A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Lin Zimo looked at Yin Jiayu and almost spit fire, but he was right, Xun Xianzong's surname was not Lin.

Moreover, as an elder's family member, he can indeed come in.

It's just that Lin Zimo was still upset. This person followed Lin Luo out of Tianhan Valley, and then met in the town again. It seemed that he also wanted to become good friends with Lin Luo.

Thinking of this, Lin Zimo gave up.

He didn't care about Yin Jiayu, he only wanted the best for Lin Luo and him.

"Luo Luo is my younger sister. Her surname is Lin. You, a member of the Yin family, why are you pestering my younger sister?" Lin Zimo said again.

Speaking of this, Yin Jiayu is a bit hard to say. His surname is indeed Yin. Lin Luo and Lin Zimo are both members of the Lin family. Even though Lin Luo is a branch of the Lin family, they are still part of the same family.

"What does that matter? If I marry Luo Luo in the future, she and I will be part of the same family. But you are not her family anymore, you are all outsiders." Yin Jiayu snorted coldly.

Of course he didn't really want to marry Lin Luo back home, he just wanted to be angry with Lin Zimo on purpose.

With Yin Jiayu's temperament, he doesn't understand what emotion is at all.

Sixi silently gave her thumbs up for her young master, he was so powerful that he even verbally took advantage of Lin Luo.

That girl Lin Luo is a fierce person, he dare not speak nonsense.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you! You're not good enough for my sister!" Lin Zimo roared and rushed towards Yin Jiayu.

Yin Jiayu also regretted a little. He shouldn't have said these words. He just wanted to be Lin Luo's good friend, not really wanted to be a Taoist couple with her. He didn't have that kind of love for Lin Luo at all.

However, Lin Zimo was so angry that he came to fight, and Yin Jiayu was unwilling to show weakness.

"Come on, let me see if you can kill me."

The two quickly wrestled into a ball, even a little bit of spiritual power was useless, relying entirely on physical strength to make each other look good.

Sixi raised her hand and put her palm horizontally in front of her eyes, as if trying to hide her ears.

No way, he didn't dare to join it.

From a serious fight, the two developed into eye-catching and flirtatious tricks, and finally turned into rolling on the ground and fighting each other without skill.

After all, people who are cultivators, even Lin Zimo who doesn't like to practice, and Yin Jiayu who basically doesn't practice, have good physical fitness and will not be seriously injured.

The two people on the ground didn't care whether it was shameful or not to fight like this. They were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen and they were out of breath.

Lin Zimo turned his head, thinking about Yin Jiayu's tricks when he was fighting just now, he couldn't help laughing.

Speaking of which, he had never seen a son from a family who came from an extraordinary family like her, but was as shameless as himself!

What a once-in-a-lifetime confidant!

If he had grown up with Yin Jiayu, the Lin family or the Yin family would have been ruined by the two of them long ago.

That's right, what's so good about practicing, how can a spiritual power competition be as interesting as a physical competition?
It is this kind of fist-to-flesh fighting that makes people feel comfortable.

Yin Jiayu and Lin Zimo's thoughts coincided with each other. He always felt that there was nothing good about cultivation. He seemed to be ecstatic, but it took too much time to practice, and it was very boring.

What ordinary cultivators pursue is naturally to have a high level of cultivation and not to be bullied.

However, Yin Jiayu is different. What he pursues is not these, but ordinary things.

He never thought that one day, he would fight with someone who didn't like his eyes, and he would still use this primitive way, without even using his spiritual power, to fight heartily.

Even if the clothes on his body were crooked and his hair was messed up like a straw nest, it made him very happy.

After venting in this way, he felt a kind of acquaintance with Lin Zimo in his heart, and he also felt a little bit of sympathy.

"Then what, do you think the two of us will have another fight? It's so cool!" Yin Jiayu said.

Lin Zimo thought for a while and nodded.

"It makes sense, come on!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them gasped for breath and rolled into a ball again, and the fight just started again.

Sixi shook her head as she watched. She thought her young master was an oddity, but unexpectedly, she also met a kindred spirit, so it was a lot of fun now.

At this moment, Lin Luo finished chatting with the elders and walked out of the room.

Seeing Lin Zimo and Yin Jiayu fighting, Lin Luo's head was full of black lines.

"Stop beating." Lin Luo looked at the two of them speechlessly, "Hurry up and stop, beating like this won't kill anyone."

Lin Zimo and Yin Jiayu stopped at the same time, still thinking about what Lin Luo said.

No matter how you hear this, it seems to be a bit awkward.

"Luo Luo!" Lin Zimo looked at her angrily, "What do you mean, you want one of us to be killed?"

"That's right, Luo Luo, when did you become so cruel and merciless. I deliberately followed you, but I didn't expect you to want me to die. I am so heartbroken." Yin Jiayu also said.

Sixi silently walked up to Yin Jiayu, leaned forward, and whispered something.

"Master, I am heartbroken."

Hearing what the two said, Lin Luo was really surprised at the moment. Didn't expect the two of them to join forces to condemn her?
It was obvious that the two of them were fighting by themselves, but she said this on purpose, just hoping that the two of them would stop fighting.

Unexpectedly, the fight also revealed feelings?
"I remember that the two of you have a bad relationship? You were still fighting just now, why are you standing so firmly on the same front when you talk about me?" Lin Luo asked amusedly.

Lin Zimo and Yin Jiayu looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"Luo Luo, I found a person who is very similar to me in temperament, and we are not acquainted with each other. Yin Jiayu will be my good friend from now on." Lin Zimo said with a smile.

Yin Jiayu also nodded, "Yes, I think so too. It seems that not everyone thinks that cultivation is good. Like us, we don't like cultivation and like to do our own things. I plan to stay in Xunxianzong for a few more days, and then Have a good chat with Lin Zimo and share my treasure with him."

Lin Luo's expression was quite complicated, and she didn't know whether she was thinking of Yin Jiayu's baby, or seeing the reaction of the two of them.

Forget it, as long as the two of them don't fight, everything else is easy to talk about.

"Your relationship has made progress. This is a good thing. You must get along well. I have finished my business, and I am going to leave and go back to Lingyun Pavilion. If you find free time, you may wish to write to me and come to Lingyun Pavilion to have a look. I will then Go down the mountain to pick you up."

"Okay, when I receive the task, I will come to see you with Yin Jiayu." Lin Zimo said with a smile.

Yin Jiayu also nodded, "Yes, we will come to see you."

Seeing this, Lin Luo smiled, chatted with them for a while and left.