Yan Lin pulled Tong Xi and ran quickly in the direction where the sound of weapons came from, only to see nearly fifteen masked swordsmen besieging the three of them.

At a glance, the besieged knew that it was someone from Dai'an Peak. Two of them were dressed in dark blue disciple clothes, but a young woman inside was actually dressed in white, without extra makeup, and at first glance they looked a little similar to the people of Wanyin Temple. The three of them have clean movements, exquisite swordsmanship, the man is chic and free, and the woman is like a fairy.

The woman in the middle looks very sweet, giving people the feeling of a small jasper. The chin is pointed, the cheekbones are slightly high, and the corners of the eyes and mouth are still slightly raised even in such a crisis, and he is born with a face that seems to be smiling but not smiling.

Yan Lin looked at it, and suddenly felt that this woman's figure actually reminded him of Jiao Shuyu. Thinking of Jiao Shuyu, his ears turned red, but fortunately, Tong Xi kept looking ahead and didn't see his changes at this time.

Yan Lin thought to himself: "Miss Jiao's background is also Dai Anfeng's, and she is the same as this girl in white, no wonder I think of her." ”

Looking at it again, the dozen or so swordsmen besieging it couldn't tell what sect it was. Some of them are powerful, and some of them have a combination of virtual and real moves. The most important thing is that they don't cooperate with each other, but seem to be scrambling to grab something.

Tong Xi also saw it, and asked quietly, "Brother Yan, what are they robbing?"

At this time, Yan Lin had already seen that these masked swordsmen's moves were all directed at the woman in white, but they were only intended to drive away the other two disciples of Dai An Peak. Could it be that there is something worth fighting for in this woman?

Yan Lin wanted to wait and see for a while, but the woman in white could no longer withstand the fierce attack and retreated. The three swordsmen who attacked her, one stabbed and one slashed, the other went around behind her and sliced into her arm from the bottom up.

Yan Lin shouted in his heart: "It's not good, this girl's arm can't be saved!"

So he immediately kicked on the ground and flew up. Faster than he was the sword in his hand. The name of his sword is "Murmuring", which is still the name that Jiang Du gave to this sword. He threw the sword as he got up, and the swordsman behind the girl only felt a flash of white light in front of him, a sharp pain in his wrist, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Before the swordsman could react to what had happened, the young man with crooked eyebrows had already drawn his sword again. The tip of the sword suddenly moved, and the swordsman couldn't accurately determine where the tip of the sword was pointing. Not knowing exactly where to defend, the swordsman simply jumped backwards with all his might.

However, I didn't expect that this young man's cultivation was extremely high, and his body was as fast as a ghost, and the swordsman couldn't hide from it at all. I saw Yan Lin's eyes smiling into a pair of crescent moons, and said to the swordsman: "I'm sorry." The swordsman's arm was cut off, and he bled profusely and fainted.

Not to mention the swordsman on the side, even Yan Lin himself was taken aback: "I, I, I didn't want to cut off your arm." ”

Yan Lin really didn't really want to be so ruthless. This was the first time he had done anything with someone since he had recovered from poisoning, and he didn't know how much his cultivation had improved.

The swordsmen didn't leave Yan Lin time to think, thinking that if they didn't get rid of this young man, they might not be able to move this woman in white at all. So they all gave up on the woman in white and besieged him instead.

Yan Lin hurriedly tried to find a way to deal with it, but because he was not confident enough in his cultivation, it seemed to outsiders that he had been retreating. Tong Xi was very anxious when he saw this scene, and shouted at the three people of Dai Anfeng: "What are you still doing in a daze!

Saying that, Tong Xi also joined the battle. The three people of Dai Anfeng reacted at this time and hurriedly went to help Yan Lin.

Tong Xi didn't join the battle, Yan Lin might just be stunned in his heart, so his cultivation could not be truly exercised. Now that Tong Xi has joined the battle, her cultivation is as petite and delicate as her figure, and she can't even beat a swordsman, but instead divides Yan Lin's heart.

Yan Lin was in a hurry, and suddenly made a move, repelled several people around him, and took one step left and right to Tong Xi's side. He helped Tong Xi take the next move, then stopped Tong Xi's waist, carried her away, and bowed his head to her, "You can help me by staying here." ”

And Tong Xi pointed behind Yan Lin and shouted, "Be careful!"

Yan Lin didn't even look back, and rolled on the ground with Tong Xi.

When he stood up, he found that there was another good-looking son in the battle.

The boy was neatly dressed, and his skin was whiter than a woman. And his weapon turned out to be a folding fan. However, Yan Lin has seen a rare weapon like a relic, and it is not strange to see a folding fan.

The fan boy seemed to be cultivating well, and as soon as he came in and knocked down a person, hundreds of cultivators in green clothes surrounded them. Yan Lin didn't know whether the comer was good or evil, and hurriedly protected Tong Xi.

After the masked swordsmen were all taken down by the men in Tsing Yi, an older man walked in the crowd. The elder has his own arrogance, his chin is always raised high, and even the masked swordsman who is kneeling on the ground only moves his eyes and does not move his head.

Tong Xi behind Yan Lin poked his head out, smiled at the woman in white who was a little out of breath and asked, "Sister Yu, are you okay?"

Tong Xi pulled Yan Lin to the woman in white, and happily said to the woman in white: "This is the Yan Lin I mentioned to you, Brother Yan." Then he said to Yan Lin: "Brother Yan, this is the daughter of the head of Yu, Miss Yu." ”

Yu Qiao'er's cheeks were crimson, and she secretly glanced at the young man standing in front of her, and made a blessing salute. Yan Lin also hurriedly returned the salute: "Miss Yu is polite." ”

Yu Qiao'er secretly glanced at Yan Lin again and walked towards the elder. I saw her say to the elder: "Thank you Shibo for rescuing, Qiao Er is grateful." Qiao Er was originally going to greet Shibo, but she didn't expect to meet these people on the road who were delayed, and asked Shibo to forgive her sins. ”

Hearing Yu Qiao'er call the elder "Xie Shibo", Yan Lin glanced at the elder a few more times. The elder is extraordinary, and his eyebrows and eyes reveal a little arrogance. In addition, there were hundreds of disciples behind him as soon as he came, and he guessed that this person was probably Xie Lantian, the master of Canglang Pavilion.

Sure enough, Xie Lantian said: "It turned out that he was attacked and delayed on the road, and Xie also said that Dai Anfeng did not welcome Xie Mou, and he did not send anyone to greet him." ”

"Are you from Dai'an Peak?" the swordsman kneeling on the ground was strange and said to Yu Qiao'er, "Then why are you wearing the white clothes of Wanyin Temple?"

Hearing what the swordsman said, Yan Lin walked out with a frown: "Could it be that you are the ones who want to attack the Wanyin Temple?"

A swordsman took a sip: "People say that the inner pill of the people of Wanyin Temple can be used to forge and refine artifacts, Lao Tzu has been ambushed here for five days before he sees a person in white, isn't it?"

The anger came from nowhere, Yan Lin coldly pointed to his white clothes and said, "Look clearly, I am from Wanyin Temple." ”

"Is there a man in Wanyin Temple?" the masked swordsman looked confused.

Xie Lantian chuckled lightly and beckoned his disciples: "Even if there is anyone in Wanyin Temple who doesn't know and still wants to take the Inner Dan of Wanyin Temple? ”

This was not what Yan Lin thought, he hurriedly stopped: "Senior Xie, it's not necessary to kill—it's not necessary?"

Xie Lantian ignored his obstruction and patted Yan Lin on the shoulder: "Young man, at this time, killing chickens and monkeys can also kill the hearts of people in the world who covet your Wanyin Temple people. Being too soft-hearted will only make you miserable in the end. ”

Yu Qiao'er came over at this time and bowed and said, "Xie Shibo, my father is already waiting for Shibo in the welcome hall, and I ask Shibo to move." ”