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Chapter Forty-Seven

Wang Ning's obviously mocking tone did not make Lin Yun angry, and his eyes fell on Su Ziyao.

Su Ziyao had just finished fighting the puppet and was about to leave.

When he saw Lin Yun walking towards him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Su!"

Lin Yun's mood was a little complicated. He had never really observed Su Ziyao, and mostly passed by her at a glance.

At such a close distance, Su Ziyao's delicate face was indeed breathtakingly beautiful.

But against the backdrop of her cold temperament, even though she is so close, she can still 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 lips, Lin Yun suddenly blocked them, not knowing how to speak.

Lin Yun had been preparing since he learned about the original owner's obsession, but it was still a bit hard to speak when facing Su Ziyao.

"Look, Lin Yun is going to confess to Su Ziyao!"

"Really or not?"

"My God, he is so brave..."

Lin Yun's strange expression, under the commotion of a group of people, immediately turned into that he wanted to confess his love to Su Ziyao.

It immediately caused a sensation in the institution hall.

The disciples in the inner area all gathered together, and the other outer disciples were also moved after hearing the news, and they were all extremely excited.

"You sword slave, tell me what you want to say quickly. Ziyao is very busy."

Wang Ning's expression changed, and there was a surge of anger brewing in his heart, and he directly scolded him.

Lin Yun still ignored him, looked at Su Ziyao and said: "Thank you to Senior Sister Su for taking care of me in the past two years. Lin Yun will remember every reward from Senior Sister Su..."

Su Ziyao looked at him calmly and did not answer.

What should I say?

Seeing Su Ziyao's unchanging expression, Lin Yun suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart. Perhaps in Su Ziyao's view, it was simply a trivial matter.

The original owner would never forget it until his death.

Su Ziyao, you really don't need to pay too much attention to her.

Even if he stood upright and stood opposite her today as an inner disciple, it seemed that nothing could be changed.

Forget it, leave the Tianyuan Pill and leave.

But,

Those years of being squeezed out of the service room, the loneliness and helplessness of being kicked out in the heavy rain late at night, the pain and panic of being branded a sword slave on the forehead...

no!

Lin Yun's expression became firm, with no hesitation in his eyes, and he said seriously: "Senior Sister Su's kindness, Lin Yun really remembers it in his heart and will never forget it. It was the eighteenth day of June in the Gengzi Year, and the sky was fine. Senior Sister came to me for the first time.

When it came to maintaining the sword, my senior sister was wearing a long purple dress that day and her expression was in a hurry. I didn’t dare to neglect it. After caring for it carefully, I handed the sword to my senior sister with my own hands. The world gave me five health-preserving pills.”

There is no need to deliberately recall every bit of Su Ziyao.

If you think about it for a moment, it will flow out like a tide.

The deceased original owner seemed to appear behind Lin Yun, muttering softly with a gentle smile on his face.

"It was cloudy on August 26th of the Gengzi Year. It was raining moderately that day, and the senior sister seemed to have forgotten to hold an umbrella, and she got soaked in the rain. I mustered up the courage to go back to the wooden house to get an umbrella, but when I came out

,Senior sister has already left."

"It was the sixth day of October in the Gengzi Year. It was so cold that day, and the autumn wind blew

My whole body was cold. But when I saw my senior sister coming, the sky seemed to clear up immediately. When my senior sister came to pick up the sword three days later, she gave me a hundred taels of gold and asked me to go down the mountain and buy some clothes. That would be my first time with my senior sister.

I said so many words."

"On the fifteenth day of the winter lunar month in the Gengzi year, it was snowing heavily that day. Maybe it was because of the snow, but I seemed to see a smile on my senior sister's face. But I seemed to have remembered it wrong, but I think she was right.

, Senior Sister does smile. From then on, I really hope it snows every day, so that there will be more smiles on Senior Sister’s face. That would be great."



The original owner kept talking and seemed to be right behind Lin Yun, smiling very happily.

But Lin Yun's eyes gradually became moist without knowing when.

One person cried and the other laughed, and every bit of the past was revealed one by one from Lin Yun's mouth.

The original owner not only remembered every reward from Su Ziyao, but also clearly remembered what the weather was like that day, what she was wearing, and her expressions.

In the agency hall, the voices that were originally mocking Lin Yun gradually became quiet.

The entire hall was silent, and only Lin Yun's voice could be heard.

Listen to him tell every detail of Su Ziyao.

"In July of this year, Senior Sister came again, but it was different from before. Senior Sister's face did not change, but I knew that Senior Sister seemed to have something on her mind, and I wanted to ask Senior Sister several times..."

"Enough!"

At this moment, Su Ziyao, whose expression remained unchanged, suddenly interrupted Lin Yun.

The expression on Su Ziyao's cold face changed, as if she was suppressing something.

Her face looked paler than before.

Su Ziyao said in a deep voice: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Lin Yun, who was interrupted, suddenly felt like he was dreaming. It took him a while to come back to his senses and saw Su Ziyao's seemingly angry expression.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said: "I just want to say that the reward given to me by my senior sister will be engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten. Today I am here to repay the favor. I spent 40,000 low-grade spiritual stones to buy this Tianyuan Pill. Please

Senior sister, accept it, and the past kindness will be cleared up."

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole hall suddenly dropped in temperature, and a chill swept across all directions.

The icy coldness penetrates deep into everyone's bones, making those who are cold shiver.

"Liangqing?"

Su Ziyao's face was pale and she was smiling, but this smile was so chilling to the bones that she couldn't feel any warmth at all.

Her peerless face was pale, and her smile made people feel heartbroken.

Su Ziyao took the jade bottle, the smile on her face faded, only endless coldness, so cold that it made people shudder.

The cold and arrogant temperament of being aloof and unrivaled reappeared on her face.

Her mood seemed to be extremely unstable, her face was frighteningly white, she looked at Lin Yun and said word by word: "I rarely give things to people, but no one has ever dared to give me back the things I have given away. No one ever!

Lin Yun, you are the first!"

Snap!

A Tianyuan Pill worth 40,000 low-grade spiritual stones, coveted by countless sect elders in Tianshui.

In Su Ziyao's hands, it was smashed to pieces.

The harsh voice, combined with the cold and aloof look on her face, made people feel frightened.

"You sword slave, you just became an inner disciple and you kicked Ziyao's nose and face to make Ziyao angry. I think you are going to die!"

Wang Ning, who was beside him, had long been unhappy and was holding back his anger. After seeing Su Ziyao's anger.

He was immediately furious and prepared to attack Lin Yun on the spot.

call out!

But as soon as he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, he saw a flash of cold light, and a trace of blood appeared on his neck.

The blood marks were very shallow, so shallow that Wang Ning couldn't feel any pain.

But this was obviously the one who took action, deliberately showing mercy, and all he needed to do to kill him was to use a little force.

Such precise control shows the terrifying strength of the person taking action.

Clang!

Su Ziyao sheathed her sword, exuding terrifying murderous intent, and said coldly: "Did I ask you to touch him? Trash!"

For a moment, Wang Ning was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he really thought that Su Ziyao would kill him with a sword in the next moment.

But Su Ziyao's mood seemed to be very unstable.

After leaving these words, he took a deep look at Lin Yun, turned around and left.

Lin Yun, who was a little confused, turned around and took two steps to catch up, only to find that Su Ziyao had left in a few flashes.

"Little beast, I will bear with you for a long time!"

Seeing Su Ziyao leaving, Wang Ning shrank back in fear and his anger doubled.

Without warning, he drew his sword and killed Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's heart sank and his face turned cold.

Gathering swords becomes a trend!

The Flower Burial Sword was in his palm, leaning on the ground and spinning rapidly.

The strong internal energy in the body poured into the sword crazily, and for a moment, a strong wind rose.

Lin Yun's body erupted with terrifying sword power. The moment he turned around, he stabbed out the sword.

clang!

Amidst the lightning and flint, he saw the scabbard of the Flower Burial Sword hitting Wang Ning's chest with lightning speed.

Poof!

Wang Ning's chest ribs were all broken, his internal organs exploded, his facial features were twisted in pain, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The whole person was knocked away violently, and it was terrible to see.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

The inner disciples, who were usually on good terms with Wang Ning and only followed his lead, were shocked.

"Little sword slave, you are so arrogant!"

The six inner disciples, frightened and angry, shot at Lin Yun at the same time and soared into the air.

Recall the light and leave a picture!

Lin Yun's expression turned cold, and the scabbard flew out, revealing the sword body that looked like an autumn lady.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the gathered swords, which had not yet dissipated, the swords rose across the sky, and people danced with the swords. In one breath, eight afterimages were left in the air, as fast as lightning flashes.

When he landed, he struck out with his backhand sword. The sword was in perfect shape and it was still in the scabbard in the air.

thump!

The six disciples screamed in agony, and the sword wounds on their bodies were like splashes of blood, like six blooming blood flowers.

Looking up, Wang Ning, who fell to the ground in the distance, was so frightened that he kept moving back.

Lin Yun snorted coldly and was too lazy to care about him.

He turned around and quickly left the organ hall. The disciples from all directions gave way one after another, not daring to take the lead.

As soon as he left the gate of the organ hall, Lin Yun saw a pool of blood on the steps.

He knelt down and stretched out his hand.

The blood was not dry yet, and there was a hint of cold air.

It seemed that not long ago, someone was holding the door and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Su Ziyao!

Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat, and his face showed a complex look that he had never seen before.

Did I forget something?


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