Chapter 1003

"What about in Luo's house? Who dares to bully my sister and my beloved? No matter where I am, Yun Tengfeng is an indomitable man and will never allow others to bully my family." Yun Tengfeng's words are resounding, and his cold eyes look at Luo's master without fear.

"Hum! I'm a reckless man. My master won't pester you." master Luo doesn't want to pester Nangong family. What he wants is the peerless sword in the end.

Nangong Yunhao and Nangong Yunrui look at each other, but they don't speak.

In the courtyard, only crowds could be seen. What's more, they felt that they were too far away and didn't have enough fun. They stared at Lin Yunxi on the roof and in the trees.

Lin Yunxi looked at the people in the sunset and smiled coldly. They were all a family, all surnamed Luo, but they sat in the clouds one by one to watch the fight.

It's so cold and indifferent.

That's right. Luo Wentian fell down. There are other people waiting to be the head of the family.

Long yetian suddenly walks up to Lin Yunxi.

He knew that this was Xi'er's mother's family.

Xi'er won't easily fall out with the Luo family unless she has to.

Since Luo asked Heaven if he wanted to, he did what he wanted.

Lin Yunxi looked at him. He smiled gently at her. That smile was reassuring.

Long Yitian hands the Longyin sword to Luo Wentian.

Luo asks Tian and the crowd, and they are surprised at long yetian's behavior.

Only Lin Yunxi looks at all this calmly, and ye has plans in his heart.

Luo Wentian won't give up until he gets the Longyin sword today.

Luo Wentian looked at long yetian excitedly. He could feel the strong and sharp breath just standing aside.

However, he didn't reach for it, but looked at long yetian strangely and suspiciously. Why did he suddenly change his mind.

Long Ye looked at him deeply and said, "if Lord Luo can control the Longyin sword, this sword will be given to Lord Luo."

"Oh!" Luo Wentian's excited eyes fell on the Longyin sword in long yetian's hands.

That eager to get Longyin sword stared at Longyin sword, and the light of the whole sword was reflected in his greedy eyes. Formed a golden and silver light and shadow.

Luo Tianxue and Luo Tianxiang looked at each other, and their eyes crossed a touch of worry. They could clearly feel the hostility of the sword when they stood so far away. The owner may not be able to bear the hostility of the sword.

Luo Wentian stretched out his hand and trembled to take the Longyin sword in long yetian's hand.

The closer his hand was, the more he felt the great repulsive force. There was a pain like a needle in his palm, but he still didn't give up.

His eyes were surprised, but his heart trembled at the rejection.

Long Ye looks at him coldly, and the whole atmosphere becomes cold and depressed.

The Luo family all hope that the owner can control the divine sword.

The six Brothers shook their heads.

Luo Wentian's hand was approaching the hilt.

The fear at the bottom of my heart is replaced by excitement.

He suddenly grabbed the handle of the sword and held the Longyin sword in his hand.

He smiled proudly at long yetian. He can also control this divine sword.

Long yetian's evil cunning smiled. He dared to do so because the Longyin sword only recognized him as the Lord.

In order not to make Xi'er's relationship with the Luo family not too tense, what if he gives in three feet?

When they saw it, they were relieved.

Put your nervous heart back in your stomach!

However, the next moment, the smile on the Lord Luo's face gradually solidified.

The Dragon chanting sword in his hand trembled violently, as if he felt that it was not his own master. He wanted to find his own master and violently wanted to get rid of Luo Wentian's control.

Luo Wentian looked at the sword vibrating violently in his hand, his pupils tightened, and his deep and sharp eyes showed an incredible emotion.

He still can't believe that he can't control this magic sword and compete for the position of home owner. He stands out from 300 people.

He doesn't believe he can't control the sword?

As soon as they saw it, their faces became very ugly again.

Luo Wentian quickly ran Reiki and forced a drop of blood into the Longyin sword.

"Ask heaven, don't!" the sixth Master said quickly, but it was too late to stop.

"Alas!" the sixth master shook his head helplessly.

As Luo Wentian's sword trembled more and more, everyone's heart became nervous.

Suddenly, Luo Wentian was surrounded by a strong wind, and he could vaguely hear the angry dragon chant.

Luo Wentian's ink hair flew wildly. Suddenly, he only felt the numbness of the tiger's mouth. The sword flew out of his hand in an instant. His internal organs were injured in an instant, and blood poured into his throat.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spat out uncontrollably.

His sharp eyes turned scarlet and looked unbelievably at the blood on the bluestone board.

Longyin sword flew around in the air, and the light rendered the twilight sky.

Long yetian suddenly stretched out his hand, and the Longyin sword quickly returned to his hand.

He lowered his head and stroked the sword with his slender fingers. The restless Longyin sword gradually settled down.

Long yetian's fingers gently crossed the sharp sword edge, and a blood mark appeared. It was swallowed up by Longyin sword in an instant, and the contract was successful in an instant.

Luo asked Tianmu. He was bloodthirsty and looked at the contract between long yetian and Longyin sword. His heart was like being robbed of his beloved by others. His anger and hatred were spreading all over his body.

And he not only failed to contract with Longyin sword, but was backfired, and his body suffered unprecedented heavy damage.

"Alas! Shame!" the sixth master's hoarse voice seemed weak, and his face hated iron and steel.

Asking God is too persistent, ambitious and overestimated.

Hearing his father's words, Luo Wentian was very angry.

It's about family glory, but they help outsiders.

He has been the owner of the house for decades. There has never been a spirit instrument that makes people all over the world surrender.

He also wants to do something for the Luo family in his generation?

What a pity! get the opposite of what one wants.

Lin Yunxi looked at Luo Wentian coldly, knowing his ambition and his thoughts in the bottom of his heart. At the moment, looking at the painful and embarrassed Lord Luo, she couldn't have a trace of sympathy in the bottom of her heart.

"Lord Luo, this sword recognizes the Lord. In this world, it only recognizes Ye as the master. If Lord Luo wants to shine on the lintel and be worthy of the ancestors of the Luo family, he should find the scarce refining equipment and more importantly the hearts of the people."

Luo asked Heaven and raised his eyes. On his pale face, a sharp irony was outlined on his lips: "finding this scarce refining equipment is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If you are grateful to your mother, you should give this peerless sword to the Luo family as gratitude."

Seeing that she had not given up, Lin Yunxi also narrowed her eyes.

She is not the kind of person who will be soft hearted when others attack with family affection.

"As for my gratitude to my mother's concubine, I will never forget my whole life. My second life was given by my mother's concubine and your father, but how to repay this feeling has nothing to do with the Luo family and the Lord of the Luo family."