Chapter 424 I, Suzaku, Make Money

Yu Lin took out the Qinglong Zhenwu from the sword box, easily twisted the sword flower, and hooked the corner of his mouth.

There is a sense between the four towns, or between the four gods and beasts, and compared with ordinary people, it must be easier for towns to use each other's magic weapons.

In other words, Yu Lin can use Qinglong's magic weapon without any pressure.

She took a few steps back, climbed up the tree without making a sound, folded the sword with her backhand, and hit out a sword formula at will.

In order to avoid arousing the other party's suspicion, Yu Lin directly suppressed Qinglong's sword light.

So from the point of view of the people in the organization, a second round of fierce sword energy flew out from nowhere, directly pressing on all of them.

This blow was obviously beyond everyone's range, except for the man in the mask who sensed the killing intent before the sword qi approached and turned sideways to avoid the vital point, everyone else was swept away by the fierce sword qi .

The one who was closest flew out a short distance exaggeratedly.

Immediately someone said: "Who is it!"

"Did that guy come here?!"

"Are you an idiot! Have you forgotten the rumors? The one from Xuanqingmen used a spiritual fan! Do you think you can use a fan to draw sword energy!"

"Could it be something from Qinglong Town?"

"Qing you ghost! If that's Qinglong town object, then what are we holding in our hands?!"

Hearing this sentence, Yu Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced sideways at the situation of the group of people on the ground.

In the center of the team, there was a person who was also carrying a sword box. Through the translucent box, the sword inside could be seen.

It is an ancient blue sword, which looks similar to Qinglong Town Object at first glance, but upon closer inspection, you can still see some differences.

The man in the mask scolded coldly: "Enough! No matter who it is, the task now is to support the headquarters. I will be in the rear and evacuate quickly!"

Yu Lin took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the man in the mask, and before the man noticed, he stepped on a branch and left lightly and quickly.

After returning to the camp, Mo Fu was already waiting at the gate with his staff.

"Your Excellency, I have already asked Xiaodao. The treasure that was originally used for the final treasure is also a sword, but it is an imitation ancient sword handicraft."

The staff next to him also hastily added: "Yes, I think it must have been mixed up when the props were being prepared at noon. props. This is our negligence, I am really sorry!"

Therefore, for some unknown reason, the people in the organization mistakenly recognized the final treasure prepared by the program group as the object of Qinglong town.

Yu Lin took the staff's hand, and sincerely thanked him: "It's all right, it's all thanks to you this time, thank you so much."

The staff who had been prepared to be harshly froze for a moment, completely dumbfounded.

"Sister, how is King Jingda's actor doing?"

Not far away, a refreshed Yi Shuangyu and Zhu Yan with a stinky face walked slowly together.

At first glance, there was a bickering between the two, but Yi Shuangyu didn't win the quarrel.

The two came to the front and greeted Mo Fu one after another.

"Hello, Daoist Mo Fu!"

"Master Mo Fu."

Mo Fu also saluted the two of them back.

Yi Shuangyu looked at Yu Lin with a smile: "Congratulations to our younger sister Yu, who has officially lost her horse!"

Zhu Yan looked like he wanted to speak but stopped talking and wanted to speak. He had been staring at Yu Lin since just now, and he has not spoken until now.

Yu Lin carried the sword box on his back, and deliberately said to Mo Fu: "Daoist, then I will take this sword away?"

Yi Shuangyu slapped Zhu Yan on the back fiercely: "Master Zhu, if you don't speak again, he will leave."

Zhu Yan was taken a step forward by Yi Shuangyu, biting the bullet, raised his head and said:
"Yu, sect master Yu, you...can you take the time to visit the Zhu family?"

There is no posture of talking on the plane before.

Without any scruples, Yi Shuangyu gloated and said, "When this kid knew your identity, he was so stupid. Hahahaha, sister, it's a great loss that you didn't see that scene."

Zhu Yan suddenly turned his head and said angrily, "You knew it early on!"

Yi Shuangyu gave a beating smile: "That's right."

Yu Lin clasped his hands together, glanced at Zhu Yan calmly, and said earnestly:

"Young man, although talent is important, you can't lack spirit—"

Zhu Yan immediately realized that this was a reference to his performance in the Xuanwu formation.

His eyes darkened, "I was the one who was abrupt, disturbing the sect master..."

"Then next week."

Zhu Yan looked up in disbelief.

Yu Lin laughed: "I also want to visit the place where my mother lived since childhood."

After finishing speaking, she said to the staff who have been trying to reduce her sense of existence since just now:
"Please tell me, Xiaoxiao, and Director Li, I'm going to the hospital to see Teacher Jing first."

The staff nodded wildly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely bring the words to you!"

It wasn't until Yu Lin's figure disappeared that Zhu Yan reacted suddenly, pulled Yi Shuangyu's neckline and said excitedly:

"Did you hear that! The sect master finally admitted it himself!"

Yi Shuangyu: "...Although I know you are very excited, can you pull your own collar?"

*
Hospital, single ward.

Jing Yan moved his fingers, and after a while, slowly opened his eyes.

"It's not easy, I'm finally willing to wake up."

A familiar voice with a smile came from the side of the bed.

Jing Yan closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Teacher Lin has waited for me for so long."

After speaking, he gradually got used to the light, and turned his head to look in Yu Lin's direction.

After waking up from the discomfort of being in a coma for a long time, Jing Yan's recovery ability can be called terrifying.

He put himself a pillow behind his back, and he didn't see the slightest weakness from before, and even his pale lips had recovered a lot.

Being in a coma obviously doesn't affect Jing Yingdi's acting skills.

He stretched out his hand to Yu Lin weakly: "What's wrong with me?"

Yu Lin rolled his eyes, patted Jing Yan's outstretched hand away, and handed him a glass of water instead:

"Your current physical fitness far surpasses 90.00% of Jiu's peers—what are you pretending to do with me, Jingda Best Actor?"

Jing Yan put away his weak expression, put on the familiar fox smile instead, took a sip from the water glass:
"So Teacher Lin is going to tell me what happened to me?"

He is not stupid, and he can naturally discover the changes in himself.

His whole body was full of strength, and there was an indescribable flow of spiritual power in his bones, not at all like a person who woke up from a coma.

Yu Linchao leaned back on the chair and thought for a while:

"To put it simply, you are Qinglong."

Under Jing Yan's rarely shocked gaze, he pointed at himself again, and said with a helpless smile:
"I am Suzaku."

 Angrily did a set of hand exercises and ordered the wormwood paste overnight (kimbo)
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  good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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