Chapter 1280: Still wrong
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Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1319 characters
- 2021-05-15 12:28:11
This misunderstanding can be big.
It seems that God's position is still not smart enough.
can't do.
has to be revised.
Lin Beichen tried to modify it.
But in the end the revision failed.
After this thing was named for the first time, I wanted to modify it later, but it didn't work.
"Ah this..."
Lin Beichen is simply a Buddha.
The personal guard given to Xiao Xiangxiang, it is really insulting to call this name.
Forget it, or leave this for yourself.
After the transformation of the No. 2 God King Statue is completed, take a more poetic name and give it to Xiao Xiangxiang.
Lin Beichen was about to control the [No. 1 machine] to find Yue Hongxiang, but when he turned his head, he saw that Yue Hongxiang took the initiative to look for the diminished No. 2 God King statue.
However, when Lin Beichen experimented with the control of the [first machine] to study the performance, the burst of power shocked Xiao Xiangxiang.
"you succeeded?"
Yue Hongxiang's face was full of expectation.
Lin Beichen smiled, raised his face forty-five degrees, and said proudly: "Of course."
Yue Hongxiang lit a cigarette to soothe the divine consciousness that he had consumed when cracking the formation of the No. 2 God King just now. He swept his eyes on [No. 1 Machine], and immediately felt that it was different from the previous one. With a wonderful breath of life, he couldn't help but sighed: "As expected of Beichen classmate."
is not so surprised.
After all, in her mind, Lin Beichen is omnipotent.
Lin Beichen said: "When can the deconstruction of the No. 2 God King Statue be completed?"
Yue Hongxiang pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "It's done."
"So fast?"
It was Lin Beichen's turn to look surprised: "Didn't it take more than three days for Number One?"
Yue Hongxiang had bright eyes and a smile like a flower. His slightly naturally curly hair wafted between the temples. He raised his slender hands and gently gathered them together. With a hint of bookish pride on Guazi's face, he said, "For the master of the gods In terms of the same problem, it is of course effortless to do it the second time."
"The bursts."
Lin Beichen gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart, and then said: "Give it to me, I will let it'live'."
In the next two hours, Lin Beichen repeated his old skills and completely transformed the No. 2 God King Statue.
He directed it, came to Yue Hongxiang's body, and said, "I give it to you, as a gift."
Yue Hongxiang’s eyes flashed with surprise: "It's too expensive."
Lin Beichen cannot refuse to say: "You are a formation master, and you need a strong retinue and war servant to ensure your own safety in battle. It is very suitable for you. You can give it seven names, and it will guard you in the future. , Just like I am by your side all the time."
said, handing over the sovereignty of God King No. 2 to Yue Hongxiang.
"Thank you Beichen."
Yue Hongxiang was on Lin Beichen's body. He didn't know how many times he broke his principle. After a little hesitation, he accepted the No. 2 God King Statue.
"What's your name?"
Yue Hongxiang's slender fingers held a white cigarette and took a graceful sip. His delicate eyebrows were slightly gathered together, and he muttered thoughtfully: "Be catchy and not obscure, simple and positive, well... just call out to attack. ."
Water?
come again?
Lin Beichen was shocked: "No."
But it is too late.
The sovereignty of the No. 2 God King Statue has been handed over to Yue Hongxiang.
As Xiao Xiangxiang's voice fell, the induction has been generated.
I saw the burning flame in the eyes of the No. 2 God King statue with a strange aura. Immediately, the lines on the body were like electrified light patterns flowing, dazzling, flashing three times in a row, and finally completed the naming of this time.
"what's happenin?"
Seeing Lin Beichen's reaction so great, Yue Hongxiang thought he had done something wrong, and said in a puzzled way: "Does it matter?"
"Uh, of course it matters..."
Lin Beichen raised his and rubbed his eyebrows, and said,
Forget it, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay...
He turned around and left, waving his hands without looking back, and said: "You try to manipulate it first, I suddenly have to deal with something urgent...bye."
In just an instant, Lin Beichen received a secret message from his big wife, Master Qin.
can finally go to the backyard of the temple privately... date.
Looking at the back of Lin Beichen hurriedly leaving, Yue Hongxiang was dumbfounded.
She looked at God King Statue No. 2 in a suspicious manner, frowning and thinking, suddenly she seemed to understand something.
"Strike, squat down."
She tried Tao.
God King Statue No. 2 has no response.
Yue Hongxiang's body trembled, and slowly covered his face.
She seems to understand what's going on.
...
...
Temple Mount.
Green trees and scallions, fragrant grass luxuriant.
The springs are clear and the birds and flowers are fragrant.
Since the fire that Pope Ye Weiyang was stationed here, the mountains have always been covered with a faint silver mist, and along the way, the mountains seem to have risen a lot, revealing a sacred and mysterious atmosphere everywhere.
咻.
A stream of light pierced the air directly, smashing the protective formation of the Temple Mountain, and entering the backyard of the Temple.
"Enemy attack."
"There are assassins..."
The beautiful priestesses rushed out from the different pavilions and halls in discoloration, as if they were facing an enemy.
Even the young girl Pope Ye Weiyang was alarmed and appeared on the square like an enemy.
But soon, a sound transmission came from the direction of the backyard of the temple.
Ye Weiyang's complexion was slightly startled, and then he waved his hand and said, "It's not an enemy attack. Don't worry about it, please resign and perform your duties."
The priestesses stepped back in confusion.
Ye Weiyang stood on the spot, pursing his lips, with a curious look on his face: There should be something important and good.
Backyard.
Under the tree.
The Qin priest stood by the wind.
A silver-moon-white priest's robe, coupled with long silver hair, made this mysterious female powerhouse exude a temperament like an icy snowy tree growing on the edge of a cliff.
The priest’s robe is of ordinary material, but cut appropriately. A two-finger-wide golden moire belt at the waist outlines the soft waist that is gripped by Yingying. She stands by the wind, and the skirt is pulled back by the mountain wind to show her body line. Stunningly beautiful, with well-proportioned and slender legs, full breasts, and a straight silhouette, she is like the goddess of the cold moon who is not a fireworks in the world. .
Lin Beichen fell in the courtyard like a dog.
The priest Qin looked up at the array shield that was gradually healing in the sky, the courtyard wall that was smashed, and the cracks on the slab on the ground. In his clear and beautiful eyes, a strong color of helplessness flashed, faint. Authentic: "Why is it so urgent?"
Lin Beichen sorted out his appearance, and said with an upright look: "Big... the teacher invited me, I must come as quickly as possible, otherwise, is that still a person?"
The priest Qin rubbed his temple.
She is a little tired.
"sit down."
pointed to the seat on the right side of the subordinate Baiyushi case, and sat on the right side with his long sleeves lightly comfy. With a flick of his palm, he swept away the leaves on the table and asked softly: "Wine or tea?"
you still need to ask?
Can a man who insists on drinking with a girl be a good person?
Lin Beichen firmly said: "Wine."
Qin said, "Okay."
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