Chapter 197 Master's Teaching!

The unsheathed sword can't see the sharp blade, but from the ancient scabbard, this sword also looks unlikely to be an ordinary sword. The seven exquisite gold stars on the scabbard emit a soft light. Unlike other swords that give people a sense of confrontation, the temperament of this sword is calm and naturally has a kind of The noble imperial atmosphere.

The big elder who is full of Confucianism is hidden! The speed was extremely fast, faster than the peak moment of Jun Yifeng and the two elders just now. The dizzy figure turned into a lingering light that reached the direction of the vertical sword. Jun Yifeng was naturally alert and found that someone was coming in this direction. With intuition, he threw Zhan Lu in the direction of the person, but he had no strength and his hand. Before Zhan Lu could raise it, his arm fell straight down.

At the moment when Zhan Lu kept falling, a stone flew in the distance without warning. The stone was not big, but the speed made it quite powerful. The stone galloped in the distance just hit the falling Zhanlu. Jun Yifeng held Zhan Lu's right hand and then the force took the opportunity to lift up, just blocking the handle. In front of the sword on the ground, only a loud "Dang" was heard, and Zhan Lu in Jun Yifeng's hand flew out involuntarily in one direction.

The elder who took a few steps back looked at the green bracelet on his right hand without changing his face. A crack on it was clearly visible, and gradually a crack spread into two, slowly increasing. The jade wrapped in cold crystals was not very hard, but it stubbornly resisted the power of Zhanlu's sword!

The frowning elder looked at a direction in the distance. It seemed that it was a mistake. He, who was good at layout, could not imagine that there was a benevolent sword next to the seven-star dragon abyss and a Jun Yifeng were variables. Jun Yifeng and the sword became the pieces of each other's layout, so he was put on instead.

"Haha, old man Zhuge, do you want my Longyuan? Just say it directly. I'll send it to you." A burst of bold laughter came from a distance. An old man with a smile on his face slowly walked this way, with a natural expression and a very sincere tone, which was completely different from the temperament of the elder who locked his eyebrows.

Lin Qingyun behind the old man saw the second elder lying on the ground. He glanced at it and turned his eyes to Jun Yifeng on the other side. He walked slowly, took out a small medicine bottle from his body, picked up Jun Yifeng on the ground, broke Jun Yifeng's mouth, and poured out a red pill from the medicine bottle and put it into Jun Yifeng's mouth. Putting down Jun Yifeng, Lin Qingyun, who seemed to be in a bad mood, walked to the elder with a pale face and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

After the appearance of the old man, the elder who had not stretched his eyebrows were silent and calmly looked at Lin Qingyun, who was on the edge of the outbreak. In his eyes, he didn't seem to take Lin Qingyun seriously.

"I'll ask you again, what's going on!"

The voice was several times louder, and Lin Qingyun, whose mood completely broke out, roared at the elder. The power of the leader of a generation of Kunlun shows no surplus. Under Lin Qingyun's roar, the elder's eyelids jumped. He was very dissatisfied with Lin Qingyun's current appearance.

Respecting the teacher is particularly valued in Kunlun. Lin Qingyun violated the rules handed down by his ancestors. If he breaks the rules, he will be punished by the law enforcement team. However, now the captain of the law enforcement team is lying on the ground, and no one dares to take care of the leader who is in a rage.

Now the identity of the person watching the play has changed from the first elder to the old man who has lived in the back mountain for decades. The old man who had nothing to do with himself did not look at what happened on Lin Qingyun's side. When nothing happened, he walked to Jun Yifeng. , carefully checked Jun Yifeng's injury, and then took his pulse for a while and praised, "This boy's strong body is at least half of the river map."

Longyuan, which was inserted on the ground, was pulled up, and the scabbard was covered with a lot of dirt. It was gently brushed away by the old man with his sleeves very seriously, which was very cherished. The old man had a bright and sharp sword on his left hand, which was Rendao Zhanlu, who had just escaped from the control of Jun Yifeng. Rendao Zhanlu was very quiet in the old man's hand. The blade was as smooth as before. Under the earth-shaking blow just now, Zhan Lu was hardly damaged. The famous sword is a famous sword. Its toughness is not comparable to ordinary swords. Of.

"Did the head of Kunlun talk to me like this?"

The elder was not moved by the angry Lin Qingyun. He turned his head and asked in a hoarse voice. His attention was not on Lin Qingyun, who could take action at any time next to him, but on the old man who came out of the back mountain. However, the latter's attention was not on him, but looked at the two swords in his hand in detail.

"I, a master, don't care about anything else, just protect my shortcomings. Whoever wants to kill my apprentice can't walk out of Kunlun alive."

Lin Qingyun, who is completely different from the usual elegance, has always been released with a faint murderous spirit. The elder's words just seemed to have no effect on him at all. The arrogant words in his mouth made the peaceful elder have to re-examine the "young man" standing in front of him. This is still the previous calming system. Angry Kunlun head?

Lin Qingyun's difference finally made the unwavering elder finally have a slight rise. It seems that he has been wrong in the past 20 years. He underestimated the Kunlun leader in front of him. Lin Qingyun is probably more hidden than he thought. In addition to the unfathomable strength that has never been shown in front of them, the city government is also so deep that a person can spend 20 years without being salty. Lin Qingyun has never made too much action in the past 20 years under the "at" of their group of old men. It can be said that he is quiet and indifferent. Mingzhi, but one day when someone who has been fixed as indisputable to the world stands in front of you and says an unruly word, it is inevitable that those who have made a conclusion will not be able to accept this fact.

"Don't you dare to say? I don't know if you are afraid of what you have done over the years?"

Lin Qingyun, who sneered, pressed forward step by step and did not give the elder a chance to refute at all.

The elder frowned more tightly, and his trembling body was forcibly suppressed when he was ready to move several times. Anger will only make one person dizzy, and hatred will only make you lose your correct judgment.

"You have no right to interfere in the affairs of the Presbyterian Council."

The elder who controlled his emotions said calmly and slowly that there were not too many wrinkles on his forehead. People who have experienced great waves are not used to expressing their emotions on their faces.

"What a Presbyterian, I really have no right to interfere, so today I just want to get justice."

Lin Qingyun, who said sarcastically, it was definitely not feasible to reason with this group of slippery old foxes.

The old man who suddenly noticed it suddenly moved his left hand and threw Zhan Lu in his hand in the direction of Lin Qingyun. It was completed in an instant. However, the process of still holding the sword, the old man did not even look at the people here, but it was just an idea.

His eyesight has never been diverted. Lin Qingyun easily grabbed Zhanlu who shot like lightning. Of course, he had a hunch like a rhinoceros.

Look up and look straight.

Facing the big elder who seemed to be standing in front of him, Lin Qingyun, who suddenly became extremely calm, spit out a few words.

"The thirty-eighth generation of Kunlun, Lin Qingyun, teach me!"