Jian Jing's face changed slightly, "Big Sword."
"it is good."
Lin Yue directly agreed.
The expressions of the others changed, but Lin Yue was so bold.
"Then please."
The sword clan and others gave up a way.
"Who is Dajianzi?"
On the way, Liu Wuhen asked in a low voice.
Lin Yue hasn't answered yet, Jian Chi'er has quietly pulled Lin Yue's sleeves, "Young Master...Big Sword, it's dangerous."
When everyone saw Jian Chi'er's face, they were shocked to find that she did not know when her face was extremely pale.
"Chier, do you know what?"
Liu Wuhen felt bad.
Jian Chi'er nodded, "Under the seat of the Sword Master of the Sword Clan, there used to be two sons. Because of their genius in kendo, they were named two great swordsmen."
"This big sword is the eldest son of Jianzun?"
Liu Wuhen asked.
Jian Chi'er shook his head, "No, the eldest son has passed away. The current Da Jianzi is the second son of Jian Zun, Jian Qiyun."
The sword mirror who took the lead turned away, "Several ones, get on the battleship."
Jian Chi'er pulled Lin Yue, shook his head and said, "My son, it's too dangerous."
"It's okay."
Lin Yue patted her hand, and the thick Yaowen raised Jian Chi'er's body.
At this moment, Jian Chi'er felt that his tension had improved a lot.
After boarding the battleship, many members of the Sword Clan were already welcoming each other, and the one who took the lead was Jianan who was really defeated by Lin Yue.
"Young Master Lin, don't come here unharmed."
"Able to forget Jianshuang's death and talk to me calmly, Little Sword Sovereign has a boundless future."
Lin Yue faintly smiled.
There is quite an atmosphere in which the older brother can value the younger brother.
Jian An's eyes couldn't help but flashed a dim murderous intent.
But this killing intent was well hidden by him.
"This time my father invited me to hope that Young Master Lin would return the Xuanwu sword to the Sword Clan."
"I got the Xuanwu sword from the Fengyue clan. How can I return it? Now the eight clan should know the outcome of the Fengyun Meeting. Could the sword clan still have to grab it?"
Lin Yue replied neither overbearing nor overbearing, not at all afraid of it because this is the chassis of sword hatred.
The rest of the sword clan cast scornful glances at him, as if seeing Lin Yue no longer differed from seeing a dead man.
"Young Master Lin is right. The Sword Clan is not an unreasonable person. Young Master Lin did obtain the Xuanwu sword with his strength."
Jian An's tone was sincere, and he was obviously not a frivolous person. Even if Jian Shuang grew up with him, but now he died in Lin Yue's hands, he also knew that he could not defeat Lin Yue.
Or in other words, the sword clan didn't have the righteous means to kill Lin Yue and then retake the Xuanwu sword.
"My father invited Lin Gongzi to the Sword Clan this time, just to discuss how to trade the Xuanwu swords fairly."
"Then go."
Lin Yue stopped talking, and under the guidance of the people of the sword clan, he found a remote edge of the warship and sat down.
From time to time, people from the sword clan cast their eyes.
There was fear in his eyes, as well as killing intent.
Liu Wuhen looked around and saw that the Sword Clan members were two feet away, and he whispered to Lin Yue: "It turns out that Xiao Jianzun and his father are Da Jianzi Jian Qiyun."
Xia Bing also said vigilantly: "Little Sword Sovereign is nothing more than a mere name, but the word "Sword" already represents the future master of the Sword Clan. I have heard people from the Eight Clan say that Jian Qiyun is the highest power of the Sword Clan today. center."
"Isn't there a better Sword Sovereign?"
Ye Mingyue asked.
Xia Bing shook his head and said: "Jian Zun heard that ten years ago, after the death of the eldest son Jian Lingtian, he began to retreat. He has not been out for ten years."
"Someone once said that he got into trouble because of excessive thinking, and now his cultivation and kendo are not as good as before."
Jian Chi'er's beautiful eyes carried a rare anger, "If he really cares about the eldest son, he won't kill everyone in the eldest son's line."
Except for Lin Yue, everyone's complexion changed drastically!
Xia Bing said in amazement, "Didn't the eldest son Jian Lingtian died violently? How could Jianzun kill his own son?"
Ye Mingyue suddenly thought of something and pressed Jian Chi'er's hand, "Chi'er, are you also from the Sword Clan?"
Jian Chi'er's delicate body trembled, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
They are not fools, Jian Chi'er understands the sword clan so much, and also uses the sword as the surname, how can they not arouse their conjecture.
Jian Chi'er doesn't know what to do.
She did not dare to reveal her identity, worried that her companions would be devastated!
"I......"
"Thirteen years ago, Jian Lingtian, the main line of the sword clan, gained the title of Jianzi, and his cultivation base was Jiuyang Beyond the Realm. As long as he touched the threshold of the Wujian Realm, he could inherit the position of the patriarch of the sword clan."
Lin Yue suddenly spoke.
Everyone's attention shifted from Jian Chi'er to Lin Yue.
Jian Chi'er breathed a sigh of relief because of this, and her jade hand was tightly held under the table.
But suddenly, a pair of familiar big hands caught him.
Lin Yue is sitting next to her now.
Jian Chi'er felt incomparable warmth and courage in this hand, took a deep breath, and listened to Lin Yue to continue.
"But one night thirteen years ago, Jian Lingtian, who was in full swing, suddenly went into a madness, and his cultivation was ruined and became a waste of the Sword Clan. In the same month, his only brother was named Jianzi. That person is Jian Qiyun."
"Three years later, the resources and hearts that once belonged to Jian Lingtian were all spent on Jian Qiyun because of Jian Lingtian's abandonment of his cultivation base. What's more interesting is that when everyone gradually forgets Jian Lingtian's glorious past, His daughter has shown amazing kendo talent."
As soon as Lin Yue's voice fell, Xia Bing's eyes condensed immediately, "I have never heard that Jian Lingtian had a daughter. If she did, she should be fourteen or fifteen years old now."
Jian Chi'er's eyes were flushed, but Lin Yue didn't say her name.
"It's a pity that Jian Lingtian at that time could no longer protect this daughter."
"Why? Even if his cultivation is abolished, he is still the son of Jianzun after all, how can he not even keep a daughter?"
"The husband is innocent and guilty of his crime. Jian'ao is two years older than Jian Lingtian's daughter, but she is not an opponent of the girl in the kendo, so."
Before Lin Yue finished speaking, Ye Mingyue had already added: "So Jian Qiyun will not allow this female sword repairman to have a chance to grow up."
She has lived under the protection of the Night King since she was a child, and the Night King has no children under her knees. To some extent, it is also because she wants to protect Ye Mingyue.
He would rather have only one daughter than see the children fratricide each other and the battle for the century-old legacy of the Night King City happened.
"Smart." Lin Yue praised Ye Mingyue.
The latter smiled slightly, and guessed: "Jian Lingtian should have guessed this too, after all, he was also a genius of the sword clan."
"Not bad."
Lin Yue nodded and said: "Jian Lingtian knew about her daughter's danger and managed to send her away, but soon, Jian Lingtian's veins were already overwhelmed by Jian Qiyun's branch veins, and they faced it again. The disaster of extinction."
"What kind of catastrophe?"
Everyone asked in unison.
Jian Chi'er shed tears!
Chapter end
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