Fantasy villain: Get 100 billion spirit stones at the beginning

"Sabbie, are you?"

Even Lin Bei was dumbfounded, how could Luo Yun ask him for help?

How shameless it is to dare to speak such nonsense.

"What does Sabi mean?"

Luo Yun felt that the other party was swearing, but there was no proof.

"It means you're smart."

Lin Bei explained kindly, then frowned and said, "Okay, I don't have time to mess around with you, and I will let the past go."

He waved his hand with some annoyance, motioning Luo Yun to leave.

Although Luo Yun is beautiful, Lin Bei doesn't like this kind of woman very much.

There is no need for a strategy, so I don't bother to provoke.

"The suzerain asked me to lead the way for you, I can't leave without authorization."

It was expected that Lin Bei would not help.

But Luo Yun didn't leave, she was thinking about how to get the opponent to make a move.

"I think you've eaten too many brain fragments. Since you don't want to leave, stop talking nonsense, or I might really be unable to resist killing you!"

After warning, Lin Bei heard the sound of swords colliding not far away, and then walked towards the source of the sound.

He has no purpose, just wandering around.

......

"This place is the martial arts field inside the ancient sword gate."

Luo Yun didn't need to explain, Lin Bei knew it at a glance.

Regardless of whether it is a large sect or a small family, there will be a martial arts venue.

Most of them are fighting for comparison and honing skills.

"I've seen Senior Sister Luo Yun."

Lin Bei and Luo Yun entered, immediately attracting the attention of other disciples.

In the martial arts arena, most of them belong to low-level disciples.

Xuan Ling is relatively rare, and Xuan King basically does not have one.

As the low-level disciples saluted, Luo Yun just nodded lightly.

As for Lin Bei, these disciples have seen him just now.

But they didn't know the specific identity of Lin Bei, and they mostly nodded their heads to show their goodwill.

"I'm here to pass the time, don't follow me!"

After saying this, Lin Bei deliberately let out an awe-inspiring air.

Afterwards, he found a place where there was no one to lean against.

After being warned, Luo Yun did not follow.

"Junior Sister Luo Yun, how about a competition?"

Bang bang bang!

On the arena, swords and weapons staggered.

After a while, a disciple of the ancient sword sect was forced to leave the ring.

The man who was still on the field spotted Luo Yun and invited him.

"Happy to accompany!"

Luo Yun was also angry and wanted to find a place to vent.

She jumped up and flew onto the stage immediately.

Zheng!

A cold light flashed, and Luo Yun pulled out the green blade.

"Senior Sister Luo Yun, come on!"

Seeing that there was a competition, other disciples who were resting also gathered around.

The main reason is that Luo Yun is beautiful. If she only talks about her appearance, she can hardly find anyone in the ancient sword sect who can match her.

Watching beautiful women fighting swords is naturally pleasing to the eye.

"I offended you, Junior Sister Luo Yun."

The man struck first and stabbed at Luo Yun with his sword.

Bang!

In an instant, the two were fighting together.

The man on the field is at the third level of Xuanling, and Luo Yun is at the second level of Xuanling, so there is not much difference in cultivation.

Lin Bei glanced at it, then continued to close his eyes and rest.

......

"call."

I don't know how long it took, and there was a slight gasp next to my ear.

Lin Bei opened his eyes, and there was a feeling of light in his eyes.

Maybe it was just after the fight, Luo Yun was dripping with sweat.

Even the Taoist skirt that this woman is wearing is tightly attached to her body at this moment.

There are also many beads of sweat on the hair.

"Did I let you sit here?"

Lin Bei's soul entered the system just now, and he didn't know the outcome of the game.

Seeing Luo Yun sitting down on her own, he frowned again.

At the same time, an extremely strong female thought came from the breath.

Ma Dan, this smell is a little bit sweet.

"Elder Lin Bei, before you came, Ji Xiu actually sent someone here."

Luo Yun didn't care about Lin Bei's scolding, and continued: "He sent Zhongbo to Gu Jianmen to hire him. He actually wanted to play tricks on him. I don't want to marry."

Never thought that Luo Yun wanted him to help, but it was the same as Sikong Wan'er.

"Isn't Uncle Zhong the guard of Ji Mingxi? He takes care of all this?"

Anyway, it's boring, Lin Bei is going to compete with Luo Yun.

"Uncle Zhong is Ji Mingxi's guard? Do you know the Palace Master Ji Mingxi?"

Luo Yun only knew that Uncle Zhong belonged to the preaching teacher of the young prince, but she didn't know anything else.

She seemed to hear something and asked curiously.

"Of course I do. If you didn't look at Princess Ji Mingxi's face, do you think you and Ji Xiu could have escaped with the God's Escape Talisman?"

Just kidding, Lin Bei has chaotic eyes, and although the divine escape talisman can move instantly, it can't run very far.

As long as he captures the location, Lin Bei can let Su Muqing go and kill him at any time.

But Uncle Zhong showed up and repeatedly said that it was a misunderstanding.

It was really because of Ji Mingxi's face that Lin Bei didn't pursue him.

"You know Her Royal Highness, no wonder..."

It turned out that Lin Bei shot and injured the prince.

It was because they knew the princess that the royal guards were not in trouble.

This statement should be true, and there is only one explanation.

Luo Yun's eyes brightened, since Lin Bei knew Princess Ji Mingxi.

Then it seems feasible to ask him to help with annulling the engagement, after all Jingzhou belongs to the vicinity of Zhongzhou.

Luo Yun once heard that Ji Mingxi is currently the favorite child of Emperor Zhou, not one of them!

In terms of status, Ji Xiu is no match for Ji Mingxi.

"About the misunderstanding of Ying Xuecheng, I apologize to you again. I was blind and asked Elder Lin Bei to come forward and ask Prince Ji Xiu to cancel the engagement."

Luo Yun stood up straight, and then made a big salute to Lin Bei, her slender waist almost completed ninety degrees.

Luo Yun is different from Ning Jishuang, this woman knows the time to scrutinize.

"Actually, it's not impossible to help you. I have one condition." Lin Bei smiled.

"What condition, but it's okay." Luo Yun said seriously.

"You sign a slave contract with me, and I will help you break off the engagement." Lin Bei offered the same conditions as Sikong Wan'er.

But for Luo Yun, he was serious.

He must sign a real slave contract before he can make a move.

"This is impossible."

Hearing this, Luo Yun shook her head directly.

She didn't want to marry Ji Xiu because she didn't want to be controlled by others.

If he signed a slave contract with Lin Bei, the result would be the same.

"Then there is no need to talk about it." Lin Beidao: "I have already made a condition, if you don't agree, then don't bring it up in front of me."

"Can you change the conditions, as long as you can help to withdraw the engagement, Luo Yun is willing to let Elder Lin Bei deal with it on the premise of not destroying Yuan Yin."

Luo Yun pondered for a long time, before continuing to speak.

If you want Lin Bei to help, you must pay.

After all, even the suzerain was unwilling to come forward to withdraw the engagement in this matter.

It seemed that all she could show was a beautiful body.

But you can't get rid of Yuan Yin, otherwise it will hinder your cultivation.

"Are you really willing to do anything except the body of Yuanyin?" At this moment, Lin Beibei became interested.

Hearing this, Luo Yun nodded heavily.

......

"Hey, where is Senior Sister Luo Yun, have you left?"

"Just now, I really wanted to see Senior Sister Luo Yun staying with the people from Jizhou, so I really wanted to leave."

Not long after, other disciples in the martial arts field also discovered that Luo Yun and Lin Bei were no longer there.

at the same time.

The ancient sword gate, the disciple's other courtyard.

In a certain room, the sound of a woman's suppressed breathing was faintly heard.