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Lin Yu retreated dozens of steps, and slammed into a big tree that had been broken at the waist. He got up with great difficulty, half knelt on the ground with his sword in his hand, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting to death.

Seeing this, everyone rushed to Lin Yu immediately, helped him up and asked caringly, "how is the injury, is it important?"

Lin Yu shook his head, didn't say a word, just showed a pale smile, which was regarded as an answer. He knew that as long as he opened his mouth now, blood would spurt out immediately.

With tears in her eyes, Liu Ziqing shouted: "The pervert, the pervert...are you alright!"

Lin Yu adjusted his breath for a moment, stood up staggeringly, and smiled faintly at Qing'er...

Heihu's situation is not much better than Lin Yu's, and his legs are useless, so it is very inconvenient to move. He can be said to have suffered Lin Yu's sword firmly.

Wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Heihu showed a pale smile, and said, "Qingfeng Nine Swords really deserves its reputation, it's even more powerful than I imagined!"

Lin Yu shouted in a cold voice: "Heihu, the outcome is not yet decided, let's continue!"

Seeing that Lin Yu wanted to continue, Liu Ziqing couldn't help feeling hot in his heart. He was desperately fighting for himself, crying like pear blossoms and rain, and shouted: "The prostitute, stop beating, if you continue beating, you will die!"

Lin Yu took two more steps forward, when a small ornament fell out of his arms.

It was originally an ordinary trinket, but it moved Heihu so much that he almost fell off his wheelchair. It was a hairpin, a faded hairpin, which he made a few days before his marriage. God, after walking a day and night on the mountain road, I bought a hairpin for his Qing'er, but before he had time to put it on for her, she had...

For more than 20 years, he has been the only ruler of Heihu Mountain for thousands of miles. Heihu cried and asked excitedly, "Where did you get this hairpin?"

Lin Yu picked up the hairpin, glanced at it and said, "Uncle Zhao gave it to me, and he wants me to hand it over to you."

Heihu didn't have any extra words, just four words: "Bring it quickly!"

Seeing that Lin Yu was going to hand over the hairpin to him, Zhou Xing and others hurried forward to stop him and said, "It's too dangerous, don't go, this black tiger's martial arts are too powerful."

Lin Yu shook his head, didn't say a word, but just walked forward.

Seeing that Lin Yu insisted on delivering the hairpin to Heihu, Ye Mengyue hurried forward and said, "Grandfather, let me deliver it to him!"

Lin Yu pushed her hand away, shook his head, and said, "Let me go!"

Heihu took the hairpin with a very excited expression on his face. His hands holding the hairpin were shaking all the time, as if he was not holding the hairpin, but a baby who had just been born in ten generations.

Heihu's tears slowly slid down his weather-beaten face, dripped onto the hairpin, and muttered to himself: "Qing'er, Qing'er..."

Lin Yu said softly: "Uncle Zhao also said that after Miss Wang Qing threw herself into the well, she was still holding the hairpin tightly in her hand."

Zhao Heihu was already in tears, looked up to the sky and burst into tears, still repeating those two words in his mouth: "Qing'er, Qing'er..."

After a while, Heihu asked: "How is my father now? Did he tell you anything else?"

Lin Yu replied softly: "Uncle Zhao, he had already passed away before I went up the mountain. Before he came, he asked me to tell you that Huzi will always be his good son, and the person Wang Qing loves the most Always a tiger..."

Zhao Heihu's feelings that had been accumulated for more than 20 years finally broke out. Over the years, he has been numb himself by killing people and drinking blood. He thought that in this way, he could forget the past and the past that made him feel heartbroken when he thought about it, but today A small hairpin has completely defeated him, telling him that he is still a human being, a living and emotional person.

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Heihu murmured to himself: "Father, Qing'er, your son is going down to accompany you now."

After finishing speaking, he immediately reversed his true energy, and broke his veins by himself, still tightly clutching the inconspicuous hairpin in his hand.

Lin Yu gently closed his eyes with the palm of his hand, and said, "I hope you can have a good reunion down there!"

The old man standing above the main hall did not expect such an accident, so he stopped pretending and immediately pulled out a sword from a stone lion's mouth, hijacking Liu Ziqing who was beside him.

As soon as the sword came out, Lin Yu was stunned immediately. It was a heartless sword, and immediately shouted in a cold voice, "who are you?"

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said angrily: "Of course he is the one who came to kill you. I didn't expect your life to be so hard. If it wasn't for that guy Heihu who was arrogant and insisted on playing some shit game, I'm afraid Today you are already dead here."

Ye Mengyue and the others saw that there were some unexpected accidents, and hurried down the stone steps to the front of the main hall.

The old man immediately activated the mechanism in front of the door, and hundreds of small holes appeared on both sides of the stone ladder, and all kinds of hidden weapons inside were released immediately, blocking Ye Mengyue and others under the stone ladder.

Lin Yu hastily shouted in a cold voice, "is it because you still want to kill me!"

The old man glared at Lin Yu with his sinister eyes, and said, "you have been seriously injured now, and even walking is a problem. It's easy to kill you!"

Lin Yu sneered and said, "since you are so sure that you can kill me, why do you hold a weak woman hostage?"

Seeing that Lin Yu could still laugh at this time, the old man remembered that Lin Yu had already killed eleven masters in a row during the time when he had a stick of incense. , Hastily retreated into the hall.

With Liu Ziqing in his hands, Lin Yu naturally followed and said coldly: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you timid now?"

The tougher Lin Yu's momentum was, the more uncertain the old man's heart was. He exited the hall and began to retreat to the secret room, hoping to use the mechanism there to get rid of Lin Yu.

Taking advantage of the old man's unpreparedness, Liu Ziqing suddenly bit his arm fiercely.

The old man couldn't help being shocked, and immediately panicked.At this moment, the Qingfeng sword in Lin Yu's hand was struck out like lightning.

When the old man was flustered, he hurriedly put down Liu Ziqing and chose a way to escape!

At this moment, the mechanism of the secret passage had been activated, and the stone gate of the exit was immediately sealed, and then all arrows were fired.Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yu quickly stepped forward and hugged Liu Ziqing in his arms. Qingfengjian rushed left and right to block, panicked and jumped into a secret room.

As soon as they entered, the stone door of this secret room was also closed immediately.Lin Yu hurriedly lowered his head and said to Liu Ziqing, "Qing'er, are you okay, are you injured?"

Liu Ziqing poked her head out, and said with a chuckle: "The pervert, are you caring about me?"