"What!"

Hearing Lin Yuanhai's words, the pupils of everyone present suddenly widened.

Lin Yuanhai said, this is not all the strength of Jun Mochen?

A series of suspicious eyes instantly converged on Jun Mochen's body.

The combat power that Jun Mochen broke out just now can already be said to have shocked everyone. And if it is said that the strength of the other party can be stronger, this undoubtedly makes them feel a little unbelievable.

"Sort of. ”

Jun Mochen glanced at the other party deeply, and finally sighed faintly, not deceiving the other party.

The moment his words fell, Lin Yuanhai in the distance, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a self-deprecating smile.

"I, Lin Yuanhai, have been cultivating swords all my life, and I call myself a genius in swordsmanship. Thirteen years, a full thirteen years, after practicing this 'Tianshu Soul Lock Sword', I thought that I could kill all opponents, but who knows, but now it is folded here. ”

Lin Yuanhai laughed loudly, and his eyes were filled with a touch of desolation.

"Lin Zi'er!"

At this time, Lin Yuanhai looked at Lin Zi'er above the sky.

Suddenly.

This exclamation woke Lin Zi'er up, and her eyes suddenly looked at each other in a complicated way.

If it was before, she naturally despised the other party incomparably, after all, it was only her subordinates who were defeated, but when she heard that the other party had only cultivated this sword for thirteen years, she truly recognized the existence of the other party.

In any case, with such perseverance, the other party is a sword cultivator worthy of respect!

"This sword was originally intended for you, but now it is a sword of defeat, and it cannot be used...... The shame of that day, in the next life, you and I still have a fight!"

Lin Yuanhai's voice suddenly exploded in the void.

Every word falls as if it contains a shocking and subtle rhythm.

"You want to ......" At this time, Lin Zi'er was stunned.

"Bang!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Yuanhai made a move that everyone present could not forget for the rest of his life.

I saw that he slowly closed his eyes, and between his left palm, there was a mysterious sword light.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a palm fell, and Lin Yuanhai slapped his palm directly on his Heavenly Spirit Cover!

This roar made everyone's spirits tremble suddenly.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Lin Yuanhai fell directly to the ground like this.

Lin Zi'er stood proudly in mid-air, recalling the other party's words before, looking at the other party's figure lying on the ground, for a while, she couldn't help but have a faint look of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

"I didn't expect that at this last moment, you taught me a lesson. Lin Zi'er smiled bitterly, couldn't help but shake her head slightly, and also put away her long sword.

"He is a swordsman worthy of respect. ”

Jun Mochen came to Lin Zi'er's side at this time, and at this time, he looked at Lin Yuanhai's corpse in the distance, and sighed lightly.

"Yes. ”

Lin Zi'er nodded.

"By the way, you don't have any problems, right?"

At this time, Lin Zi'er finally came back to her senses, and her eyes looked at Jun Mochen with a little hesitation.

"It's fine. ”

Jun Mochen chuckled, and then turned around in front of the other party: "It's just a few small injuries." ”

"I didn't expect you, junior brother, to be clumsy?"

Lin Zi'er's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of surprise, and she said with a sigh.

"How dare you. 、”

Jun Mochen shook his head slightly.

"How dare you?"

Lin Zi'er's beautiful eyes were glaring at this time, and she directly stretched out her hand and grabbed Jun Mochen's ears.

"Do you know how nervous the old lady was when she heard that Lin Yuanhai came to trouble you this time?

Lin Zi'er grabbed Jun Mochen's ears and roared like a lioness.

Seeing this scene, many monks below couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, and this one was really as fierce as ever......

However, they didn't dare to look more, and when they glanced at it, they lowered their eyes one after another.

Jun Mochen was pinched by Lin Zi'er at this time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching for a while, the other party didn't mean to keep his hand at all, even he couldn't help but feel a pain. 、

"Senior sister, it's my fault this time, and I definitely won't next time. ”

Jun Mochen hurriedly said forgiveness.

Although the other party is so violent, Jun Mochen can feel the concern in his eyes, and the other party's words are definitely not simply talkative, they are absolutely true.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Seeing this, Lin Zi'er snorted lightly, and let go of her hand.

But suddenly he was stunned, so he turned his head and walked into the distance.

Seeing the other party like this, Jun Mochen was also a little puzzled.

"Little Senior Sister?"

Jun Mochen came to Lin Zi'er's side, but the next moment, he was stunned.

Saw.

Lin Zi'er's eyes turned red at this time, like a little rabbit, which looked pitiful.

"Little Senior Sister, why are you crying? Don't cry, did I make you angry?" Jun Mochen couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the other party's appearance.

Everything else is okay to say, but he can't see the girl crying, and the other party is so sudden.

For a while, he was also a little at a loss.

Hearing Jun Mochen's words, Lin Zi'er suddenly sobbed softly, and for a while, she cried even harder.

"Little Senior Sister, I shouldn't have told you in advance that it was my fault for worrying you, but don't just cry...... Why don't you beat me up?" Jun Mochen only felt a burst of grass and mud running through his heart for a while, and his head hurt.

"Poof!"

When Lin Zi'er saw Jun Mochen's appearance, she immediately burst into tears and laughed.

"Little Senior Sister, aren't you angry with me?"

Seeing that the other party finally took it away, Jun Mochen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ordinary girls cry, he can't stand it.

What's more, it's Lin Zi'er, the little sister who has given him countless shelters, just like a big sister?

Lin Zi'er looked at Jun Mochen in front of her, her eyes were still a little red: "Actually, I don't blame you, it's just that when I think of you not needing my protection in the future, junior brother, I feel a little sour in my heart." ”

Hearing this, the softness in Jun Mochen's heart was gently plucked like a string, and there were also a little ripples in his eyes.

This sentence seems familiar.

It seems that when he left the Star Sect, Lin Zi'er also told him this.

At that time, what he saw was a deep reluctance, but he couldn't speak, after all, he couldn't stop Jun Mochen from flying to a more distant world because of his own souvenirs, right?

"Don't worry. No matter where I go, I, Jun Mochen, am your little junior brother. ”

Jun Mochen stretched out his arm, took the other party into his arms, and gently smoothed the other party's hair.