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Chapter 340 Toast a glass of wine

Chapter 340

Clouds are coming to the moon, and the night is no longer dark.

A sword comes out, the two -month compete, a round of the sky, and a round of water, because of the sword in Lin Yun's hand.

Under the continuous offensive of Shuiyue Sword Law, Yue Qing and Zuo Yun had long been reluctant to deal with it. Wait until the sacrifice of this trick to fight for a good battle, the two defeated on the spot, and there was no power of the battle.

The Qiongtai Hall, the elders of each gate are even more shocking, the sword meaning of the sword after the outbreak of the double -month contest.

That wiping sword, the dust is between the heavens and the earth.

"It's him."

Xuan Tianzong's bald head, his face stayed, sat down, his eyes looked lost.

Last night, the sword of the half of the princess's palace, with the fieryness of the fight against the fight, has been forgotten behind it.

It's like a dream, just a cloud of clouds.

But now, Lin Yun's scattered sword meaning, hundreds of handles are inserted on the ground, like worshiping the king's sword. Without exception, what happened last night, not illusory, really cut, such as fake bags, such as fake bags

Change!

"Damn, why is this boy, how is this possible!"

Mai Wenyan's fragile face was dark, and her words seemed to be unfavorable.

Before he, he released madly and waited for the banquet to discuss it. He would step on Ling Xiaojian Pavilion hard on his feet and let his face lose. But now he is reassuring, thunder Lei Yao Shi, and Lin Yun defeats his opponent.

Nowadays, even one enemy and two can win, and the rise is unstoppable.

The prestige of Lingxiao Jiange is afraid that not only will it not be damaged, but it will rise in the water. No one dares to blame.

After today, the name Lin Yun will definitely spread throughout the Daqin. No one knows, no one knows it.

In this round of confrontation, the mixed Yuanmen defeated, and the defeat collapsed!

Elderly Jiange Luofeng, if he was lost, when he woke up, his eyes were full of ecstasy. He laughed: "This boy, the old man is so bitter, knowing it is him, how can I be so embarrassed by the banquet of this Princess Fenghua."

Xin Yan smiled and groaned, her eyes were full of love: "Hee hee, even if the younger brother said it would not believe it.

"Too."

Thinking of it before, he buried Lin Yun's Shuiyue swordsmanship, Luo Feng sighed, and he was relieved, relieved.

Tang Tong smiled bitterly: "Without comparison, there is no harm. It is also the water moon sword method. Compared with the younger brother, I really can't see it."

At the beginning, in the Xuanwu Hall, he was still the sword method he chose with Lin Yun.

At the beginning, he had persuaded Lin Yun. It was really completely unexpected that Shuiyue's swordsmanship could exert such power in Lin Yun's hands.

Ling Xiaojian Pavilion has a joy on his face. The elders and disciples of the rest of the Zongmen look a little ugly, lament.

"Although this sword meaning is not a real congenital sword, this Lin Yun is so young. After three years, it may not be fully grasped completely."

"The evil is a demon. After today, no one can stop him from the rise."

"First of all, there are Bai Yu and Cao Jie. Right now, Zuo Yun, Yue Qing and Yue Qing were defeated under his sword.

The Sifang sighed, looking at Lin Yun's eyes, in addition to admiration and awe, there was a strong jealousy.

On the cold face of Liu Yue in the goddess camp, there is no luster of anger. I don't want to say in a word.

He had a headache, staring at Lin Yun's eyes, full of helplessness.

The most helpless thing in the world is that there is nothing more than that, make your mind, and use everything.

The person you hate not only does not show any unlucky signs, but become more and dazzling, but you can only watch him rise step by step.

Is this guy, the nemesis I hit?

Liu Yue thought indignantly in his heart that since he encountered Lin Yun, everything that is related to him will encounter all kinds of discomfort.

"This battle, Jiange Lin Yun won."

The misty and cold voice came from the mouth of Princess Fenghua on the center.

Yue Qing's face seemed a little ugly, and she didn't say a word, and walked back with a silver gun.

Zuo Yun wiped the blood stain in the corner of his mouth and said: "The sword method of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is indeed unpredictable, and the title of Daqin Kendao is the first title, led by teaching."

Lin Yun said softly: "You should have some reserved."

He could feel that in the whole battle, Zuo Yun still had some scruples. I was afraid that, with one enemy and two, it was still a bit psychological to him.

Zuo Yun smiled, but he didn't say a lot: "If you lose, you will lose. In the future, you have the opportunity to ask the Lin brothers."

Hold the fist and salute, slowly retreat.

Lin Yun glanced on the ground, still trembling hundreds of long swords, thinking about it.

The sword was put on an accident, and the sword was running quietly. Wait until the sixty -four petals opened, reached out, and whispered: "Give!"

!!

A long sword, in the sound of the shaking, rose empty, flying up and down, dancing more than.

"fall!"

Both fingers are together as swords, and gently pass by in the air.

call out!

Hundreds of long swords are turned into lumines, and they are as shocking. With a sound of loud sound, they return to their own owners' sheaths.

It ’s just those who collect the swords, but there are not much joy, and their faces are slightly embarrassing.

The swordsman, even his own sword, can't see it. In other people's hands, he is too shameful.

After doing all this, Lin Yun walked back.

Other people in the hall, looking at his eyes, but in the quiet, there was a huge change.

Can be put and put, this Lin Yun's sword meaning is more terrible than everyone thinks.

"Stay."

But when he was about to leave the field, a clear voice sounded on the hall of Qiongtai.

Everyone looked at the sound, and the owner who saw the sound could not help but change slightly.

The teenager who speaks, sword eyebrows, fresh and handsome, bright eyes, bright eyes, qi and Xuannang, holding a folding fan, calm and elegant, elegant and elegant.

It is the Mo Moon Villa, Sixue Yi!

Many elder disciples in the Quartet flashed different colors in their eyes. Si Xueyi became famous early, but it was a well -deserved demon. Many years ago, he worked with Bai Lixuan and rang through the empire.

It is the evil spirits of the teenager, the most dazzling light.

In the past year, Bai Lixuan has been retreating, but the strength of Si Xueyi has steadily improved. Although there are few shots, once the shot, there is an amazing record.

Many people speculate that he already has the strength to impact the second sequence.

Among the peers, if there are other people who can hold Lin Yun, there are no one except him.

Si Xueyi smiled slightly and whispered: "Don't misunderstand, there is no intention to make a shot next. For those who have been in the battle, it is not the style of our Xueyi. I just saw the old people today.

For sigh, I want to respect a glass of wine in Lin. "

Si Xueyi and Lin Yun knew?

Everyone was shocked. This was really a big deal. Lin Yun rarely dealt with outsiders in Jiange.

So

The two people should meet each other earlier.

Lin Yun was calm and looked up: "Rarely remembered that the son -in -law still remembers it. I picked it up in this glass of wine."

If he was not Sixue, he wouldn't, he jumped off the yin and wind, and almost died of it.

However, Lin Yun didn't have much hatred. This time, he was caused by him to save Yue Weiwei.

If it is resentment, it should be Bai Lixuan a little more.

This person was trapped while he was in the yin and wind, and he severely damaged the blood dragon horse, causing Xiao Hong to be caught on the spot to auction.

At that time, he vowed, Bai Lixuan patted the three palms on the blood dragon horse, and one day he would double the repayment.

"good!"

Si Xueyi's hand was folded and folded, holding a glass of wine, and got up and laughed: "But I rarely respect people's alcohol. If the wine in this cup is sprinkled, it is Lin Gongzi, you are wrong."

The words fell, and his hand holding the wine glass pushed forward.

call out!

The harsh sound of emptiness, when it sounded, the earth's eardrum was tingling. Wow, the wine in the cup seemed to have a dazzling bright moon, and suddenly the bright brilliance was raised, and some of them couldn't open the eyes.

Xinyan and others took a breath. Where can this be toasting? The strength is afraid that it will be shocked on the spot.

Seven Xuanbu, people take photos!

The wine glass came too fast, and Lin Yun almost didn't have much consideration time. With the majestic wine glass, it came from the river.

In his arms, he took a step back nine steps and left a residual shadow every step.

These doctrines are amazing. How many people face this glass of wine. I am afraid that they will be overturned to the ground and lose their faces.

It's just a pity that Lin Yun didn't catch this glass of wine.

But the people present would not underestimate what Lin Yun was, because this glass of wine was too fast and too fierce. The sight of many people was too late to capture, and the glass passed by the glass from its eyes.

!!

But no one expected that Lin Yun, who took a step back nine steps, waited until nine steps.

The speed is several times faster than the previous retreat. For each step forward, the general trend contained in the wine glass is shattered.

Waiting for the overlap of Jiudao's shadows, Lin Yun reached out, calm and calm, and calmly caught the wine glass.

"So fast!"

Everyone was shocked, shocked in their hearts, and couldn't say anything. In the eyes of many people with poor strength, Lin Yun even moved from beginning to end.

Lin Yun got up the wine glass, drank it, and raised his eyes: "Good wine, this wine glass will be given to Brother Xueyi."

Surlock!

Compared to the majestic trend of Si Xueyi, the past empty cups are silent, silent, quietly pass by.

Si Xueyi did not get up. When he raised his hand, he held the empty cup.

Just the moment holding, the smile on his face changed slightly, and the hands of the empty cup held slowly, the lightness of the movement seemed to be slower in his hands, the Quartet was afraid, there was no sound.

The silent Qiongtai Hall seems to be forced by a certain unknown momentum, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

When the wine glass fell, this seemed to suppress the uncomfortable one hundred years, and it broke out. At first glance, the strong wind was like a long hair like a waterfall, and the number of aspects was behind him, revealing a clean to an enviable peerless face.

With the sudden wind, the hall seemed to tremble a moment slightly, and the sword -like sword potential was quietly up.

Except for the utensils in front of Si Xue's table, the rest of the table tableware in front of each of the tables, ping -pong, crushed out of thin air, crispy, endless.


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