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Lin Chen was confused.

Inside my body, I feel unspeakable discomfort.

He felt two completely different energies entering his body again.

All of a sudden, his original energy and blood energy were added.

In total, there were four streams of energy swimming around in his body.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been in so much pain that he would have exploded and died.

But Lin Chen was not an ordinary person. First of all, his physique was like no other.

Secondly, what no one saw was that the bloodline black dragon pattern on his chest began to light up.

As the blood energy was absorbed and consumed, the family totem on Lin Chen's chest shone brighter and brighter.

And neither Duguyue nor Yinshan Xueji realized this.

The two women were dripping with sweat and said nothing.

I already feel that this moment has reached a critical moment.

Although the true energy in their bodies is already considered majestic.

But compared to the violent energy in Lin Chen's body, it was just a trickle.

Therefore, the two women did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

But what makes them a little unsure is that their own true energy is losing faster and faster.

In the end, you will endanger yourself.

Although at present, there is no external danger.

However, they were constantly being pulled away by Lin Chen, and when they finally dried up, the two women felt that they were powerless and would lose all their strength for a short period of time.

This is a very nervous matter for Dugu Yue and Yinshan Xueji.

Because they are actually very careful people at heart.

Apart from trusting myself, I don't have much trust in anything external.

And losing power is like asking them to take off all their clothes.

The two women didn't want to face that feeling.

But Lin Chen in front of him needed their help.

Therefore, Dugu Yue thought about it briefly and continued to deliver Qi to Lin Chen.

As for Yinshan Xueji, she opened her eyes and rolled her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Yaorao slowly walked into the main hall of Mingjian Villa.

On both sides are two huge towering swords.

The lobby was empty, huge, and only a few people were there.

In other words, because the lobby is so big, the hundreds of people inside seem very small.

Lin Yaoruo was originally a calm and unhurried person, but at this moment, walking into the giant sword hall, she couldn't help but feel a little oppressed.

She looked solemn and walked towards the end of the center.

There, a handsome man in a white robe was sitting upright, without saying a word and looking at her indifferently.

The look in his eyes was like a deep sea.

And in the deep sea, a little bit of sharp light emerged.

Lin Yaoruo's palms began to sweat invisibly.

Only when she really faced Cui Wuji did she realize that this man was indeed well-deserved.

"Junior Lin Yaorao, please pay your respects to Master Cui!"

But in the end, Lin Yaorao showed no signs of timidity.

Arriving at the end of the hall, he bowed slightly towards the man in white robe who was standing above him.

Cui Wuji's narrow red eyes narrowed: "Haha, niece, you're welcome. Please get up."

Lin Yaorao straightened up and looked left and right.

I saw Cui Qinghe yesterday, and also saw the rest of the people in Mingjian Villa.

There are two Martial Masters alone.

His hair is frosty white, he holds a sword in his arms, and his eyes are indifferent, without any emotion.

He is almost in the same style as Cui Wuji.

But among them, Cui Wuji's suffocating feeling, which makes one feel as if he is stepping on the edge of an abyss, is missing.

These must all be the strong men of Mingjian Villa, as expected there are many talented people...

Lin Yaorao was secretly wary.

As usual, Cui Wuji began to make daily arrangements: "Niece, you have come all the way from the Imperial Capital. I wonder if Patriarch Lin is in good health?"

Lin Yaorao nodded and said, "Grandpa, everything is fine."

Cui Wuji nodded and asked, "Why are you here alone? Where is your brother, Longzi of the Lin family?"

"This boy, I really want to see him."

Lin Yaoruo shook his head and said, "Lin Chen is a little inconvenient right now."

She didn't bother to lie, but she couldn't really say that Lin Chen had something wrong with his body at the moment and was already in a coma.

Therefore, it is ambiguous and inconvenient.

Cui Wuji didn't care and said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about business."

"You are one of the two dragons of the Lin family."

"I also want to ask you, do you really want to challenge me?"

"My sword is indeed a good whetstone, though."

"But niece, you need to know that swords have no eyes."

“Sometimes, it’s possible that the gain outweighs the loss.”

Lin Yaoruo clasped her fists: "Thank you, Master, for the warning, but my mind has been made up."

"This battle is life or death."

Cui Wuji remained unmoved and remained calm.

"Can I ask, why did you come to the Eastern Region from the Imperial Capital and challenge me?"

"As far as I know, there are many strong people in the Imperial Capital who can help you hone your martial arts."

Lin Yaoruo said: "It's very simple, because if you don't challenge me, it's fine. Once you want to take action, you have to pick the strongest and most powerful one."

"In this way, we can achieve our goal."

Cui Wuji seemed to be a little more interested: "It's understandable that a descendant of the imperial Lin family should have such courage."

"But if, and I mean if, you accidentally die by my sword."

"Don't you, the Lin family, feel it's a pity?"

Lin Yaoruo said in a deep voice: "The Lin family will feel it is a pity, because the Lin family has paid too much for me."

"But besides the Lin family, there is also myself."

"This junior's martial arts has reached the point where it is impossible to advance or retreat. Therefore, living toward death is the breakthrough I chose."

Cui Wuji laughed loudly: "What a man born to die."

"In this aspect, you are quite like your uncle."

"Based on seniority and relationship, Lin Baitian is your uncle, right?"

Lin Yaoruo nodded and said yes. She didn't know what Cui Wuji wanted to say.

"Your uncle Lin Baitian did the same thing back then."

"It's just that his approach is more cruel and more desperate than yours."

Cui Wuji's eyes shone with a cold light.

"He wants to defeat all the invincible opponents in the world and use the world's warriors as stepping stones to achieve his supreme power."

"This is a shocking idea. When I started doing this, my thought was that I must kill him."

“But in the end, we had a tie.”

"Haha, I said it was a tie, but actually I lost."

"If it weren't for the famous sword Liu Ying in his hand and the number one killing blow in the way of swordsmanship, Lin Baitian could have beaten me to pieces."

"But niece, you should know what I mean when I say so much."

"The Lin family, it's enough to have Lin Baitian. You are not your uncle."

"You have to think about this."

Lin Yaoruo said lightly: "I am indeed not my uncle, I am not as good as him."

"Even I am not as good as my uncle's son, my brother Lin Chen."

"But so what?"

"I, Lin Yaorao, still want to compete with you, the village owner. This is my martial arts belief."

Cui Wuji snorted coldly: "Then, we will start at the sword worship platform of Mingjian Villa in two days."

"When the time comes, whether I will kill you or not depends on my mood."

Lin Yaoruo, on the other hand, was even more forceful: "Master, I don't think we need to wait for two days."

"Tomorrow, even today, now, I want to learn your famous sword."

Cui Wuji's indifferent eyes glanced over.

Lin Yaoruo just looked at him with no intention of getting out of the way.

"Not today, nor tomorrow."

In the end, Cui Wuji didn't say anything else, just said: "Because there are more important things to do at Mingjian Villa."

After saying that, Cui Wuji stood up, and his long and graceful figure slowly disappeared to the side.

Lin Yaoruo was a little anxious and wanted to follow up and force Cui Wuji to take action.

But as soon as she moved, two sword intents next to her locked onto her without hesitation.

It's the famous Sword Villa, and there are two warriors with swords.

One to the left and one to the right, looking at Lin Yaorao coldly.

Cui Qinghe stepped forward and said with a wry smile: "Miss Enchanting, let's go."

"My father says it all. No one can influence what he decides."

"Besides, it's unfortunate that something important happened in our Mingjian Villa in the past two days, so..."

Lin Yaorao frowned: "What's important?"

Cui Qinghe quickly shut up, shook his head and smiled mysteriously: "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Anyway, it's something more important than your business."

"So, you'd better go back and wait patiently."

Lin Yaoruo was thoughtful and murmured in a low voice: "If my younger brother Lin Chen were here, he would definitely be able to tell something."

"Forget it, let's go back and find him first."

“There’s something weird about this Sword Villa!”