Chapter 95: Crying Lin Yiyao
"Who! Rats with their heads and tails hidden, come out!"
The middle-aged man felt a murderous aura coming at him in the woods, and immediately burst into tears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The middle-aged man expressed disdain on his lips, but he was very vigilant in his heart. The other party came with murderous intent, obviously with bad intentions.
The beautiful young woman also stared at the woods and did not dare to relax.
Lin Yifan suddenly broke out, startling Lin Shuyao beside him.
Before Lin Shuyao could react, Lin Yifan had already rushed out.
Lin Yifan jumped out of the woods at great speed and swept towards the middle-aged man.
"Husband, be careful!" the beautiful young woman reminded loudly.
In fact, there is no need for a beautiful young woman to remind him, the middle-aged man has already crossed the sword in front of him.
When Lin Yifan approached him, the middle-aged man's long sword danced out of the sword flower and strangled Lin Yifan who attacked him with sword energy.
It's just that the plot didn't develop according to his imagination, Lin Yifan didn't dodge or dodge, didn't care about the sword qi, and let the sharp sword qi split on his body, but Lin Yifan was unharmed.
Lin Yifan stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man.
"What. The middle-aged man was shocked, even if he had fought with him before, the young monk with the Buddhist Sect Body Protection Divine Skill would not dare to let his sword flower come to him so carelessly, and forcibly received a few of his own sword qi when there was no way to avoid it.
But the young man who attacked and killed in front of him was completely absent.
Shocked to shocked, the middle-aged man quickly reacted and drew his sword to defend himself.
The long sword stabbed at Lin Yifan's fleshy palm. This move is very clever, in the imagination of the middle-aged man, the attacker without weapons would never dare to use his flesh palm to catch his fourth-grade long sword.
You must know that his four-grade long sword is one step away from achieving a fifth-grade spirit weapon and giving birth to a sword spirit.
Its sharpness has already reached the point of blowing gold and silver, not to mention that it has its own true qi attached, even if it is a three-grade defensive armor, it can be pierced through, and a flesh palm is not like playing.
Reality always likes to have some situations, unpredictable, this is life.
Yes, the situation was again unexpected by the middle-aged man.
Lin Yifan didn't dodge or dodge, grabbed the fourth-grade long sword that stabbed him, grabbed the long sword like a piece of paper, twisted it slightly, and twisted the sword body like a soft sword.
In addition to the twisting of the sword body, the middle-aged man's arm holding the sword was also twisted into twisted flowers.
You can imagine what kind of power it is.
The middle-aged man wanted to abandon his sword to save his hand, but how could Lin Yifan, who was angry, let him get his wish.
The hand holding the long sword pulled a little harder, and the middle-aged man was like a puppet, his entire arm was torn off, and blood gushed out, instantly staining the earth.
"Ahh
The left fist blasted out and was blocked by Lin Yifan's palm, causing no actual damage.
Lin Yifan's palms slowly closed and squeezed the middle-aged man's fist.
Crackling.
The sound of bones being crushed.
"Ahh
"Daddy!"
"Husband!"
The beautiful young woman and the young man finally reacted and exclaimed at the same time.
"Little thief, let go of my husband!"
"Let go of my father!"
The beautiful young woman and the young man drew their swords almost at the same time and rushed towards Lin Yifan.
Lin Yifan glanced at the beautiful young woman and young man who rushed towards him with disdain, and grabbed the middle-aged man's hand with a slight force. The middle-aged man's left hand was also pulled out of his body by Lin Yifan like a turnip.
"Ahh
However, Lin Yifan didn't want to let him go so quickly, so he lost a trace of innate immortal qi to him to keep him awake.
At this time, the beautiful young woman and the young man had already arrived, and two sword lights swept through.
Lin Yifan tiptoed a little, grabbed the middle-aged man and quickly retreated to avoid it.
"The thief put down my husband!"
"The thief is gone, let go of my father. “
Mother and son are heart-to-heart, shouting and threatening at the same time.
Lin Yifan shook his head slightly, the mother and son looked at each other, and began to attack left and right.
The sword moves are continuous, and they complement each other.
It is a joint fencing technique used by a middle-aged man and a beautiful young woman to deal with a young monk.
It's just that Lin Yifan is not a young monk, not to mention that the person who unites with the beautiful young woman is still a young man of the third order, and his power is naturally not as good as the one against the young monk.
Lin Yifan quickly grabbed one of the young man's broken obstacles, and flicked his finger on the young man's long sword.
The sword body shook rapidly, shaking the young man, who flew upside down for more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground, naturally spitting out blood to relieve his physical discomfort, and then fainted.
"Ming'er!" exclaimed the beautiful young woman.
didn't care about chasing Lin Yifan, and ran towards the young man.
"It seems that the son is more important than the husband. Lin Yifan said softly, as if he was saying it to himself, and it was like saying it to a middle-aged man.
At this time, the beautiful young woman had already helped the young man up, investigated the young man's condition, and gave him the Gyokuro Pill to take it to feel a little relieved.
"Let go of my husband. The beautiful young woman remembered that her husband was still in the hands of a young man in very modern clothes.
Lin Yifan inadvertently glanced at the girl's swollen left face, and the murderous aura that had been eased made waves again.
"Let go, you want it so much, okay, pay you back. ”
After speaking, Lin Yifan raised his hand and slapped the left side of the middle-aged man's face.
Syllable!
The collision of hands and faces, the middle-aged man quickly flew towards the beautiful young woman.
The beautiful young woman hurriedly caught the middle-aged man who flew in, and looking at the middle-aged man lying in her arms, she couldn't help but let tears wet her eyes.
Without the support of Lin Yifan's innate immortal energy, the middle-aged man finally fainted.
The middle-aged man's appearance was miserable, the left side of his face was not swollen like a girl, but the whole depression was inward, the entire left cheek bone had been shattered, and his arms were pulled out by Lin Yifan.
"Good, good, good, good thief, come here!" the beautiful young woman was very sad and angry, and said three times in succession.
Her eyes were fierce, her face was hideous, and she rushed towards Lin Yifan with a sword.
With a wild sword aura, the cold light slashed at Lin Yifan.
The beautiful young woman couldn't wait to cut Lin Yifan with a thousand knives, and her heart was extremely sad and angry. Her parents and children were injured by Lin Yifan, and her husband was abolished in Lin Yifan's hands.
She wants to fight him desperately, to get revenge!
Lin Yifan hated this kind of look very much, so he didn't show mercy at all. With a punch, the beautiful young woman's four-grade long sword was directly broken, and her whole body was blown away by it, and she passed out next to the middle-aged man and the young man.
After settling it, Lin Yifan walked towards the girl.
The girl finally saw the person who saved her.
When Lin Yifan was only one step away from the girl, the two looked at each other.
The girl's shoulders trembled, and she took deep breaths to try to calm herself, but to no avail.
"Xiao Yao. Lin Yifan called softly.
The girl couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself into Lin Yifan's arms, and sobbed.
She was originally a strong girl, but after being ambushed by Fu Lei and them, she knew the other side of the world, she was afraid, but she didn't cry. The middle-aged man slapped her, the left side of her face was bloated, and she still didn't cry. But the moment she saw Lin Yifan, her tears couldn't be locked anymore.
The fear of the past few days, the bitterness welled up in her heart, and she began to release it to her heart's content. Her weakness is only shown to the person in front of her.
Lin Yifan gently stroked the girl's hair and comforted her softly: "Okay, it's okay." There's a brother here!"
The girl did not stop, but cried.
"Okay, okay! They're all big girls, why are they still crying like they did when they were kids. Lin Yifan patted the girl's back lightly and joked.
The girl arched vigorously with her head in Lin Yifan's arms.