The blood spit out by the eldest prince Qin Yu was bright red on the snow, which was very eye-catching.
But the mouth of blood was spitting out, which made his face look a little better, but when his eyes fell on Lin Yun's back again.
In the blink of an eye, it became extremely ugly again, and the clouds and sunshine were uncertain.
In the wind and snow, Lin Yun hugged Xinyan and walked step by step towards Mei Guardian and others.
Everyone was filled with emotion when they watched this scene. A farce that was almost about to break the sky ended with a perfect ending like a fairy tale.
When the young man appeared on a blood dragon horse and in the wind and snow, no one could have thought that he would leave alive.
Now, he not only survived, but also took Xinyan away.
And he was taken away in front of the eldest prince, so domineering.
"Lin Yun is really amazing. He thought he was a useless person, but he didn't expect that he would cause such a big disturbance."
"He came with a desire to die. This ending can be considered as an explanation for his desire to die."
"Looking back, it still makes people excited. This young man really has a sense of anger, which makes people admire him."
"Haha, have you seen it? The eldest prince vomited blood in anger. One of the eighth princes, the heir to the throne of the Great Qin, was actually taken away by someone in public."
"It's also considered that he has a very extraordinary state of mind. If it were me, it would be more than just vomiting blood."
"But then again, the Longmen Competition, which will open in one month, is probably quite exciting. I have a premonition that the grudge between Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan will not end so easily."
The young man's thin figure seemed extremely tall in everyone's eyes.
There was a lot of discussions from all directions, and after today, Lin Yun's name will inevitably be passed down in the Qin Empire.
His passion and his heart towards the sword will also be passed down with his name,
He was angry for the beauty and drew his sword and never looked back.
When he was young and frivolous, when he took Xinyan away, many people secretly cheered and were very excited.
As for the gantry competition, there is no need to say much.
With the strength Lin Yun showed today, he must be qualified to participate, and may not even be qualified to compete for the Eighth Prince.
After all, Mr. Liushang withdrew from this Longmen Competition, and the vacant quota will definitely trigger fierce battles from all parties.
"Big Prince, what else do you have to say?"
After Lin Yun came, the Protector Mei lifted the ban in Xinyan's body, and everyone was completely relieved.
Whoosh!
Qin Yu's expression returned to normal, jumped out of the carriage, helped Bai Lixuan up on the snow, and said in a deep voice: "No need to blame yourself."
"Thank you."
Bai Lixuan responded a little decadently.
This defeat hit him too hard, so he didn't care about face.
It's just that in the same way, it's really unreasonable to lose to the other party again.
Maybe I was a little too confident. If I didn’t use a sword just now, I would probably be able to destroy Lin Yun with just one palm.
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.
He must pay the price for his arrogance. The holy body is not invincible, but represents infinite possibilities.
Qin Yu nodded, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looked at the protector of Mei and said, "I have nothing to say. If I lose, I lose. Since it is something I have done, I will naturally not pursue it."
After all, he is the eldest prince, even though he has fallen into such a miserable situation.
After a moment, it returns to normal, making people feel as if they have never lost.
"but
Today's events will be kept in mind. I look forward to your Lingxiao Jiange sending Lin Yun to fight in the Longmen Competition."
Qin Yu's mouth slightly raised, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face.
He looked at Lin Yun's eyes with a profound meaning and waved his hand: "Let's go."
The eldest prince's team and the guards of Shence Camp retreated in the snow, and a storm came to an end.
But the crowd had not dispersed, and everyone's eyes fell far away on Lin Yun.
Today's battle allowed them to see Lin Yun's resilience and passion. Even though he cut off his own mysterious vein, he still had outstanding strength, which made people dare not underestimate him.
Qin Yu's smile before leaving also makes people realize it.
This storm is probably not really over, and the Dragon Gate Competition will usher in a real explosion.
If Lin Yun doesn't participate, it's already there. Once he participates, Qin Yu will definitely put him to death in the competition.
In the name of Young Master Feiyu, he was justified and upright, and killed Lin Yun in front of everyone in Lingxiao Jiange, and he would be ashamed of today.
Bai Lixuan bowed to the Protector Mei, and quietly said no more.
On the snow, the mysterious man standing beside Lin Yun was also ready to leave.
Lin Yun hurriedly said, "I dare to ask who you are. I will repay you for your kindness today."
The mysterious man with a white faceless mask turned around and blinked at him, laughing, "Lin Yun, who do you think I will be?"
Liushang!
After the other party stopped hiding his voice, Lin Yun recognized it immediately.
The long hair was probably a wig.
It can also explain why he was wearing a mask. Although he left Xuantian Sect, he did not want to cause trouble to the sect.
If you go against the eldest prince, you have to be a little worried.
Perhaps, he should have guessed his identity from the punch that was like a dragon and a tiger.
"Your Highness, thank you for your actions just now."
As for Princess Fenghua, then the Protector Mei had to come forward to express his gratitude to the other party on behalf of Jiange.
"No need, I will definitely need Lingxiao Jiange in the future. Besides, Xinyan and I are also old acquaintances."
Princess Fenghua's words were calm, and her veiled face made people unable to guess what she was thinking.
Her eyes turned and fell on Lin Yun. Her eyes were complicated and concerned, but after staring at her for a long time, she felt a faint disappointment.
I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it after all.
"go back."
The guard of honor of thousands of people surrounded the jade sedan chairs and was gradually moving away in the wind and snow.
"It seems that His Highness, Princess, is really impressed by you."
Xinyan said softly.
In Princess Fenghua's eyes, Lin Yun seemed to have captured something, but he couldn't grasp it.
He woke up and looked at Xinyan and said, "Sister, no matter what decision is made in the future, please discuss with me? Not only me, but also many people, they all care about you and worry about you."
"Senior Sister Xinyan!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the disciples of Luojia Mountain, Li Wuyou, Mo Cheng and others in the crowd, walking over quickly with joy.
Looking at Luojiashan's familiar faces, Xinyan's eyes were wet, but she finally bit her lip and resisted.
Guardian Mei smiled and said, "Let's go, we're back too."
Then, he also turned his gaze to Lin Yunshen, his smile was restrained, and he scolded him fiercely: "You kid, after you go back, tell me how you can kill the thief and run to the imperial capital."
Lin Yun could only pretend to be innocent and smiled without answering the conversation.
at the same time.
The imperial city is strictly guarded near the imperial palace with great dragon power.
On the eaves of a tall building, two figures retracted their eyes and landed in the unfathomable palace again.
If Lin Yun was here, he would definitely be familiar with these two figures.
At the same time, I was also very surprised, how could these two people get together?
On the left is Jian Xuanhe, the master of Jiange Pavilion, whom he had seen in Siguo Cliff, and on the right is the Thirteenth Master in the Burial Sword Forest.
"Thirteen, you said back then that you will never be buried in the sword forest."
Jian Xuanhe looked at Thirteenth Master and said with a smile on his face.
The Thirteenth Master snorted coldly: "Since the old man agreed to Lin Yun to protect him, it is natural that he could not watch him die. Why... Otherwise, do you think that you alone can block the blood-clothed guards of the Great Qin Palace?
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"Who knows?"
Jian Xuanhe, who was slightly fat, touched his beard, neither affirmed nor denied it. "But this old emperor was a smart man after all, and he did not let his son do whatever he wanted. The sword ten years ago still seemed to be
Give him some lessons.”
There was also a sense of loss in his words. If it were ten years ago, the Protector of Mei could have been so decisive as today.
He would not have been there for ten years in this empire.
Master Thirteen frowned and stared: "It seems that you have gained a lot in these ten years..."
"You are not bad either. You have learned about the secret of the swordsmanship left by the unknown ancestor in the Burial Sword Forest."
The two of them said calmly, but they were stunning, and there was a thorn in their words.
Huh!
Two more figures fell down, the sect leader of Xuantian Sect and the pavilion master of Moyue Villa. When they saw Jian Xuanhe and Thirteenth Master staying together, their eyes flashed with surprise.
These two people didn't even fight together, which was a real surprise.
"Thirteenth Master!"
After falling down, the sect leaders of these two great transcendent sects bowed to the Thirteenth Master.
The Thirteenth Master nodded slightly, his expression did not fluctuate.
Jian Xuanhe looked calm, and there was no surprise at all about the appearance of these two people.
It would be strange if these two people didn't show up for such a big thing.
Both of them are Chaoran Sects, except for the Jiange and Hunyuan Sects that have blood feuds with each other, they have some tacit understanding with other sects.
The competition among disciples is competition, but they are still quite consistent at the key bottom line.
"This eldest prince is extremely domineering in dealing with people and things with Xuanyang Palace. The Qingxuan Society has been infiltrated in recent years and it is time to teach him a lesson."
The leader of Xuantian Sect smiled slightly and said softly.
Xuanyang Palace!
One of the nine overlord forces in the ancient Nanhua Domain can easily destroy the existence of the Qin Empire and surpass many empires.
If Lin Yun and others knew the support behind the eldest prince, they would definitely be shocked.
However, these people all seemed calm and indifferent.
"It is not surprising that Xuanyang Palace supports him, but... who knows what is the background behind Princess Fenghua?"
Jian Xuanhe looked at the two of them and asked.
“I can’t see through.”
The leader of Xuantian Sect shook his head, not knowing it.
The owner of the Moyue Villa pondered for a long time and looked at the few people and said, "I know a little, but I can't say, I can only say that if my guess is true, the origin of this princess will be greater than all of us imagine."
The faces of several people changed, and Xuanyang Palace was already scary enough.
Is the existence behind the princess even more terrifying than the overlord of the ancient Nanhua domain?