Lin Yu took dozens of steps back, his body slammed into a big tree that was broken by his waist, he got up with great difficulty, knelt on the ground with a sword, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting.

Seeing this, everyone immediately rushed to Lin Yu, helped him up and asked with concern: "How is the injury, does it matter?"

Lin Yu shook his head, without the slightest word, just showed a pale smile, which was an answer, he knew that as long as he opened his mouth now, blood would immediately spurt out.

Liu Ziqing shouted with tears in her eyes: "Yin thief, yin thief...... Are you alright?"

Lin Yu took a moment to breathe, staggered to his feet, and smiled faintly at Qing'er......

The situation of the black tiger is not much better than Lin Yu, and his legs are useless, it is very inconvenient to act, Lin Yu's sword can be said to be strong.

Wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, the black tiger showed a miserable smile and said, "The Qingfeng Nine Swords really live up to their reputation, even more powerful than I imagined!"

Lin Yu shouted coldly: "Black Tiger, the victory is not scored, let's continue!"

Liu Ziqing saw that Lin Yu was going to continue, his heart couldn't help but feel hot, he was desperate for himself, crying was already pear blossoms with rain, and shouted: "Yin thief, don't fight anymore, if you fight again, you will die!"

Lin Yu took two more steps forward, and at this time, a small trinket in his arms fell out directly.

It was an ordinary trinket, but it moved the black tiger, and he was so excited that he almost fell off the wheelchair, it was a hairpin, a hairpin that had faded, it was a hairpin that he bought for his Qing'er a few days before he got married, he walked a day and a night on the mountain road, but before he could put it on her, she was already ......

For more than 20 years, the only master of Black Tiger Mountain, the Black Tiger, he actually cried, and asked with a very excited expression: "Where did you get this hairpin?"

Lin Yu picked up the hairpin, glanced at it and said, "This is given to me by Uncle Zhao himself, and he wants me to hand it over to you." ”

Black Tiger didn't have any extra words, just four words: "Hurry up and get it!"

Zhou Xing and the others saw that Lin Yu wanted to step forward and hand over the hairpin to him, so they hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "It's too dangerous, don't go, this black tiger's martial arts are too powerful." ”

Lin Yu shook his head, didn't speak, just walked forward.

Ye Mengyue saw that Lin Yu insisted on sending the hairpin to the black tiger's hands, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Engong, let me send it to him!"

Lin Yu pushed her hand away, shook his head, and said, "I'd better go!"

The black tiger took the hairpin, his expression was very excited, and the hands holding the hairpin kept shaking, as if he was not holding the hairpin, but a baby who had just been born in the tenth life.

Black Tiger's tears slowly slid down his weather-beaten face, dripping on the hairpin, and muttered, "Qing'er, Qing'er......"

Lin Yu said softly: "Uncle Zhao also said that after Miss Wang Qing threw herself into the well, she still held the hairpin in her hand. ”

Zhao Heihu was already in tears, looking up to the sky and crying, still muttering to himself repeating the two words: "Qing'er, Qing'er......"

After a while, the black tiger asked, "How is my father now, and did he tell you anything?"

Lin Yu replied softly: "Uncle Zhao, he was already immortal before I went up the mountain, and before I came, he asked me to tell you that Huzi will always be his good son, and the person that Miss Wang Qing loves the most will always be Huzi......"

Zhao Heihu's pent-up feelings for more than 20 years finally broke out, over the years, he has been numbing himself by killing people and drinking blood, he thought that in this way he could forget the past, forget the past that made him heartbroken when he remembered it, but today a small hairpin has completely defeated him, telling him that he is still a person, a person with living feelings.

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Heihu muttered to himself: "Dad, Qing'er, your tiger will go down to accompany you." ”

After saying that, he immediately retrograde his true qi, shook the tendons and veins and broke them on his own, and still held the inconspicuous hairpin tightly in his hand.

Lin Yu gently closed his eyes with his palm and said, "I hope you can have a good reunion below!"

The old man standing on top of the main hall didn't expect such an accident, and he no longer disguised himself, and immediately pulled out a sword from the mouth of a stone lion and kidnapped Liu Ziqing on the side.

As soon as the sword came out, Lin Yu was immediately stunned, this was a ruthless sword, and immediately shouted coldly: "Who are you?"

The old man looked up to the sky, and then said angrily: "Of course it's the person who came to ask for your life, I didn't expect your life to be so hard, if it weren't for the arrogance of that guy in the black tiger and insisted on playing some bullshit game, I'm afraid that the ** people would have been dead here." ”

Ye Mengyue and the others saw that there was some accident again, and hurriedly rushed down the stone steps to the front of the main hall.

The old man immediately activated the mechanism in front of the door, and suddenly hundreds of small holes appeared on both sides of the stone ladder, and all kinds of hidden weapons in it were immediately released, blocking Ye Mengyue and the others under the stone ladder.

Lin Yu hurriedly drank coldly and said, "Is it because you still want to kill me!"

The old man's cruel eyes glared at Lin Yu angrily, and said, "You are now so injured that even walking is a problem, and it is easy to kill you!"

Lin Yu sneered and said, "Since you are so sure that you can kill me, then why do you want to hold a weak woman hostage?"

The old man saw that Lin Yu could still laugh at this time, and remembered that Lin Yu had killed eleven masters in a row in a single pillar of incense, and even against the black tiger, he didn't lose the slightest advantage, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and hurriedly retreated to the main hall.

Liu Ziqing was in his hand, and Lin Yu naturally followed, and shouted coldly: "Aren't you going to kill me, why are you cowardly now?"

The stronger Lin Yu's momentum became, the more bottomless the old man's heart became, and he withdrew from the main hall and began to retreat to the secret room, hoping to use the mechanism there to solve Lin Yu.

Liu Ziqing took advantage of the old man's unpreparedness and suddenly bit his arm fiercely.

The old man couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and immediately panicked. At this moment, the Qingfeng Sword in Lin Yu's hand struck out as quickly as lightning.

When the old man was in a panic, he hurriedly put down Liu Ziqing and fled by choosing a way!

At this moment, the mechanism of the secret passage had been activated, and the stone gate at the exit was immediately sealed, and ten thousand arrows were immediately fired. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yu quickly stepped forward and hugged Liu Ziqing in his arms, and the Qingfeng Sword rushed left and right, panicked, and jumped directly into a secret room.

As soon as they entered, the stone door to the chamber closed. Lin Yu hurriedly lowered his head and said to Liu Ziqing: "Qing'er, are you okay, are you injured?"

Liu Ziqing poked out his little head and said with a smile: "Yin thief, do you care about me?"