“Brother Zhang, Jian Feixue is far beyond your current capabilities. Take my advice and don’t be reckless. Go and heal your injuries. I will handle Jian Feixue.”
Before anyone knew it, Jian Yunxiao's figure, sharp as a sword, had already blocked Zhang Yun's path. This was not for any other reason than that Zhang Yun's sword talent and strength displayed today were absolutely top-tier in the Holy Domain and even the entire Great Shang Dynasty.
Jian Yunxiao was certainly not a fool.
He had always known that his master had feelings for Zhang Yun, and he was probably observing him in secret.
He did this simply to go with the flow and win the favor of his master.
"Jian Yunxiao, what exactly do you mean by repeatedly protecting Zhang Yun, an outsider?"
Jian Feixue was furious. In her eyes, Zhang Yun was always an outsider, and whether he was strong or not was none of her business.
She only cared about whether it posed a threat to herself and the Sword Mansion, and she wanted to nip such a threat in the bud.
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Chapter 202 One Step to Heaven, One Step to Hell
"Feixue, listen to my advice. Zhang Yun is the person our master has chosen."
Sensing the growing killing intent emanating from Jian Feixue, Jian Yunxiao frowned slightly and confronted her directly.
"The person our grandmaster has taken a liking to, is it him?"
Jian Feixue pointed at Zhang Yun with a somewhat surprised expression, but in the next instant, she froze, and then her brows furrowed even deeper.
yes.
If it were an ordinary swordsmanship genius, he would never have attracted the attention of the Grandmaster Sword Immortal.
But Zhang Yun is different, absolutely different.
Even she considered him a powerful threat; how could ordinary geniuses compare to him?
She suddenly realized that she might have made a mistake.
She shouldn't have viewed Zhang Yun as an enemy from the very beginning.
But things have already developed to this point, and she feels that she has no way out.
"I understand." Jian Feixue took a deep breath and said calmly, "But Zhang Yun is now an enemy of the Jian family."
“Jian Yunxiao, you must know the Jian family’s rules better than anyone else.”
"Do you still want to kill him?" Jian Yunxiao frowned slightly.
Jian Feixue is right.
He was very familiar with the clan rules of the Sword Clan.
Once the Sword Mansion's enemies are identified, they should be killed at all costs, provided conditions permit!
Since Jian Feixue has already made such a statement, his continued support for Zhang Yun at this moment would undoubtedly give the people in the Jian family the impression that he is siding with outsiders.
At this moment, it seems that only if the Grandmaster himself steps forward can his actions be justified.
So he was caught in a brief dilemma.
Should we take this gamble?
"Jian Feixue, when will you be able to represent the Sword Mansion?"
As soon as the words fell, a graceful figure appeared in the void; it was a woman with a cold expression.
She looked at Jian Feixue, her body radiating unparalleled sword aura, giving people a sense of imposing authority without anger.
"Master."
Upon seeing the newcomer, Jian Feixue quickly bowed, her expression turning rather unpleasant, sensing that her master's words contained a hidden meaning.
"The Void Sword Master".
All the disciples of the Sword Mansion, including Jian Yunxiao, bowed respectfully to the aloof woman.
"Come back with me and go into seclusion for three months." The aloof woman glanced at Zhang Yun with a meaningful look, then turned and left with a flick of her sleeve.
"Yes, Master," Jian Feixue replied respectfully.
The master told her to leave and even punished her, which made his intentions quite clear.
Zhang Yun, she cannot be killed.
Moreover, this doesn't seem to be the master's own intention.
Therefore, there is only one explanation.
What Jian Yunxiao said was true.
Grandmaster, you must take Zhang Yun into your household!
"I am Yinling, and I have been cultivating swordsmanship for hundreds of years. Zhang Yun, you were able to contend with Jian Feixue with your meager cultivation, which shows that you must have extraordinary talent in comprehension and combat. Even if you are slightly lacking, if you become my disciple, your cultivation and swordsmanship will surely improve. If I have time, I will personally teach you."
A dreamlike, ethereal voice drifted from afar, causing everyone's hearts to tremble violently.
If they weren't mistaken, that should be the voice of the Sword Immortal.
Sword Immortal, a legendary immortal realm, the master of the Sword Palace, a powerful being capable of contending with the sect master of the Holy Gate!