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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-three chapter Hong Kun thinks this thing is so past, but the wind is not so much.

It is so big that she has never eaten such a loss, never being such a miserable humiliation.

That one said, that remarks, and the ice bracelet that was taken away, let her unable to let go.

After returning to the manor, Hong Kun retired.

The windmarks immediately recalled the woman, and the carrier was born with Lin Yun, covering the gauze.

At the territory of the Star Jun, the military can easily identify or obstacles without the eyes of the eyes.

It's just that the flesh is lacking, the avenue cannot be perfect, and the martial arts will stop here.

"This worshiping post, you will give you to Yan Zi, he should be happy to accept.

The wind is taking out a worship post, and the eyes flashed in the cold eyes: "Also, you give me a few rumors, I have to know all over the night, the whole Qingyan County is all known!"

"Slave guarantees!

The red servant said respectfully, and he will lead to retreat.

The wind is hard to disappear, and the white woman can't deal with it. However, what kind of Cang Xuanfu's Lin Yun, she is a way to deal with.

Even if she can't shoot, there are thousands of methods to set the opponent to death, and they are humiliated.

... The next morning, Chaoyang Dawn.

Huang Jiafu, Lin Yun, a green shirt, back sword, a white long old look around him, slightly helpless.

Lin Yun told him that the people of Fengjia's little princess, his heart helpless, but there was no whitewash.

If Fengjia Little Princess is like a man, then this Sword Conference does not have to participate, the other party is too bad.

Especially licking face three words, people are not comfortable.

Going to seeking people, there is a low level, and there is such a humiliation, not going.

I don't want to talk about what I want to talk, this time the prince's competition is fierce, the temptation of burning Yanjun is too large.

Eight products core holy prize, plus eight hundred ordinary holy grades, or the Tibetan swordlin landlord personally built, almost no swordsman can not move.

"White is old, if you take a starboxian, how long does it take to go to Cang Xuancheng?"

Lin Yun asked.

"It is about one or two days.

Bai Chang is a little bit a little bit, and the Xuancheng is nearly nearly a lot of floating clouds. It can shorten three times from the three-layer sky.

Coupled with Xing Xuanbirds in the three-story day, it is much faster, and below the superimposed, the time saves the time is very exaggerated.

"When is Cang Xuanfu Ranking?"

Lin Yunxiang once again, once again.

"It seems to be three days later, if I didn't make a mistake.

White long and old sink, answer.

Lin Yun's eyes are bright, so that time is completely more than enough.

He lightly said: "The trouble is white and old, first sending me to Cang Xuancheng, you will go to the clouds and swordsman.

"Do you want to participate in the Cang Xuanfu Ranking War?"

After the old man asked, he thought of there was a quota of Lin Yun. This time, the Cang Xuanfu ranking, the cloud, Jianzong seems to be not very stable.

"Is this going?"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, a bunch of light-moving Lin Yun did not open his eyes, his eyes were tightly looked up.

I saw that the Chaoyang shines, Luohuo hit white, and jade hand put the ice bracelet in the sun, and moved down toward the two.

"this is……"

White Changli has doubtful and does not solve it.

!

When he was surprised, Luohuo threw another thing, and he was shocked when he was watching.

"Worship Sword!

White elderly smiled: "Luo Gongzi, how did you do it?"

"Small things.

Luohuo smiled softly, then walked to Lin Yun, said: "Reach yourself.

Waiting for Lin Yun reached out, she put the ice bracelet carefully put the opponent's palm, the bracelet is in the silver and purple luster, the wind is in the sun, and it is like a ice phoenix rebirth.

"Good beautiful bracelet, you give it to the little girl, you can waste it.

Luohua said, can't see her face, can't see her eyes, may guess that she is at this moment, I will definitely fall on the ice bracelet.

"Hey, I have said so, give it to her, a broken hand chain, this emperor can make it casually.

The small ice phoenix in the purple kick sword, and the tone will be placed.

Lin Yun is here, smiled: "Let you!"

"Hey, you are a slag male, actually sent it, this emperor hates you!"

Just sent out, Xiao Bingfeng was mourning in the purple swordsman, and it was sad.

"I put it on me.

Luohuo stretched out the white jade hand in the pool, and said it naturally.

Lin Yunrun, the spin is about to hold the other person's hand, and the ice brands are carefully worn.

It is not the first time to hold the other party's hand, but it is soft and warm, still some of the people.

Lin Yun is sometimes unclear, why is the two hands, it will naturally, and he has no more conflict.

White long is very embarrassing, he holds the hands of worship swords, not letting it, not.

His mouth is slightly convulsive, this is what, big daytime show old!

"Good look?"

When the bracelet is filled, Luohua lifts softly.

Her arm is half a half, smooth and delicate, shiny, with a unique ice bracelet with the world, it is really beautiful, no feasible.

"Quite good looking.

Lin Yun nodded, : "You are fine? That little girl is really not the reason.

Luohuo laughed: "I am fine, in fact, I don't like to speaking, just you don't know.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed deeply, he could guess, the other's origin is more simple than just the hometown of the Saints.

It's just that the other party doesn't say, then he doesn't ask, it is a small tacit understand between the two.

Two days later, the Sword Conference began.

Lin Yun took a worship singer, with white long and Luohua, and went to the scene of the Cammon Conference.

The Sword Conference has the size of the Sword, and Lin Yun's eyes will participate in the Tangkian Conference. In addition, there is another four-year-once monarch conference, held by Tibetan Villa.

In general, the small monarch conference can only affect the radiation territor of the local Tibetan Sword Building.

The big monarch conference is the grand event of the entire Kunlun swordsman, the scale is unprecedented, and the world's swordsman can participate.

However, this Jianjian Chamber of Qingyan Tang Jianlou is not a lot of swordsmanship.

Almost half of the young swordsmen are coming, I want to force the group, bloom, and take the public to take the burner sword, fame and fortune.

But the young people have an extremely strong yearning of this event, and many people are not willing to watch.

If it is in the past, Lin Yun is the same.

However, I have experienced the wind wave of Fengjia's little princess, and his sword meeting did not feel a good sense, just a task.

There is no specific rule of the famous conference, only one, regardless of the cultivation of the tricks, and the famous conference is only more detachable than the sword.

The referee is the world's echo from the absurd area, and the people outside the Tibetan sword building are selected to ensure independence of the General Assembly.

The location of the conference, Qingyan Square, the main house, is also the place where the Sword Building is located.

Feng Hao's house can say that the momentum is magnificent, the vitious, a variety of huge temples and iron chains, which can be seen everywhere, and people are sighing.

Qingyan County, you can see the number of young swordsmen, and the sword rushed to the Tibetan Sword Tower.

When you want to go to the door of Fengjie, there is a person in the crowd, and I walked toward Lin Yun.

Lin Yun glanced, there was not much view.

It's an acquaintance. I don't know where to worship the sword. I haven't been stepped on by Lin Yun a few days ago, I'm giving a sense of gas, and Zhang Yang is incomparable.

"It's ok, we met again.

The swallows wondered to Lin Yun, whisper: "I didn't expect your flesh so terrible, but today is more than the sword, I am looking for you to fight, I really hope that you don't refuse.

Lin Yun god cold, did not pay attention to this person.

The swallow is aggrieved, but there is no show on his face, a touch of light: "Wait to see it, I see your guy, I will still turn out something.

Today, you are not coming, it is a dead road!

"Who is this person?"

White long old foggy water.

"Who may be a dog, forget the rope.

Lin Yun said that the people walked into the Fengjian Chamber of Fengji, when going to Qingyan Square, and Luohua two.

They don't worship the sword, they can only go to the battle.

When Lin Yun will pay the princes, when the name is reported, the other party is , .

"It turns out that you are Lin Yun!

The leader of the guard, the yin and yang strangely said: "I think many people will be interested in you, you are really coming, go in!"

After that, he is sone, and he is not taking care of him.

Lin Yun's brow wrinkled, noticeable, he did not know this guard at all.

It's really unclear, how do these people know that they are, but they don't have no head.

Take a step to watch a step.

Lin Yun entered Qingyan Square and immediately was shocked by the scene.

There is a vast pool in the center of the square. The pool center is a furnace of a hundred fears. In the stove, insert the huge sword of the handle.

The giant sword towering the void, and the sword holder is equipped with an eight-way chain, and the chain is in the eight-tri-beast statue that is tied to the pool.

Candlelon, poor, snake, , ... .

Lin Yun inexplicably feels a little familiar, and the spin is thinking, and the sword in the body is a bit similar.

Immediately, it is shocking ... this is a bit strange.

Others and Lin Yun expressions are similar, they are shocked by this scene, and their platform is the top of the eight figurines.

The statue is open space, and there is a matrix to protect, it is more than enough.

"Hey, the brothers saw ancient eight fire lock souls? This is a copy of the imitation, the authenticity of the sword hills, that is the real shock!

Next to Lin Yun, a young man with his quite a young man, smiled and sat down.

Eight fierce soul? Lin Yun looked at this person and found that the temperament dust, handsome and beautiful, did not move the look, asked: "I will smell.

That person saw Lin Yun asked him, immediately on his eyes, and looked quite excited.

I want to come to the character, communicate with people, and it is more happy to show my knowledge.

He smiled: "In the lower leaf, if you want to ask this eight fierce lock soul, ask me, the Tibetan Sword Building does not necessarily have me clear.

"You said.

Lin Yun did not panic.

Yefan is proud, laughs softly: "Then you have to hear, this is the secret of the general dragon and the secret, which will make you long.