Let the senior sister restore her surname and let the Ye clan gain freedom.
It sounds like two requirements, but it is actually not contradictory. Xinyan herself is a member of the Ye clan.
After Lin Yun finished speaking, the scene was silent.
Obviously, I didn't expect that Lin Yun's request would be so simple. Usually, I must consider my own interests and gain the greatest resources when possible.
Many people even don’t know the grudge that happened ten years ago, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.
"This requirement seems too simple. Are you sure you won't change it?"
The voice of the Holy Envoy's Hongliang came out and echoed around. Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "Don't change."
"Yes, Your Majesty the King of Qin, you should know what to do, right?"
The holy envoy's words made countless eyes on the scene, and they all fell on the King of Qin, wanting to see how others answered.
After all, ten years ago, he felt that Xin Yan's father was very meritorious and beat the Ye clan into rebellion. Although the Xin Jue brothers and sisters were not demoted to slaves under the protection of Jiange. But the rest of the Ye clan are now
Become a slave on the frontier and live a tragic life.
Brother Xinjue participated in the Longmen Competition to restore the freedom of the Ye family.
Now that it is passed down to Lin Yun, it is natural that the righteousness cannot be supported.
Just wanting to take back what I said ten years ago is undoubtedly a slap in the face. Ordinary people are so embarrassed that they can endure it.
But if you slap the king of a country like this in the face, your prestige will be wiped out.
The King of Qin's face was gloomy, his cheeks were trembling slightly, and deep inside, it seemed that he was very stalemate and it was difficult to make a decision.
After a while, he closed his eyes and seemed to have grown aged a lot. He said in a deep voice: "After today, the Ye clan will all be free and will not be a slave. Please rest assured that the Holy Envoy, and I will never regret it.
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Have you agreed?
Xinyan's cold face was slightly moist. She looked at the figure of the young man in blue in front of her and burst into tears to smile again.
This young man, today he won the top spot in the Longmen competition and was highly regarded and admired. In the future, he will definitely leave the Qin Dynasty and make his own reputation in the ancient Nanhua domain.
And, he really did.
Fighting out from the road of hell, defeating all opponents, ruled the Qin Dynasty, and rescued all the members of the Ye clan.
Including her surname, the thorn that made her sleepless at night was finally completely pulled out.
The smile on the senior sister's face had never been happy before.
"It's better not to regret it, otherwise it will be the same as my loss of credibility. You know the consequences in your heart. As for the rewards from other young masters of the Longmen Competition, they will be delivered to you in three days. This year's Longmen Competition, from now on,
The official ended, Young Master Feiyu died unexpectedly, and the quota was vacant and no more leaks were made."
The indifferent voice of the Holy Envoy contained a faint threat, which made the King of Qin look extremely ugly.
At the same time, it also made others feel a little regretful.
I thought Qin Yu would have a place to be vacant for his death, but who knew that it would be fine.
In the next three years, the Qin Empire would have only seven young masters.
The name is now.
After the Holy Envoy finished speaking, the King of Qin had a gloomy face and took people away without even saying the ending declaration.
Obviously, he could not accept this result.
In the Longmen Competition, what he wants to see is Qin Yu reaching the top of the list, and he is in the eyes of everyone's attention and shining brightly.
But at present, Qin Yu not only failed to get the top spot, but also died in front of him personally.
The anger in his heart is indescribable.
What's even more uncomfortable is that this anger is suppressed by the Holy Envoy and cannot be vented. He asked him to slap himself in the face and make all the people who were rebellious back then be innocent.
When she was about to pass by Princess Fenghua, Fenghua looked ahead without looking at him.
The King of Qin was a little stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "You are like your mother, and you cannot forgive me after all..."
It was just this smile that made his face, which was not angry and powerful, seem to have become much older again.
Everyone looked very lonely when they looked at the King of Qin's departure.
The Hunyuan Sect, Xuantian Sect and Yunxiao Sword Pavilion did not stay at all, and they immediately left at the moment when the Qin King left.
But most of the people in this group looked at Lin Yun deeply before leaving.
The expression in his eyes was complicated. I guess these people would never have dreamed of before the game that the real top spot would be this Jiange boy.
People with good relationship with Lin Yun naturally came forward to congratulate him, and even hugged him excitedly.
I think of his last battle, a shocking turnaround and a strong counterattack, but I don’t know how many people cried.
Looking at the crowded crowds of people in all directions, Lin Yun looked very calm. Seeing the strength of several powerful people in Tianpo, he was extremely shocked in his heart.
The kind of power that is so arrogant and arrogant is really impressive.
If you read it correctly, Qin Yu's talent is only in the top five among Hua Yunxu's apprentices.
At least, the young man around him was much more terrifying than Qin Yu's talent. At a young age, he reached a state that many people in the Qin Dynasty could not reach in their dreams.
"Congratulations to the Burial Flower Master, who won the top spot, and we will gather in the future if we have time."
Si Xueyi led the people from Moyue Villa and came to congratulate him.
Although he was defeated by Lin Yun, he was quite open and had no complaints.
"Your martial soul is okay?"
The other party treated each other with courtesy, and Lin Yun naturally responded to him with greetings.
Si Xueyi smiled calmly, shook the folding fan and said softly: "It should be fine if you have a few days of cultivation. The magical martial soul is stronger than you imagined, otherwise I wouldn't activate it rashly."
"Before, the burial flower boy stopped the eldest prince's wedding team with one sword. Now he has won the top spot, and he just smiled for the beauty. Miss Xinyan is really enviable."
Young Master Shuiyue's eyebrows and eyes were flowing, and his eyes fell on Xinyan, with some meaning.
Xinyan's face was rarely shy and she was embarrassed to answer.
Everyone in Lingxiao Jiange also showed a knowing smile, and they were happy to see this.
Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly and said nothing.
But his eyes fell on Princess Fenghua who was leaving, and he was a little disappointed.
The other party had clearly broken up with the King of Qin in the previous storm.
But now that the competition has come to an end, I have not congratulated her in the end.
After the crowd gradually dispersed, Xinyan said, "Lin Yun, I want to go to the Jianlin to see the elder brother."
"Well, I'll go with you, Master Thirteen, please follow us all the way."
Master Thirteen touched his beard, smiled slightly, and then said, "You two go first, I'll arrive later."
Lin Yun nodded, bowed to Thirteenth Master and Jian Xuanhe each, and then took Xinyan to the Jianlin with a blood dragon horse.
At this moment, in the Yiyun Tower.
It was also very lively. With the end of the competition, those who bet here on that day naturally came to take away the bets they won.
Li Wuyou was also among the crowd, but unfortunately, he didn't win much.
Including most other people, they all miscalculated and did not accurately calculate a dark horse like Lin Yun.
Apart from one person, the most lively discussion in the hall is Mr. Liushang.
He seemed to be aware of the uncertainty, betting on the top of the list, Lin Yun, a third-grade spiritual jade, one to eleven, and some of the bosses behind Xianyun Tower lost.
I don’t know how many people sighed, if they had followed Mr. Liushang at that time.
If you bet on ten thousand spirit jade, it will directly turn into ten thousand spirit jade.
Think about it, it's really crazy.
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world. Only Mr. Liu Shang is the only one who dares to bet on Lin Yun’s top spot in such a huge emperor.
At this moment, on the third floor of Xianyun Tower, Liu Shang was drinking alone, and he seemed to have been wrapped up on the third floor.
He was the only one who was empty. He drank and drank, and from time to time he looked at who was waiting outside the window.
"I made a lot of money. I heard you bet on Lin Yun's top list, a third-grade spiritual jade."
I don’t know when there was one more person on the other side, and if there were outsiders here, they would be shocked.
The visitor is not someone else, but the current Princess Fenghua of the Great Qin.
Liu Shang smiled faintly, put down the wine glass, and whispered: "The person who should be happy should be you. If you hadn't asked me to hand over the entire Dragon and Tiger Fist to him. How could he have been with many martial arts?
Now this is the step.”
There is no doubt that in the battle to win the top of the list, the Dragon and Tiger Fist had a lot of relationships.
Without the complete Dragon and Tiger Fist, Lin Yun rose so quickly in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. But all this is also related to Lin Yun's own talent and hard work.
If you don’t have enough talent, you will probably not be able to understand anything if you give it to Dragon and Tiger Fist.
"Maybe."
Princess Fenghua neither denies nor affirms it, which makes Liu Shang's doubts deeper.
"Half a month later, I will ascend to the throne. You can come here. If anyone who has nothing to do with it comes, stop him for me."
Princess Fenghua held the wine glass and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, she gave people the feeling that she was clearly in front of her, but she was wandering outside the world, arrogant and indifferent.
"Is Lin Yun an irrelevant person?"
"Calculate."
The wine glass fell heavily, and Princess Fenghua gently spit out a word under the veil.