Chapter 898: Not what it used to be
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Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1393 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:25:48
Baiwan Dashan is located in the northwest and is relatively dry. The vegetation coverage on the ground is not high. The temperature is wet and cold. Now it is the spring season, but the trees between the mountains are not green, but white rocks can be seen everywhere, and the mountains are mostly without grass. Rock mountain.
Only Baiyun Peak, under the painstaking management of the swordsmen of Baiyun City for hundreds of years, has lush trees and beautiful scenery. Among nearly a million peaks, it is extremely conspicuous and very special. It makes people want to climb at first sight. To the top of it.
Baiyun City is located on Baiyun Peak.
Towering into the clouds, the white clouds embraced.
The Big Bird gradually gained speed, and slowly approached the sky dock of Baiyun City.
"Is this Baiyun City?"
Lin Beichen stood on the bow deck and looked around.
The dock in front of you has a peculiar shape-it is carved with white rocks on the cliffs halfway up the mountain. The overall shape is the image of a thousand-meter giant swordsman with four arms, each arm stretched out into the air, holding it backwards A stone sword inserted upside down to the ground played a supporting role.
An epic blockbuster style of painting blows.
deserves to be the kendo holy land of the Beihai Empire.
Lin Beichen sighed with emotion.
At the beginning, the construction of Baiyun City probably took a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources.
One can imagine how prosperous and rich the North Sea Empire was.
Woo!
In the sound of the whistle, the Big Bird, guided by the port ground crew, docked at the third arm port of the giant swordsman sculpture.
down the wooden ladder and came to the arm of the giant swordsman.
People walking on it are as small as ants.
"I'm back at last."
When Ding Sanshi set foot on the port, he was in a complicated mood and couldn't hide his excitement.
At first, he left here with an infamy on his back, thinking that he would never come back in his lifetime.
Here are the memories of his life as a teenager. Even in the past few decades, every plant and tree looks so kind, they all appeared in his dreams.
It's just that Baiyun City seems to be a lot desolate compared to when I left.
How majestic this Swordsman Dockyard was at the beginning, with people coming and going, the swordsmen who came to worship the holy land, the students studying, the chamber of commerce caravans in an endless stream, prosperous as weaving, burning with oil.
The disciples of Baiyun City are dressed in white clothes and fresh-clothed angry horses. They receive sect missions every day. They are only responsible for managing and repairing the docks, completing simple tasks such as'port fees','ferry fees', and'road guidance fees'. You can get a large sum of sect contribution points and property.
But in front of you?
It seems that the dock has not been repaired for a long time.
The cracks in the stones on the ground are covered with moss. It has not been cleaned for a long time. The original white rocks have been dyed blue-brown, the stone surface is mottled, and there are more cracks. Some metal towers are rusted and they are sealed. The mysterious pattern formation method has long been in disrepair and failed, and the towing boat piles in the distance broke a lot...
"You guys, come and pay the fee."
A sturdy man in red armor with a stalk of grass in his mouth walked over with a rude tone.
"you are?"
Ding Sanshi glanced at each other, not like a disciple of Baiyun City.
The strength is about half a step martial arts master.
This armor costume is not even a member of the North Sea Empire.
What's the way?
A big question mark appeared in Ding Sanshi's head.
"Which so much nonsense?"
The sturdy man looked impatient and cursed: "Who do you care about me? Quickly pay the money, the port fee, the guidance fee, the sanitation fee, the exchange fee, the road fee...Anyway, there are a total of 10 black stones, hurry up. Don't delay Lao Tzu's time, or you will be fined.
"Gan, so expensive."
Lin Beichen leaned over and said dissatisfiedly: "Health expenses? To refer to the toll? We didn't want you to show the way."
"Hey, go ahead one hundred meters, turn left, and climb up the stairs. It is the east gate of Baiyun City..." The man in red armor sneered and said, "Now show the way, pay the fee."
"we do not need."
Ding Sanshi said: "I am familiar with the road here."
"Huh?"
The man in the red armor sneered, his face was not stingy, and he cursed: "I care if you are familiar or not, do you need it or not, you have heard the way I just pointed, right? You have to pay if you hear it. Give me back what I just heard."
"How to pay it back?"
"It's easy...cut off your head, that's it."
Fuck?
Lin Beichen laughed angrily when he heard it.
What is it?
is more shameless than being a matchmaker on the temple mountain.
This is not a disciple of Baiyun City, this is a bandit.
He looked at Ding Sanshi.
Ding Sanshi also looked very angry: "You are not a disciple of Baiyun City, who are you?"
"Bah."
The brawny man in red armor spit out the grass stalk in his mouth, raised his hand and slapped it off, and said, "A dog who doesn't have eyesight kills, is I a disciple of Baiyun City? It's up to you to kill an old thing. ...Oh, it hurts, so let go."
His wrist was pinched tightly by Lin Beichen.
"Master, is this really a disciple of Baiyun City?"
Young Master Lin looked at Old Ding.
Ding Sanshi saw that Lin Beichen's eyes were already killing intent, and knew what he meant. He shook his head and said, "Don't be impulsive, just look at the situation first."
The situation seems very strange.
"Row."
Lin Beichen nodded.
嘭.
kicked out.
"what……"
The sturdy man in red armor flew out with a bow like shrimp, screaming, and slammed into the metal tower beside him. With a bang, he almost embedded in it, and spouted a blood arrow before slipping down slowly.
"what happened?"
"The sixth one was beaten..."
"Who dares to make trouble at Baiyun City Pier? I don't want to live anymore."
"Quickly, surround yourself, don't let go."
Amidst the shouts, more than a dozen warriors who also wore red armor rushed out of the tower in the distance. Their armor was irregular, some were shirtless, and some were barefoot. They didn't know what they were doing in the tower. When he heard the movement, he rushed out with a swarm of swords...
Where the are these weird things.
"Master, is this really Baiyun City?"
Lin Beichen said silently: "Aren't we coming to the wrong place?"
Ding Sanshi's face is very ugly.
I don't know what happened in Baiyun City, but this is definitely not the Baiyun City in his memory.
"Big brother, they are..."
The sturdy guy who was kicked, vomiting blood, pointed at Lin Beichen and others, and said: "No fees, troubles... Don't let go."
咻咻咻!
The sword broke through the air.
The sharp and vicious energy strangled.
Lin Beichen blew out a bit of innate profound energy.
噗!
All the sword wind and sword energy were blown away in one mouthful.
"Master, is this still not killed?"
He looked at Ding Sanshi.
Hey, I knew I would not bet that bet.
Now I have to listen to Lao Ding for all major and minor matters.
Ding Sanshi shook his head, and said, "I'll tell you later."
Lin Beichen sighed: "Master, you are worthy of being the son-in-law of the Sea Clan. You can really bear it in less than three years."
"What three-year period?"
Ding Sanshi was taken aback.
"This is a stalk, you don't understand."
Lin Beichen glanced at the red-clad warriors on the ground who had already scared him into retreat, and said: "Then what should I do now? Kneel down and ask them to explain?"
Ding Sanshi frowned.
Just then, a voice with a little surprise and hesitation came: "Master...Brother Ding? Is that you?"
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