Chapter 2103: Keep you innocent

Jiang Yun!
When I heard the name, everyone was exposed.
The hatred between the sword butcher and Jiang Yun does not have to be said.
The behavior of Nangong Huaiyu in the Dingding industry is quite well known.
Therefore, Tu Jian suspects that the person standing next to Nangong Huaiyu is Jiang Yun, so he will launch an attack!
The boss of the Xuan Yin patriarch said: "Even if you have doubts, you should not sneak up."
"You are all guests of my Xuan Yin family..."
Before the elders finished speaking, the sword of Tu Jian turned over, accompanied by a cold flash, and a sword appeared in his hand, once again directly on the throat of Jiang Yun.
Tu Jian’s move not only interrupted the old man’s words, but also made the audience stunned!
"Then I will ask him very brightly!"
Tu Jian grinned at the beautiful woman, followed by a smile, and stared at Jiang Yun coldly, asking one word and one sentence: "You, is it Jiang Yun?"
Although everyone has already understood that the sword is either a sneak attack on Jiang Yun, but in the case that the Xuan Yin people have already faced the elders, he even dared to point the sword to Jiang Yun again. It is clear that the Xuan Yin people are not in the eye.
This guts and arrogance, really worthy of being a sword butcher!
The elders of the Xuanyin family suddenly sank, staring at the sword's gaze, and raging with anger!
With her strength to return to the source, it is naturally a breeze to stop the sword. But the identity of the sword is there, and she has to have some scruples.
Everyone’s eyes are naturally concentrated on Jiang Yun’s body again.
Even Xue Jingyang, who has always been like an outsider, turned his head and looked at Jiang Yun.
It is reasonable to say that the hatred between Xue Jingyang and Jiang Yun should be deeper. After all, Jiang Yun personally killed his third brother.
But at the moment his face is not the slightest expression, it seems that even if the person pointed by the sword is really Jiang Yun, he has no interest.
Others can't help but talk in secret.
"Is he really Jiang Yun?"
"It is possible that Nangong Huaiyu and Jiang Yun have a close relationship. Jiang Yun is strong and strong, but it is a powerful helper!"
"If it is, then Jiang Yun's courage is too big!"
"Yeah, even if you change your face, the possibility of exposure is great. Once you are recognized, you will die!"
"Not necessarily, when the gods of the Danyang patriarch appeared in person, he was not afraid, even after killing Xue Jingtu, he escaped safely."
"Now the six major generals have been through him for half a year, and they have not gained anything. Now if they dare to appear in the Xuanyin family, they must also rely on it!"
"Don't think about it, he will definitely not be Jiang Yun. He smashed the inner city yesterday. He almost smashed his life and died. Jiang Yun is not so weak!"
In the face of the sword of the sword, Jiang Yun’s heart is also flying.
He really did not expect to encounter a sword sword here, but did not expect that the sword would actually directly ask himself.
Of course, I can't admit it, but if I don't admit it, my heart is a little angry. This sword is too much!
Just when Jiang Yun was in a dilemma, he had a calm voice: "No matter who he is, now he is in my Xuanyin family, the guest of my Xuanyin family, my friend of Nangong Huaiyu!"
"If you hurt him and let my daughter have any accidents in the Xuan female trial, then you don't want to continue to be your sword and butcher!"
The sound of this sound directly brought out a vast pressure, so that everyone's face is changed.
The sword even felt that the sword in his hand suddenly became so heavy that he could not lift himself.
Nangong dream, come out!
Her eyes did not go to see the sword, but she looked at Nangong Huaiyu.
Her words naturally surprised everyone who did not know the identity of Nangong Huaiyu.
Although this is Nangong Dream's public maintenance of her daughter, she is also telling the truth!
Regardless of who is invited by Nangong Huaiyu, if it is injured or killed by the sword, then Nangong Huaiyu will participate in the trial of the mysterious woman. It is impossible to pass the trial and it is impossible to become a mysterious woman.
This account, Nangong dream will naturally be recorded in the sword.
The identity of Tu Jian is even more honorable, but it does not make South Palace dreams worry!
The sword did not dare to really offend a strong man who was in a virtual situation. Under the words, he shrugged his shoulders: "The ancestors were angry, I just made a joke with him."
While talking, Tu Jian glanced coldly at Jiang Yundao: "He, of course, can't be Jiang Yun!"
In fact, Tu Jian did not doubt the identity of Jiang Yun at all. He did not believe that Jiang Yun had the courage to appear in the Xuan Yin tribe at this time, and he went to help Nangong Huaiyu.
He just saw that Jiang Yun had to stand in front of himself and make himself feel uncomfortable, so he deliberately challenged him.
Now that even the Nangong dream has appeared, he will naturally not continue his provocation.
Tu Jian took back the sword in his hand. Others did not react, but Xue Xiangyang, who was always expressionless, suddenly made a sneer.
It seems that he is laughing at the behavior of the sword before and after the sword!
Tu Jian suddenly turned his head and looked at Xue Jingyang. But at this time, Jiang Yun, who had never spoken before, suddenly said softly: "Jian Xiu, Ning Fu does not bend, never goes forward, some people, do not match the name of sword repair!"
As the saying goes, the audience suddenly fell into silence!
If Xue Jingyang’s ridicule is still hidden, then Jiang Yun’s sentence is simply a solemn ironic sword, not worthy of being a sword!
The sword butchers are the strongest of the nine great generals because they are sword repairers.
As a sword and a small lord, Tu Jian has a higher rumor in the kendo.
But now Jiang Yun actually said that he did not match the identity of the sword repair, which made his eyes suddenly broke out.
However, Jiang Yun did not care about him at all, and turned to the forefront.
Although Tu Jian really wants to kill Jiang Yun this time, the warnings of Nangong Dream are still in the ear. Even if he has the courage to dare, he will not dare to make any moves to Jiang Yun.
Therefore, he smiled coldly and used the voice that only Jiang Yun could hear: "See you in the Xuanyin Grotto!"
Nangong Huaiyu looked up and took a deep look at her mother. There was a hint of gratitude in her eyes. This was followed by Jiang Yun and went to the forefront of the square!
The gratitude in the eyes of the daughter makes the mouth of Nangong dream rise slightly!
I saw that Jiang Yun easily defeated the strength of Heng Yulong. Nangong Dream also had some confidence in Jiang Yun, and naturally he was guaranteed.
As soon as he was indulging, Nangong dream suddenly passed on to Jiang Yundao: "If you really help Huaiyu wholeheartedly, no matter whether she can become a mysterious woman, you can do it all!"
"Even if you reveal your true identity, I will protect you from innocence and send you safely!"
Hearing the sound, Jiang Yun’s eyes flashed a ray of light!
Nangong dreams swept away the many monks who were ready to go on the square below. He said, "Well, the people of the tribes, and the friends of the foreigners, I wish you good luck, Xuan Nuo trials, start now!"
When the voice fell, the Nangong Dream's big sleeves rose, and there were ninety-nine lights on the square immediately rising from the sky.
After the light disappeared, the square was empty, but the entire square suddenly turned into a mirror.
The neatly separated on it is a ninety-nine-five picture, showing the situation in the Xuanyan Grottoes!
Nangong Dream once again said: "Bound!"
"Booming!"
Outside the entire Xuan Yin women's world, there was a thunderous bang, and the clear sky was completely covered by the darkness.
Before the end of the Xuan female trial, the Xuan Yin women's world can't enter or go out!
After doing all this, the shape of Nangong Dream disappeared directly, while others rushed to focus on the mirror, looking for a familiar figure.