Chapter 403

"I promise you."

When Qin Yu was about to step out the door, a faint and unstable voice came from behind him.

The corner of Qin Yu's mouth suddenly evoked a cold smile, and when he turned to look, he saw the woman standing in the courtyard, looking haggard, so pale that there was no blood, and it was extremely weak.

The seemingly strong Xinyan, the torment and pain in her heart, has actually already reached the brink of collapse.

When the eldest prince used Lin Yun as a threat, he completely defeated him.

The rose has lost its color, and its graceful appearance is still the same, but it is crumbling like the leaves of duckweed. The gloom on Qin Yu's face disappeared, and he smiled softly: "Very good, I will give you a fantastic wedding after ten days. After the marriage, the members of your Ye family will return to their original surnames and will no longer be slaves. As for your little brother, I can also assure you that no one can touch his head

send. "

Xinyan's face was pale, she bit her lip tightly, stared at each other, and gritted her teeth for a while: "Qin Yu, I have never seen someone more despicable than you in this world, I really want to kill you with a sword!"

Her words are colder than the cold wind of winter, and the killing intent in her eyes comes from the deepest part of her soul and blood, and it is unforgettable!

Qin Yu didn't change his face, and said lightly: "It's all your father's fault. He is the commander of the empire's divine strategy camp, but he betrayed the country and cooperated with the enemy. If it wasn't for the protection of the sword pavilion, you and your brother would have died long ago."

"Treason and collaborating with the enemy?"

Xin Yan sneered, sarcasm flashed in her eyes, she just felt so ironic and didn't want to argue.

Among the grievances, she did not understand it back then, but she has already thought about it over the years.

The death of his father was because he was born in the sword pavilion and was suspected by the emperor of the Qin Dynasty. Guilty, but it's unnecessary...

"Prepare well. In ten days, I want this wedding to be known to everyone in the Qin Empire."

It was a little more difficult than expected, but the goal was finally achieved.

With a smile on Qin Yu's face, he turned and left.

The moment he pushed the door, he happened to see Li Wuyou and Mo Cheng who were stopped by Bai Lixuan.

Behind the two, there are many members of Luojia Mountain, and they all look very bad when their eyes fall on him.

"Bastard, what did you say to Senior Sister!"

Seeing him appear, Li Wuyou couldn't hold back, and rushed towards him in anger.

"be honest!"

But before he got close, Bai Lixuan looked indifferent and raised his hand to strike.

With the scabbard in his hand, he hit Li Wuyou's chest with a thunderous speed, causing him to vomit blood away.

"I said before, I told you not to rush in, just like you, a hundred people are not enough to see in front of me."

Disdain flashed in Bai Lixuan's eyes, and he said indifferently.

"hateful!"

Seeing that Li Wuyou was about to sacrifice his martial soul, he fought with Bai Lixuan, and was stopped by Mocheng.

"His Royal Highness, Luojia Mountain does not welcome you, and please don't come again in the future!"

Mo Cheng looked at Qin Yu and said word by word.

He didn't know, the other party told Xinyan in the end, only that the other party came twice.

Every time she left, the senior sister, who was immersed in grief, looked even worse, her face was haggard, and she seldom smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't come again in the future. Ten days later, Xinyan will marry into the Prince's Mansion and will not live in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion for a long time."

Qin Yu looked indifferent and said lightly.

boom!

But the words were like a bolt from the blue, and exploded in the minds of everyone in Luojia Mountain.

Although, there have been rumors.

But Luo and everyone else didn't take it too seriously. According to Senior Sister's temperament, she would not marry Qin Yu.

The royal family was rich and noble, and she didn't like it either.

What's more, it is even more impossible that Senior Brother Xin Jue passed away soon.

Even Bai Lixuan, who was standing in front of him, was slightly startled, but Xinyan really agreed.

"you're lying!"

"impossible!"

After waking up, everyone's complexion changed greatly, and they questioned one after another.

Li Wuyou even more roared: "Get out of the way, I want to see Senior Sister Xinyan, I want to ask clearly, what kind of tricks you are playing."

"Feel sorry."

Qin Yu said lightly: "Nominally, Xinyan is already my fiancee. She has not calmed down yet. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to see people. Don't disturb this prince's fiancee."

"Shit, I want to see Senior Sister Xinyan!"

Li Wuyou cursed loudly and rushed towards the courtyard gate.

Qin Yu stood with his hands behind his back, and a cold killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he did not act.

Bang!

Someone was one step ahead of him, blocking Li Wuyou, it was Bai Lixuan.

No one could see how he shot, and with just one palm, Li Wuyouzhen flew out. The power of the Holy Body quietly radiated out, and said coldly, "What do you want to do? What the first prince said, I don't know. Now Xinyan is His Highness's fiancée, but not your senior sister. You can meet me if you want?"

The power of this palm is very terrifying, and it is completely impossible to see how it was made.

The imposing manner on his body is even more frightening, and the coercion of the ninth level of Xuanwu makes people feel jealous.

"Worry-free."

Seeing worry-free, about to land, a figure rushed forward and caught it.

It was Chen Xuanjun, a disciple of Tianbang, except for Lin Yun, who was the most powerful in Luojia Mountain.

After returning from the magic lotus secret realm, he was in a state where he could be promoted to the tenth level of Xuanwu at any time. Half a month ago, he finally succeeded in promotion.

Chen Xuanjun glanced at Bai Lixuan's injury, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Bai Lixuan, you are also a member of the sword pavilion, don't you need to be so serious?"

Bai Lixuan looked indifferent, did not give Chen Xuanjun much face, and said lightly: "Is it serious? If you let him mess around, hurt His Highness, and damage the relationship between the sword pavilion and the royal family, he can't bear the consequences of dying a hundred times."

"Shit, Bai Lixuan, you bastard who eats the inside and the outside, does the sword pavilion have any place in your heart?"

Li Wuyou coughed a few times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

"Senior Brother Chen, I'm not mistaken. This piece of trash can still dance around while protecting his eyes. It shows that my shot is really light."

Bai Lixuan's face was cold, and while speaking, he walked forward step by step.

Looking at his face, it seems that he is not ready to give up.

"Enough. Bai Lixuan, do you still want to make a move?"

Chen Xuanjun was instantly furious, and stopped coldly.

"You dare to stop me?"

Seeing him stop in front of Li Wuyou, Bai Lixuan snorted coldly, "Is it blocked?"

Clang!

The voice fell, and he drew his sword out of the sheath, accompanied by a sonorous sword chant, a flash of sword light, and suddenly rose.

clang!

Between the lights and flint, Chen Xuanjun shot and blocked the sword light. The loud noise erupted, the surging sword intent, and the turbulent true essence, suddenly lost in the air.

Chen Xuanjun groaned and took three steps back, his right hand holding the sword was slightly numb.

The power of a sword showed Bai Lixuan's domineering and tyranny to the fullest.

"I really thought I was a disciple of the Heavenly Ranking, so I could scare me? Chen Xuanjun, if I call you Senior Brother, if I don't, what is the difference between you and a dog in my eyes?"

The majestic sword intent bloomed on Bai Lixuan, like a bright sun, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look at it for a long time.

"stop."

Seeing the turmoil intensifying, the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened, and Xinyan's face was bloodless and appeared in front of everyone.

"Sister!"

Suddenly, many eyes of Luojia Mountain disciples fell on Xinyan at the same time.

"Bai Lixuan, I'm from Luojia Mountain, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Xinyan's eyes fell on Bai Lixuan, her eyes were cold.

"You should thank me. If you really let His Highness take action, will this kid still be alive?"

Bai Lixuan's face did not change, and he put his sword back into its sheath.

Qin Yu raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Xinyan, and said softly, "There is not much time to prepare for the wedding, so I will go first."

The rest of Bai Lixuan stood side by side and left.

After the two walked away, the atmosphere seemed very dull, Mo Cheng said, "Senior sister, did you really agree to marry him?"

Xin Yan closed her eyes and nodded silently.

The expressions of the people in Luojia Mountain suddenly turned gloomy, unable to understand.

"Go to Elder Luo and tell him that I want to see Protector Mei."

When Xinyan opened her eyes, her expression had returned to calm, but her eyes had no color.

Chen Xuanjun sighed heavily in his heart, feeling as uncomfortable as something was stuck in his heart. There must be some hidden feelings in this matter.

Nine days later.

In Si Guoya, Hufa Mei appeared in front of Lin Yun with a sword box and a storage bag.

"Stay safe."

Protector Mei's expression was calm, and he couldn't see too many clues.

Lin Yun glanced at the sword box and the storage bag, surprised in his heart, and pondered: "Is something wrong?"

"It's a good thing for you. Han Yang, the 11th-ranked thief in the Empire's robbery list, appeared in Louyuan County. If you can kill him, the might of the Strong Sword Pavilion will not need to be locked in Siguoya."

Protector Mei spoke out.

The robber Han Yang?

Lin Yun frowned slightly. He had heard of this name, and the disciples and deacons of the major sects had records of their deaths in his hands. Murder like hemp, committed many serious crimes, and has disappeared for many years.

The most important thing is that many years ago, this person had the realm of the tenth level of Xuanwu, and now I am afraid that he has been promoted to Zifu.

No matter how bad it is, it is still the cultivation base of Half-Step Purple Mansion.

Lin Yun said softly: "The sect really looks down on it, and let a sinner of the eighth level of Xuanwu take this burden."

Hufa Mei was noncommittal, and said: "Dozens of disciples of my sword pavilion died tragically at his hands, and the methods were very brutal. It is a blood feud with the sword pavilion. If you can kill this person, I can immediately set you free. Seven Even the elder sword-wielding elder would not object."

Lin Yun was silent, this sudden task caught him off guard.

Although he had already guessed that the sect would not really shut him up for two years, it still made him feel a little puzzled.

With a suspicious look in his eyes, he looked at Protector Mei.

But on the other side's face, there was no clue.

"If you don't want to, I won't force it. There are still forty days before the Dragon Gate Competition will begin. You missed this opportunity, but you have to wait another three years."

Protector Mei was unhurried, waiting for Lin Yun's answer.

Only forty days left?

Time flies so fast, Lin Yun sighed in his heart, the Dragon Gate Big Competition is coming after all.

Glancing at it, his eyes fell on the sword box, looking at the familiar patterns on the ancient sword box, Lin Yun actually felt a little strangeness.

"I promise you! Before the Dragon Gate Competition, I will take the head of the robber Han Yang and return to the sect."

Lin Yun was no longer hesitant, and replied in a deep voice, "But before I leave Zong, I want to see Senior Sister."

These days, he has been in a trance and uneasy, always feeling that something is going to happen.

"Xinyan doesn't want to see you, this is what she told me personally."

Hufa Mei was expressionless and said word by word.

Don't want to see me? Lin Yun trembled in his heart and was speechless.