When Yintian was thinking about what to do, everyone began to persuade him, and Yuan Ying spoke first.

"Virtuous nephew, I am very happy that you came to me that day and said that you planned to help me in Heavenly Sword City for the people of Limin! Now that the traitor is in charge, I hope you can recognize the situation clearly and don't take the wrong path!"

Yintian didn't speak, and Diao Yugui also spoke: "Virtuous nephew, the first time I saw you, I thought you were a manufacturable material, but don't choose the wrong path!"

Yintian still didn't speak, Lun Fengxiang was holding a piece of paper in his hand, Yintian took a closer look, it was the letter tied to the arrow.

How could this letter be in Lun Fengxiang's hands? Yintian asked himself, he remembered that he had put the letter on the table at that time! Yes, when he got up late that day, maybe someone found this letter when he was delivering breakfast, so this letter was in their hands, so they were secretly guarding themselves from leaving in the past few days.

Yintian clenched his fists, and a feeling of anger slowly rose from his heart, and he tried to make his voice appear calm: "You know?"

Lun Fengxiang waved the letter in his hand and said, "I know, we thought you would tell us that King Qiansheng knew you, but you didn't say it." ”

Diao Yugui answered: "On the contrary, after getting the letter, I immediately planned to leave! City Lord Yuan is kind to you, do you plan to meet him in the future?"

This sentence also touched Yintian's heart, and his clenched hand couldn't help but loosen a little.

Yuan Ying sighed: "We saw that you didn't want to say it, and you didn't want to say it, so everyone summed it up." Maybe you're impulsive, we'll try to hold you off for a few days, maybe you figure it out, and you'll talk. ”

Yin Tian also sighed, lowered his head and said, "He is my brother-in-law." ”

Diao Yugui's eyes lit up: "That personable wind boy?"

Yintian nodded, and Diao Yugui's tone carried a hint of mockery: "I didn't expect it!

When Yintian heard Diao Yugui say that Nanguo was a Nanban, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, "The Nanban in your mouth is actually much more civilized than you! At least if I really want to leave Nanguo, my eldest brother won't say anything!" he said to himself.

Lun Fengxiang's words made a nameless fire rise in Yintian's heart, and he said this: "I can't imagine it, senior brother, these Nanban spies are everywhere, otherwise how could there be a letter running into the room of the virtuous nephew?"

Yintian thought to himself: The eldest brother is not a spy, he left the southern country for refuge!

He said to Lun Fengxiang word by word: "I'm not your virtuous nephew!"

Lun Fengxiang snorted: "You are not my virtuous nephew, and I don't have you as a virtuous nephew!"

"Give me back my Heavenly Sword!" Yintian said to Lun Fengxiang.

Lun Fengxiang is not good at stubble: "What if I don't give it to you?"

Yuan Ying couldn't stand it anymore: "Brother Lun, don't talk like that as elders!"

Lun Fengxiang said: "Brother Yuan, no one recognizes me as an elder anymore?

As he spoke, he picked up the Heavenly Sword and shook it at Yintian, "Boy, do you have the ability to come and get it? I may have been afraid of you if you used to be able to chase the wind and swordsmanship, but now that you don't have this sword, you are a waste! I see if you have the ability to take this sword back from my hand!"

Not far away, Shao Banshan was standing there watching the development of the situation, Shao Chengzhi saw that Lun Fengxiang was holding Yintian's sword and refused to return it to Yintian, so he was anxious to go over to help, but was held by Shao Banshan and Shao Ruobing.

Shao Banshan said: "Child, I know that you are not worth it for your eldest brother, but now we are sending people under the fence, and you are so willful to help him, don't you care about your sister?"

Shao Ruobing whispered: "Brother, I'm not afraid of them, but we can't be impulsive in this matter, in case they want to harm the eldest brother, we can also secretly help the eldest brother, you are exposed all of a sudden, how can we help the eldest brother?"

Shao Banshan never thought that Shao Ruobing, who had always been open-mouthed and had something to say, still had this kind of thought, Shao Chengzhi's chest was constantly rising and falling, his hands were clenched, panting like a cow, he endured it very hard, and tears flowed out!

He and Yintian have a fateful friendship, his kung fu is all taught by Yintian, this is equivalent to his master, the master is in trouble but wants to be a disciple of the sidelines, how can you call Shao Chengzhi to endure it?

Yintian knew that what Lun Fengxiang said was the truth, and now he has no internal strength in chasing the wind and swordsmanship, and it is really a fool's dream to catch up with Lun Fengxiang, but he can't imagine that without the Heavenly Sword, he will actually become a waste!

He quickly pondered in his mind how to escape such a situation, did he admit it, promised them that he would not go to the southern country, and could he get the Heavenly Sword back?

Not necessarily!

They knew that it was just an expedient measure for them not to go to the southern country, and they would definitely not return the Heavenly Sword to themselves so easily, so they didn't know when they would be able to go to the southern country if they delayed it.

People are so strange sometimes, if Yuan Ying and a few people sit down to chat with Yintian and play the family card, maybe Yintian will not be so persistent, after all, these are people who are directly or indirectly kind to him, even if he is a jerk, he will still give Yuan Ying's face.

Now Lun Fengxiang secretly stole his Heavenly Sword, which made it really difficult for his heart to accept, although he had the Heavenly Sword with him, it didn't mean that he would use the Heavenly Sword to deal with these people.

He still remembers what Yuan Ying said to his wife Fan Zhijun and his grandfather with a sword at that time: "If he dies, you all have to be buried together!"

Yuan Ying put his life above his relatives because he had received the grace of his mother, what a deep affection it was! Yintian said that he would not do anything to Yuan Ying! Who is kind to himself and good to himself, he Yintian does not know.

But now that Lun Fengxiang was holding his Heavenly Sword in his hand and treating himself like this, he suddenly felt that he had to go!

"Hmph! This Heavenly Sword was originally Uncle Yuan's, if you don't want it, you don't want it, I'm leaving, goodbye!" Yin Tian thought to himself, the Heavenly Sword was not his own, if he didn't have it, he wouldn't have it!

But Lun Fengxiang didn't think so, he jumped in front of Yintian, "Did I let you go?"

"What do you want?" Yin Tian looked at Lun Fengxiang with round eyes.

Yuan Ying had already walked out of the room at this time, he was between Lun Fengxiang and Yintian, but his mouth was talking to Lun Fengxiang: "Brother Lun, please don't be annoyed, let me say a few words to my nephew." ”

Lun Fengxiang took a few steps back, and he couldn't help but give Yuan Ying's face.

Yintian clenched his teeth and quietly waited for Yuan Ying to speak.

"Virtuous nephew, why do you have to go to the southern country to help that Qiansheng King?"