Lin Yun stunned, and then understood, and the warmth of his heart surged.
But this battle book is not connected?
Looking up, Sister Xinyan's eyes flashed with a little light in the eyes of Shui Lingling, which made people distressing.
"But Sister, you still have to go, if I don't go, then you won't go."
Thinking of the name of Xinyan on the bamboo slips, Lin Yun said softly.
Mo Lian's secret situation is so dangerous, he doesn't worry about Xin Yan's safety. In Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, the person who can make him care, Xinyan must be in a very important position.
"Sister is not the same as you, you are still so young, some are opportunities. But Sister grows you three years old, and the opportunity is fleeting. Once you miss it, you may be trapped in the eight for the basalt."
Xin Yan smiled, and said with a smile, and laughed: "Besides, do you think the sister is so weak? The other ancestors will not target me too much. There is no value, but you are different.
"
Tang Tong and others nodded: "Yeah, the mixed Yuanmen killed you before, but I have made great efforts. There is also Xuan Tianzong.
Will be good. "
Several people, you said, I want to persuade Lin Yun not to go.
It wasn't that after being jealous of Lin Yun, he got opportunities, but felt that he was too young. He couldn't commit it.
As for them, Xin Yan said rightly. They stuck in Xuanwu Eight shorts for one year and two years long.
The age is long and can't be gamble.
"The most terrible thing is that this Magic Lotus's secret situation is very weird, suppressing the power of the treasure. The younger brother's red flag battle flag, which is in the same way, cannot be played."
"Little brother, you came to Jiange for so long, my sister didn't ask for you, so I promised me this time."
In the end, Xin Yan looked at Lin Yun, with a rare look.
"Then this battle book, I won't pick it up."
Indeed, Sister Xinyan never asked herself, Lin Yun sighed in her heart, not saying much.
Xin Yan's face bloomed with bright smiles, her face was obviously relieved, pinching Lin Yun's face and smiling: "This is good."
Half a day later, a quite unexpected news spread all over the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
Lin Yun did not pick up Ling Yan's war book and gave up the quota that entered the secret situation of Demon Lotus, which was surprising.
"No? Brother Lin, did not pick up Ling Yan’s war book, this is not in line with his character."
"In the princess's house, it is said that at the beginning, he was a Lieutenant three, and the last battle was one enemy and two, never afraid of it."
"Strange things, it's really weird."
The news spread to Mei Hufa's ear, and he was with Elder Luo Feng's tea, and both of them showed a stunning look.
Mei Hufa waved his hand, let the deacon of the news retreat, frowned slightly, murmured: "How did this boy give up, shouldn't."
Luo Feng put down the tea cup and laughed softly: "The problem is afraid of the girl Xinyan. This little girl has always regarded Lin Yun as her brother. I learned that Lin Yun was also in the quota, but I found me several times several times.
, There are quite a few words about Zongmen. "
Mei Hufa laughed helplessly: "I don't agree with this, but the owner of the Pavilion rarely intervene in Zongmen.
, I can't oppose it. "
When it comes to the lord, the two are silent for a while, knowing that this is not easy to do.
"Okay."
Mei Hufa sighed and whispered: "Forget it, neither go, Zongmen will not take him to go. Ling Yan, a child, trapped in Xuanwu Eight, almost two years."
Luo Feng nodded: "It's been two years."
"In the later stages of the basalt, it was too difficult to break through ... He had a heart, so let him go to the secret realm of Demon Lotus. Lin Yun will not go, and Zongmen has no loss.
Can't accept it. "
Mei Hufa shook his head, and he didn't barely.
In Luojia Mountain, after Lin Yun said goodbye to Xinyan, he practiced with peace of mind in his small courtyard.
The water moon swordsmanship still has the last three major kills, the light of the moon, the frost cold and the mirror flower Shuiyue.
If these three tricks cannot be successfully cultivated, he cannot promote the water and moon swordsmanship to the peak of the peak.
When you have a trick with the strong, the sword of Shuiyue will have flaws.
In fact, with his current half -step innate sword, the faint flaw of Shuiyue Sword, even if it was found, it is difficult to break it.
Even, it would be injured because of this.
But Lin Yun has always pursued perfection. No matter how difficult this last trick is, it must be completed.
As for Mo Lian's secret, he has never been a tangled person.
It has been made to make a decision, so you don't have to regret something for your own ideas, but fall into the magic barrier.
Three days later, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Square Plaza, a figure attracted the attention of everyone.
"Brother Ling Yan, he is back!"
"I heard that Brother Ling Yan, in order to prepare for the battle with Lin Yun, I went to the blood bone forest to do a task."
"The breath on Brother Guan Lingyan seems to be a lot stronger than January."
"I don't know if he knew, what would Lin Yun refuse his war book?"
"It should be relieved. Lin Yun's record in the princess's palace is quite amazing. Now that two months have passed, I am afraid of being stronger. Although Brother Ling Yan has the advantage of cultivation, it is not a chance to win.
"
Many eyes fell on it, and Ling Yan didn't care.
He ranked ninth in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. Except for the top ten in the list, he was the most dazzling group of people. He has been accustomed to the attention of everyone.
Just when he heard that Lin Yun rejected his war book, his face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed in doubt.
I don't know the true and false.
For the warriors, even if they are not asleep, there are few people who choose to refuse the war book.
Moreover, he has already released it. If you losing the number of Mo Lian's secret, will he not care about this precious place?
I didn't think much, Ling Yan didn't believe it at all.
At this moment, a disciple who was good at him hurriedly came to him in front of him. He laughed: "Brother, congratulations. Lin Yun knows that he has lost himself.
Battle. "
"I know it is lost?"
Ling Yan frowned and opened the book of the battle. After a while, his face was cloudy.
The disciples who sent the letter, the face could not help but change, I don’t know what Brother Ling Yan.
Good deeds, why don't you have a little joy.
Alas!
At the time of being surprised, the majestic Zhenyuan was stirring on Ling Yan, and he waved his hand.
In the air, the war book was fried into powder, and the sound shock was shocked, which surprised everyone.
"This is to make the huge Lingxiao Sword Pavilion know that it is my Ling Yan.
Ling Yan flashed anger on his face, his face was gloomy.
The coldness exudes it, which makes people feel heartbroken.
In the cold drink, Ling Yan was so angry that he rushed towards Luojia Mountain with cold face.
The disciples flashed in the eyes of the disciples, and they immediately became excited and quickly followed.
"Interesting, Brother Ling Yan didn't expect it to be a bad temper!"
"It seems that he is quite confident in his strength, he never thought he would lose, and he didn't need Lin Yun to make his place."
"Hey, I watched some good shows now, go, hurry up, go to Lujia Mountain."
"Hahaha, this battle seems to be unavoidable, walk away. With the strength of Brother Ling Yan, Lin Yun, who is now famous for the Daqin today, will be quite exciting."
Without a moment, Ling Yan gathered a big group of disciples.
The disciple of Jiange, who was passing by, learned that the original committee was also shining in front of him, and he turned his head and followed.
As a result, the crowd became more and more. When Ling Yan felt at the foot of Luojia Mountain, the crowd behind him was mighty, and there were thousands of people in the blink of an eye.
I am afraid that most of the people in the Jiange, most of them have rushed to the past.
Looking a distance, one after another, some people learned that the news came over.
Ling Yan is quite satisfied with this. The more people are, the better.
He wants to be in front of everyone, and he will defeat Lin Yun with a thunder.
If not, this place is not right, and others think he is not qualified enough, and barely put on.
"Brother Ling Yan, what are you doing?"
Luojiashan's guardian disciples have long noticed Ling Yan and the mighty crowd behind him.
"No matter you, flash it."
In the eyes flashed, Ling Yan raised his hand, and it was printed in the past.
Alas!
In Zhenyuan, the person who questioned was shocked out on the spot. The ninth strength of his place is naturally not. These guards disciples can resist.
Then, then
Its potential is like a rainbow, and it is impossible to be fooled. Even if the sword came out, he killed the residence where Luojiashan disciples were located.
The disciples of Zongmen, who were gathered in the back, were surprised to see such prestige.
Suddenly realizing, no wonder this Ling Yan is so angry that his strength is indeed exactly.
"Refuse me to fight? But I'm not so easy, I let you be taken orally!"
Ling Yan's face was slightly cold, and the coldness flashed in her eyes. After forcibly asked Lin Yun's residence, she glanced away and walked away.
For every step, the warfare on the body is thicker, reckless swords, and constantly accumulate.