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Chapter 28 Turn Your Face

"Senior Brother, what news came from my master?" Jiang Lin rushed into the hall and asked hurriedly.

"Young junior brother is here, don't hurry to sit down and talk slowly." Seeing Jiang Lin, Wang Feng and Li Changjian's eyes narrowed, in the early stage of fasting! Wang Feng and Li Changjian couldn't help but look at each other, while Yun Piaoyan's eyes dodged a little.

"Oh, I was rude." Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, then felt that he was too frigid, and then sat down on the chair, but his eyes were still looking at Wang Feng anxiously.

"Actually, there is nothing big. It's just that the head and several uncles have sent news, saying that everything is safe and reassured." Seeing Jiang Lin sitting down, Wang Feng sat in the head's position and said lightly. When it was this news, Jiang Lin felt a sudden sense of something wrong. But he couldn't think of something wrong. However, Li Changjian's next words made Jiang Lin know what was wrong.

"My junior brother, although the heads of the sect are safe, they will not come back in a short period of time. So the fourth uncle said, let you share the secret that can be practiced quickly with us, and increase the strength of the following Baiyun Sect, so that Baiyun Sect will be safer."

"The secret that can be practiced quickly?" Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then sneered. At this time, Jiang Lin completely understood what the heads of the sect who explored the ruins sent a message, which was obviously an excuse for Wang Feng to trick him out. Jiang Lin, who understood, looked at Yun Piaoyan, and Yun Piaoyan's eyes dodged Jiang Lin. This made Jiang Lin confirm his guess.

So Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't have any secrets to practice quickly. The reason why I practice so fast is because my master gave me a fairy pill and the effect of the spirit-enlightening pill, so my strength has increased so much at once."

"Since you have this good thing that can increase the strength of Baiyun Sect, you should not enjoy it alone. You should know that you will become the elder of Baiyun Sect in the future. Being strong in Baiyun Sect will also be beneficial to you. Since the fourth uncle has spoken, you should hand over the secret." Seeing that Jiang Lin did not admit that Wang Feng, who was sitting in the main seat, said. Jiang Lin could practice quickly, this was the result of Wang Feng and Li Changjian's analysis. Because if it was really a pill, although Jiang Lin could soar in strength, his sword intent could not be understood so deeply. So the two of them concluded that Jiang Lin had some kind of treasure on his body.

"Why don't there be any secrets for quick practice? If nothing happens, I'll go back first." Jiang Lin said with a cold face, and glanced at Yun Piaoyan when he got up.

"I said, junior brothers, they are all direct disciples of Baiyun Sect, don't be so selfish. Even your master asked you to hand over the things. Do you want to disobey your master's order?" Li Changjian stood up and blocked Jiang Lin's way.

"Why, the pressure is not enough, I want to force it to rob?" Jiang Lin sneered, and he couldn't say anything about the big hat on Li Changjian. Obviously, the few people had agreed to plot against him, and he also took Li Yuanfeng out to suppress him, which made Jiang Lin even sneer. Not to mention that Li Yuanfeng doesn't even know that Jiang Lin can practice now, even if he knows Li Yuanfeng would not let Jiang Lin tell his secret. Because Li Yuanfeng had warned Jiang Lin that no one could tell that secret.

"That's right, it's wrong for the junior brother. The head and several uncles have gone to the ruins. Now the burden of Baiyun Sect is on us, and there are many forces around us staring at Baiyun Sect. If the junior brother doesn't hand over the things, will you take responsibility if Baiyun Sect encounters any crisis?" Wang Feng said with a cold face, with a tone of the elders teaching the younger generation a lesson. However, his tone is not as kind as an elder, but it is full of threat.

"Haha, don't say that there is no secret on me to speed up my cultivation, I will not hand it over even if I have it. As for the crisis that will occur in Baiyun Sect? Haha... do you treat me as a member of Baiyun Sect? If I were a disciple of Baiyun Sect, where were you when Yun Changsong forced me? What do you want to do now that you are so coercive?" Jiang Lin laughed angrily.

"Since my junior brother is obsessed with it, for the future of Baiyun Sect, I, the head of the sect and senior brother, had to take down my junior brother and wait until my master comes back before making a decision." Jiang Lin's words made Wang Feng and others blush, but for the secret that can quickly practice, what is this blushing?

"Just do it directly. If you want to be a bitch, why do you have to set up a chastity arch? " Jiang Lin said with a gloomy face. Now Jiang Lin finally understood why Li Yuanfeng kept reminding him that the world of cultivation is not simple. Even the senior brothers of the school have to take great action against him for the sake of undetermined benefits. What's more, others. Jiang Lin surrendered to Yun Piaoyan, but Yun Piaoyan still avoided Jiang Lin's gaze and did not dare to look at Jiang Lin. The silence at this time was undoubtedly a support for my Wang Feng's approach.

"Rareless, even if you are a direct disciple, you can't speak like this, and you have no education at all. The second junior brother and I will take down this thief and wait for the leader to come back to deal with it." Hearing Jiang Lin's sarcastic words, Wang Feng felt that he couldn't hold his face anymore, and he roared and directly rushed towards Jiang Lin.

"I've been talking for a long time, but you're going to do it!" Jiang Lin sneered, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and with the right sword technique, the Qingfeng Sword disappeared in Jiang Lin's hand. A faint fog rose from around Jiang Lin, covering the distance of thirty meters beside Jiang Lin.

Seeing Jiang Lin use "White Cloud Sword" and the cloud style actually enveloped thirty meters. Wang Feng and Li Changjian's faces changed. They instantly paused their bodies, and then the sword in their hands disappeared at the same time. The sound of metal collision sounded in the hall, and sparks kept splashing out of the mist. But they couldn't see what the collision was. After a fight, Jiang Lin's clothes were cut into several holes, and blood-seeking wounds could be seen faintly. Wang Feng was fine, but Li Changjian was injured like Jiang Lin.

"Hmph! The high cultivation level can be said to be due to elixirs, but what about swordsmanship? Don't tell me that you are a genius. "The White Cloud Sword" has only been practicing for a year and has achieved such a success." The two of them joined forces to suppress Jiang Lin, and even Li Changjian was injured. This shocked Wang Feng, but at the same time, he became even more enthusiastic about the treasures on Jiang Lin's body.

"So much nonsense." Jiang Lin snorted coldly, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand disappeared again. However, this time it was not the Yunqi style, nor the Yunfloating style of the second thing in "White Cloud Sword". It was the third style of the strongest attack in "White Cloud Sword". The true meaning of this move is that the wind moves but the clouds don't move, and the wind moves, but the heart. This move emphasizes the unity of man and sword, and the sword moves with the heart. At this time, Jiang Lin already understood the three flavors. So once this move was made, Wang Feng and Li Changjian changed drastically.

Jiang Lin's face was solemn, his eyes were locked at Li Changjian, and his right hand was trembling with his sword skills. It was a bit difficult to use this move with Jiang Lin's current cultivation level. However, Jiang Lin's tendons, which were wider and tougher than ordinary people, withstood the impact of this spiritual energy in the tendons and veins, as Jiang Lin's face turned cold, slashed towards Li Changjian, and saw a giant sword condensed from white clouds slashing directly at Li Changjian as Jiang Lin's sword skills fell.

Generally, if the clouds gather together, they will disperse as soon as the wind blows, but the giant sword formed by the clouds does not disperse. It is even more bitter than the sword force of the real sword, because Jiang Lin's heart is not moved. He slashed at Li Changjian with one sword, not Wang Feng, and Jiang Lin also had his own considerations. As long as Li Changjian was injured first, the situation where the two people besieged him would be broken. Although Wang Feng had a high cultivation level, as long as Jiang Lin wanted to run away. Wang Feng had no choice but to run back to the courtyard. Jiang Lin was safe.

"A evil deed, how can you keep you from killing your fellow brothers like this?" Seeing that Jiang Lin's sword's sword was not bad at all. Jiang Lin had only been practicing for more than 20 years. Thinking of this, Wang Feng felt aroused murderous intention in his heart. Although Wang Feng appeared to be kind, he was more conceited than Yun Changsong. As the direct disciple of the head, Wang Feng, the senior brother of Baiyun Sect, had already regarded the position of the head as his own. Jiang Lin's performance in the second bedroom obviously threatened Wang Feng's position. Therefore, Wang Feng had a murderous idea.
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