Collapse 3: The girl who chased the fire moth

Just as the three of them were confronting each other, the carriage on the other side also stopped in the distance.

"..."

Mei Zijin glanced at the ashen-faced Lin Zhaoyu, shrugged helplessly, opened the curtain and looked at the few people over there,

"Taixu Sword Qi, is that Ma Feima? He has some qualifications, not bad.

But compared to him, that female doll is really born with sword bones, given time, the future is boundless. "

"...Asshole."

Lin Zhaoyu's complexion did not look good at all. There are three main reasons——

First, Ma Fei Ma came here at her behest, and it is impossible to come to Ling Shuang for no reason, it is undoubtedly Su Mei's handwriting.

Second, to attack the two juniors suddenly, it is outrageous and unreasonable, it is simply rampant!

Thirdly, while she was talking, she dared to do something. Although she didn't know it, she had unintentionally despised her and her uncle, which can be called disrespectful!

In fact, Ma Feima was here at the behest of Su Mei, and Su Mei is now going to Taixu Mountain to find Lin Zhaoyu.

It's a pity that Sumei must have returned without success this time.

.........

Under Mei Zijin's restraint, Lin Zhaoyu did not stop them, and the two just watched Li Sushang and Otuo lose successively.

But Otto's last move surprised Lin Zhaoyu.

"Well, Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment, that's not something you can use casually...at least not with a mortal body."

Mei Zijin glanced at Otto, feeling a little familiar, but didn't think too much, and said to Lin Zhaoyu,

"Let that kid carry them up, we can't really kill them."

"Yes, uncle."

Here, Ma Feima was also frightened by the "Tianhuo Sacred Judgment" just now. He thought for a moment that he had met the Sword God, but he never thought...

The man fell by himself.

"Tsk, is it a trick of the Rakshasa ghost? Anyway, let's meet Wu..."

"Take the two of them into the carriage, and I will teach you a lesson later."

A voice that he was very familiar with and also the most feared voice in the world came over.

"Towards... Zhaoyu!"

Ma Feima's current complexion is not much better than that of Otto on the ground.

…………

half an hour later

"Uncle, are there any serious injuries to their injuries?"

Lin Zhaoyu and the others were outside the house, and Ling Shuang was healing the two of them inside alone.

"No problem, that Rakshasa man is more capable than you think."

Mei Zijin said lazily.

"..."

Ma Feima didn't dare to interrupt. At first, he was a little surprised to see his wife with a young man, but after hearing Lin Zhaoyu's address and respectful attitude, he didn't dare to ask.

He knew that Lin Zhaoyu saw what he did just now, and he was probably furious at this moment.

"...Yo, it's all here."

Cheng Lingshuang came out, glanced at Lin Zhaoyu, then at Ma Feima, and finally turned to Mei Zijin,

"Who are you?"

"kindness……"

Mei Zijin looked around Cheng Lingshuang, nodded,

"He's a natural man, with a Wushuang sword, such a Cheng Lingshuang, it's no wonder he's become a sword god."

"……you."

Cheng Lingshuang froze for a moment, slightly frowned,

"Could it be... Uncle Master?"

"Ling Shuang, do you know?"

Lin Zhaoyu couldn't help asking,

"How do you know, I remember that I never told you."

"The master mentioned it to me."

Cheng Lingshuang pulled the hairpin from his head and handed it to Mei Zijin,

"Uncle Master should recognize this."

"Is it really given to you?"

Mei Zijin didn't have many accidents, she also took out a hairpin and put it together——

Exactly one pair.

"Uncle Master, see you Cheng Lingshuang."

Seeing this, Cheng Lingshuang knelt down without hesitation and made a big gift.

Chapter 10 Otto, I Didn't Lie

about half a month ago

Yijian Villa

"It's too late, master."

Looking at the flames soaring into the sky, "Lin Zhaoyu" stood silently behind Fu Hua.

"...Zhao Yu."

Fu Hua looked at the black smoke, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, Yijian Villa, where Qin Suyi and her husband Li Shen lived,

"Why did you kill me?"

"Master, you are such a person."

"Lin Zhaoyu", who looked like he was only two decades old, sighed slightly,

"When we first met, I wanted to get closer. The more familiar I became, the more I wanted to stay away. I have been with you for 30 years, a full 30 years."

.........

time back to now

"Murder and burn the village?"

Mei Zijin crossed her legs and made herself a pot of tea.

"It's not Hua's style."

"Hua? Dare to ask my uncle... Hua is?"

Ma Feima asked in a daze.

"Humph."

Mei Zijin glanced at him and sneered. Ma Feima knew the reason and touched his nose with embarrassment.

"Master's real name is Fu Hua."

Lin Zhaoyu said, and after a while, he frowned,

"Even if it is to seek revenge, the master definitely has no reason to seek revenge from Lao Qi."

"kindness."

Mei Zijin propped her face, then glanced at Ma Feima again,

"Why, that Su Mei, suspected that it was Hua Dong's hand?"

"Master's body is missing, so it's a surprise that something happened in Yijian Villa. But killing and burning the manor is definitely not the master's style, and my second senior sister and I are also suspicious."

Ma Feima said honestly.

When talking about him and the second senior sister, he glanced at Lin Zhaoyu cautiously, but Lin Zhaoyu's mind was obviously not on this.

"Lao Qi has a hard life... I never thought that she would be one step ahead of her senior sisters."

Most of Fu Hua's seven apprentices were brought up by Lin Chaoyu,

When the fire burned Wangshan 30 years ago, Cheng Lingshuang was only two years old, and Lin Zhaoyu was nearly 20 years old at that time, following Fu Hua around.

Fu Hua teaches but does not support, Lin Chaoyu supports but does not teach.

Thinking about it now, the growth experiences of the remaining six apprentices are quite different from ordinary people.

"Elder Sister, don't worry."

After all, Cheng Lingshuang has a bit of respect for this senior sister, and her attitude is much better than that of other people. Unfortunately, she is indifferent by nature and can't show anything else.

"The deceased is gone, the question now is, if the murderer is not the master, how did Lao Qi die?"

"Fifth Senior Sister, Junior Brother would like to ask a question."

At this time, Ma Feima spoke.

"I know that your purpose of coming here is not pure, just ask."

Cheng Lingshuang pouted.

"I saw the Xuanyuan Sword in that girl's hand just now, I remember correctly, Senior Sister's Xuanyuan Sword should already be..."

Ma Feima revealed his second purpose for coming here.

"That's Lao Qi's daughter, and what she holds in her hand is "Moranxiang"."

Cheng Lingshuang said lightly,

"Otherwise whose could it be?"

"Su Yi's daughter? No wonder...the eyebrows and eyes look alike."

Lin Chaoyu nodded.

"Actually... Master's Xuanyuan Sword is missing."

Ma Feima scratched his cheek,

"That's another oddity."

"Oh, the second senior sister of affection is suspicious of me, and I don't know how to use the sword soul, so what's the use of Xuanyuan sword."

Cheng Lingshuang's expression turned even colder.

"Uncle, what exactly is the Xuanyuan Sword? I've always been curious about it before."

Lin Zhaoyu turned his gaze to Mei Zijin who was silent.

"Huh? Oh, it's a weapon made by an old friend back then. If you can activate it, it will display different powers according to the characteristics of different people."

Mei Zijin folded her arms around her chest,

"Before you, Ji Lin and Xiao Hong were also given the Xuanyuan Sword by Hua."

"Ji Lin...Xiao Hong..."

Ma Feima smacked his lips. These are all famous ancestors in China.

"Xuanyuan sword... more than eight handles?"

But Cheng Lingshuang heard the voice outside the words.

"Well, there are quite a lot."

Mei Zijin spread her hands.