Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The charred fish meat is smooth and tender, and the grilled fish has a unique pyrotechnic flavor. It tastes good.

Lu Yun quietly finished the fish in her hand.

After cleaning up, Lu Yun looked at the other party. The other party was still eating. Seeing Lu Yun's eyes, she said cheerfully: "Aren't you afraid that I'll just grab it?"

Rob, grab what?
The other party didn't say it clearly, but Lu Yun understood.

"If I were some unknown person, I might be afraid."

"But I'm not."

She is Lu Yun, a disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect, Yuntian's apprentice, and the junior sister of four senior brothers.

If something really happened to her in the Holy Land, those people would come knocking on her door in a few days. She had this confidence.

When the time comes, the loss of the Holy Land cannot be compensated by Lu Yun.

"You said, if everyone in the Holy Land could see things as clearly as you do, I wouldn't have to bother with this trip."

"But you still have to go through the process."

Throwing the fish bones aside, the old man wiped his palms with a handkerchief. His movement was very elegant and noble.

"Then Lu Yun, are you willing to hand over the swords in your hands? Of course, as compensation, we will give you treasures of equal value."

"By the way, I want to remind you that I can no longer hide the news about you. In a few days, everyone will know how special you are."

The old man looked at Lu Yun with a somewhat complicated look.

Within a hundred years, he had divined two hexagrams.

The first person who pointed out that the son of luck was in the Hidden Sword Sect, the other party had a phoenix life, that is, the female disciple named Feng Yuyao. The luck in the other party was really strong, and it was impossible to break the shackles of the world of cultivation for thousands of years.

However, the son of destiny needs to grow up, and before that, he cannot interfere with the other party's destiny.

But just over ten years ago, when Lu Yun appeared in the Hidden Sword Sect, he started to make plans again.

The hexagram still points to the Hidden Sword Sect, but the person has changed.

In the vague future he saw, there was a female sword cultivator, holding a sword that did not belong to the world of cultivation, opening an invisible door and liberating all the sleepers.

That woman is called Lu Yun.

Will the Son of Destiny change?
In the past, he would have denied this answer, but this change did indeed happen to Lu Yun.

As for the second hexagram, he did not tell the others.

He has been observing Lu Yun, watching him practice swordsmanship in the Hidden Sword Sect for ten years. A teenage girl has a swordsmanship that even some veteran swordsmen cannot match.

Until she started to appear in front of people, the muddy waters in the world of cultivation began to become clear.

All the trajectories were laid out in front of him. He had tried many times, but the only person who could turn the tide at the last moment was the woman in front of him.

The most critical thing is the sword in the opponent's hand.

Unfortunately, as those secrets were revealed, Lu Yun's existence could no longer be hidden.

But the current Lu Yun is not strong enough.

Among her peers, she is No. 1, but in the entire world of cultivation, she does not stand high enough.

So some people questioned whether Lu Yun like this could really do those things in the predicted future.

Or, they can only wait for each other to grow step by step.

Even though the other party's growth rate is already shocking, it is still too slow.

Many people are impatient.

So, they had other ideas.

What if there was another sword holder?
What they want is the fairy sword. They want to collect all the fragments, recast the fairy sword, and use the power of the fairy sword to break the blockade.

It seems that this kind of thing is not something Lu Yun can't do.

Who wouldn’t want to give such a noble existence as the savior a try?

The dispute began.

Before going to the Lost Land, there were disagreements in the Holy Land. Many people felt that Lu Yun should be controlled and asked to hand over the fragments.Some people feel that they should observe and observe. After all, the people who can be selected may have their own uniqueness.

Until now, the Lost Land has been found, and the materials needed for the formation are almost the same. As long as the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation is completed and the two continents merge into one, the key in Lu Yun's hand can be used.

The door is right in front of them, and some people are unwilling to continue waiting.

Many people have deep doubts about putting all their hopes on a little girl with yellow hair.

Even if Lu Yun is excellent, a genius, or a monster, she is still not qualified in the eyes of those in power.

Now, in the Holy Land, on how to deal with this matter, there are louder voices to control Lu Yun than to let Lu Yun be free.

As the Lord of the Holy Land, he had to make a statement after all.

Seeing Lu Yun's thoughtful look, the old man's tone was comforting.

"Of course, you can rest assured. If you are willing to hand it over, I guarantee that you will not be in any danger. In the future, our Holy Land will still owe you a big favor."

The favor of the Holy Land can be used to peer into the past and the present. You can see your past, your present, and even your future.

This promise was big and sincere enough, but Lu Yun still shook her head.

"Sorry, I don't agree."

It's not that she cares about being a savior. Rather, rather than being the center of attention, she actually just wants to be a small swordsman.

If it was fate that pushed her to this point, she never thought of accepting her fate.

The sword belongs to her.

Her fate is also hers, and no one else is qualified to interfere.

So what about the Holy Land.

She prefers the unknown to the future that she can see at a glance.

The future that she walks out of step by step belongs to her.

"Hey."

The other party was not surprised by Lu Yun's answer.

"That will be difficult. Do you know that there are many people waiting for you outside now. If I fail to convince you, you are likely to be threatened with force when you go out."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Although the Holy Land has not been exposed all year round, it does not mean that there are no disputes here.

Those people, in order to achieve what they face, may do more extreme things.

After all, they carry the righteousness of being able to save the world, so in front of the entire cultivation world, sacrificing Lu Yun's ego doesn't mean anything.

Some people are lunatics controlled by the so-called predetermined fate.

"It's okay."

Lu Yun raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Although she didn't expect to encounter this this time, she stumbled and experienced a lot along the way.

There have been so many strong winds and waves, but now she is not afraid of them.

"So, let's go."

"Don't worry, we are elders after all, and we also want to have face. We will not bully the weak, nor will we bully the weak."

"One person, as long as you win against one person, the rest of the Holy Land will no longer point fingers at your choices."

The old man's voice gradually dispersed in the wind, and some parts of the valley, like blurred ink, gradually disappeared before his eyes.

Before his vision returned, he heard Huanhuan's angry and urgent roar, as well as a wave of malice directed at him.

Han Jiangxue unsheathed his sword, but Lu Yun blocked the blow.

When her vision returned to normal, Lu Yun looked at the sweetly smiling Ji Shang in front of her and was not surprised.