Lin Shiyin felt that she couldn't see through the man in front of her at all, this was the fifth day after Xingyunzhuang was destroyed, and she was also the fifth day with this man, except for not allowing her to leave, Lin Zhining actually didn't do anything to her, and even when she occasionally assassinated, he didn't do anything to her.

The night four days ago, Lin Shiyin fell into a deep despair in her heart, so much so that she didn't notice what happened later, until the cold night, when a sudden heat wave hit, she opened her eyes. What caught her eye was the constantly burning Xiaozhu, and what she was worried about and afraid of did not happen, and even Lin Xian'er did not move anymore.

She knew very well that Lin Xian'er's beauty, even if she was also a woman, could be attracted, but in that kind of temptation, Lin Zhining was unmoved, the indifference in Lin Zhining's eyes made her feel cold, and also made her understand Lin Xian'er's ending.

In the days that followed, Lin Zhining unlocked her acupuncture points, but after several attempts, she gave up the idea of escaping, and even assassinations gradually decreased. Whoever feels that he has escaped from the tiger's den, and the hungry tiger will give up and flee in vain when you are complacent, looking at you indifferently;

Lin Zhining didn't have the slightest intention of evading it, he just took Lin Shiyin to live in an inn, he didn't do anything to Lin Shiyin, nor did he restrict her, just quietly waiting for someone with good things to come to the door.

As time passed, Lin Shiyin's mood became more and more relaxed, but also heavier, and this very contradictory mood was not contradictory. Because although Lin Zhining is indifferent and ruthless, he has no offense against Lin Shiyin, and his occasional carefulness and gentleness also makes Lin Shiyin worried, but she is not worried about herself;

Lin Zhining has always been dressed as a weak scholar, and she has never felt the slightest sign of martial arts, but Xingyunzhuang was destroyed by him, and even these days, seeing her with him, whether she wants to step on Lin Zhining to become famous, whether she wants to be kind to Li Xunhuan, or sincerely seek revenge for Xingyunzhuang, none of those characters who shot at Lin Zhining survived, and she didn't even see Lin Zhining's methods.

What made her even more desperate was that Lin Zhining returned the "Treasure of Mercy Flowers" to her, she knew what "Treasure of Mercy Flowers" meant to a person in the martial arts, but Lin Zhining returned it, so there was only one explanation, he had already written down all the contents of it, and even had understood it thoroughly.

Without "The Treasure of Mercy Flowers", Lin Zhining's martial arts are already so clever, and the poison she carefully configured has no effect, and Lin Zhining, who has learned "The Treasure of Mercy Flowers", how clever will Lin Shiyin be, Lin Shiyin dare not think about it. She still hates Lin Zhining and Li Xunhuan now, but she doesn't want "Xiao Li Feidao" to face Lin Zhining, because she doesn't want to lose her last relative.

Especially after experiencing the destruction of her family, after studying "The Treasure of Mercy Flowers", she was even more reluctant to see this scene, the more she delved into it, the more powerless she felt, even if she didn't understand much, but "The Treasure of Mercy Flowers" still touched her too much.

But the development of things did not follow Lin Shiyin's intentions, the smell of blood in this inn became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more famous masters who died at the hands of Lin Zhining. They are now like raging flames, and those people in the martial arts are like moths, constantly pounced on them, but they kept losing their lives in vain.

Slowly, she became more and more unable to distinguish which of these fire-fighting moths were for showing justice, which were for Lin Zhining to become famous, and which were Lin Xian'er's face.

She no longer looked, no longer thought, and silently counted the martial arts masters who died at the hands of Lin Zhining. Because she had already been numb, although in just a few days, there were already too many corpses that had been carried away.

Although he has experienced the tragedy of annihilation since he was a child, although he has also seen a lot of bloody rain, although Li Xunhuan is also a top master, even if Long Xiaoyun, his martial arts are definitely not weak, although the martial arts of the people who came have gradually improved, but those who found Lin Zhining have never had an enemy.

It wasn't until today that she really felt how high Lin Zhining's martial arts were, no, it should be said that Lin Zhining's martial arts were at a high level.

It was an elegant Taoist priest, a Taoist priest like a hermit among the sea and clouds, with a jade flute in the palm of his hand, followed by several beautiful maids, paving the way with flowers as he went.

Lin Shiyin didn't like him, and she didn't like him, even though she already knew that this was the tenth-ranked "East China Sea Jade Flute" on Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum. She didn't like the faint lewdness in the Taoist priest's eyes when he looked at her, nor did she like the great pomp and circumstance when the Taoist priest appeared, and she didn't like the disdain in his eyes. And when the Taoist priest saw Lin Zhining, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes, and she was even more sure that this famous "East China Sea Jade Flute" was by no means Lin Zhining's opponent. I can't even see the strength of my opponent clearly, but I'm just a poor man who gave his life in vain.

"Are you Lin Zhining?" did you kill Lin Xian'er?" "Donghai Yuxiao" looked at Lin Zhining as if he was looking at a dead man, and asked with arrogance in his tone.

"Yes, no, how. Lin Zhining didn't look back, this is not an opponent he values.

"Well, that's it. It's a pity, the beauty has fallen, let's give it a ride!" he said with emotion, brought the jade flute to his mouth, and whimpered.

Lin Shiyin suddenly felt bad, after studying "The Treasure of Sympathy Flowers" these days, she could naturally feel the problems in this Xiaoyin, which made people indulge in it unconsciously, but although she understood, she was still unable to extricate herself from gradually becoming addicted.

"Donghai Jade Xiao" showed a smug look in his eyes, and he didn't know how many masters were buried under his move. But his pride didn't last long, his eyes bulged, the beautiful sound of the flute could no longer last, and blackened blood gradually flowed out of the seven orifices, and he stood motionless, without a sound.

Lin Shiyin sighed slightly in her heart, she already knew that there was no "East China Sea Jade Flute" in the world from now on, and when she heard a soft snort in her ears, she knew this ending. It's just that she didn't expect Lin Zhining's control to be so exquisite, and this soft snort that shocked the "East China Sea Jade Flute" only woke them up from their addiction. (To be continued.) )