"Fairy Qin should not misunderstand, we Sword Clan, withdraw from Fengyue Meeting!"

An old man of the Sword Clan knew that Sword Affliction had lost, and today they had no chance of winning.

And Fairy Qin's reaction also saw that the sword clan had broken the rules, so they didn't dare to be angry at all.

"Since I don't fight anymore, I won't give it away."

Sufeng issued a eviction order.

"Not dead, just in a coma."

"But I can't stay here, go!"

The Sword Clan members checked Jian'ao's injuries and quickly evacuated from Fengyue Tower.

Upon seeing this, Nangong Lie looked at Lin Yue in amazement, "When did there be such a powerful figure in the Southern Realm that even Sword Haunt lost to him in the kendo?"

"Could it be that the sword clan's main line, Jian Lingtian?"

"But Jian Lingtian doesn't have a son."

Nangong Qin frowned and thought, but didn't dare to stay any longer, and left Fengyue Tower directly with the rest of the Nangong clan.

The Jian Clan and the Nangong Clan left one after another, and the talents of Xia Bing came to Lin Yue with a sigh of relief, "Congratulations, son."

Ye Mingyue glanced at Xia Bing, "Well, I said the son did what he said."

Xia Bing nodded heavily, expressing gratitude, "Today is all up to the son."

Lin Yue shrugged and raised his head, just in time with Fairy Hua and Qin Er.

Xiyue stepped down in the air, "The competitors have left one after another. Congratulations to Young Master Lin for winning two treasures alone. This is really the number one arrogant in the South."

Su Feng also followed, "Young Master Lin is so powerful, Jianao is nicknamed the Little Sword Master, but not only is he defeated by you, but he is defeated by Kendo."

Xiyue nodded, "I'm afraid Jiandao's future swordsmanship will also have a great impact because of this battle."

"The swordsman has a pure state of mind, but before Jian'ao met me, he had already been affected, and his heart had distracting thoughts, and it was destined to be difficult for the sword in this life to reach the extreme."

Lin Yue said lightly, Sufeng and Xiyue looked startled.

Others may not be qualified to comment on Little Jian Zun, but Lin Yue just beat Jian An and defeated the opponent, he is absolutely qualified.

"The young man can see the flaws of sword anger from the first battle, it's really powerful."

Xiyue leaned back again, "My three sisters heard that the son pointed out the problem with the virgin wine, and they prepared a better wine. I wonder if the son has time to taste it?"

Xia Bing couldn't help being startled.

The Fengyue Five Immortals are headed by Jiuxian and are also the patriarch of the Fengyue Clan. They play piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy and are in charge of the four branches of the Fengyue Clan.

On weekdays, it is as difficult for ordinary people to see one of the five immortals.

But now, what Xiyue said was that the three sisters invited Lin Yue.

Could it be that there are not only books and chess immortals, but also patriarch Fengyue and Jiu Xian!

"If there is beauty and wine, Lin Yue is naturally willing to go."

After all, it is to let Xiyue and Sufeng lead the way.

This was what the two expected. In the entire southern boundary, I don't know how many people want to see Fengyue Five Immortals with their own eyes.

Now that Lin Yue had this opportunity, it was normal for him to agree.

Under the guidance of the two of Xiyue, Lin Yue and his party left Fengyue Tower.

Follow the aisle behind and come to a peach blossom forest full of flowers.

"Peach blossom fairy in the depths of the peach forest, a glass of sake saint envy."

Lin Yue took a deep breath and couldn't help saying.

"The peach blossom fairy in the depths of the peach forest... a glass of sake saint envy."

Xiyue and Sufeng couldn't help repeating it again, savoring the artistic conception in the poem, and couldn't help but exclaimed in unison: "The son is so literary."

Xia Bing and Ye Mingyue also cast admiring eyes because of Lin Yue's poems.

Lin Yue shrugged, very low-key.

After all, this kind of poems, with his full economy, can make dozens of poems casually.

But at this moment, Lin Yue and his party of six, after a few turns, suddenly a mist blew on their faces!

When they opened their eyes, Xiyue and Sufeng could no longer be seen.

"What's the situation, man?"

"I blinked... why are people missing?"

Liu Wuhen looked around, but finally couldn't find Xiyue and Sufeng, there were only countless beautiful but identical peach trees beside him!

"A big dream."

Lin Yue sighed helplessly.

"We are already in the picture of the fairy Sufeng."

"This is a big dream?"

Xia Bing's heart tightened!

"It is said that the five immortals have their own unique skills. I have also heard from the people of the medicine clan that the painting of the fairy is called Dameng Yiyi. This is also her famous weapon, which can trap people in it, as if trapped in a dream. I can't get out at all."

"Can't go out? Those two girls are crazy, we won the Fengyue Meeting, they actually do us a trick?"

Liu Wuhen yelled!

Dragon Scale looked around, "Although I can't see the mystery here, they don't seem to have the intention to deal with us, they just want to trap us here."

Ye Mingyue stroked her thin chin, "Is this a test?"

"clever."

Lin Yue nodded and smiled, "The Five Immortals of Fengyue, especially the most powerful Jiu Xian Yao song, the most favorite is the test."

He sighed again: "It's not so much a test as it is to play with the world."

"My son, what shall we do now?"

Jian Chi'er said anxiously.

"Not urgent."

Lin Yue stood with his hand in his hand, and took the others a few steps.

They were looking left and right along the way, and only Lin Yue, who seemed not at all anxious, was admiring the peach blossoms in full bloom.

"The son is rarely in the mood to enjoy the flowers."

Ye Mingyue complained somewhat authentically.

"Women are really weird, isn't it more romantic and interesting to accompany the son to admire flowers than to find a way out?"

Jian Chi'er smiled lightly, this place is indeed beautiful.

Ye Mingyue blushed pretty, "Although it is said, but..."

Before the voice fell, I heard the sound of a piano.

Lin Yue smiled, "I can't help but come out."

He stepped out, and his figure was directly close to the direction of the sound of the piano.

Long Lin and Liu Wuhen were extremely vigilant, and they also kept up with Lin Yue at the same time.

Where Qin Yin is located, it is a pavilion located deep in the peach forest.

The pavilion was empty. When the three of them landed at the same time, they only saw a guqin on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion, but no one was seen.

"Strange, who played the piano?"

Liu Wuhen looked puzzled.

"People are outside the picture scroll, we are inside the picture scroll, so naturally we can't see it."

Lin Yue walked a few steps closer and saw that besides the guqin, there was a chessboard on the stone platform in the middle of the pavilion.

Ye Mingyue and others also arrived and saw Lin Yue's eyes fall on the chessboard.

The third daughter also started studying.

"This is a dead end. Any move of black chess is in the calculation of white chess. Now it seems as if a soldier is approaching the city, and how black chess defends is useless."

"Indeed, in the next step, Black's last line of defense will also be broken, and at that time there will be no way to recover."

Ye Mingyue and Jian Chi'er said separately.

"Young Master, this chess game is bound to be defeated, what else is there to watch?"

Xia Bing noticed that Lin Yue's gaze had been on the chess game.

"That's not all."

Lin Yue stroked his chin and looked in a certain direction.

"Come out."