Lin Yan opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the people he had been looking forward to, doubting for a long time, and those who had been doubting for a long time who made strange noises in his ears, nor those Tsing Yi disciples who had been chasing and killing him all the way, but the blood constantly gushing out of his chest, his face was full of panic and stunned, and he slowly fell down in the chaos of fighting. In his hurried struggle, he stretched out his eyes and stabbed Li Nan in the chest. The voices that had been repeating and echoing in his ears and constantly disturbing him stopped abruptly at this moment, and those voices stopped, as did the children of Tsing Yi and the rest of the six-man fugitive squad who were fighting on the side. Everyone looked at this side in horror, and in the picture, on one side was the dead Linan, and on the other side was Lin Yan, who was holding the sand and panicked.

Mu Sha and Li Nan crashed to the ground at the same time.

"Lin Yan! You have killed so many innocent children of the family, and now, even those who grew up with you and are better than brothers are going to be killed? ”

"Who will die next? Is it your master? ”

"If you can't correct the Fa on the spot today, sooner or later the Heavenly Realm Kyushu will be darkened by you!"

Another batch of new voices began to echo in his ears, Lin Yan was gradually surrounded in the middle of the crowd, and then the accusatory voices came from all directions, he stood there helplessly, trying to find Nan Qing among those cyan figures, look at his expression, whether it was anger, blandness, sadness, relief, no matter what kind of expression the master had at this moment, in short, as long as he saw him, he just wanted to see him now.

The children of the army under the Hades did not hesitate, taking advantage of the fact that Mu Sha was far away from his hands, the people led by him roared, and then everyone rushed forward in unison, they held their swords, and they were righteous Ling Ran, and they decided in their hearts that they were removing the scourge for the people of Kyushu. Lin Yan still stood in place, looking around, hoping to find the white figure. The sword in front was about to reach his throat, Lin Yan actually closed his eyes at this moment, but at this moment, he didn't think about whether he wanted to live or die, he just watched the sword fly over, and closed his eyes reflexively. This move of his was completely contrary to the nature of an immortal cultivator and sword cultivator.

He had obviously felt that kind of cool silk had climbed up his throat, but in the next second, his back collar was tightly pulled up, Lin Yan felt that he was now in the air, and there was a familiar feeling and fragrance around him, and when the aroma of plants and trees reached the tip of his nose, Lin Yan knew that it was the master standing next to him. Zhong Nan was steadily trampled under his feet, Lin Yan was still in a state of despair, the sword was bumped several times, and Lin Yan stood crookedly behind Nanqing.

"Hold on." Nan Qing didn't look back this time, and his voice trembled a little.

Xuanran muffled the sword, didn't say a word, not at all like the way he talked a lot on weekdays, Xuanyou Edgeworth struggled to carry Xin Yi, and shook slightly from time to time. Everyone seems to be immersed in the battle just now, or maybe they are all immersed in the death that has just left the south. Everyone fell down on a mountain to rest, Xuanyou jumped down from the sword and stood far away from Lin Yan, and then Xuanyou helped Xin Yi to jump down, Xuanyou walked away silently, also standing far away from Lin Yan.

Lin Yan stood in place, turned around, looked at everyone, and then stopped, and looked at the master who was standing on the side and looked down at the ground, and looked at him, and did not go over, nor did he speak. Then Lin Yan began to shed tears, just crying silently, and the tears fell one by one, smashed on the sand, and washed away the blood stains from the south little by little.

Xuan Ran turned his head to look at Lin Yan, then clenched his saber tightly in his hand, the corners of his forehead burst with green tendons, and his eyes were red. He grew up with Nanqing since he was a child, and Linan has been with him since Nanqing was born, so since he was a child, the three of them have been together, playing and having fun, practicing swords and reading, Linan is that kind of cold temperament, but far less cold than Nanqing, for those who care, Linan never hides himself from Nanqing like that, will accompany Xuanran all night when he is sick, will quietly send knee pads when Xuanran is punished by the master to kneel, and will be willing to be his test when Xuanran learns a new illusion, the three of them, Although Nanqing and Xuanran are very famous friends and partners in the Kyushu Heavenly Realm, and they are also the Kyushu Shuangjie who are well-known in the world of cultivating immortals, but Li Nan has actually been with them all the time, when the two have conflicts, it is Li Nan who comforts them on the side, and when the two of them are busy cultivating immortals and practicing swords, it is Li Nan who takes care of their lives every day, and the two stand at the fork in the road of life and have nowhere to choose, and when they don't know where to go, it is Li Nan who is careful to guide them. Nanqing may be his best friend and his lifelong friend, but Linan is the person he will always be like a family member.

"Lin Yan......" Xuan Ran suddenly walked over angrily, Nanqing saw the situation, moved in front of Lin Yan, and blocked the two of them, "How many people have you killed before, I don't care, I believe you, I know you for so many days...... You missed, you were controlled by others, I don't care who you kill, but today, do you know who you killed? ”

"Xuanran!" For the first time, Nanqing was out of control like that, and yelled at Xuan Ran.

"You're killing Linan! My friend, the friend I've made over thirty years of time! Except for your master, it's ...... him" Xuan Ran grabbed Nan Qing's hand to block him as he approached Lin Yan, "I know, you didn't mean it, maybe it's that damn phantom killing technique...... But you were the one who killed him! ”

Xuan Ran roared with red eyes, looked at Lin Yan for a long time, Lin Yan turned sideways to him, didn't speak, lowered his head, just shed tears, shrunk his body, and rubbed his two hands back and forth in front of his stomach. Then Xuan Ran pulled Xuan You away, and when Xuan You left, he glanced back at Lin Yan and Xin Yi.

The two sons of the Xuan family walked away, and Lin Yancai slowly squatted down, no longer silently shedding tears, but crying loudly at the cliff under his feet. There is always such helplessness and grievances in people's lives, obviously it is not what they want to do, but they do it themselves, Linan was killed by his own sword, and Linan did die in his own hands.

Nan Qing stood next to Lin Yan and watched him cry for a long, long time.

"I'm sorry, Master." Lin Yanyan stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of Nanqing's clothes, as if Lin Yan broke Nanqing's favorite vase when he was a child, Nanqing punished him to kneel, he was the same, squatting on the ground, crying, stretching out his little hand, pulling Nanqing's skirt, shaking and shaking, until Nanqing softened his heart and said, "Then punish you to collect medicine", Lin Yan happily wiped away his tears, said "Okay, okay", and then put the little medicine on his back and ran away in a bouncing manner.

Nanqing stood and did not speak.

"I'm sorry Master...... I'm sorry...... Ah......h

Nan Qing lowered his hand and tapped Lin Yan's forehead with his fingertips, but did not speak.

Lin Yan, what does Nanqing want to comfort you? Say it's okay? Say "I know you didn't mean to"? But you really killed Linan. Nanqing has been with him since birth, and when they first met, Nanqing was a baby in swaddling clothes, and Nan was only a child a little over five years old. Linan's parents are the children of Wangmo Xianmen, and they are both from the disciples of Nanmian Immortal Lord, all of them are high-winded and bright, well-behaved, and excellent children who cultivate as high-strength, before Wangmo Xianmen sent their children to fight with the Hades King, and together they encircled and suppressed the rebellious party, Linan's parents were unfortunately killed in the war, leaving only only five years old Linan, Nanmian Immortal Lord promised the two of them that in this life, they must take good care of their orphans and raise them as adults, so Nanqing was born, and there was an unrelated brother around him, Although it is said externally that it is the personal entourage of the Southern Qing Dynasty, but internally, clothing, food, housing, transportation, swordsmanship, immortal arts, medicine books and ancient books, there is no same, it is better for the Southern Qing Dynasty than to leave the South, for more than 20 years, the Nan Mian Immortal Lord treats the South as his own and has never been harsh.

Before leaving Xingyun Harbor, the last words the father said to his son was "protect Linan".

Now, he died like this in front of himself, at the hands of his beloved apprentice, and there was no way to get his bones back.

Nan Qing nodded his forehead again, still not speaking.

Xin Yi stood aside and looked at them, he didn't understand what kind of feelings these six people had for each other, and he didn't know what kind of situation it was at this moment, he just looked at Lin Yan's appearance, even if it was indeed him who killed someone, he was very distressing, but Xin Yi could only watch from a distance, because it was not himself who could comfort Lin Yan.

Suddenly, the medicine bag on Xin Yi's waist moved, at first it was a slight shaking, and then it slowly turned into the kind of restlessness that wanted to leave his waist. Xin Yi's heart sank, every time this situation appeared in the medicine bag, it meant that at this moment, the Rejuvenation Immortal Gate might be in trouble.

Xin Yi wanted to go back and take a look, but he remembered that he wanted to be somewhere else, and he didn't have a sword, let alone a sword, so he anxiously looked around in the same place, looking at the situation of the two people at this moment, he couldn't go over and disturb others to send him home. After thinking about it, I finally figured out that Xuan You had given himself a fan before, as long as Xin Yi slapped the fan on his hand a few times, and created a dream in his mind when Xuan You came back, Xuan You could know that Xin Yi was calling him.

So Xin Yi slapped the fan on his hand twice, and then created a dream in his mind.

After about a quarter of an hour, a young man in a peach-colored shirt flew back with a sword on his feet: "Lord Xinyi? What's wrong with you? ”

Xin Yi knew at this moment that there was a major change in the Rejuvenation Immortal Gate and he was in a hurry to die, if it was normal, he would definitely apologize politely: "Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for bothering you." But now, without saying a word, he jumped on the waves and urged Xuanyou: "There is a change in the fairy gate, go quickly." ”