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Chapter 1145: Snow Flower(2/2)

Thinking of this, the little girl burst into tears, and she felt that she was really useless.

Lin Yun was carrying a sword box, and the sword box contained an extremely heavy raw stone, but his mood was heavier than that at this moment.

"Lin Yun, you are also a disciple of Tianzi. You can ignore the orders of your senior sister! If you say something, let's follow you!" Liu Qingyan suddenly remembered something and looked up at Lin Yun.

The other people's expressions changed slightly, and their eyes were involuntarily looking over.

Even Liu Yuan, who should have the highest status, became silent at this moment and looked at Lin Yun silently.

Perhaps in his heart, he didn't want to leave.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, looked at the other party, but had no intention of answering.

"you!"

Liu Qingyan said angrily: "Lin Yun, are you so brave? Okay, you don't want to go, I'll go by myself!"

"Go to die?"

Lin Yun curled his lips and said coldly: "Maybe it will be a drag. Not only will he die, but he will also implicate Miss Ye."

Liu Yuan was a little depressed when he heard this and said softly: "Junior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Lin is right. It is the opportunity for the eldest sister to help me win. Going back now does not mean that her efforts have been wasted? I will not be able to live and not be caught by these evil cultivators. Senior sister may still have a glimmer of life. If we go back to die, Senior sister will definitely die."

His words were like a touch of cold water, pouring ruthlessly on everyone's faces, making everyone silent.

"Senior Brother Yun, I don't want my senior sister to have something to do."

Xiaoyuruo's eyes were red, unable to stop her tears, and she looked at Lin Yun and said pitifully.

In the little girl's heart, Lin Yun is his hero, a hero who broke the thousand-year record and climbed to the top of the Holy Sword Mountain. There is nothing he can't do.

Even the burial flower dude is not as good as his senior brother Yun.

Liu Yuan opened his mouth and was about to explain to Xiaoyuruo when Lin Yun's voice suddenly came, "You go and go to the sect's base to see the situation. There should be the safest there at present."

"And you?"

Liu Yuan's eyes were stunned and he said in a daze.

"Junior Brother Liu is right. I am a disciple of Tianzi. I can ignore Miss Ye's orders." Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.

"Senior Brother Lin, I was wrong. I was in a wrong mood just now..."

Liu Qingyan calmed down, calmed down, and quickly apologized.

"Fuyun Sword Sect, all the disciples obey the order!"

Lin Yun's smile instantly calmed down, and an unprecedented cold voice appeared on his handsome face, and shouted: "I, Lin Yun, as a disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, ordered you to leave immediately now!"

The others were stunned when they heard this, with a slightly stunned expression.

They never thought that if Lin Yun went back alone, even if they had to go back, they would have to fight back together.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun, who had never been suppressed by his identity, brought out the identity of a disciple of Tianzi at this critical moment.

Liu Yuan looked up at Lin Yun, and the two looked at each other. He understood the other's meaning. He saw three words in Lin Yun's eyes, believing me.

His heart moved, remembered the scene of Luo Kui being killed by the other party, and nodded heavily.

"Walk!"

After saying that, he led everyone around and left, but everyone could not bear it. Until they left the Bloodstone Lin's eyes were still looking at the direction Lin Yun was in.

Lin Yun turned around, he took out the Yinyue mask from the storage bag, shook his head and smiled, "Lin Yun, Lin Yun, you have to leave after staying in Cangxuan Mansion for a year. Why always do this? Put yourself to death..."

But the swordsman's bloodiness did not make him hesitate at all. He took a deep breath and put the Silver Moon mask on his face.
Chapter completed!
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