The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

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

"He's out!"

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

"Is that... a sword?"

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

When they saw the young man slowly walking out from the depths of the forest at the end of the gravel road, a group of people all changed their faces, full of horror.

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

Someone couldn't help exclaiming, the voice was loud, and the words were spread, and everyone in the manor heard them clearly.

Guangyu on the one side recovered a bit at this time. Seeing Lin Yizhen came out with a sword, his face turned pale with fright, and he forced Xiaomei and Zhou Lian to run away with him, not daring to say anything more. do stay.

Mu Boyun's expression froze there, Mu Wenqu's mouth was open, dumbfounded, Uncle Li nodded secretly, and Mu Hanran's face was full of joy.

Wang Jintong on one side was amazed and admired from the bottom of his heart. Xiao Beiyu looked at the ancient sword in Lin Yi's hand with a thoughtful expression on his face. Wang Zhan smiled wryly 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 to 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 his chance and is directly sentenced to lose.

Thinking of this, the people around looked at Yu Jinglong's cold face again, and for a while, there was a little joy in their hearts.

If you pretend to be B, you will be fooled, this time it is too much.

Even the disciples of the Jiangnan Sword Sect behind Yu Jinglong all had an expression as if they had been eaten up, with uncertain complexions and fierce eyes.

It wasn't until Lin Yi came to the crowd with the ancient sword in his hand, and stood still for a long time. 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 , hand the ancient sword into my hands, and from this, I can forgive you what happened yesterday for the sake of the ancient sword!"

"Otherwise, if you break my sword sect's Misty Rain, you should apologise with death."

Yu Jinglong's tone was calm, but every word was full of murderous intent and majesty, and the eyes he looked at Lin Yi showed a bit of coldness.

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

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

From the beginning to the end, Mu Hanran, who was somewhat weak, heard Yu Jinglong's words, his pretty face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to argue hard.

"Hanran, girls, you don't care about the occasion when you talk, now is not the time for you to talk, back off!" Mu Xuyan frowned and glared at Mu Hanran, then he turned to Mu Wenqu to the side. With a wink, Mu Wenqu understood, and immediately grabbed Mu Hanran's wrist, pulled her behind him, and was not allowed to speak.

Seeing the attitude of the Mu family, the people around couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Even if one person obtains the ancient sword, there may not be a chance to take the sword away. Moreover, the Mu family has a clear banner. The best situation is that the Mu family will not help Jiangnan Jianzong and others to snatch the ancient sword. people only.

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

"Ming grab?"

Lin Yi looked at Yu Jinglong with great interest.

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

Then Lin Yi looked at Mu Boyun who was on the side again, and said lightly: "The sword belongs to me. You Mu family, do you have any objections?"

Mu Boyun didn't expect the young man in front of Yu Jinglong to dare to ask such words, he pondered for a moment, and said: "According to the rules, you won."

Unexpectedly, before Mu Boyun could speak, 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, did you ask me? "

"Our account will be settled later."

Lin Yi said as soon as he went out.

Everyone in the audience was taken aback.

Even Xiao Beiyu and the others on one side looked puzzled.

Only Mu Boyun and the others changed their countenance suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mu Boyun widened his eyes: "You are that person!"

Mu Xuyan and Mu Wenqu also cleared their minds at this time, and in a blink of an eye, they looked at Mu Hanran next to him, and Mu Hanran stiffened his neck at this time, with a firm face: "Yes, this sword has long been taken by me. Give it to Master Lin!"

"This sword has already belonged to him!"

Master Lin!
Hearing these three words, there were still people present who were slightly startled.

But there were a few more people who suddenly changed in surprise and couldn't help exclaiming: "Master Lin? Could it be Master Lin from Haizhou!"

"That super perverted boy in Haizhou?"

"Ah! Killed Huang Longji, the first disciple of Master Mo Yang, beheaded several Vajras in a row, and even killed Master Lin, who is a lot of real practitioners in the Valley of the King of Medicine?"

All the people below exclaimed in unison.

The faces of Wang Zhan and the others also changed suddenly. They didn't expect that the person in front of them was Master Lin who shocked Haizhou!

Mu Boyun's old face, which still had some grace, was uncertain and unpredictable at the moment.

"This sword belongs to my Mu family. Hanran is only a junior, so she has no right to exchange this sword with you! However, since you have long been peeping at my Mu family's sword, and your intentions are not pure, so this kind of competition, You are not qualified at all! This sword is still my Mu family's property! As for the elixir you gave me before, I will pay you back with my son's life!" Mu Boyun turned around and found a good excuse.

"Since that's the case, if you hand over the sword now and return it to Young Master Yu, then the grievances between you and my Mu family can be written off!"

Mu Boyun's voice was calm.

Yu Jinglong heard all kinds of exclamations around him, but his expression was calm and without any change.

"The land of Haizhou is located in a remote place. No. 1 Huanglongji in Jiangcheng, and the shitty doctor Guwanggu Daoist. As long as there are sorcerers, as long as they have not stepped into the realm of yin and yang, I can kill them with three swords!"

Yu Jinglong is not only not afraid, but full of contempt: "You are just a guy who climbed up on the head of a bunch of garbage, a yellow-haired kid, is he worthy of calling himself Master Lin?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Yu Jinglong's body leaned forward slightly, and suddenly, an overwhelming aura erupted from him. The strong coercion made others tremble, as if being confronted coldly by countless swords, full of death. Feel.

Lin Yi, who was standing in front of Yu Jinglong, had a smile on his face. He held an ancient sword, and the tip of the sword made a circle in mid-air, then looked at Yu Jinglong, and said, "If you want my sword, you can , since you are called Chen Jiangnan Sword Sect's genius, if you want a sword, you can pull it out yourself."

"If it's pulled out, it's okay if I give it to you."

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, he turned his sword handle back and waved it casually.

The Chenli ancient sword pierced the air towards Yu Jinglong, and with a bang, it was nailed half a meter before Yu Jinglong's feet.

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