Chapter 179: Once Upon a Time in Maple City (19)
Holding his cheeks with both hands, Lin Yun's breathing was a little difficult under the pressure of the strong wind at this time.
The old man also noticed this, his brows furrowed, his palm suddenly forced, and the martial qi poured straight into the blade, and shouted angrily at Yan Wuji: "Old guy, you deal with a junior like this, do you want to make a face?"
Yan Wuji frowned, and sneered: "Why, you are only allowed to help your descendants get angry, and I am not allowed to come?"
The old man's martial aura erupted like a torrent, and the black mist of the pitch-black long knife emerged, and the blade suddenly tilted upward.
Bang!
The explosion of martial qi sounded, and only then did Yan Wuji retreat.
As soon as Yan Wuji retreated, the thick martial energy dissipated, which made Lin Yun's breathing smooth, and he fell to the ground and gasped for breath all of a sudden.
This Yan Wuji just waved his sword, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and the martial energy contained in it was not what he imagined now.
If it weren't for the old man blocking this knife in time, I am afraid that he would be split in half.
Clenching his fists, Lin Yun said ruthlessly in his heart, "One day, I will surpass this Yan Wuji!"
Old Man Lin Mo glanced back at Lin Yun, and when he saw that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his eyes to Yan Wuji and said angrily: "Good guy, you dare to come really!"
"Why don't you dare?" Yan Wuji also said coldly: "This Fengcheng is my territory, I have the final say! You kid dare to bully my son on my territory, can I, as Lao Tzu, stand by and watch?"
"President..."
Zhang Long screamed, looking at the appearance in front of him, Zhang Long also saw that the two had reached the point of dire straits, and hurriedly persuaded: "It's just a child fighting, you don't have to be so angry..."
"Am I angry?" Yan Wuji sneered, staring at Lin Mo and said, "I'm happy to see my old friend." ”
After speaking, Yan Wuji spread his hands, and the long knife in his hand disappeared completely: "Forget it, there is no need for children to fight with my holy sword, there are so many people, Lin Mo, since you want to come forward for your juniors, of course I can't stand idly by." ”
Immediately, Yan Wuji pointed ahead: "Why don't we find a place where no one is around?"
Listening to Yan Wuji's words, everyone was stunned, in the eyes of Yu Wenqing and Zhang Long, Yan Wuji never cared about these trivial things, and now he actually proposed such a thing, which made the two of them extremely surprised in their hearts.
"Good!"
The old man put away his long knife and looked at Yan Wuji with a solemn gaze: "Since you said it, then I accept it!"
"Old man..."Zhang Long wanted to say something.
"Zhang Long!" Yan Wuji immediately shouted at Zhang Long: "It's not your business here, it's just the matter of the two of us as fathers!"
was drunk by Yan Wuji, Zhang Long had to shut up, and finally shook his head helplessly, and retreated.
As Zhang Long retreated, Yu Wenqing looked at the old man, and finally retreated.
Now under the dark night sky, the only remaining Yan Wuji father and son, and Lin Mo father and son, at this moment, the four of them looked at each other, as if the air was solemn.
"It's okay to go heads-up, but I have a request. Then the old man suddenly proposed.
Yan Wuji stretched out his hand politely: "Say." ”
"You also know that if the two of us go head-to-head, I'm afraid that a radius of ten miles won't be safe, so I don't want the juniors to suffer, they still have a long way to go, and this heads-up can't involve the juniors no matter whether they win or lose. ”
Yan Wuji nodded: "I agree, we can go to the back mountain of Maple City, where the area is empty, and no one usually goes, but..."
Speaking of this, Yan Wuji paused, looked at the pitch-black long knife in the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "If you go head-to-head, you have to make a bet, if I lose, whatever you want, I can give it to you as much as Fengcheng can, but if you lose, your ghost howl has to be given to me." ”
Hearing Yan Wuji mention the long knife in the old man's hand, Lin Yun was startled, staring at the old man cautiously, Lin Yun knew that this black long knife meant a lot to the old man, this was his old buddy who had come all the way over the years for so many years, the old man had to wipe the long knife almost every day, and he couldn't cherish the long knife.
Sometimes, Lin Yun would feel that the old man might cherish the long knife more than himself, and this dark ghost howl seemed to be the old man's second child.
The old man glanced down at the long knife in his hand, and looked at Lin Yun solemnly in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, if you win this ghost howl to you. ”
As soon as Lin Yun heard the old man's promise, he hurriedly grabbed the old man's arm: "Old man, you have thought about it, this knife has been with you for so many years, I don't talk about your feelings, you yourself understand, why do you want to bet on it!"
The old man looked at Lin Yun and said softly, "You go back to the weapon shop first and wait for me to come back." ”
After speaking, the old man turned around and followed Yan Wuji away.
"Hey, old man!" Lin Yun yelled at the old man: "Didn't you tell me that this knife is my elder, how can you gamble with your relatives!!"
After listening to Lin Yun's words, the old man turned around and smiled at Lin Yun: "Stinky boy, don't worry, I won't let my relatives be injured, go back and wait for me obediently." ”
As soon as the words fell, the old man stomped on the ground with his heels, and the whole person disappeared with Yan Wuji in an instant, leaving only Yan Ling and Lin Yun in the center of the field.
......
Yan Ling, who had no helper by his side, looked at Lin Yun with some fear, he was afraid that now that his Lao Tzu was not there, Lin Yun would rush over and slaughter him.
Lin Yun glanced at Yan Ling, not paying attention to him, Lin Yun understood in his heart that the reason why the old man used the ghost howl as a bet to fight Yan Wuji was to let this all pass.
After all, now that the Holy Sword Society not only has two hall masters appeared, but even Yan Wuji has come forward, so naturally the matter cannot be called a trivial matter.
So now Lin Yun doesn't want to do anything to Yan Ling, so as not to waste the old man's hard work.
Turning around and returning to the weapon shop, Lin Yun's body was still sore for a while, and he picked up the big bowl of water on the table, and Lin Yun poured it into his throat violently.
Then sat on the floor, Lin Yun glanced at Mao Zi lying on the bed with a dim gaze, and said softly: "I'm sorry brother, I've bothered you." ”
Immediately, Lin Yun's eyes looked at the moonlight outside the window, and the moonlight hung on the branches like a curved silver hook, spreading a light veil on the whole night.
"Stinky old man, you must not have anything to do..."
......
Time gradually passed, and Lin Yun didn't rest all night, just sat on the floor and waited for the old man to come back.
Lin Yun, who was brought up by the old man since he was a child, actually relied on the old man very much from the bottom of his heart, if something happened to the old man, Lin Yun really didn't know how to live.
With his hands in a prayer pattern, Lin Yun closed his eyes and waited quietly...
......
In the morning, the whole world is clear, and the streets and alleys of Maple City begin to be lively.
The sunlight passed through the window of the weapon shop through the faint shock, and gently sprinkled on Lin Yun's tired face, adding some vitality to Lin Yun.
Bang!
At this time, the door of the weapons shop was suddenly kicked open.
I saw the old man holding breakfast in both hands, and returned to the weapon shop with a smile.
Seeing the old man come back like a nobody, Lin Yun's eyes widened, and his mind, which had been tense all night, finally relaxed.
Staring at Lin Yun's praying eyes, the old man quipped: "Haha, stinky boy, what are you doing, do you still know to worry about me?"
When the old man said this, Lin Yun's old face turned red: "You stinky old man, if I don't pray for you, I'm afraid you will die outside." ”
Although Lin Yun said this, he was finally relieved to see the old man come back safe and sound.
That Yan Wuji's strength was terrifying, even if the old man was afraid that he wanted to deal with him, it was enough to choke, and now that the old man came back safely, Lin Yun was also extremely happy in his heart.
"Come, come, have breakfast!"
As he spoke, the old man dragged two chairs out and put the breakfast in his hand on the table, and the two of them devoured it.
While eating, the old man said to Lin Yun: "Stinky boy, tell me about you, how can you make trouble so much, if it weren't for me yesterday, I'm afraid you would have died in the hands of that old thing." ”
After taking a sip of water, Lin Yun sighed: "I know, but I just have a disbelief in my heart, why can they bully me, I can't fight back." ”
"Huh. The old man smiled: "He bullied you to kill you, I trained you for ten years, if you are beaten to death by that kind of petty goods, you can really die." ”
"If you can't die, you can't be at the mercy of others, right?" Lin Yun said unconvinced.
The old man didn't look at Lin Yun, but just stretched out his hand and pointed at the hair lying on the bed: "Then have you considered the consequences?"
Looking at the unconscious Maozi, Lin Yun suddenly didn't speak, it was true, if it wasn't for his insistence, Maozi wouldn't have become like this.
"What's wrong with a fight?" the old man asked rhetorically: "The sword in your hand is used to protect your important people, not for you to fight, if you fight back, it will hurt your relatives, what happens to you being beaten? There is no fairness in this world, and you don't understand the truth of swallowing your anger?"
"Forget it, don't talk about it. Lin Yun waved his hand: "Anyway, you and Maozi are fine, I won't be guilty next time." ”
The old man smiled and looked at Lin Yun with infatuation: "If I am gone, you must treat your relatives well, just like I treat you." ”
"Why, aren't you good? Lin Yun glanced at the old man, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Old man, where's your ghost howl?" Lin Yun suddenly stood up and asked, "Where's your old fellow!"
I saw that there was no ghost howling on the old man's waist at this time, not only on his waist, but even on the old man's whole body, there was no shadow of a knife on his body.
While eating breakfast, the old man replied unhurriedly: "It's given to Yan Wuji, let's make amends to his son." ”
"What !!??"
Lin Yun's whole person became calm.
You know, Lin Yun has lived with the old man for so many years, and he knows the old man's personality best, what does the old man like the most? Of course, it's a knife!
Don't look at the old man's face, it doesn't matter, but he is absolutely sad in his heart, a thing that has accompanied him for so many years is suddenly given to others, who do you say is not sad?