Chapter 464
The most important thing is that this person has a long hair and a cold temperament, and it is difficult to find a corresponding person in his memory.
The current stalemate is undoubtedly an excellent situation for Lin Yun.
No time wasted. Taking this opportunity, Zhenyuan mobilized the internal injuries.
at the same time.
The most solemn and solemn sect hall of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, there are four guardians of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, and seven sword-bearing elders, all holding the sword of Xiaoyun.
Protector Mei stood in front of the crowd, turned his back to the crowd, and raised his eyes to look forward.
On the high wall in front, there is a picture of the nameless ancestor sword painted, and under the portrait is a memorial tablet. The owner of the memorial tablet is the master of the sword pavilion.
On the sacred table with the incense burner, there is an ancient sword, and the scabbard is engraved with intricate patterns. The sword is not out of its sheath, but it can be vaguely sensed that it contains the terrifying aura.
The name of this sword is Hanguang, and it is the existence of transcending treasures. The saber left by the ancestor sword in the past is the strongest sword of Daqin today!
In history, this sword has only been drawn three times, and each time it was the life and death of Jiange.
Only the pavilion master is qualified to draw this sword.
Protector Mei can also be pulled out. In fact, Jian Xuanhe passed him the position of the pavilion master twenty years ago. It’s just that he hasn’t quit in name, because he wants to wait for him to be promoted to the Heavenly Soul Realm before he officially announces that he will leave Daqin at the same time.
In fact, if it were not for the changes ten years ago, Jian Xuanhe would no longer stay in Daqin.
“Professor Mei, it has been determined that Lin Yun went to the capital of the Great Qin Emperor. He did not go to kill the thief Han Yang as instructed.”
“The news was revealed to him by Sister Lin Yan. If Jiange doesn’t make a move, the eldest prince will undoubtedly kill him with the noise he makes.”
“Protector, you can make a decision.”
Several sword-wielding elders looked solemn, and their eyes fell on the back of Guardian Mei.
Xinyan promised the prince’s wedding, it was her own decision, and Jiange had no right to intervene. But Jiange couldn’t bear the loss of Lin Yun, such a leader, it would be a pity to die in the hands of the prince.
But if you want to protect Lin Yun, you must stand on the opposite side of the prince, and the consequences are self-evident.
How to make a decision, be careful of people’s hearts.
Protector Mei closed his eyes. Ten years ago, he had a similar decision to make a choice.
He didn’t draw his sword, and all the Yejia was destroyed.
It was the pavilion master who shot out in a rage and fought the Emperor Qin for three nights, but no one knew the result. After this battle, although the Ye Family was destroyed, Xin Jue and Xin Yan stayed in the High Heaven sword pavilion.
This is the pavilion master, who used his own strength to forcibly save it.
Ten years later, the same choice reappeared, and it was impossible for the pavilion master to make a move. His ambition is not in Da Qin for a long time, and the sword pavilion has been decided by himself. His word can determine the life and death of tens of thousands of people up and down the sword pavilion.
For him, it is easy to draw a sword, but too difficult to collect it.
He roughly imagined that after Lin Yun learned the news, he rushed to the imperial capital without looking back.
He who could say that he did not regret the murder, he certainly wouldn’t have any hesitation in his heart.
In his mind, many pictures appeared, recalling what Lin Yun did after appearing in the Lingxiao sword pavilion.
The heart of the young Xiangjian never hesitated, never hesitated, fearless in life and death, and never moved forward.
In the end, the picture freezes at the moment when Lin Yun lost his profound veins.
Protector Mei felt an inexplicable pain. He opened his eyes and suddenly turned around: “My elders, I have made a decision.”
“I am waiting for the elder who holds the sword, no matter what decision the guardian makes, I will follow it to the death!”
The seven elders holding swords, holding Xiaoyun swords, arched their hands and said, with muddy and sharp sharpness in their eyes.
…
On the streets of the imperial capital where the snow is drifting, the gray-clothed old man and the mysterious man are still facing each other.
The stalemate caused Qin Yu, the eldest prince on the carriage, to gradually lose his patience, and suddenly shouted: “Liu Longfei, don’t make a move yet, when will you wait!”
This sound burst into a loud shout, and in this ten-mile long street where the sound of wind and snow was heard, it was like thunder on the ground, suddenly violent.
Liu Longfei!
The crowd was shocked, and Liu Longfei, the leader of Shenceying, was here?
boom!
Without giving everyone time to surprise, behind the guards of Shence Camp, a breath of terror suddenly rose into the sky.
Seeing midair, a figure appeared out of thin air.
With a silver helmet, silver armor, and silver cloak, Liu Longfei wears a silver mask that covers his face, and holds a long spear.
The moment he appeared, the world seemed to lose its color, and he alone was the one who was highly regarded and strong enough to make people worship.
When his spear was dancing and the tip of the spear pointed at Lin Yun, Lin Yun, who was healed by Zhen Yuan, was running.
To my horror, I found that I couldn’t move anymore, even my heartbeat slowed down.
Time is still, endless panic fills my heart, this feeling is desperate.
The mysterious man wearing a faceless mask flashed a strange light in his eyes and rose into the air, trying to block the shot.
But as soon as he moved, the old man in gray sneered at the corner of his mouth and flashed forward.
He blocked it tightly in midair and didn’t give him any chance.
“Get out of the way!”
The mysterious man’s murderous intent broke out and shouted coldly.
“Hehe, don’t want to make trouble, let the old man just watch how this kid is going to die!”
The gray-clothed old man sneered again and again, but he didn’t have the slightest fear.
call out!
In the blink of an eye, Liu Longfei, who was just five miles away, landed in front of the prince’s carriage.
His speed is so fast that human eyes can’t catch it at all.
No one can stop this shot, even barely seeing it.
Lin Yun’s ending seems to be doomed.
Click!
However, the sudden change occurred, and the Xiao Yun Ling on the body of the Jiange disciple Li Wuyou and others in the crowd shattered at the same time. At the moment of fragmentation, a series of crystal clear spirit patterns burst out, appearing in front of Lin Yun.
In the blink of an eye, the gleaming spirit pattern formed a mysterious formation.
Huh!
When the formation took shape, meteors flashed across the sky, dazzling, falling down in the direction of thunder and lightning.
Bang!
It’s a sword, it’s a sword of Xiaoyun. When this meteor falls on the vast snow, everyone will see its true meaning.
The seven Xiaoyun Swords descended from the sky one after another, and the world trembled every time one of them fell into the ground.
Snow flew on the ground, and the seven long swords trembled, standing in front of Lin Yun.
The endless sword light, blooming from the sword, seems to declare something silently…
Xiaoyun sword!
Snow flakes scattered, and the ethereal and timeless cloud patterns on the sword, under the bright sword light, moved out of dust and were extremely clear.
Everyone recognized the origin of these seven swords at a glance.
It is the Lingxiao sword pavilion that shook Da Qin, the prestigious Xiaoyun sword!
The Xiaoyun Sword itself was scary enough. Under normal circumstances, one handle was enough to frighten the Quartet. Today, the seven Xiaoyun swords appeared at the same time, and it was really shocking when they fell in front of Lin Yun. The shock in my heart was beyond words.
Such a scene has never appeared in the history of the Great Qin Empire.
The seven Xiaoyun Swords were unsheathed at the same time, and only when the sword pavilion was faltering, would they appear at the same time to form the Xiaoyun Sword Formation to guard the sect.
Today, in this wind and snow, but for a young man.
The seven Xiaoyun swords moved at the same time!
The sword body trembles continuously, the sword sound is loud and loud, and the sword intent shocks all directions.