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Chapter 228 My math is really good!

"Venerable Lin, please wait a moment." Looking at the overwhelming terrifying sword light, Venerable Song Hai's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help shouting loudly, "I, the hero of Liangshan, and Piaohua Palace have always been in harmony with each other, why bother?

A member of the Li royal family fighting against each other?"

Before this, he had never heard of the power of "Piaohua Palace". However, the terrifying aura exuding from the beautiful spiritual master in front of him made the sect's status in his heart skyrocket, reaching a level that was not inferior to any top sect.

The degree of faction.

As for the total number of disciples in Piaohua Palace, there are only a little over ten, he doesn't know.

"We, Piaohua Palace, have a grudge against the Xiao family, so naturally we cannot sit back and watch Xiao Qing ascend to the throne." Lin Zhiyun said lightly. Sai Xue's skin glowed with crystal clear luster in the sun, and her beautiful facial features were like exquisite white jade statues.

Venerable Song Hai felt itchy in his heart and wished he could hold her exquisite body in his arms and love her so much.

"Song is still a bit thin with the Xiao Family Master." Venerable Song Hai was thinking about how to deceive the beautiful spiritual master in front of him, and he said nonsense, "How about I mediate and help you two?"

Turning the conflict into friendship, not only will the Xiao family lose a powerful enemy, but Venerable Lin will not have to be involved in these troubles, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"No need." Although Lin Zhiyun is kind-hearted and not good at dealing with the world, she is actually a smart person. Otherwise, how could she have cultivated to the Heavenly Wheel realm with her own efforts in her twenties, involving everyone in Piaohua Palace?

She was in danger, her mind was clear. Facing the unreliable remarks of Lord Song Hai, the beautiful palace owner flashed a trace of disdain in her eyes and said lightly, "Even if the Xiao family agrees to reconcile, who knows when Xiao Qing ascends the throne.

Will you abide by the agreement? It is better to destroy the Xiao family directly and save worry and effort from now on."

The domineering words in his words, coupled with his unparalleled fairy posture, made Venerable Song Hai fascinated and overwhelmed. He was so excited that he couldn't even formulate a rebuttal.

"If you don't want to be the enemy of Piaohua Palace, why don't you lead your men and leave quickly?" Lin Zhiyun changed the topic and followed the temptation, "There are two other spiritual masters in our sect who have gone to the imperial city to help. The Xiao family is here

This attempt will definitely be difficult to succeed. Liangshan and the Xiao family are not related, so why should they be tied to death on this sunken ship?"

Venerable Song Hai stared at Lin Zhiyun's delicate and tender face with a squinting look, and with his mind swaying, he almost blurted out and agreed to Lin Zhiyun's request.

After all, he is also a spiritual leader with extraordinary ambitions. He woke up in time and shook his head repeatedly: "Song has always made the most promises. Since he promised to help the Xiao family master, how can he go back on his words at will?"

If people who were familiar with him heard this, they would probably laugh out loud.

Anyone who knows something about Song Hai knows that this person is the most despicable and cunning person. He regards promises as dirt and acts based on temporary preferences. He often refuses to accept what he has said the next second. How can he care about his promise to Xiao Qing?

Even though Song Hai has a bad character, since Liangshan is a place outside the law and he has the power of a spiritual master, no one can do anything to him.

However, no matter how powerful the outside world spread the word about the Liangshan bandits and how helpless the court was, Song Hailingzun knew very well that the reason why Li Jiuye ignored the Liangshan boundary was just because they had not yet touched the bottom line of the royal family.

The terrain of Liangshan is complex, the forces are intertwined, and the Lingzun boss is in charge. Although it has caused great harm to the people near the junction of Antai Province and Xiqi Province, considering the energy and cost of the crusade, the court finally chose to open the door.

Close one eye, otherwise how can a small mountainous area, even if it is full of talents, be able to compete with such a huge empire?

Now that Song Hai is assisting Xiao Qing to usurp the throne, he has offended the Li royal family to the extreme. Even if he succeeds, if he fails, Li Jiuye will never allow the Liangshan gangsters to go unpunished again. When the emperor is angry, Liangshan will definitely be littered with corpses for hundreds of miles.

, becoming a sea of ​​blood hell.

"That's such a pity." Lin Zhiyun said lightly, but there was no hint of "pity" in her tone.

Venerable Song Hai knew that this battle was inevitable, but he did not want to offend the beautiful woman in front of him too much. He sighed secretly and decided to maintain an invincible and undefeated situation.

Having already killed a newly promoted spiritual master before, and then restraining the one in front of him, no matter how he calculated it, Xiao Qing could not say that he was passive and sabotaging his work.

Having made up his mind, he had a gentle expression on his face and exuded a majestic and turbulent spiritual aura: "Song couldn't help himself, please forgive me, Lord Lin."

After saying that, he slashed out with his sword and turned into a giant silver blade in the air, slashing towards Lin Zhiyun with unparalleled power, intending to test the strength of this great beauty.

However, the scene before his eyes far exceeded Venerable Song Hai's imagination.

Facing this majestic and domineering huge blade, Lin Zhiyun stood on the spot with a calm expression, not dodging or evading, she just stretched out her tender jade finger like water bamboo shoots and lightly touched it, and a golden sword light shot out from behind itself, and the giant blade.

They collided hard together, erupting with dazzling bright lights and sharp and harsh sounds.

When the strong light dissipated, the giant spiritual blade released by Venerable Song Hai was struck into spiritual slag by the sword light and scattered between heaven and earth.

After the golden sword light defeated the giant blade, although it was still moving in the direction of Venerable Song Hai, its power was not as powerful as before. He raised his hand and gently chopped it into pieces.

The horror in Venerable Song Hai's heart simply reached an unbearable level.

Although he didn't use all his strength to strike the sword just now, he still used 70% of his strength. He couldn't even fight against a golden sword light. Looking at the densely packed thousands of golden swords behind Lin Zhiyun, he could only feel his scalp.

I felt numb, cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I had a very bad premonition.

One sword light is equal to my seven successes, and ten thousand sword lights are equal to...

Although his education level is not high, he still has basic arithmetic skills. After such a mental calculation, he feels that he is a scumbag in front of the opponent, and his fighting ability is completely incomparable. When he wants to turn around and run away, he does not want to fall in front of a beautiful woman.

The momentum is so confusing that it makes my balls hurt.

Lin Zhiyun cares about the disciples in the palace. She has been lingering at the west city gate for a long time and has long been deeply impatient. When she saw the Venerable Song Hai had a strange expression and was silent, she stopped talking. She tapped her jade finger lightly, and the golden light in the sky behind her simultaneously emitted a shocking sound.

The sword roared, and then it shot towards Venerable Song Hai and the Liangshan bandits below the city tower like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, drawing dense golden light strips in the air, as bright and gorgeous as a meteor shower, pleasing to the eye.

not good!

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the infinite sword rain, Song Hailingzun's complexion changed drastically. He retreated quickly and swung the long knife forward with all his strength, turning into a giant blade that was more ferocious than before, fiercely facing him.

Toward countless golden sword lights.

My arithmetic is really good!

As he expected, just two sword rays easily defeated the giant spiritual blade he slashed with all his strength. The remaining thousands of sword rays were not hindered at all, and still fell towards the people of Liangshan. Each sword ray was

Carrying an unparalleled terrifying momentum, it makes people feel terrified and unable to resist at all.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Seeing the golden sword light coming like a downpour, Venerable Song Hai turned pale. While calling the people below to retreat, he turned around and ran away.

As a pragmatic bandit leader, at this moment, he no longer considered the majesty of the spiritual leader. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to survive.

"ah!"

There were too many golden spirit swords. Even though Song Hai Spirit Master had pushed his speed to the extreme, he still couldn't completely avoid it. He was hit by a sword light on his left arm. Waves of heartbreaking pain hit him. He couldn't help it.

He screamed and turned around to see that his left arm had been completely severed from the elbow down. The terrifying sword intent spread upwards from the bloody wound, eating away at the muscles and blood of his left upper arm for a long time.

Don't want to leave.

The situation of the people below was even more appalling. Without the movement speed of a spiritual master, these Liangshan gangsters fell down in pieces like live fish on a chopping board or cattle and sheep in a slaughterhouse under the sword light.

, the open space outside the city tower was filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, wailing and filling the field. The painting style was like a nightmare lying at night, a hell on earth. It was Lin Zhiyun who caused all this who saw it, and there was a hint of unbearable feeling in her heart.

Is this the power of the spiritual master?

Li Qing looked at the bloody scene below the tower in surprise, and had a vague feeling that even if the most powerful person in Daqian, Master Jiu, came, he might not be able to create such a heart-stopping and terrifying scene.

Among the Liangshan gangsters below the city tower were more than a dozen Tianlun masters, most of whom were "borrowed" by Song Hai Lingzun from various forces in Liangshan. Now they were all killed by Lin Zhiyun with one move. Song Hai Lingzun really cared about them.

Drops of blood.

In addition to the many masters who had previously been buried in the Lin Mansion, he knew that once he returned to Liangshan, he would definitely face criticism and doubts from all major forces. If he did not handle it properly, he, the number one boss in Liangshan, would most likely face other

Besieged by many forces.

Where did Li Jiuye hire such a terrifying master?

Song Hai was puzzled for a while, but suddenly he noticed that Lin Zhiyun's eyes were looking towards his direction, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, she waved her bare hand lightly, and fired another wave of golden sword light, but she had no intention of letting him go.

.

Song Hai, who was already seriously injured, could not stand up to his opponent. In desperation, he put his right thumb into his mouth and bit it down hard.

"puff!"

A line of blood shot out from his thumb. At this moment, Venerable Song Hai's movement suddenly became several times faster. His whole body turned into a black shadow that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and he jumped out into the distance at a speed that was not inferior to the sword light.

, in just two breaths, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

This is...the secret method of escape?

Considering that she had offended this spiritual leader so much and worried that her disciples would be retaliated against by him in the future, Lin Zhiyun originally planned to kill him here, but unexpectedly, Master Song Hai actually mastered the secret method of escape. It was too late to pursue him, so he had no choice but to do so.

Dei shook his head and withdrew the sword light that filled the sky.

"Your Majesty, the situation in the imperial city is still uncertain. Zhiyun is worried about the safety of the disciples, so she takes the first step." Lin Zhiyun lowered her head and looked at Li Qing and others above the tower, and said softly.

"Palace Master Lin, please go and support the Imperial City." Li Qing nodded and said loudly, "Leave matters here to me."

Lin Zhiyun nodded to Ying Wugou and the others, then she flashed and disappeared in mid-air.

"This Palace Master Lin is really amazing." Ying Wugou looked at the direction Lin Zhiyun left and sighed sincerely.

"Originally, I thought that the prince was already the number one genius in the world, but I didn't expect that there would be such a strange woman in the world." Qinglong breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally suppressed the horror in his heart, "I think this Palace Master Lin seems to be the same as the prince.

At the same age, he can easily defeat a veteran spiritual master, which is simply unbelievable."

"Your Majesty, this Palace Master Lin is not only highly cultivated, but also has a beauty that I have never seen before in my life." Bai Hu suddenly chuckled and said, "Do you want to consider going to the Lin Mansion to propose marriage? If you can marry her, you will definitely be a big star."

Help."

"Bai Hu, I'm afraid you are impatient with life." Xuanwu hit him hard on the shoulder and scolded him with a smile, "If Suzaku hears this, let's see if you can still have a good life in the palace in the future."

"I'm joking, please don't take it seriously, Your Majesty." Thinking of Suzaku's weird and unpredictable methods, Bai Hu felt his hair standing on end and his heart beating wildly. He couldn't help laughing awkwardly, and looked around and said to him, "Suzaku has been here until now.

The summons hasn't been sent yet, so I don't know what the situation is like at the south gate."

Ying Wugou looked at the endless purgatory-like scene below the tower, and the image of Lin Zhiyun releasing the sword light that filled the sky once again appeared in his mind.

This young woman clearly committed murder without any intention, but it did not make him feel scared or alienated. Seeing that beautiful fairy-like face, he even had a vague idea that these people should die.

A woman's appearance is so beautiful that it can influence other people's value judgments!

He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, his heart palpitating.


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