When he heard Lin Ye's words, it was not just Long Xiaoyun and Li Xun Huan present, but everyone onlookers all remembered the name Lin Ye in their hearts.

Ge Chuanxiong, Feng Buping, Fang Yue, the Five Ghosts in the Southwest, Qiu Du, and Zhao Zhengyi, who were not famous people in the black and white fields of the world, but they all died under the young man. Besides, the deaths of the Five Ghosts in the Southwest and Qiu Du did not see them, everyone else had a sword, and they killed them with one sword. Even if they were others, they didn't even have time to see how they killed them clearly.

"If Bai Xiaosheng re-arranges the weapon chart, I don't know which sword you can rank in Brother Lin." Looking at Lin Ye's sword that had been sheathed and looking at Zhao Zhengyi's body, Li Xun Huan couldn't help but sigh.

"My sword was just made by an ordinary blacksmith, but this morning, Qiu Du, who had the Green Demon Hand, was killed by me with one sword." Looking at Li Xun Huan, Lin Ye said.

The meaning of this sentence is that weapons do not mean anything, but depends on the person who uses them. When Li Xun Huan heard Lin Ye's words, he was slightly stunned. He didn't know what he thought of, and then suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, my sword is also a knife made by an ordinary blacksmith, but it ranks third in the weapon spectrum."

"Hey, Brother Zhao." With a complicated expression on his face, Long Xiaoyun walked to Zhao Zhengyi's body and picked him up.

"Second Master Long, let's do it!" Two Chinese characters came out of the door and took Zhao Zhengyi from Long Xiaoyun.

"The best coffin, a grand funeral!" Long Xiaoyun said in a low and hoarse manner.

"This Zhao Zhengyi is the sworn brother of the Fourth Master Long, but the Fourth Master Long... is a bit unkind."

"You can't say that. The Fourth Master Long said at the beginning, this may be a misunderstanding and stopped it. However, Zhao Zhengyi's sneak attack behind the scenes was not allowed to be killed. I told me that Zhao Zhengyi was doing it himself."

"And that Li Xun Huan is Long Xiaoyun's sworn brother, and Lin Ye is Li Xun Huan's life-saving benefactor, so he is in a dilemma, but it is no wonder that Long Fourth Master."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd. If Zhao Zhengyi was still alive, these people would never say it, nor would they dare to say it. However, Zhao Zhengyi is now dead, so naturally he can't control others' mouths.

"It seems that your wish is in this Xingyun Village." Looking at Li Xun and Huan, Lin Ye spoke.

When Li Xun Huan heard Lin Ye's words, he was slightly stunned and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word.

And Long Xiaoyun, who was behind him, suddenly paused for a moment when he heard Lin Ye's words, and then he recovered from freedom.

"Brother, since you know this young hero, you can talk to each other. Brother Zhao after all..." Halfway through speaking, Long Xiaoyun stopped talking and just lowered his head and sighed.

"Brother..." Seeing Long Xiaoyun's appearance, Li Xun Huan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

After looking at Li Xun and Huan, he looked at Long Xiaoyun who followed his subordinates and took Zhao Zhengyi's body. Lin Ye suddenly discovered that Xingyun Village was a little more interesting.

At least there is a place where Li Xun and you will never bore yourself.

Although I don’t know some of the plots in this world, nor who are strong and who are weak, Lin Ye knows that Li Xun Huan is the protagonist of this world, and usually some troublesome things happen around the protagonist, and these troublesome things always involve a big figure and a powerful figure with high martial arts skills.

So Lin Ye followed Li Xun and Huan into Xingyun Village.

"Brother Lin, who did you get your golden silk armor?" Li Xun Huan asked Lin Ye.

"In the hands of a young man." Lin Ye said without hiding his words when he heard Li Xun Huan's question.

"In the hands of a young man?" Li Xun Huan muttered, then raised his head and looked at Lin Ye and continued.

"A young man who refuses to be favored by others." Lin Ye nodded.

"Then I think he must be using a sword, and his name is A Fei." Looking at Lin Ye, Li Xun Huan suddenly laughed.

"Do you know him?" Lin Ye couldn't help but ask in surprise when he heard Li Xun and Huan say A Fei's name.

"There are very few young people in the world who can win the golden silk armor and protect it. I think there is probably only A Fei in the world who has this ability but refuses to be favored by others." Li Xun Huan nodded slightly.

"I'm very curious, what kind of favor did you give A Fei to give you the golden silk armor." Li Xun Huan looked at Lin Ye and said.

"A trivial favor." He said to Li Xun.

It is indeed a trivial favor. This is for Lin Ye, but for A Fei, it is a huge favor. How could A Fei, who is unwilling to bear the favor of others with a glass of wine, receive such favor from Lin Ye? The most important thing about him is that of the golden silk armor, the golden silk armor used to become famous, and he has nothing else except this, so A Fei has to give the golden silk armor to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye naturally wouldn't know the story among them.

However, Li Xun Huan could imagine how important the favor Lin Ye gave A Fei was. A Fei wanted to become famous, which was what Li Xun Huan knew. Unlike other young people in the world, the reason why A Fei wanted to become famous was definitely not like them. Golden Silk Armor is naturally a good thing to be famous, at least from Lin Ye now, there is no one in Baoding City who doesn’t know that the golden Silk Armor is on a young swordsman.

I don’t know that because this golden silk armor has fallen into the hands of this swordsman.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the hall of Xingyun Village. When they saw Lin Ye and Li Xun Huan walked in, their bodies tightened.

Now everyone knows that the young man is the swordsman with golden armor that has been rumored in Baoding City these two days.

And everyone present knew that Zhao Zhengyi had already died under the sword of the young man.

One sword, just one sword.

Golden silk armor, golden silk armor, no one of the people present wanted, but unfortunately, even Zhao Zhengyi died under the sword of the young man, and it was just a sword.

"This is the young hero Lin who killed the five ghosts in the southwest and the crying disciple Qiu Du."

One of them stood up and clasped his fists toward Lin Ye, but he did not mention Feng Buping, Zhao Zhengyi and others at all.

Lin Ye just gave a soft gratitude to everyone's seemingly enthusiastic introduction.

In the back garden of Xingyun Village

"Where is your servant?" Lin Ye asked happily when he looked at Li Xun.

"Let's go." Li Xun Huan heard Lin Ye ask about Tie Chuanjia, his eyes darkened and he couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that he has a reason to leave." Seeing Li Xun Huan's appearance, Lin Ye felt thoughtful.
Chapter completed!