"With the Xuanwu sword, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle this time. Once Jian Qiyun kills his heart, can we retreat with all our bodies?"
Lin Yue smiled. Hearing Ye Mingyue talk about business affairs, he turned his face, and the distance between Ye Mingyue's pink lips was only less than a foot.
"Then you still agree to board the ship?"
Ye Mingyue said anxiously and accidentally approached Lin Yue again, only to discover the distance between the two.
She immediately moved away from her distance, but her breathing moved her undulating body, which made people feel turbulent in her heart.
"If Miss Ye doesn't calm down, Lin Yue can't calm down."
Lin Yue chuckled, Ye Mingyue looked away, afraid to look at Lin Yue, "I'm telling you serious things."
Her ears were already ruddy.
Lin Yuezheng said: "Jian Qiyun is not easy to move us on the surface. Of course, he can kill us secretly. He has other means to make us die in the sword clan."
"What means?"
"When the time comes, you will know that Jian Qiyun has the means, and so do I."
"In the Sword Clan, what can we do?"
"Jian Zun's guilt towards Jian Chi'er is the best card."
"Jianzun really killed Jian Lingtian? If it is true, he is a poisonous father, how can he keep his hands on Chi'er this granddaughter?"
Lin Yue lightly sighed.
"He killed Jian Lingtian, but he was more uncomfortable than killing himself. In the final analysis, it was just the burden of the sword clan and had to be inherited by Jian Qiyun and Jian An. If Jian Chier showed his talent, it would be to bring down Jian Qi. Cloud's best hole card."
His eyes seemed to show recollection.
In the 100,000 years of being trapped, he once entered the place where Sword Sovereign retreat, and he also knew how embarrassed Sword Sovereign was now.
He was sure, so he planned this day when he met Jian Chi'er from the beginning.
Once Jian Chi'er has established a power in the sword clan, he will not only possess the Xuanwu sword, but the Four Sacred Swords!
After the Four Sacred Swords were in hand, Lin Yue would go to Jiu Xian Qin Ji's place to take Feng Yue Wu Jue. Then he was ready to negotiate with the Buddha Emperor, the Four Swords and Five Jues Swords.
"It seems you planned it from the beginning."
Ye Mingyue looked at Lin Yue with a weird tone, obviously to blame him for the bad water, but he never acted to keep them from knowing.
"I don't like to say many things, but I hope you will guess. This kind of life is more interesting."
"You should tell me clearly, who can be as smart as our son, if you let us guess, then we have to guess it."
Lin Yue smiled and couldn't help turning over, pressing on Ye Mingyue, "Does Miss Ye have anything else to say to me?"
"Okay, so heavy."
Ye Mingyue struggled, his eyes met Lin Yue, and the breath of the two intertwined.
In the end, Ye Mingyue accepted defeat and said: "Mingyue's intentions, I told you from the beginning."
Lin Yue stopped teasing her, lay back in his position, and fell asleep.
Ye Mingyue's cheeks were scorching hot, but when she heard Lin Yue's even breathing, she couldn't help tapping the bedside lightly, "What do you mean?"
On the second day, after Lin Yue woke up, as always, he was alone.
"Sure enough, there is still no womanhood."
Lin Yue sighed secretly, Ye Mingyue had already left.
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Yue signaled them to come in. It was Liu Wuhen and Longlin.
"Lao Long, could you keep your snore down last night? It's like thunder."
"Fight again tonight. Be careful. I will poke your nostrils with the Fengyin spear."
Liu Wuhen came in while nagging.
Long Lin still looked ignorant, "It's almost the Sword Clan today."
The two greeted Lin Yue with fist.
"Where are you now?"
"It has entered the domain of the sword clan."
"it is good."
When Lin Yue walked out of the room, he saw Jian An and others already waiting outside.
Seeing Lin Yue coming out, Jianan worshiped the fist and said, "Young Master Lin, we have already arrived."
He was no longer the arrogant appearance when he first saw him in Fengyuelou.
But even if Lin Yue knew that Jianan's polite behavior was pretended, he still couldn't help but admire this person's state of mind.
"Is your city deep, or is it because I killed Jianshuang, which actually strengthened your position?"
Lin Yue whispered to Jian An.
Jian An's expression changed abruptly, for fear that others would hear Lin Yue's conversation with him.
"Young Master Lin is joking."
The corner of Lin Yue's mouth raised, "Little Jianzun do not have to worry, Lin Yue and you are the same people, non-toxic and not a husband, right?"
Jian An's face twitched, the subject changed, his voice returned to his usual volume, and he said, "We have reached the sword clan domain, and several of you are ready to disembark."
"well."
Lin Yue said no more.
If people like sword hate can use it, they are naturally the best.
But if it can't, Lin Yue doesn't mind getting rid of it in the Sword Clan.
When Jian Chi'er passed in front of Jian'ao, a faint light flashed in Jian'ao's eyes, and she asked casually, "Excuse me, have I met you?"
Jian Chi'er's body trembled, and while Jian Chi'er spoke, a vague coercion suppressed Jian Chi'er.
This coercion obviously came from Jian An, Jian Chi'er felt the sense of oppression, and she realized how big the gap between him and the other party was.
Among his group, perhaps only Lin Yue was Jian An's opponent.
Even though it seemed simple when Lin Yue defeated Jianan, to them, Jianan was still the most powerful young generation in the southern world.
Jian Chi'er stopped, but saw Lin Yue turn around, "Let's go."
She breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring Jianan's words, followed in the footsteps of Lin Yue and got off the ship.
Sword Mirror said from behind: "Little Sword Master, that girl gives me a sense of oppression."
"I know."
Jian An squinted slightly, and also stepped off the battleship.
Not only did Jian Jing feel the oppression, but even Jian Angued himself.
Jian Chi'er had an aura that made him jealous, that was a sense of pressure from blood.
It seems that Jian Chi'er has a more orthodox kendo bloodline than him.
It is also because of this that he instinctively releases his coercive resistance every time he is a kendo sword idiot!
"She is the remnant!"
Killing intent flashed across Jianan's pupils.
Jian Chi'er has become his mortal target.
Lin Yue and his party stopped at the gate of the Jian Clan.
Jian An followed and said with a smile: "My father is already waiting for Young Master Lin, please."
"Hold on."
Outside the sword clan, a scream suddenly came.
Lin Yue's footsteps stopped, and everyone who was traveling with him turned around and saw that the guard at the gate of the Sword Clan stopped them.
"Presumptuous, these are the noble guests of the Sword Clan, what do you want to do?"
Jian An immediately shouted.
Upon seeing this, Lin Yue smiled, knowing what would happen.
Sure enough, the guard bowed to the fist and said: "Please forgive me, Little Sword Master, the Eight Clan has been turbulent recently, Sword Master gave an order, just in case, all visitors need to go through the side door."
Chapter end
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