In Lin Yu's courtyard, four people sat around a square table.

There are three meats, two vegetables and one soup on the table. In order to entertain distinguished guests, Lin Yu has shown all his strength.

But the atmosphere was still a bit dull. Although Hu Yuling was approachable, she was a great monk after all. Everyone else would be more restrained in front of her.

The more important reason is that Wang Wanqiu left early.

Lin Yu didn't know why Wang Wanqiu left suddenly, and didn't say anything to her. She felt a little unhappy and was also thinking about what Wang Wanqiu was doing.

Lin Yun knew the inside story, but he is now a ruthless businessman.

All the dishes had chili peppers, and Lin Yun had a great time eating them.

Zhao Lingyu felt very uncomfortable. Her cultivation level also practiced the fasting method and was able to fast.

The essence of diet is just to provide the energy required by the body. When the foundation-building stage, monks can use spiritual energy to replace food to provide energy to the body. As long as they use the correct method, although their efficiency is still not as good as eating, this reflects the qualities of monks above the foundation-building stage.

Food has residues, and the body will naturally expel the residue from the body, which will cause the little fairy to squat on the pit. Therefore, when a female cultivator reaches the foundation, she will basically fast. If she insists on not eating for a long time, her body will emit a fragrant smell.

Zhao Lingyu is also used to fasting, but this table of dishes was prepared by Lin Yun's mother. Even Elder Hu ate them. Wouldn't she give her face if she doesn't eat them?

If you want to guide Lin Yun, this will definitely be a deduction item.

There was no way, she had to eat.

Isn’t it just that I will take it after eating it? It’s not that I haven’t taken it before, I’ll endure it!

But, let me eat, why do you still have to put so many chili in the dish?

Just smelling it makes me feel uncomfortable, so I ate it again...

Zhao Lingyu's scalp was numb, but when she saw that Lin Yun seemed to like eating, she endured it again.

A little bit of tolerance will cause trouble, and I want to become an empress!

Lin Yun: "???"

How come you are like a heroic death?

Lin Yu didn't notice the interaction between Zhao Lingyu and Lin Yun's eyes. She had been thinking about things for a long time. She finally said, "You are going to the Sword Sect in the afternoon. Can you take me with you?"

She wanted to go and see Wang Wanqiu, find her master, and then talk to Lin Yun for rebellion.

She supports Lin Yun leaving the Sword Sect, but this is not a glorious and decent thing for the Sword Sect. If someone talks about it in the middle, it is best to let both sides not have conflicts.

Otherwise, if the two sides make enemies and conflicts in the future, she will not feel comfortable if they lose and win.

Lin Yun did not agree immediately, but looked at Elder Hu.

Hu Yuling said casually: "Of course, you were once a disciple of the Sword Sect, so it would be better to go and say goodbye together this time."

Lin Yu: “…”

Why does this mean that she also wants to rebel from the sect?

The conversation was divided into two parts. When Lin Yun was having a meal, Wang Wanqiu had already returned to the Sword Sect and visited her master, Lin Yu's master, Elder Mingxin.

Elder Mingxin’s residence is Qingzhu Peak, which is on the mountain on the right side of Jian Peak. There are many bamboos growing in Qingzhu Peak. Mingxin built a bamboo hut in the bamboo forest, which is quite like a retired person.

When Wang Wanqiu saw Mingxin, he was slowly waving his sword. A strand of white hair was blown by the breeze, and it looked even more fairy-like.

Unlike female monks, male monks generally do not waste their spiritual power to maintain their physical body as they were when they were young. On the contrary, they prefer the appearance when they were middle-aged. If they have a little white hair, they will be more elegant.

After realizing Wang Wanqiu's arrival, Mingxin did not stop moving, but slowly finished this sword technique. He then put away his sword and looked at Wang Wanqiu who had been hung for a while, and asked, "What's the matter looking for me?"

Wang Wanqiu bowed and said, "Disciple has a question to ask Master."

"About your master?"

Mingxin could see Wang Wanqiu's purpose at a glance.

Wang Wanqiu did not deny it and nodded.

Mingxin took out a piece of cloth, wiped the sword in his hand, and said, "Why did you want to ask today after so many years?"

"Because it's time to come, I have some doubts."

"What do you doubt?"

Wang Wanqiu knew that Mingxin was confused by understanding.

Lin Yu is Mingxin's most outstanding disciple. After Lin Yu's accident, Mingxin never accepted disciples anymore. Instead, he took good care of her disciple. Mingxin is also an elder that Wang Wanqiu respects very much.

But now, Wang Wanqiu is in a very complicated mood.

When something happened to Lin Yu, Mingxin could not ignore it or do any investigation.

Since that's the case, can't it be enough to say it honestly? Pretending to be stupid means that there is something else wrong with this matter.

"My master, how did I get hurt at the beginning?"

When Wang Wanqiu said this, Mingxin suddenly turned her head, and her eyes were exposed, which put great pressure on Wang Wanqiu, but Wang Wanqiu did not bow her head. She faced Mingxin's eyes, and her eyes were facing each other, as if there were swords and swords and shadows scattered across her.

Time seemed to have stopped, and Wang Wanqiu felt that she was being compared with a sword between her eyebrows. If she did not retreat, she would have to die.

Before Wang Wanqiu was about to be defeated, Mingxin finally stopped.

Wang Wanqiu was gasping for breath. The monk in the upper realm, with just a look, was enough to defeat her.

But the blow she suffered in her heart was far greater than the damage caused by this look.

If her master was really plotted by the demon sect, why would Mingxin have such a behavior?

Mingxin was unwilling to say that instead, it showed that Lin Yun’s speculation was correct.

There are already some things to prove that the elders of Bayin Temple and Lihuo Shen Palace wanted to accept Lin Yun as their disciple. Later, Lin Yun was scrambled by the Qinglian Sect and the Shenxiao Sect, which is enough to prove his strong qualifications.

A disciple like this would actually be sent to perform an undercover mission. Could it be that the Sword Sect is so blind and can't tell Lin Yun's talent?

Even if Lin Yun is of average talent, he was recommended by Lin Yu. Why didn’t Mingxin protect Lin Yun at the beginning? Didn’t he know that undercover missions are all life-threatening?

At this moment, Wang Wanqiu understood why Lin Yu never climbed the mountain after returning to the Sword Sect three years ago.

The dark side that covered up all this is slowly unveiling. What makes Wang Wanqiu even more painful is that the master she respected actually acknowledged all this.

"Your master was injured by the demon demon, this was what the sect leader told me personally."

Mingxin finally explained, but these words could no longer convince Wang Wanqiu.

"Since the sect leader knows the inside story, then the disciple will go to find the sect leader."

Wang Wanqiu did not realize that when she said this, she had already had a little murderous aura.

This is what Lin Yun expects, holding a sharp weapon, killing will arise.

However, he didn't expect that Wang Wanqiu was so fierce that he wanted to become the boss of the Sword Sect.

I, Lin Yun, would like to call you the most tiger.
Chapter completed!