The blood spit out by the eldest prince Qin Yu was bright red on the snow, very eye-catching.
But spitting out this mouthful of blood also 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 and uncertain.
In the wind and snow, Lin Yun held Xinyan and walked step by step towards Protector Mei and others.
Everyone looked at this scene with a lot of emotions in their hearts. A farce that almost broke the sky ended with a perfect ending like a fairy tale.
When the young man appeared in the wind and snow riding a blood dragon horse, no one could have imagined that he would leave alive.
At the moment, he is not only alive, but also taking Xinyan away.
And he was carried away in front of the eldest prince, how domineering.
"This Lin Yun is really amazing. I thought he was useless, but I didn't expect him to make such a big fuss."
"He came here with the intention of dying. Such an ending can be regarded as an explanation for his determination to die."
"Looking back, it still makes people excited. This young man really has a spirit that makes people admire him."
"Haha, did you see it? The eldest prince was so angry that he vomited blood. One of the dignified eighth princes, the heir to the throne of Great Qin, had his bride taken away in public."
"He is in an extraordinary state of mind. If it were me, it would be more than just vomiting blood."
"But having said that, the Dragon Gate Competition will start in a month, and I'm afraid it will be quite exciting. I have a hunch that the feud between Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan will not end so easily."
The young man's thin figure looked extremely tall in the eyes of everyone.
There were discussions from all sides. After today, Lin Yun's name will definitely be spread in the Qin Empire.
His passion and dedication to the sword will be passed down along with his name.
Anger turns beauty into beauty, and you never look back when you draw your sword.
Who is young and frivolous? When he took Xinyan away, many people secretly applauded and were extremely excited.
As for the Dragon Gate Competition, there is no need to say more.
With the strength Lin Yun showed today, he is definitely qualified to participate, and may not even be qualified to compete for the Eighth Young Master.
After all, Mr. Liushang has withdrawn from this Dragon Gate Competition, and the vacant spots will definitely trigger a fierce battle between all parties.
"First Prince, what else do you have to say?"
After Lin Yun came, Protector Mei lifted the restriction in Xinyan's body, and everyone was completely relieved.
Whoosh!
Qin Yu's expression returned to normal, he jumped off the carriage, helped Bai Lixuan up on the snow, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to blame yourself."
"Thank you."
Bai Lixuan responded slightly decadently.
This defeat was a huge blow to him, and he didn't care about face.
It's just that it's really unreasonable to lose to the opponent again in the same way.
Maybe I was a little too confident. If I hadn't used the sword just now, I would have been able to kill Lin Yun with just one palm.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
He must pay the price for his arrogance. The Holy Body is not invincible, it just represents infinite possibilities.
Qin Yu nodded, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Protector Mei and said, "I have nothing to say. If you lose, you lose. Since it is something I have promised, I will not pursue it anymore."
After all, he is the eldest prince, even if he has fallen into such an embarrassing situation.
After a moment, it returned to normal, making people feel calm and calm, as if they had never lost.
"but
This prince will keep what happened today in mind, and I look forward to your Lingxiao Sword Pavilion sending Lin Yun to fight in the Dragon Gate Competition."
The corners of Qin Yu's mouth turned up slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face.
He looked at Lin Yun thoughtfully and waved, "Let's go."
The eldest prince's team and the guards from the Shence Battalion withdrew in the snow, and the storm came to an end.
But the crowd did not disperse, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun from a distance.
Today's battle allowed them to see Lin Yun's resilience and passion. Even if he cut off a mysterious vein, he still had outstanding strength that no one dared to underestimate.
Qin Yu's smile before leaving was also very understandable.
This turmoil may not have really ended, and the Dragon Gate Competition may usher in a real outbreak.
That's fine if Lin Yun doesn't participate. Once he does, Qin Yu will definitely put him to death in the competition.
In the name of Mr. Feiyu, with integrity and dignity, in front of everyone in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, I killed Lin Yun to avoid today's shame.
Bai Lixuan bowed to Protector Mei and left quietly without saying a word.
The mysterious man standing next to Lin Yun on the snow was also preparing to leave.
Lin Yun hurriedly said: "May I ask who you are? I will repay you for the kindness I received today."
The mysterious man wearing a white faceless mask turned around and smiled, winked at him, and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, who do you think I am?"
Flowing wine!
After the other party stopped concealing his voice, Lin Yun recognized him immediately.
That long hair is probably a wig.
It can also explain why he wore a mask. Although he left Xuantian Sect, he did not want to cause trouble to the sect.
When going against the eldest prince, you have to have some scruples.
Perhaps, he should have guessed his identity from that dragon-like punch.
"Your Highness Princess, thank you very much for your kindness just now."
As for Princess Fenghua, Protector Demei will come forward and thank her on behalf of Jiange.
"It's not necessary. I will definitely need Lingxiao Sword Pavilion in the future. Besides, Xinyan and I are old acquaintances."
Princess Fenghua spoke calmly, and her veiled face made it difficult to guess what she was thinking.
Her gaze turned and fell on Lin Yun. Her eyes were complicated and concerned, but after staring for a long time, there was a hint of disappointment.
I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't.
"go back."
Thousands of people's honor guard, surrounded by jade sedans, drifted away in the wind and snow.
"It seems that Her Royal Highness the Princess is indeed quite impressed by you."
Xinyan said softly.
Lin Yun seemed to catch something in Princess Fenghua's eyes, but he couldn't grasp it.
She woke up with a start, looked at Xinyan and said: "Sister, no matter what decision you make in the future, please discuss it with me, okay? Not only me, but also many, many people are very concerned about you and worried about you."
"Senior Sister Xinyan!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the disciples of Luojia Mountain among the crowd, Li Wuyou, Mo Cheng and others, walking over quickly with happy faces on their faces.
Looking at the familiar faces in Luojia Mountain, Xinyan's eyes were moist, but she bit her lip to hold back.
Protector Mei smiled: "Let's go, we are going back too."
Then, he also set his sights on Lin Yunshen, his smile faded, and he scolded harshly: "You kid, when you get back, tell me why you ended up in the imperial capital after I asked you to kill the thief."
Lin Yun could only pretend to smile innocently and did not answer the call.
at the same time.
The Imperial City, the imperial capital, is closely guarded and is near the palace that contains the mighty dragon.
On the eaves of a tall building, two figures withdrew their gaze and once again focused on the unfathomable palace.
If Lin Yun were here, he would definitely be familiar with these two figures.
At the same time, I will be very surprised at how these two people came together.
On the left is Jian Xuanhe, the master of Jiange Pavilion whom he saw in Siguo Cliff, and on the right is the Thirteenth Master in the Sword Burial Forest.
"Thirteen, you said back then that you would never leave the Sword Burial Forest."
Jian Xuanhe looked at Master Thirteen and said with a smile.
The Thirteenth Master snorted coldly: "Since the old man promised Lin Yun to protect him, it is naturally impossible to watch him die. Why...otherwise, do you think that you alone can stop the blood-clothed guards of the Great Qin Palace?
"
"Who knows?"
Jian Xuanhe, who was slightly chubby, stroked his beard, neither confirming nor denying. "But this old emperor is a smart man after all, and he did not let his son do whatever he wanted. It seems that the sword from ten years ago is still the same.
Teach him a lesson."
There was also a sense of disappointment in his words. If it were ten years ago, Protector Mei would be as decisive as he is today.
He will not stay in this empire for another ten years.
Thirteenth Master frowned and stared: "It seems that you have gained a lot in these ten years..."
"You're not bad either. You must have understood the secrets of swordsmanship left by the unknown ancestor in the Sword Burial Forest."
The two of them spoke calmly, but there was an edge in their words, and there was a thorn in their words.
Whoops!
Two more figures floated down, the sect master of Xuantian Sect and the pavilion master of Moyue Villa. When they saw Jian Xuanhe and Thirteenth Master staying together, surprise flashed in their eyes.
It's really surprising that these two people didn't fight when they were together.
"Master Thirteen!"
After falling, the heads of these two transcendental sects each bowed their hands to Lord Thirteen.
Thirteenth Master nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.
Jian Xuanhe looked calm, not at all surprised by the appearance of these two people.
For such a big matter, it's strange that these two people didn't show up.
They are both transcendental sects. Apart from the blood feud between Jiange and Hunyuan sects, they have some tacit understanding with other sects.
The competition among the disciples is competition, but they are quite consistent on the key bottom lines.
"With the support of Xuanyang Palace, this eldest prince is extremely domineering in his dealings with others. The Qingxuan Society's infiltration in the past few years has been unscrupulous. It's time to teach him a lesson."
The head of Xuantian Sect smiled slightly and said softly.
Xuanyang Palace!
One of the nine overlord-level forces in the Nanhua Ancient Territory, it can easily defeat the Great Qin Empire. It is superior to 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's not surprising that Xuanyang Palace supports him, but... who knows the background behind Princess Fenghua?"
Jian Xuanhe looked at the two of them and asked.
"Can't see through."
The head of the Xuantian Sect shook his head, not knowing.
The owner of Demon Moon Villa pondered for a long time, looked at a few people and said: "I know a little bit, but I can't say. I can only say that if my guess is true, the background of this princess will be greater than all of us imagined."
The expressions of several people changed. Xuanyang Palace was already terrifying enough.
Could it be that the existence behind the princess is more terrifying than the overlord of the ancient Nanhua region?
