Chapter 828 Miss Jiaoman
Lin Chuping's body froze in place, sweat dripping from his forehead.
The sword was clearly in his hand, but he didn't have the courage to draw it.
As a close relative, how could he not know Lin Yifan’s true strength?
With such strength, he couldn't even hold back the power of a glance and flew out. How terrifying is the person sitting in front of him?
Draw your sword?
This is looking for death!
"Go back and tell your castle master that if he is not satisfied with this, he can come to me at any time." Qin Yao waved his hand and said.
Lin Chuping didn't dare to say anything more. He stood up in a hurry, helped Lin Yifan up after going out, and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.
“Thank you, Taoist Master Qin.” Li Xiaoyao said with gratitude on his face.
Qin Yao looked at him deeply and sighed: "Xiaoyao, I am willing to give you face in front of outsiders, and I am even willing to fight this incident for you, but ask yourself, is there nothing wrong with what you do?
This is In an era where etiquette can eat people, have you ever thought about how much harm your actions will cause to a girl? Maybe she will be the laughing stock of her whole life."
Li Xiaoyao was stunned. .
If Qin Yao criticized him harshly in front of outsiders, it might arouse his rebellious psychology. But when Qin Yao helped him take care of the matter, what he felt when he said this again was not an accusation, but concern from the bottom of his heart.
“I’m sorry, Taoist Master Qin, I was reckless.”
He thought about it seriously and finally lowered his head and said.
Qin Yao shook his head: "You have not sorry for me. This kind of turmoil is nothing to me. Even if it is Lin Tiannan of Linjiabao himself, I can get rid of it with a snap of my fingers. Don't I'm sorry for your aunt, she is the only person in the world who has high hopes for you."
Li Xiaoyao paused and nodded.
Jinling City, Linjiabao Branch.
When Lin Chuping stepped into the sub-rudder with Lin Yifan on his back, the entire sub-rudder was in a sensation. Groups of disciples quickly gathered around them, asking questions.
As a transcendent sect that dominates the Southern Wulin, Linjiabao has not seen such incidents of disciples spilling blood for many years.
"Chu Ping." Lin Tiannan hurriedly walked out after receiving the news, with a serious expression on his bronze Chinese character face.
"Greetings to the Lord of the Castle." Lin Chuping handed the unconscious Lin Yifan to other disciples and bowed.
"What happened?" Lin Tiannan asked seriously.
Lin Chuping smiled bitterly and said: "Fortmaster, we have all misjudged the strength of the Qin Mansion..."
Immediately, he explained the whole story in detail, and the whole place fell into silence.
There is no fool who can stand here. Who doesn’t know how exaggerated it is to severely injure Lin Yifan with just one glance?
“This is spiritual practice!” Lin Tiannan said to himself.
The gap between those who practice martial arts and those who cultivate immortality cannot be calculated.
"I asked the doctor to show it to Yifan. It was not a fatal injury, and it did not damage the meridians or Dantian. It should be almost healed after half a month of cultivation." Lin Chuping said.
"Don't be careless. Send him to my practice room and I will recover his injuries." Lin Tiannan said solemnly.
Hearing this, the faces of nearly a hundred disciples present showed moved expressions, and they looked at Lin Tiannan as if they were looking at a loving father...
More than ten hours later, the night ended and dawn , Lin Tiannan walked out of the practice room with Lin Yifan who woke up, called a disciple and asked: "Have you seen the moon?"
The disciple shook his head.
"Go find her and ask her to come see me." Lin Tiannan ordered.
"Yes, Castle Master." The other party accepted the order and immediately used Qinggong to run.
Shao Qing, just when Lin Tiannan was asking Lin Yifan to verify the truth of last night, the disciple hurried back, cupped his hands and said: "Fortmaster, I searched all over the sub-helm, but I couldn't find the eldest lady. I asked some classmates again, and someone said that last night I saw her going out with a sword. "Last night, she went out with a sword..."
Lin Tiannan suddenly widened his eyes and said, "No!"< br>
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"Hmm... ha." Li Xiaoyao, who had dark circles under his eyes as the sun was rising, stretched his waist and slowly walked out of the gate of Qin Mansion.
“The thief!”
Shao Qing, just when he walked out of the alley, he suddenly heard a roar from behind him, turned around subconsciously, and saw a white light rushing towards him quickly. , and stabbed into his chest with a pop.
When the pain of tearing his body was transmitted to his mind, his eyes could clearly see the heroic girl in front of him, and the hilt of the sword tightly held by the girl.
The girl was stunned, staring blankly at the long sword that passed through her chest, and asked quietly: "Why didn't you hide?"
Li Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and spat out a stream of blood when he opened his mouth: "You draw the sword so fast and fiercely, can I hide in time?"
The girl was frightened, threw away the hilt of the sword and tried to escape, but she died It hit something with a bang and was bounced to the ground by a force.
Looking up, he saw a tall man with a burly build and a majestic face standing in front of him, raising his hand and pointing at Li Xiaoyao.
“噌~”
The sword inserted in Li Xiaoyao’s chest flew out in the air, and then a ray of white light poured into the bloody wound. In the blink of an eye, the blood hole formed a scab. His breathing became easier.
"Taoist Qin!"
Li Xiaoyao looked at Qin Yao excitedly and shouted loudly.
"If I don't come, he will die." Qin Yao nodded, looking down at the girl in orange on the ground: "So, he owes me a life, and you owe him a life. "
Seeing Li Xiaoyao 'alive', Lin Yueru breathed a long sigh of relief, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground.
This is not the first time she has done something to someone, but it is the first time she has killed someone.
"You can handle the rest yourself." Qin Yao twirled his fingers, and the bloody sword immediately flew up from the ground, with the hilt hanging in the air in front of Li Xiaoyao.
Li Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to hold the sword and looked down at the woman not far away: "Why are you so determined to kill me? Is it because I made you look bad on the street, or because I caused your fellow disciples to get hurt? ?”
Lin Yueru lowered his head and said, “Both.”
Li Xiaoyao. He stepped in front of her and put the sword on her neck: "You made a fool of yourself because you didn't care about other people's feelings at all and insisted on making others look embarrassed. It would be a big mistake if I didn't kill your two fellow disciples who came to look for trouble. Du, what else do you want?”
“Kill or behead, it’s up to you!”
Lin Yueru raised her head and said loudly: "If I stab you with a sword, if you stab me back, you will probably die."
"You are so arrogant!" Li Xiaoyao suddenly thrust the sword in his hand into the ground. , looked down at the other person’s raised cheeks, smiled and said: "From now on, you will be my cheap maid."
"You are the cheap maid." Lin Yueru's expression changed, and she yelled and cursed loudly. .
Li Xiaoyao stretched out his palm towards her and said: "If you dislike a lowly servant, you can call me a follower. From now on, I will let you go east, but you cannot go west. I will let you beat the dog. You You can’t chase away the chicken.”
“You’re dreaming,” Lin Yueru shouted with eyes wide open.
Li Xiaoyao pointed at the sword and said calmly: "If you don't want to, you can stab yourself with the sword and pass it through your chest like me, and then you can leave."
(End of Chapter)