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Chapter 173: Capital of the Great Qin Empire(2/2)

With a smile on his face, Lin Yun drove the blood dragon horse and walked slowly over.

Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and Li Wuyou and said with a smile: "You two arrived a little late. If you don't show up, I'm afraid I will have to look for you."

Almost every night, I spend time pondering the patterns on the bamboo slips. It’s amazing that I can wake up so quickly.

Lin Yun smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry for keeping Sister Xinyan waiting for so long."

Xinyan smiled casually and said: "It doesn't matter, I'll introduce you to them. These are the other little guys I found in the Mobei Wasteland. Later you will go with me to the city of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion to share the helm. There is no need to go through the initial test."

"Han Ping!"

"White Elm!"

"Zhang Ye!"

The three young men were quite friendly to Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, and introduced themselves to each other.

After all, if they go to Lingxiao Jiange in the future, they will definitely be counted as Xinyan's sect. By establishing a relationship in advance and joining the sect in the future, they can also take care of each other.

The boy who was born with seven orifices finally smiled and said: "Li Xiaotian."

His eyes fell on Lin Yun and said with interest: "You are Lin Yun, right? Sister Xinyan said that you only have five innate apertures, but you have mastered half a step of sword intent. After you enter the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, you will have to take more care of her.

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Lin Yun said calmly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Brother Li is gifted with seven orifices at a young age, so he is very powerful."

"It's just the Xiantian realm. As long as there are enough resources, it doesn't matter."

Even so, there was still a flash of arrogance in Li Xiaotian's eyes, and it was obvious that he was not as calm as he said.

At the age of sixteen, he has reached the state of the seven innate orifices, without any certain talent.

No matter how many resources there are, they cannot be accumulated enough to be proud.

"We all know each other, so just come with me. The imperial capital is huge, and getting lost will be troublesome."

Xinyan smiled slightly and led the way. She had a plump figure and a slender figure. You could see that there were countless eyes on her on the street.

"Everyone, please follow me. I've been to the Imperial Capital before. It's really easy to get lost if it's your first time here."

Li Xiaotian said hello and walked side by side with Xinyan, talking constantly.

"This guy is really a stinker. He is just born with seven orifices."

Just now, Li Xiaotian paid no attention to anyone, and Lin Yun, who only had half a step of sword control, looked at him a few more times.

Now, Li Wuyou was feeling quite unhappy as he was acting like the number two person again.

Lin Yun held the blood dragon horse, smiled, and didn't say much.

The streets of the Imperial Capital were bustling with people, cars and horses like dragons, and flowers blooming like brocade.

Countless energetic young people were scattered among the crowd, making it very lively.

About half an hour later, Xinyan pointed to a huge building and said: "We are almost there. In front of us is the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, which is the helm in the city. It is also the assessment point for accepting new disciples."

I saw the huge building. The main entrance was a hundred feet high and about two hundred chapters wide. The four words "Lingxiao Sword Pavilion" were carved on the main entrance.

In the center of these four characters, there is also a vast formation with countless long swords intertwined.

Just by looking at it, one can feel that there is endless mystery contained in it, and the fierce sword power seems to have evolved into a vast sword formation, almost ready to burst out.

From a distance of thousands of meters, people dare not take a closer look.

"This is the Ten Thousand Swords Picture of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

Li Wuyou stood beside Lin Yun and said excitedly: "It is said that it was left by Jian Wuming, the founder of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. This Ten Thousand Swords Picture is probably just a copy. The real Ten Thousand Swords Picture is engraved on the sword pavilion.

On Wanjian Cliff."
Chapter completed!
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