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025 Blood line as evidence

025

"Dogs and horoscopes, take your life!"

Seeing Lin Du being locked, Dongling Jinyan shouted loudly, stood up, and his palms condensed all his true energy and blasted towards Lin Du!

"Old bald donkey, this trapped dragon net has locked me once. Do you think it can lock me a second time?" Lin Du, who seemed to be in a desperate situation, shouted angrily, and the trapped dragon net covering him suddenly fell off.

Dongling Jinyan was so shocked that he was both vicious and vicious, but it was too late to stop. Lin Duqinghong's sword was cut at his palm, and blood suddenly appeared. Dongling Jinyan's ten fingers were missing!

At this time, the battle in the sky was coming to an end. The old man in black robe was beaten by Kunpeng and was about to lose. The old man in black robe who knew he could not stay for a long time shouted to the people of the Dongling family below: "I have paid back the friendship between the Dongling family and me today. We will not owe each other in the future, so let's say goodbye!"

"A coward, a coward who is afraid of death."

Dongling Jinyan covered his bloody left hand and cursed in the sky, but the old man in black robe seemed to have not heard of it. The scimitar that was already on the verge of breaking turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the end of the sky.

If he takes one step later, Kunpeng will definitely regard it as food for his stomach!

Lin Du put the Qinghong Sword on the neck of Dongling Jin Yan and said coldly: "Today's fruit is caused by your Dongling family's domineering and unreasonable behavior. If you are willing to follow me to return to the Fossil Mountain to explain the reason and clear my crime, you will spare your life. Otherwise, the Qinghong Sword in my hand will only shake and you will be able to bear your life now!"

"What's the point? Just seal his true energy and bring it back to the Fossil Mountain!" Yu Lin next to him stared at the guards of the Dongling Mansion and gave Lin Du an idea.

A trace of cunning flashed in Dongling Jinyan's eyes, and he said with hatred: "I will go to Fossil Mountain with you."

The guards of the Dongling Mansion looked ugly: "The head of the family must not..."

"Shut up, you useless idiots." Dongling Jinyan roared and interrupted the dissuasion of the guards of the Dongling Mansion.

...

In order to prevent Dongling Jinyan from playing tricks, Lin Du tapped his true energy three times in his abdomen and locked him with the dragon trap net. Then he let out a long roar and recalled Kunpeng, who was hovering in the sky.

"Little brother, let's leave here." Yulin put away Fang Tian's painting halberd and bowed to Lin Duyi.

Lin Du was stunned for a moment and replied, "Just leave!"

Yulin took out a black iron waist card from the storage bag and threw it to Lin Du and said, "This waist card is the property of my master. I will keep it as a souvenir. Although you and I don't know each other's names, this time we will work together to kill the enemy is full of joy. If we meet again in the future, we must drink it together..."

Yulin said at the end, lifted up his body and rushed down the volcano, and disappeared from everyone's sight for a moment.

...

Fossil Mountain, the main peak martial arts field, the five major sword sects had thousands of disciples sitting on the ground, forming a square formation, leaving an open space of about five meters in length and width in the middle. Two disciples were fighting swords back and forth on this open space. When they were exciting, the disciples around immediately heard applause, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious!

The leaders of the five major sword sects sat on the platform built at the end of the martial arts field, watching the disciples' competition, and occasionally giving some advice.

"Junior Sister Luo Ying, the outer boy in your sect, went to the Dongling family to apologize. Haven't you come back yet?" Yue Sifeng, who looked suave with a folding fan in his hand, asked Luo Ying next to him casually.

As the venue for the Five Sword Sects Alliance, the Fossil Sword Sect suddenly caused such a thing, which made Yue Sifeng quite helpless.

"By the time, we should have come back."

Luo Ying asked Qinzhen, who was standing under the high platform, and the two sisters Qinxin, "Zhen'er, Xin'er, has Qinyou ever been back?"

"Return to Master, not yet!" The two women replied respectfully in unison.

"Nothing happened, right?" Yue Sifeng couldn't help frowning after hearing the two girls' answer.

The head of Han Jian Sect, who was fairy-like and Taoist beside him, said without any worries: "That kid is just a little kid who raises divine beasts. Brother Yue doesn't have to worry too much..."

"Here I'm back."

Luo Ying suddenly looked up at the sky in the distance, and didn't even look at the real person of Bisong. He said to Yue Sifeng next to him: "Senior Brother Yue, please open the formation of protecting the sect."

"good."

Yue Sifeng responded, took out a jade slip, input his true energy and threw it towards the sky full of colorful clouds. As soon as the colorful clouds touched the jade slip, it immediately opened a big gap. After a moment, all the colorful clouds in the sky disappeared.

At this time, Kunpeng just flew over the martial arts field, with his wings slightly closed and landed quickly. After Kunpeng fell, Yue Sifeng waved his folding fan and took back the jade slip. The colorful clouds immediately spread across the sky again, covering the fossil mountains tightly!

Thousands of people in the martial arts are attracted by Kunpeng and Lin Du, who is covered in blood on his back. Even the two disciples in the competition can't help but stop.

"Is it Brother Dongling Jinyan in the net?" Bisong Zhenren looked at Dongling Jinyan with an incredible look on his face. His expression seemed to eat a dead mouse, and his fairy-like temperament disappeared.

Lin Du pulled Dongling Jinyan from the dragon trap net and jumped off Kunpeng, walked quickly to the high platform where Luo Ying was, and said expressionlessly: "Greetings to the sect leader."

Luo Ying turned a blind eye to Lin Du's respect and said angrily: "Rareless, how can you treat Master Dongling like this? Zhen'er, Xin'er quickly untie the fishing net on Master Dongling!"

Qin Xin stood there blankly without moving, her beautiful eyes staring straight at Lin Du, who was covered in blood, while Qin Zhen looked at Lin Du with concern, and stepped forward to unlock the trapped dragon net on Dongling Jinyan's body.

"No need!"

Dongling Jin Yan stopped Qin Zhen, and then looked gloomy with a gloomy face and said coldly: "The five sword sects are indeed well-known. The disciples taught not only have outstanding martial arts skills, but also have extraordinary courage."

Luo Ying frowned and said, "Master Dongling, what do you mean?"

"What do you say? Ask him, he joined forces with a demon demon to rob the spiritual weapon treasury of my Dongling family and killed dozens of people in my mansion..."

"You old bald donkey in Dongling, you are so shameless."

Lin Du was furious and anxious. Qinghong Sword drew a sword and stabbed Dongling Jinyan in the trapped dragon net: "I will slaughter you with one sword now!"

"How can you let go of your own in front of the heads of the Sword Sect?" Luo Ying angrily rebuked, and blinked his fingers and shot out the red energy to attack Lin Du's sword that stabbed Dongling Jin Yan.

"clang!"

The Qinghong Sword was shot down by the energy. Lin Du, who was unable to bear it, fell to the ground, his tiger's mouth was also shattered, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Luo Ying took action without any mercy. The only expectation in Lin Dudanfeng's eyes... disappeared!

Qinzhen's face changed when she saw Lin Du being injured, but before she could move, someone rushed towards Lin Du: Qinxin!

"Master, how could you put such a heavy hand on Qinyou?" Qin Xin, who had a pretty face full of care, helped Lin Du up, and at the same time blamed Luo Ying on the high platform.

"You don't need to be pitiful!"

Lin Du pushed Qin Xin away, his face full of sadness, and he roared like crazy: "Why do you have to pretend to be hypocritical? If you didn't know what to say, how could I end up in such a field?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tears shed in Qinxin's eyes. She knew that she had harmed Lin Du again.

Luo Ying saw Qin Xin crying, and couldn't help but scold Lin Du in a deep voice, saying, "Qin You, you are so brave, Xin'er is your senior sister..."

"Senior sister, what a senior sister, haha~~!"

Lin Du laughed loudly, but there was only sadness in his laughter, and he said hatefully: "You and I are master-disciple. When you became a disciple, you said you wanted me to respect you as your mother. I have been doing it for five years and never dared to forget it for a moment. Five years ago, you ordered me to abolish my Dantian and expel me from the sect. I don't blame you. But yesterday, why did you insist on letting me go to the Dongling family to apologize? When you asked me to apologize, did you think that I was your disciple?

'Luo Ying asked you to come to my Dongling family to apologize. The original intention was to give you to me and let me deal with it', this is the summary of the old bald donkey in Dongling who asked me to apologize, but I don't believe it... But when I wanted to kill this old bald donkey in Dongling, you took action without hesitation and injured me. I believe it, I wonder if you treated me as a disciple when you took action?!"

Faced with Lin Du's hatred questioning, Luo Ying was speechless, and the leaders of the five major sword sects were also silent. Lin Du's words gave them some understanding of the inside story.

After pondering for a while, Luo Ying didn't say a word. Perhaps deep down in her heart, she knew that she was sorry for Lin Du, which was a fact that she had to admit.

Lin Du's face was determined, he picked up the Qinghong sword and took it back into the sheath, then tightly grasped the right hand that was shattered by the tiger's mouth, drew a line with blood on the ground in front of him, and said coldly: "Use the blood line as evidence, the name of 'Qinyou' is no longer mine!"

After saying that, Lin Du turned around and walked towards the lower peak of the martial arts venue, resolutely without any trace of nostalgia.

Yue Sifeng next to Luo Ying suddenly stood up from his seat, and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Du, and said sincerely: "Mr. Yue is willing to accept you as his disciple!"

Yue Sifeng admired Lin Duzhi from the bottom of his heart and began to admire his disciples.

"I only have one master in my life."

Lin Du responded in a deep voice, avoiding Yue Sifeng and walking towards the road down the peak again.

Yue Sifeng sighed and had no choice but to give up, but in the end he couldn't help but look at Lin Du's back and said aloud: "The gate of my Fossil Mountain is open to you at any time!"

"Ga!"

Kunpeng flew towards Lin Du with a strange scream, holding Lin Du's clothes and preventing him from leaving. With Kunpeng's wisdom, he understood why Lin Du wanted to leave, but he still couldn't bear it. Compared to Luo Ying, Kunpeng spent five years to witness Lin Du's growth and becoming a man, and his feelings were deep, and he was like a brother and a father.

"Knock, puff!"

Lin Du pulled out the Qinghong sword, cut off the hem of the clothes, and continued to walk into the martial arts field without looking back!

"Brother, wait for me, I'll go with you." Among the disciples of the Red Sword Sect, Qiu Yu'er suddenly stood up and quickly chased Lin Du, so resolutely.

Thousands of people from the Five Sword Sects watched the two of them get off the martial arts field. Qinxin looked at Qiu Yuer's back who left with Lin Du, and looked envious. Qiu Yuer's teacher, Luo Yanyan, who had abolished his own hands, nodded in the back of Qiu Yuer, but showed a faint look of relief on his mean face: there are countless believers in his life, and only this one seems to have a trace of his youth now!
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