Chapter 118: Still Not Popular with Women
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"Because of the Xuanwu Sword, this time I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle. If Jian Qiyun becomes murderous, can we escape unscathed?"
Lin Yue smiled and listened to Ye Mingyue talking about business. He also turned his head and was less than a foot away from Ye Mingyue's pink lips. "If you want to fight Jian Qiyun head-on in the Sword Clan, it's like hitting a rock with an egg."
"So you still agree to get on board?"
Ye Mingyue said anxiously and worriedly, accidentally moving closer to Lin Yue and then realizing the distance between them.
She immediately moved away, but her breathing caused her body to rise and fall, making people's hearts surge.
"If Miss Ye doesn't calm down, Lin Yue won't be able to calm down either."
Lin Yue laughed, Ye Mingyue turned away, not daring to look at Lin Yue, "I'm talking to you about something serious."
Her ears were already very red.
Lin Yue said, "Jian Qiyun can't do anything to us openly. Of course, he can kill us secretly. He has other means to make us die in the Sword Clan."
"What method?"
"You will know when the time comes. Jian Qiyun has methods, and so do I."
"What can we do in the Sword Clan?"
"Sword Master's guilt towards Sword Chi'er is his best trump card."
"Did Jian Zun really kill Jian Lingtian? If that's true, he is a father as venomous as a snake and scorpion. How could he hold back on his granddaughter, Chi Er?"
Lin Yue sighed softly.
"He killed Jian Lingtian, but it was more painful than killing himself. After all, it was just a burden for the Jian Clan, so Jian Qiyun and Jian Chen had to inherit. If Jian Chier showed his talent, it would be the best trump card to bring down Jian Qiyun."
His eyes seemed to reveal reminiscence.
During the 100,000 years of being trapped, he once entered the place where Sword Master was in seclusion, and he knew how miserable Sword Master was now.
He was sure, so he had been planning for this day since he first met Jian Chier.
Once Jian Chier establishes his power in the Sword Clan, he will possess not only the Black Tortoise Sword, but the Four Sacred Swords!
After obtaining the Four Sacred Swords, Lin Yue will go to the Drunken Fairy Qin Ji to get the Five Wonders of Wind and Moon. Then his trump card for negotiation with the Buddha Emperor, the Four Swords and Five Wonders Divine Killing Formation, will be ready.
"It seems like you planned this from the beginning."
Ye Mingyue looked at Lin Yue with a somewhat strange tone, obviously blaming him for having such bad intentions but never letting them know. (5,0);
"There are many things I don't like to say directly. Instead, I hope you can guess. This way, life will be more interesting."
"You'd better speak frankly. Who can be as smart as our young master? If you want us to guess, we have to be able to guess it."
Lin Yue smiled and couldn't help but turn over and press on Ye Mingyue, "Miss Ye, do you have anything else to say to me?"
"Yeah, that's heavy."
Ye Mingyue struggled, her eyes met Lin Yue's, their breathing mingled together.
Finally, Ye Mingyue admitted defeat and said, "I told you Mingyue's feelings from the beginning."
Lin Yue stopped teasing her, lay back in his seat, and fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Mingyue's cheeks were burning, but she heard Lin Yue's even breathing. She couldn't help but knock on the bed lightly, "What do you mean?"
The next day, after Lin Yue woke up, he was alone as usual.
"As expected, I still don't have any luck with women."
Lin Yue sighed inwardly, Ye Mingyue had already left.
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Yue motioned for them to come in. It was Liu Wuhen and Long Lin.
"Old Dragon, could you please quiet down your snoring last night? It sounded like thunder."
"If we fight again tonight, be careful or I'll poke your nose with the Fengyin Gun."
Liu Wuhen came in while mumbling.
Long Lin still looked indifferent, "We're almost at the Sword Clan today."
The two men bowed and greeted Lin Yue.
"Where are we now?"
"We have entered the Sword Clan's territory."
"good."
When Lin Yue walked out of the room, he saw Jian Chen and others waiting outside.
Seeing Lin Yue coming out, Jian Chen bowed and said, "Master Lin, we are here."
He was no longer as arrogant as he was when he first met her in Fengyue Tower.
But even though Lin Yue knew that Jian Chen's polite behavior was all fake, he couldn't help but admire this man's state of mind.
"Are you too cunning, or is it because I killed Jian Shuang that I actually consolidated your position?"
Lin Yue whispered to Jian Chen.
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Jian Chen's face suddenly changed, fearing that others would hear the conversation between Lin Yue and him.
"Mr. Lin is joking."
Lin Yue raised his lips, "Little Sword Master, don't worry. Lin Yue and you are the same kind of people. A man without venom cannot be a hero, right?"
Jian Chen's face twitched, and he changed the subject. His voice returned to its normal volume, and he said, "We have arrived at the Sword Clan's territory. You can prepare to disembark."
"very good."
Lin Yue didn't say anything more.
If someone like Jian Chen could be used, that would be the best.
But if not, Lin Yue doesn't mind getting rid of him in the Sword Clan.
When Jian Chier walked past Jian Chen, a barely perceptible light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he asked casually, "Excuse me, have I seen you before?"
Jian Chier's delicate body trembled, and at the same time Jian Chen spoke, a faint pressure came over to suppress Jian Chier.
This pressure obviously came from Jian Chen. When Jian Chier felt that sense of oppression, he suddenly realized how big the gap was between himself and the other party.
Among his group, perhaps only Lin Yue could be a match for Jian Chen.
Even though it seemed easy for Lin Yue to defeat Jian Chen, to them, Jian Chen was still the most powerful young generation in the Southern Realm.
Jian Chier stopped and saw Lin Yue turning around, "Let's go."
She breathed a sigh of relief, ignored Jian Chen's words, and followed Lin Yue's footsteps to get off the warship.
Jian Jing said from behind: "Little Sword Master, that girl gives me a sense of oppression."
"I know."
Jian Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and also walked down from the warship.
Not only Jian Jing felt the oppression, but Jian Chen himself also noticed it.
There was an aura about Jian Chier that made him fearful, it was a sense of oppression that came from his blood.
It was as if Jian Chier possessed a more orthodox sword bloodline than him.
It was also because of this that every time he used swordsmanship, he would instinctively release his pressure to resist!
"She is that remnant!"
A murderous intent flashed in Jian Chen's eyes.
Jian Chier has become his target.
Lin Yue and his group stopped at the gate of the Sword Clan. (5,0);
Jian Chen followed and said with a smile, "My father is waiting for Master Lin, please come in."
"Wait."
Suddenly, a sharp voice was heard from outside the Sword Clan.
Lin Yue paused, and the people who were traveling with him turned around and saw that the guards at the gate of the Sword Clan had stopped them.
"How dare you! These are the distinguished guests of the Sword Clan. What do you want to do?"
Jian Chen shouted immediately.
Seeing this, Lin Yue smiled, knowing exactly what was going to happen.
As expected, the guard bowed and said, "Little Sword Master, please forgive me. The Eight Clans have been in turmoil recently. Sword Master has ordered that all visitors need to go through the side door just in case."
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