I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

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Chapter 12 Dragon Scale

Lin Yue smiled, the people of Wangxianzong knew Longlin, but he knew it better.

That was one of the few people he found interesting in a hundred thousand years.

It's just that Longlin's interest is a bit strange to other people.

Seeing that Lin Yue didn't take it seriously, Yang Qing was a little worried, "Then I'll go with you."

"No, I have another thing for you to do." Lin Yue was used to speaking to Yang Qing in an orderly tone.

But Yang Qing is also used to it, "Little Sage King, please tell me."

"Go to Yinzong and save someone." Lin Yue didn't give Yang Qing a chance to ask back, and continued: "You will know when you go, remember, you have to arrive before midnight."

Yinzong is a small sect within the sphere of influence of Wangxianzong. Although Yang Qing knew where it was, she was at a loss when Lin Yue sent her there.

"You'll know when you go." Lin Yue said again.

Yang Qing stopped thinking so much and set off.

There were two female disciples outside Lin Yue's residence, who were sent by Yang Qing to serve him.

"Let Jian Chier come to see me." Lin Yue said while drinking tea.

The female disciple went there immediately, before the tea was finished, Jian Chier had already arrived in a hurry.

"See Little Saint King."

Her petite but plump body was undulating, Lin Yue said with a smile: "You have been practicing sword so early, you have worked hard."

Jian Chi'er was a little surprised to be seen through by Lin Yue at a glance. After thanking him, Lin Yue said: "Come with me to a place."

Jian Chi'er didn't dare to ask more questions.

But when it arrived, he swallowed his saliva and his heart beat faster, "Little Holy King... Isn't this the back mountain of the Seventh Palace?"

In front of a towering mountain peak, Lin Yue smiled softly, "That's right, the elder Long Lin of the Seventh Palace is practicing swords in front of him now."

Jian Chi'er was taken aback, "Little Saint King, I heard that Elder Longlin doesn't like others to disturb him, and he doesn't allow outsiders to come to the back mountain."

Lin Yue nodded, "Not only do I not like it, but I also hate it. Now is the time for him to get along with the knife. Whoever disturbs him may die by his knife."

Jian Chi'er's throat is dry, it is obviously such a dangerous place, why Lin Yue still looks calm and breezy.

"Scared?"

Lin Yue smiled, Jian Chier gritted his teeth and shook his head, feeling that this was Lin Yue testing her.

But in the next sentence, Lin Yue said: "If I let you compete with Longlin, would you dare?"

"No!" Jian Chi'er shook his head immediately, "The elders are good at fortune, I am definitely not his opponent."

Lin Yue ignored her words and said a few words in Jian Chi'er's ear.

"Really... Really?" Jian Chi'er looked at Lin Yue with a pretty face in panic.

Hit one move first, then hide all the time, and when the eighth move is launched, use the tenth form of Tianyan Sword Art to counterattack from the west?

She didn't understand why Lin Yue was so confident in her.

That is an elder-level character!

Moreover, Elder Longlin is the most mysterious and strange one among the twelve elders.

Even her master didn't dare to mention the existence.

"Let's go."

Lin Yue didn't wait for her to react, he dragged Jian Chi'er straight into the back mountain, and after walking three feet, he felt the wind around him, accompanied by sharp saber intent!

"Stand back." Lin Yue held Jian Chi'er's willow waist and stepped back!

The moment the two left, a knife intent swept across, drawing deep knife marks on the ground!

"The forbidden area of ​​this seat, trespassers will die."

The green trees on all sides swayed, and these words came with the wind. Suddenly, the leaves fell all over the sky, and the sound of the wind was three points stronger!

Chapter 12 Dragon Scale

The corner of Lin Yue's mouth raised, "I heard the name of Elder Long's Mad Saber earlier. In the primordial world, there is no sword seal comparable to it, but I feel that the name is not worthy of the name, so I came to ask for a fight."

"Ask for a fight?" A middle-aged man came with a murderous look in his voice, standing with his hands behind his back, and landed in front of Lin and Yue.

He has a scar on his face, his right hand is bare, and is bound by a black iron chain. At the end of the iron chain is a black big knife!

The blade was pitch black, but glowed with blood.

"It's a good word to ask for a fight." Longlin stared at Lin Yue, "Come."

"Happy." Lin Yue raised the corner of his mouth and pushed Jian Chi'er out, who was startled.

Lin Yue said: "She has fought you enough."

Longlin narrowed his eyes slightly, "A woman?"

The long sword in Jian Chi'er's hand was out of its sheath, it was also a scarlet sword!

"Good sword." Long Lin held his hand and knife horizontally.

Jian Chi'er respectfully said: "Jian Chi'er, a disciple of the twelfth palace, holds the Red Moon Sword, and is here to break Elder Longlin's mad knife."

Of course she didn't dare to say such a thing herself, but Lin Yue taught her to say it.

"Your cultivation base is too weak. This seat has suppressed your cultivation base to the ninth-level spiritual realm, just like you." Longlin snorted angrily, and the black knife flew up into the air, and slashed down!

The wind leaves shattered, and the sword intent spread, but Jian Chi'er didn't make a move, but held the horizontal sword in front of his chest, with a clang sound, the blade intent hit Hongyuejian, and the counter-shock force swept Jian Chi'er's whole body!

She flew upside down, turned over in the air, and Hongyue stuck to the ground, barely standing still.

As Lin Yue said, take a hard move!

If Longlin hadn't suppressed his cultivation, I'm afraid Jian Chi'er would have been defeated after this knife strike.

Then, Jian Chi'er raised his sword horizontally, and Long Lin continued to draw his sword, three times in a row.

Dao Saber Intent came through the air!

Jian Chi'er listened to Lin Yue's words, and already had the intention to dodge. There were three swish, swish, saber intents, and the ground shattered into three pieces, but Jian Chi'er dodged them all!

"Interesting." Longlin's fighting spirit increased greatly!

The third trick!

The fourth move!

Keeping shooting, Jian Chi'er evaded according to the method taught by Lin Yue.

Lin Yue, who had already stood in the distance, was leaning on a big rock, holding a piece of dogtail in his mouth, watching the battle with great interest.

"The progress is not bad." Jian Chi'er cleverly avoided the seventh move, and Lin Yue was very satisfied.

This time he is not only looking for Longlin, but also has another purpose, which is to let the very good Jian Chier who is protected by Yang Qing experience a life-and-death battle.

The saber intent came through the wind, Lin Yue shook the dog's tail grass, cleverly dodging the saber intent, "It's almost there."

I saw the Dragon Scale Knife raised to the east, and when the eighth move was about to gather strength to slash, suddenly, the red moon in the hand of the sword idiot who had been avoiding it all the time suddenly mutated, and the radiant energy gathered in the body of the sword, and the Tianyan Sword Art was activated to the extreme , the sword energy turned into dozens of afterimages, attacking towards the west of Longlin!

This move was so fast that Longlin was completely caught off guard, especially Jian Chi'er's change of move, at the moment when she kept dodging and seemed to be defeated step by step, made Longlin even slower to return the knife!

Zheng!

The sword energy was mostly avoided by Longlin, but a sword hit Longlin's hilt impartially!

The outcome has been divided.

Long Lin put down the knife, and the palm of his right hand was bleeding slowly.

This injury is obviously not a serious problem, but to him, losing one move to a little girl is already a big defeat.

"very good."

Lin Yue spat out the dog's tail grass and came clapping his hands, "What do Elder Longlin think of this girl's sword spirit?"

"I lost in strategy." Longlin was obviously a little unwilling.

Lin Yue smiled and agreed: "That's natural. If you fight head-on, I'm afraid the idiot won't be able to catch the third move."

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