Chapter 160: Lin Shiyin(2/2)
When the word "he" was spoken out, Lin Shiyin's already slender jade hand suddenly shrank, and it was the bone shrinkage skill that suddenly pulled out of Lin Xian'er's palm.
When the first word "hero" fell, Lin Shiyin's figure shook, her sleeves danced, and she flew out like a flowing cloud, and she floated up. Her originally white and jade-like face was now even more crystal clear, and a pair of plain hands were poking out lightly in the cloud sleeves.
Lin Shiyin took action.
When the second "hero" was released, Lin Shiyin turned her fingers into claws and hissed three claws, which had resolved the attacks of the three.
The five words "really a hero" fell, and the three masters who were well-known in the world all shook their bodies, their faces flushed, and they took several steps back, and then looked at Lin Shiyin with incredible light.
How is that possible?
How can this woman's martial arts be so high?
In one sentence, in less than five breaths, not only did they dissolve their martial arts, but they also repelled the three of them at the same time.
At this time, the sky was dark, and layers of mist appeared in the entire Li Garden. Lin Shiyin seemed to float above the clouds. Her graceful figure melted into the mist. Her white long skirt fluttered and fluttered, and her beauty was peerless, like a fairy above the nine heavens.
She seemed to see the three of them and said lightly: "It's not that I'm too powerful, but that there are too many people who are seeking fame in the world."
What the meaning of the words is that the three of them are seeking fame and reputation, but they are actually hard to win.
The three were indignant, but couldn't speak any rebuttal words
Lin Xian'er looked at her back, and a strange feeling appeared in her beautiful eyes at some point, as if she was jealous, resentful, and obsessed. She soon disappeared.
"Sister, are you okay? I almost harmed you."
Lin Xian'er's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and the pear blossoms were covered with rain, with indescribable sense of weakness. Not to mention that men should be soft-hearted when they see it, and they will become soft-hearted in their fingers. Even women can't bear to scold her.
Lin Shiyin smiled and said, "It's just a few clowns who jumped and hurt me there."
Tian Qi took two steps back and said bitterly: "Miss Lin, your master "sword master" Xia Yunmo is a hero of a generation, chivalrous and upright. If you are stubborn and continue to make mistakes, he will definitely be sad when he knows it. Why not discuss this matter with us?"
Lin Shiyin frowned slightly, her figure turned, and red lines were drawn from her sleeves.
Silver light flashed, and embroidery needles shot out from Lin Shiyin's palm, wrapping around the red thread, making a loud hissing sound, and red light flashed all over the sky.
"What!?" Tian Qi was shocked, and the soft stick of gold wire clamping vine in his hand turned into a ball of spiraling light to resist it in front of him.
Saw!
Only the sharp wind kept ringing, and the energy in the garden was flying.
Lin Shiyin's slender jade fingers changed at will, and red threads were tangled and embroidery needles were pierced, which was incredible.
At the same time, every time there is a splash of blood, it will splash up.
After four or five breaths, the embroidery needle was taken back by Lin Shiyin. She said coldly: "You are a false kind person, who is not worthy of calling my master's name. If I hear you say it again, I will take your life."
His tone was extremely cold, and he had a rare trace of murderous intent.
You should know that when Tian Qi and the others regarded Lin Shiyin as a plum blossom thief, she just sarcastically said a few words.
Tian Qi was covered in blood, covered in scars, and was in a mess. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head, but he did not dare to show a vicious look at Lin Shiyin.
Lin Shiyin's beautiful eyes swept away everyone in the yard. Anyone who was touched by her eyes couldn't help but tremble and took two steps back.
This woman is really not simple.
"Today, all the people who broke into Liyuan cut off one of their hands and then got out of Liyuan." Lin Shiyin said: "Remember, no drop of blood is allowed to fall into Liyuan."
Everyone looked at each other, and the conditions were a little harsh.
For most martial arts people, nullifying one hand is equivalent to nullifying half of their martial arts. What's more, a drop of blood is not allowed to fall to the ground.
Just then, a sound of flute suddenly sounded.
The sound of the flute is melodious and clear, and the snow on the plum blossoms is urged by the sound of the flute, falling down one by one.
As the snowflakes float, you can see an old scholar playing the flute under a plum tree several feet away. The sound of the flute gradually turns from high to low, scattering and twisting, swaying people's thoughts.
"Mr. Tiedi is here, we are fine now."
"Not only is it okay, we also want to capture this crazy woman and let him know the power of our martial arts world."
Mr. Tiedi is very famous in the world and has excellent martial arts skills. It is said that he is no longer under the heads of the seven major sects in the world.
"Amitabha, the donor's methods are too cruel." As a clear Buddhist chant sounded, more than ten Shaolin monks in gray robes and white socks also walked into the yard.
The first person was, with white eyebrows and long beards, and he was powerful without anger. He was wrapped in a string of bronze Buddhist beads on his left hand, which was the heart-brow of the master guardian of Shaolin Temple.
"They killed me to support the right path. I only let them cut off one hand, which is cruel, interesting, and really interesting." Lin Shiyin smiled with a smile on her lips, her beautiful eyes were colorful, and her jade hands were gently swollen, as happy as a child.
Monk Xinmei said, "If the donor hadn't harmed the innocent, how could he shout and kill the donor Tian and others?"
"Make up some evidence and say I am a plum blossom thief. Well, so what if I am a plum blossom thief." Lin Shiyin said: "Old monk, my master seems to have some friendship with your old abbot. If you get out now, I will just think you have never been here."
Monk Xinmei said, "The old monk respects donor Xia very much, but he has to do it today. I hope the donor will forgive me."
Lin Shiyin yawned without any manners and said lazily: "Then let's take action quickly. I still have to go to make up for my sleep. Really, Master's son is coming soon. I want to see him beautifully, so I can't be embarrassed."
"Since that's the case, you will offend." Monk Xinmei shouted: "All monks obey the orders, the Brohan Formation."
The monks were about to move when suddenly another Sanskrit sound was sung from afar.
Chapter completed!