The One and Only

Chapter 2200

"Senior, are you joking?"

For a long time, Bai Lixuan was stunned, and his expression was full of anxiety and unbelievable.

"Hey, I said little girl, how did His Royal Highness Princess pass? You have to make it clear, and you have to be responsible for talking nonsense."

The always -good flow seemed to be quite impatient, and couldn't help but scolded coldly.

The nine princesses don't go back anymore. For them, it is tantamount to clearing the thunderbolt. It is an unimaginable scene.

"Hey, be polite to speak."

When Lin Yun saw him so fierce, he quickly said.

After a little bit of Liu Yan, he laughed: "Sorry, it's really ... a bit incredible."

Seeing Lin Yun to maintain herself, Xiaobingfeng secretly rejoiced in his heart, but there was no response on the surface. A high cold look said: "Don't be so fierce, the emperor is not careful, the young juniors will inevitably have a strong place."

Lin Yun's mouth twitched, helping you, and picked it up.

"You are Liu Yan, right?"

"it's me."

"This is the token of your nine princesses. What you say is like you see someone. The nine princesses let me tell you that the blood type camp will be given to you for the time being.

Xiaobingfeng said, flying out a token.

Liu Yan reached out and felt the cold touch of the blood token, and his face changed.

"It's really a bloody order." Bai Lixuan stunned completely, and immediately looked at Lin Yun's complex look: "Is it because of him?"

Xiao Bingfeng said, "Otherwise, who do you think because of?"

"This is really unexpected ... but it seems to be reasonable again." Liu Yan sighed, as if accepting the result.

"Talk to one step."

Lin Yun glanced at Liu Yan, the latter stunned for a moment, and followed Bai Lixuan to follow.

Come to no one.

Liu Yan's heart was a little panicked, but he still took the lead, pretending to be a relaxed smile: "Say, I have to live, just like you were in the palace of the Great Qin Empire."

As he said, he took out the jug and wanted to relieve his emotions.

Lin Yundao: "Zi Yao and I have kissed, and in front of the god tree under the cliff fall."

puff!

The wine that Liu Yan drank was immediately sprayed out, looking at Lin Yun extremely shocked.

At first he wanted to squeeze a smile, but he couldn't laugh hard.

Finally, he couldn't pretend, and he rushed towards Lin Yun who wanted to cry without tears.

"You Wang Eight Eggs!"

"Murder, you!" You! "

"How many times!"

Lin Yun did not dodge, and let the other party vent. After half a day, he calmed down.

Liu Yan likes Su Ziyao. Lin Yun knows that Su Ziyao also knows that he even encountered Su Ziyao earlier than Lin Yun.

However, Liu Yan knew that he and Su Ziyao were unlikely. For a long time, he had not hoped to be with Su Ziyao.

As long as she can guard against her silently, it is enough. For so many years, the blood -type camps are in the south of the war, and the royal family fights and fights.

"I owe you a pot of wine." Lin Yundao.

"You want to eat."

Liu Yan said fiercely: "One pot is not enough, at least ten pots, at least the level of the millennium fire, otherwise the son will not recognize it."

"OK."

Lin Yun laughed.

After all, there was nothing that could not be removed after all. For Lin Yun and Su Ziyao, Liu Yan had long been mentally prepared.

It's just that this day is coming, and Liu Yan is somewhat sorrowful.

Lin Yundao: "Please ask you for the blood word camp. Since she let Xiao Bingfeng pass the words, the blood -like camp must be her bond, believe me."

"I believe."

He nodded heavy.

Next, he told Lin Yun that the Blood Camp has been in the north in the past years, and he has set a well -known name for the Shenlong Empire.

Bloody Battalion took Su Ziyao as a spiritual idol, and she was always loyal to her.

Inside the Shenlong Empire, the blood -like camp is extremely special forces.

It does not talk about their origin, but only in war and talent. It is also nailed in the eyes of many people in the Shenlong Empire.

Bloody camps have the hope of many people, and the blood -type camps have involved many forces up and down, and the blood type camp also has its own inheritance.

On Su Ziyao, the blood -like camp also has his own top strong man.

So after the two knew that Su Ziyao didn't go back, they were extremely shocked. This was not only a problem of resistance, but also involved the interests of many people.

The blood -type camp itself is also a fragrant fragrant, with strong combat power, and it can fight with the Holy Land, or even before.

"But since Princess Nine is spoken, I will be optimistic about her blood -like camp, and guarantee that no one can move." Liu Yan made his own guarantee.

After a quarter of an hour, the two talked, and Lin Yun and Xiaobingfeng left.

Bai Lixuan looked at Lin Yunyuan's back, seeing quite embarrassing, handsome face, complex look.

"Son Xiaobai, you can't catch up!"

He echoed this sentence, and he kept returning. This was a sentence that Lin Yun had no intention of saying.

But for so many years, he has been struggling secretly, never be slack about practice, and he is ruthless to himself.

The war between life and death has also experienced how much I don't know, and there is no shortage of resources in the blood -type camp.

But who would have thought that the gap between him and Lin Yun turned bigger and bigger.

"Liu Yan, he is a sword saint ... Do you dare to think?" Bai Lixuan whispered: "The disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, when you passed the dragon tiger fist to him, never thought that there would be such a day."

Liu Yan sighed: "I haven't thought about it, Xiuwei is okay, and the second -order Sacred King. Compared with the Tianjiao demon of the Shenlong Empire, I can't even talk about it. This supreme star, as well as this sword skills, is really ancient and ancient. "

Bai Lixuan suddenly thought of something and turned his head: "You said, the person of the sword emperor of Tianjimu City, what would happen after knowing this?"

The corner of Liu Yan's mouth was slightly tilted, and he laughed: "I'm afraid it is quite interesting. After all, these people have always eyes higher than the top, consciously the world's swordsmanship, except for the Tianjiu City, all the trash, in the end, the sword emperor's pulse."

The two chatted for a while, and in the end, Bai Lixuan still couldn't hold back.

"Liu Yan, what did Lin Yun tell you?" Bai Lixuan said.

Liu Yan suddenly looked solemn, patted Bai Lixuan's shoulder, solemnly: "Listen to my brother, don't ask, you definitely don’t want to know."

Bai Lixuan's lips moved, and after all, they couldn't speak.

"Don't think about it, go back and practice well. With your military industry this time, it is enough to stay in the blood prison for some time."

Liu Yan continued.

The blood -prison building is the treasure of time and space of the blood -like camp. It may only be in the past month in the past year, and there may be only a few months in the past, and there are countless unclear cultivation resources to exchange.

Native

Lin Yun carried a sword box and hadn't walked back yet. He only met his elder brother night alone in half.

"Brother, have you finished chatting with Changkong?" Lin Yun curiously.

Ye Guhan laughed: "What I have to talk with him, he won't tell me the truth, and when I don't know the origin of the seventy -two mountains, I say what the emperor is in charge."

Lin Yunlu showed his doubts and was slightly puzzled.

Ye Guhan looked around and said, "What about that predecessor, where did you go?"

Lin Yun didn't hide, and laughed: "How can there be a senior, brother, you have seen it in the Tiandao Sect, the little girl around me."

Xiao Bingfeng in the secret realm of purple kite suddenly murmured a few words.

Ye Guhan suddenly realized and laughed, "That's it."

"What's the matter with the seventy -two mountains? How did you talk to Changkong Dasheng?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

Ye Guhan said casually: "I found out in the morning that the two saints of Shenhuang Mountain had another hidden feelings about the title of the predecessor, so I asked a few words, and then the long sky was unwilling to say. I perfunctory me a few words. "

Lin Yun murmured: "The Phoenix Protoss, Eight Seas, Eight Waste Thirty -six days, 72 Mountains ... Are there any heads for the seventy -two mountains?"

"There must be a head, not the land of the emperor in Changkong. Don't forget that our master is the people of the Jian clan. Mountain. "Ye Guhan said very firmly.

He paused and said, "You can ask the little girl, the little girl's origin is definitely not easy. This kind of title must not be thought casually. Even if she heard it by accident, she had to ask."

Lin Yun felt funny, but he couldn't bear to tell his brother that this little Bingfeng always bragged like this, and only said: "I ask when I look back."

Then he turned off the topic and told his brother to go to Shenhuang Mountain.

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