Cui Yongliang smiled for a while and said, "Lin Yan, on the inside of your left arm, there is a broad bean-like birthmark?"

Lin Yanwei lowered his eyes.

Wen Xuanxin said, "It's not good, this expression is Cui Yongliang's right! Lin Yan usually goes alone, and he will definitely not let others be by his side when he bathes, this secret, as long as he says it, then Cui Yongchang's next words, Lin Yan will definitely believe it." ”

Sure enough, Lin Yan was listening carefully.

Cui Yongliang saw that he was right, and said proudly: "You are indeed surnamed Lin, but you are the child of Lin Zhiyi, the brother who was hidden by Lin Zhili and killed!"

Lin Yan leaned, "Lin Zhiyi!"

Cui Yongliang said: "Back then, the three brothers of the Lin family, Lin Zhiyi, Lin Zhijie, and Lin Zhili, the final winner was the youngest Lin Zhili. Lin Zhili imprisoned Lin Zhiyi, and killed Lin Zhiyi's wife when he was about to give birth, and his wife escaped with her newborn child, but died on the road, Lin Zhili tracked you all the way and brought you back. Lin Zhijie, who was killed by Lin Zhili when he was traveling abroad. Therefore, you and Lin Hai were both raised by the enemy who killed their father. ”

Lin Yan's face sank, and the expression in his eyes was complex and terrifying.

Lin Jian, who had been hiding under the teaching platform, jumped up like crazy at this time, and pointed at Cui Yongliang: "You, what nonsense are you talking about? My father, my father will not kill his two brothers!"

Cui Yongliang said: "Your father, Jian'er, your father is not Lin Zhili, now that the Lin family has fallen, you don't need to be the son of the Lin family anymore, your surname is Qi, you are the child of Qi Nian and his sister." ”

"No, no, no, no, uncle!" Lin Jian let out a miserable cry.

"Cry, child, after crying, Lin's surname is Cui, everything is still yours. Cui Yongliang said.

Lin Jian's facial features were distorted, his hair was scattered, his robe was dirty, he kept screaming and crying, and suddenly, he jumped high from the teaching platform, but without using his spiritual power, he fell directly to the ground and fell into the mud. When Cui Yong often wanted to stop it, it was too late.

"Jian'er, Jian'er, why are you so fragile!" Cui Yongliang jumped down, hugged Lin Jian, who was covered in blood, and cried.

Su Jing'an also came from the hidden place at this time and said to Cui Yongliang: "The festival mourns and changes." ”

He said to Lin Yan and Wen Xuan: "I really underestimated the two, and after destroying the kiln, I can still fight the crowd, I really admire and admire!"

Lin Yan's face was gray, and his eyes were scattered.

Wen Xuan shouted worriedly, "Lin Yan, Lin Yan." It's none of your business!"

Lin Yan silently did not react.

Wen Xuan looked at Su Jing'an angrily: "You guys are so scheming, where did you find that scheming, it's really embarrassing for you!"

Su Jing'an said: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult, just drive that strange beast to Yuzhou, I thought that the strange beast could kill you, but I didn't expect it, it just hurt you, and the injury is not okay?

Wen Xuan said: "What kind of grudge does the Lin family have with you, do you have to harm the Lin family?"

Su Jing'an looked at Lin Yan with eyes like a poisonous scorpion, "Second son Lin, you must die." ”

Lin Yan never raised his head, lowering his eyelashes.

Cui Yongliang put down Lin Jian's corpse, walked towards Wen Xuan and Lin Yan, and said, "Come on, for Linghua." ”

Su Jing'an pulled out a white silk sword and also walked towards Wen Xuan and Lin Yan.

Wen Xuan stood up, and the light of Linghua on his body was bright and dark. Lin Yan stood up with a slight hesitation, his eyes full of darkness.

Su Jing'an took the lead in attacking, the white silk sword wrapped around Wen Xuan's iron sword, and it was cut off in an instant, he pulled out another white silk sword, and suddenly wrapped it around Lin Yan's neck, Wen Xuan used the iron sword to resist and cut off the white silk sword, but it also injured Lin Yan's neck.

After Lin Yan sealed the sword qi, the power of the sword was greatly reduced, and it was okay to fight with ordinary monks, but when it came to the sect master level monks, it was still difficult. Especially Su Jing'an and Cui Yongliang, who have been waiting for work and resting for a night, and are full of spiritual power at this time. Su Jing'an and Cui Yongchang both seemed to have discovered this, and the two of them concentrated on attacking Lin Yan together, but fortunately, Wen Xuan blocked left and right, and they both coped with it, but it was only a draw.

Lin Yan blocked Cui Yongliang's sword, and then avoided Su Jing'an's move, grabbed Wen Xuan's wrist and jumped back, retreating dozens of steps. At this time, some monks from various families surrounded again, wanting to seize Linghua.

Lin Yan suddenly asked, "Wen Xuan, what is the word you gave me?"

Wen Xuan was stunned, "I'll tell you if I win." ”

"Now, tell me. Lin Yan's voice was a little strange.

"Okay. Mu Qing, Lin Yan, Mu Qing, Mu Mu. Although Wen Xuan's face was full of dust and blood stains at this time, his eyes were clear and his eyes were full of affection.

After Lin Yan heard this, a light flashed in his gray eyes, like a dark night, suddenly illuminated by the starry sky.

"I like the word you did. Lin Yan smiled slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was faintly visible.

"I'm going to break my promise. Lin Yan lowered his head and said. As he spoke, he used all his strength to push Wen Xuan out, more than ten zhang away. "Let's go!" Lin Yan shouted.

Wen Xuan was instantly pushed to the edge of the teaching field, fell to the ground, and after a little thought, he understood what was going on, tears slid down Wen Xuan's face, and Lin Yan shouted again, "Go!"

Lin Yan's voice was never heard again.

Wen Xuan fixed his eyes and saw that more than a dozen swords were inserted into Lin Yan's body at the same time. Lin Yanqi was bleeding, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he fell.

It's just that Lin Yan's eyes are wide open, and he doesn't bat at death.

Wen Xuanxiang was pierced by thousands of daggers, and the pain made his whole heart and whole person twitch. Wen Xuan got up, stumbled towards Lin Yan, and shouted: "Lin Yan, Mu Qing, Lin Yan, Mu Qing!"

Everyone saw that Wen Xuan ran back again, opened the formation, and prepared to compete for Linghua.

Wen Xuan burst into tears and stopped, he urged all the Linghua in his body, his body once again emitted the light of Linghua, his heart turned with his thoughts, and the murderous aura rushed out from the tips of his two fingers.

Su Jing'an, Cui Yongchang, and the monks of the Xuanmen family were all wiped out in an instant, and the dead bodies fell on top of each other.

Wen Xuan also seemed to have exhausted the last of his strength and fell to the ground.

Wen Xuan tried to stand up, but his legs were limp and he didn't listen to the call. So he landed on his elbows, squirmed with difficulty, crawled to Lin Yan's side, wept and convulsed, and pulled out the swords in Lin Yan's body one by one.

"It hurts, Lin Yan. I'll be a little lighter. Every time Wen Xuan pulled out a sword, the wound always had to spray some blood, Wen Xuan's tears unconsciously rolled out in big drops, and when he pulled out the seventh, Wen Xuan supported the ground with both hands, and he couldn't cry anymore, and his tears fell like rain, wetting Lin Yan's already dirty white clothes.

"Lin Yan, it'll be fine soon, hold on a little longer. Wen Xuan seemed to be saying it to Lin Yan, and it seemed to be saying it to himself, he removed all the swords on Lin Yan's body, and looked at Lin Yan, who was still bleeding, and couldn't get up in one breath, fainted, and fell on Lin Yan.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Xuan woke up a little, he wished it was a dream, after waking up from the dream, Lin Yan was still alive, looking at him and calling him 'Wen Xuan'.

But Lin Yan was under him, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he couldn't see it.

Wen Xuan struggled to take out a jade pendant from his arms, put it in front of Lin Yanyuan's eyes, and said, "Lin Yan, I haven't given you a gift yet." I asked Lu Yuan to buy it for me, Yuzhou jade, it's very beautiful. ”

As he spoke, he used his hand as a sword, urging the last spiritual power to divide the jade pendant into two, half for Lin Yan and half for himself.

"Lin Yan, don't go too fast, wait for me, you said it, protect me. Don't break your word. ”

Wen Xuan gently and carefully closed Lin Yan's eyes, straightened Lin Yan's jade crown and clothes, held Lin Yan's hand, lay down side by side, closed his eyes, and felt his spirit and body dissipate like a cloud of smoke. Wen Xuan thought to himself, "That's it, it's good to die together." ”

At this moment, Wen Xuan heard someone call him: "Wen Gongzi." ”

"Wen Gongzi".

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