Chapter 927: I'll apologize to him

For the next three days, the storm surged in Baiyun City.
　　 Lin Beichen's two big killings had a huge impact.
　　 The ordinary foreign forces that entangled in the city, either ran away or were counseled...Those who didn't have time to run, they were all picked up by Qianqian and Xiao Binggan with white swordsmen.
　　 And those top kendo forces are much more honest.
　　 It is the disciples of Baiyun City who have been oppressed and exploited by all parties. They run to Jianxianyuan when they have time.
　　 In addition to wanting to see Lin Beichen, she also hopes to be sheltered.
　　 Within a short period of time, Ding Sanshi, who became the head of the new hospital, received hundreds of transfer applications.
　　 Many disciples from other courtyards want to transfer to Jianxian courtyard.
　　 Morale is recovering.
　　 In a certain day, the fame of Qianqian and Xiao Binggan also came out.
　　 Of course, under Lin Beichen's order, the two also practiced swords in advance-so-called grind the guns beforehand, which is unpleasant. After all, they participated in the sword conference, not the fist conference or the physical conference, so they had to pretend somehow.
　　 Of course, before the round meeting officially started, Lin Beichen had taken three people to meet Yan Ruyu.
After 　　 sister Yan personally tested the strength of the three people, she was shocked and agreed to the three people's quota.
　　 In this way, the "Scent of Scented Sword Mansion" team is completely full
　　 Yan Ruyu, Lin Beichen, Qianqian, Qianqian and Xiao Binggan.
　　 In addition, there are two cheerleaders Hu Meier and Xu Wan.
　　 Yan Ruyu is responsible for submitting team information and other official contacts.
　　 At the same time, Baiyun City’s team was also formed.
　　 In addition to Ding Sanshi, there are five people including the city lord Chu Yunsun, the city lord’s wife Lu Guanhai, the head of the Fengji Academy Xiao Ran, and an external honorary elder.
　　 Other major kendo forces have also selected their respective team members.
　　 Three days passed in a flash.
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　　 Three days later.
　　 From cloudy to fine, southwest wind was third.
　　 Air PM2.5 Index 17.
　　 "Master, master, get up soon, the sword conference is about to begin..."
　　 Lin Beichen, who was asleep, was swayed by Qianqian, who was rushed into the bedroom, and got up in a daze. A look of getting up.
　　 Qianqian has prepared warm water and towels, waiting for him to wash and change clothes.
　　 walked out of the bedroom.
　　 The Sword Fairy Courtyard is deserted, and you can't even see a personal image.
　　 "Where are people?"
　　 Lin Beichen was surprised and authentic.
　　 Jianxianyuan, which is bustling like a market on weekdays, is as quiet as dead people today.
　　 "Hurry to Lunjianfeng a long time ago."
　　 A familiar voice came from outside the gate.
　　 Hu Mei'er, the younger sister of the "Scent of Scent Sword Mansion", rushed in and hurriedly said: "Brother Chen, your words don't count."
"what?"
　　 Lin Beichen spit out the mouthwash and said: "What's wrong with me?"
　　 "My master gave you grass, you can't cooperate well."
　　 The tricky girl pretended to be angry with her cheeks bulging.
　　 "What the hell?"
　　 Lin Beichen was completely stunned.
　　Your master... and me?
　　 When did it happen?
　　 I am not a thief Cao, can I still dream of that?
Hu Meier said: "My master has been busy these days. The quota has been given to you and everything has been arranged. Isn't this for you this little calf? Today is the day when the sword conference begins. Going to discuss Jianfeng, but you are sleeping lazily here."
　　 Ah this...
　　 Lin Beichen rarely blushed and said, "I was so tired last night."
　　 Hu Meier's gaze immediately shifted to Qianqian and Qianqian, and countless associations arose.
　　 However, she didn't care too much, after all, it was common for maids to sleep.
　　Lin Beichen knew at a glance that this stubborn girl wanted to be crooked, but he was too lazy to explain, and said: "It shouldn't be too late. Let's set off now and see Sister Yan."
　　 Hu Meier said: "Master and Sister, both have rushed to the Lunjian Conference to participate in the unveiling ceremony. After I found Brother Chen, I went straight to Lunjian Peak to meet."
"What are you waiting for?"
　　 Lin Beichen waved his big hand: "Go."
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　　On Jianfeng.
　　 This is a straight solitary mountain three hundred miles west of Baiyun Peak.
　　The lone peak is six kilometers high, standing like a pillar among the mountains, and is the highest peak in this area.
The peak of 　　 was used by swordsman powers with supernatural powers to directly cut off the top of the 200-meter-high mountain, cutting out an irregular and smooth cross section, which was the competition arena for the sword conference.
　　 Hundreds of large and small rocks are blessed with the Xuanwen formation method, suspended around the lonely mountain.
　　 is also cut into a smooth cross-section on it, and seats such as stone tables and chairs are arranged.
　　 Near the encirclement is the seat of the participants.
　　 On the pumice stone on the outer periphery, there are kendo forces and strong men who come to watch the battle.
Regarding the influence of the Sword Tournament, because of the participation of the top kendo forces, it has radiated to most of the host country, so the kendo warriors who come to watch the battle are not limited to the North Sea Empire. They are strong in various costumes, languages, skin colors, and races. At least nearly 10,000 people came to watch the battle and witness this grand event.
When Lin Beichen and others arrived, the unveiling ceremony was over.
　　 Even the lottery ceremony is over.
　　 Most of the powerhouses of the major martial arts forces have already taken their seats.
On the 　　 Lonely Peak Ring, the various equipment used for the unveiling ceremony are being removed.
　　 Lin Beichen saw Yan Ruyu and Xu Wan's master and apprentice far away.
　　 What he didn't expect was that the two masters and apprentices seemed to be in conflict with others, surrounded by a dozen foreign swordsmen in purple costumes, and they were violently negotiating something.
"what happened?"
　　 Hu Mei'er looked anxious: "Someone bullied my master and sister."
　　 "Let's take a look."
　　 Lin Beichen is also strange, how can an experienced and old gangster like Yan Ruyu easily conflict with people at such times and occasions.
　　咻咻咻.
　　 A few people fell and came closer.
　　 "Sister Yan, what's the matter?"
　　 Lin Beichen walked quickly to Yan Ruyu's side.
　　 Yan Ruyu glanced at him, did not answer, using a language that Lin Beichen could not understand, he continued to negotiate with the confronting alien swordsman...
　　 "Brother Lin..."
　　 Seeing Lin Beichen and others arrive, Xu Wan's eyes lit up and she waved quickly.
"what happened?"
　　 Seeing that Yan Ruyu, a well-rounded sister, ignored herself, Lin Beichen turned to ask Xu Wan, a gentle and thin-skinned sister.
　　 "They belong to the Akabane Demon Mountain Clan, they deliberately asked for trouble..."
　　 Xu Wan said angrily.
　　 turns out to be the fault of beauty.
At the opening ceremony of the Sword Conference just now, the disciples of the Akabane Demon Mountain tribe in the position next to them had dishonest eyes. They kept staring at Master Yan Ruyu and said some unclean words. Yan Ruyu was already upset. Later, when the lottery was drawn, Yan Ruyu stepped onto the stage to draw the lottery. Several members of the Akabane Demon Mountain clansmen even came over. Not only did they flirt with Xu Wan, they also acted...
　　 Xu Wan is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.
　　 directly drew his sword and stabbed a disciple of Akabane Demon Mountain.
　　 There was a conflict between the two sides.
　　 Lin Beichen was surprised after hearing Xu Wan's introduction in a low voice.
　　 "Why does someone dare to make trouble on such an important occasion?"
　　He is curious and authentic.
Xu Wan smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "This is nothing. In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. Especially in such a swordsmanship conference, all martial arts powers gather. According to the rules of the world, each has its own skills. To solve the problem, as long as it does not interfere with the process of the conference, the organizers will generally not interfere. Everything is the final decision..."
　　 Lin Beichen asked, "Is this Akabane Demon Mountain Clan very powerful?"
　　 Xu Wandao: "The 16th in the ranking of the sects of the host Zhenzhou Swordsmanship. If it were in the past, we would not be afraid of these alien races in the'Scented Sword Mansion', but now the situation is special... They seem to be deliberately asking for trouble.
　　 Lin Beichen nodded, knowing it in his heart.
　　 He looked across.
The appearance and height of the Akabane Demon Mountain tribe are roughly similar to the human race, but they retain some strange avian characteristics, such as an eagle-faced head, blood-red feathers on their arms, and their hands are the same as the human race, but their feet are like eagles. Normal claws, looking fierce and fierce.
　　 is the head of a member of the Akabane Demon Mountain tribe, about two meters tall, with an eagle face and white eyebrows, and an arrogant and strong expression. He sneered and yelled, holding hands.
"What is he saying?"
　　 Lin Beichen asked next to Xu Wan.
　　 Xu Wan said: "This person is a soldier of Akabane Demon Mountain, named Ying Zhan. He asked me to go and kneel and apologize to the stabbed disciple. Master protects me and prevents me from going..."
　　 There is anger and worry on the gentle girl's face.
Lin Beichen patted Senior Sister Gentle’s and said, "Relax, leave everything to me... Since you understand the language of the Akabane Demon Mountain Group, tell them to let the stabbed Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan disciple come over. , I'll apologize to them."
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Yes, there is one more.
But I am not in a beautiful mood, because Sister-in-law told me that this Saturday and Sunday their school teachers are training and they go to work normally... Alas, I almost laughed out of sadness.
Ask for a monthly pass.