The branch in Lin Jingyu's hand drew a cruel arc and slashed at the neck of the blood-clothed young man without a trace of hesitation or hesitation.

Listening to the rain building, Lin Dutian closed his eyes and sighed deeply, sending out a killing intent and a sense of regret.

"In the past, I took you as an apprentice, just hoping that you could dominate the world and amaze the world, but I didn't expect that today I would kill you with my own hands, is it really fate!" Lin Dutian suddenly opened his eyes, his essence flashed, and he swept the image mirror.

"Huh?"

Lin Dutian was a little surprised, because the deadly branch, which was only a finger away from the bloody neck at this time, stopped there and did not move forward.

At this time, Lin Jingyu's face was changeable, cloudy and uncertain, his face was full of dried blood, his facial features were shifted, his eyebrows were raised, he was a little fierce, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and a vicious smile appeared on his face, but after a while, he became sad again, his eyes seemed uncertain, and his hands holding the branches were trembling.

After a long time, the blood-clothed young man who fell to the ground opened his eyes and looked at Lin Jingyu in surprise, he was very puzzled, there was no one around, even if he killed him, no one knew who did it, and this little boy was still worried about something.

"Fuyu Pavilion door rules, kill the same sect, abolish the cultivation, and expel the sect", once used as a sect precept for practicing calligraphy, appeared in Lin Jingyu's mind one by one, Lin Jingyu suddenly trembled, trembled all over, threw the branch in his hand far away, held his heart, and gasped for breath, as if he had just gone through a terrifying nightmare.

"If I kill him, how will I face my master and senior brother? How can I face the kindness of the sect to take me in? How will I face many fellow disciples in the future?" Lin Jingyu muttered to himself, the anger in his heart was gradually dispelled, and after figuring it out, he made a choice in an instant, and silently turned around and went down the mountain.

But after not taking a few steps, he stopped again, looked back at the blood-clothed young man who fell to the ground and couldn't move, and the evil in his eyes disappeared, replaced by pity.

Lin Jingyu turned around and came to the blood-clothed young man, helped up the sturdy body with all his might, looked at the dying opponent, his face was full of apologies, and said to himself: "This senior brother, although I don't know why you want to rob my fairy grass fruit, I think it must be of great use to you, I will give you the next one."

After speaking, Lin Jingyu took out a fairy grass fruit from his pocket, the rich medicinal fragrance spread, and when he smelled it, he felt a lot refreshed.

The moment the fairy grass fruit was taken out, it attracted the blood-clothed young man in Lin Jingyu's arms, his dead eyes instantly had a glow, and his dry mouth smacked, but then those eyes quickly dimmed.

"I almost killed him, as an opponent, how could he give such a precious fruit to his enemy, hehehe", the blood-clothed young man closed his eyes and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Lin Jingyu looked at the fairy grass fruit in the palm of his hand, without any reluctance, picked it up with two fingers, and slowly sent it to the mouth of the young man in his arms.

When the energetic Xianmao Fruit touched the blood-clothed young man's split lips, he opened his eyes in an instant, looking at the strange fruit in front of him, stunned and couldn't believe it, while Lin Jingyu took advantage of the moment his mouth opened, gently put the Xianmao Fruit into his mouth, and then closed the still half-open mouth for this opponent.

The fairy grass fruit melted in his mouth, turning into a warm pulp stream, flowing down his throat into the dantian, and then Lin Jingyu helped the blood-clothed young man to sit down, while he stood next to him and guarded.

After a while, a scorching heat wave emanated from the blood-clothed young man beside him, and I saw that his body had turned red, bright and uncertain, and it looked extremely unstable, but Lin Jingyu could clearly perceive that his spiritual power was turning.

After a long time, the spiritual power flowing around the young man in Tsing Yi completely stabilized and fell silent, and a fiery sharp aura emanated out, which was even more amazing than when Lin Jingyu first saw him, because even if he was not close to a distance, the sharp edge pierced his skin for a while.

Lin Jingyu looked at the blood-clothed young man whose breathing gradually calmed down, and saw that he was closing his eyes and pranayama, expecting that his injuries should also recover quickly, and then reached out and took out a few prunella fruits from his pocket and put them next to him.

"This senior brother, it's not that I'm stingy and refuse to give you the fairy grass fruit, it's just because my master and senior brother have secret injuries on their bodies, and I want to take the rest back to treat them, so I don't want to let you go, this prunella fruit is not bad, after you wake up, if you eat it, you will definitely be able to recover your strength today, and you can't stand it as a junior brother", after speaking, Lin Jingyu hugged his fists, which was regarded as an apology, and then turned around again and walked down the mountain.

Listening to the rain building, Lin Dutian stared at this scene in a daze, and whispered, "Xianmaoguo, the one who healed Yifan and me, desperately guarded, it turned out to be for me and Yifan, it seems that I really blamed him", smiled lightly, a look of satisfaction and relief, and instantly covered Lin Dutian's handsome face.

The moment Lin Jingyu turned around, the blood-clothed young man suddenly opened his closed eyes, and quietly stared at the thin figure staggering forward in front of him, his heart felt as if he had been knocked over a cruet, and he had mixed tastes.

"It's me who misunderstood him, it's me who is taking the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I am really an unforgivable villain, ignoring the precepts of the sect and bullying my junior brother, but he gave Xianmao fruit and prunella fruit regardless of his previous suspicions, I am really ridiculous", the blood-clothed young man was extremely ashamed, but after all, he still did not stop Lin Jingyu.

The sky was already gray, and his vision became a little blurry, Lin Jingyu staggered forward, suddenly stumbled under his feet, fell to the ground, and sat cross-legged behind him The blood-clothed young man who had been watching him was nervous, and he wanted to stand up to help him up, but he found that the thin figure relied on himself to stand up quickly.

From falling down to standing up again, Lin Jingyu, who was covered in injuries, did not let out a cry of pain, and without a millisecond rest after standing up, he took a step and continued to descend the mountain, leaving only the blood-clothed young man behind him to whisper like a mosquito, "You are careful", and then dissipated silently in the uninhabited mountain forest.

Lin Jingyu returned to Tianling Peak in the dark, he didn't plan to go directly to Yulin Hall to exchange sect contribution points, because he was afraid of being asked, and he was even more reluctant to go back to the small building in the middle of the lake to disturb the master or senior brother.

After walking through a section of bluestone path, his small bamboo building was already faintly visible, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but speed up his pace, he was very tired now, he just wanted to go back to take a shower, and then take a good sleep.

It's almost there, it's less than 100 meters, but Lin Jingyu stopped all of a sudden, because there were two figures in front of him with their backs to him, looming in the night, one in front and one behind, similar temperament, slender figure, one with white hair over the shoulder, casually draped over the chest and back, and the other with thick black hair raised back without wind, chic and uninhibited behind his back, the two of them were his master and brother.

Lin Jingyu's nose was sour, and he stepped forward quickly, bowing slightly, "Meet the master and brother."

The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at Lin Jingyu, who was covered in blood, Lin Dutian sighed slightly, and when he heard this sigh, Lin Jingyu bit his lip and pressed his head lower.

"Tell me what's going on," Lin Dutian said without waves.

Subsequently, Lin Jingyu honestly explained all the things that happened after receiving the task from the sect, without a single word of adulteration.

After listening, Lin Dutian was noncommittal, and for a while, the three of them fell into silence, for a long time, the night was warm and cold, and Lin Jingyu's stiff legs couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu felt that his body was light, and slowly rose up, Lin Dutian stretched out his hands, hugged him in his arms, and then walked towards the small bamboo building, and then Lin Yifan's figure flashed, gently floating in front of him, and opened the bamboo door in advance.

Lin Jingyu was lying in Lin Dutian's arms, tears wet his eyes in an instant, and slowly down his cheeks, since he can remember, he is an orphan, almost everyone is hiding from him, a dirty beggar, like a plague.

Only after coming to Fuyu Pavilion did he feel at home, there was a senior brother who was as close as a brother, and a master who was as close as a loving father, who could be held by others, how unattainable it was for a little beggar, and now he could feel it personally, all the grievances turned into tears and broke through his eyes.

"Manly man, what do tears look like?" Lin Dutian said.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jingyu hurriedly reached out to wipe away the tears beside his eyes.

After Lin Dutian carried Lin Jingyu into the small bamboo building, he directly put him into the hot spring, and then stretched out his hand and put it on the top of his head, the dazzling white light rain in the palm of his hand poured into Lin Jingyu's body, and the warm spiritual power repaired his secret wounds and dredged all his meridians.

"Your body is fine, you can recover in a few days of cultivation, you clean yourself, I and your senior brother are waiting for you outside", after finishing speaking, Lin Dutian left lightly.

At this time, the fire candle next door has been lit by Lin Yifan, the candle flame is swaying, like an elf in the night, constantly jumping, with the help of the candle flame, Lin Jingchen quickly cleaned up the dirt on his body, changed into a clean clothes, urged the recovery of spiritual power, steamed dry the water droplets on his hair, and then walked out.

The fire candle was near the west window, and it was already late at night, Lin Jingyu found that the senior brother was sitting around the table, and when he came out, Lin Yifan smiled at him slightly and beckoned him to come over.

Lin Jingyu walked over, stood in front of his senior brother Lin Yifan, looked at his master Lin Dutian and said: "Master, I was wrong today, I shouldn't be murderous against my fellow disciples, please punish my master", leaned down and knelt down after speaking.

Lin Dutian didn't speak, but stared at the dancing flames in a daze, and only after a long time did he say up, "Get up and sit down."

Lin Jingyu was silent and did not move, Lin Yifan on the side got up to help him up, and pulled Lin Jingyu to sit down beside him, at this time, Lin Dutian got up and came to the window, stared at the night, and sighed deeply.

"Jingyu, do you know what it means to be in the same door?"