Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 62

Lin Beichen did not stop until he felt a little sore in his waist and hurtful in the back.

“F*ck. B*stard, I have to beat you up to make you bow.”

Lin Beichen vented his anger and kicked him a few more times. Then he said, “Let's go. Lead the way.”

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Wu Xiaofang had already been scared out of his wits. He nodded his head like crushing garlic, his face was black and blue, and he got up feebly. At the same time, he asked curiously, “Don't you want to ask me what's going on?”

Lin Beichen said as if it had been natural, “Why do I have to ask? I'll know when I get there.”

Wu Xiaofang was dumbfounded and wanted to cry, but he didn't have any tears.

“Then why the hell did you hit me just now?

“I was going to take you there at first, wasn't I?

“You're just finding an excuse to hit me on purpose, weren't you?”

It was half an hour later.

It was 30 kilometers away from the training camp; there was a rather beautiful small moon-shaped lake.

Lin Beichen saw Tao Wancheng who was fishing leisurely by the lake.

More than 30 genius students of various colleges that followed Tao Wancheng set up a few protection rings around the beach by the lake and surrounded him, showing well-trained looks. It could be seen that in just nine days, they had formed a close and orderly organization, like a small gang.

Swoosh!

The fishing rod was flung violently.

“Haha, the fish is hooked.”

Tao Wancheng picked up a big white fish and slowly took back the hook. He turned his head to look at Lin Beichen and said with a sneer, “Hehe, Lin Beichen, I didn't expect you scumbag to be a man who cares about women. You really dare to come to see me.”

“Don't f*cking pretend to be cool.”

Lin Beichen asked impatiently, “Where's Yue Hongxiang?”

Tao Wancheng's face darkened. He put down the fishing rod and clapped his hands.

Clap! Clap!

In the distance, a pile of grass was removed.

A face that was buried on the beach with only a head exposed appeared behind the haystack.

Who else could it be other than Yue Hongxiang?

The classical bookish lady's hair was disheveled and her mouth was stuffed. She couldn't move at all.

Four female students held long swords and stood guard by Yue Hongxiang's side.

After a brief daze, Lin Beichen flew into a rage.

He rushed toward Yue Hongxiang. “You're really a bunch of f**king beasts.”

“You'd better not move,” Tao Wancheng smiled coldly and said, “if you don't want her to get hurt.”

Lin Beichen stopped and said coldly, “There is a rule in preliminary. You are not allowed to seriously injure or kill your classmates on purpose. I don't believe that you dare to do anything to her.”

Tao Wancheng smiled shamelessly and said, “You can't be seriously injured, but it's okay if you're slightly injured, right? Besides, her stone token is in our hands now. All it takes to crush it is an order from me. And she'll be eliminated. If you want Yue Hongxiang to be eliminated because of your mistake, you can try.”

Lin Beichen fell silent.

He believed that Yue Hongxiang's life would not be threatened, because this was a preliminary of the colleges, not a life-and-death fight.

Murder was illegal.

It was too far and extremely serious.

Tao Wancheng was not that stupid.

However, he absolutely dared to have someone crush the stone token.

If Yue Hongxiang were eliminated because of this… he would indeed owe this classical bookish girl.

These days, he had been digging up Star Badges madly, and he had no time to eat or hunt during the day. He had always been waiting for Yue Hongxiang to pick vegetables and fruits for him to fill his stomach, and occasionally she could even bring him some barbecue. Although he had given a chicken to the girl previously, Lin Beichen still felt that he owed Yue Hongxiang a lot, so he also made a plan to help Yue Hongxiang get into the official competition.

If he acted impulsively now and Yue Hongxiang got eliminated, all his previous efforts would go to waste.

Lin Beichen said, “What do you want?”

Tao Wancheng smiled with satisfaction. “That's right. Work together. I'm not targeting you… To tell you the truth, a good-for-nothing like you doesn't even have the qualifications to be targeted by me. But, alas, you're Ling Chen's boyfriend. I have to use you to invite her to come here.”

Lin Beichen was suddenly enlightened. “You want to use me to deal with Ling Chen?”

Tao Wancheng answered, “Of course.”

Lin Beichen felt speechless and said, “You think you can beat her?”

Although he had not fought with Ling Chen, these days, with the improvement of his Spiritual Force cultivation base reaching a higher level, he had developed a kind of sensitive intuition similar to the seventh sense. This intuition could enable him to sense danger more clearly than before. It told Lin Beichen that the danger in Ling Chen was 10 times more than that of Tao Wancheng.

Even if these 30 or so students cooperated together, they might not be a match for Ling Chen.

“No, of course, I can't defeat Ling Chen all by myself. She's such a proud princess,” Tao Wancheng's eyes flashed with reluctance and he said, “but she's too arrogant. She looks down on everyone and will naturally offend everyone. I'm not the only person who wants to deal with her. Think about it, if the most outstanding student of the Grade Two of—no, the most outstanding student of the entire Cloudy Dream City, were eliminated in the preliminary for the Talent Battle, what would it be like?”

Lin Beichen thought for a while and found that it would indeed be really shocking.

Lin Beichen retorted. “But she and I are really casual about it. Even if you catch me, she may not necessarily come.”

“Hehe, you'd better pray that she'll come.”

Tao Wancheng said viciously, “Men, tie him up and bury him.”

A student immediately rushed over with a rope.

“Wait,” Lin Beichen said loudly, “You can tie me up, but you can't bury me. My Taoist element is water, and my kryptonite is earth.”

Tao Wancheng didn't know what to say.

“It's water, isn't it?” He sneered. “Fine, tie him up and throw him into the water.”

It was a while later.

Plop.

Lin Beichen was tied up and thrown into the water.

His “Sword of Morals” was removed and handed over to Wu Xiaofang.

“Take this and show it to Ling Chen. Tell her if she doesn't want Lin Beichen to be eliminated, come to the lake and look for us directly.” Tao Wancheng reminded him.

Wu Xiaofang went to look for Ling Chen with the sword.

The whole plan was very carefully laid out. Ling Chen's whereabouts had already been under the monitoring of Tao Wancheng and others.

“She won't come.”

Lin Beichen floated in the water and said loudly, “She's just playing with me. Didn't you see that she hadn't come to me for the past few days?”

“That's not what you need to worry about. If she doesn't come, you'd better worry about yourself.”

Tao Wancheng sat on the rock and continued fishing.

Lin Beichen shouted again. “I've already surrendered. How about you let Yue Hongxiang out first? At least, you're a top genius of the Royal National Junior College. How can you bully a female student like this? It'll bring disgrace to your name as a top genius of the Royal National Junior College.”

Tao Wancheng thought about it and found that it made sense.

As such, he did not continue to humiliate Yue Hongxiang at this point.

“Dig her out and guard her carefully.”

Soon, the classical bookish pretty girl was dug out from the ground like a carrot, then was tied up and guarded in the woods on the beach. They would certainly not let her go for the time being, so as not to leak out the news.

Lin Beichen floated in the water.

He slightly twisted his wrist underwater, and the power of the “Formless Sword Bone” burst out, which was about to break the soft cow tendon rope on his wrist.

However, he still pretended to be tied up, with his hands behind his back, floating over in the water.

As long as he wanted, he could break the soft cow tendon rope on his body in an instant.

Very good.

“Now I'm relieved.

“I'll first stay quiet and pretend to be weak to secure the final victory.

“I'll see what tricks this Tao Wancheng is playing.”

He waited and saw.

About half an hour later, Wu Xiaofang came back.

He saw the non-famous simp, whose nose was black and blue and face was swollen as if it had been stepped on by an elephant, limping and screaming as he walked back one step at a time.

Following behind him was the proud little phoenix, Ling Chen.

Chapter end