All the guests at the table closed their mouths tightly, and several female relatives even bit their teeth through their lower lip. Even though they were extremely scared, they controlled themselves with great perseverance and did not make any sound.

Even if the bloody vegetable soup was splashed, I didn't dare to raise my hand to wipe it.

"Is it the Tribulation Soul Thorn? What is his origin?" Taoist Qingyi had a thought in his mind, then stood up straight, slowly opened an ancient wooden box beside him, and held a long sheathed sword from it.

Yue Lin took a glass of wine from the table and drank it silently, staring at Taoist Qingyi who was slowly getting up.

His eyes finally fell on the hilt of the sword in the right hand of Taoist Qingyi, with a dazzling gem embedded on it.

The gem exuded endless attraction to Yue Lin.

"That's...I must eat it!"

"I practice the ruthless Taoist, and the killing sword." Taoist Qingyi slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"You gave me a great surprise, it is worth my sword for you." He stimulated his thumb with his right hand, and the sword edge was drawn half an inch, and a cold light suddenly illuminated everyone's eyes.

Xu Qingmu and others took a few steps in an instant, and their eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.

Qi Jun's face was extremely gray, and under his gorgeous robe, his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Qi Ziyue, who was standing in the distance, was even more unbearable. His clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat. He was even a little lucky at this time. If the alcohol he had just drunk turned into cold sweat, would he have been so scared that he would have peed out?

Qi Ziyue looked at Yue Lin with a trembling look. He could not imagine that Yue Lin could stand up straight and confront the madman. Did everything he did before beating the ground on Tai Sui?? He was really lucky to survive until now!

Facing the murderous madman, the tyrannical factor hidden in Yue Lin's heart had completely exploded. The muscles under his clothes formed a series of ferocious patterns, and strands of burning breath spread out from his body, like a large stove that was getting stronger and stronger.

Bang………

A big hand was pressed on the right hand of the sword madman holding the sword, and the sword that was only pulled out of the cold light was not unsheathed.

Seeing the tall old man suddenly appeared at the door, Xu Qingmu swallowed his saliva, and his heart, which had been beating violently, actually missed a beat at this moment.

"It turned out that Mr. Qian came!?"

Although Qian Bo held down his right hand holding the sword, the sword madman had no unexpected expression on his face, and he just sneered: "Tiangang Shuangshou Gu Qian, are you sure you want to stop me from killing?"

Gu Qian let go and stepped back and said, "You and I will win and lose between 50% and 50% of the match. Perhaps it is more likely that I will lose and die. But now Miss Ying is in person, are you sure you still have to ignore it?"

Then a cold figure appeared in front of the door and said with a smile: "Young Master Yue, come here for good."

Yue...Young Master Yue!?

At this moment, Xu Qingmu and Zhang Cenguang's faces turned pale like Qi Jun.

When Ying Shang appeared in the sect, the face of the sword madman Qingyi's Taoist finally changed. He clanglang put the long sword into the sheath, looked at Yue Lin deeply and said, "Three months later, on the top of Beicang Mountain, I am waiting for Mr. Yue to be the master of the throne."

The scarlet light in Yue Lin's eyes disappeared, and he heard this and said calmly: "Three months later will be the time when your sword will destroy you."

After a brief confrontation just now, with the support of the trump card of the war space, Yue Lin thought he was not much weaker than this sword madman. In addition, three months are not long or short. As long as you try every means to improve the energy of the space within three months, the probability of defeating the opponent will be much higher.

Yue Lin's predecessor was originally a person who had been tested by iron blood and was not afraid of death. The appointment of the sword madman Qingyi Taoist even aroused the killing blood that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Miss Yingshang." Taoist Qingyi bowed his head to the girl who had just come in.

Ying Shang nodded with a smile, which was considered a greeting.

Although her response seemed a little absent-minded, everyone in the scene, even the Taoist Qingyi, seemed to have no reaction. It seemed that she was right to do this.

"Miss Yingshang, I hope you don't interfere with my challenge." After the ceremony, Taoist Qingyi said solemnly.

Ying Shang frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and then slowly said after a long time: "This is a matter between you and Mr. Yue, you can decide for yourself, but if he doesn't want to fight, he hopes that Master Qingyi will not force him too much."

Taoist Qingyi once again set his eyes on Yue Lin, and the murderous intent and fighting spirit in his eyes were great.

Facing the challenge of Taoist Qingyi, Yue Lin repeated the words just now without hesitation: "Three months later will be the time when your sword will be destroyed."

Taoist Qingyi finally looked at Yue Lin deeply, turned around and walked, and walked out of the gate of Qi Mansion in just a few steps. When he looked again, he had disappeared into the vast night.

Ying Wei slowly entered the hall, while Gu Qian behind her restrained all his breath and followed her step by step.

It was not until this time that Xu Qingmu realized, and hurried over to greet Ying Shang, and at the same time, he said to Qi Jun, who was stunned by Shang Zizai, "What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and welcome Miss Ying?"

"Remember, the dishes should be lighter, and Miss Ying doesn't like meat."

Qi Jun suddenly realized that he had no time to summon his servants, so he hurriedly arranged for him as soon as he lifted his robe.

"Who is she? Why have I never seen her before?"

"Hmph, you can't even see Mr. Xu on weekdays. This girl still needs Mr. Xu to greet him personally. How could a little person like you see?"

"She actually called Yue Lin, Mr. Yue, could she say..."

"I really missed it. I had known that I should have been closer to Mr. Xiaoyue before."

"I've met Miss Ying." A group of people on the main table said respectfully at the same time.

Ying Shang ignored the flattering eyes of others and came straight to Yue Lin, shook his head slightly and said, "Mr. Yue is a little reckless."

Yue Lin was still a little tired after standing for so long, so he pulled over a chair and sat there. The original owner of the chair was the shopkeeper of the largest silk shop in Baimu City. He didn't look at Yue Lin at all on weekdays, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction at this time, and even helped to move the chair with slight care.

Yue Lin sat down slowly, then looked up and said calmly: "That person told me that he practiced the ruthless Tao and practiced the murder sword. Even if I hide, where can I hide?"

Ying Shang didn't care about the rude behavior of standing while Yue Lin sat, and still smiled and said, "Young Master Yue doesn't know anything. Although Qingyi calls himself a Taoist, he has never done anything to cultivate oneself and cultivate one's mind."

"Since his debut fifteen years ago, he has killed countless masters with swords, and has been indisputable and angry. Even the previous county magistrate of Nanfeng County, Mr. Qin, was beheaded by his sword under heavy protection, which shows how powerful he is."
Chapter completed!