Chapter 10190

The original Wei Yuer was an ordinary and amiable girl next door.

However, in front of me, my temperament was as cold as a mountain, and there was a sharp breath all over me, just like a peerless sword. Ordinary people would be stabbed by it even at a glance.

A word suddenly flashed through Lin Yi's mind.

Sword shadow!

The man in front of Wei yu'er is based on the sword shadow that Wei yu'er was made. It is obvious that the man who made her.

"Lin Yi?"

Wei yu'er glanced at it and obviously remembered the entanglement between her original family and Lin Yi. However, as Lin Yi guessed, although she inherited the original memory, she did not inherit this emotion.

So, there was only cold in her eyes.

Xu Taiyi looked back and forth on the two men for a while. Then he said: "younger martial sister Wei, Wang Haibin came to our sword Pavilion at the invitation of master. Please pass it on for me."

In fact, as a senior brother, he is qualified to enter the secret room of the sword saint. However, after Wei Yuer appeared, he took the initiative to avoid suspicion.

He didn't want to cause internal discord in Jiange because of these small things.

Wei yu'er did not answer him, but took them as air and turned away.

The scene was once very embarrassing.

Finally, Xu Taiyi smiled awkwardly: "younger martial sister Wei is cold-blooded and not good at dealing with people, which makes Wang Haibin laugh."

"It seems that it's not easy for you, elder martial brother."

Lin Yi smiled innocently and asked tentatively, "do you know her identity, brother Xu?"

Mrs. Xu suddenly showed some vigilance: "is it possible that Wang Haibin is interested in younger martial sister Wei?"

"Really interested."

Lin Yi's answer made the other party feel like a great enemy, and then he added with a laugh: "but it should not be the kind of interest you think. I'm just curious about her origin."

Xu Taiyi was skeptical. However, after hesitating for a while, he replied: "younger martial sister Wei was saved by the master on his travels. Because all her family members were killed, she was brought back to the sword Pavilion. Because of her special qualifications and excellent sword skills, she was officially accepted as a disciple by the master."

"It sounds normal, but isn't brother Xu curious at all?"

Lin Yi asked meaningfully.

Xu Taiyi was stunned: "what are you curious about?"

Lin Yi said in a quiet way: "with brother Xu's realm and strength, it would be a bit unreasonable to say that Miss Wei is a sword shadow."

"What?"

Xu Taiyi was shocked and his face was full of unbelievable words.

Lin Yi could not help frowning slightly when he saw that he did not look like a fake.

It seems that the other party and the others in the Jian Pavilion really don't know the details of Wei yu'er!

He took it for granted.

He had just seen the sword shadow of the sword Saint before, and it was not surprising that Wei yu'er had no hiding place in front of him.

However, for xutaiyi and other sword guards, although they are disciples of the sword Pavilion, they theoretically have a much deeper understanding of Kendo than the outside world, but you should know that sword shadow is a true Kendo skill and a unique move of the sword saint.

Jian Ge disciples, even the eldest martial brother xutaiyi, usually have no chance to see it. On this point, they are inferior to Lin Yi.

Besides, the sword shadow is exclusive to the sword saint. Even if it appears normally, it is like a sword saint. Who would have thought that the sword Saint would make a sword shadow of Wei Yuer at any cost!

However, Xu Taiyi suddenly realized: "no wonder it makes sense, but how did the offshore King know this?"

Lin Yi smiled: "I saw it with my eyes."

“……”

Xu Taiyi was speechless, but in the end he didn't say much, let alone disclose more information about Wei Yuer to Lin Yi.

With his identity and strength, although he is not as popular as Lin Yi in the eyes of outsiders, he is not to the point that he needs to flatter Lin Yi.

For Lin Yi, the elder martial brother of Jiange just needs to maintain the minimum etiquette of face.

After Xu Taiyi personally reported it, Lin Yi approached the secret room of the stone house and met the sword Saint yeqiyuan himself.

Compared with the sword shadow seen in the temple of the sea god before, this one's aura is not stronger, but rather depressed, just like a state that the deadline is approaching.

Lin Yi subconsciously thought of his former beast God.

Being backfired by the rules of the sword, the sword saint is in a very similar state to the former beast God. His vitality is rapidly losing. The only difference is that the rules of the sword have not left the body of the sword saint. As for the former beast God, he has completely lost his divine power.

"Here you are."

The sword Saint raised his eyelids with a little effort, and looked at Lin Yi and said straight to the point: "are you interested in the rules of the sword?"

A word startled two people.

Lin Yi didn't expect him to be so direct. Although he came here to follow the rules of the sword, there are thousands of disciples in the sword Pavilion. If the other party really wants to choose successors, why not choose them from within the sword pavilion?

From the point of view of ordinary people, no matter how you look at it, the water will not flow into the fields of outsiders. After all, passing on the rules of the sword to outsiders will not do any good to the sword saint and his sword Pavilion.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

Lin Yi did not know the other party's intention, but one thing was certain. Even if the other party was willing to give up the sword rule, he would have to pay a corresponding price.

After all, the swordsman can't be dying. He just likes himself. So he wants to help his younger generation?

Xu Taiyi, who was present at this time, was equally shocked.

Who will inherit the rules of the sword has always been the most concerned topic of the sword Pavilion. As a senior brother, he can't avoid it.

Lin Yi was invited to visit at such a delicate time. He had some guesses, but now he was put forward by his master face to face. He still had a sense of crisis.

Feeling Xu Taiyi's eyes, Lin Yidan nodded: "nature."

The sword Saint showed a strange smile: "the world covets the rules of the sword, but it is not so easy to take. Even if I give it to you, you may not be able to catch it. Maybe your life will be here."

Lin Yi did not change his look. "Please give me some advice."

The sword Saint took a deep look at him, revealing some expectations: "tomorrow, the sword tomb will open, and I will use all my remaining strength to send ten people down. The inheritance of the sword rules is there. As for who can get it, it depends on your own skills."

"Sword tomb?"

Lin Yi's eyelids jumped, and Xu Taiyi was shocked until the sword Saint said to him, "you too."

Xu Taiyi was both happy and sad. He knelt down and kowtowed three times to the sword saint on the spot: "yes, I do."

It's a good thing to have the chance to inherit the rules of the sword. He is no exception, but the meaning of the sword saint is very clear. Once the sword tomb is opened, his surviving master will probably run out of oil.