The Eternal Martial Emperor
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"Aah!"

Zhang Feng let out a loud scream, and then covered the broken arm with one hand and fell to the ground.

Lin Yun stood behind Zhang Feng unharmed, holding his sword back, and hot blood flowed over his sword.

The audience is dead.

Everyone was terrified in place, staring blankly at the scene before them, as if looking at the most extraordinary thing in the world.

"No ... No, right? Even Zhang Feng, who was ranked seventh on the inner door, was defeated by this fellow for a bit!"

"How could this extraordinary thing happen? I must be hallucinating!"

"This is not true. It's dreaming! This must be a dream!"

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All the inner disciples exclaimed, and could not believe the image they saw.

The power of the sixth level samurai was defeated by the third level warriors!

This picture only brightens the eyes of the blind!

Lin Yun ignored these inner disciples, and after returning the sword to its sheath, he continued moving forward.

Wherever they went, all the disciples retreated. There was no one there anymore, and dared to stand up and stop Lin Yun again.

...

At the same time.

In the dark bedroom, Lin Ying was tied to a wooden chair with a hemp rope, his mouth was sealed by a black cloth, he wanted to shout, but he could not make a sound .

In front of Lin Ying, there were two teenagers in training clothes. They were the two young men who appeared in Lin Yun's bedroom and took Lin Ying away.

“Brother Ximenqing, this girl you like, we brought you.” The two teenagers said to a figure in the dark.

The figure in the dark turned around slowly, revealing a pair of eyes like a dead fish, and looked at Lin Ying with lewd eyes, as if he was examining a very satisfied product.

As he looked at this pair of dead fish eyes, Lin Ying's body shuddered, and the whole person became panicked.

Because of these eyes, he happened to see it yesterday.

At that moment, in order to buy some materials for Lin Yun for soup, Lin Ying walked out of the room, right around the corner, and hit the dead fish boy.

At that moment, the boy continued to look at him with evil eyes, dead fish eyes staring at his hair, as he was afraid, he immediately left the scene.

Lin Ying originally thought that since then, he would never see this dead fisheye boy again.

But who knows now that he saw this fisheye boy die twice, and still in this disturbing way.

“Well, good, you two get out and check first.” The eyes of the fish that died in the dark nodded in satisfaction.

The two teenagers exited the room with interest, waiting outside the room.

After the two of them came out, the eyes of the fish that died in the dark stepped forward, and the body within the beautiful brocade completely opened within Lin Ying's vision.

This was a boy of about eighteen years old, wearing a fine bun, a fine folding fan, a jasper pendant on his waist, a luxurious appearance, and a typical image of a noble boy.

He looked handsome, but his dead fish eyes had damaged his image and temperament.

“Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you,” Xi Menqing said and wanted to reach out and caress Lin Ying's pink face.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lin Ying's body shrank back.

Lin Ying wanted to beg for mercy, but he could not open his mouth because he was covered by a cloth, he could only make his voice.

Xi Menqing's outstretched hand stopped in midair. He did not continue to stall forward, and did not rush to retreat, but only jokingly said to Lin Ying: "Do you know? When I first saw you, I was deeply in love Now it's your turn. "

"Since that day, I've never forgotten you, not even dreamed of you. I wanted to see you again, but after that day, I never saw you again. To find you, I'm Tired. "

Xi Menqing reached out his hand to tear the black cloth in Lin Ying's mouth and said happily and excitedly: "Now I'm finally seeing you again!"

Lin Ying took a quick breath and asked in horror: "You ... what do you want ... what do you want to do?"

“I want you to be my wife!” Ximen Qing took a deep breath of Lin Ying's virginity, revealing a greedy expression.

Like a frightened kitten, Lin Ying bent his head in fear and shook his head, "No! I don't want to be your woman! I already have a loved one!"

When Lin Ying said he had a loved one, Simon Qing's brows could not help but wrinkle strongly. A pair of dead fish suddenly flashed a sharp killing intent, which made Lin Ying's body tremble.

After half a ring, Ximenqing's brows finally stretched out slightly, and he said to Lin Ying in a proud tone: "I am the granddaughter of the bragging core elder Ximen. My grandfather said that he would promote me to become a core disciple this year! As long as you are willing to be my Lady, I promise I will make you bright in the future! "

Lin Ying still firmly shook his head and refused: "I already have a loved one, it is impossible to be your woman, you will die!"

“Do not be stupid!” Ximen Qing's forehead immediately lifted the raised blue tendon, and the person's face looked somewhat distorted, making Lin Ying afraid to speak.

After half a ring, the corner of Ximenqing's mouth suddenly made a smile: "Since you don't want to, then I should forcibly occupy you!"

After hearing Ximen Qing's words, Lin Ying's face was as pale as straight paper, and her eyes were filled with despair and helplessness. Seemingly realized something terrible.

"No ... don't .. please let me go!" He could not imagine how he would be harassed.

"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?" Ximen Qing took out his tongue, licked at the corner of his mouth, and then took a step forward, ready to begin the violence.

That time too.

Bang out!

Just heard a loud noise.

The bedroom stone door exploded with the surrounding walls!

Two teenagers continued to be outside, crashing into the dormitory along with the debris, and falling heavily in front of Xi Menqing.

At the same time, a young man appeared in a crack in the bedroom.

“Who?!” Ximenqing sighed in surprise, and turned to look at the boy with Lin Ying.

The boy was wearing a black robe, a pair of deep and indifferent black disciples, and black hair was flowing in the wind.

Light came from outside, projecting the boy into a long shadow.

Looking from Lin Ying's point of view, the boy looked extremely dazzling with his light on his back. It was as if his body, at this moment was blooming with an incredible light.

Upon seeing the look of this brat, Lin Ying's desperate and helpless pair of eyes finally ignited a light of hope.

"Sister Yun!"