"Sister Si Yin, how could you say that to me?"

The girl Bai Yun looked at the woman in blue, with a delicate smile, and her anger turned red. Her voice trembled, but she was weak, but she didn't know how to fight back. "Shut up, this boy's identity is not yet defined, maybe he is the evil slave who fled to the Lord. I don't know what trouble he will cause after he rescued him rashly. It's fine. After this boy woke up, you don't come to notify me, but instead took him out sneak out. If something happened, you will be responsible.

Can you get up?"

The woman named Si Yin raised her eyebrows and scolded her coldly.

In between words, he was mean and unreasonable, and he did not give Bai Yun any chance to refute.

"Lu Siyin, don't tell nonsense. Brother Lin is definitely not a bad person." Bai Yun said with her red face and biting her lips.

"Haha, Bai Yun. Do you see the mark between your eyebrows? Not only in Youzhou, but other states in the ancient Nanhua area also have similar customs, and they will brand this mark on their own sword slaves."

Next to the woman in blue, a young man in black pleased Lu Siyin and sneered: "Boy, I'm right."

Lin Yun thought something, no wonder before, those people looked strange and looked disdainful when they saw that they saw their faces.

It turned out that he saw the mark on his eyebrows and regarded him as a sword slave.

"Senior Brother Leng Feng, why are you doing this too? Even if you are a sword slave, can't the sword slave be a good person?"

Bai Yun said aggrievedly.

"What do you know, you are stupid. How did you get this kind of injury if a good person had? For no reason, would someone hurt him? It was obvious that the Lord Devouring fled and was killed so hard that he was directly destroyed. Little Sword Slave, are I right?"

Lu Siyin raised her eyebrows, stared at Lin Yun coldly, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Whether or not, I don't want to argue with you, what I want to say is that the sword in your hand is mine."

Lin Yun said indifferently.

"Just, how could you have this sword? Take a step back, even if it is yours, are you still qualified to have it now? Don't you know that you are a useless person now?"

Lu Siyin's eyes flashed with disdain and she let out a harsh sneer.

The group of young disciples following him also sneered repeatedly and looked bad.

"This sword slave is really ignorant. I saved his life. I don't even have a word for Xie. If it were me, I would definitely take the initiative to give this sword to Senior Sister Lu. There is no reason to get it back."

"Hmph, this sword is very precious. It is a mysterious soldier with grass and trees, and it is born with spiritual patterns. It has the existence of Taoist rhyme. It must have been stolen by him."

"Since it was stolen, it is natural that Senior Sister Lu borrowed it for now and returned it to her real master in the future."

A group of people talked and had no intention of returning the sword to Lin Yun at all, and even slandered that he stole it.

"How can you do this!"

The girl Bai Yun's face turned red with anger. She never expected that her senior sister would be so shameless.

"Senior Sister Lu, I'm afraid I can't see the situation clearly when I look at this sword slave. I'd better lock him up first and then make a decision after finding out his background."

The disciple named Leng Feng had an impulse flash in his eyes and stared at Lin Yun.

"I'm just thinking about it, let's do it. Just a sword slave, you dare to be arrogant with me, not knowing how to live or die."

Lu Siyin said coldly with expressionless face.

"You dare!"

Bai Yun looked anxious and reached out to block Lin Yun, preventing Leng Feng from approaching.

"Junior Sister Bai, offended"

Leng Feng had no intention of giving up. He had a rare opportunity to please Lu Siyin, so how could he give up?

"The disciple of the Tang Tianfu Academy has fallen to such a point and attacked a seriously injured person?"

At this moment, a woman in a long lilac dress walked over from afar.

The woman's appearance is much more delicate than Lu Siyin. There is not much expression on her pretty melon-shaped face, and anger flashes between her eyebrows.

His status seemed to be quite high. As soon as he came forward, the disciple named Leng Feng immediately restrained him a lot.

Hurry up to apologize, even Lu Shi

Yin's face also changed, and her arrogance suddenly became sad.

"Brother Lin is fine. This is our senior sister Liu Yunyan. She took the initiative to treat your injuries." Bai Yun, who was angry, saw the woman in purple appear, a soft smile appeared on her face.

Lin Yun thought about it, and the woman in front of him was indeed amazing.

He could clearly sense that the other party had reached the level of Zifu and should have the cultivation level of a small success in the Yin Xuan realm. His strength was obviously much stronger than the others present.

But what kind of force is the Tianfu Academy she mentioned?

If nothing unexpected happens, these people on the ship should be disciples of Tianfu Academy.

"Senior Sister"

Seeing Bai Yun running towards her, the somewhat cold woman in purple showed a soft expression on her face. After hearing Bai Yun's words, her eyes fell on Lin Yun without much disgust, and of course she did not get close to her at all.

He nodded, then looked at Lu Siyin and said, "Si Yin, is Xiaoyun's words true? Is the sword in your hand really his?"

"This sword was indeed taken out of the sword box behind him, but it may not necessarily be his. Besides, senior sister, you know that this person is already useless. Even if his sword is left on him, it will be useless."

In front of Liu Yunyan, Si Xueyi's posture was very low.

Liu Yunyan thoughtfully and said softly: "Do you like it?"

"Well, Si Yin really likes this sword, so please help me."

Lu Siyin looked up and looked hopeful in her eyes.

She knew very well that her senior sister would definitely be biased towards her disciples as long as she was not too much.

Besides, the other party is indeed a useless person.

"Your name is Lin Yun, right?"

Liu Yunyan looked at Lin Yun and said softly.

"It's me."

Lin Yun pondered in his heart, and looked at his appearance, as if he didn't plan to hand over the sword.

"I want to buy this sword."

Liu Yunyan whispered: "I hope you can agree."

"What if I don't agree?"

林云似笑非笑的说道.

A look of surprise flashed in Liu Yunyan's eyes. Obviously, she didn't expect that the other party would dare to talk to her in such a tone.

But she never got angry easily and said calmly: "Your Excellency, although you are a sword slave, you may have such cultivation at a young age, because you are a good talent." After a pause, a sympathy flashed across Liu Yunyan's face and said in a deep voice: "You may not know that the injuries you suffered are much worse than you imagined. It is not just as simple as abolishing the three mysterious veins, but the remaining seven mysterious veins have also suffered severe burns. Once the true energy is activated,

It will be extremely painful, and it is almost impossible to cure it well. You are already a useless person.”

I couldn't bear it, but Liu Yunyan still told the other party the truth.

She treated the other party's injuries. However, she only treated Lin Yun's internal organs and flesh injuries. She had no choice but to have such shocking injuries as the Xuan Zhi.

Even the disciples of Tianfu Academy were almost half abandoned after being seriously injured.

Only when the academy is truly infatuated will the academy spend a lot of money to restore it.

As for Lin Yun, a sword slave, who had no background, suffered severe damage and was destined to be abolished in this life.

"Your Excellency thinks that I am a useless person, so it's useless to bury the flower sword. Why not be a favor, right?"

Lin Yun heard what the other party said.

Unexpectedly, I barely thought that the seven mysterious veins were still intact, which seemed almost half-waste in the other party's eyes, which was quite interesting.

The other party was afraid that it would have been the three mysterious veins that she seemed to have been useless.

For Lin Yun, it is only a matter of time before he has mastered the dragon and elephant war body to recover.

"What if my cultivation level can be restored?"

Lin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Is that so? You are really good at joking. If your cultivation level can be restored, I will naturally not force anyone to do anything. But let's talk about it when your cultivation level is restored. This sword will be kept for you for the time being. As compensation, if you are willing, I can go to the academy.

You're a place to stay."

Anger flashed slightly in Liu Yunyan's eyes. Obviously, she thought Lin Yun was a little embarrassed.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, a little helpless.

At present, he has just woken up and his strength has not yet recovered. If he wants to do it, he is powerless. Let's bear it for now.

He was not confused about this topic and pondered: "My storage bag is also in her hands. Do you think you should leave it to her for safekeeping?"

Liu Yunyan frowned slightly, looked at Lu Siyin and said, "What he said is the truth."

"It's true that it's in my hands, but I didn't touch his storage bag. I'm not interested in a sword slave's storage bag, I'm just confiscating it for the time being."

As Lu Siyin spoke, she took out Lin Yun's storage bag.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "Senior Sister, this sword slave cares so much about the storage bag, and is afraid that he has stolen his master's treasure. Do you want it? Open it and check it?"

"You say less."
To be continued...