Chapter Seventy-Eight: Good Hands

The young man covered in dirt naturally didn't want to die, so he stood there motionless.

"Little beggar, I'll give you three breaths, come and die, and I'll leave you with your whole body! Seeing that the young man covered in dirt did not move, Lin Mei's face was gloomy.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

After three breaths, the dirt-covered boy finally moved, moved slowly, and walked into the river again.

Step by step, difficult steps, desperate steps.

Looking at the thin back of this young man, Lin Yichen seemed to see his former self, ridiculed and bullied by others, without any dignity.

"Wait!"

Lin Yichen didn't want to be nosy, so he endured it again and again. But after all, this is the territory of Tianfeng, you can kill people, but you can't do it here, this is the rule.

"Huh?"

Lin Mei snorted coldly, moving her cold and arrogant gaze to look at Lin Yichen.

On both sides of the river, other people's eyes also fell on Lin Yichen at the same time.

Everyone is curious about who would come forward to save a little beggar covered in dirt, who would have the courage to go against Lin Jun's mighty team, and who would not hesitate to offend such a beautiful girl as Lin Yingxue.

Lin Mei glanced Lin Yichen up and down, and said disdainfully: "Another little beggar, you are in a group! I advise you to be less nosy, and don't see if you have this ability!"

"I won't say if I have the ability for the time being, but don't forget, this is Tianfeng!"

Lin Yichen frowned and scolded with a serious face.

"In Tianfeng, don't do anything against the rules, you should understand, right?"

The people who stopped around to watch the excitement nodded secretly, the people on the beautiful girl's side are indeed very domineering, but this is the territory of the Heavenly Wind Country, and you have to obey the rules when you come in.

"Yo! Reason with your aunt, your aunt's knife is the truth!"

Lin Mei smiled coldly, twitched the willow leaf scimitar on her waist with a choking sound, and pointed her feet on the ground, directly crossed the river, and slashed towards Lin Yichen.

Yuan Li surged, the sword light shone, like a silver match, the cold air was pressing, and it directly slashed at Lin Yichen's head.

The shot is a killer move, leaving no room for maneuver.

It's ruthless!

Lin Yichen frowned, secretly scolding this Lin Mei for being really arrogant and ruthless, not at all reasonable, more fierce than the tigress, angry in his heart, and angrily attacked.

With a movement of his mind, he pulled out the long sword of the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Academy from the storage ring.

With one hand, he made a simple defensive sword move, and the long sword was in the air, blocking the oncoming lancet.

"Bell!"

I heard a loud sound, and the swords intersected, and a cluster of sparks burst out.

The two groups of people by the river, as well as some pedestrians who stopped to watch the excitement, thought that under Lin Mei's knife, Lin Yichen's head was opened, and he died on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the little beggar, who seemed to be powerless, actually blocked the fatal blow, and it seemed to be effortless.

The proud Lin Mei was also slightly taken aback.

I thought that Lin Yichen was just an ordinary little beggar with no cultivation, but with her cultivation at the second layer of the True Yuan Realm, it could be finished with one sword.

I never thought that my sword was easily blocked.

At the moment, it was very uncomfortable, and he was furious in his heart, and he was about to change his tricks and cut again, but he suddenly felt a shock in his lower abdomen, and the whole person flew upside down uncontrollably like a cloud.

"Plop!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Mei flew out upside down, fell into the river, shrunk tiredly, and couldn't move for a while.

Lin Yichen stood with his palms closed and said coldly: "It's a pity...... Your so-called "truth" is useless to me!"

After breaking through the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm, the strength of his whole body has increased several times compared to before, and he has not yet sent out his full strength in this palm, otherwise he would be able to easily slap Lin Mei to the other side of the river.

The banks of the creek fell silent.

Before, not too many people paid attention to Lin Yichen, even the moment Lin Mei made a move, they didn't pay attention to it, a little beggar died when he died, it was no big deal.

But now, they're completely messy.

When Lin Mei took out the knife, the cyan Yuan Force lingered, and at first glance it was a martial artist of the True Yuan Realm cultivation, but she didn't expect to be slapped away by this plainly dressed young man.

Then this young man's cultivation is only higher than Lin Mei!

Many people secretly thought that if they were replaced, they would probably be slapped out of the air.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, proficient in swordsmanship and palm technique, and his cultivation must be above the second and third layers of the True Yuan Realm.

This kind of talent is definitely not an ordinary person!

The guards in the two groups of people in Qingyun Town and Heiyun Village were secretly frightened. Lin Jun and Black Bear, who are of the same age, may not have such a high level of cultivation as this young man.

Then it is obvious that this young man is definitely a child from a big family!

The dirty young man standing in the river turned his head to look at Lin Yichen, and his stubborn eyes flashed with gratitude.

"Good hand!"

The black-faced boy black bear in Heiyun Village, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, suddenly cheered loudly and applauded vigorously in the silence.

Of course, he didn't really cheer for Lin Yichen, but deliberately squeezed Lin Jun and others, and by the way, he showed himself in front of the beautiful girl Lin Yingxue.

The arrogant and arrogant Lin Yingxue didn't bother to look at the black bear at all, and her beautiful eyes were cold and bright, staring at Lin Yichen tightly.

"Who are you, dare to meddle in your affairs and hurt my maid, are you impatient?"

Lin Yingxue had simply pulled her hair up, and her wet hair wet the clothes under her neck, like a beauty out of the bath, adding a bit of charm and charm.

"Hmph! I said, rules are rules, as a person of the wind, you must take care of it!"

Lin Yingxue did not answer Lin Yingxue's question directly, but only revealed her identity very tactfully.

Standing beside his sister Lin Yingxue, Lin Jun, a handsome young man who was eager to rise, heard Lin Yichen's words, his face changed slightly, and he immediately asked out loud: "Are you a disciple of Tianfeng Academy?"

"Well, sort of!" Lin Yichen replied a little against his will, although he was only a registered disciple, he was not a disciple of Tianfeng Academy, but it was only a matter of time.

"Oh, then since you are a disciple of the Heavenly Wind Academy, I won't be embarrassed by you today. Sister, I'll look at this matter, forget it!"

Lin Jun's eyes rolled, and a cunning light flashed, obviously he didn't want to offend a disciple of the Heavenly Wind Academy because of such a trivial matter, and seeing that he seemed to still have some background in the Heavenly Wind Kingdom, then he couldn't be provoked by death.

Although their Lin family is a first-class force in Qingyun Town, it is still too far from the Tianfeng Academy built by the imperial family.

Even if it was an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Wind Academy, it was enough to be on an equal footing with him, the young master of the Lin family, and in terms of cultivation, it was likely to be even higher than him.