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Chapter 1166 It’s a matter here, we don’t owe each other!

Chapter 1166

Fuyun Sword Sect, the main hall of the sect.

The head teacher had been waiting for a long time. When Lin Yun pushed open the bronze gate, he saw the towering master seat walking towards him with smiles on his face.

Lin Yun was a little stunned. He was really unbearable.

A dignified head teacher and an invincible boss in the Dragon Vein Realm, he actually came down to greet him in person.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Lin Yun felt that after he successfully attacked the Qihua Gathering, the head sect who was already quite polite to him was far more than just being polite.

Even a little bit of flattery? Lin Yun is not sure.

When looking at him, his eyes will have a rare luster, and the joy and attention are not concealed at all.

The opponent's sword intent has reached at least the fourth level, so he is definitely a real boss. In fact, there is no need to be so polite to this.

I don’t know what the medicine is sold in the gourd. Lin Yun took back his thoughts and bowed, “Disciple Lin Yun, arrived as promised.”

"Hahaha, what are you polite!"

The head of Fuyun laughed a few times, put his hand on Lin Yun's shoulder, almost leading him to sit down.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, you are so kind.

He looked helpless and wondered if he wanted to apologize. In the past, he always called him the old guy and seemed rude.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, no matter what the other party’s purpose is, Master Fuyun will definitely have nothing to say to him.

When he first arrived, he made an exception to let him climb the Holy Sword Mountain. After that, he gave him as much as the True Dragon Holy Liquid.

Forced himself to fight with the evil cultivator, in fact, he should invisibly allow him to grow up quickly, adapt to the environment of Kunlun Realm as soon as possible, and constantly oppress his potential.

The impact of the Qihua gathering peak successfully. If you want to calculate external force, the opponent will account for at least 70%.

"Remember, I said a long time ago that there is something you need to do, right?" Master Fuyun sat in his main seat again and said with a smile.

"It's for this matter that I'm here."

Lin Yun naturally remembers that he would remember what he promised others in his heart. This is human favor. If he doesn't repay it, he will feel very uneasy and always have thoughts that cannot be understood.

"Actually, nothing big is going on. Have you heard of Zangjian Tower?"

The head of Fuyun smiled and looked at Lin Yun and said softly.

Lin Yun nodded. He is not a rookie who has just entered Kunlun now. He doesn't know anything after asking questions and doesn't know anything.

The most powerful force in making swords in Kunlun Realm is Zangjian Villa. There are 3,666 Zangjian Towers to which Zangjian Villa belongs, which can be said to be spread all over the world, all over the world, and are everywhere.

And it is very famous. No matter where it is, this Jianjian Tower can be said to be a sacred place for swordsmanship.

Not only can you buy swords, but it is also a place where swordsmen communicate with each other, learn martial arts, and taste tea and discuss the Tao.

The closest Sword Tower to Cangxuan Mansion should be the Qingyan Sword Tower, which radiates well to the Nine Mansions and has a huge influence.

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, waiting for the other party's following.

"Just know."

The Fuyun Master chuckled softly and said, "When I was so old, I discussed with the owner of Qingyan Zang Jian Tower, but I lost half a move. I was so embarrassed that I lost the sword that Master... gave me.

He is so unbearable to look back on the past.”

When he talked about the word "Master", he felt unspeakable bitterness in his heart, and he was extremely hesitant and painful, but he finally recited it out.

You are so awesome!

Lin Yun was shocked. He dared to discuss with the owner of the Zangjian Tower when he was less than 20 years old. How high-profile were you back then?

"What kind of sword is it?" Lin Yun said curious about this and smiled.

"The Thousand-patterned Holy Sword created by the Mo clan." Feng Qingyun Gang said with a sacred voice.

puff!

Lin Yun almost spit out and looked at the other party incredibly. This old man, Feng, was so angry.

How strong is the Mang?

The Thousand-patterned Holy Soldier is already terrifying enough. With the Mo clan's signature, it is like a divine weapon. He actually took it out to bet on the sword with the owner of the Cancel Sword Tower. This is so arrogant that Lin Yun couldn't believe it.

Lin Yun asked himself about such a arrogant thing, but he couldn't do it himself.

He was reluctant to take the burial flower out for a bet, not to mention that he was looking for death with the owner of the Zangjian Tower.

"The next famous sword conference is about to begin. Go and help me fight back the sword." Master Fuyun said lightly.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed. He had some understanding of this sword conference.

The famous swords will be divided into sizes. The smallest one is the Ksitigarbha Sword Tower in each place, which is held once a year to radiate the scope of their respective jurisdictions. The large one is at the Zangjian Villa, facing the entire Kunlun younger generation, once every four years, and is known as the swordsman in the world.

The unparalleled event.

The famous sword conference held in the Cangjian Tower has special rules, and the participants are invited.

No matter how good the person is, he can only show the realm of the Tianpo Realm. But to say that, generally speaking, the nickname sword conference held by the Cangjian Tower basically does not have the divine alchemy realm.

People come to join in the fun.

The famous swords conference can be said to be a grand event for swordsmen. Winners can not only obtain the sword forged by the Sword Tower, but also gain a good reputation.

Young swordsmen are extremely eager for such grand events as the Famous Sword Conference.

Lin Yun is naturally no exception. Not only can he reach other swordsmen in the Kunlun Realm, but he can also become famous and gain knowledge.

"etc!"

Lin Yun suddenly had a question in his heart and looked at the other party and said, "The Thousand-patterned Holy Soldiers created by the Mo clan, this Qingyan Cangjian Tower should not be willing to use it as a prize for the famous sword conference!"

Just the Thousand-patterned Holy Soldier, Lin Yun felt that the other party was reluctant to take it out, and this was a treasure in the box.

"You'll know when you go."

Master Fuyun didn't explain much and smiled and said, "This time you set off with Mr. Luo."

Mr. Luo?

Lin Yunzheng was confused when he saw Luo Hua wearing white clothes slowly walking out of the side door.

"Brother Lin, we are going to set off together this time." Luo Hua's face smiled under the white veiled hat, but others could not see through it.

I could only see a pair of beautiful eyes vaguely hidden in the clouds and mist.

Young Master?

Lin Yun showed a strange look on his face. The old man actually used a respectful title to Luo Hua. Even if she was the direct descendant of the Saint Family, she would not be like this.

The Prince of the Dragon Age does not refer specifically to men. They can be called this regardless of gender.

When this title falls on women, there is no need to call him a young master with his status as a priest.

But this old guy is not ordinary. Thinking about his attitude towards him, Lin Yun is not easy to guess.

"Brother Lin, aren't you happy?" Luo Hua's voice became a little cold when she saw Lin Yun's speechless.

"I can't find it."

Lin Yun blinked and smiled.

"Okay, in three days, someone will send you to Qingyan Cangjian Tower. This matter will be settled!" Master Fuyun laughed softly, but the moment he finished speaking, Lin Yun's face changed.

"In three days? Can you change the time?"

Lin Yun looked embarrassed and said hesitantly.

Three days later, it was time for him and Ye Ziling to go to Cangxuan Mansion together.

"No, time is urgent, you must set out in three days." The smile on the face of the Fuyun Master's face was not diminished, but the meaning in his words was clearly not subject to any doubt.

Lin Yun frowned slightly and pondered without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little dull, and the relaxed atmosphere before disappeared.

"Does Brother Lin have any concerns?"

Luo Hua broke the silence and asked.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and told the agreement with Ye Ziling and the promise she had agreed to participate in the ranking battle of Cangxuan Mansion.

He spoke calmly and tried hard to convince the other party, hoping that the leader Fuyun could understand.

"This girl is all nonsense, and I won't discuss this with me, but there is no need to tell me about this little thing. Just like that, I'll cross out your name, you don't have to worry about the ranking battles of Cangxuan Mansion.

"The chief minister Fuyun smiled, and he thought it was a big deal.

If it's just this matter, it's much easier to deal with.

"She didn't make a fuss, it's not a trivial matter!"

Anger flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, trying to control his temper, but his emotions could not be completely concealed. The anger and persistence in his words were expressed very clearly.

The corners of the Master Fuyun's mouth twitched. This guy really didn't give him any face, and his face became a little stiff.

"Please help the leader."

Lin Yun lowered his head and bowed his hand and said.

"Hmph, is she doing something nonsense? It's not your turn to take care of it. Cang Xuan Mansion's ranking battle is a trivial matter? You don't have the qualifications to break it!" Elder Fuyun looked cold and snorted coldly.

Lin Yun looked cold and stood up and left with his sleeves.

If the other party talks like this, there is no need to continue chatting. How could this be a trivial matter?

This is Ye Ziling's obsession with staying in the Fuyun Sword Sect, this is the sword in her hand, the dream she is willing to protect, this is Ye Ziling's heart towards the sword!

This is my promise that Lin Yun has promised others. In the eyes of the other party, it is actually a mess, a small matter, and it is extremely ridiculous.

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.

"Lin Yun, don't forget that without me helping you, you will never succeed in attacking the Qihua Gathering Top." The head of Fuyun looked indifferent, staring at Lin Yun's back, and slowly said: "I'm not begging you."

, This is what you, Lin Yun, owe me!"

hateful!

Lin Yun felt that the sky was dark and his heart seemed to have been caught. He felt extremely uncomfortable and his whole face sank.

This is what you owe me. The words of the Fuyun Master are too lethal and they immediately grasped his weakness.

He was unable to refute, and his quick departure immediately paused.

"What the hell do you want!" Lin Yun's hands clenched into fists, biting his lip, trembling all over his body.

"I want you to go to Qingyan Cang Sword Tower in three days." The chief clerk Fuyun said lightly, and the sword intent on his body inadvertently emitted an extremely terrifying pressure, covering the entire magnificent palace.

Lin Yun looked painful, and he felt uncomfortable as if he had a needle in his heart. He didn't feel so uncomfortable when he hit the Qihuas gathered.

"Okay, I promise you!"

A trace of tears flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and said tiredly and weakly.

This decision seemed to have exhausted all his efforts and was more terrifying than a life-and-death battle.

"But don't cross my name, otherwise I will never go to Qingyan Cangjian Tower." A cold look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and he responded in a deep voice.

"Yes, you will definitely not be able to get there anyway." The voice of the Fuyun Master did not fluctuate, and he said as if he was careless.

Lin Yun ignored it and walked straight towards the door, and stopped halfway through the door.

The sun shone in from the door of the feng, pulling his shadow in the empty hall so slender.

Lin Yun curled up a mocking look at the corner of his mouth and sneered: "I was thinking about whether to apologize to you just now. Now it seems that it is really unnecessary. I don't want to do anything to each other. Old guy, this is the matter, we don't want to each other.

I owe you!"

rock!

The moment the door was closed, Lin Yun strode out.

From the moment he stood up, he never turned around again, and only the sound he left behind in the hall was still echoing.

This is the matter, we don’t owe each other!


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