, the training is only half a day, and the school is out in the afternoon...... I burst into tears of joy.

Ask for a monthly pass, give me the ticket quickly.