Chapter 228
“Ye Liuyun, did you hear that, did someone else take your battle book?”
Wang Yan looked at Lin Yun with a smile, and said yin and yang weirdly.
Ye Liuyun’s expression was startled, and then he said loudly: “After one month, if I can’t cut this person off for my senior, I’m willing to raise my head to see you!”
“Hahaha, good! One month is not long, dog stuff, I will let you live another month. I said, Wang Ning’s death, this account will definitely be settled by you!”
Wang Yan’s face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes overflowing with murderousness, and he looked at Lin Yun in an extremely cold tone.
If it weren’t restricted by the sect, he really wanted to… really wanted to kill Lin Yun now.
A month ago, when the elders of the clan learned of Wang Ning’s life and death, the elders of the clan were almost furious.
As one of the four great clans of the Great Qin Empire, it has been a long time since no one dared to kill the royal family in public.
Even if it is a big mistake, it will give the Wang family a face.
Lin Yun killed Wang Ning on the same day.
It was his Wang Ning’s face, his entire Wang clan’s face!
The clan has already issued a death order, Lin Yun must die, no matter what method Wang Ning uses.
This shame to the Wang family must be washed away.
Everyone present could feel the anger and killing intent on Wang Yan, which made people shudder.
“Xinyan! Lin Yun personally followed this book of war. I didn’t force him or force him. If you stop him again, then the Gentleman Alliance will not be the only one who will die.”
Wang Yan snorted coldly, the voice fell, and he stretched out his hand and waved: “Let’s go.”
“Go away.”
“Don’t get in the way.”
The Gentlemen’s League has hundreds of elites, cursing and swearing, leaving in mighty battles. The other disciples in the Quartet did not dare to stand in the way, and even less dare to retort in the face of scolding.
Wang Yan’s power among his disciples in this high sword pavilion can be seen.
“Senior Sister!”
Seeing that the wound on Xinyan’s palm was still bleeding, the disciple from Luojia Mountain stepped forward to bandage her with white gauze.
After finishing the package, Xin Yan walked to Lin Yun without saying a word.
Looking at the wound on his chest, he muttered, “Does it hurt?”
“It doesn’t hurt.”
“Being chased by people and fleeing up and down, they are all dying, and they can’t be taken care of. Is it uncomfortable?”
Lin Yun nodded silently, it was obvious that he was almost destroyed by the sword intent in the Ten Thousand Swords Picture. But in the end, he was forced to take over the war script, which was extremely unfair.
“It’s right to be uncomfortable. This sect has never been a reasonable place, because this world is like this. It’s like you killed Wang Ning, but Bai Ting was in the dark.”
Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and said one word at a time: “But I don’t want you to die, so you guy, after one month, you must defeat Ye Liuyun severely! Since you dare to take the battle book, give me like Kill Ye Liuyun like a man!”
boom!
The words killing Ye Liuyun resounded like thunder in Lin Yun’s mind.
“After January, I will kill Ye Liuyun!”
Lin Yun woke up in shock, blood was surging in his chest, and he answered in a deep voice.
Xin Yan’s brows opened, Su spread out her hands, her palms glowed. A feminine force continued to converge, and the ancient breath permeated her.
Immediately after the nine yellow awns bloomed, the majestic and ancient feminine force condensed into a thick drop of water.
Ninth-grade yellow martial arts soul, the water of the lunar yin!
Controlling this drop of lunar water, Xin Yan went through the wound on Lin Yun’s chest. The feminine power poured into Lin Yun’s body, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword intent left in the body was dispersed.
Lin Yun’s injury healed in a breath.
“I believe you.”
Recovering this drop of lunar water, Xin Yan’s face turned pale and her body trembled slightly, leaving behind three words and left directly.
I believe in you… what do you believe in Lin Yun?
Believe in you Lin Yun, you must cut Ye Liuyun!
Lin Yun was slightly startled, his eye sockets were slightly moist, and his personality was tough. Even if it was once, suffered from the flames, and died in pain, there was no tear.
The man bleeds without tears!
But today, I believe you, but I touched some of the softest things in his heart.
He clenched his five fingers, his body trembled slightly, and he bit his lip without saying a word.
“Brother, what’s wrong with you?”
Li Wuyou brought the blood dragon horse over, and when he saw that Lin Yun was in a bad mood, he asked worriedly.
“Let’s go back.”
After a long time, Lin Yun turned over and rode on the blood dragon horse, and went back silently.
Above the sky, there is a vast expanse of white clouds, and a sword sculpture with claws and blades like blood stops among the clouds.
Two people stood on the back of the sword sculpture, an old man and a refined middle-aged man.
The old man was Luo Feng, and Xin Yan and the elder Nei Zong who leaned behind Luojia Mountain were also Bai Ting’s deadly opponents.
Luo Feng has a high position in the palace of elders, and his strength is profound. Like Bai Ting, he is the last chance to be promoted to the elder holding the sword.
But right now, in front of this elegant middle-aged man, Luo Feng looked humble and extremely respectful.
The elegant middle-aged man, dressed in a blue shirt, is as elegant as ink, with a delicate plum blossom dotted on his chest.
The plum blossoms are scarlet and skinny.
Below the lord of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, there are the four great guardians, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum!
The pavilion master is closed all year round, and the four of them in the Lingxiao sword pavilion are equivalent to substantive power holders.
The refined middle-aged person is exactly the plum protector among the four great protectors!
“Is this the awakened Primordial Fierce Soul Candle Dragon, the young man who killed Wang Ning in the nine-star hegemony?” Protector Mei’s voice was light, and the expression in his eyes was extremely deep, which was always unpredictable.
“Yes, that’s him. Protector Mei, how do you feel?”
Luo Feng nodded, looked cautiously, and asked cautiously.
Protector Mei smiled faintly, and answered the question: “His complete sword intent was not realized until after leaving the Sword Burying Forest?”
“right.”
Luo Feng was worried, and he didn’t know why protector Mei had such a question.
“It seems that he has seen that one before, and it’s interesting to be able to come out alive…” Protector Mei stood with his hand in his hand and laughed softly.
“That……”
“After one month, if he doesn’t die, bring him to see me.”
Protector Mei said directly without waiting for Luo Feng to finish.
Luo Feng felt a bit bitter in his heart. He personally sought out Mae’s guardian, because he wanted Mae’s guardian to cancel this life-and-death battle.
Even the elder holding the sword had no right to interfere with the battle book that imprinted Xiao Yunling on both sides.
Only by protecting the Dharma, the four great Dharma on top of it, can everything be possible.
But Protector Mei knew what he wanted, but he gave no in advance…
Regardless of his sword intent, cultivation base, and martial skills, Lin Yun is not as good as Ye Liuyun. Not to mention the entry time, he really can’t see a chance of winning.
Protector Mei was obviously interested in Lin Yun, but he still sent him to death, making Luo Feng really unpredictable.
“The limelight of the Junzi League has become more and more prosperous over the years.”
Protector Mei sighed softly, seemingly dissatisfied with Wang Yan.
Luo Feng felt the same way and responded: “After all, behind him, there is that adult…”
When mentioning the mysterious adult, Protector Mei frowned slightly, and said, “Xinyan is a good girl, she should be well cultivated. As for Lin Yun’s affairs, you can leave it alone. Jiange can help him once, and you have to help him again. I have to surprise me a little bit more.”
After the words fell, Protector Mei drifted away. Looking around, there was no trace of the vast sea of clouds.
Elder Luo Feng also tasted the mind of Guardian Mei at this moment, and Lin Yun had to pass this level before he really caught his eye.
Otherwise, you will die if you die.
It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.
The resident of the Gentlemen League was filled with a desperate atmosphere, which was slightly desolate.
Today, Wan Jiantu failed to strangle Lin Yun, 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 very distressed.
In a luxurious palace on the top of the mountain, Wang Yan looked at Ye Liuyun with a calm face and said: “Ten and nine are stable things, in your hands, it has actually failed. Ye Liuyun, what do you want to explain?”
Ye Liuyun said solemnly: “I was careless. But I promise that I will slaughter him personally after January.”
Wang Yan snorted coldly: “If I don’t believe you have this strength, can you still stand here now?”
Ye Liuyun knew that he was wrong and did not dare to refute.
If it hadn’t been for his carelessness to underestimate the enemy, Lin Yun’s sword intent would have been destroyed long ago. It’s a useless person right now, and it’s at the mercy of others.
Wang Yan’s expression was uncertain, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth.
“No, after one month, I have to make sure that nothing is lost. You take my token and go to the headquarters of the imperial capital, you will be at the king’s house within this month.”
When he stopped, he finally made a decision, took out a brilliant jade pendant, and threw it to Ye Liuyun.
Hold the jade pendant in the palm of your hand, and it feels cold to the touch.
Ye Liuyun knew in his heart that Wang Yan wanted to use the huge resources of the Wang clan to make him improve in strength within this month.
But he made him feel a little displeased, frowned and said, “Senior brother does not believe in my strength? Today in the sect, he is chased by me like a dog. If it is not the taboo of the sect, I can kill him with ten moves. .”
Wang Yan said indifferently: “I said, I want to make sure that there is nothing wrong. My brother’s death, you don’t even know how much face I lost.”
“Understood, I will go to the Imperial Capital.”
Seeing the hatred in Wang Yan’s eyes, Ye Liuyun didn’t dare to say much, preparing for the starry night to leave.
At the same time, the Luojia Mountain resident and Lin Yun’s residence.
There were also people who looked nervous and hurried over all night.
“Lin…Master, are you okay? You actually took over Ye Liuyun’s battle book!”
The person who came was impressively Master Kuyun in the Pill Palace.
He was about to question, just to see Lin Yun’s look up and looking over.
In his eyes, there was a chill that made him feel palpitation, forcibly forced him to swallow the rest of the words back.
“If the master came to persuade me, then go where it comes from and go back.”
Lin Yun looked calm and spoke.
Master Kuyun was taken aback for a moment, and quickly shut up, without saying more: “I’m here to give you the pill, strange, you hurt…”
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Withered Yun was surprised to find that Lin Yun’s face was ruddy, his vitality was strong, and he didn’t look like a wound at all.
But in the daytime, I clearly heard that Lin Yun had a sword, and his mouth was very close.
Lin Yun didn’t explain, and stood up and said: “I am very relieved that the master can come. I have something, please help the master.”
Master Kuyun looked straight, and said in deep thought: “Just say, I can help as much as I can.”
“I need resources, the more the better!”