Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Prodigal Son, the Eloquent Son

Li Jiulian saw that the scene was a little out of control, so she immediately got up and shouted: "Everyone, listen to the old man's words first, yes or no, and when Lin Yu comes and asks, don't be angry now, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

Although Zhou Wusun is also the head of a faction, but this is still the territory of the Huashan Sword Sect, no matter what, the face of the Huashan Sword Sect still has to be given, and then he snorted coldly and said: "Today, for the sake of the face of the head of Li, let you go first, however, you have to remember that Lin Yu and my Hengshan Sword Sect, Wuyue Sword Sect and the Eight Great Sects have a common enmity, and whoever dares to help him is an enemy of the entire Central Plains Martial Arts." ”

Shili of other sects with disciples who died tragically under the Qingfeng Sword also echoed one after another: "Kill Lin Yu, kill Lin Yu, kill Lin Yu......"

Feng Jianping glanced at the sun in the sky again, and arched his hand and said: "Master, it's almost noon now, why hasn't Lin Yu come yet, wouldn't it be because I heard that our Eight Great Sects and Five Yue Sword Sects are gathered here, and I am so frightened that I don't dare to come!"

The others immediately chimed in: "Haha, as long as Lin Yu dares to come this time, he will definitely come and go, bury himself here, and use his blood to pay tribute to his friends in the rivers and lakes who died at his hands......"

At this time, a Kongtong disciple next to the head of the Sanli Daoist, seeing that the master hated Lin Yu so much, had a plan to curry favor, and hurriedly laughed loudly: "Lin Yu is a scum who has been kidnapped and plundered and does all kinds of evil...... can be described as a murderer full of evil. Heroes of the rivers and lakes, everyone gets and ......"

Before he could spit out his words, he only felt another gust of wind flashing in front of him, and before he could react to what was going on, his whole body had been thrown out, lying on the ground, covering his hot face with an extremely frightened expression, and a few teeth fell out immediately, looking very embarrassed. shouted angrily: "Who is it, who dares to sneak attack my Kongtong faction, I am really impatient, if you have the ability, stand up for me, look at Lao Tzu, I am not good haode to teach you a lesson." ”

A gust of wind blew, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground with the wind, although it was still July weather at this time, and it was almost noon, but everyone still couldn't help but shiver, Li Jiulian was a little unable to sit still on the first seat, and couldn't help sighing: "What a strong sword qi!"

A burst of light and shadow flashed, and when everyone settled down and took a closer look, they saw a young man in a green shirt and a long sword, who had appeared in front of him at some point.

Li Jiulian was shocked in her heart, and said secretly: This person's internal strength and body swordsmanship are probably far above the beloved disciple Jianping, when he heard that his proud disciple Feng Jianping was defeated by Lin Yu with a single move of a branch, he still couldn't believe it, even he himself couldn't do it, but now he began to believe it a little.

Feng Jianping recognized Lin Yu, and when the enemy saw him, his eyes were extremely red, and he immediately pointed his sword at Lin Yu, putting on a fierce and vicious appearance that he was eager to eat him in one bite, and shouted angrily: "Lin Yu, do you still dare to come?"

The green shirt floated in the wind, and the sound of brushing could be vaguely seen, the afterglow of Lin Yu's eyes looked around, although he had been mentally prepared in advance, but he couldn't help but gasp, Shaolin, Beggars, Wudang, Qingcheng, Diancang, Kunlun, Emei, Kongtong, Huaiyang, Huashan, Taishan, Hengshan, Hengshan, Songshan, and Huaiyang, Sea Shark and other large and small sects, ninety percent of the masters of the Central Plains martial arts have gathered here, and the number must be at least three thousand, and this is not counting the masters who are ambushed in the shadows, it seems that this time they can be described as more than lucky。

Despite this, there was not the slightest hint of fear on Lin Yu's expression, and the Qingfeng Sword was tightly clenched in his hand, ready to be unsheathed at any time. Leng Yan glanced at the domineering Feng Jianping, and said with a cold smile: "You have carefully laid out this situation, aren't you just waiting for me to come, if I don't come, won't I sweep the face of your Huashan Sword Sect." ”

Zhou Wusun of the Hengshan Sword Sect immediately stood up, pointed at Lin Yu and shouted angrily: "Lin Yu Xiao'er, my Hengshan Sword Sect has no grudges with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do you want to kill my beloved disciple Li Xiajiang, if the old man doesn't kill you today, not only will he be ashamed of the ancestors of the Hengshan Sword Sect, but he will also make my friends in the rivers and lakes laugh at my incompetence of the Hengshan Sword Sect, show your Qingfeng Sword, the old man wants to see how capable you are?"

Lin Yu snorted coldly, carefully looked at the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect, who was over half a hundred years old, and responded: "Senior Zhou, how can you conclude that your beloved disciple Li Xiajiang was killed by me, can you not see it with your own eyes?"

Zhou Wusun flicked his sleeves and was furious, snorted, and shouted: "Until now, do you still want to deny it, other friends from the rivers and lakes were also present that day, the sword marks on my beloved apprentice Li Xiajiang and the dozen or so people who went with him, do you dare to say that they were not left by the Qingfeng Sword?"

After a while, Lin Yu nodded lightly and said, "It is indeed the sword mark of the Qingfeng Sword, but they were not killed by me." ”

The Sanli Dao Leader jumped up directly, took the words and pointed at Lin Yu's nose and asked, "Lin Yu'er, let me ask you, in addition to the Qingfeng Sword in your hand, are there other Qingfeng Swords in this world?"

Lin Yu shook his head and responded, "No, only the one in my hand!"

Li Jiulian, who was sitting on the first seat, stood with her sleeves brushed her sleeves, shouted angrily, and said, "Since there is only one Qingfeng Sword in your hand in this world, and they all died under the Qingfeng Sword Scars, who are you who killed them?"

Lin Yu was silent, he knew that it was useless to say more at this time, the most haode in the rivers and lakes was a face, and brushing their so-called face was equivalent to slapping them in the face in public, which was even more uncomfortable than killing them. It seems that a big battle is inevitable today, but where is Qing'er now?

Thinking of this, and thinking of what he had encountered recently, Lin Yu raised his head, his two eyes were shining like a sword in his hand, and he approached Li Jiulian on the first seat, and drank coldly, and said, "Master Li, was Qing'er taken away by your Huashan Sword Sect?"

Li Jiulian obviously didn't know about this matter, her face was stunned, the Feng Jianping next to her eyes flowed, and then stood up and shouted angrily: "Lin Yu, at this point, you don't want to spew blood, some time ago, Miss Liu was chased and killed by your comrades, and was rescued by me, and now she is recuperating in the back mountain, do you still want to kill people and kill people?"

When Lin Yu heard that Qing'er was here, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and when he heard that he was injured, he immediately asked urgently, "Qing'er, what's wrong with her?"

Feng Jianping snorted coldly and shouted: "The good things you have done yourself should be clearer than anyone else, why do you knowingly ask?"

Lin Yu knew that talking to him was Lang's tongue, his eyes rolled, and he shouted coldly: "Since Qing'er is in your hands, is it possible that so many of you are afraid that I will harm her?"

Li Jiulian heard Lin Yu's words, and he was also confused about this matter, and asked softly: "Jianping, how could Miss Liu be on Mount Huashan, why didn't I know?"

Feng Jianping said respectfully: "Master, some time ago, I went to look for Lin Yu with my friends on the right path of the rivers and lakes, and I accidentally met a thief on the road who wanted to harm Miss Liu, so I came to the rescue. ”

A very delicate lady next to Li Jiulian said in a low voice: "Jiulian, Jian Ping is also very kind, so don't blame him." ”

Li Jiulian nodded lightly and responded: "Jianping, you go and call Miss Liu over, he is the pearl of the owner of Aolin Villa, what should he know, let her testify against Lin Yu, he has nothing to say." ”

Feng Jianping's expression changed slightly, and he bowed and retreated. When Li Ziyan heard this, she also hurriedly stood up and said, "Dad, mother, why don't you let me go with my senior brother!"

After speaking, before Li Jiulian could answer, Li Ziyan had already walked to Feng Jianping's side and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, let's go!"

Feng Jianping saw that Li Ziyan was also going to follow, for fear that she would ruin her own big thing, but seeing that the master and the master had no objections, it was difficult for him to refuse, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others, so he had to go with her in the direction of the back mountain.

The front is crowded with people, lively and extraordinary, but the back mountain is extraordinarily quiet, a cool breeze blows, the bamboo shadow is swaying, and it makes a hissing and crisp sound.

Li Ziyan also rarely came to this place, staring at Feng Jianping curiously with big eyes, "Senior brother, this place is extremely secluded, why did you put Miss Liu here?"

Feng Jianping smiled and said: "Little junior sister, do you know, Miss Liu is the pearl of the owner of Aolin Villa, the people of the East Factory will definitely not let her go, it is a five-year event, there are many people, maybe the eagle claws of the East Factory have been mixed in, so I have to grieve Miss Liu first, and she has been frightened a lot recently, and she also needs to recuperate." ”

Li Ziyan nodded as if she had realized something, and said, "Well, so that's the case, where is Miss Liu now?"

Feng Jianping pointed ahead and said, "It's there, little junior sister, you should be tired after walking for so long, just rest here for a while, I'll come when I go." ”

Li Ziyan has been thinking about it since Lin Yu bumped into her, and now when she sees him alone and dares to go straight to Huashan, her good impression of him has increased a little, but when she thinks of Qing'er in his mouth, she can't help but feel a sour taste in her heart, she wants to see this Qing'er as soon as possible, to see what charm she has, so that Lin Yu can be like this for him, and even her own life can be ignored.

After thinking of this, Li Ziyan shook her head, forced a smile, and said, "Senior brother, how far have we walked, I'm not tired at all, didn't you just say it, Miss Qing'er was frightened, so I can help out." ”

Feng Jianping frowned slightly, and subconsciously touched the pill given by the mysterious person in his arms, and said secretly: It seems that I have to find a way, I have to break up the little junior sister, and I must not let her destroy my whole Jihua.