Do you know me?

These words, like a hammer of 10,000 catties, hammered word by word, struck the hearts of several black-clothed armor soldiers fiercely, making their hearts beat wildly.

Of course I know.

How could it not be recognized.

After today, Lin Beichen's name is only afraid that it will shake the entire empire.

After all, with one hand [One-handed Sword Seal], between lightning and fire, it exploded Jiang Ziliu's arms and Qu Chuxiao's head, causing the two famous martial arts master-level figures to die and cripple.

Such a record is enough to attract attention.

The realm of a martial artist, once he reaches the grandmaster level, can also be regarded as a character.

The grandmaster-level powerhouse of the North Sea Empire is not too much, but not too much.

It can definitely be regarded as a group of characters at the top of the pyramid at the level of imperial martial arts.

Lin Beichen's performance on the stage of the exchange competition has shocked all parties.

"Young Master Lin, please go back the way you came. ”

The leader of the black-armored warriors, who was very inward-looking, his tone was not so tough, and said: "After seven days, the Thousand Grass Temple will attack the temple to test the gods, and the Yunmeng Temple has been blocked, and no one can enter, and we are also acting on orders." ”

"On whose orders?"

Lin Beichen asked curiously.

The black-armored warrior hesitated slightly, and said, "Lord Eagle Wuji." ”

"Him?"

Lin Beichen was really a little surprised, and couldn't help but praise: "He is a person from the Police Department of Fengyu Province, and he actually assisted Qiancao Province to attack the temple of his own province? ”

The leader of the black-armored warriors said, "My lord is just to avoid harming the innocent. ”

"Innocent?"

Lin Beichen smiled sarcastically.

The leader of the black-armored warriors turned into a stiff tone, urging: "It's useless to talk more, Young Master Lin should please go back the way you came." ”

Lin Beichen smiled.

He vaguely felt that in the dense forest around the mountain road, with the help of the sound of rain, there was already a lot of martial arts aura quietly covered, hiding in the dark, faintly surrounding himself.

You can even hear the sound of a bowstring slowly pulling up.

It was the sound of a crossbow winding.

It is conceivable that at this time, there are dozens of crossbow arrows in the dark, and the rain is shining with a cold light, aiming at him.

"You may not know one thing. ”

Lin Beichen slowly put away the umbrella and put it on the side of the road.

He grinned toothily and said, "I'm also a member of this Cloud Dream Temple." ”

The voice did not fall.

In his hand, there was suddenly a silver long sword.

A sword stabbed out.

Sword One.

The sword flashed.

The leader of the black-armored samurai on the opposite side froze instantly.

Lin Beichen's figure, like a ghost, disappeared in place.

The sword light flashed four times in a row.

Four silver rays of light flashed away in the twilight rain.

The long swords in the hands of the other four black-armored warriors were also considered martial artist-level masters, but before they could pull out a finger, their bodies suddenly froze, and they instantly froze, as if they had been pointed at by someone and cast a fixed body method.

In the white rain curtain, it can be seen that the chests of the five people gradually rendered a faint color of blood, getting bigger and bigger, and finally dyed half of their chests red, and then the figure slowly fell.

The sword qi had already pierced through their hearts.

The power of Jian Yi is not at all something that such a third- or fourth-level martial arts realm master can resist.

Boom boom!

The sound of the bowstring trembling rang out from the dense forest on either side.

In an instant, hundreds of armor-piercing crossbow arrows, like locusts piercing through the rain curtain, shot towards Lin Beichen's location.

Lin Beichen grinned.

Knees slightly bent.

Rumble!

On the ground of the mountain road, there was a pit with a diameter of three or four meters at the place where it suddenly collapsed.

In the center of the depression are two clear footprints.

The cracks in the ground spread densely into the pits like cobwebs.

Lin Beichen's figure had already rushed into the dense forest on the right side like a winged tiger with the power of the shock.

Snatch and snatch!

The sharp crossbow arrows, at this time, shot deep into the shattered earth and rocks.

In the dense forest on the side of the mountain road, a few low muffled snorts sounded.

Soon and quiet.

Deathly quiet.

At this time, from the dense forest on the other side of the mountain road, forty black-armored warriors with crossbows and swords on their backs rushed out, their bodies were agile, and they were all martial master-level masters, and their movements were extremely fast, rushing towards the dense forest on the right.

Apparently to support the accomplices on the other side.

But only halfway through the rush, the footsteps stopped instantly.

Because Lin Beichen, who was dressed in a green shirt, was already carrying a silver sword, he walked out of the dense forest in a leisurely stroll.

The green shirt was drenched in rain and was completely soaked.

But there was no embarrassment at all.

On the contrary, it shows that the body is more elongated, and the limbs and torso are perfectly proportioned.

"If you are left behind, after seven days, you will surely be abused again. ”

Lin Beichen smiled.

Swing the sword aggressively.

In the white rain curtain, the silver sword light flickered and disappeared.

Lin Beichen's figure was like a bolt of lightning, flashing back and forth in the opponent's crowd several times, and there was not even a sound of swords clashing, less than three breaths, and then with a bang, the long sword was returned to the sheath.

He picked up the umbrella on the ground and reopened it.

Walk slowly forward.

"Alas, when will I be able to be like Master, Xuan Qi stretch out, block the rain curtain, walk through the pouring rain, and not get a drop of water on your body?"

He sighed regretfully.

That kind of scene is really enough to pretend to be forced.

It's not like now, as long as you use your Xuan Qi, you have to run naked in an instant.

The rain is getting louder and louder.

There was also rolling thunder in the sky.

When Lin Beichen's figure disappeared into the mountain road in the distance, the figures of the black-armored warriors in the frozen mountain roads slowly fell.

On the chest, in the throat or in the center of the eyebrows......

A faint faint faint blood faint on these parts of the corpse softly spread, and immediately stained the rain around him, on the half-ruined mountain road, outlining a series of red streams, until the blood in these corpses completely drained!

There was not a single smell of blood in the air.

The icy rain washed over the land and took everything with it.

Kill ten people in one step.

......

Lin Beichen came to the temple.

The sound of crisp and melodious chanting came from the depths of the main hall.

Dressed in immaculate white priestly robes, the priests knelt before the statue under the crown of the Lord of the Sword, dressed in flawless white priestly robes, and reverently chanted Shinto texts.

"Let the sword of light plough through the turbid darkness, and the dawn will come......"

"When darkness falls, only by swinging the sword in your hand can you be saved!"

The clear breath of holiness and solemnity reverberated inside and outside the main hall.

The aesthetic is like a moving 3D rendered animation.

Lin Beichen stood at the door of the main hall, waiting for the wet clothes on his body to be dried by body temperature.

Most of the young priests in the temple could be named by name.

In the past days when he studied Shinto scriptures with Lord Priest Qin, he had a lot of contact with these innocent girls.

When he was with them, Lin Beichen would have a carefree feeling of returning to his student days in his previous life in a trance.

This kind of feeling is not felt at all in the Third Junior College.

are still innocent girls, but they have to endure the test of [attacking the temple and testing the gods].

How cruel.

Once the Cloud Dream Temple is lost, what kind of fate will they suffer when they are defined as 'God Apostasers'?

It will definitely be more terrible than death.

Lin Beichen thought blankly at the door.

Footsteps could be heard behind him.

A familiar, faint body fragrance that is getting colder and colder on a rainy day came.

Lin Beichen already knew who was coming.

He turned.

Sure enough, I saw the beautiful face of the Qin priest who was in ruin and unparalleled in the country.

"You're here?"

The main priest of Qin turned pale as usual, handed over a moon-white velvet cloak, and said, "Haven't you mastered the flame Xuan Qi yet?" ”

Yes.

Lin Beichen's heart suddenly warmed.

Seeing that I was wet, I turned out to be like a gentle wife and handed over the clothes.

Sister Qin is caring about me.

Yes.

He took the cloak.

Sister Qin, I am willing to die for the third time for you.

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