Chapter 6: It's not fair

"Pingnanhou Mansion, what a big dog, dare to argue with our Sword King Mansion, this matter can't be just settled, when Dabi is over, I will personally go to meet Pingnanhou for a while. Lin Hongyuan said coldly.

The elders behind him smiled bitterly.

They all knew that it must have been Lin Lun who provoked Miss Pingnanhou Mansion first, and they didn't know why they didn't succeed, so they made up such a set of nonsense to deceive him.

This kind of thing, they have become commonplace.

As long as he doesn't cause a big mess, he will go.

"General Lin is a little restless, a little Pingnan Hou, this king will order someone to invite him over, and then let General Lin fall. "I haven't forgotten the purpose of my visit.

"Come on, pass on the king's order, and let the Marquis of Pingnan come to the Sword King's Mansion quickly. ”

"Yes. Wang Ping immediately asked the guards to invite Pingnanhou.

In Tiandu City, the royal power is supreme, even if the Marquis of Pingnan has made a lot of achievements, in the eyes of some magnates, it is still not worth mentioning, besides, the Marquis of Pingnan was seriously injured and is no longer brave in the past.

"In this case, thank you, Your Highness. Lin Hongyuan reluctantly thanked the soul.

Lisoul scolded in his heart: "Old thing, wait for this king to accept your daughter as a concubine, and see how you still play with this king." ”

"Your Highness, please take your seat. ”

Lin Hongyuan was far from the identity of the soul and gave up the seat to him.

"This king is a guest, and General Lin is the master. ”

Soul Leaver smiled and sat down in the guest seat below the first seat.

His actions made the Lin family scratch their heads, and it was rumored that the eighth prince was arrogant and domineering, but what I saw today, where was he flying and domineering, he was obviously a personable prince.

For a while, the Lin family was no longer so repulsive to leaving the soul.

Of course, there is one person who is eager to kill the soul with a sword.

This person is standing in the martial arts arena, wearing a light blue gemstone dress, long black hair flowing in the wind, a tall and graceful figure that makes people reverie endlessly, and a pair of full chests, which is a feast for the eyes.

She has a face as delicate as a flower, willow eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a pair of spring eyes like the ocean.

Her name is Lin Feixue, Lin Hongyuan's daughter, the third-generation lady of the Lin family, and Lin Lun are brother and sister.

Although they are compatriots of the same mother, Lin Feixue and Lin Lun are in the sky and underground, as a younger sister, Lin Feixue is only eighteen years old, and she is already in the early stage of Zhenyuan, and Lin Lun is over twenty years old, and her cultivation is the ninth level of Ning Yuan.

"The Sword King is still in retreat, and this family competition is presided over by me. ”

Lin Hongyuan said loudly: "The family big competition has officially begun." ”

The Lin family is famous for its swordsmanship, and the children of the family each have a sword, the so-called big competition, which is not only a comparison of cultivation, but also a comparison of swordsmanship.

"In the first scene, Lin Feiyan vs. Lin Haoran. ”

Lin Feiyan is a genius of the third generation of the Lin family, and she is quite beautiful in appearance, and she has a fight with Lin Feixue.

Li Soul looked at Lin Feiyan coldly, comparing her with Lin Feixue in his heart, the two were comparable in appearance, but their temperaments were very different, Lin Feiyan was enthusiastic and hot, and Lin Feixue was cold and difficult to approach.

If he had a choice, he would definitely choose to take Lin Feixue and Lin Feiyan as concubines.

Of course, this is his wishful thinking.

The Lin family's descendant lady has a noble status, and he has to borrow the queen's phoenix edict to accept one, and he is afraid that accepting two will lead to the old immortal of the sword king, with the old-fashioned temper of the old immortal, even if it is the royal edict, he may not pay attention to it.

Lin Feiyan was only sixteen years old, and Ning Yuan Jiu was recultivated, and he was only one step away, which was the True Yuan Realm.

At her age, being able to reach the ninth level of Ning Yuan is considered a genius.

Lin Haoran, who fought against her, was a side disciple, with good qualifications, seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation was on par with Lin Feiyan.

Both of them are children of the Lin family, and they are both good at swordsmanship.

At the beginning, on the martial arts stage, the sword light surged, and the shouts came and went.

The two of them are equally cultivated, and they are also familiar with swordsmanship, and as soon as they fight, they are the most fierce attacks.

"Good. ”

The departing soul applauded loudly.

He didn't applaud Lin Haoran, but applauded Lin Feiyan, Lin Feiyan's sword dancing posture made his liver angry, and he couldn't help but shout out.

His shout caused countless Lin family children to look at each other angrily.

Lin Feiyan was like a goddess in their eyes, even if she was His Royal Highness the Prince, she couldn't blaspheme the goddess in their minds like this.

At this time, an elder of the Lin family came to Lin Hongyuan's ear and muttered a few words, then saw Lin Hongyuan's brows furrowed, glanced at the soul, and then left the martial arts platform with the elder.

It doesn't matter what Lin Hongyuan is doing when he leaves the soul.

For him, admiring the beauty of her demeanor is more important than anything else.

On the martial arts stage, Lin Feiyan and Lin Haoran are inseparable, the two of them come and go, both offensive and defensive, and enter a stalemate, in a short period of time, I am afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

After a while.

An uninvited guest, led by Lin Hongyuan, came to the martial arts arena.

The soul left his attention focused on Zhao Feiyan's body, and he didn't notice anyone at all, and even Wang Ping, who was beside him, coughed several times, but failed to pull his eyes back.

In the end, it was Lin Hongyuan who opened his mouth and pulled his attention back.

"Your Highness, the Thirteenth Prince has come down. ”

When Lisoul heard this, he looked back and saw a young man in purple standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Lichen.

He was shocked in his heart, the other party came to the Sword King's Mansion, did he come to settle accounts with him?

He also learned about the failed assassination this morning.

"Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time, since you were rescued from the Jedi Abyss, you have been asleep, I have visited you many times for my brother, you are in a deep sleep, I heard that you woke up in the past two days, so I want to go to see you tonight, we brothers have a good chat, I never thought that I met in the Sword King's Mansion, it seems that you and my brother are really fateful. ”

He didn't know what had happened three years ago, and the queen hadn't told him about it.

Therefore, when he saw Lichen, he was first surprised, and then pretended to be a brother.

In Lichen's eyes, Lisoul and his mother have the same virtue, they are both despicable villains who hide knives in their smiles.

"This king has something to deal with when he comes to the Sword King's Mansion, what about you?"

Lichen is not in the mood to be false and wronged with him, since he has torn his face, why pretend to be a brother, it is disgusting and disgusting.

Seeing the look on his face, Li's soul was shocked, he must have known about the assassination last night, and he was chasing him to the Sword King's Mansion to settle accounts.

"Brother Chen, there seems to be some misunderstanding between you and my brother?" Li's soul looked vigilant, and secretly glanced at Wang Ping, asking him to hurry up and find a way.

"If there can be any misunderstanding between us, Brother Wang is too worried. Lichen said coldly.

"It's good if you don't have it. ”

The soul smiled heartily, but behind this hearty smile, there was a deeper murderous intention.

"General Lin, this king has come to the Sword King's Mansion, is there something to be verified?"

"Your Highness, please speak?" Lin Hong said from afar.

Lichen glanced at Lin Lun in the crowd and said, "That's the case, when I was on a street in Wufang, the prince of your mansion Lin Lun robbed the young lady of Pingnanhou Mansion, and this king stopped him, and he threatened to destroy this king Manmen." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a shock.

Lin Hongyuan's expression was shocked, this is not a joke, destroying the prince is full of people, isn't it just to destroy the Dali royal family.

"Rebel, get here. Lin Hongyuan roared.

Lin Lun hid in the crowd, his body trembled, he never thought that this hateful guy turned out to be a prince.

He stepped forward, bowed, and said, "What did my father call me for?"

"Bastard, don't hurry up and apologize to the thirteenth prince. Lin Hongyuan thought about turning big things into small things, and small things into small things.

"Apologize?"

Lin Lun had a confused expression on his face and said, "It turned out to be the thirteenth prince, the first time we met, I don't know where I provoked you, please make it clear?"

"Lin Gongzi, you are really forgetful, half an hour ago, you said that you were going to destroy this king's Manmen, did you forget it all for such a while?" Lichen sneered.

"Your Highness, you must have misremembered, I have never seen you in Xia, how dare you say disrespectful words to you. "Lin Lun is not stupid, if he admits this, even if he doesn't die, he has to take off a layer of skin.

"Lin Gongzi's memory is really bad. Lichen had already guessed that this person would refuse to admit it, and he didn't want to make a big fuss about it.

"It's His Highness who recognized the wrong person. Lin Lun smiled.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, let's get it done. Lin Hongyuan guessed it, it must have been his bastard son who provoked Lichen, and people came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, for the sake of the face of the Sword King's Mansion, he didn't hold on to it.

"Your Highness, please take a seat, today is the day of the big competition of the young children of our Lin clan, please watch patiently with the two Highnesses. Lin Hong said from afar.

A meaningful smile crossed the corner of Lichen's mouth, and he sat on the seat opposite Lichen.

On the martial arts stage, the competition between Lin Feiyan and Lin Haoran continued, at this time, Lin Haoran firmly occupied the upper hand with the characteristics of stability, accuracy and ruthlessness, the sword light was shining, and the vitality was horizontal, Lin Feiyan was not to be outdone, and took out a blue shield to protect the vital points of the whole body, and the defense was impenetrable.

The reason why the two of them were able to fight for so long was because they were familiar with each other's exercises, and no matter what martial arts the other party used, they could crack it in the fastest time.

"Brother Chen, do you think which of the two of them will win?" asked with a soul smile.

"Who does Brother Wang think will win?" asked Lichen rhetorically.

"This king thinks that Lin Feiyan will win. "Leaving the soul is categorical, as if he has confidence in Lin Feiyan.

"This king thinks that Lin Feiyan will lose. ”

As soon as he said this, the surrounding Lin family descendants and the elders of the Lin family looked at each other with hostile eyes.

Lin Feiyan is a descendant of the lineage, and Lin Haoran is a collateral descendant, so it is reasonable that the descendants of the descendant cannot lose to the collateral descendants.

"We'll see. ”

The soul left a small pebble in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the battle on the martial arts platform.

After looking at it for a while, Lichen lost interest, and his eyes moved to the young children of the Lin family under the stage, and a tall and sexy woman came into his sight.

If the guess is correct, the woman wearing a light blue gemstone skirt should be Lin Feixue, the well-known Miss of the Sword King's Mansion.

Judging from her appearance, this woman is really delicate.

However, in his eyes, even if she is a peerless beauty, she is just a cloud of the past.

Just when he was watching Lin Feixue, suddenly, the winner was divided on the martial arts stage.

Lin Haoran was defeated, and Lin Feiyan won.

This result is a little unconvincing, originally Lin Haoran had the upper hand and had been pressing Lin Feiyan, why did he suddenly lose.

"It's not fair. ”

Lin Haoran shouted loudly under the stage.

"Presumptuous, the warriors compete, and the first to fall into the ring is defeated, what's unfair. A Lin Clan elder scolded.

Lin Haoran's forehead was bruised, for this day, he had been cultivating for many years, just to be able to enter the top ten in the family competition and get a chance to enter the Lin family's main family to cultivate.

However, such a person from the main family looked down on him as a side disciple at all.

Just now, it was clear that he had the upper hand, and with his strong True Yuan, he suppressed Lin Feiyan, but suddenly, there was a pain in his waist, and his swordsmanship revealed flaws, and Lin Feiyan found a gap and slapped the ring with one palm.

He was sure that someone had plotted against him just now in order to make him lose.

"It turns out that this is the bearing of the Lord's family. ”

The corners of Lin Haoran's mouth showed a touch of disdain.

"Presumptuous, losing is losing, there's nothing to argue about, the next one. The main vein elder announced.