C835 Mysterious Person

Usually, it was "the speaker is not in the mood, the listener is in the mood. " However, the situation this time was exactly the opposite. Lin Yuhan really didn't have the mood to pay attention to those people's dirty words and intentional insults. However, those people who were cursing were almost scared out of their wits when they found out about Lin Yuhan's identity.

It was in an inn in a small town. It had been wandering from New Year's Eve all the way to February. Lin Yuhan really did not know what he should do and what he wanted to do. The Sword Sect wouldn't be going back for the time being. Even if he was going back, he wouldn't be the so-called Sword Sect Leader anymore. This time, Lin Yuhan had made up his mind.

Although Lin Yuhan had thought of letting go of everything in the Sword Sect countless times, it was only now that he had cut off all of this that he realized how uncomfortable he was. It was not because of regret or reluctance, but because he was at a loss, empty, confused, and absent-minded state. . .

Although he had similar feelings in the past, it was completely different this time. In the past, Lin Yuhan thought he was a small boat in the vast ocean. He didn't know where to go. In the end, he was just lost. But now? Lin Yuhan felt that he had been shattered by the layers of giant waves. Not even Lin Yuhan knew where he had gone.

He felt like he was completely gone. The last bit of bond he had in this world had been mercilessly cut off one by one.

All hope was gone. He didn't know whether his heart was beating or stopping, or whether he was dead or alive. He felt like he was a walking corpse, cold-blooded and heartless. . .

Lin Yuhan also didn't know why he walked to this small town, and why he entered this inn. After that, Lin Yuhan didn't know why he had heard so many things. He had almost finished listening to the gossip of the group of people.

When Lin Yuhan arrived at this inn, it was noon. It was almost a little earlier than a little later. Then, for some reason, Lin Yuhan didn't want to leave. He called the kid over and asked for a guest room.

As soon as Lin Yuhan left, there was a commotion in the back of the inn because someone recognized Lin Yuhan and told everyone his real identity.

Lin Yuhan did not pay attention to him. When Lin Yuhan took a short rest and came out of the guest room, the inn was empty!

Not only did all the guests run away, even the shopkeeper and the waiter were nowhere to be seen. Such "treatment. " Lin Yuhan was already used to it, because it had been like this for the past few dozen days. However, the situation this time was still a little different. Because this time, not only the inn, but also the entire town had disappeared. Every house along the street was tightly shut, even the windows were tightly sealed. The entire town was terrifyingly quiet. During the day, there was even a hint of strangeness and terror!

Of course, there were also those who weren't afraid of death. Sitting in the inn, on a table that wasn't considered remote or conspicuous, They minded their own business as they drank. At first glance, he looked to be a martial artist in his thirties or forties. He was dressed in black, although not meticulously. One could clearly see the stubble on his face. However, it could also be seen that it had only been scraped not too long ago. The bamboo hat and package were placed on the table, and on his back should be his weapon. From the looks of it, it wasn't long. It was about three feet long, but if Lin Yuhan's guess was correct. . . It should be a long spear.

This man had been following Lin Yuhan for a few days. At first, Lin Yuhan thought that they were on the same path. So he did not pay too much attention to them. But later on, he realized that things did not seem to be simple, especially these two days. It could be said that he was following Lin Yuhan like a shadow. Wherever Lin Yuhan went, he would follow. Wherever Lin Yuhan lived, he lived as well. He did not avoid it at all. He would not deliberately attract Lin Yuhan's attention, but he was never afraid of being noticed by Lin Yuhan.

From the beginning until the end, he hadn't said a single word to Lin Yuhan. In fact, Lin Yuhan didn't even realize that the person had looked at him.

For example, when he saw Lin Yuhan come out, he just drank and ate. He completely treated Lin Yuhan as air.

Lin Yuhan had never seen this person before, or even if he was lucky enough to meet him in the past. Unfortunately, this person didn't leave any impression on Lin Yuhan. This face was very unfamiliar. But Lin Yuhan was sure that. . . This person definitely didn't belong to the Sword Sect. If the Swords Gate sent someone to follow him, they wouldn't be so brazen. Secondly, This man's martial arts was really too high, if Lin Yuhan wasn't wrong. . . This person's inner energy should be at least on par with Zhu Yongzhen's. If there was such a powerful man in the Sword Sect. . . How could Lin Yuhan not know?

Lin Yuhan even dared to conclude that he was not from the martial arts world of the Central Plains, at least not from the four big sects.

Since that person ignored Lin Yuhan, Lin Yuhan could not be bothered with him. As for the identity of that person and the purpose of that person following him, Lin Yuhan had no time to care.

Initially, he thought that no one in this town would recognize him and wanted to take a break in this town. But now, it seemed like his hope had failed. Moreover, being here would also cause inconvenience to everyone. Therefore, Lin Yuhan left. He did not ride a horse. Because not long ago, his horse had been poisoned to death by someone. The other party had even used a slow-acting poison. No one knew who had succeeded. There was no way to find out.

As for that person, he did not ride a horse either. Lin Yuhan left the inn. Not long after, that person followed him. The previous person was riding a horse when Lin Yuhan still had a horse to ride on. After that, Lin Yuhan's horse was poisoned to death, and that person's horse also disappeared.

When Lin Yuhan left the inn, it was afternoon. When he left the town, the sun was only slightly to the west, and then he kept walking around aimlessly. That person just kept following him. Not far away, when Lin Yuhan left, that person would leave. When Lin Yuhan stopped, that person would stop. That person's soul would not leave him, and he would stay close to him!

Just like that, until the sun set in the west and dusk fell, Lin Yuhan finally could not be bothered to leave and stopped. It was still the same, not so lucky. There was no one around, no broken temple, no cave, only a forest. There were still some trees that had just grown or not sprouted inside.

Although this place was not like Tianshan Mountain and the Great Northwest, it was still in Henan. Not far away was Mount Song. Moreover, in February, although it was spring, But the cold air had yet to dissipate. When there was sunlight, it was still alright. When Tian Yang landed, the cold wind blew again. The cold air immediately came up. It was the wind at night in February. Everyone who had been blown by it knew that there was still no wind. If you were separated, but it could easily pierce through your clothes and your skin and skin all the way to your heart. . . It was impossible to guard against!

Lin Yuhan was too lazy to do anything else. He found a big tree and sat down. He took off the wine pouch that was about to be emptied and gulped down a few mouthfuls. As for that person, it was a huge commotion. Not only did he make a bonfire, but he also made pheasants. That person also carried a large bag of spices with him. Of course. . . The wine pouch at his waist was round and bulging. Furthermore, there were two of them.