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Chapter 774 This sword belongs to me, but there is no objection

"He's out!"

"He seemed to be holding something in his hand."

"That's... a sword?"

A group of people followed Yu Jinglong's gaze and looked over there.

When they saw the young man walking slowly out of the woods at the end of the gravel road, the faces of the group of people all changed, full of horror.

"It's really a sword! He successfully took out the ancient sword!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed in a loud voice. The words were spread from one person to another, and everyone in the manor heard them clearly.

Guangyu on the side had recovered a little at this time. When he saw Lin Yizhen coming out with a sword, his face turned pale with fright. He forced Xiaomei and Zhou Lian to hold him and escape, not daring to say anything more.

Make a stop.

Mu Boyun's expression froze there, Mu Wenqu opened his mouth, dumbfounded, Uncle Li nodded secretly, and Mu Hanran's face was filled with joy.

Wang Jintong on the side was amazed and admired him sincerely. Xiao Beiyu looked at the ancient sword in Lin Yi's hand and looked thoughtful. Wang Zhan smiled bitterly and had to accept it.

At this moment, everyone looked at Yu Jinglong, who was standing aside with his hands behind his back.

Just now, Yu Jinglong asked to be the last one to go in and get the sword, but now the ancient sword has been taken out by the young man in front of him. According to the rules, he has lost the chance and will be directly sentenced to lose.

Thinking of this, the people around looked at Yu Jinglong's cold face again, and for a moment, they felt a little happy in their hearts.

If you fail to pretend, you will be fooled. This time, you have gone too far.

Even the disciples of the Jiangnan Sword Sect behind Yu Jinglong had expressions as if they were eaten by Xiang, with uncertain expressions and fierce eyes.

It wasn't until Lin Yi arrived in front of the crowd holding the ancient sword and stood still. Yu Jinglong, who had been silent for a long time, narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Yi, and said coldly: "Since you have taken out this ancient sword, now

, just hand the ancient sword into my hands, so that for the sake of the ancient sword, I can spare you what happened yesterday!"

"Otherwise, if you cut off a piece of smoke from my Sword Sect, you should die as an apology."

Yu Jinglong's tone was calm, but every word was full of killing intent and majesty. The look he looked at Lin Yi was even more cold.

As soon as his words came out, Mu Boyun and others on the side suddenly fell silent and looked away, obviously not intending to become enemies of the Jiangnan Sword Sect.

"Since he has already taken out the sword, then he has won, and of course the sword belongs to him!"

Mu Hanran, who had always been a bit weak, heard Yu Jinglong's words, his pretty face changed slightly, he stepped forward and argued with his arguments.

"Hanran, girls talk regardless of the occasion. Now is not the time for you to speak. Get out!" Mu Xuyan frowned and glared at Mu Hanran. Then he said to Mu Wenqu aside.

With a wink, Mu Wenqu came over and immediately grabbed Mu Hanran's wrist, pulling her behind the people and not allowed to speak.

When people around saw the Mu family acting like this, they couldn't help but sigh a little in their hearts.

With one person's strength, even if he obtains the ancient sword, he may not have a chance to take the sword away. Moreover, the Mu family has a clear banner. The best case scenario is that the Mu family does not help Jiangnan Sword Sect and others snatch the ancient sword and acts as a neutral party.

Just people.

As for the results of the competition, it doesn't matter at all.

"An open robbery?"

Lin Yi looked at Yu Jinglong with great interest.

Yu Jinglong snorted coldly: "You asked for it."

Then Lin Yi looked at Mu Boyun aside and said calmly: "The sword belongs to me. Do you, the Mu family, have any objections?"

Mu Boyun did not expect that the young man in front of him would dare to ask such words in front of Yu Jinglong. He thought for a moment and said: "According to the rules, you win."

Unexpectedly, just before Mu Boyun spoke, he saw the young man over there shaking his head: "This sword belongs to me. Your Mu family took my things as a reward for this so-called competition. Have you ever asked me what I meant?

"

"Our account will be settled later."

Lin Yi said as soon as he left.

The whole audience was stunned.

Even Xiao Beiyu and others on the side looked confused.

Only Mu Boyun and others suddenly changed their expressions, as if they thought of something, Mu Boyun's eyes widened: "You are that person!"

Mu Xuyan and Mu Wenqu also figured out their thoughts at this time, and in a blink of an eye they looked at Mu Hanran beside them. Mu Hanran was holding his neck at this time, with a determined look on his face: "Yes, this sword has been used by me a long time ago.

Promised to Master Lin!"

"This sword has long been his possession!"

Master Lin!

Hearing these three words, some people present looked slightly startled.

But a few people were suddenly shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master Lin? Could it be Master Lin from Haizhou!"

"That super perverted boy from Haizhou?"

"Holy shit! Killed Master Mo Yang's first disciple Huang Longji, killed several Vajras in a row, and even killed Master Lin, the master of many practitioners in the Medical King Valley?"

Everyone below exclaimed in unison.

The faces of Wang Zhan and others also changed suddenly. Unexpectedly, the person in front of them was the powerful Master Lin in Haizhou!

Mu Boyun's old face was still somewhat graceful, but at the moment it was uncertain and unpredictable.

"This sword belongs to my Mu family. Han Ran is just a junior. She has no right to exchange this sword with you! However, since you have already coveted the sword of my Mu family and have impure thoughts, so you are competing like this.

You have no qualifications at all! This sword is still the property of my Mu family! As for the pill you gave me before, I will pay you back with my son's life!" Mu Boyun's mind changed quickly and he found a

Good excuse.

"In this case, if you hand over the sword now and return it to Mr. Yu, then the grudge between you and my Mu family can be wiped out!"

Mu Boyun spoke calmly.

Yu Jinglong listened to the various exclamations around him, but his expression remained calm, without any change of color.

"The land of Haizhou is located in a remote place. Huang Longji, the number one man in Jiangcheng, and the bullshit practicing master of Medicine King Valley. As long as they are among the mages, as long as they have not entered the realm of Yin and Yang, I can kill them with three swords!"

Yu Jinglong was not afraid, but full of contempt: "You are just a guy who climbed on the heads of a bunch of rubbish. A yellow-haired kid, do you deserve to call yourself Master Lin?"

"That's ridiculous!"

Yu Jinglong leaned forward slightly, and suddenly, an overwhelming momentum burst out from him. The strong pressure made others tremble, as if they were being coldly faced by countless swords, full of death.

Feel.

Lin Yi, who was in front of Yu Jinglong, had a bit of a smile on his face. He was holding an ancient sword, and the tip of the sword raised a circle in the air. Then he looked at Yu Jinglong and said, "If you want my sword, you can."

, since you call Chen Jiangnan the genius that the sword sect will never produce in a hundred years, if you want a sword, just try to pull it out yourself."

"If it's pulled out, I can give it to you, no matter what."

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, he held the hilt of the sword behind his back and waved it casually.

The Chenli Ancient Sword flew through the air towards Yu Jinglong. With a clang, it was nailed half a meter in front of Yu Jinglong's feet. The sword's edge penetrated the ground three inches, and the sword's body was as straight as a sharp edge.

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