Chapter 44

Ma Kui didn’t say a word, walked over with a cold face, and began to search Lin Yun’s body carefully.

More and more people gathered in the audience, holding their breath, and refused to look away.

Arm, empty!

The chest is empty!

Behind, empty!

Legs, empty!

Nothing at all……

Ma Kui’s face was gloomy, and he said coldly: “Take it off!”

According to his words, Lin Yun took off the Zongmen long gown.

But there was still nothing, Ma Kui turned over his clothes carefully, not to mention the hidden weapon even the wire was not found.

The sun shines on Lin Yun’s sturdy body, the tibia and muscles that have been trained by qi and blood are extremely strong. It’s just some injuries on the skin, which are very harsh, with new injuries and old marks.

“Damn, you sword slave, what turban do you wear!”

Not finding anything, Ma Kui was furious and tore off his headscarf.

But a piece of cloth, naturally, there is nothing.

When the turban is gone, the purple sword slave mark on the center of the eyebrows is particularly eye-catching. Some people frowned slightly and showed disdain, causing no small whispers.

Compared to Ma Kui who was burning with anger, Lin Yun closed his eyes, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

I just recalled some past events and some sad memories.

“Xianjian Pavilion lost an inner disciple’s sword and said, did you steal it!”

Zhou Ping kicked the original master to the ground and said viciously.

The original owner looked horrified, and deep in his heart was extremely anxious, and he was a little trembling when he said: “No…no, no, Brother Zhou, listen to me, the sword…definitely I won’t steal it, I won’t steal it. People and things.”

“Dare to talk back!”

Zhou Ping’s scabbard hit the original master’s back hard, and said in a deep voice: “I said you stole it, but you stole it. If you can’t find the sword, use the pill that Su Ziyao gave you to offset the account, otherwise I will Drive you out of Qingyun!”

“He stole it, he must have stole it!”

“Who else but him!”

“He must have stole it. I think he usually pretends to be serious, he is not a good person.”

Around the handyman, pointing to the original owner, babbled and talked.

“I…I, no.”

The original owner endured the severe pain behind his back, his face convulsed with pain, and he wanted to refute, but found that the pain did not even have the strength to speak.

The picture changes, inside the dormitory of the handy house.

The original owner curled up on the bed alone, touching the hot marks on his forehead. In order to stay in Qingyun, he chose to become a sword slave today.

Deep in his heart, he was a little uneasy, and the pain from time to time between his eyebrows made him sleepless.

But what I can think of, I gradually fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the original owner was awakened by a group of handymen, thrown out heavily.

It was pouring rain outside the house, and the original owner fell all over his body, drenched on the spot, and said puzzledly: “What are you doing here?”

“Go away, this is the handyman’s room, not where you, the sword slave, should stay.”

“You are now a sword slave, do you want to sleep with us?”

Under the pouring rain, the original owner felt cold all over, and he could not wipe the rain from his face after wiping it several times.

Through the misty eyes of the rain, he looked at the handymen under the eaves.

The original owner pleaded weakly: “Even if you drive me away, wait until the rain stops, OK, let me stay overnight tonight.”

“Get out, get out, you are a sword slave, and you are not qualified to live with us.”

“This is your rubbish, go away.”

Another person threw Lin Yun’s parcel directly out of the house.

Bang! A group of handymen closed the door directly.

In the middle of the night, it was pouring rain.

The original owner was holding the package, almost immersed in water, surrounded by endless cold and loneliness.

He bit his lip like Lin Yun now, and turned away without saying a word.

The picture gradually disappeared, Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at Ma Kui and said, “Have you found it?”

“I!”

Ma Kui said a word for me, but he couldn’t say it any more, he really didn’t find anything.

But at this moment, he saw Lin Yun’s storage bag around his waist, and his eyes lit up: “Storage bag, your hidden weapon must be hidden in the storage bag!”

absurd!

Everyone knows that opening the storage bag requires distraction and some time.

If he did this in battle, he would not be able to hide it in full view.

“If there is no hidden weapon you want in this storage bag, what are you going to do?”

Lin Yun looked at Ma Kui and asked in a deep voice.

“If there is no hidden weapon in this storage bag, I, Ma Kui, kneel down and apologize to you!”

Ma Kui, who has been riding a tiger, is extremely anxious, and there must be a hidden weapon, otherwise my hand would be injured!

“as you wish.”

Lin Yun took the funeral flower sword out of the storage bag, held it in his hand, and took out some sundries.

Feeling a little troublesome, with some hands, all the items in the storage bag arrived.

rock!

Countless gold and silver treasures leaned out, piercing the eyes of many people under the shining of the sun.

In addition to the treasures, there are more than a thousand low-grade spirit stones, which are more eye-catching.

Gulong, many of the outer disciples below swallowed, never expected Lin Yun to have such financial resources.

His eyes were staring straight at the spirit stones and the dazzling gold and silver treasures.

Except for these two things, the others are all inconspicuous sundries, pill medicine, clothes, dry food, monster materials, everything.

There is no hidden weapon Ma Kui wants!

“Impossible, never possible!”

Ma Kui was crazy and looked around inside, when he saw a picture scroll ready to open.

Lin Yun raised his brows and immediately shouted: “Stop!”

“Hahaha, the hidden weapon must be inside!”

Ma Kui’s eyes lit up, but he ignored Lin Yun and stretched out his hand to unfold the picture.

boom!

When there was a strong wind in the field, Lin Yun’s burial foil was spinning wildly under his palm.

The next moment, Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword and stabled towards Ma Kui with the scabbard.

With Lin Yun on the sword body, it flew up like lightning, and Ma Kui was hit by the scabbard just as he turned around.

Puff!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the person flew out like sandbags, and groaned several times after falling heavily to the ground.

Everything happened between the electric light and flint, no one expected that Lin Yun, who had always been calm, would suddenly take action.

It’s so scary once it’s shot.

“Flowing Wind Sword Technique!”

“This is the ultimate move of Liufeng swordsmanship, gather swords into the wind!”

An exclamation suddenly sounded underneath, but someone recognized Lin Yun’s sword move, which immediately caused an uproar.

Someone thought that Lin Yun’s practice of Liufeng swordsmanship was a false news rumor, and it was self-defeating.

“Lin Yun, if I don’t unfold the picture scroll, I just need to check it.”

The referee picked up the scroll that fell on the ground, looked at Lin Yun and asked.

Lin Yun didn’t speak, and nodded.

After touching and kneading a few times, the referee made a judgment and came to Ma Kui who stood up.

“This is a very ordinary picture scroll. If you don’t believe it, you can touch it yourself.”

Ma Kui took the picture scroll and touched it carefully, following his touch.

His face became difficult to look a little bit, and when it was confirmed that it was just a normal picture, his face was pale.

The scroll in his hand swayed and fell to the ground.

Thinking of what he had said just now, he was so scared that he looked down the stage in a panic and helpless.

The group of people who had shouted loudly before, all of them bowed their heads in shame, not daring to look at Ma Kui’s sight.

Now, whoever dares to support Ma Kui is a real joke.

The scorching sun was shining right away, but Ma Kui felt cold all over his body and cold sweat.

“Senior Brother Lin Yun, I… just now I was offended. I didn’t hear what I said, and I was offended. No, it’s Brother Lin Yun, Brother Lin…”

Ma Kui did not hesitate to speak, his face was as ugly as he had eaten pork liver.

Putting on the sect long gown, Lin Yun turned around without looking at Ma Kui, only two words floated out of his mouth.

“Kneel.”