Lin Bai drank all the wine in the glass and laughed quite freely.
The whole audience was stunned by Lin Bai's words.
Especially the third elder was stunned and his eyes almost flew out.
Who gave you such strong courage?
Dare you say this to Chen Yule?
Do you know that your opponent is Chen Yule! The holy son of the Chen family!
The third elder glanced at the Chen family elder from the corner of his eye, and when he saw his eyes narrowed, he felt a little unhappy.
"Humph, you little kid with a yellow mouth doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
When Bai Yifei heard this sentence, he laughed directly, without saving any face for Lin Bai.
When Qiao Mo and Qin Yao heard these words, their pretty faces turned cold. Even if Bai Yifei and Lin Bai had some grudges, they still wanted to share their feelings with the outside world.
I'm afraid it's a bit unethical for Bai Yifei to undermine him in public.
"Lin Bai, don't be impulsive." Qiao Mo and Qin Yao whispered to Lin Bai.
Yi Gu smiled and said: "If Brother Lin is not injured, his strength should be above Chen Yule's. Now that Lin Bai is injured and his strength has been reduced by half, he should be on par with Chen Yule."
Lin Bai smiled, holding the wine glass in his left hand and the wine bottle in his right hand, and walked out of his seat.
His face was flushed, and he smelled of alcohol, as if he was drunk.
Generally speaking, warriors in the Taoist realm will not get drunk.
Even if you drink too much, you only need to use your spiritual power to stimulate your blood vessels to make the alcohol dissipate quickly.
But Lin Bai did not do this.
On the contrary, he felt that this state of being drunk but not drunk, awake but not awake, and in a state of ecstasy made him even more comfortable.
It can make him forget his troubles, his sufferings, his pain, his fate, and the Titans!
Lin Bai walked up to Chen Yule lightly, glanced at Chen Yun again, smiled and stretched out his little finger, and said: "Your aunt's heart is as big as this finger. If you don't fight with me today, she will
I will never give up."
"You bastard! What did you say!" When Chen Yun heard Lin Bai say that her mind was smaller than her fingers, she became furious and started to fight.
"I didn't say anything, just pretend you didn't hear me." Lin Bai smiled.
Chen Yule hurriedly comforted Chen Yun and said, "Auntie, don't get excited."
Chen Yun was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he said to Chen Yule: "Yule, you must teach him a lesson and vent his anger on my aunt!"
Chen Yule nodded and said, "Okay, aunt, please rest assured, this will definitely be a wonderful contest!"
"Please, Brother Lin!"
Chen Yule took the lead and landed on the water. Lin Bai walked down the pavilion, stepped on the water, and stood opposite Chen Yule.
The attention of everyone in the room was focused.
Uh-huh...
Chen Yule flicked his right hand, and a cold and biting sword, exuding boundless sword intent, appeared in his palm.
"Good sword." Lin Bai glanced at it and smiled.
Chen Yule raised the sword, touched it gently, and said with a smile: "This sword is called 'Dragon Gate'. It was a gift from my mother when I was three years old."
"This sword is made from the most precious treasure of heaven and earth in the demon world, the 'Dragon Burial Emperor Gold'. It has accompanied me in battles throughout my life, and now it has the power of a top-grade Taoist weapon!"
"Many elders and ancestors in the family want me to directly choose a 'Taiyi Divine Weapon' as a sword, but I still can't let go of the Dragon Gate Sword."
"First, it's because this sword is my mother's relic."
"Secondly, a sword cultivator will only choose one sword in his life. That sword is like the soul of a sword cultivator. If he gives up, wouldn't he give up on the way of swordsmanship?"
"Are you right? Brother Lin."
Chen Yule raised the Longmen Sword and pointed it at Lin Bai, the sharp sword light twisting on the sword.
Even though he was hundreds of meters away, Lin Bai still felt the sharpness and coldness of the sword.
"It's actually a sword made from the gold of the Dragon Buried Emperor!"
Yi Gu was a little surprised and said dumbfounded: "The Chen family is so rich!"
A treasure that can stun Yi Gu, this sword is obviously worth a lot of money.
Especially when the words "Bury the Dragon Emperor Gold" were spoken, the eyes of the Third Elder, Bai Yifei, Qin Yao, Qiao Mo and others shrank. They knew the words "Bury the Dragon Emperor Gold" very well in their hearts.
What does it mean?
The elder Chen frowned and murmured in his mind: "What happened to Yu Le? How did he introduce the sword in his hand to Lin Bai so smoothly?"
"It stands to reason that only a true swordsman who meets an admirable opponent will take the initiative to introduce his sword."
"Does Yu Le regard Lin Bai as his opponent?"
The elders of the Chen family couldn't help but glance at Lin Bai twice, secretly remembering Lin Bai's figure in their hearts.
"Brother Lin, are you also a swordsman, right?" Chen Yule held up the Longmen Sword, his expression gradually turning cold.
Even his words were filled with a cold chill.
Lin Bai smiled and said: "I have practiced swordsmanship for several years."
Chen Yule's eyes sharpened, and on one side of his temperament, a chilling sword intent swept across the courtyard: "I've always wanted to ask Brother Lin a question."
Lin Bai smiled: "What's the problem?"
Chen Yule hesitated again and again and asked: "That person...is it you?"
Lin Bai instantly recalled the scene of his fight with Chen Yule on the banks of the Baoyue River in Sangzhou.
On that day, Lin Bai wore a rose mask, so Chen Yule did not see Lin Bai's appearance, nor did he remember Lin Bai's aura, so he could not judge Lin Bai's identity.
But based on the exchanges between Chen Yule and Lin Bai during this period, Chen Yule was almost 80% sure that Lin Bai was the mysterious swordsman who lived by the Baoyue River.
The elders of the Chen family couldn't help but use force to crush the wine glass. They stared at Lin Bai dumbfounded, unable to conceal their excitement, and exclaimed in their hearts: "Could it be said...could it be said...that Lin Bai held the moon in Sangzhou that year?"
The sword cultivator who defeated Yu Le in Jiang Pan?"
The third elder looked at the Chen family in confusion. He didn't understand why the Chen family was so excited. He murmured in his heart: "Is it possible that the Chen family wants to get rid of Lin Bai secretly? No, I will risk my life.
, we have to keep Lin Bai safe and escape!"
Everyone has their own tricks in mind.
Lin Bai smiled meaningfully and said, "I don't quite understand who the 'that person' Brother Chen mentioned is?"
Lin Bai did not want to be exposed, because once his identity was exposed, the Chen family, Tianxian Sect, and Shenglian Palace would all know that the "Underworld Demonic Bones" were in his body.
When the time comes, there will be many more disputes.
"It doesn't matter, we will fight later, and I will make a decision in my mind!"
When Chen Yule saw Lin Bai refusing to admit it, he laughed it off and did not continue to ask.
Since Lin Bai wanted to hide his identity back then, he naturally didn't want people to know it, so he didn't admit it now, and Chen Yule thought it was reasonable.
"Brother Lin, take action!" Chen Yule said.
"Wait a minute!"
Lin Bai raised his hand and interrupted hastily.
Chen Yule looked at Lin Bai in confusion: "Brother Lin, do you have any other concerns?"
Lin Bai smiled and said: "The martial arts competition is so boring, why not come here for some luck?"