"Ye Liuyun, did you hear that someone else accepted your letter of challenge?"
Wang Yanpi looked at Lin Yun with a dead smile, and said in a sinister tone.
Ye Liuyun looked stunned, and then said loudly: "After one month, if I can't kill this person for my senior brother, I am willing to come and see him!"
"Hahaha, okay! One month is not long, you bitch, so I will let you live for another month. I said that after Wang Ning's death, this debt will be settled with you!"
Wang Yan's face suddenly darkened, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he looked at Lin Yun with an extremely cold tone.
If it weren't for the sect's restrictions, he really wanted to... really wanted to kill Lin Yun right now.
One month ago, when the elders in the clan learned that Wang Ning had died, almost the entire clan was furious.
As one of the four major clans in the Qin Empire, no one has dared to kill the direct descendants of the Wang family in public for a long, long time.
Even if you make a huge mistake, you will still give face to the Wang family.
Lin Yun killed Wang Ning that day.
It was Wang Ning who was slapped in the face, and the face of his entire Wang family!
The clan has issued a death order, Lin Yun must die, no matter what method Wang Ning uses.
This shame given to the Wang family must be washed away.
Everyone present could feel the anger and murderous intent in Wang Yan, which made people shudder.
"Xinyan! This letter of challenge was written by Lin Yun himself. I did not force him, nor did I force him. If you try to stop me again, by then, Lin Yun will not be the only one who will die in the League of Gentlemen."
Wang Yan snorted coldly. After finishing his words, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
"Go away."
"Don't block the road."
Hundreds of elite members of the Gentlemen's Alliance left in a majestic manner, cursing and shouting, and the formation was astonishing. Other disciples from all directions did not dare to block the way, and they did not dare to retaliate when faced with scolding.
Wang Yan's power among the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is evident.
"Sister!"
Seeing that the wound on Xinyan's palm was still bleeding, a disciple from Luojia Mountain stepped forward to bandage it with white gauze.
After the bag was wrapped, Xinyan walked up to Lin Yun without saying a word.
Looking at the wound on his chest, he muttered: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Is it uncomfortable to be chased up and down, almost dead, and still unable to get justice?"
Lin Yun nodded silently. It was obvious that he was almost destroyed in the Ten Thousand Swords Picture. But in the end, he was forced to accept the challenge, and accepted this extremely unfair challenge.
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"It's okay to feel uncomfortable. This sect has never been a reasonable place, because this is the way the world is. Just like when you killed Wang Ning, Bai Ting took the blame."
Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and said word by word: "But I don't want you to die, so you guy, after one month, you must defeat Ye Liuyun! Since you dare to accept the challenge, give me something like this
Just like a man, kill Ye Liuyun!"
boom!
The words "Kill Ye Liuyun" resounded in Lin Yun's mind like thunder.
"After one month, I will kill Ye Liuyun!"
Lin Yun woke up with a start, his chest was full of hot blood, and he responded in a deep voice.
Xinyan frowned, spread out her hands, and light surged from her palms. A feminine force continued to gather, and an ancient aura filled her body.
Then nine yellow awns bloomed, and the majestic ancient feminine power condensed into a thick drop of water.
Controlling this drop of lunar water, Xinyan healed the wound on Lin Yun's chest. Feminine power poured into Lin Yun's body, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the lingering sword intent in the body was dispersed.
Lin Yun's injuries healed in the blink of an eye.
"I believe you."
Withdrawing this drop of Taiyin water, Xinyan's face turned pale and her delicate body trembled slightly, she left three words and left directly.
I believe you... What do I believe in you, Lin Yun?
If I believe you, Lin Yun, I will kill Ye Liuyun!
Lin Yun was slightly startled, and his eyes were slightly moist. He had a tough personality. Even when he was burned by flames and suffered from pain, he never shed a single tear.
The man bleeds but does not shed tears!
But today, the words "I believe in you" touched some of the softest things in his heart.
He clenched his fingers tightly, his body trembled slightly, and he bit his lip in silence.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Li Wuyou led the blood dragon horse over. Seeing that Lin Yun was not in a good mood, he asked worriedly.
"Let's go back."
After a long time, Lin Yun turned over and mounted the blood dragon horse, then silently returned.
Above the sky, there are vast white clouds, and a sword eagle with claws as sharp as blood rests among the clouds.
There were two people standing on the back of the sword sculpture, an old man and an elegant middle-aged man.
The old man is the elder of the inner sect behind Luo Feng, Xinyan and Luojiashan, and he is also Bai Ting's mortal enemy.
Luo Feng holds a high position in the elders' hall and has deep strength. Like Bai Ting, he has the best chance of being promoted to the sword-holding elder.
But now, in front of this elegant middle-aged man, Luo Feng looked humble and respectful.
An elegant middle-aged man, dressed in a blue shirt, as elegant as ink, with a delicate plum blossom dotted on his chest.
The plum blossoms are scarlet and skinny.
Under the master of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are the four great protectors, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum!
The master of the pavilion has been in seclusion all year round, and the four of them in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are equivalent to the actual people in power.
The elegant middle-aged man is none other than Protector Mei among the four protectors!
"Is this the young man who awakened the ancient evil soul Zhulong and killed Wang Ning in the Nine Stars Battle?" Protector Mei's voice was calm, and the look in his eyes was extremely profound, making it always unpredictable.
"Yes, that's him. Protector Mei, what do you think?"
Luo Feng nodded, looked cautiously, and asked cautiously.
Protector Mei smiled faintly and answered the question: "Did he realize his complete sword intention after leaving the Sword Burial Forest?"
"right."
Luo Feng felt uneasy and wondered why Protector Mei asked this question.
"It seems that he has met that person. He actually came out alive. It's interesting..." Protector Mei stood with his hands behind his hands and laughed softly.
"That……"
"After one month, if he is not dead, bring him to see me."
Protector Mei didn't wait for Luo Feng to finish speaking and said directly.
Luo Feng felt a little bitter in his heart, so he personally called for Protector Mei, hoping that Protector Mei could cancel this life-and-death battle.
Even the sword-wielding elder has no right to interfere with the declaration of war that is branded by the Xiaoyun Orders of both parties.
Only the Dharma protectors, the four supreme Dharma protectors, can make everything possible.
But Protector Mei knew what he wanted, but rejected it in advance...
Lin Yun couldn't compare to Ye Liuyun in terms of swordsmanship, cultivation, and martial arts. Not to mention the time it took to get started, he really couldn't see any chance of winning.
Protector Mei was obviously interested in Lin Yun, but still sent him to his death, leaving Luo Feng really unpredictable.
"The League of Gentlemen has become more and more popular in recent years."
Protector Mei sighed softly, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with Wang Yan.
Luo Feng felt the same and responded: "After all, there is that adult standing behind him..."
Speaking of the mysterious master, Protector Mei frowned slightly and said, "Xinyan is a pretty good girl. She should be well cultivated. As for Lin Yun's matter, leave it alone. Jiange can help him once, but you have to help him again.
You have to give me a little more surprise."
After the words fell, Protector Mei drifted away. Looking around, there was no trace in the vast sea of clouds.
Elder Luo Feng also understood Protector Mei's thoughts at this moment. Lin Yun had to pass this test to truly fall into his eyes.
Otherwise, if you die, you will die.
It's night, the moon is bright and the stars are few.
The Gentlemen's League station was filled with an atmosphere of desolation and desolation.
Today, the attempt to strangle Lin Yun in the Ten Thousand Swords Picture failed, but instead destroyed the sword intent of the twelve leaders.
It can be said that the loss was huge, and the price paid made Wang Yan extremely distressed.
In a luxurious palace on the top of the mountain, Wang Yan looked at Ye Liuyun with a sullen face and said, "Things that were so sure of success failed in your hands. Ye Liuyun, what do you have to explain?"
Ye Liuyun said in a deep voice: "I was careless. But I promise, after one month, I will definitely kill him with my own hands."
Wang Yan snorted coldly: "If I didn't believe you had this strength, would you still be standing here now?"
Ye Liuyun knew that he was wrong and did not dare to refute.
If he hadn't been careless and underestimated the enemy, Lin Yun's sword intention would have been destroyed long ago in the Ten Thousand Swords Map. He is now a useless person and can be manipulated by others.
Wang Yan looked uncertain, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.
"No, after one month, I must ensure that nothing goes wrong. You take my token and go to the royal family headquarters in the imperial capital. You will stay at the royal family within this month."
When he stopped, he finally made a decision, took out a brilliant jade pendant, and threw it to Ye Liuyun.
Holding the jade pendant in the palm of your hand, it felt cold to the touch.
Ye Liuyun knew in his heart that Wang Yan wanted to use the huge resources of the Wang family to make his strength improve again within this month.
But he made him feel a little unhappy and frowned: "Brother, don't you believe in my strength? Today in the sect, he was chased like a dog by me. If it weren't for the sect's taboo, I could kill him in ten moves."
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Wang Yan said coldly: "I said, I want to ensure that everything is safe. You have no idea how much my brother's death has embarrassed me."
"Understood, I will go to the imperial capital immediately."
Seeing the hatred in Wang Yan's eyes, Ye Liuyun did not dare to say anything and prepared to leave at starry night.
At the same time, Luojia Mountain was stationed and Lin Yun was staying.
There were also people with nervous expressions who came in a hurry all night.
"Master Lin, are you okay? You actually accepted Ye Liuyun's letter of challenge!"
The person who came was surprisingly Master Kuyun of the Danyao Palace.
He was about to ask more questions when he saw Lin Yun raising his head and looking over.
There was a chill in that gaze that made his heart palpitate, forcefully forcing him to swallow back his words.
"If Master comes to advise me, then go back to where you came from."
Lin Yun looked calm and spoke.
Master Kuyun was slightly startled, and quickly shut up without mentioning it further: "I'm here to give you the elixir. It's strange, your injury..."
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Ku Yun was surprised to find that Lin Yun's face was rosy, his energy and blood were strong, and he didn't look injured at all.
But during the day, I heard clearly that Lin Yun was struck by a sword very close to his heart.
Lin Yun did not explain, but stood up and said: "I am very relieved that Master can come. I have something to ask Master for help."
Master Kuyun's expression became serious, and he muttered: "Just tell me, I will try my best to help you."