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Chapter 82 A Fated Master and Disciple

Lin Yu: "..."

This guy is quite polite; he knows to ask for my opinion first.

Seeing that Lin Yu remained silent.

He slowly stood up with one sword.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, striking a pose of a reclusive sage.

Then he slowly walked up to Lin Yu.

But just as the sword approached Lin Yu...

His eyelids suddenly twitched.

An unusually familiar feeling washed over me.

This feeling... it's like...

The thought of Yijian had just arisen.

Then Lingqiao's voice came over.

"Master, do you also think Lin Yu looks familiar?"

"That aura of a sword god is so similar to yours and my grandmaster's!"

"Master, you and Lin Yu are simply destined to be master and disciple!"

Lin Yu: "..."

He glanced at Ling Qiao, his expression unsettling.

This guy is definitely going to get beaten up.

Yi Jian slightly regained his senses.

He looked the boy up and down carefully.

The young man wore a moon-white brocade robe, his elegant demeanor revealing a hint of laziness.

He looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

His features were refined and elegant, and his demeanor was graceful.

By all accounts, he doesn't seem like the sycophant we investigated earlier.

the most important is.

Lin Yu's aura contained a sharp edge, which was clearly a sword intent that had reached the divine level!

Yi Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, with a profound and unfathomable expression, he said, "Judging from your sword intent, although it has reached the divine level, it is scattered and not condensed. It is obviously self-taught and has not received guidance from a master!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have received the inheritance of a titled sword god and inherited his sword intent!"

"If you become my disciple, you will not only receive my guidance... but you will even have the opportunity to receive personal instruction from my master, the strongest being in all the heavens and myriad realms, Lord Nevernight!"

"It will be only a day before I break through the Heavenly Gate with my sword and become a true god!"

Lin Yu: "..."

Thank you, no need.

As for unorthodox methods... I don't use unorthodox methods, so what about my alternate account?

And are you all really that bored?

Why are all his own disciples and grand-disciples eager to take him as their apprentice?

Do I just have the face of an apprentice?

You've encountered many exceptional swordsmanship geniuses before, but I've never seen you so eager.

At this moment, Lin Yu felt nothing but an absurd sense of powerlessness.

Damn it.

This guy's disguise is about to be ruined by his own people.

He glanced at Ling Qiao with a look of utter despair.

Ling Qiao was winking and making suggestive gestures at him.

At this moment, Lin Yu felt that this guy was even more deserving of a beating than Shuang Han.

Lin Yuan remained calm.

My heart was pounding.

His own daughter is a disciple of the God of Swords.

Now, the Sword God is going to take his own grandson as his apprentice!

Doesn't that mean... my Lin family is also a core family in the Fourteen States?

Fourteen states, just wiped out an ancient clan!

Yue Qingying stood aside, obediently playing the fool.

My beautiful mentor once said that I should keep my disguise well.

Apart from what is already known, even this senior swordsman must not reveal it!

Yi Jian's gaze remained fixed on Lin Yu.

He was waiting for Lin Yu's response.

But for some reason, I felt a slight tremor in my heart.

even……

An unbelievable idea came to mind.

But when he thought of Ling Qiao's words, Yi Jian's heart calmed down again.

Lin Yu and I are definitely destined to be master and disciple!

next moment.

One sword then heard the young man in front of him ask in a meaningful tone, "Are you tight-lipped?"

One sword didn't react in time.

Lin Yu asked again, "Are you sure your mouth is shut?"

Lin Yu's words.

This really startled Lin Yuan, Ling Qiao, and Yue Qingying.

No.

Don't you know who the person standing in front of you is?

The ruler of fourteen states, the Sword God Yijian!

A figure standing at the pinnacle of all realms!

How dare you speak to the Sword God in such a tone?

Yi Jian, however, did not feel that anything was wrong.

He subconsciously replied, "Strict! Of course, my mouth is very tight."

"Then follow me."

As he spoke, Lin Yu turned and headed towards the inner hall of the Duke's mansion.

The three people in the back garden all looked at the departing figures with incredulous expressions.

……

Inside the flower hall of the Duke's mansion.

Yi Jian took the seat of honor.

He looked at Lin Yu and said, seemingly casually, "You don't want to become my disciple?"

"But I'm also afraid of being rejected in public, which would embarrass me..."

Lin Yu shrugged, neither confirming nor denying.

Yi Jian looked into Lin Yu's eyes, as if he had thought of something again.

He said to himself, "I can assure you that you have no teacher."

"Your sword intent is at most the result of inheriting the legacy of a certain sword god and being honed by his sword intent."

"Finding a teacher to guide you in the early stages is the best option!"

"And in all these heavens and myriad worlds, besides me, only my master is qualified to teach you."

"So, you brought me here so I could act as a go-between for you... to contact my master, Lord Nevernight?"

Lin Yu: "..."

I never noticed before that you talk so much.

Yi Jian nodded. "Alright, it's not impossible for you to become my junior brother."

"However, my master is the strongest being in all the heavens and myriad realms!"

"He has an eccentric personality, a bad temper, and is not easy to get along with."

"Even though you are a young sword god, it doesn't necessarily mean you'll catch his eye!"

"I'll contact my master for you right now."

Whether he is willing to accept you as his disciple depends entirely on your own fate!

Lin Yu: "..."

Is he eccentric, short-tempered, and difficult to get along with?

So, this is how you usually make up stories about me?

Yi Jian seemed to realize something as well, and quickly added, "Ah! What I just told you, you just need to keep to yourself! You absolutely cannot tell anyone!"

While talking.

Without waiting for Lin Yu to speak, Yi Jian slashed his sword.

He then took out the communication talisman and found the communication mark of the Marquis of Nevernight.

The sound is transmitted into it using a secret method.

Master! I've found an unparalleled genius in Qiu Lan Kingdom!

[A seventeen-year-old swordsman! Only slightly less skilled than I was back then!]

Master, would you consider taking him as your disciple?

[That's the champion who's recently risen to fame!]

However, this Marquis of Champion has a terrible temper and a bad character... If you really intend to take him as your apprentice, you must temper his temperament. Pretend not to accept him for a few days, let him wait, and let him come to you of his own accord!

[By the way, Master, the Marquis of Champion still possesses that old codger Lord Wangyou's Mortal Token... If our fourteen states don't make a move, it might be snatched away by the Three Thousand Guests!]

Lin Yu took out the communication talisman without expression.

Turn on the speakerphone function.

Then, the message that Yijian had just sent.

The sound suddenly echoed in the small flower hall.

Master! I've found an unparalleled genius in Qiu Lan Kingdom!

[A seventeen-year-old swordsman! Only slightly less skilled than I was back then!]

Master, would you consider taking him as your disciple?

[That's the champion who's recently risen to fame!]

One Sword: "..."

He looked up in astonishment.

He stared blankly at Lin Yu... at the communication talisman in his hand.

What, what's going on?