Chapter 215

"Ye Liuyun, did you hear that someone else took your gauntlet?"

Wang Yan looked at Lin Yun without smiling, and said yin and yang strangely.

Ye Liuyun looked stunned, and then said loudly: "After one month, if I can't kill this man for my senior brother, I am willing to raise my head to see him!"

"Hahaha, good! One month is not long, you shit, I'll let you live for another month. As I said, the death of Wang Ning will definitely be settled with you!"

Wang Yan's face suddenly gloomy, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he looked at Lin Yun with an extremely cold tone.

If it weren't for the sect restriction, he really wanted... really wanted to slaughter Lin Yun now.

A month ago, when the elders of the clan learned that Wang Ning was alive and dead, the entire clan boss was almost furious.

As one of the four major clans in the Daqin Empire, it has been a long time since no one dared to kill the direct descendants of the Wang family in public.

Even if it is a big mistake, it will give the Wang family a face.

On the same day, Lin Yun beheaded Wang Ning.

What was hit was Wang Ning's face, the face of his entire Wang clan!

The clan has already issued a death order, Lin Yun will die, no matter what means he uses and Wang Ning.

This shame must be washed away for the Wang family.

Everyone present could feel the anger and killing intent on Wang Yan's body, which made people shudder.

"Xinyan! Lin Yun personally followed this gauntlet. I didn't force him, nor did I force him. If you stop it again, then the League of Gentlemen will not be the only one who will die."

Wang Yan snorted coldly, his voice fell, and he stretched out his hand and waved: "Let's go."

"Go away."

"Get out of the way."

Hundreds of elites from the Gentlemen League, swearing and leaving in a mighty manner, the battle was astonishing. The other disciples in the four directions did not dare to stand in the way, and they did not dare to retort in the face of reprimands.

In this High Heaven Sword Pavilion, Wang Yan's power among his disciples is evident.

"Sister!"

Seeing that the wound on Xinyan's palm was still bleeding, the disciples from Luojia Mountain stepped forward to help her bandage her with white gauze.

After wrapping up, Xin Yan walked over to Lin Yun without saying a word.

Looking at the wound on his chest, he pondered, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"I was chased up and down and fled up and down, and I was about to die, and I couldn't take care of it. Is it uncomfortable?"

Lin Yun nodded silently, and it was clearly that he was in the map of Wanjian, and his sword intent was almost destroyed. But in the end, he was forced to take over the gauntlet, this extremely unfair gauntlet.

"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 took the blame for it."

Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and said word by word, "But I don't want you to die, so you guy, after a month, must beat Ye Liuyun! Since you dare to accept the gauntlet, give me an image like this. Just like a man, kill Ye Liuyun!"

boom!

The words "killing Ye Liuyun" resounded in Lin Yun's mind like a thunderbolt.

"After one month, I will kill Ye Liuyun!"

Lin Yun woke up with a start, blood was surging in his chest, and he answered in a deep voice.

Xinyan raised her brows, spread her hands, and the light in her palm surged. A feminine force continued to gather, and the ancient aura permeated her body.

Immediately after, nine yellow lights bloomed, and the majestic ancient feminine power condensed into a drop of heavy water.

The ninth-grade Huang-level martial spirit, the water of the lunar yin!

Controlling this drop of Taiyin water, Xinyan went through the wound on Lin Yun's chest. Feminine power poured into Lin Yun's body, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the sword intent left in the body was dispelled.

Lin Yun's injury healed in one breath.

"I believe you."

Taking back this drop of Taiyin water, Xinyan's face paled and her body trembled slightly, leaving three words and leaving directly.

I believe in you... believe in you, Lin Yun?

Trust you, Lin Yun, and I will cut Ye Liuyun!

Lin Yun was slightly startled, his eyes were slightly moist, his personality was tough. Even in the past, when he was burned by the flames and died in pain, he never shed a single tear.

The boy bleeds without tears!

But today, I believe in you, but I have touched some of the softest things in his heart.

He clenched his fingers tightly, his body trembled slightly, and he bit his lips and said nothing.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wuyou came over with the blood dragon and horse, seeing 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, white clouds were boundless, and a sword eagle with claws and blades like blood stopped among the clouds.

There are two people standing on the back of the sword carving, an old man and an elegant middle-aged man.

The old man was Luo Feng, and the elder Nei Zong who was leaning against Xinyan and Luojiashan was also Bai Ting's mortal enemy.

Luo Feng has a high position in the Elder Hall and has profound strength. Like Bai Ting, he is the last chance to be promoted to the sword-wielding elder.

But now, in front of this elegant middle-aged man, Luo Feng's demeanor was very humble and extremely respectful.

An elegant middle-aged man, dressed in a blue shirt, as elegant as ink, with a delicate plum blossom on his chest.

The plum blossoms are scarlet and thin.

Under the pavilion master of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, are the four guardians, Meilan, Zhuju!

The pavilion master is in seclusion all the year round, and the four of them in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion are equivalent to the substantive rulers.

The elegant middle-aged man is exactly the Protector Mei of the Four Great Protectors!

"Is this the young man who awakened the Primordial Fierce Soul Candle Dragon and killed Wang Ning in the nine-star hegemony?" Protector Mei's voice was light, and the expression in his eyes was so profound that it was always unpredictable.

"Yes, that's him. Protector Mei, what do you think?"

Luo Feng nodded, looked cautiously, and asked cautiously.

Hufa Mei smiled lightly, and answered the question: "Did he realize his complete sword intent after leaving the Sword Burial Forest?"

"right."

Luo Feng felt uneasy in his heart, wondering why Protector Mei asked this question.

"It seems that he has met that person before, and it's interesting to be able to come out alive..." Protector Mei stood with her hands behind her back and laughed softly.

"That……"

"After January, if he doesn't die, bring him to see me."

Hufa Mei said directly without waiting for Luo Feng to finish.

Luo Feng felt a little bitter in his heart. He personally came to Protector Mei because he wanted Protector Mei to cancel this life-and-death battle.

Even the sword-wielding elders have no right to interfere in the battle book branded with the orders of the clouds on both sides.

Only the Dharma protectors, the four great Dharma protectors, can make everything possible.

But Protector Mei knew what he wanted, but he denied it in advance...

Regardless of his sword intent, cultivation, or martial skills, Lin Yun was no match for Ye Liuyun. Not to mention the entry time, he really doesn't see any chance of winning.

Hufa Mei was clearly interested in Lin Yun, but still sent him to a dead end, making Luo Feng really unpredictable.

"The limelight of the Gentlemen's League has become more and more prosperous over the years."

Hufa Mei sighed softly, seemingly a little dissatisfied with Wang Yan.

Luo Feng felt the same way and responded, "After all, behind him, there's that grown-up..."

Mentioning the mysterious adult, Hufa Mei frowned slightly and said, "Xinyan is a good girl, she should be well cultivated. As for Lin Yun, you can leave it alone. Jiange can help him once, if you want to help him again, Gotta give me a little surprise."

The voice fell, and Protector Mei fled away, looking around, there was no trace in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Elder Luo Feng also felt the mind of Protector Mei at this moment. Lin Yun had to pass this test before he really caught his eye.

Otherwise, if you die, you will die.

It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

The place where the League of Gentlemen was stationed was filled with an atmosphere of slaughter, which was a little desolate.

Today, the failure to kill Lin Yun in the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram has destroyed the sword intent of the twelve leaders.

It can be said that the loss was huge, and the price paid made Wang Yan extremely distressed.

In a luxurious palace on the top of the mountain, Wang Yan looked at Ye Liuyun with a sullen face and said, "In your hands, you have failed. Ye Liuyun, what do you have to explain?"

Ye Liuyun said solemnly: "I was careless. But I promise, after a month, I will definitely kill him with my own hands."

Wang Yan snorted coldly: "If I didn't believe that you had such strength, would you still be standing here now?"

Ye Liuyun knew that he was wrong and did not dare to refute.

If it wasn't for his carelessness to underestimate the enemy, Lin Yun's sword intent would have been destroyed long ago. It's a waste now, and anyone can handle it.

Wang Yan looked gloomy and uncertain, with his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth.

"No, after one month, I have to make sure that nothing goes wrong. You take my token and go to the royal family headquarters in the imperial capital, and you will stay at the royal family within this month."

When he stopped, he finally made a decision, took out a splendid jade pendant, and threw it to Ye Liuyun.

Holding the jade pendant in the palm of your hand, it feels cold when you touch it.

Ye Liuyun knew in his heart that Wang Yan wanted to use the huge resources of the Wang clan to make his strength improve again within this month.

But he made him slightly unhappy and frowned: "Senior brother, don't you believe in my strength? Today in the sect, he is chased by me like a dog. If it wasn't for the sect's taboo, I could kill him with ten moves. ."

Wang Yan said indifferently: "I said, I want to make sure that nothing happens. You don't know how much my brother's death has caused me to lose face."

"Understood, I'll go to the imperial capital now."

Seeing the hatred in Wang Yan's eyes, Ye Liuyun didn't dare to say more, ready to leave in the starry night.

At the same time, Luojia Mountain resides, Lin Yun resides.

There were also people who were nervous and rushed all night.

"Lin...Master, are you alright? You actually took over Ye Liuyun's gauntlet!"

The person who came, was the Master Kuyun of the Medicine Hall.

He was about to ask, when he happened to see Lin Yun looking up and looking at him.

In those eyes, there was a chill that made his heart palpitate, forcibly forcing him to swallow the words behind him.

"If the master came to persuade me, then where did it come from and where did it go."

Lin Yun looked calm and said.

Master Kuyun was slightly stunned, and quickly shut up, not to mention more: "I'm here to send you medicine pills, strange, you hurt..."

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Ku Yun was surprised to find that Lin Yun's face was ruddy, his qi and blood were strong, and he didn't look like he was injured at all.

But during the day, I clearly heard that Lin Yunzhong took a sword and was very close to his mouth.

Lin Yun didn't explain, got up and said, "I am very relieved that the master can come. I have something to do, please help me."

With a positive expression, Master Kuyun pondered: "Just say, I can help as much as I can." "I need resources, the more the better!"