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"It's still when she is about to go to Xianzhou to practice."
"If you obediently leave with Qingxue as a servant, it's fine."
"Immortal journey is lonely, it would be nice to have a toy beside Qingxue who knows the cold and the hot."
"But you once again rejected Qingxue's kindness."
"Qingxue is a silly girl, she thought you were arrogant and refused to bow her head."
"But I'm also a man, and I can tell at a glance that you have ulterior motives."
"You just want to use your emotions to control Qingxue so that she will never forget you. You even have a delusion that after Qingxue succeeds in her cultivation, she will violate the laws of her ancestors and teach you the method of cultivating immortals in private."
"Lin Qi, you've made a wishful thinking, you can hide it from my silly daughter, can you still hide it from me?"
Zhao Ming'an was murderous, "I can accept you as Qingxue's slave, but I will never allow you to be a slave who wants to turn against the client and break the rules."
"Now you are honestly and easily captured, and I will not kill you, but just abolish your martial arts and take good care of you."
"But if you dare to resist."
"Kill without mercy!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Mingan waved his hand, and the twelve innate masters immediately made another move.
"Ugh."
Lynch sighed.
I understood what Zhao Mingan was thinking.
It's nothing more than a father thinking that he has enough strength and confidence, so he wants to help his daughter cut off this bad relationship with him.
After all, in Zhao Ming'an's view, the siege of twelve innate masters is enough to suppress everything in the world.
As for whether Zhao Qingxue knew it would cause father and daughter to turn against each other.
Not to mention whether Zhao Qingxue would really return for him.
Even if Zhao Qingxue came back, it would be many years later.
And time can smooth out many things.
Including unforgettable feelings.
"Uncle, I understand what you mean."
"Unfortunately, you are wrong about two things."
"First, I didn't take advantage of Qingxue's idea."
"Second, the so-called innate masters in front of me."
"I can hit ten!"
After Lin Qi finished speaking, he let out a long roar, "The sword is coming!"
next second.
Lynch lived in seclusion in the courtyard for ten years.
Under Xu Zhiwen's shocked eyes, the jujube tree in the yard that Lin Qi had planted ten years ago was broken.
A sword light whizzed up and headed towards the top of the Forbidden City.
At this moment, the unparalleled son who has been incognito for ten years.
Back out of the arena!
Chapter 12 Unparalleled ten years ago, invincible ten years later
The sword light breaks the dawn and pierces the sky.
In the end, it turned into a cold light sword and fell into Lynch's hands.
With the horizontal sword in his hand, Lynch said with a light smile, "Old man, long time no see."
The blade of the sword hummed slightly, and the light of the sword shone coldly.
The young saber buried under the tree in the courtyard has not been tried by Frost Edge for ten years.
But at this moment, the light of the sword hits the face, the sword energy is cold, as if there is a spirit, looking forward to a battle with the master.
The twelve innate masters, seeing a sword coming from the west and falling into Lynch's hands like a flying fairy from the sky, all of them immediately showed solemn expressions.
"The legendary swordsmanship, flying swordsmanship?!"
"more than."
"Jianguang Hanshuo, the sword qi is condensed, he should have also used the technique of cultivating the sword, raising a mouthful of sword qi and sealing it in the sword."
"This sword energy has been cultivated for ten years, it must be fierce, everyone be careful."
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the unparalleled son who was both poetic and swordsman back then."
"It seems that you have been incognito for the past ten years, but your martial arts have not declined."
"Even Flying Swordsmanship and Raising Swordsmanship, two martial arts masterpieces that have been lost for many years, have been secretly mastered."
"Sure enough, it's a conspiracy!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's do it together!"
……
Someone shouted, killing decisively, and took the lead in charging.
Anyway, everyone is innate.
It doesn't matter what lost skills Lynch has mastered, even if Lynch can really hit ten of them.
But now there are twelve of them.
12 vs. 1.
I have the advantage, just do it!
"I really don't like killing people."
"Fighting and killing are the most boring things."
"We are all poor people trapped in this world."
"If we can join hands and unite, we might not be able to break free from this cage and continue the immortal road."
"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity!
Lynch flicked his sword and sang loudly. When the sword struck, people moved.
A little cold light came first, and then the sword came out like a dragon.
In an instant, in the blue sky and white sun, there seemed to be only a sword light leaping up, with the power to tear the void and the sword to cut down the city.
When the sword falls, people retreat.
With a single strike, the two fastest innate masters were instantly decapitated.
The sky was stained with blood, and on the fallen head, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was dying.
The remaining ten innate masters retreated sharply, like frightened rabbits. Under the power of Lynch's sword, they retreated far away, unable to hide their horror.
The demeanor of this sword really shocked everyone.
With one sword strike, the joint siege of twelve innate masters was broken first, and then the sword light gleamed, and the sword took the lead.
The two innate masters who were comparable to them immediately died on the spot.
If they hadn't been so sure that Lin Qi was not of the blood of the Five Surnames and Seven Wangs, it would be absolutely impossible for him to become a cultivator.
They almost suspected that Lynch's sword just now was the method of an immortal master.
After all, how could a mortal swing such an otherworldly sword.
"Raising swordsmanship!"
"This sword must be the shocking sword energy that he has cultivated for ten years with sword cultivation."
"Only after ten years of sharpening a sword can one cut such a sword."
"The art of raising swords really deserves to be the ultimate skill in swordsmanship."
"Unfortunately, you can only slash with one sword."
"This sword energy is exhausted, Lynch, you are nothing to worry about!"
Someone shouted, trying to boost morale.
It was very effective, and everyone who was shocked by Lynch's sword suddenly regained their confidence.
Lynch didn't deny it either, and nodded slightly, "That's right, the sword just now did have the credit of cultivating swordsmanship, and I can only make one sword."
"But, as I said, I can hit ten!"
Before the words fell, Lynch made another move, stepping on the void, as if taking small steps on the waves, and in an instant, thundering with sword energy, appeared beside an old eunuch.
Sword up and down.
Hurry up!
Another sword slash, blood staining the sky.
Lin Qi held the sword in his hand, not stained with any blood, his eyes were indifferent, ignoring the old eunuch who was beheaded by his own sword, and stomped on the nearest person.
"Quick, let's attack together, don't give him a chance to defeat each one...uh."
"I, I'm dead."
The yelling man clutched his neck in horror, struggling slumpedly, a line of blood flashed across his neck, and then spread instantly.
A sword seals the throat.
"Again, another one was killed."
Watching another innate master get his throat blocked by Lynch's sword in the blink of an eye.
The remaining innate masters suddenly lost their souls, how the hell are they going to fight.
Everyone is innate, why are you Lynch so strong!
He said that he could only hit ten.
In the end, it turned out to be a child with one sword, and killing Xiantian was like slaughtering a dog.
Twelve innate masters besieged and killed, so only twelve swords were used, no, eleven swords could kill them all? !
What the hell is this unparalleled son.
You might as well call him Mr. Invincible!
The congenital masters who are still alive no longer have the pride and conceit of being a congenital master.
Facing Lin Qi's invincible posture with one sword and one sword, the remaining eight innate masters resisted the urge to run away and resolutely huddled together.
He didn't dare to rush forward any more, but just stared at Lynch, trying to confront Lynch temporarily in this way.
Then wait for reinforcements.
This is Luo Jing.
They are definitely not the only innate masters that the royal family can mobilize.
Among other things, as long as the emperor makes an order, the other Qiwang families with five surnames, and even the innate masters who have stayed in Luojing City and have not left, should all obey the order.
No matter how strong Lynch is, he can't really compare to the immortal cultivators.
If the twelve innate masters cannot be taken down, then there will be twenty, thirty, and 30 imperial troops.
He wants to fight against the imperial army as a mortal.
A fool's dream.
What's more, the five surnames and seven Wangs headed by the royal family can suppress the world for thousands of years, and naturally there are the foundations given by the immortals that are enough to suppress the luck of the dynasty.
Lynch can't win.
The congenital masters comforted themselves in this way, and then looked eagerly at the Golden Luan Hall, hoping that Zhao Ming'an could see that they were pretending to be brave, and quickly called someone.