C1097 As Promised

Maybe this is fate. This is fate.

The autumn rain continued, the autumn wind rustling. As far as the eye could see, the mountains and plains were covered in patches of fiery red, verdant, or orange. It was truly more lively than the blooming of flowers in spring.

One man, one horse, and one sword. They sped along, fighting against the wind and rain. Finally, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they arrived in front of the Loyalty Pavilion.

The sword was still the same sword, and the man was still the same person. It was just that the horse had changed, not Snowflake Cong. When Lin Yuchen left, he did indeed go to the stables to take a look at Snowflake Cong. . .

However, after taking a look and adding a few stalks of grass, he moved away the other red horse. Before he left, Lin Yuchen also had the intention of reminding the servants to take good care of Snowflake Cong no matter what. If Xu Zifann came back in the future, he would give this horse to him.

Compared to Lin Yuchen, the group of martial artists from the Jianghu had arrived early. After the news spread yesterday, they had come here to "inquire about the situation. " The last one had left this morning.

Now, the area several miles away from the Loyalty Pavilion was filled with people. Some were in the open, while others were in the dark.

Although Lin Yuchen had said a lot of "decisive" words yesterday, Han Changqing and his group had still come today. They just stood far away and even gave him a slight bow. That was why they couldn't see them when they stood in front of the Loyalty Pavilion. Not only Han Changqing, even Zhu Yongzhen had brought some men with him. He was also hiding in the dark in the distance. As for his intention. . . It was hard to say!

Of course, Zhu Yongzhen and Loo Zhennan still did not come. It seemed that their days were not very good. Especially Loo Zhennan. It wasn't only because of his support for Lin Yuhan during the Martial Arts Conference, but also because of the matter of the Beggar Sect's main branch, Qiao State, which he had mentioned in the Beggar Sect Meeting. It could be said that he had incurred public wrath in the Beggar Sect.

Apart from Zhu Yongzhen and Loo Zhennan, Yuen Luting did not come either. Perhaps it was because of Yuen Xuan, Lin Yujie and Lin Fengmo had yet to be buried when Yuen Luting left with some of the Mount Tai disciples.

Speaking of which, after the Martial Arts Competition, especially during the past few days, although there was still no news about Lin Yuhan, the news about Yuen Xuan had never stopped.

Rumor had it that he had encountered some trouble, and it was not a small one. Some people said that she had been set up by someone else. She had been kidnapped by a group of warriors from the Central Plains. These warriors from the Central Plains wanted to use Yuen Xuan to lure Lin Yuhan out. Some even said that Yuen Xuan had met the leader of the Bright Cult, Second Emperor Qin, and a group of experts from the Ming Cult who had sneaked into the Central Plains. Yuen Xuan was outnumbered and was captured by them. Everyone forced Yuen Xuan to hand over the Stone Woman Heart-shattering Palm and Demon Soul Stacking Cloud Hand secret manuals, but Yuen Xuan refused. After that, the crowd began to torture Yuen Xuan. Some even said that Yuen Xuan had met Sovereign Ming in the Snow Pavilion. She had died a horrible death.

In short, there were different opinions. There were all kinds of things to say. Whoever was real and who was fake would not be verified!

It could only be said that every family had their own bad luck. Of course, the most difficult thing to do now was Lin Yuchen.

Lin Yuchen's arrival was like an eagle suddenly jumping into a flock of white birds. It immediately caused a commotion.

However, after the commotion, it was dead silent again. Everyone held their weapons and stared at Lin Yuchen. They did not dare to relax for a moment, but no one made a move. Just like that, for a long time. . .

The rain was still not heavy. Almost everyone's clothes had been seen through. Layer after layer, they stuck to their bodies. They were extremely sticky and cold.

"Didn't you say you were going to kill me?" However, Lin Yuchen suddenly said, "Let's do it. "

Perhaps everyone was too nervous. Lin Yuchen was just a normal person. The moment he said those words, many people were shocked.

At this moment, undercurrents had been surging in the crowd for a long time. Each of them had their own plans, but everyone was hesitating, or rather, they were waiting to see what would happen.

"Could it be that today's opportunity isn't good enough?" They heard Lin Yuchen say again, "Why aren't you making a move yet?"

"Young Master Lin!" Before long, someone in the distance said in a loud voice, "You keep your promise. You keep your word. How about this? As long as you can return from your misunderstandings and kill your kin, go and get the heads of Wu Sanyou, Muh Yifeng, and Black Widow. On account of Alliance Master Lin and Sword Sect, we will not make things difficult for you anymore! "

However, as soon as these words were spoken, it immediately aroused the opposition of many people. They didn't believe Lin Yuchen. Even if Lin Yuchen agreed, they wouldn't believe it either. The risk was too great. What if this was Lin Yuchen's expedient measure and then he went back on his word? After all, promises were the most useless.

Compared to taking such a risk and such an extremely poisonous approach, everyone hoped that they could eliminate the root of the problem immediately and eliminate all future troubles, even if it might be a life and death struggle, and both sides would suffer heavy losses!

"Don't think about it anymore. Let's do it. " However, Lin Yuchen rejected it very decisively. His tone was just like the continuous autumn rain. It was so cold that it made one's heart tremble. And his face. It was deathly pale. It was no different from a malicious spirit seeking its own life.

No one responded and no one moved. It was a long time. . .

"Alright, no one came, right? Then I'm leaving. " After a while, Lin Yuchen said, "I don't have time to waste with you guys. " He turned around and walked to the front of the horse. He raised his hand and was about to pull the reins. . .

"It's not that easy to leave!" Suddenly, he heard a stern shout from behind. He did not need to turn around. Judging from the voice alone, this person must be a burly man. Moreover, his martial arts and inner energy were not low.

Almost at the same time that the loud shout entered Lin Yuchen's ears, he also heard a quiet cry. It was like a sharp arrow, tearing through the wind and cutting through the rain.

If Lin Yuchen didn't hear wrongly, it should be an axe. . .

Lin Yuchen didn't even turn his head. He directly turned around and jumped onto the Loyalty Pavilion.

As soon as Lin Yuchen's foot landed, he heard a scream. It was heartbreaking and earth-shattering. It was indeed an axe. After Lin Yuchen left, it smashed on the horse's head. Looking at the red horse again, it had already fallen into a pool of blood.

It was like a stone that caused thousands of waves. A group of martial artists from the Jianghu instantly rushed forward like a flood or a ferocious beast. The darts and throwing knives also came from all directions.

Taking advantage of the weak advantage of looking down from above, they directly pulled out the Sword Flower Rain God Whip and dived down. Immediately, a wave of bloody light splashed out. . .

After landing on the ground, Lin Yuchen did not give anyone a chance to react. He directly spun his body and launched a 'Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance' in the air. This was truly worthy of being called 'Sleeve Dimension'. " One of the three ultimate skills, and Lin Yuchen had even made a ruthless move. In just a moment, a group of them had fallen to the ground. And this dart was poisoned, and it was also poisonous. . .