Sovereign of the Era

"Cough."

On Shuangyue lake, the plum painting after the broken string coughed violently, and blood gushed from his mouth and fell on the sound of the piano.

However, his handsome face still had temperament, and even had some more softness.

He covered his chest and looked at Lin Yun reluctantly. Then he reached out and fell on the string.

Plum painting seems not to want to give up, but Lin Yun did not give him a chance.

Shua!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and Lin Yun stepped out one step. Behind him, the golden and black shadow blossomed. He turned into a startling sensation, and the bow and string in his hand snapped and hit the plum painting hand heavily.

He put his hand on the string and directly opened it. Lin Yun looked at the other side and took a deep breath: "you lost."

With the breeze blowing, the original ups and downs of Shuangyue lake gradually stopped.

People's eyes fell on Lin Yun, and they could not help but be dignified.

Under the seemingly placid tone, they felt a cold sense of killing on Lin Yun, and the patience reached the limit.

They know that Lin Yun is really angry.

Strictly speaking, plum painting has long been a failure, but with an almost rogue attitude, with nine maids to fight again with Lin Yun.

At the moment, as long as he still dares to act recklessly, there will be no good end waiting for him.

It's up to you!

They looked at the pale plum paintings and sighed in their hearts. This is the son of Shenle family.

Now, he lost in the hands of an unknown person in the past. If it was passed on, it would certainly have a great impact on the statement of plum painting.

In particular, he was quite arrogant before, but now he was defeated in the hands of Lin Yun. I'm afraid it will be more embarrassing.

Many people looked at each other with a look of embarrassment.

All the people who had mocked Lin Yun before were dumbfounded, and their faces were extremely uncomfortable.

……

The atmosphere on Shuangyue Lake froze for a moment.

It can be clearly seen that Lin Yun's blow was very painful and plum painting was very angry. But Lin Yun looks calm, the murderous air that permeates his body is not weakened at all.

The bow in the hand is like a sharp sword with cold edge.

Plum painting shook hands and laughed after a long time: "you are really anxious. I didn't say you didn't win?"

"Yield."

Lin Yun takes back his bowstring, and his murderous spirit gradually disappears, and his face shows a faint smile.

Who knows, plum painting continues: "so anxious for my nine maids? Hehe, there is still a responsibility for plum painting. All the nine maids belong to you. "

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth pulled, his face was stiff and he looked at the plum painting. The bow string in his hand could not help but stab it in the past.

"Young master, don't leave us behind!"

The nine maids were so sold that they suddenly became anxious.

"I don't have such a hobby. Just keep it for yourself." Lin Yun's light way.

Plum painting is not satisfied, pointing to the Qin bow in Lin Yun's hand: "what is this?"

"Bow."

Lin Yun replied.

"Lend it to me."

Plum painting did not feel humiliated at all. He directly reached for the bow and held it in the past, which made Lin Yun a little stunned.

"Don't be so mean?"

Plum painting a little force, Lin Yun raised his eyes to see him, and handed over the bow and Xi Qin.

Everyone was also shocked by the plum painting's move, one by one chin almost fell down, this guy's heart how big.

Plum painting tried several times, but only creaked and frowned slightly. He handed Xi Qin and Qin Gong to the past: "it's really hard to get it. Teach me when you have time."

On the ship, the master of Langya palace looked at the river in the sky. The latter nodded, and then his figure flashed.

"Mr. Mei's injury is not mild. There is no good doctor in Langya Tiangong. It is better for him to find a way to cure his injury earlier."

Jiang Yingtian's way of smiling.

Naturally, what he said was a kind of ghost story. Langya Pavilion must have a way to cure his injury. People with a clear eye can hear that this is to drive him away without giving him face.

"Don't worry."

Plum painting light way: "Langya top ten, not also with Sansheng tree ensemble? I don't think I'm qualified to play with Sansheng tree, do you? "

The corner of Jiang Yingtian's mouth twitches. Your face is really big.

I lost every one of the ten. Fortunately, I wanted to stay, but other people would have left.

"Give him a place. He has the qualification." Lin yundao.

Jiang Yingtian looks at Lin Yun in surprise, and then looks at Meizi with a bad complexion and says, "brother Lin, since you said it, give him a quota."

He looked at Lin Yun, and then asked tentatively whether Lin Yun would like it. They were all looking forward to the opportunity. People on the shore were also very curious.

Liu Ruochen, who took the lead in playing a song with Sansheng tree, soon bathed in the light of Shenghui.It was the light of Sansheng tree in the swaying, and a strong fluctuation of his spiritual power broke out. After a song, the spiritual power in his mysterious palace soared by 30%.

But looking up, there was no strange reaction from the tree.

There was neither a vision nor a flower, and there was no need to think about it.

Although it is expected, but such a result, how much or let Liu Ruochen some lost.

After a few people come forward one by one, they play music is very beautiful, even can create a variety of vitality of the mood.

Some pop up ten miles of spring breeze, some pop up strong warm sun, and some blow out all kinds of mythological Xuanniao falling on the Sansheng tree.

Can be without exception, all failed to really move the Sansheng tree.

The most powerful Yan Tianchen, also just let the Sansheng tree bloom, fall a little auspicious to cater to his tune.

"It's a little difficult to wait on these three trees." Lin Yun opened his eyes and said softly.

"Are you well?"

Yue Weiwei's joyful way.

Lin Yun nodded, and then looked in the direction of the plum painting. The latter opened his eyes slowly in the company of nine girls.

"The nine maids in plum painting are pretty good-looking." Yue Weiwei's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a soft smile.

Lin Yun felt chilly, his face unchanged: "compared with you, it's not worth mentioning."

"Well, that's nature."

Yue Weiwei smiles and continues: "but after all, it's still a rare beauty in the world. Since he's lost, he must have a word."

Lin Yun slowly got up, did not answer, looked at the month Weiwei way: "Weiwei, you know I was snowed down when, thought of what?"

"What?" Month Wei Wei blinked an eye, curious way.

Looking ahead, Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "it's not ordinary snow. It contains the power of holy lines. Plum paintings are marked with holy patterns with rhythm. It's very cold. My consciousness was blurred at that time. The last time I was so cold, it was when we were in the xuanhuang realm and in the Yinfengjian. I held you and jumped down

"I was hurt badly at that time. You used your own spirit to heal me..."

Month Wei Wei looks moving, can't help holding Lin Yun's hand, way: "that guy is too bad, you are too kind to him."

Lin Yun looked at the plum painting and said, "forget it, I can't understand him. I will also remember that he has the same name as an old friend of mine."

"Well, forgive him, then." Yue Weiwei said.

Two people are talking, plum painting with nine maid came over, month Weiwei look nervous.

Plum painting said with a smile, "brother Lin, let's make a bet again?"

"Don't gamble with him all the time. I'll bet with you."

Yue Weiwei blinked.

"What if you lose?" Plum painting said with a smile.

Yue Weiwei secretly glanced at Lin Yun and said, "you don't like to give people away. If my highness loses, he will give you one. My elder martial brother will send you."

Yan Tianchen's face was black and slightly uncomfortable.

But his highness Xuannu really wanted to send him out, and he seemed unable to resist.

Mei Zihua said with a smile: "it's OK, but I have to change someone. I prefer Lin Xiao. If you lose, send him to me. Is it feasible?"

"No way!"

Yue Weiwei stares at him.

Meizihua smiles and looks at Lin Yun and says, "do you know why these people can't let Sansheng blossom?"

This speech a, month Wei Wei and Yan Tianchen can't help but look at him.

Even muxueling's eyes flashed and smeared with different colors, and his sight fell on him.

Lin Yun didn't know what he was going to do and said, "you say it."

"Are you sure you want to know?" Plum painting said with a smile.

Month Wei Wei see Lin Yun some embarrassed, smile way: "if you really know? Why tell others that it's not beautiful for you to let the Sansheng tree blossom and bear fruit by yourself? "

Plum painting said with a smile: "I know it's useless, I can't do it."

He saw a few people puzzled, added: "it's not the lack of musical attainments, it's other reasons."

"Since you can't do it, what else do you want to do with this quota?" Yan Tianchen frowned.

Mei Zihua said with a smile, "I asked for my nine maids. They can play together and share a quota."

"If you know, say so." Month Wei Wei way: "what do you want, my highness can promise you."

She must hope that Lin Yun can let the Sansheng tree blossom and get another Sansheng fruit.

Meizi painted: "I do know that Shenle aristocratic family knows some secret spices, and the people in Langya heavenly palace may not know them."

"You want to know how to play Xi Qin. Of course You have to give me the three ancient tunes you played before

Lin Yun took a look at him and said, "you can do anything you want, but before that, you have to apologize to my senior brother."

Yan Tianchen was just about to open his mouth. Plum painting laughed and said with a smile: "he doesn't need it. He was just blocking me for you. I'm not good at skills. I'm sure I'm convinced."Yan Tianchen looked at the plum painting in surprise and said, "it's true. You promise him, younger martial brother."

Lin Yun is not hesitant, nodded.

Mei Zihua said with a smile, "it's a deal. In fact, it's very simple. There are only seven words for a flower to open for a tree."

Yueweiwei, yantianchen, Linyun, and even muxueling are all slightly stunned and silent.

Plum painting is a smile, with nine maid back.

"A flower blooms for one tree."

Lin Yun ponders a, looked at the eye month Wei Wei, she also looked at the eye.

They looked at each other in a daze, but they couldn't really grasp it.

At this time, the Shendao Pavilion chapter prisoner finished playing, Sansheng tree still did not respond.

"Brother Lin, come on

Jiang Yingtian looks over and offers an invitation.

When the voice fell, not only the people on the lake who had failed, but also the people on the shore looked at them.

People are very curious about whether Lin Xiao can let her blossom again, which has been unable to blossom for 800 years.

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