Stealing her aura, hugging her, throwing her, and now despising her.

Lin Jingya's anger value was full.

Ye Wuchen completely provoked Lin Jingya.

The sevenfold momentum of the Spirit Yuan Realm exploded, and Lin Jingya moved instantly, quickly attacking Ye Wuchen's back.

When attacking Ye Wuchen, Lin Jing stretched out a jade finger.

The jade finger is condensed with sharp edge.

This edge seems to be able to cut through everything, and it is unmatchedly sharp.

Ye Wuchen, who was walking forward, felt the sharp aura coming from behind, and his eyes were slightly surprised.

"Seven Veins Sword Finger!"

He had also cultivated the Seven Veins Sword Finger and was very familiar with the breath of the Seven Veins Sword Finger.

And Lin Jingya, who was furious, actually attacked him with a seven-vein sword finger.

In an instant, Ye Wuchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Is she trying to kill me?

No, there is no killing chance.

Probably just trying to teach me a lesson.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Ye Wuchen's eyes disappeared.

Although the killing machine disappeared, it did not mean that Ye Wuchen's temper was very good.

His eyes were cold at the moment.

Stopped, without turning around, Ye Wuchen raised his right hand, and pointed like a sword, and his fingertips quickly condensed a sharp energy.

"It's—"

The old man looked shocked when he saw Ye Wuchen's movements.

How can it be!

How could it be that trick!

However, feeling the familiar edge, the old man's pupils constricted, and he panicked.

"It's the fourth level of the Seven Veins Sword Finger!"

"Not good!"

"Jingya be careful, get out of the way!"

How powerful the seven-vein sword finger is in the fourth layer, the old man clearly knows.

Because, he has also cultivated to the fourth level.

The old man shouted urgently, and his body moved instantly.

However, his movements were fast, but not as fast as the strength of the Seven Veins Sword Finger.

"Huh~!"

The power broke through the air and shot out.

The sharp strength brushed Lin Jingya's cheeks, cut off her earrings, and then pierced ten green bamboos in a row.

At this moment, Lin Jingya froze.

Her pretty face turned pale, she felt cold all over, and she broke out in a cold sweat in horror.

At that moment, she felt the fear of death.

"Don't mess with me, it's a warning. ”

Ye Wuchen didn't look back, and his tone was extremely cold: "Next time, it won't be a warning." ”

After speaking, Ye Wuchen walked away.

Lin Jingya stood there steadily, her body trembling.

"Jingya, are you okay?"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ye Wuchen did not kill him.

At this time, he couldn't help wiping a cold sweat.

It's thrilling.

He didn't expect that the young man he met would actually know the seven-vein sword finger, or the fourth-level sword without missing hair.

As long as Ye Wuchen had a little murderous intent just now, Lin Jingya was already a corpse.

So, the old man was almost scared to death.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!"

Her lips trembled, and Lin Jingya shook her head.

She turned her head to look at the old man: "Grandpa, what he just performed was not my Lin family's peerless learning, the seven-vein sword finger is the fourth, and the sword is not missing?"

"Yes!"

The old man nodded heavily.

Back then, when he was young, he once relied on the edge of the seven-vein sword finger to make some names in the Tianchen Empire.

It's just later—

Thinking of this, the old man looked at his purple and black dry hands.

These hands are close to cripple.

He could no longer rely on those hands to deliver that amazing blow.

"Grandpa, have you noticed, his hands are fine?"

Although Lin Jingya's face was pale, he calmed down at the moment.

She noticed just now that Ye Wuchen's hands were white, no different from normal people's hands.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up: "Yes, how can his hands be fine?"

"Grandpa, I've only cultivated to the first level!"

Lin Jingya raised her hand.

These hands should have been as pink as mutton fat jade.

However, her hands were a little dry.

Even the fingertips, there are small dots of lilac.

When Lin Jingya was cultivating the Seven Veins Sword Finger, she thought about the future.

Maybe her hands will be the same as her grandfather's.

"His hand is intact, he must have the Seven Veins Sword Finger Correct Cultivation Method. ”

Lin Jingya looked at the old man and said with great certainty.

Now what she could be sure of was that the seven-vein sword finger that the old man brought back must be incomplete, and the cultivation method was incorrect.

The old man understood what Lin Jingya meant.

His cloudy eyes also became brighter at this moment.

His hands were already useless, and he didn't care if there was a correct cultivation method.

But Lin Jingya is still young.

The Lin family still has many descendants, and there will be more in the future.

The Seven Veins Sword Finger is a martial art that has reached the Yellow Level Nine Ranks, and if it is shelved here, it will be a waste.

Therefore, he also wanted to get the correct cultivation method.

"Quick, let's catch up!"

The old man's face flushed, and he said excitedly: "Even if you pay a big price, as long as you can get the correct cultivation method, everything is worth it." ”

Lin Jingya nodded, and the two quickly chased after each other.

However, when they chased after him, Ye Wuchen's figure had already disappeared.

"None?"

Lin Jingya and the old man were dumbfounded.

After only a while, Ye Wuchen disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go back and ask your father to send someone to secretly find that young man!"

The old man was more resolute and said immediately.

Lin Jingya nodded.

Before leaving, she glanced at the bamboo forest, and looked at the ten green bamboos that had been pierced.

At this time, she agreed with Ye Wuchen's words.

Even if it was ten of her, she was not Ye Wuchen's enemy.

The old man and Lin Jingya left in a hurry.

Soon after they left, Ye Wuchen walked out of a corner.

Ye Wuchen glanced at it, turned around and walked towards the Spirit Pill Pavilion.

......

Elixir Pavilion!

"Hou San is here again. ”

"Look, there are more wounds on his face. ”

"It is estimated that I was beaten up by Lu Dashao again when I went back yesterday. ”

"He was able to survive, it's really tenacious!"

In front of the Lingdan Pavilion, looking at Hou San, who was limping and dragging his stump to come, many people whispered.

It's the seventh day.

They saw with their own eyes that Hou San's injuries were getting worse day by day.

And every day, Hou San would drag his disabled body to the Lingdan Pavilion, guarding the brick, waiting expectantly for the young man to appear.

Moreover, a wait is a day.

Waiting for the eyes to wear.

Hou San came to the Lingdan Pavilion like a walking corpse.

He first looked around, and when he saw that there was no one he was looking for, he entered the Spirit Pill Pavilion and took a look.

Still not, he walked out and sat under the windowsill.

He was like a dying old dog, basking in the sun and drowning in the twilight, as if he would die at any moment.

Looking at Hou San's desolate appearance, the people around him couldn't help but feel sad for him.

It's not easy to be a dog.

Leng Yan has a cold personality and is taciturn.

At this time, he looked at Hou San and couldn't help but say, "Monkey, go back, he won't come." ”

The boy had been gone for seven days.

Will it still show up?

In everyone's opinion, the brick boy was gone.

"No, I'm not going. ”

Hou San raised his head and looked at the bricks on the windowsill: "I have a feeling that he will definitely come today." ”

“......”

Leng Yan was silent.

He had heard this sentence more than once.

Hearing it again at this time, he really didn't know how to persuade him.

"Forget it, just wait with him. ”

Leng Yan thought in his heart: "Go back at night, I'll see if I can intercede with the eldest prince for him." ”

He was moved by compassion and wanted to help Hou Sanyi.

"Wow~!"

"Look, who's that!"

"That legendary brick boy, he's coming!"

In an instant, everyone looked to the end of the street.

A smiling and gentle young man walked slowly.