Chapter 643: Heartbreak

"Lin Beichen, the governor of the province is here, why don't you come out and bow down to greet you?"
The smiled, wearing a black official uniform and a red cloak, standing under the manpower driving, and speaking, the sound was sharp and long, and under the agitation of profound energy, it echoed throughout the entire Yunmeng camp. For a long time, the turbulent camp walls and snow on the trees fell rustlingly.
　　 Everyone only felt the buzzing in their ears, and they had to secretly startled. This cruel and cruel eunuch's chief executive, as expected, was extraordinary in strength and unfathomable.
　　 "Where did the wild dog come from, what do you scream?"
　　 Qianqian stood at the gate of the camp, akimbo her hands, and shouted: "My son is still sleeping and I disturbed him to rest. You dog slave, do you know the consequences?"
　　 The mysterious control of the little girl is not as exquisite as the laughter, but she is full of breath, and she stops drinking, like thunder.
　　 "Little things that don't know the height of the sky."
　　 The smiled and a shadow flashed in his eyes, murderous intent, and raised his hand and pointed: "Dead."
　　 My fingertips flashed.
　　嗤!
　　 A translucent light black sword shadow broke through the air, shot a circle of air waves, and plowed on the snow on the ground as fast as lightning, attacking Xiang Qianqian.
　　 Qianqian’s eyes flashed with excitement.
　　 She took a step forward, her waist paused slightly, and then she clenched her fists, bent her elbows and raised her arms, and blasted her fists at random.
　　 Boom!
The naked eye can see that the air where her fist is located is as if a mountain collapsed, as if it was compressed abruptly, and then a transparent fist mark carved in proportion to the laughter of a Qianqian powder fist, instantly generated, howling like a meteor, breaking through the sky Smashed out.
　　 The horrible vigor, fan-shaped in the direction of Qianqian's punch.
　　 Boom!
　　 The moment when the fist mark collided with the pale black sword shadow, a blast sounded.
　　 The pale black sword shadow, which was originally quite astonishing, was instantly shattered.
　　 While the fist imprinted, he continued to drive and bombard the human cloud car.
　　 "Presumptuous."
　　 The smiled between his eyebrows, his face was shocked and angry.
He didn't dare to really let that terrible fist imprint hit the provincial governor Liang Yuandao before he drove him away. With a loud shout, he rose into the air, raised his hand and drew the long sword at his waist. The luminous tent, the strange mysterious light and mysterious lines flow, forming the illusion of the Primordial Demon Mountain, fierce and powerful, obviously it is a secret sword skill, the sword in the palm buzzes and shakes, and the illusion of the Demon Mountain is swallowed instantly. The sword cuts out, the strength is tens of thousands.
　　 The terrible kendo coercion made the surrounding nobles, armies, and the martial arts powerhouses of various sects look shocked and frightened.
　　 This sword is definitely the majesty of the realm of the great master of kendo.
　　 This has the same strength as in the legend.
　　 Terrible.
　　 Boom!
　　 Just when countless people were stunned by the power of the eunuch's chief laughter, Jianguang was hit by a fist.
　　 Boom!
　　 The terrible energy burst out suddenly.
　　 Flying snow and empty.
　　 Great earthquake.
　　 Some sergeants and masters who were a little closer, only felt that they were crushed by a mountain, and they were shaken out after their bodies shook...
The chief who was in the air smiled and exclaimed. The sword in his hand instantly broke into numerous pieces of metal fragments. The whole person flew back at a faster speed than the beginning, barely landed, and backed dozens of steps. Barely stopping the figure, the boots on the feet have burst into shreds, and the ankles are no longer under the frozen ground...
　　 The fiery red cloak behind him exploded, like patches of red butterflies flying in the air.
　　 So, the power of Qianqian's punch is completely eliminated.
　　 The chief smiled and stood fifty meters before Liang Yuandao's driving, his body nailed to the ground like a nail.
　　He has never been so embarrassed before.
　　 One finger, one sword.
　　 two superimposed, but also can't make a punch.
　　 Such a result caused the countless nobles who coveted the Yunmeng Camp to be shocked, and there was a deep chill in their hearts.
　　 The strength of the general manager's smile is already strong enough to make them fearful.
　　 Even if there are many top powerhouses who are extremely confident of their own cultivation and strength, they have not seen a victory against this chief.
　　 But such a tough person was blown away by the guard at the gate of Yunmeng camp.
　　 Could it be...
　　 Is that baby girl actually cultivated by heaven?
　　 Countless incredible eyes focused on Qianqian.
　　 A young and beautiful little egg face, a slender and slender figure, a fiery red armor...A young and beautiful heavenly being?
　　What are you kidding?
　　 The air was extremely quiet for a while.
　　 seems to be frozen by ice and snow.
　　 Liang Yuandao, who was sitting aloft, the light in his eyes sharpened.
　　 "Waste."
　　 The low voice was heard from the driver.
　　 The general manager smiled and trembled.
Under the bombardment of Qianqian's tyrannical punch, even if the sword shattered the shoes and the cloak was scattered, he did not bend down. The figure nailed to the ground like a nail, suddenly turned like a dirt, shivering in shock, turned and knelt on the ground for the first time Go up, press his forehead against the black soil, keep kowtow, saying: "Master forgive sin, Master forgive sin..."
　　 This scene made many martial arts experts feel suffocated.
　　 In this world of prosperous martial arts and respect for the strong, power can still destroy the spiritual will of a great master-level top strong man to such an extent, I have to say, what kind of sadness this is.
　　 and also at the same time
　　 "Ah..."
A lazy young figure, yawning, walked out of the gorgeous tent on the top of the ancient pine in the camp. He was wearing a loose nightgown and looked as if he was not awake. He stretched a lazy waist. The hair was messy and scattered, and only one face was white and flawless, handsome as a demon, and handsome enough to make people feel a thrilling suffocation at first glance.
　　 "Who the is so unethical, playing around outside...Huh? So many people?"
The young man cursed, rubbed his eyes for more than ten breaths, as if he had only seen the people below, and finally his eyes fell on the gorgeous driver, and he was a little dazed, unexpectedly shocked, and said: "Huh? So? Is the governor of the province driving? Wow, it's not really the governor of the province coming?"
　　 Realistic acting.
　　 For an instant, even Liang Yuandao had an urge to stroke his forehead with his hand.
　　 Everyone around is speechless.
　　I saw this for the first time.
But Lin Beichen didn't give Liang Yuandao a chance to speak, and said directly: "Ah, it's really rude. I haven't washed and groomed yet, Lord Province, wait a minute, wait for me to freshen up, and see you again. ...That so and so, come and wait for the young master to change his clothes."
　　 Everyone was stunned, and a young girl walked out of the gorgeous tent at the top of the tree.
　　 A beautiful girl.
　　 A white gauze skirt, set off the girl's pure and exquisite face, like a fairy in the moon palace, with fluttering dresses and flying skirts.
　　The white of the white dress is better than snow.
　　 But the whiteness of the girl's skin is better than the white skirt.
The bare skin of the girl’s wrists, shoulders and necks, deceiving Saixue, seems to be emitting a faint silver light, holy like a goddess from the realm of God, giving people a kind of non-contaminated dust on the earth, almost sacred For the unreal feeling.　　 Many people at this moment, God took it for them.
　　 I just feel that there is nothing else in my eyes.
　　Only this beautiful and flawless girl.
　　 Even if it is some anxious and tyrannical nobles, at this moment, the thought that came to mind was: She wears so thin clothes, in this kind of weather, will she not catch cold?
　　 The air is quiet again.
　　 "Master, hot water is ready for washing..."
　　 The girl put on a white cloak for Lin Beichen, speaking softly, reaching out to arrange her hair for Lin Beichen, looking like a maid.
　　 Click.
　　 The hearts of many people burst open all at once.
　　The goddess actually served Lin Beichen, the dying boy?
"it is good."
　　 Lin Beichen nodded naturally, and said: "It's windy outside, let's go inside..."
　　 The two turned around and entered the big tent.
　　 The air is quiet for the third time.
　　 Click, click, click.
　　 Many people's cracked hearts are directly broken.
　　 Goddess actually followed this dying boy into the tent?
　　 At this time, a loud voice broke the tranquility of the air
　　 "Master, wait, I also want to serve you to wash... I also want to do the duty of a maid..."
　　 Qianqian, dressed in flaming red armor, jumped up fiercely, like a flaming streamer, jumped to the top of the ancient pine tree, and couldn't wait to get into the tent.
This……
　　 Countless faces are dumbfounded.
　　 Many nobles, rich men, martial arts giants, and military giants. Seeing this scene, their minds were completely blank.
　　 What scene have they not seen?
　　 But today this picture...
　　 Really evil.
　　 And many young men's hearts, at this moment, are shattered.
I originally thought that the goddess of white skirts served the prodigal daddy is the limit of imagination. Fortunately, the goddess of white skirts only has the advantage of'excellent beauty', but now, a boxing master of kendo, a master of both color and art Valkyrie, can't wait to ask to serve...
This?
　　 God won't open your eyes.
　　 Is it handsome, can you really do whatever you want?
Some people looked at the chief who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, constantly kowtow, his forehead was already covered with black mud, smiled, and then looked at the door of the closed tree-top tent, they couldn't help but feel something unspeakable. a feeling of.
　　 The provincial governor Liang Yuandao frightened the great master of kendo, relying on power and accumulated might.
　　 And Lin Beichen acts as two goddess-like girls, making them willingly and willingly to follow and serve, what are they relying on?
　　 Is it just a face?
　　 The difference between the two is too big.
　　 The air is extremely quiet.
　　 The three major armies, which had come in aggressively, stopped moving forward for a while.
　　Only the eunuch's chief executive's smile was kowtow, clearly audible.
　　 But Yun Che drove the obese figure like a meat mountain, but he never spoke.
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Until the door of the luxurious tent on the tree top in the camp opened again, Lin Beichen, who had finished freshening up and changing his clothes, walked out from the inside, stood by the railing, waved at the people below, and said in a posture to meet the enthusiastic fans. : "My lord, don't worry, I get up late, and I haven't had time to eat early, so I'll make do with a few bites."
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