Wang Ning obviously had a mocking tone, but did not make Lin Yun angry, his eyes fell on Su Ziyao.
Su Ziyao had just finished fighting the puppet and was about to leave.
Seeing Lin Yun walking towards him, surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Senior Sister Su!"
Lin Yun's mood is a bit complicated. He has never really observed Su Ziyao, and most of them pass by at a glance.
In such a close distance, Su Ziyao's delicate face is indeed beautiful and a little thrilling.
But against the background of her icy temperament, even if they were so close, they could feel a distant distance.
"Is something wrong?"
Su Ziyao's expression remained unchanged, she looked at Lin Yun and asked softly.
"I… "
When the words came to his mouth, Lin Yun suddenly blocked, not knowing how to speak.
Ever since he learned of the original owner's obsession, Lin Yun has been preparing all the time, but it is still a little hard to say when he really faces Su Ziyao.
"Look, Lin Yun is going to confess to Su Ziyao!"
"real or fake?"
"My God, he has the guts too..."
Lin Yun's strange expression, under the commotion of a group of people, immediately turned into that he wanted to confess to Su Ziyao.
There was an immediate sensation in the hall.
The disciples in the inner district all gathered over, and the other outer disciples also moved after hearing the news, and they were all excited.
"You sword slave, what are you going to say? Hurry up, Zi Yao is very busy."
Wang Ning's expression changed, and there was a wave of anger brewing in his heart, and he scolded him directly.
Lin Yun still ignored him, looked at Su Ziyao and said, "Thank you Senior Sister Su for taking care of you in the past two years. Every time Senior Sister Su is rewarded, Lin Yun will always remember it..."
Su Ziyao looked at him calmly and didn't answer.
What to say
Seeing Su Ziyao's unchanging expression, Lin Yun's heart suddenly felt bitter, perhaps in Su Ziyao's view it was simply a trivial matter.
The original owner was obsessed with it, and it was an obsession that was undeniable even to death.
She, Su Ziyao, really doesn't need to care too much.
Even if she is upright and upright today, standing opposite her as a disciple of the inner sect, it doesn't seem to change anything.
Forget it, leave Tianyuan Dan and go.
But,
The ostracism of those years in the utility room, the loneliness and helplessness of being driven out in the middle of the night in the heavy rain, the pain and anxiety of being branded a sword slave on the eyebrows...
no!
Lin Yun's expression became firm, there was no hesitation in his eyes, and he said sternly: "Senior Sister Su's kindness, Lin Yunye really remembers it in her heart and never forgets it. In the year of Gengzi, June 18, Tianqing. This is the first time that Senior Sister came to me. To protect the sword, the senior sister was wearing a long purple dress that day, and the senior sister looked in a hurry. I did not dare to neglect, after caring for it, I handed the sword to the senior sister, and the world gave me five health pills."
There is no need to deliberately recall the bits and pieces of Su Ziyao.
After a little thought, it poured out like a tide.
The deceased original owner seemed to appear behind Lin Yun, whispering softly with a gentle smile on his face.
"Gengzi year, August 26th, it was a cloudy day. It was raining a little or not. Senior sister seemed to have forgotten to hold an umbrella and got wet from the rain. I gathered up my courage and went back to the wooden house to get an umbrella, but when I came out "Senior sister has already left."
"In the year of Gengzi, on the sixth day of the tenth lunar month, it was very cold, and the autumn wind blew coldly. But when I saw the senior sister coming, the sky seemed to clear up immediately. Three days later, when the senior sister came to fetch the sword, she gave me one hundred taels of gold. Let me go down the mountain and go buy some clothes, that should be the first time Senior Sister has spoken to me so much."
"In the year of Gengzi, on the fifteenth day of the winter month, it snowed heavily that day. Perhaps because of the snow, I seemed to see a smile on my senior sister's face. But I seem to have misremembered, but I think it should be right. , Senior Sister did smile. From then on, I really hope that it snows every day, so the smile on Senior Sister's face should be a little more, so good."
…
The original owner kept talking, he seemed to be right behind Lin Yun, smiling extremely happily.
But Lin Yun's eyes, at some point, gradually became wet.
One person cried and the other laughed, and bits and pieces of the past were revealed one by one from Lin Yun's mouth.
The original owner not only remembered every reward of Su Ziyao, but also what the weather was like that day, what she was wearing, and her expression.
In the office hall, the voices that were mocking Lin Yun gradually became quiet.
The entire hall was silent, only Lin Yun's voice could be heard.
Listening to him, telling Su Ziyao's little bit.
"In July of this year, Senior Sister came again, but it was different from before. Senior Sister's face has not changed, but I know Senior Sister seems to have something on her mind, and I wanted to ask Senior Sister several times..."
"enough!"
At this moment, Su Ziyao, who had been looking the same, suddenly interrupted Lin Yun.
Su Ziyao's icy face changed, as if she was suppressing something.
Her face was paler than before.
Su Ziyao said in a deep voice, "What are you trying to say?"
Lin Yun, who was interrupted, was suddenly like a dream, and only after a while came back to his senses, seeing Su Ziyao's expression that seemed a little angry.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I just want to say that my senior sister will remember the reward I have given me, and I will never forget it. Today, I am here to repay my kindness. I spent 40,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy this Tianyuan Pill, please. Senior sister accept it, the past kindness will be cleared up."
Whoa!
As soon as the voice fell, the entire organ hall suddenly cooled down, and a chill swept across the four directions.
The icy coolness penetrated deep into everyone's bones, and the cold people shivered.
"Two Qing?"
Seeing Su Ziyao's face pale and showing a faint smile, but this smile makes one's bones cool and does not feel any warmth.
Her peerless face was pale, and her smile made people feel distressed.
Su Ziyao took the jade bottle, the smile on her face narrowed, there was only endless coldness, and the coldness made people shudder even more.
Aloof, peerless arrogant temperament, reappeared on her face.
Her mood seemed extremely unstable, her face was frighteningly pale, and she looked at Lin Yun and said word by word: "I rarely give anything away, but no one dares to give me back the things I give out. No one ever! Lin Yun, you are the first!"
Snapped!
Worth 40,000 low-grade spirit stones, the Tianyuan Pill coveted by countless sect elders in Tianshui.
In Su Ziyao's hands, she was smashed to pieces.
The harsh voice, combined with the cold and arrogant look on her face, made people tremble.
"You sword slave, when you just became an inner disciple, you made Ziyao angry with your nose and face. I think you are going to die!"
Wang Ning on the side was unhappy for a long time, holding back his anger, when he saw Su Ziyao's anger.
Immediately angry, he was ready to attack Lin Yun on the spot.
call out!
But as soon as his hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, a cold light flashed, and a trace of blood appeared on his neck.
The bloodstain was very shallow, so shallow that Wang Ning could not feel any pain.
But this is obviously the person who shot, deliberately showing mercy, if you want him to die, the other party only needs to exert a little force.
With such precise control, the strength of the person who shot it is even more terrifying.
Clang!
Su Ziyao put her sword back into its sheath, exuding terrifying killing intent, and said coldly, "Did I let you touch him? Waste!"
For a moment, Wang Ning was so scared that his face was bloodless, and he really thought that Su Ziyao would kill him with a sword in the next moment.
But Su Ziyao's mood seemed very unstable.
After leaving this sentence, he took a deep look at Lin Yun and turned to leave.
Somewhat dazed, Lin Yun turned around and took two steps to catch up, only to find that Su Ziyao had left after a few flashes.
"Little beast, I will endure you for a long time!"
Seeing Su Ziyao leave, Wang Ning's anger was so frightened that he retreated, and his anger exploded.
Without warning, he took out his sword and killed Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's heart sank, his face gloomy.
Gather swords!
The burial foil sword was in his palm, leaning on the ground and spinning quickly.
The strong inner strength in the body poured into the sword body crazily, and for a while, a strong wind blew up.
A terrifying and astonishing sword stance erupted from Lin Yun's body, and the moment he turned around, he stabbed the sword out sharply.
clang!
Seeing that between the lightning and flint, the burial foil sword scabbard slammed into the chest of Wang Ning who was rushing towards him with the momentum of thunder.
puff!
Wang Ning's chest and ribs were completely broken, his internal organs burst, his painful facial features were twisted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person was smashed into the air, and it was horrible to see.
"Brother Wang!"
On weekdays, he was on good terms with Wang Ning, but he was the only inner disciple who followed his lead, and was surprised.
"Little Swordsman, you are so arrogant!"
The six inner disciples, in shock and anger, shot at Lin Yun at the same time and took off.
Back to the light!
Lin Yun's expression turned cold, and the scabbard flew out, revealing the sword's body like a qiushuiyiren.
Taking advantage of the sword momentum that has not yet dissipated in the gathering of swords, it rose from the sky, and people danced with the sword. In one breath, eight afterimages were left in the air, as fast as lightning flashes.
When he fell to the ground, he struck a sword with his backhand. The sword's identity was exactly the same, and the scabbard was still in the air at the end.
thump!
The six disciples screamed incessantly, their bodies were wounded by swords, like a spring of blood splashing, like six blood flowers in full bloom.
Looking up, Wang Ning, who fell to the ground in the distance, kept moving back in fright.
Lin Yun snorted coldly, too lazy to care about him.
Turning around and hurriedly leaving the Organ Hall, the disciples from all directions gave way and did not dare to take the lead.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of the hall, Lin Yun saw a pool of blood on the steps.
Squat down, reach out and nod.
The blood was not dry, and there was a hint of cold air.
It seemed that not long ago, someone held the door and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Su Ziyao!
Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat, and his face showed a complex color that he had never seen before.
Am I forgetting something