Lin Muyu broke off the proud work of a generation of soldiers, Wei Chi Yan with one blow. This is undoubtedly a shocking news. Originally, many important officials thought that Lin Muyu, the Yulin Guardian, would be defeated, but no one thought that Lin Muyu would have won so cleanly, Yuchi. The sword of the family is not broken, but directly broken and ruined!
"Mu Mu really won!"
Tang Xiaoxi stands behind Feng Jixing as the princess, wearing a fiery red splendid princess robe, very beautiful, she is also the first person to speak on the scene, perhaps, she is the only one who has full confidence in Lin Muyu Bar
On the side of the emperor's throne, Qin Yin also covered her mouth and smiled: "Father, you are a witness. Is it time to announce the result?"
Qin Jin woke up from the shock and smiled slightly: "As a witness, I now announce that Lin Muyu won the sword test. Then... According to the previous gambling agreement, Master Yuchiyan needs to pay Yulinwei Lin Muyu 200,000 gold. I heard that the Yuchi family has been operating in Tianshu Province for many years. The two hundred thousand gold coins should be trivial, right?"
"Please follow your majesty's decree!"
Yuchiyan's face was pale, and after respectfully holding his fists in salute, he took out a gold ticket from his arms. It clearly wrote the amount of 200,000 Jin Yin coins, and followed Yuchiyan's handprints, autographs, and more. The big seal of Yuchi's family, so that the golden ticket will take effect, he offered the golden ticket with both hands, with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "Lin Muyu, this is what you deserve."
Lin Muyu took the golden ticket and stuffed it into Qiankun's bag, clasped her fists and smiled: "Thank you, Master Yuchiyan for the reward."
Emperor Qin Jin laughed and said, "Ayu, you can join the list!"
"Yes!"
Lin Muyu originally did not have the qualifications to rank among the ministers above the court. After all, he was only a small sixth-level Long Xiang general. The people who can stand here are at least Grade 3, but today is the day of the Sword Fighting Conference. , So he was exempted from the qualifications of generals. Two people stood behind Qin Lei, one was the Dragon Guard ruled Chu Huaimu, the other was the Tiger Guard ruled Zhuge Yun, so there was another position that belonged to Lin Muyu's Eagle Guard rule.
But just as Lin Muyu stepped past, Yu Chiyan behind him shouted in a low voice: "Lin Muyu, you wait!"
"What's the matter?" He turned around slowly.
There was a trace of doubt in Yu Chiyan's eyes, and said, "As far as I know, the blades that can break the Profound Grade third-order long sword should at least be sacred. I also saw the holy beast spirit of your sword just now. , You... Where did you get this sword? It is logically impossible for your age to comprehend the'fire blacksmith' and forge a holy weapon?"
Knowing that this matter is not so easy to end, if Lin Muyu does not give an explanation, Lin Muyu will definitely not pass this level, so he clasped his fists and smiled and said: "Not long ago, a hidden soldier who knows the way of forging soldiers. The visitor passed by Lanyan City and just stopped at the back mountain of Eagle's Nest, so I had some friendship with him, so I bought the materials and asked him to cast this Ziyin sword for me to offer to His Highness Yin, Master Yuchi , Our bet is only about who can come up with a stronger sword, but it didn't say that it must be cast by hand!"
"I see… "
Yu Chiyan actually laughed, presumably he felt that the strongest soldier-building ability among the younger generation in the world was still himself, so he regained some confidence, clasped his fists and smiled: "Although Master Lin Muyu happens to be a coincidence, but... Yu Chiyan I hope I lose the gambling, these two hundred thousand gold coins will be given to the Eagle's Nest Camp, hey..."
"Thank you Master Yuchi for your generosity!"
Thinking of this, Lin Muyu walked forward, holding the Ziyin Sword in her hand, looked up at Qin Jin from a distance, and said: "Your Majesty, Lin Muyu is here to present this sacred seventh-tier Ziyin Sword to His Highness Yin. , I hope your majesty will agree."
Qin Jinxin smiled and said, "Naturally, Xiaoyin is your younger sister, so you should be your brother... Xiaoyin, why don't you hurry up to receive your brother Ayu's gift?"
Qin Yin was even more delighted. She stepped to the edge of the gilt steps, stretched out her hand to hold the tassels under the princess robe, and the lady walked down the steps step by step, her beautiful eyes were flying, and she looked at Lin Muyu with a deep smile. With deep affection in his eyes, he raised his face and looked at Lin Muyu, his facial features suddenly converged, and he cleverly made a grimace at Lin Muyu, and smiled: "Brother Ayu, thank you for your Ziyin sword!"
Looking at Her Royal Highness the princess who is as beautiful as an elf, Lin Muyu couldn't help shaking her heart at this moment, so she held her long sword and said: "Your Royal Highness, please check to see if you like it."
"Ok."
Qin Yin took the long sword and pulled out the sheath with a "dang". There was a faint flame dragon pattern lingering around the blade. The overall shape was very delicate and elegant, and the sword body was engraved with "Qin Yin" near the handle. The word, that is my own handwriting, surging with the power of the sword soul, flames linger around the engraving eye, and a flame of "Qin Yin" that is one centimeter away from the blade of the sword emerges. It is very strange, and it is cutting. After breaking Yu Chiyan's sword, there was not even a trace of scar on the blade of this sword, and the eight composite blades were not fake!
"Do you like it?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.
Qin Yin took the sword into its sheath, caressed the scabbard lovingly, and said, "Well, I like it, thank you Brother Ayu!"
"Well, just like it, I'm in the list."
"At the Sword Fighting Conference for a while, Brother Ayu has to come on!"
"I know, thank Your Highness Yin for your encouragement!"
Lin Muyu smiled and returned to Qin Lei's back. He didn't show that he was too intimacy with Qin Yin in the palace. After all, this is not a good thing. Qin Yin is the princess, and I don’t know how many princes and nobles are thinking about the heir of the empire, Lin Muyu. The closer you get to Qin Yin, the more enemies you are destined to make. With the current situation, Lin Muyu is unwilling to attract more jealousy. After all, his strength is not enough. If it is... If the gentian camp grows and grows, he can have a hundred thousand elite. With the appearance of troops, Lin Muyu could be unscrupulous.
Before the strength is insufficient, let's bear it, this is the first truth that Lin Muyu has learned in this world.
…
Qin Yin took the Zi Yin sword back to the emperor and sat down, Qin Jin smiled slightly and said: "Today is a big day, the three-year sword fighting meeting, the generation of the empire will participate in this feast, but I don’t know. This year's gilt dragon talisman will go to someone's house, let's go, you Aiqing will go out of the Zetian Temple with me to watch the martial arts platform."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Qin Jin’s imperial and imperial arms shook off the throne of the emperor, while Qin Yin caught up with him, holding his father’s arm, Qin Lei’s gaze indicated that Lin Muyu and Chu Huaimu were protected by the emperor. On both sides of the princess, Qin Yin turned around and saw Lin Muyu, and couldn't help smiling: "Brother Ayu, your injury has not been fully healed. Don't be too reluctant in today's sword fighting conference..."
"Don't worry, my injury has almost recovered."
"Well, that's fine."
On the side, Tang Xiaoxi hurried to catch up and said with a smile: "Mu Mu, if you meet my eldest brother Tang Bin during the martial arts competition, you must be careful. His Firefox seal has been cultivated to the seventh level, and his power is amazing. ."
"Xiaoxi's eldest brother?" Lin Muyu was stunned.
Qin Yin explained with a smile: "In the Tang Sect of Seven Seas, Tang Lan has three sons. The eldest son has only one daughter, which is Xiaoxi. The second son has two sons. The eldest son Tang Bin, the second son Tang Lu, and Lan Gong’s The third son also has a son and a daughter. His son is Tang Tian and his daughter is Tang Wei. It can be said that Tang Bin, Tang Lu, and Tang Tian are all important competitors of Xiaoxi in the Tang Sect of Seven Seas. Who can inherit it? The title of Duke Lan is yet to be known!"
Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said: "As far as I know, in the Great Qin Empire, the succession of titles is always passed down to the young. If this is the case... Xiaoxi is the daughter of the eldest son, so the chances of winning the title should be the highest, right?"
Tang Xiaoxi shook his head and smiled: "It's not what you think Mumu is. One of the Qihai Tang Sect's cultivation techniques is called'Fire Fox Seal'. The Firefox Seal has nine levels. It is the Tang Sect's most domineering technique. It is practiced together with the Firefox Martial Spirit. It is even more effective, so generally speaking, whoever has a stronger Firefox seal is the most qualified to be the successor of the Tang Sect, and I... almost never have a chance!"
"Why?" Lin Muyu was puzzled.
Tang Xiaoxi chuckled: "Because... Since ancient times, the Firefox seal has been powerful and domineering, and all Tang Sect women can't practice, only men can practice..."
"I see… "
Lin Muyu nodded and said with a smile: "Then Xiaoxi, you are so sad..."
Tang Xiaoxi chuckled, "I don't care who is the heir of the Tang Sect, as long as my grandfather loves me."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu didn't speak any more, perhaps like Tang Xiaoxi's desireless and wantless.
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Outside the imperial city, when Qin Jin, Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi, Qin Lei and other "emperor relatives" stepped out of the Xuanmen Gate of Zetian Temple, the people far away cheered and everyone crowded, trying to get a glimpse of the emperor. With the true face of His Highness.
"Alert, protect the safety of Your Majesty and Your Highness." Qin Lei shouted in a low voice.
Suddenly, a group of dragon guards and tiger guards dispersed, presenting a square formation to protect the emperor, princess, and civil and military officials. However, these imperial guards did not use a shield formation because it would seem that the emperor was not close to the people.
But looking at the crowds and cheers in the distance, Lin Muyu couldn't help feeling a little surprised. It is really rare to have such a popular support.
As an eagle guard, Lin Muyu is farther and farther away from the emperor and the princess. Instead, he is walking side by side with Feng Jixing. Both of them straddle their long swords at their waists and press the hilts in their hands. They are full of heroic white robes. The look of flying in the wind is very beautiful.
"It seems that your Majesty can be regarded as what the people want..." Lin Muyu said with a small smile.
The corner of Feng Jixing’s mouth raised and said, “Since your majesty became king, he has been called Xuanrende in the world. Although he conquered the North and the South in his early years, he has not raised taxes. The eight northern provinces are under the blessing of the imperial capital. There has not been any war in the past few years, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and they will naturally support this good emperor."
"I see."
Lin Muyu wanted to say something but stopped. In fact, everyone knew that Qin Jinren had more than enough power but not enough power, otherwise the imperial army would not have such an undercurrent.
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