Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

When the few people were walking on the road, Lin Xun noticed that Yan Jiayin's hands were clenched and released from time to time, but the expectation in his eyes could not be concealed.

Lin Xundao: "You are very excited."

Yan Jiayin surprisingly didn't contradict him: "I haven't seen my mother for a long time."

As long as he can remember, there has been an elder brother who is above him in everything, but occasionally there will be such a unique moment, he will feel that compared to Yan Jinglin, his mother seems to have a unique preference for him.

When he was walking, he happened to pass by the tower on the east side. Xu Bot deliberately walked around the outermost perimeter. Yan Jiayin kept his eyes on the ground and avoided it intentionally. Only Lin Xun turned his head to look around the tower seriously.

I don't know if it's his illusion, the tower is higher than yesterday, last night was stormy, and the sky was dark, many things can only be roughly seen in outline, but today I looked carefully, the top of the tower looks like a bamboo shoot The fangs pierced straight into the sky. It was hard to imagine that he was standing at that height, with his life hanging by a thread.

Through the shadow, Yan Jiayin noticed that Lin Xun was leaning sideways, probably facing the direction of the evil tower. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Obviously, she was lucky enough to save her life yesterday, but it didn't make Lin Xun learn to behave. .

Uncle Xu stopped, Lin Xun was still thinking about what happened in the tower, when he looked up, he came to a quiet place. He thought that the temperature where Yan Jiayin lived was already very low, but it was even worse here No less.

Uncle Xu didn't mean to follow in, but just led them to the door.

Yan Jiayin took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked in.

Lin Xun suddenly discovered that there was a hole inside——

Behind this door is another courtyard with built-in pavilions, streams and rockery, and birds looking for food.There was a woman with a slim figure who couldn't see her face clearly, sitting on a smooth stone bench, staring at the stream.

Yan Jiayin didn't come too close, stopped a few meters away, and called 'Mother' softly.

Only then did Lin Xun truly see the woman's appearance: she was holding a gauze fan in her hand, her hair was pulled up by a gilt hairpin, and her facial features were so beautiful that it moved one's face.

He has seen many beauties, but not many with this temperament.

"Is the injury better?"

Yan Jiayin nodded: "Skin injuries, don't worry."

"That's good," the woman said softly, "I don't want this injury to affect your performance in the clan meeting."

Yan Jiayin's complexion changed, and she finally nodded: "Don't worry."

Only then did the woman turn her eyes to Lin Xun's body, to be precise, she stopped on the ornaments on his chest.

"Mother, I..." Yan Jiayin hurriedly wanted to explain.

"I never thought that this chain would be worn on you in this way," the woman beckoned, "Come here."

Lin Xun took a step forward, but did not reach her side.

"Look carefully." The woman reminded him.

Lin Xun realized that she was asking herself to look at the stream and get closer. The stream is very clear, there are many stones in it, and the fine mud underneath is actually mixed with gold sand.

"See what?"

Yan Jiayin shook his head in the back. His mother asked him and Yan Jinglin the same question not long ago. The answers they gave were quite different, but she seemed dissatisfied.

"Quite good looking."

Yan Jiayin was stunned, and saw Lin Xun's expression was laziness, and he looked a little sleepy. It was obvious that he hadn't recovered from the torment last night.

The woman sighed softly, and said to Yan Jiayin: "I heard that you got into trouble again outside."

Yan Jiayin did not deny it, but made a serious note of Yan Jinglin in her heart.

"This year's clan meeting, let your friend participate together."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Jiayin's eyes widened, but Lin Xun still looked surprised.

"Clan Association," he asked Yan Jiayin with his head tilted, "What is it?"

Yan Jiayin did not answer him, but instead said: "This is not in compliance with the rules."

The woman said indifferently: "I heard him say that he wants to go to the Yan family's household registration book. Since you gave him the chain, he is half of the Yan family, which is reasonable."

After finishing speaking, his tone softened a little, and he asked Lin Xun, "What do you think?"

Lin Xun frowned, obviously not very interested in this kind of hard work.

Yan Jiayin reminded him in a low voice: "The clan association is simply a competition."

Lin Xun was about to refuse, when he heard the woman say, "Be prepared."

Between the lines, he was not given a chance to choose, the woman got up and came to Yan Jiayin's side: "A few new flowers have arrived in the flower room, go and see for me."

Yan Jiayin agreed with a bitter face. Judging from his expression, Lin Xun guessed that it was not just a few glances.

Not long after, Yan Jiayin led Lin Xun to stand outside the transparent greenhouse. At a glance, there were all kinds of strange varieties inside, and every corner was full of flowers.

Yan Jiayin walked in cautiously, and told Lin Xun: "The varieties inside are extremely rare, you should watch the way and don't step on it."

After finishing speaking, no one answered him, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Xun standing not far from the entrance, with a trampled flower under his feet, he raised his head, and said innocently, "Aren't all flowers supposed to be planted in In a flowerpot?"

Why are there still in the middle of the road?

Yan Jiayin was absent-minded for a few seconds, and scolded, "Are your eyes growing on the soles of your feet?"

Lin Xun shrugged.

Yan Jiayin came over, looked at the flowers that had no chance of recovery, and wailed 'it's over'.

Lin Xun squatted down, moved the dead flower away, found a seed and buried it in the original place.

Yan Jiayin asked curiously, "What is this?"

"I'll plant a seed here in the spring, and you'll have a pepper in the fall."

"..."

Lin Xun patted the dirt on his hands, stood up and looked around, but there was nothing special: "Can we go?"

Yan Jiayin shook her head.

"As long as my mother asks me to come to the greenhouse, I have to stay at least four hours, saying that it is for self-cultivation."

As he said that, he found a good place to rest among the thousands of flowers, and he was obviously a frequent visitor here.

After some searching, Lin Xun found a small open space. Standing there, he asked, "What is a Clan Association?"

Yan Jiayin was silent for a while: "The clan meeting is divided into two parts. The first part is the competition of the younger generation in the clan to review the growth speed of the young people in the clan; the other part is similar to the talent selection mechanism, and the new year's candidates are selected through the competition. ten guards."

Thinking that Lin Xun came to Cang'er for the first time, he probably didn't know what the ten guards meant, so he added a sentence to explain: "If someone from an outer island wants to join Cang'er, they can only pass through the selection of the ten guards. indivual."

Lin Xundao: "The clan meeting is once a year?"

Yan Jiayin shook her head: "Once every two years, people in the clan who are over 12 years old must participate."

Lin Xun: "The last clan meeting, where did you come in?"

Yan Jiayin glanced at him: "Don't ask useless things."

Judging from his harsh tone, it was obvious that he was not winning.

"I don't understand why mother wants you to participate in the clan meeting." Yan Jiayin's eyes sank: "You know, every year in the clan meeting, there is a given number of deaths, as long as it does not exceed this number, even if you kill the opponent on the spot, The referee will not intervene."

"What good will it do if you win?"

Yan Jiayin snorted coldly: "You still think about how to save your own life first."

Lin Xun wondered whether Yan Jinglin knew that he was going to participate in the clan meeting. After some deliberation, he thought that the possibility of knowing was relatively high. Otherwise, given the character of the other party, he should have come to trouble him long ago.

While he was pondering, the door of the flower room was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Jiayin hurriedly got up, with a somewhat uncomfortable tone: "I swear that I am absolutely serious about admiring the flowers."

The woman didn't expose his lie, but said to Lin Xun: "Someone wants to see you."

After a while, what Lin Xun saw was not a living person, but a video image.

The woman said: "As you can see, he is still alive."

An indifferent voice came from the video, but it was talking to Lin Xun: "Come back with me."

Yan Jiayin couldn't hold back her curiosity, "What did he ask you to go back for?"

Lin Xun said coldly: "Be the wife of the island owner."

Yan Jiayin: ...

Lin Xun first looked at Yan Jiayin, and then said to the masked man in the video: "I will not leave my true love."

"True love?" Yan Jiayin looked around, except for the three of them, there was no one else. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and pointed at himself with an unbelievable expression: "Are you talking about me?" ?”

Lin Xun didn't answer, and touched the accessories with his fingers unintentionally.

Yan Jiayin felt that sooner or later she would die on his mouth.

What comforted him was that the masked man did not pursue the matter, as if he knew that there was no possibility of development between Yan Jiayin and Lin Xun.

In fact, Lin Xun didn't have much interest in the Yan family. What attracted him to stay was the mysterious tower. He had a hunch that the tower could tell him something more important.

"In a few days it will be the Yan Clan Meeting," the woman said calmly, "The Crying Soul Island did not accept the invitations from previous years. If you are interested this year, you can come and watch."

The masked man seemed to have guessed something: "You let him join the clan meeting?"

The woman hooked her lips.

"Yan Family Club, anyone can join before the age of 30, I remember there is a death quota."

Seeing the man in the mask turn his gaze back to himself, Lin Xun licked the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the man had something to say to him. Could it be that he wanted to send him some life-saving items?

Unexpectedly, the masked man just said casually: "If you see something that doesn't please you, just beat it to death."

Lin Xun responded obediently: "I will."

Yan Jiayin was about to stifle her internal injuries, and swallowed the swear words she was going to say back into her stomach.

"After the clan meeting, follow me back to Weeping Soul Island."

Lin Xun still nodded.

"If you need anything, you can tell me."

After finally waiting for these words, Lin Xun's eyes suddenly burst into light, "Can you help me go to Shanxing to pick up someone?"

The masked man's eyes froze, "A man?"

Lin Xun nodded, "It's about my age, from the same school, named Sheng Rui."

Yan Jiayin secretly shook her head as she listened to it. She couldn't help but sympathize with this man named Sheng Rui whom she had never met before.

"I see." After saying these four words, the video was automatically interrupted.

This was the first time that he was actively terminated from the communication. Lin Xun was a little puzzled and said, "He doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

Yan Jiayin let out a sneer, "You know it in your heart."

The woman didn't keep them, which made Yan Jiayin feel very relieved. Not having to spend time in the greenhouse was already a pretty good result for him.

After experiencing the Martial Arts Arena, Lin Xun thought that the Yan family's clan would be relatively large in size and structure, but on this day, it was actually only in a small venue with a row of people sitting in front of it.

Lin Xun asked: "What is that for?"

Yan Jiayin: "Judges."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows. He only knew that there were referees in the martial arts competition, but this time, there were not only referees, but also several judges. Unbelievably, a man with long hair was also sitting in it.

"What's the scoring standard?" Lin Xundao: "The mental outlook is very good, and the movement coherence is very..."

Yan Jiayin bumped into him, "Don't talk nonsense, it's better to look at the eyes of the people around you if you have this skill."

You don't need to look to know that it must not be well-intentioned. The four major islands are extremely xenophobic, and the Yan family can be ranked first among them. No matter how you look at it, Lin Xun's identity is neither fish nor fowl.

He suddenly understood Ji Lian's bad taste. If those people who valued blood knew that the young island master they were proud of was actually a person of unknown origin, he didn't know how they would feel.

Lin Xun: "Didn't it mean that people from outside the islands would come to watch the Clan Association?"

Yan Jiayin: "That's the selection of the ten guards on the specified day, and the competition among the members of the clan will not be revealed to outsiders."

While they were talking, a middle-aged man stood up from the judging panel, spoke eloquently for a long time, and finally talked about the rules of the competition. Lin Xun thought this man was very interesting, as if he had been unable to wake up all year round. Started to lie down on the table and fell asleep.

"Who is this?"

Yan Jiayin: "My third uncle."

"Great?"

Yan Jiayin nodded heavily: "It's terrifyingly strong."

As soon as he fell asleep, he had to be replaced by another person. Lin Xun noticed that the old man looked at him with a somewhat unfriendly look.

Yan Jiayin said: "He is my brother's loyal supporter."

Lin Xunmingwu, "No wonder."

"You all know the rules, the clan will select, the survival of the fittest, life or death when necessary, if you regret it, there is still time to quit now..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Lin Xun raised his hand and said, "Abstain."

There was a complete silence on the court.

Everyone knows that what the old man said just now was just a scene, and the Clan Association has been going on to this day, and there has never been a precedent for fleeing without a fight.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Yan Jinglin winked at the old man, who said in a deep voice, "Since you are wearing this chain, you are half of the Yan family, so it's better not to humiliate your family style."

Lin Xun couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. Yan Jiayin's mother also said the same thing, but when he said it, it seemed a little ridiculous.

"What you taught," he repeated with a smile, "is to abstain."

There was a burst of laughter immediately off the court, and there were some whispers.

Just when the old man couldn't get off the stage, the man who had been sleeping on his stomach moved his body and raised his head from his arms.

When he woke up, the noise disappeared instantly, and Yan Jiayin said beside Lin Xun, "No, Third Uncle was woken up."

Lin Xun: "The consequences are serious."

Before he finished asking, the people who laughed the most just now turned into streamers and fell to the sidelines, and were carried down on a stretcher by the medical staff who came running.

The man looked around, and finally stopped on Lin Xun. Yan Jiayin said to him, "Bless yourself", so that he could keep a safe distance.

"The opening three and ten minutes, you can't leave early." Unexpectedly, the man just said one sentence, and then continued to bury his head in a deep sleep.

Lin Xun had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​abstaining, and Yan Jiayin approached him again as the clan meeting officially started.

Lin Xun: "Your clan association is so undemocratic that you won't let them leave early."

Yan Jiayin gave him a sympathetic look: "He lied to you."

Lin Xun's smile suddenly froze on his face.

The rules of the first game of the clan meeting were very simple and rough. Ten people fought in a melee, and finally five people remained. Lin Xun just stood on the stage when he was attacked by three people. Yan Jiayin helped him block one of them. Power, whispered: "The leader is the grandson of the old man just now, be careful yourself."

Needless to say, in the next second, the prison of logic trapped the three of them firmly. Lin Xun kicked them away, and one of them suffered a bone fracture on the spot, unable to stand up on the ground for a long time.

He looked down at his toes. Although he hadn't mastered the method of using Logic Storm, his strength was getting stronger day by day.If things go on like this, he's a bit like the body-refining cultivators I've seen in the cultivation world before.

"Do you know who I am?" the injured young man said viciously, "I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked and rolled around on the spot a few times.

The old man on the stage couldn't help standing up, but a faint voice came from beside him: "The clan will compete, are you trying to break the rules?"

Seeing that his grandson's face was covered with blood, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Island Master, Mingxue is obviously not strong enough to fight, but that kid is going to kill him."

The long-haired man said: "The rules cannot be broken."

The old man couldn't bear to watch his grandson's miserable appearance on the stage: "Mingxue, you watched him grow up, you can't let an outsider bully him like this."

"Uncle Jin Hui, don't forget, just now you said that he is half of the Yan family." The long-haired man gave him a look, which made the old man's heart shudder.

"Since you admit that he is from the Yan family, it can be regarded as domestic violence at best," the long-haired man said with a blank expression, "You don't need to get too excited."

The author has something to say: The old man: "He beat my grandson like this, and it's over with a sentence of domestic violence?!"

Long-haired man: "If you have doubts, you can call for help."

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