C1062 Death

"Lin Yuchen, don't even think about running away!" The crowd was still cursing non-stop. "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple!" "The Sword Sect has a hundred years of reputation and has been a hero for many generations. I don't want to see all of them become such a loser!" "Our family is really going to be defeated, and demons are going to emerge!"

His words were getting more and more unpleasant, and he was getting angrier and angrier.

During this period of time, Lin Fengmo had been standing beside Lin Chenghou, constantly giving Lin Yuchen a look. From the beginning, he had been very careful, to the end, he had no scruples. His meaning was very clear: he wanted Lin Yuchen to leave quickly.

As for Zhu Yongzhen, Han Changqing, and the rest of the Sword Sect disciples, they still lowered their heads slightly. They furrowed their brows and sighed. Of course, He could tell that even now. . . A few of them were still concerned about Lin Yuchen's safety. Take Zhu Yongzhen for example. Not long after, They would look at Lin Yuchen, but there was nothing they could do about it. In the blink of an eye, he saw Yu Zhenzhen and a few others, as well as the warriors from the various sects below the stage. In the end, he only let out a soft sigh and lowered his head again.

"Father. " Suddenly, he heard Lin Yuchen call out in a low voice. As he spoke, he took a few steps forward. He knelt in front of Lin Chenghou and said, "I have let you down. He had never let you down since he was born. He had been causing trouble for you. Today, I have made things difficult for you. It is my unfilial son! " As he spoke, he gave Lin Chenghou three kowtows.

Lin Chenghou did not reply. He still quietly looked at Lin Yuchen. He did not move, and even his expression did not change much.

As for Lin Yuchen, after looking at Lin Chenghou again, he turned to Lin Fengmo, who was standing next to him. After a while, he said, "I am old and confused. " Although tears had already appeared in his eyes, he still squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Eh. " Looking at Lin Yuchen, Lin Fengmo's eyes were already filled with tears. After a long time, he finally nodded his head and softly replied.

Lin Yuchen also nodded. He did not say anything and turned to look at Zhu Yongzhen and the group of Sword Sect disciples not far away. He said, "Uncle-in-law, Uncle-Masters, Uncle-Masters, and Uncle-Masters, I have also let all of you down!" After saying that, he also kowtowed three times.

After kowtowing, he stood up and turned to Wu Sanyou, Muh Yifeng, and the others. He knelt down and said, "It is my unfilial disciple. I failed to protect you all, and I have let down your teachings for the past few years. . . "

After a while, the Phoenix Stage regained its peace. All of them looked at the stage and saw Lin Yuchen standing up and looking down at the crowd. He gripped his weapon tightly and was ready to fight!

In fact, not only Lin Yuchen, but everyone below the stage also understood. If Yu and the others really protected Lin Yuchen and broke out of the encirclement by force, it would be a fierce battle. Not only Lin Yuchen and the others would have a slim chance of survival, but also a slim chance of survival. Everyone on the scene was going to make a trip to the gates of hell.

Most of them had seen Lin Yuchen's Lightness Skill before. It was truly like a swift wind, like a ghost, moving without a trace. No one dared to relax in front of Lin Yuchen, even if it was the people in the attic, or even those outside the martial arts field.

And today, Yang Xiaotian, Yu Huanzhen, Hao Butou and a few others had completely opened the eyes of everyone present.

Blood Vigour Arts, Nine Dragons Spell, Netherworld Ghost Claw, Asura Tribulation and Blood Flame. . . No one knew how many sects were hidden behind a group of thieves in the river. No one knew how many sects were hidden behind a group of thieves in the Ease Sect, Tang Sect, Five Poisons Cult, and Netherworld.

Currently, Lin Yuchen was already a top expert in the martial world. If he practiced for another ten or twenty years, he would have an unimaginable amount of power! At that time, if Lin Yuchen came back to take revenge, who could stop him? At that time, what kind of bloody rain and foul wind would stir up in the martial world? No one dared to imagine.

One must eliminate the roots of the weeds and remove the roots. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain would definitely become a disaster. Everyone understood this principle!

Looking at Lin Yuchen again, he was just standing on the Phoenix Stage, expressionless and motionless. No one knew what exactly he was thinking right now. No one knew where he was going to escape from.

In fact, the most reasonable thing to do now was to strike first and gain the upper hand. However, no one did that. Perhaps they didn't want to be the first to act, or perhaps they wanted to take Lin Chenghou and Sword Sect into consideration. But it was also possible that all of them were extremely nervous right now, and no one had the energy to think about anything else.

Wait, they could only wait. After a long wait, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, like a dead silence. There was only the sound of the autumn wind blowing by their ears!

"Ah!" Without any warning, Lin Yuchen suddenly shouted. A cold light flashed and a shiny dagger appeared in Lin Yuchen's raised right hand. Without any hesitation or hesitation, Lin Yuchen raised the dagger and stabbed it into his chest.

Self-determination?

Everyone was dumbfounded. Whether it was Muh Yifeng or the disciples of the various sects, when they saw Lin Yuchen's face and heard what he said, they all thought that Lin Yuchen was going to escape. No one had expected that Lin Yuchen would walk on this path!

Even Yu didn't notice it. Just a moment before Lin Yuchen raised his arm, he was still using the Sound Transmitting Arts to plan his escape route for Lin Yuchen!

Actually, it wasn't anyone else. Even Lin Yuchen himself didn't think that he would think of and choose to commit suicide one day!

Lin Yuchen knew that if he didn't die today, the people present wouldn't let this matter rest. If he escaped, they would certainly vent their anger on Lin Chenghou and the other disciples of Sword Sect. Lin Yuchen had already found out about Lin Chenghou's condition just now. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe him as an arrow at the end of its flight.

If Lin Chenghou fell to the ground, with the raging fury of everyone present, they would definitely burn the entire Sword Sect to ashes! Just like what everyone had said, "A monk can run away, but he can't run away from the temple. "

Lin Yuchen could see Lin Chenghou's hesitation, and he could also understand what Lin Chenghou had to bear. Lin Yuchen didn't want to make things difficult for Lin Chenghou.

Of course, this wasn't the main reason. More importantly, Lin Yuchen didn't want to live anymore.

The people he cared about the most were the ones who could walk and the ones who could die. Facing the Jianghu, this world, and even himself, Lin Yuchen became more and more confused and confused.

He didn't know what he wanted to do. What could he do? Even after he left, Lin Yuchen didn't know what was the difference between death and death. He would only bring harm to even more people.

In fact, when Lin Yuchen promised everyone that he would take over Sword Sect Leader's position and fight for the Lord of Martial Arts Community, there were some compromises, but most of them were still in a state of confusion. He didn't know where to go, so he took the path that others pointed at, even though he knew that this path was detestable to him. . .

Since he no longer had any attachment to life, he had a reason to die. Then suicide wasn't that scary anymore, it was a matter of course.