The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 483: Tianfu Academy

Chapter 483

"Sister Si Yin, you...how can you say that to me."

The girl Bai Yun looked at the woman in blue, her delicate smiling face, flushed red. The angry voice trembled, but she was weak-tempered, but she didn't know how to fight back.

"Shut up, this kid has not yet defined his identity. Maybe he is a villain who eats away from the Lord. I don’t know what trouble he will get if he saves it. That’s all. After this kid wakes up , You didn’t come to inform me, but instead took him out sneakily. What happened, can you bear it?"

The woman named Si Yin frowned and scolded coldly.

The words were mean, unreasonable, stubborn and overbearing, and Bai Yun did not give Bai Yun a chance to refute.

"Lu Siyin, you are not allowed to talk nonsense, Brother Lin is definitely not a bad person." Bai Yun said with her red face, biting her lip.

"Hehe, Bai Yun. Do you see the mark on the center of the eyebrows, not only in Youzhou, but also in other states of the Southern China Ancient Territory that have similar customs and will brand their sword slaves with this mark."

Beside the woman in blue, a young man in black pleased Si Yin Lu and sneered: "Boy, I'm right."

Lin Yun is thoughtful, no wonder those people saw their faces strange and disdainful before.

It turned out that I saw the mark on my eyebrows and regarded him as a sword slave.

"Senior Leng Feng, why are you doing this... even if you are a sword slave, can't a sword slave be a good person?"

Bai Yun said aggrievedly.

"What do you girl know, silly, silly, how did this injury come from a good person? For no reason, would someone hurt him? At first glance, it is the Lord who flees, and he was hit so hard, directly It's been abolished, Little Sword Slave, am I right?"

Lu Siyin raised his brows, staring at Lin Yun coldly, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Right or not, I don't want to argue with you, what I want to say is that the sword in your hand is mine."

Lin Yun said with a cold expression.

"Joke, how could you have this sword if you are a mere sword slave! Take a step back, even if it is yours, do you still have the right to have it? Don't you know that you are now a useless one? "

Lu Siyin's eyes flashed with disdain, and a harsh sneer.

The group of young disciples who followed him were also sneered again and again, their faces were not good.

"This sword slave is really ignorant. I waited to save his life. I didn't have a word of thanks. If it were me, I would definitely give this sword to Senior Sister Lu. There is no reason to get it back."

"Hmph, this sword is very precious. It is a grass and wood mysterious soldier, with a natural spiritual pattern, and there is a Taoist rhyme. He must have stolen it."

"Since it was stolen, it is reasonable for Senior Sister Lu to borrow it now and return it to her real owner in the future."

A group of babbles have no intention of returning the sword to Lin Yun, and even slander him for stealing it.

"How can you do this!"

The young girl's white face flushed, she didn't expect her senior sister to be so shameless.

"Senior Sister Lu, I see this sword slave, I'm afraid I can't see the situation. I'd better lock him up first, and then make a decision after finding out his details."

The disciple named Leng Feng, with obliteration flashes in his eyes, staring at Lin Yun.

"I have this intention, let's do it. A sword slave, dare to follow me presumptuously, knowing nothing about life and death."

Lu Siyin said with a blank expression on his face.

"Dare you!"

Bai Yun looked anxious, and reached out to stop Lin Yun from letting Leng Feng approach.

"Sister Bai, I am offended..."

Leng Feng didn't mean to stop here. It's a rare opportunity to please Lu Siyin. How could he just give up.

"The disciples of the dignified Tianfu Academy have fallen to such a point, have they shot a seriously injured person?"

At this moment, a woman in a lavender dress walked over.

The appearance of this woman is much more refined than that of Lu Siyin. There is not much expression on the delicate melon seeds, and the brows flashed with anger.

It seems that his status is quite high. When he came out, the disciple named Leng Feng immediately converged a lot.

He quickly bowed his hands to apologize, and even Lu Siyin's expression changed, and his arrogance suddenly fell.

"Big Brother Lin is okay, this is our big sister Liu Yunyan, and your injury was treated by her..." An angry Bai Yun, when she saw the purple-clothed woman appear, her face suddenly showed softness. Smile.

Lin Yun thoughtfully, the woman in front of her was really good.

He can clearly sense that the opponent has reached the realm of the Purple Mansion and should have the cultivation base of Xiaocheng in the Yin Profound Realm. The strength is obviously stronger than the others present.

But what kind of power she said about Tianfu Academy.

If there is no accident, these people on board should be disciples of Tianfu Academy.

"Master Sister..."

Seeing Bai Yun running towards her, some cold purple-clothed women showed a soft expression on her face. After listening to Bai Yun's words, her eyes fell on Lin Yun, without much disgust, and of course she didn't get close at all.

Nodded, then looked at Lu Siyin and said, "Siyin, is what Xiaoyun said is true? Is the sword in your hand really his?"

"This sword was indeed taken out from the sword case behind him, but it may not necessarily belong to him. Besides, you know, Senior Sister, this person has been abandoned, even if his sword is left. It’s useless for him."

In front of Liu Yunyan, Si Xueyi's posture was very low.

Liu Yunyan thoughtfully said softly: "Do you like it?"

"Well, Si Yin really likes this sword, and I ask Senior Sister to fulfill it."

Lu Siyin looked up, with a look of hope in his eyes.

She knows very well that her senior sister, as long as it is not too excessive, this senior sister will definitely be biased towards the disciples of her sect.

Besides, the other party is indeed a useless person.

"Your name is Lin Yun, right?"

Liu Yunyan looked at Lin Yun and said softly.

"It's me."

Lin Yun pondered in his heart, looking at its appearance, it seemed that he did not intend to hand over the sword.

"I want to buy this sword."

Liu Yunyan said softly: "I hope you can agree."

"What if I disagree?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

A strange color flashed in Liu Yunyan's eyes, and he obviously did not expect that the other party dared to speak to her in this tone.

But she never gets angry easily, and calmly said: "Your Excellency, although you are a sword slave, you can have this cultivation level at a young age. I am afraid it is a good talent. But..."

After a pause, Liu Yunyan’s face flashed with sympathy, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency may not know that your injury is much more serious than you thought. It's not just a waste of three. The profound veins are so simple. The remaining seven profound veins also suffered severe burns. Once the true essence is activated, it will be extremely painful, and it is almost impossible to heal it. You... are already a useless person."

I couldn't bear it, but Liu Yunyan still told the other party the truth.

The other party's injury is treated by her. However, what she had healed was only Lin Yun's internal organs and flesh wounds, and her profound veins were so shocking that she had nothing to do.

Even the disciples of Tianfu Academy are nearly half-worn after suffering such serious injuries.

Because of the enchantment, the academy will spend a great price to restore it.

As for Lin Yun, a sword slave with no background, he was hit hard by this and destined to be abolished in this life.

"Your Excellency thinks that I'm a useless person, so it's useless to bury the foil. Why don't you be a good friend, right?"

Lin Yun heard the meaning of the other party's words.

Unexpectedly, I barely thought that the seven profound veins were still intact, in the eyes of the other party, they were almost half useless, which was a bit interesting.

The other party is afraid that they might not think of it, even if it is the three profound veins that she seems to be abolished.

As far as Lin Yun is concerned, it is only a matter of time before he recovers after he has trained in the dragon-like combat body.

"What if my cultivation base can be restored?"

Lin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Really? Your Excellency, I really can laugh, if your cultivation base can be restored, I will naturally not be difficult. But when your cultivation base recovers, let's talk about it, this sword will be temporarily kept by Si Yin for you. Compensation, if you want, I can stay in the academy and give you a place to stay."

A slight anger flashed in Liu Yunyan's eyes. Obviously, she thought that Lin Yun was a little bit bigger.

Lin Yun gave a wry smile in his heart, a little helpless.

At the moment, he has just awakened, and his strength has not yet recovered. If you want to do it, you are also powerless, so let's bear it for now.

He is not entangled in this topic, and he muttered: "My storage bag is also in her hand, do you think it should be kept by her?"

Liu Yunyan frowned slightly and looked at Lu Siyin and said: "What he said is the truth."

"It is indeed in my hands, but I didn't touch his storage bag. I have no interest in a sword slave storage bag. I just confiscated it temporarily."

Lu Siyin spoke and took out Lin Yun's storage bag.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she smiled and said: "Sister, this sword slave cares about the storage bag so much, I am afraid that he has stolen his master's treasure~IndoMTL.com~Would you like to open it and check it?"

"Don't say a few words."

Liu Yunyan glared at her and scolded angrily.

"Oh."

Lu Siyin quickly lowered his head, but he was a bit too proud, forgot the temper of the senior sister.

"Hey, give it to you, you sword slave, this lady is not rare."

The storage bag traversed an arc in the air and was thrown over by it heavily.

Lin Yun took it casually, held the storage bag, took a deep look at the other person, and said in deep thought, "I hope you remember what you said."

The voice fell, without paying attention to the other party, turned and left.

"This guy. You are not convinced yet, Sister Liu, you are so kind to him."

He sealed it aside and said angrily.

"How do I do things, do you need to teach me?"

Liu Yunyan glanced at him coldly, then said to Lu Siyin: "Sword, let me see."

"Hmm."

Lu Siyin stepped forward and handed the sword over.

Chang!

Draw the sword out of its sheath, and the sword's body is like a stream of autumn water, flowing light. The heavy sword body has a naturally formed spirit pattern, which implies Dao rhyme, and the sharp tip of the sword is daunting.

In Liu Yunyan's eyes, a strange color flashed suddenly, and he raised his head to look in the direction Lin Yun was leaving.

"Buried flowers?"

No wonder, Lu Siyin likes this sword, it is indeed a good sword.

Huh!

Receiving the sword and returning it to its sheath, Liu Yunyan handed it to the opponent, and said in deep thought: "If the opponent's cultivation level really recovers, remember to return the sword to someone else."

"Senior Sister joked, it's a waste, I don't believe that he still has a chance to recover."

Lu Siyin didn't care, sneered softly.

What a joke, since this sword is in her hands, it is impossible to let it out.

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