Chapter 437

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, when Princess Fenghua mentioned the four words Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, her gaze paused on Lin Yun for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, and after a while, the cold and floating voice continued: "Lin Yun, fight against the Night Son of the Cloud Sword Pavilion!"

Wow!

When the words fell, Longmen Square was in an uproar and a sensation.

"Lin Yun vs. Night Boy?"

"This luck is a little too bad, the first opponent of the different group battle is actually one of the eight sons, the night son. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the junior brother of the previous night boy seems to have died in the hands of Lin Yun, right?"

"Hehe, this hey-group battle is really a lot of highlights. First, there was the rookie list demon Bai Lixuan against Zuo Yun, and then there was a battle between Gongzi and Gongzi, and now, Lin Yun happened to meet Yegongzi. ”

"I don't know who will advance to the top eight and become the new son. ”

With the results of the draw, a certain number of places came down, and the atmosphere was suddenly hot.

Just listening to the results of this draw, it is enough to imagine how fierce the battle will be in the different groups in three days.

I have to say that there are indeed too many highlights of this year's Longmen Competition.

"Hehe, interesting. didn't meet Feiyu Gongzi, but he drew the Night Child, and in the end it was still a dead word. ”

Ye Feng, who heard the results of the lottery, was surprised, and laughed weirdly.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are also a fellow disciple, and your words are too mean. ”

Xinyan frowned slightly, and looked at the other party with a cold expression.

"It's just the facts, am I wrong? Or do you think that Lin Yun will definitely defeat Yegongzi, I'm afraid you don't believe it. ”

Ye Feng didn't care, and smiled indifferently.

"You!"

Xinyan's face sank suddenly, and she was about to get angry when she was stopped by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun said calmly: "Senior Brother Ye, it's better to care more about your opponent, the Hundred Beast Gate is definitely not as simple as you think." ”

"Yes, a mountain barbarian, what is there to fear, I have traveled all over the world, and I have seen much more than you. ”

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said lightly.

Lin Yun didn't say much when he saw this, but in his heart, he couldn't stop sneering.

If this guy really thinks so, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss at that time. But it doesn't matter, the other party doesn't appreciate it, and there is no need to talk to him more.

"Elder Luo. ”

At this moment, Luo Feng walked back from the high platform, and Ye Feng suddenly restrained a lot when he saw this.

"You all know your opponents, right?"

"Yes. ”

Luo Feng first glanced at Bai Lixuan, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Lixuan, your opponent is Zuo Yun of the Mixed Yuan Sect, this person I have seen at the Qiongtai party, it is not simple. ”

"Maybe. ”

Bai Lixuan was noncommittal, and smiled casually, obviously, he didn't take Zuo Yun in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, your opponent is Feng Ye, this person has an adventure in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, which should not be underestimated. ”

For Bai Lixuan, Luo Feng didn't have too much harshness and worry.

After all, after breaking through the Holy Body, with Luo Feng's realm, he could see some hidden aura on the other party's body.

It's scary, it's so much more than it seems.

However, this Ye Feng, although the realm has reached a half-step Purple Mansion, not to mention the combat experience.

But the opponent is the barbarian demon.

Anyone who has an opportunity in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm will definitely not be a weakling, and what he is most afraid of is Ye Feng's underestimation of the enemy.

"It's not too much, but I'm sure I'm going to beat him. ”

Ye Feng didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Elder Luo, but his words were also full of arrogance.

"So much for the best. ”

Luo Feng nodded, and his gaze finally fell on Lin Yun, his face becoming nervous like never before.

"Lin Yun, your opponent is ......"

"I know that the opponent is one of the Eight Princes, Ye Gongzi, and it is rumored that he has long been able to kill the powerhouses of the Purple Mansion Realm. ”

Lin Yun showed a hint of a smile and said softly.

"You guy, you can still laugh, are you really sure to defeat the night boy?"

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his expression softened a little.

"Fifty percent, at least fifty percent. ”

Lin Yun said calmly, but very seriously.

The rest of the people were all stunned, and they all showed puzzled looks.

Luo Feng just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Lin Yun would answer so seriously.

"How can someone who can kill the fierce beasts of the Purple Mansion Realm with his bare hands not even have a fifty percent chance, Elder Luo Feng, don't underestimate our Senior Brother Lin Yun. ”

Bai Lixuan smiled mysteriously and suddenly spoke.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, the person who secretly peeked at my cultivation that day was really you. ”

In the Silent Wasteland, when he fought against demon beasts, he always felt that someone was secretly peeping.

But the other party hid it very well, so good that he thought it was just his own illusion.

"Elder Luo, I'll take my leave first. ”

Bai Lixuan didn't deny it, nor did he admit it, and left directly.

"I'm leaving, too. ”

Ye Feng glanced at Lin Yun and looked quite surprised by Bai Lixuan's words.

However, if you can kill the Purple Mansion Demon Beast, will you have a fifty percent chance of defeating Yegongzi?

Ye Gongzi can be killed, a real Purple Mansion realm powerhouse.

Fifty percent chance?

I don't think it's a ......

Of course, with Elder Luo Feng here, he would only say this in his heart.

On the Longmen Square, there were not many spectators left, and the disciples of the various sects had almost walked cleanly.

They all found a place to rest, waiting for three days later, a more fierce battle against the different groups.

Luo Feng didn't pay much attention to Bai Lixuan's words, and advised: "Lin Yun, don't wander around the imperial capital, it's best to stay in the Sword Pavilion for three days." ”

"Understood. ”

At the foot of the imperial city, although no one would dare to touch him blatantly, it was not safe in the end.

"Hehe, brother, let's go to Wanbao Pavilion. ”

Li Wuwu squinted his eyes and said to Lin Yun: "This time, Wanbao Pavilion is not optimistic that you will appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, and the odds are close to one to two, I bet that you will definitely come, just make a small profit." ”

"And what's the odds for me to be at the top of the list?"

Lin Yun asked casually.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's almost one to ten, Qin Yu's odds are the lowest, only a few tenths of a percent, I'm so angry, it seems that he will definitely be at the top of the list. ”

"So tall?"

Lin Yun was slightly surprised, he didn't expect his odds to be close to the exaggerated number of one to ten.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

In the battle for the top spot, the biggest favorites are naturally the seven sons, among which Qin Yu must be the most popular.

Wanbaoge is not even optimistic about him participating in the Dragon Gate Competition, so how can he be optimistic that he will win the first place.

I'm afraid that other people won't believe that he can get the top spot.

No matter how exaggerated the odds are, there will not be many people who dare to really bet.

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Yun said softly: "Wanbao Pavilion, I won't go." I want to go to the Burial Sword Forest, Senior Sister, don't worry, do you want to go with me?"

"Don't go, I'm too tired, little junior brother has to remember not to be late!"

Xinyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her cold face showed a rare lazy color, which was thrilling.

"Burial of the Sword Forest? I'd better forget it......"

Li Wuwu laughed a few times, obviously still a little afraid of the Thirteenth Master.

......

At night, the stars are shrouded.

The imperial capital of the imperial city, on the edge of the cold lake outside the burial sword forest.

Lin Yun rode on the blood dragon horse, with mixed feelings and a solemn expression.

Senior sister, she knows that the body of the eldest brother is here, and if she doesn't come, I'm afraid she won't be able to face it.

The smiling face that seems to be like a flower, and the scars in my heart have not really healed.

Not to mention the senior sister, even if it is him, how much courage does he have to face Xinjue.

Facing it, the eldest brother who died to protect his life.

But there are some things that have to be faced head-on and evaded, which is a choice made by the weak.

Lin Yun's pupils bloomed with a cold edge, and he said in a deep voice: "Go!"

Da-da-da-da!

The blood dragon horse turned into a shock, and rushed out like lightning, treading water in the misty cold lake.

Halfway through, the fog lifted on the lake, and a small boat was on board.

At the bow of the boat, an old man dressed as a fisherman, wearing a cloak and a hat on his head, is fishing with a rod in the starry sky.

"Coming?"

The old man's deep voice came out without moving, and he didn't have to look up to know who was coming. Except for Lin Yun, there will be no one else.

"After the group stage of the Longmen Competition, I have three days to rest, so I want to come here to see the Thirteenth Master. ”

Lin Yun turned over and landed on the surface of the lake, patted the blood dragon horse, and came to the side of the thirteenth master on the bow of the ship.

I haven't seen it for a long time, and under the hat, the weather-beaten face of the thirteenth master seems to be even older.

"Thirteenth Master, your hair is all white. ”

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he suddenly spoke.

"The little guy has a heart. ”

Under the hat, the thirteenth master's unkind face showed a hint of a smile.

"Longmen Dabi, once every three years, with your Xuanwu ninefold cultivation. I'm afraid that no one can be optimistic about you going to the end, and someone in the Sword Pavilion should have persuaded you to participate in three years. Why, so anxious?"

The thirteenth master held the fishing rod, looked at the undulating lake, and said calmly.

"The promise of the inheritor must be kept. ”

Lin Yun also said calmly: "I don't want to leave regrets, and I don't want to let the people I care about suffer for three years." ”

If you don't top the list, you won't be able to rescue all the people in the Ye family, and you won't be able to restore Sister Xinyan's surname.

This thorn has been pierced in my sister's heart for many years, and she has been very bitter and painful.

Besides, three years is really too long.

"Don't you have any regrets?"

"Yes, leave no regrets, seize the day. ”

The stars are shining and the night sky is bright.

The starlight fell on Lin Yun's face, he looked at the cold lake, showed a relieved smile, and said in a deep and firm voice: "To the heart of the sword, there are no regrets in this life!"

"No regrets, seize the day, to the heart of the sword, no regrets in this life!"

The Thirteenth Master slowly turned his head and looked at the young man's delicate face, and his eyes fell on the purple mark at the center of his eyebrows.

A slave for one day, a seal for life.

But looking at the smile on the young man's face bathed in the starlight, this purple mark did not reduce his demeanor at all, but was like a star, showing more self-confidence.

But a sentence of seizing the day, no regrets in this life, after all, it is a little frivolous, and in the final analysis, he is just a teenager.

But what?

Young, bento like this!

"Thirteenth Master, the fish has been hooked!"

Lin Yun looked at the shaking fishing line and said with some excitement.

"Hehe, it's the bait. I have been fishing for this king fish for ten years, and I have eaten the hook twice, and it has been shaken away. This is the third time, if you don't make it, I'm afraid that I won't be able to take the bait in this life, little guy, dare to pull the rod for me?"

The thirteenth master's old face showed a juvenile smile and said provocatively.

"Why don't you dare!"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to take the fishing rod.