After Lin Ziyu entered the Burning Sun Sect, he didn't hesitate and walked directly towards the main hall of the Burning Sun Sect. Ziyang is busy, staying in the main hall all day long, basically every time Lin Ziyu comes, he only needs to go to the main hall.

"Senior Lin, you are here, the sect master is now handling official business in the main hall, do you want me to take you over." "A group of disciples of the Burning Sun Sect are enthusiastic about Ali, although they are used to Lin Ziyu's comings and goings, but Lin Ziyu's strength and deeds are all here, and they are very popular with the younger generation of monks.

"No, I know the way. Lin Ziyu waved his hand slightly and said to several enthusiastic disciples. Then he quickly began to walk towards the main hall, although his steps seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, he had already traveled a hundred meters away, and there was no trace of disobedience.

Lin Ziyu's figure of leaving quickly was seen by many female disciples of the Burning Sun Sect, and they talked about it in groups. Lin Ziyu and their sect leader Ziyang are not very old, especially in a place like the cultivation realm where there is a large age division, thinking that they are super young. The age is here, and the strength is so strong, it can be said that they are the two peerless geniuses who have been in the cultivation world for thousands of years.

So don't talk about a place like the Lieyang Sect, even if you look at the entire cultivation world, there are countless stories of their legends, and there are countless fans and sisters.

"Wow, Senior Lin is still so handsome, even more handsome than the Sect Master!" several young female monks of the Burning Sun Sect began to chatter.

"Yes, but it's a pity, Senior Lin's emotional injury seems to be very serious, and he hasn't been in contact with any female monks for all these years, and he rarely even speaks, and even when he speaks, he just greets him politely. The other friar said with a regretful expression, and the few friends next to her nodded in agreement.

However, there are more regrets, and naturally there are also those who want to try to fight, and there are many female monks who are talking about healing the wounds in Lin Ziyu's heart and bringing him a trace of warmth. But it's just talking, and I don't have the guts to talk. The main reason is that Lin Ziyu will always deliberately estranged from them, even if he goes to talk, Lin Ziyu will soon deliberately change the topic and leave.

Lin Ziyu naturally knows how strong his charm is, he often comes, Lin Ziyu is not a fool, he naturally found that many people are talking about himself, according to his strength, he naturally listened to their words, but he just smiled helplessly, at least they are very related to themselves and Ziyang, and the Lieyang Sect can give them a sense of home, which is very good.

When Lin Ziyu came to the main hall, he found a strange thing, usually in order to facilitate others to come over to deliver letters and deal with affairs. Ziyang will keep the door of the main hall open for a long time, but today the door of the main hall is actually closed, although this is just a very inconspicuous thing, but Lin Ziyu noticed it very vigilantly.

However, thinking of this, it was the interior of the Burning Sun Sect, and nothing could happen at all, so Lin Ziyu quickly came to the door of the main hall, and gently pushed the door of the hall open, and a white shadow instantly shook in front of Lin Ziyu, followed by a white jade hand.

Lin Ziyu subconsciously planned to subdue him, but under his amazing reaction, Lin Ziyu quickly discovered the identity of the other party. Suddenly, the hand that was going to make a move suddenly stood up and let that hand hit him.

This hand doesn't have any spiritual power, just like an ordinary person waving his hand casually. It's just that the position of this hand is not very good, and it slapped Lin Ziyu's face straight, and suddenly Lin Ziyu was slapped hard.

In addition to the person who slapped Lin Ziyu, there were two other people in the hall, one was Ziyang with a helpless expression, and the other was their acquaintance, Miss Xiaoru. This one who started beating Lin Ziyu was Yu Rou's sister, Yu Xin.

Lin Ziyu didn't know how to face Yuxin and Xiaoru, the two sisters who were closest to Yurou, so since Yurou had an accident, Lin Ziyu had never been to the Yuzu clan, and he didn't dare to meet these two people. Because he didn't know how to talk about this, he didn't protect their sisters well, and he didn't protect Yurou well.

"Lin Ziyu, didn't you say that you would protect my sister, what about her! You said!" Yu Xin was a little excited, and directly grabbed the corner of Lin Ziyu's chest, and asked loudly.

At the same time, two tears flowed from the corners of Yu Xin's eyes, and he directly hit his head on Lin Ziyu's chest and began to cry bitterly. Lin Ziyu didn't speak, so he let the feather core grasp it, crying, and hammering.

Ziyang and Xiaoru watched silently like this, Xiaoru had already whispered to Ziyang just now, in the past few years, after hearing the news of Yurou's death from Yuxin, she cried once that day. After that, I didn't see any expression on the feather core, and he was expressionless all day long, even Xiaoru rarely saw the feather core smiling, or even other expressions. So this time, Yuxin was finally able to open her heart and cry to vent, Xiaoru didn't think it was a bad thing.

So when Ziyang saw that Feather Core slapped Lin Ziyu and was about to stop Feather Core, he was stopped by Xiaoru. He shook his head at Ziyang, and then explained the situation to him clearly, not to mention that Yu Xin didn't use spiritual power to do it, and he didn't have to worry about Lin Ziyu being injured.

In this way, time passed minute by minute, and the feather core in front of Lin Ziyu finally slowly stopped crying, but the hand that was holding Lin Ziyu's clothes tightly still did not let go. When Yu Xin raised his head again, Lin Ziyu's expression suddenly froze, the tears on Yu Xin's face had not yet dried, and his eyes were also red, which made people feel pitiful, as if it was a dagger, deeply rooted in Lin Ziyu's heart.

A deep sense of self-reproach arose, if it weren't for her failure to protect her sister, she, an innocent little girl, wouldn't have had such a heartbroken expression. But it was already too late, and she couldn't change anything, and she didn't even dare to say a word of comfort to her. Because Lin Ziyu feels that he is not qualified to comfort others, because the one who makes others sad is himself!

"Why don't you speak, don't you even have anything you want to say!" Yu Xin shouted in a hoarse voice, she hadn't heard Lin Ziyu say anything since she came here, which made her very uncomfortable.

Lin Ziyu looked at Yu Xin quietly, facing her questioning, and after a long time, the corners of Lin Ziyu's mouth finally moved, and three words came out of his mouth, "I'm sorry." ”