Chapter 550: Zhao Huiwei Xiao Ye

"There is no way."
　　Lin Beichen said: "The poor are born, and the strength needs to be cultivated."
　　 He moved his body a little bit, only to feel pain all over his body, but he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Hey, pain... Sister, help me treat it, I have broken my bones a lot."
　　 "Recover slowly."
　　The main priest of Qin said lightly: "This place has been controlled by the Hai clan, and I can't exert my divine power."
　　 Lin Beichen was dumbfounded: "But just now, you clearly showed your magical power and defeated this guy called Yuanliufeng?"
　　The main priest of Qin said lightly: "The last accumulated divine power has been exhausted."
　　 Lin Beichen: ゛ (◎_◎;)?
　　 seems to be perfunctory to me.
　　 He had to endure the severe pain of multiple fractures all over his body, took out a [Liu Wei Shen Huang Wan], and swallowed it into his mouth.
　　 The surging medicine swayed in the body.
　　 The lacking power of the two-line Xuanqi has been greatly supplemented.
　　 He guides the profound energy, travels through the meridians, and repairs the physical injuries.
　　 Just battled with Bai Yuanyun, it can be said that he was forced to the mountains and rivers.
At the last moment, he used the 98K anti-seismic force and the speed of the light wing to land on the ground, the card was fully opened, and with the help of the profound energy of the earth system, he could borrow and unload from the earth, and he barely resisted Bai Baiyun. [Bite of the Sword Waste] A blow.
　　 is like this, exhausting all mysterious energy.
　　 Physical damage is also extremely serious.
　　 felt like the whole person was hollowed out.
　　With the help of [Liuwei Shenhuang Wan], Xuanqi recovered and repaired the flesh. After less than a scent of incense, the energy of his double-system Xuanqi fluctuated and rolled, and his ruined flesh recovered a lot.
　　 "I can do it."
　　 Lin Beichen stood up.
　　 Lord Qin nodded and turned away.
"Hey?"
　　 Lin Beichen quickly followed up and said, "Sister, where are you going?"
　　 "Go where I should go."
　　 Qin priest's voice was cold.
　　 Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Sister, you just spent a long time to save the divine power, defeated the original Liufeng, it should be very empty at this time, hehe, let me protect you next."
"No need to."
　　The head of Qin priest did not return to the real world.
　　 "Sister, don't you go to Chaohui Great City?"
　　 Lin Beichen walked step by step and said authentically: "We can go along the road, we can go together, or we will have a companion along the way."
　　 "I like a person."
　　Qin priest said.
　　 "Ah? Who is it? Who does my sister like?"
　　 Lin Beichen asked quickly.
　　Prince Qin: (▼ヘ▼#)!
　　 "I mean, I like walking alone."
She turned to look at Lin Beichen, her tone softened everything, and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, you don't have to follow me, I won't be okay, there should be no more twists and turns on Yunmeng's way to Chaohui City, You go back and recuperate... We will see you in the city."
　　 finished, step out.
　　 body shape is already 100 meters away.
　　 a few flashes of figure, disappeared into the night.
　　 Lin Beichen waved regretfully and sighed.
　　 refused to walk together.
　　 looks shy.
But that's okay.
　　 came to rescue me at a critical moment. It can be seen that in the heart of the Qin priest, he must be very concerned about me, and must be paying attention to me at all times. Otherwise, it is impossible to be so coincident.
　　 So touched.
　　 wants to cry.
　　 For you, I am willing to exhaust the sixth time.
　　 Lin Beichen stood in the spot for a while, turned excitedly, and felt it on the body of the shadow Weiyuan Liufeng who was unconscious. "you……"
　　 happened to be the original Liufeng waking up with his eyes open, feeling the scene, and suddenly there was a chill, saying, "What are you doing, let me go, you..."
boom!
　　 Lin Beichen punched directly, knocking the Shadow Guardian out of the hammer.
　　 touched it for a while, then touched out all kinds of storage mysteries on his body.
　　 "Since he is the confidant of Wei Mingchen, there must be a lot of baby on his body."
　　Major Lin is very satisfied.
　　Although there are prohibitions on storage mystery, but take it back to the water mill and slowly grind it, surely it can be opened.
　　 "This guy, do you want to make up for the knife?"
　　 Lin Beichen looked at the original stream wind in a coma.
　　Thinking for a while, he finally did not do it, but sealed it with Xuanqi, with five flowers, and brought it back.
　　……
　　……
　　 For the next ten days or so, as the Qin priest said, there really were no more bulls, ghosts and snakes to disturb Yunmeng’s migration.
　　 Bishop Rong Rong followed the way, and the garrisons in various places along the Hai clan were very honest and did not mean any provocation.
　　 And inside the empire, especially Qiancaoxing province, I don’t know what the reasons are, nor did I send masters to come to harass, and did not continue to assassinate Lin Beichen.
　　 On the 20th day.
　　 noon.
　　 A rare sunny noon.
　　 Winter's cold is dispelled by the sun.
　　 Yunmeng wading through the mountains and rivers finally walked out of the control area of ​​the Hai tribe and came within the sphere of influence of Chaohui Great City.
Because the news has been sent back before, the Administration Department of Fengyuxing Province has made preparations in advance and dispatched a 100-person Zhaohuiwei to greet 10,000 cloudy dreamers on the ruins of Qingguo Town, ten miles away from the big city. 's arrival
　　 Lin Beichen also fulfilled his promise at this time, tossing [Tears of Poseidon], separated by thousands of meters, and gave it back to Bishop Rong who wanted to wear it.
　　 Bishop Rong holding [Tears of Poseidon] was so excited that he almost cried out.
　　 Along the way, she was almost suffering from neurasthenia and insomnia.
　　 The most feared thing is that Lin Beichen said without faith, destroying the sacred martial arts directly in this sea temple, or refusing to return it, so as to coerce her to do other things.
　　 If Lin Beichen really did that, it seemed that she had no special resistance.
　　 Fortunately, the worst result did not happen.
　　Although Lin Beichen is a mentally disabled person, he is a verbal believer.
Bishop Rong stood on top of the cyan giant jelly with a complex expression.
　　Looking far away to Lin Beichen on the ground far away, at this moment, I don't know why, and suddenly felt that this teenager didn't seem to hate and hate anymore, and the blood feud of the disciple Hei Lang Wu Ya seemed not so important anymore.
There is only one idea in Bishop Rong's mind now.
　　 quickly returned this relic to the place where it really belongs.
　　 Then she would also hide in the Poseidon Temple to recite prayers every day, and never come out again to stir the wind and rain.
　　 Ten thousand cloudy dreamers looked at the cyan giant Jiao Tengyun and drove away like a fog, and all burst into laughter.
　　 Even ordinary civilians, the awe and fear of the sea bishop in the past, walked all the way on the road of the great migration, and it has long been turned into pity.
　　Provoked Da Lin, it was really bad luck for her.
　　Yunmeng's high morale and cheerful atmosphere surprised the Zhaohuiwei leader named Xiao Ye.
　　 In his imagination, the Yunmeng who had traveled all the way through the mountains and rivers should be desperately running, not covering his body, mentally exhausted, and demoralizing.
　　Because as the night fighting team with rich fighting experience in Zhaohui Guardian, this is not the first time he has brought people to meet the refugees who have fled here.
　　Every time I saw it before, it was a crowd of people with scars and near collapse.
　　 The largest scale is nearly a hundred people.
　　 Most of them are warriors, small nobles and rich businessmen.
　　 These ‘great men’ who once had status and wealth in their respective territories paid a huge price. They dropped countless corpses along the way and came out of Chaohui City just like a beggar who fled.
　　 Some of them even collapsed directly, seeing Chaohui Weiyu incoherently.
But these Yunmeng people in front of us have wealthy households and masters, but more of them are civilians. Old and young women, children and children all seem to have experienced an interesting tour. By this time, they are already a hundred times more spiritual. Laugh, where is it like running away?
　　 "General Xiao, I don't know how the Provincial Administrative Tribunal, how are we going to place these people?"
　　 Chu Hen leaned to Xiao Ye's side, and after asking for his name, he tentatively asked.
　　 Sensed the swaying of the martial arts master Xuanqi in Chuhen's body, Xiao Ye did not neglect.
The squadron commander of Zhaohuiwei nodded his head in good faith and said, "Brother Chuhen, right? To be honest, I didn't even know that the order I received was to welcome you under the seventh gate of the west wall of Zhaohui, The follow-up resettlement shall be assigned by the Administration Department."
　　Liu Qihai smiled and asked again: "Excuse me, General Xiao, how have the administrative offices been set up for the people from all over the world who had fled to the country before?"
　　 Xiao Ye glanced at Liu Qihai and was surprised.
　　 Another martial arts master?
　　 It is rumored that Yunmeng City is just a remote town with tens of thousands of people.
　　 Why are there so many martial arts masters?
Thinking of the current war situation and the great status of martial arts masters in the city, Xiao Ye's tone is very polite: "Building a hierarchy and verifying your identity is the first step. If you confirm your identity, you will be assigned a second time according to age, gender, and occupation. Generally speaking, the warriors will be incorporated into the militia and reserve army, participate in training, and are always ready to go to the battlefield. The elderly, women and children are placed separately, but they must all participate in labor. The city has insufficient supplies. In principle, it is distributed according to labor. ."
　　 Lin Beichen in the carriage, hearing such a conversation, couldn't help but brighten his eyes.
　　 It sounds like the Zhaohui Ayutthaya administrative system is operating very healthy.
　　 The experience of strangers dealing with war is really not to be underestimated.
　　 himself, the otaku traverser, in this respect, there is really no sense of superiority-wartime urban management, which involves his knowledge blind spot, thinking for a long time, put forward some strategies to pretend to be unrealistic.
　　 Think about it, or honestly continue to be salted fish.
　　 War has nothing to do with him.
　　 The most important thing for him now is to buy a piece of land in the Chaohui Great City, quickly rebuild the third junior college, recruit students, and complete KEEP's even touch acceleration task is the king.
With a cheerful mood, the crowd followed Zhaohuiwei and walked for two full hours before finally arriving at the seventh gate of the west wall.
　　For the first time Lin Beichen looked up and looked at the walls of this capital city.
　　He organized the language for half a day, and finally he spoke a thousand words. All the shocks were transformed into two words
　　 lying trough!
　　 This capital city is really more magnificent than the ancient city that Lin Beichen saw in any documentary, film and television work in the past.
　　 The black city wall that is 100 meters high is like a prehistoric black dragon curled up on the ground, hovering over the high and low ground. Just glance at it, and it is a visual shock and impact.
so big.
　　 is so high.
　　 is just the wide wall of the west wall, and can't see the side at a glance.
　　 There are a total of 14 gates for communication inside and outside the city.
　　 Standing at the gate of the city, Lin Beichen felt a little sense of standing under the CCTV big pants while traveling to the imperial capital in his previous life.
　　 "Don't be noisy."
　　 "What kind of system are you chaos, so chaotic?"
　　 A sharp, harsh voice came from under the gate.
This voice, with a unique accent of Zhaohui City, shouted loudly in a predominant tone: "It's really a group of mud legs who have never seen the world, I have listened to them, all lined up one by one, accepting identity verification, Create books by rank, kill innocent rioters, kill those who falsify identity, kill those who disturb the order... Silence!"