Li Wuyou picked up the jar and poured several sips, saying with unsatisfactory words: "Good wine. With this jar of wine, I will hand over your elder brother. When I enter Lingyun Sword Pavilion in the future, I have to protect me."

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and his face changed slightly: "How did you know I was going to enter Lingxiao Jian Pavilion?"

Li Wuyou smiled and said, "This ghost weather is running towards the imperial capital, so he must be thinking about joining several major sects. As for why he said that the eldest brother would definitely enter the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, hehe, the half-step sword intent on his body can be hidden from outsiders. Can he still hide the person who is Xi Jian?"

Lin Yun relaxed a little bit of alert. Li Wuyou is not old and has a very meticulous mind.

"You want to enter Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, too?"

Li Wuyou sipped again, and clicked

He smiled and said, "That's natural. I, Li Wuyou, want to be the number one swordsman in the Qin Dynasty."

Under the stamina of Monkey Wine, the other party's tender face was red.

Coupled with a slightly exaggerated tone, it made people feel a little silly and laughed.

Crack!

The two were chatting, and the temple gate was opened again and a group of innate warriors walked into. They were not very old, and it seemed that they came together halfway.

They seem young, but they all have deep cultivation and a serious aura.

"It's really luck to encounter a temple with such heavy wind and snow."

“And the bonfire.”

"Haha, I can have a good night's sleep tonight."

Seven or eight teenagers, fifteen or sixteen, started a heated discussion as soon as they entered the door.

"close the door!"

Bald monk, the sudden voice sounded again.

The teenagers were obviously stunned when Lin Yun first came, but they still did as they said.

After closing the temple gate, several young men greeted Lin Yun and Li Wuyou and sat around the bonfire.

They are all peers, and they all rushed to the imperial capital to recruit disciples every winter.

There were a lot of topics to talk about between each other, and the atmosphere became lively soon.

The monk still looked at Mu Yu, ignoring his eyes, half closed his eyes and did not look up.

As soon as there were too many people, Li Wuyou's chattering personality was exposed.

However, he had a pretty face, always smiling on his face, but his tone was very loud, which always made everyone laugh.

"Li Wuyou, if you want to be the number one swordsman of the Qin Dynasty, what should Bai Lixuan do?"

"I bet you will definitely not live for one month if you enter Lingxiao Jian Pavilion."

Several people teased Li Wuyou and teased him.

Li Wuyou smiled indifferently and said, "I won't die before becoming the number one swordsman. Which sect do you plan to go to?"

"I haven't thought about it. The thresholds of the four major sects are very high. I don't know if I can enter. Maybe I will go to Qintian Academy."

"I want to go to Moyue Villa. The background of this sect is the most mysterious, but it is said that they are all secretly recruiting people."

"I want to go to Xuantian Sect. Mr. Liushang, among the Eighth Princess of the Imperial Capital, is from Xuantian Sect."

"Lin Yun, why don't you speak?"

Someone asked curiously when he saw Lin Yun silent.

Lin Yun smiled slightly and was about to speak when the temple door was pushed up roughly with a bang.

Fengxue poured in, which made everyone shudder. The three burly men who came in with Fengxue were full of evil spirits, full of hostility between their eyebrows, and their cultivation level reached the amazing seven innate orifices.

The evil spirit on their bodies was so strong that it almost condensed into reality, which changed the faces of the young men in the temple.

A wandering cultivator in Mobei, four words that make people feel thrilled appeared in everyone's minds.

The man in the lead grinned at the crowd at the bonfire, looking hideous and terrifying.

"close the door."

But just as he was about to speak, the monk who knocked on the wooden fish half closed his eyes and spit out these two words again.

"Care your mother!"

The big man's eyes flashed with anger, he pulled out the short sword that was tied around his waist, and shot out with a sharp cold light.

The sword light flashed by, so fast that it made the eyes feel a little too late to react.

"careful!"

Several young men screamed in shock, but they didn't expect that the temper of the Mobei scattered cultivator was so irritable.

If you have any disagreement, you will kill someone!

Seeing the dagger, he was about to penetrate into the bald monk's mind, the sound of wooden fish stopped abruptly.

The moment the sound stopped, the speed of the dagger that broke through the air suddenly decreased.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.

The bald monk with beautiful eyebrows smiled slightly, turned his head and easily caught the stunningly powerful deadly sword.

Silent, understatement.
Chapter completed!