Early one morning.

Lin Yun came to the Holy Sword Martial Arts Hall early, but at this time, he no longer had the slightest interest in swordsmanship, and the purpose of his coming to the Martial Arts Hall was just to take a look at Zhou Min.

His feet kept running, Lin Yun was running in the corridor alone, his face was expressionless, during this time, Lin Yun was already numb from running.

"Lin Yun!"

Just as Lin Yun was running, a roar suddenly came out, which also made Lin Yun stop.

Qin Wei stood in the distance and waved his hand towards Lin Yun, realizing that Lin Yun was coming.

When Lin Yun came to the front, Qin Wei looked at Lin Yun: "What is the purpose of your coming to this martial arts hall?"

Glancing at Qin Wei, Lin Yun spread his hands: "Learn swordsmanship, otherwise what are you doing?"

"Huh. Qin Wei sneered and said in a low voice, "Then why did you pick up the sword in your hand?"

Hearing this question, Lin Yun's eyes rolled, and he thought for a moment and said, "Make yourself stronger and become a swordsman admired by all people." ”

"Are you interested in swordsmen?"

Lin Yun was also stunned for the question that Qin Wei suddenly asked, thought about it, and finally simply spread his hands directly: "Forget it, I won't hide it from you, I have no interest in swordsmanship at all now." ”

Looking at Lin Yun's attitude, Qin Wei also shook his head helplessly: "Actually, you didn't have any interest from the beginning, what you are interested in is the squad leader Zhou Min, right?"

Looking at Qin Wei, Lin Yun was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that his purpose from the beginning would be discovered by Qin Wei.

"So what?"

Lin Yun didn't hide it anymore, and directly expressed his thoughts to Qin Wei.

Hearing Lin Yun's attitude, Qin Wei sneered: "Heh, you have been trying to eat swan meat from the beginning of the toad, Zhou Min's family is a noble family of the Holy Sword Society, with your background, you still want to contact her?"

Immediately, Qin Wei waved his hand at Lin Yun: "If you are willing to learn swordsmanship, I am happy to teach you, if you are not willing to learn swordsmanship, then you are not welcome in my Holy Sword Martial Arts Hall, you better go back." ”

After speaking, Qin Wei left.

Looking at Qin Wei's departing back, Lin Yun clenched his fists.

"Damn, if you don't welcome it, you won't welcome it, I'm not happy to come yet!"

After speaking, Lin Yun left the Holy Sword Martial Arts Hall directly.

Lin Yun had nothing to be nostalgic for the Holy Sword Martial Arts Hall, the only motivation for him to stay here was Zhou Min, and now that Zhou Min ignored his love, Lin Yun simply didn't come.

Leaving the Holy Sword Martial Arts Hall, Lin Yun made an appointment with Mao Zi to have dinner at noon, Mao Zi can be said to be Lin Yun's best friend and his only true friend.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, Mao Zi looked at Lin Yun with an unhappy face, so he quipped, "What?

Lin Yun clasped his hands around his head and nodded, Lin Yun didn't hide anything from Maozi.

"Okay, don't think about her, see that you haven't become like you recently, don't you just want me to call you brother, I'll just call you in the future, anyway, you're older than me, and I won't suffer." ”

"Cut, who is rare?" Lin Yun said helplessly: "Seriously, I really feel that she likes me too, and I feel very unwilling to give up like this." ”

After taking a sip of the water on the table, Mao Zi shook his head helplessly: "If you are unwilling, you have to be willing, what is your identity, what is your identity, can you have a few points in your heart?"

"What kind of identity is this?" Lin Yun said unconvinced: "Wishful thinking, why can't we be together? Why can't we be together?"

"I advise you to be realistic. Mao Zi patted Lin Yun's head: "Don't keep thinking about toads eating swan meat." ”

"How can you talk like a teacher in the Holy Sword Martial Arts?"

"That's true. ”

Lin Yun got up and locked Maozi's neck: "Stinky boy, be careful that I beat you." ”

"Cut, don't think that after staying in the martial arts hall for more than a year, I'm afraid of you. ”

With that, the two began to fight in the restaurant.

Although it was a fight, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two were playing, and the waiter on the side looked at the two people who were fighting, and shook his head helplessly.

Just when the two were playing wildly, Lin Yun suddenly looked at the outside of the restaurant, and the things in his hands gradually stopped.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mao Zi looked at Lin Yun's reaction and asked.

Immediately, Mao Zi also looked outside the restaurant, only to see Zhou Min walking on the street outside, followed by a man about the same age as Lin Yun.

The man looked at Zhou Min with squinting eyes, holding Zhou Min's hand with a look of an idiot, while Zhou Min let the man hold his hand expressionlessly.

Mao Zi turned his head to see that Lin Yun's face was becoming more and more angry, as if he was about to explode.

Mao Zi stepped forward and pulled Lin Yun's arm: "Hey, what do you want to do, Lin Yun, let me tell you, don't be impulsive, everyone has a famous flower, it's all a doomed thing, the people of the Holy Sword Society are not something you and I can afford to provoke." ”

"Let go of me. ”

Lin Yun's tone was flat.

But judging from Maozi, who has been with Lin Yun for so long, Lin Yun is definitely about to explode.

"Lin Yun, don't go, I'm begging you, brother, don't make trouble for yourself, just a woman. ”

Lin Yun turned his head to look at Maozi, who kept persuading him, and suddenly yelled: "Don't give me nonsense, it's a brother, just follow me!"

After speaking, Lin Yun broke free of his hair and ran in the direction of Zhou Min at once.

"Damn!"

After scolding, Mao Zi shook his head helplessly, shook his hands, and ran over with Lin Yun.

Lin Yun came to Zhou Min and blocked Zhou Min's way.

Zhou Min saw Lin Yun suddenly appear, his head was buried a little, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Lin Yun's face.

The man next to Zhou Min was also at a loss when he saw Lin Yun appear, his eyes looked at Zhou Min's timid appearance, and then looked at Lin Yun.

"Hey, who are you kid, why are you blocking my way with my fiancée?"

Listening to the man's words, Lin Yun frowned, stared at Zhou Min, who had a timid gaze, and said softly, "Zhou Min, is it because he doesn't want to be with me?"

Zhou Min didn't answer, still lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

But the man next to Zhou Min was angry all of a sudden: "Damn, where did you come from, stinky boy, molesting my fiancée?"

After speaking, the man raised his leg and kicked directly at Lin Yun's stomach without saying a word.

"Poof!"

was suddenly kicked by this man, Lin Yun didn't react, and directly knelt on the ground at once, and spit out a mouthful of saliva.

"Lin Yun!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was suddenly beaten, the man who came suddenly helped Lin Yun and asked worriedly, "Hey, are you okay..."

Zhou Min was also a little unbearable when she saw Lin Yun like this, but she didn't show it too much, just gently pulled the sleeve of the man next to her and said, "Yan Ling, let's go..."

"Let's go?"

Yan Ling sneered, and looked at Lin Yun who was kneeling on the ground with gloomy eyes: "This stinky boy has molested Ben Gongzi's woman, Ben Gongzi must teach him a good lesson today!"

"Forget it, Yan Ling..."

Seeing that Yan Ling didn't want to let Lin Yun go, Zhou Min was a little anxious and said, "He and I are just friends, and he didn't tease me or anything..."

Yan Ling turned her head to look at Zhou Min, and frowned: "It's none of your business." ”

After listening to the conversation between the two, Mao Zi on the side also recognized Yan Ling.

Yan Ling was already very famous in Fengcheng at that time, his strength was among the top few of the younger generation in Fengcheng, and he was named a genius at a young age, and his identity was also the only son of the city lord of Fengcheng.

It can be said that Yan Ling at that time was the name of the pride of the sky in Fengcheng.

Mao Zi glanced at Yan Ling, lowered his head and whispered to Lin Yun: "Lin Yun, let's go quickly, this guy is the son of the city lord of Fengcheng, we can't afford to provoke..."

Yan Ling's eyes were cold, and she also saw that Mao Zi recognized herself, and said with a confident smile: "Don't think about it today, just forget it." ”

After speaking, Yan Ling stretched out her hand and pointed at Lin Yun: "You come and kneel, call Shengye, I can also consider whether I should let you go." ”

Regarding Yan Ling's insult, Lin Yun didn't take it to heart at all, raised his head, and stared at Zhou Min tightly.

"Zhou Min... If you don't like him... Why be with him..."

Lin Yun's voice was hoarse, and Zhou Min could see that Lin Yun was holding back the pain in his stomach and was talking to himself.

Looking at Lin Yun's appearance, Zhou Min was also distressed, covering his mouth with one hand, and the tears in his two big eyes were already rolling in his eyes.

"Lin Yun... It's not as simple as you think... Let's not be in contact anymore, okay... I beg you..."

"No!" Lin Yun gritted his gums and stood up from the ground: "I know, I also understand, your marriage has long been arranged by your family, but you have to understand that you are yourself, not some political tool of your family!"

Finally, the tears in Zhou Min's eyes flowed down all of a sudden, and the tears flowed on his snow-white fingers, and Zhou Min's whole heart was sad.

"Lin Yun... I beg you... Please... We really can't... You're nice... I like you too... But we simply can't ... Never..."

"Come over to me!"

Yan Ling on the side listened to Zhou Min's words, and immediately became angry, and reached out to pull Zhou Min fiercely.

Staring at Zhou Min fiercely, Yan Ling said in a deep voice: "Since you know your identity, shut up for me!"

After speaking, Yan Ling turned her head and glared at Lin Yun angrily: "Boy, you're done today, see if I don't break your hands and feet!"

Seeing that Yan Ling was so violent to Zhou Min, Lin Yun couldn't hold back anymore and shouted angrily.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

After speaking, Lin Yun raised his fist and rushed towards Yan Ling.

"Lin Yun!"

Seeing Lin Yun rushing over without hesitation, Mao Zi's face was anxious.

"Look for death!"

Yan Ling glared angrily at Lin Yun who rushed over, pulled out the wooden knife he was carrying around his waist, and slashed at Lin Yun fiercely!

Syllable!

The wooden knife slammed heavily on Lin Yun's head.

Lin Yun only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and bursts of dizziness poured out.

Forcibly gritting his teeth, Lin Yun clenched his fists and smashed Yan Ling with a punch.

Since Lin Yun was completely a second-rate player at this time, where would it be a genius opponent like Yan Ling, in the middle of the punch, Yan Ling leaned lightly to the side and easily dodged Lin Yun's blow.

At the same time, Yan Ling reached out and grabbed Lin Yun's arm and moved it fiercely.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones shattering rang out.

"Ah!!h

A scream of pain came from Lin Yun's mouth.

At this time, Lin Yun only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the pain stimulated every nerve in Lin Yun's body.