Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Lin Kun stood on the side of Yue Qian Mountain, facing the nearly a thousand disciples on the square, full of vigor and pride.

Probably like Lin Kun's talented, superb swordsmanship, and famous in the Southern Territory, it is the dream of all the disciples of Huashan in this life, but it is a pity that 90% of them are destined to be mediocre and become the background of these geniuses.

Yue Qianshan began to address a group of sects and messengers. The time to spread incense was roughly how difficult it was before Huashan. Now the situation has improved a lot. There is a genius Lin Kun, the reasons for choosing him as the young master of Hua, and so on.

As far as possible, Lin Kun is a genius who has been rare in a century and can lead Huashan to glory.

After he finished speaking, it was the great elders, and finally Lin Kun, the protagonist of the hall.

He is full of spirits, greets everyone's attention, is humble and polite while not losing the domineering, and tells his plan goals and so on.

The disciples became more and more enthusiastic.

Ye Qing pulled out his ears, which was completely different from what he had expected. He thought he could come and eat and drink, but he listened to these old ladies' preaching like a foot cloth?

I had found an excuse for not coming.

"Where's Senior Sister Yue? Isn't she Lin Kun's most fanatical fan girl?" Ye Qing glanced around. In the true biography disciple team, Yue Ling'er was not found, and things were a little abnormal.

"Hahaha, the daughter-in-chief? I guess she should be in a bad mood now."

Cheng Shuang looked at him with a smile, leaning over.

The two were in the corner of the crowd and no one paid attention.

"Um?"

"You haven't heard...that's right, this matter will be announced after the ceremony. Lin Kun will marry the daughter of Langya Pavilion, Xu Xiuxiu, to maintain and deepen the friendship between Huashan and Langya Pavilion."

Cheng Shuang was a third-generation disciple anyway, and even on the margins, the news was far more informed than ordinary disciples.

Ye Qing thoughtfully, "My senior sister is so sad that I don't want to participate in the ceremony?"

Cheng Shuang shrugged and agreed.

Ye Qing hugged his chest and pondered, but there was not much disturbance, but instead felt that Lin Kun was not worthy of Yue Ling'er. As for the slightest joy in his heart, he didn't even notice it.

Suddenly, he felt a look from the high platform.

It was Lin Kun, the young master of Huashan, who had already finished the preaching, stepped back, and scanned everyone's reactions.

Even if Ye Qing lives at the end and the edge of the crowd.

Lin Kun discovered this "freak" within a few glances.

He can't do it without paying attention, Huashan disciples all worship him enthusiastically.

Lin Kun was inexplicably angry with this sword slave, who looked calm and calm, like an outsider.

so easy? Just you, a poorly qualified sword slave, usually shows indifference that refuses to be thousands of miles away. You don’t give any disciples a good face. If you don’t have a good relationship with Yue Ling'er and Shimao, Lin Kun would not even look at him. .

Now that he has become the young master of Huashan, he still dare to pretend?

"I've heard that the swordsmanship of Huashan is unique, and Young Master Lin is also the leader of the four generations of disciples. The King Jinyi of Shenjian Villa took the liberty to learn about the swordsmanship of Young Master Lin."

At this moment, in front of the square, a handsome young man with abundance of gods stood up with a sword and challenged Lin Kun neither humble nor arrogant.

The Huashan disciple was in an uproar, "It's so rude! At such a ceremony, is it to provoke the big brother?"

"Damn it, didn't Divine Sword Villa always befriend us Huashan? How could it behave like this."

"Huh, take your own humiliation! Young Master Lin is already an inferior rank, ten great geniuses, this Wang Jinyi is in his thirties, even if he has rank strength, he doesn't feel that when facing Young Master Lin Are you ashamed?"

The disciples' irritation continued one after another, and they wanted to kill Wang Jinyi with their eyes.

"Okay! As you wish." Lin Kun stepped out, leaped three times in mid-air, and landed in front of Wang Jinyi, gently arching his hands, "Compete against each other, and stop."

Under the focus of the audience, Lin Kun and Wang Jinyi played against each other.

The sword shines brightly, and the sword aura is awe-inspiring.

The two had come back and forth, but Lin Kun was at ease throughout the process, and his sword was like a dragon, easily gaining the upper hand.

On the high platform, the senior officials of Huashan showed inexplicable smiles, not worried at all about accidents, and at the same time, the provocation of Wang Jinyi seemed to be expected.

"..." Ye Qing glanced a few times and shook his head. For one thing, he was not interested in fighting with the kid, and secondly, he noticed something tedious.

Wang Jinyi didn't use all his strength at all, but he did his best.

No matter how stupid he is, he understands that this is a duel deliberately arranged by Huashan's high-level leaders, deliberately let Wang Jinyi set off Lin Kun? I don't know what benefits are given to Excalibur Villa.

Cang Dang! Lin Kun was surprised, with a chic "climbing high and surpassing", he directly picked up Wang Jinyi's long sword.

"Acceptance." Lin Kun held the sword in his backhand, and graciously arched his hand at Wang Jinyi.

"Young Master Huashanlin really deserves his reputation!" Wang Jinyi replied.

The "fierce" contest is over, and the ceremony is also coming to an end.

"Let's go." Ye Qing was about to leave.

"When do high-level officials like to do this kind of tricks, haha, it's embarrassing." Cheng Shuang said with emotion, "Ye Qing, do you want to drink, I got a jar of bamboo leaf green from Lao Chen last night."

Just as Ye Qing was about to agree, footsteps heard behind him.

"Ye Qing." The sword-bearing youth in white clothes and white robe, under the awe of many disciples, UU read www. uukanshu.com he chased up and pressed Ye Qing's shoulder with one hand.

Wu Yang, one of the top ten true disciples, ranked eighth.

"Brother Wu, something?"

"Heh, it's something private." Wu Yang smiled kindly and looked at Cheng Shuang, "Uncle Cheng, do you mind if I say a few words to Junior Brother Ye?"

Cheng Shuang frowned slightly, and after Ye Qing nodded, he moved away a little.

Wu Yang's smile turned cold, and he approached, lowering his voice, "Junior Brother Ye, Young Master has something for me to convey."

"Please say."

"Yunni is different. With your inferior aptitude, you have not stepped into the Huang Tier so far. You should know yourself well, be a sword slave or leave Huashan!"

"I do not quite understand."

"Don't understand? Then I'll be more blunt, flattering, it's useless to please the master! You are a bug, you can't become an official disciple in your life.

"If you want to spend the rest of the day peacefully, don't contact your Madam and them anymore, stop ridiculously struggling! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

Wu Yang's smile disappeared, he glared fiercely, and then left proudly.

"..." Ye Qing had a weird expression, how did he provoke them?

"Have you gotten into trouble? I said that you don't want to wear this suit." Although Cheng Shuang didn't hear the content, he took a few glances and guessed it a little bit.

"It's nothing, Brother Wu is here to invite me to drink." Ye Qing showed a little smile.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth." Cheng Shuang patted him on the shoulder. "If you need help, just say, although I can't help much."

"You think too much, I don't need your help. Go, drink."

…

That night, Lingfengyuan was the residence of the true disciples.

Lin Kun and the other eight disciples partyed all night, drinking and singing, and it was very lively.

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