The man behind Lin Yu was very angry and shouted at Aunt Sun, for fear of being heard by Kang Jinlong and others in the opposite room.
At this time, a young man in a snow -white suit immediately rushed to Aunt Sun with an arrow. He turned his dagger on his hand and immediately put it on Aunt Sun's neck. At the same time, he covered Aunt Sun's mouth.
Aunt Sun trembled, and the pupils suddenly enlarged, and the scaredness could not be spoken.
"Auntie Sun, it's okay, I said, the big things, I will help you hold it!"
Lin Yu glanced at Aunt Sun softly, and a gentle smile floated in the corner of his mouth. Not only did he not hate at all, he still comforted Aunt Sun.
He didn't blame Aunt Sun in his heart, because anyone would be afraid in the face of life and death, and to do something that was unusually in order to survive.
In the face of the fear of death, Aunt Sun just disregarded the safety of herself and his wife, and pushed Lin Yu out. It can be seen that at that moment, in Aunt Sun, Lin Yu's life was higher than her and her wife.
So based on this, Lin Yu was full of gratitude.
"Are you facing?!"
The man standing behind Lin Yu sneered with a sarcasm, and his tone scorned, "Can you hold it?"
As soon as the words fell, the long sword in the man's hand pressed against Lin Yu's neck.
There was a hot tingling sensation on Lin Yuton's neck, and the bright red blood also immediately leaked on Senbai's sword.
Aunt Sun saw the sense of panic in this scene even more strong, and she kept shaking like a bran in her body. She didn't dare to come out at the atmosphere.
However, Lin Yu was very calm. He knew that the man behind him didn't want to kill him. At least he didn't want to kill him for the time being, otherwise he was already a corpse!
"I know who you are?!"
He looked at the white man who was holding Aunt Sun, squinted, and then said, "I know who you are!"
At this point, he suddenly remembered when he heard this familiar voice, and immediately determined the identity of the man behind him!
"oh?"
Hearing this, the man holding the sword behind Lin Yu couldn't help but stunned slightly, and then laughed, "Then you say, who are we?!"
"The grievance between me and you has nothing to do with others!"
Lin Yu didn't rush to answer him. Instead, he said, "You first put Aunt Sun and Uncle Liu! They have finished the only role for you, and there is no need to kill innocence. They are old and are frightened ...
... "
Hearing him, the tears in Aunt Sun again kept rolling like a broken bead.
"You are really affectionate and righteous!"
The man holding a sword sneered and said, "You are hard to protect yourself, and even think about the safety of others!"
He said that, but he still watched his own hands and said deeply, "Confisca the two of them, close it to the bathroom!"
"yes!"
The man in white agreed, and then brought Uncle Liu, who was tied up with Aunt Sun and the bedroom to the closed bathroom, and locked the door.
"Speak listening, who am I?!"
Rong Linyu, a man holding a sword, asked, could not help but be curious in his tone.
"Fog Yinmen!"
Lin Yu smiled slightly, and said, "Swordsman Li Qingshui!"
At first listening to the sound Lin Yu hadn't guessed the identity of the man, but after seeing the men in white, Lin Yu suddenly realized that the man behind him was not someone else.
Volume his foggate door white swordsman Li Qingshui!
Seeing Li Qingshui here, Lin Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised.
The Chixiao Sword, which has been circulating through the ages, was stolen by this person!
Thinking of this, Lin Yu didn't feel a little annoyed for a while, but with his current physical condition, Li Qingshui could not be at all!
He wanted to roar loudly and cited Kang Jinlong and Kok Mu, but just as soon as he opened his mouth, Li Qingshui killed him directly!
"Hahaha, He Jiarong, your memory is good!"
Li Qingshui laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to remember me!"
"You still owe our debt of Xing Douzong, how could I forget you!"
Lin Yu snorted coldly, cold voice, "When do you plan to come back?!"
"You said wrong!"
Li Qingshui shook his head and seriously corrected the road, "From the moment it fell into my hand, it was already the Chixiao sword of our fog!
"You are really shameless!"
Lin Yu's face -colored iron, cold voice, "Remember, you can't keep things that don't belong to you! If you stay, you will lose your life!"
"I think you seem to be wrong, right?!"
Li Qingshui laughed, and once again pressed the sword in his hand to Lin Yu's neck, saying, "The one who is dead now is you!"
"If you want to kill me, you have already done it!"
Lin Yu said coldly, "Say, what are your purpose?!"