In front of the red building door, a sword shines coldly.
This sword light came without any warning, but it was extremely murderous.
The front foot is still polite, but the back foot changes suddenly.
This sudden scene caused Mu Wanwan and Fairy Mingyue's expressions to suddenly freeze in place.
In the light of this sword, the two of them felt a coldness all over their bodies, and the cultivation in their bodies seemed to have been suppressed by this sword, unable to mobilize at all.
At this moment, with the corner of their eyes, the two of them saw Lin Yi taking a step forward.
Boom!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from in front of Ji Yi.
This continuous wind turned into a boundless sword tide, shattering the impact of the oncoming sword into pieces, and after sweeping over three feet, it dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
"What a sword!"
"The sword strike just now was not made by Gu, so why should the girl stand in front of me?"
The rest, even the loser in Gu Jianping's words, they couldn't stop the power of the sword.
Ji Yi smiled and replied, then led the two of them towards the hall in front of them.
"you?"
"you guess?"
However, the Saint of Qingming Cave Heaven has always had good vision. Even though she is full of tricks, she rarely speaks a sincere word.
Mu Wanwan didn't care about that. She turned to see what the beautiful maid was going to say, but she saw the same look of fear in her eyes.
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Seeing everyone in the hall looking over, Lin Yi said sincerely.
At the end of his words, the person even glanced at Mu Wanwan and Mingyue with disdain.
Could it be that the man holding the sword has already lost the bet?"
The seven-story Baodiao Pavilion is decorated with colorful silk clouds and gauze.
If so, it would be interesting.
"Guess what, you were so frank just now, but in the end you were actually going to hide your head and show your tail.
"Could it be that Lin Yi is trying to use this opportunity to attract so many people to covet the Qinglian Sword Sect?
There was even a sound of sword coming, and countless meteorites were borrowed and turned into a sword that lifted the sky, breaking through the sword intent left by the sword master in the Ziji Sword Tower, thus obtaining the inheritance of the sword sect."
Hearing Ji Yi's words, a burst of laughter came from the room.
He, Gu Jianping, was not one of those young people traveling for the first time. As a saint from the Wuya Realm, if he was the first to see that sword strike, he would naturally be able to do this.
Well, Fang's sword was blocked by you just now, which aroused ridicule for nothing, so I asked you to lend me another sword.
If that's the case, it's okay for him to come to Rujibu Prefecture for no reason."
In this room, except for those who looked like servants and maids, they could clearly see that the other party was a quasi-sage.
However, he could clearly see that when the sword came, the young man in front of him who claimed to be surnamed Lin clearly did not feel it.
To achieve this is definitely not something that ordinary saints can do.
The two of them didn't seem to expect that Lin Yi actually explained his origins clearly.
"Lin may have been a bit presumptuous in coming here this time, but I don't know what kind of bet it was, and he actually had the sword of shock waves, which blew outside the hall.
At this time, Mu Wanwan on the side turned her eyes, leaned close to Lin Yi's ear, and whispered a "whisper" with a gust of fragrant wind.
"I don't know what the relationship between that man and Brother Lin is. Gu heard that that man broke through to the realm of saint when he was fighting the Sword Master."
In the hall, a group of people gathered in front of a huge stone and commented.
"Regarding the inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Sect, although Gu does not use swords, he also heard that a big incident happened regarding the Qinglian Sword Sect some time ago.
Even a saint in the Wuya Realm would need to put some thought into facing that sword unexpectedly.
"I am Lin Yi, a storyteller from Tianji Prefecture. I mistakenly entered the inheritance place of Qinglian Sword Sect, and that is why I have achieved my current level of cultivation, which makes you laugh."
This performance made the pressure in front of Mu Wanwan and Fairy Mingyue disappear. At the same time, a word of admiration also came from the hall.
Therefore, one can only see that the other person is a saint.
Mu Wanwan muttered in her heart.
As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, the stern man holding the sword on the side sneered, blocked his wrist and flicked his sword, and slashed towards the place where Lin Yi was with a blast of sword light.
"Sir, in terms of appearance, he is still a little behind you."
Even if he angered some people in the room, Ji Yi was very satisfied.
To achieve this, either the other party really cannot sense it, or he cannot sense Ji Yi's true strength.
At a glance, the layout of the entire house is extremely splendid. Everything needed for various gambling games, both seen and unseen, is available.
After saying these words, Mu Wanwan and Fairy Mingyue both looked at Ji Yi with some surprise.
In his perception, the person's cultivation level was only in the realm of a saint, but he had easily blocked the sword just now while walking.
"Well, this matter has nothing to do with her. It was the gambling in this room that caused the strong wind outside the hall."
Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan saw Fairy Mingyue looking over, and the two of them understood each other's thoughts.
"Hahaha, I made my brother laugh. A defeated general will always be defeated no matter where he goes."
"Young master, you come and go, you are obviously a practitioner, but you just pretend to be like ordinary people."
The person standing next to the boulder looks like a young man in brocade robes. His face is extremely noble and noble.
"I can't see through it, I can't see through it, I don't know what he is thinking at all, but this magnanimous scholarly temperament is quite similar to the Confucian scholars from Rujibu Prefecture."
See what you are capable of, fellow Taoist."
It is said that during the fight for inheritance, there was a person who, with the body of a quasi-sage, stepped through the land of chaos and faced the sword master.
"Oh, Qinglian Sword Sect."
Beside the boulder, the noble young master narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Wanwan, then raised his hand towards Ji Yi and said.
The corners of Ji Yi's mouth curled up slightly and he asked with interest.
But this whisper, although much softer, still spread throughout the room.
Having said this, Gu Jianping from Jinji Prefecture looked at Lin Yi with a smile.
"My Excellency, Gu Jianping from the Jinji Prefecture, has met you. I wonder if your surname is yours. Do you also want to participate in this saint's gamble?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Jianping's eyes moved and he spoke slowly.
Speaking of this, Gu Jianping looked at Lin Yidao.
This glance made the two saints in Tianji Buzhou feel inexplicably heartbroken and felt a sense of being offended.
They are quasi-sages, not ordinary people who don't know how to practice.
"Below the saints, all are ants, but fellow Taoist you draw your sword at every turn. In Lin's eyes, you are also an ant."
At this time, Lin Yi said with a pun and took another step.
Keng!
In an instant, the gusts of gloomy wind seemed to cut off all avenues, and the sword that turned everything into gloom shattered as if it had struck a stubborn stone.