"Sit down, sit down. The old man waved his hand at Lin Yun: "I'm not angry, what are you doing there in a hurry?"

"But..."

"Okay, isn't it just a knife, wouldn't it be better to give them to them?" the old man laughed.

"What is a sword, but when you taught me swordsmanship before, you didn't say that!" Lin Yun still couldn't calm his mood, but he blamed himself more in his heart.

If it weren't for himself, the ghost howl wouldn't be there, and Maozi wouldn't be hurt, in fact, he was to blame for all this.

Looking at Lin Yun lightly, the old man pushed towards him: "Okay, don't be angry here, you haven't slept all night, right?"

Looking at Lin Yun's tired face, the old man said kindly: "Go to sleep, you see that your eyes have become panda eyes." ”

Helplessly, in the end, under the supervision of the old man, Lin Yun still lay on the bed with an atmosphere on his face.

The soft bed was close to Lin Yun's body, making Lin Yun fall asleep quickly.

Although the ghost howl was not there, but the old man was safe and sound, Lin Yun was also a lot more satisfied, and he gradually made up his mind in his heart that he must strengthen his cultivation of swordsmanship in the future, and he must protect his relatives well, so as not to happen like this.

......

......

Slowly opening his eyes, Lin Yun rubbed his eyes in a daze and climbed off the bed.

At this time, the sky was already dark, there was no morning sun, and some were just dim in the setting sun.

"It's almost night..."

Stretching his waist, Lin Yun came to the hall of the weapon shop.

I saw that the old man had already climbed on the table and fell asleep, and the garbage left after breakfast had not been cleaned up, and the table was still a mess.

Looking at this mess, Lin Yun said helplessly: "This stinky old man is tired himself, so he fell asleep without packing up his things." ”

Lin Yun first went to look at Maozi on the bed, and found that Maozi's breath had improved a little, Lin Yun also smiled, and turned around to come to the old man's side.

Stretched out his hand and patted the old man: "Hey, stinky old man, don't sleep here, get up quickly!"

After a slap, the old man did not react, and still crawled on the table motionless.

"This stinky old man, sleeping so dead?"

Glaring at the old man, Lin Yun reached out and grabbed the old man's arm, wanting to move the old man to the bed to rest.

But just when Lin Yun's hand touched the sleeve of the old man's shirt, he suddenly found that his palm touched a slimy thing.

Stretching out his hand, Lin Yun's pupils tightened, and his whole heart suddenly tensed.

Lin Yun saw that the palm of his hand was already stained with scarlet blood, and the blood was about to dry up.

"Old... Old... Old man?"

Lin Yun's voice trembled and screamed, but the old man still didn't react.

Lin Yun hurriedly helped the old man's body up and leaned back on the chair, and the appearance of the old man at this time frightened Lin Yun.

The old man's chest was already scarlet at this time, there was no trace of life on his old face, and there was no trace of blood on his dry lips.

"No... No... No..."Lin Yun's whole person was already panicking, and his eyes glared at the boss: "Don't die... Stinky old man... You must not die... What will I do if you die... I don't want to... I don't want to live without you..."

Lin Yun said in a panic as he reached out to the old man's nose and found that the old man was no longer breathing, and the old man had turned into a dry corpse at this time.

His pupils constricted, Lin Yun opened his mouth wide, he couldn't believe what was in front of him, and he was unwilling to accept what was in front of him.

His hands frantically shook the old man's tunnel, and his mouth shouted: "Old man... Wake up... Wake up... I'll listen to you later... Don't get into trouble again... Wake up... You're all right to come back in the morning... You can't die... You must be lying to me... Wake up..."

The trembling hands kept shaking the old man's body, and Lin Yun's pupils were already blurred with tears.

"I'm sure I haven't woken up yet!" Lin Yun suddenly exclaimed.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lin Yun slammed his head on the table frantically with tears in his eyes.

Bang!

One time...

"Ah!! Lin Yun is about to wake up! Don't sleep! Don't have this nightmare!!"

Bang!

Twice...

Bang!

Three times...

Lin Yun screamed frantically in his mouth, tears already wetting his entire cheek.

Lin Yun is unwilling to accept the fact that the old man died, if there is no old man, Lin Yun doesn't want to live, he doesn't want to live alone without relatives,

The sunset, as if dyeing the world red like blood, the ultimate fate of the sun, Lin Yun didn't know how many times he could see it, this sad sky.

Touch!

At this time, there was a loud bang, and the door of the weapons shop was kicked open.

I saw Zhang Long rushing in, and when he saw the old man's body, Zhang Long's face instantly became extremely dark.

"Lin Yun!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Long stopped Lin Yun, who was constantly hitting the table with his head.

"Get out of here, don't touch my !!"

With tears in his eyes, Lin Yun frantically raised his head and shouted at Zhang Long.

Looking at the blood flowing from Lin Yun's forehead, Zhang Long frowned, grabbed Lin Yun with a pair of big hands, and shouted, "Lin Yun, what are you doing, are you crazy!"

"What am I crazy about!" Lin Yun wanted to break free of Zhang Long, but at this time he had lost his mind and did not break free of Zhang Long's hands to control him.

"Let go of me! let go of me! I just don't want to have nightmares like this, wake me up!"

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, and Zhang Long stretched out his hand to Lin Yun's face and hit it.

Lin Yun, who was directly ordered, rolled around on the ground.

"Ah!!h

Lin Yun, who was beaten, shouted frantically, quickly got up from the ground, stared at Zhang Long with wide eyes, and pounced on Zhang Long.

At the moment when Lin Yun pounced in front of Zhang Long, Zhang Long grabbed Lin Yun's neck with his backhand, and pressed Lin Yun's head in the direction of the old man.

"Show me clearly, this is not a dream!" Zhang Long also shouted frantically, tears welling up on his old face.

The old man and Zhang Long are very good friends, and when the old man is bored alone, Zhang Long often takes wine and meat to the weapon shop to talk to the old man.

The old man is also very good to Zhang Long, and everyone in Fengcheng knows that the weapons made by the old man's weapon shop are the best in Fengcheng, but he generally does not accept commissions, but only accepts Zhang Long's, which also makes Zhang Long happy in his heart.

Now looking at the old man's corpse, Zhang Long's tears also flowed down uncontrollably.

Tearful eyes stared at Lin Yun fiercely, Zhang Long's voice trembled: "Do you see clearly! The old man has passed away! You accept the reality for me!"

"No!"

Lin Yun still yelled frantically.

"It's a dream! This must be a dream!"

Lin Yun's palms frantically opened his teeth and claws, wanting to get rid of Zhang Long, he didn't dare to look at the old man's body, he was unwilling to accept the old man's death.

"The old man came back in the morning and was fine, how could he die! How could it be! Absolutely impossible! This must be a dream!!"

His brows were furrowed, tears in Zhang Long's eyes flowed down his cheeks, and his thick arm pressed against Lin Yun's neck, pointing it at the old man's corpse: "I also think this is a dream! But the old man, he is indeed dead, you open my eyes and take a good look!"

With wide eyes, Lin Yun looked at the old man's corpse, as if the whole world had suddenly darkened, his vision was blurred, his heart had become extremely heavy, his mind was foggy, his body began to lose weight, as if it was about to float, and his hands with teeth and claws also stopped.

"No... Geezer... You don't want to die... Don't die..."

A hoarse voice came out of Lin Yun's throat, looking at the old man's corpse, the despair of never seeing him again, and the cold feeling in his heart, made Lin Yun feel that the world was cruel, helpless, sad, and resentful.

Seeing that Lin Yun stopped struggling, Zhang Long let go of Lin Yun, and said to Lin Yun with a dim gaze: "Yun boy, accept the reality, you are the child of his old man, you can't let his old man down, you can't let him die." ”

Lin Yun sat next to the old man's corpse, his mind full of thoughts, but his face had no expression, only despair and sluggishness.

Letting his cheeks wet with tears, Lin Yun moved his lips: "Get out of here." ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Long was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lin Yun was still in a state of madness at this time.

Turning his head suddenly, Lin Yun stared at Zhang Long fiercely with his bloodshot and tearful pupils, and shouted, "Didn't you hear! I told you to get out!

Seeing that Lin Yun suddenly drank to himself, Zhang Long sighed helplessly and shook his head: "I can go, but you have to promise me that I won't hurt myself." ”

"Lao Tzu won't die!" Lin Yun stood up violently, pulled out the long knife on his waist, and his martial energy suddenly surged onto the long knife.

The huge strong wind blew the tables and chairs in a mess, and the sharp tip of the knife was straight at Zhang Long, Lin Yun's scarlet eyes glared at Zhang Long: "I told you to get out of !!"

Feeling the killing intent on the tip of Lin Yun's knife, Zhang Long stretched out his hands and made a gesture of surrender: "I'll go, I'll leave now, but I hope you must live a good life in the future, and don't live up to the old man who taught you ten years of swordsmanship." ”

After speaking, Zhang Long glanced at the old man's corpse, shook his head, and left the old man's weapon shop with heavy sadness in his heart.

After Zhang Long left, Lin Yun's hands kept trembling, his pupils were still wide, and his palms suddenly clenched the silver long knife, and the martial energy in his whole body suddenly exploded.

Rise!

Lin Yun suddenly rubbed the long knife deep into the floor of the weapon shop hall, and the originally intact floor was instantly shattered.

Rise!

Rise!

"Holy Sword Society!Holy Sword Society!Holy Sword Society..."

Lin Yun gritted his teeth and kept screaming, and with each cry, he would rub the long knife in his hand deep into the floor.

After more than ten minutes, the floor of the weapons shop hall was full of holes.

"Yan Wuji, I must kill you!!"