With one palm to defeat the emperor, you say he is a handyman disciple?

Tianjian Sect, Purple Bamboo Forest.

"Lin Huan, you and I have gone through the past, and we are here."

"Although you provided me with spiritual stones to help me practice, now that I have been chosen as a saint, you and I are already people from two different worlds."

The moonlight poured down, reflecting a graceful silhouette.

Wearing a black robe, she has a beautiful face, delicate lips like cherry blossoms, and a raised chin like a proud phoenix. Her temperament is cold and arrogant.

"As long as you hand over the marriage certificate and honor the friendship between the two families and help you in the past, this second-grade Yuan Ning Dan will be given to you as compensation."

She opened her palm, and a purple green pill shone brightly.

Lin Huan, who had just traveled through time for two and a half hours, was a bit confused.

"Isn't it Jimei? It seems that my predecessor has only joined the sword sect for half a year, and now I am so impatient to break up?"

In his predecessor, he was a playboy and the ultimate dog licker, and was killed by the first sword he landed.

Twenty years ago, the Mu family was besieged by their enemies. If it had not been for the help of the Lin family, the Mu family would have been besieged and chopped into pieces by their enemies, and they would not be as prosperous as they are today.

In the past, Mu Yingyue's parents took the initiative to sign the marriage contract in private, but now they fall out faster than turning over the book.

"What you said makes sense." Lin Huan changed the subject: "But I refuse."

Second-grade elixirs are rare items for servant disciples, but as a saint, they can easily obtain them.

This bitch has made it clear that he doesn’t take Lin Huan seriously!

Mu Yingyue frowned lightly and asked: "Do you think you are qualified to reject me because you are just a handyman disciple?"

Lin Huan said: "I want to try."

He held up his hands Crossing her chest: "I don't want to hand over the marriage certificate, but I want the elixir, what do you think I should do?"

Mu Yingyue stepped forward quickly, stared at him with her beautiful eyes, and said in a cold tone: "You dare to threaten me? Don't you understand the gap between you and me now."

Lin Huan shrugged: "Threats are out of the question. I have already stored the marriage certificate elsewhere. If I die, the marriage certificate will be made public."

Hearing this, Mu Yingyue's face became colder.

Lin spread his hands and said, "As far as I know, the saints or saints of the sword sect are the faces of the sword sect in the past dynasties, and they often have marriages with outside sects."

He rubbed his hands. He lowered his chin and smiled half-smilingly: "At this moment, it is revealed that we are engaged... Hehe, do you think it is the thousand-year reputation of the Sword Sect that is more important, or you?"

"You...you!" Mu Yingyue clenched her jade hands tightly.

While talking and laughing, Lin Huan circled around Mu Yingyue, looked up and down, licked the corners of his mouth, and smiled mischievously: "Saint Mu, you don't want others to know about your secret marriage, right?"

Boom~!

The powerful profound energy shining with blue light shook Lin Huan to his core. Mu Yingyue couldn't bear it anymore and stepped on his shoulder!

Lin Huan coughed up blood, and Mu Yingyue looked down at him with a frosty face: "I'll give you three points of color, do you really want to open a dyeing workshop?"

She took out the treasure from her waist The sword was pointed directly at the tip of Lin Huan's nose, with a cold look in his eyes: "If I kill you, I can still find the marriage certificate."

Lin Huan coughed out a few drops of blood and grinned evilly: "Come on, if he is a character, just stab him down. If I, Lin, have any shortcomings, you will be on the headlines of Jianzong tomorrow!"

"Don't forget that the marriage certificate has your blood seal as proof. When the Jade Emperor comes, he won't be able to protect you, I said so!"

Seeing that the threat failed, Mu Yingyue pursed her lips and stayed in place, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Killing Lin Huan, she is not sure whether the marriage certificate can be recovered by searching the body.

Once the marriage certificate is exposed, those female disciples who covet the position of the saint will definitely not miss this opportunity and take the opportunity to make trouble.

This matter is of great importance, and the sect will definitely verify it. At that time, it will be proved with blood, and the evidence will be as solid as a mountain.

Once she is found to have deceived the Sword Sect, she, Mu Yingyue, will definitely be stripped of her title of saint, served by the sect's rules, and guarded by the Sword Pond for a hundred years, and her life will be worse than death.

Looking at the hesitant Mu Yingyue, Lin Huan smiled harmlessly.

Bad woman, the time of reckoning has come!

When our roles are reversed, I will let you know what cruelty is!

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

Mu Yingyue took a few trembling steps back, as soft as a bone, and sat down on the ground.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

She covered her face with her hands and said in a weeping voice: "Brother Lin Huan, I was blinded by lard, and I did bad things in a hurry."

"For the sake of so many years, can you help me one more time? Give them the marriage certificate, and they will try their best to agree to whatever you want."

The moonlight shines on the beautiful woman's face, and two lines of clear tears fall down. She cries until the pear blossoms are wet with rain, and everyone feels pity for her.

Lin Huan was a little nervous when he got up and was still coughing blood.

This woman still treats herself as a licking dog, and turns on the movie star mode instantly?

You have already drawn your fucking sword and you still have the nerve to drop your little pearl? ?

I’m not afraid of the gangster’s culture, but I’m afraid of the saint’s acting skills.

Lin Huan smiled very kindly: "Yes, I have helped you for many years, so it is your turn to help me next."

Mu Yingyue wiped her tears, "How do you want others to help you."

Lin Huan: "Get 380,000 spiritual stones to use first, you can also pay in installments."

"How much?!"

The delicate and pitiful girl stood up quickly, very quickly.

Lin Huan said: "Three hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones, didn't you hear?"

"Three hundred and eighty thousand?!" Mu Yingyue couldn't continue the act anymore and laughed angrily.

An ordinary Qi Refining Realm warrior can only spend one hundred to two hundred spirit stones on his training in a year.

She, Mu Yingyue, had been promoted to Saintess for a year, and the Sword Sect had only provided her with 80,000 spirit stones a year.

Lin Huan smiled half-heartedly: "It doesn't matter if you can't take it out. In another way, I want you to help me practice and send my profound energy to me, once a month for two and a half years, and come to my room on time to report."

Lin Huan: "My teeth are really good. It would be a pity not to chew granite. Let me know if you do or not. Either kill me with a sword or help me practice and get a marriage certificate."

Mu Yingyue Her delicate body trembled and her eyes were red, "I... I can't do it yet."

Lin Huan dusted off the dust and stretched out his hand to Mu Yingyue: "Bring it here."

Mu Yingyue was stunned.

Lin Huan said: "You knocked me to the ground and made me vomit blood. You don't have to pay for the decoction. I brought the elixir just now and paid for the medical expenses with two thousand spiritual stones."

Mu Yingyue was so angry that she felt dizzy. How could there be such a shameless person in the world?

In desperation, Mu Yingyue paid the "price" for her impulse.

Lin Huan took out a cloth bag. This is a warrior's storage bag. It can be used to control the mysterious energy. It has a storage space of nine feet and nine feet. It is a treasure for storage. Only a large number of disciples can afford it.

Accepting Mu Yingyue’s compensation in full, Lin Huan took back the Qiankun bag.

After doing all this, he said calmly.

"Remember, report in my room after ten days to help me practice."

She looked at Lin Huan's back and saw that Lin Huan had changed from his usual fierce style of kneeling and licking, which made her feel irritated.

Is he still Lin Huan?

Or is it that he has been holding back for so many years just for today?

Mu Yingyue swore fiercely in her heart: "I will kill him. After taking back the marriage certificate during this period, I will definitely kill him!!!"