God-level ancient martial arts master

Chapter 490 Shangguan Jin's Distress! (Modified chapter)

Looking at the nervous Shangguan Jin, Lin Yu was ashamed.

At this time, Shangguan Jin may already have mild Stockholm symptoms.She may not like Lin Yu, or even hate him a little, but deep down in her heart, she is very dependent on him.

Don't love, but depend on!Shangguan Jin fell into a vortex of contradictions he couldn't extricate himself from, suffering and at a loss^
She really didn't know how to face her relationship with Lin Yu.

kill him?Obviously unlikely.

marry him?This is a choice that has the best of both worlds.

However, there is one thing that she absolutely cannot accept: that is sharing a husband with other women.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jin almost bit his lips, staring at Lin Yu without blinking his big watery eyes.

After a moment of silence, she said in a condensed voice: "Lin Yu, this matter is over. I, Shangguan Jinhe, don't need you to take responsibility, and you don't come to me again. From then on, we have nothing to do with each other! "

After listening to Shangguan Jin's words, Lin Yu couldn't help being startled.

"Jin'er..."

Before Lin Yu could finish speaking, Shangguan Jin interrupted him coldly: "I've said it just now, we have nothing to do with each other, please call me by my name, Shangguan Jin!"

At this time, Lin Yu, like a child who has done something wrong, is anxiously waiting for the teacher's criticism.

"Jin'er, I'm sorry!"

After leaving these words, Lin Yu walked out of Shangguan Jin's room with heavy steps.

Shangguan Jin didn't speak any more, and watched Lin Yu's figure disappear completely from her sight. She couldn't help lying on the bed, crying bitterly.

That night, Lin Yu received the news that Shangguan Jin had already taken the flight home that afternoon because he was unwell.

Thinking of Shangguan Jin's pear blossoms in the rain, Lin Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache.

No matter what, I hurt her!
At nine o'clock that night, Zuixiang Building:
Lin Yu drank Nurhong alone under the moonlight.

Seeing that her chance had come, Tianxiang walked over with a pot of wine in her hands.

Seeing him smiling sweetly, the dimple swirled lightly, and asked: "Young Master Lin, what's the matter with you, are you in a bad mood drinking alone here?"

On the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, there was a bitter smile, and he looked at her drunkenly: "what, do you want to drink with me?"

Tianxiang pursed her lips and smiled, and sat next to Lin Yu very naturally: "I wish for it!"

While talking, she gave Lin Yu a glass of wine.

Lin Yu took the wine glass, raised his neck slightly and drank it down.

Just when Lin Yu was [-]% drunk, a rough voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Lin Yu, get out!"

"Lin Yu, what have you done to Jin'er?"

Lin Yu patted himself on the head, seeing that it was Jian Wuhen, he smiled coldly and said, "This is between me and her, why should I tell you?"

Jian Wuhen was furious, with a ferocious face, and immediately roared hysterically: "I'm going to kill you!"

The murderous voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and he saw a lightning-like sword shadow cutting through the sky and cutting towards Lin Yu.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's drunken expression also became more solemn.

After that, he flicked his hand casually, and the white porcelain wine glass burst out, and went straight to meet him.

"Bang!"

With a single point of Jian Wuhen's blade, the white porcelain wine glass shattered on the spot.

Lin Yu pushed Tianxiang away, and with a sudden force on his wrist, he lifted the whole table up.

"boom!"

The wine table was split in half by the sharp sword edge on the spot, and the broken wood chips and the wine glass and porcelain on it were thundering and splashing everywhere.

"blow!"

In the next instant, Jian Wuhen's sword edge was less than half an inch away from his choked throat.

However, at the same time, Lin Yu also clasped his wrist firmly, making him unable to move.

Lin Yu stretched out a finger, gently pushed Jian Wuhen's sword away, smiled coldly, and said, "Jian Wuhen, let me say it one last time, the matter between me and Shangguan Jin has nothing to do with you!"

Jian Wuhen's eyes were as sharp as a sword, he didn't say a word, but just snorted coldly.

At the same time, his wrist was suddenly turned and he threw the sword to the other hand.

At the moment when the calcium carbide sparked, a cold light flashed in Lin Yu's sleeve, and he slashed towards the sword in Jian Wuhen's hand with the momentum of chopping Huashan.

"boom!"

The crisp sound of metal impact suddenly sounded, and with only a "click", the sword in Jian Wuhen's hand was broken in two.

Jian Wuhen wanted to attack again, but the icy chill on his neck made him stop what he was doing.

"Jian Wuhen, for Jin'er's sake, I don't want to hurt you. You go!" While speaking, Lin Yu slowly retracted the willow leaf flying knife.

Jian Wuhen glared at Lin Yu angrily, raised the half-cut sword, and walked out of Zuixiang Tower with a face full of ferocious anger.

In the dark night, the breeze messed up Jian Wuhen's temple hair.

He knelt on the ground almost in despair, looked at the half-cut sword in his hand, and hated the injustice.

He is an arrogant person. This time he came to look for Lin Yu, no matter whether he could kill him or not, he didn't plan to go back alive.

Unexpectedly...

Now I am still not Lin Yu's opponent.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the more desperate I become.Jian Wuhen suddenly pulled out the half of the long sword, intending to end his miserable life with this.

However, at the moment when he was about to commit suicide, he suddenly felt a shock in his arm, and the broken sword fell to the ground with a "snap".

Jian Wuhen glanced at it subconsciously, and the broken sword that fell on the ground suddenly looked like a wild beast, and he raised his voice and roared: "Where is who, why are you hiding, give me quickly get out?"

(End of this chapter)