C3 Strike

As soon as he left the room, he heard the ruckus outside the door as if someone was arguing.

At this time, Su Qing’er also ran out from the kitchen. Seeing Lin Yuan walking out of the room, his pure and innocent face had a look of worry.

"Sir Lin, is your body alright?" I'll go outside to see what's going on. You can go back to your room to rest first. "

Thank you Miss Qing Er for your concern. My body is fine already, why don't we go out and take a look?

"Is it really okay? "Alright, let's go out and take a look then."

Seeing that Lin Yuan really did not seem to be injured, Su Qing’er did not say anymore.

After the two of them left the main gate, they saw a group of men from the village gathered together. They were all preparing to head towards the entrance of the village, and all of them had an aggressive look on their faces.

"Big Brother Liu, where are you guys going?"

Su Qing’er asked suspiciously.

"Oh, Qing Er, this is the young master that you and Xiao Yu brought back yesterday, right?"

The man who was called Brother Liu turned his head and saw Lin Yuan and Lin Yuan, and nodded his head and said.

Lin Yuan immediately cupped his fists and greeted them.

Actually, it's not a big deal. Xiao Yu just went to the mountains to gather herbs and dug up a ginseng, but a young master said that he saw it first. At that time, there were a lot of people here and that brat ran away. I think this bastard is just looking for a beating. Since it's none of your business, just wait for our good news. "

Brother Liu said with a smile. The other villagers who were following him also echoed his words, loudly scolding that kid's turtle grandson.

"Since this matter concerns Xiao Yu, I will go with you guys to take a look. Sir Lin, why don't you go back to your room to rest? "

Su Qing’er said to Brother Liu and the others at first, then turned and said apologetically to Lin Yuan.

"I heard from you, my lady, that you and that girl Xiao Yu were the ones who brought me back yesterday. Since this is your problem, I am willing to go over and take a look.

"Hey, young master, we're not going to reason with them, you won't be able to help much with your physique. However, it's fine if we go over to take a look. "

Obviously, he did not think that Lin Yuan could help much, but he did not have any bad intentions, and was just speaking frankly.

Lin Yuan smiled but did not say a word.

"Then Young Master, please come with us. We'll just go over to take a look later. We can't help you with anything."

Su Qing’er said.

Lin Yuan nodded and followed the rest towards the village entrance.

Along the way, through the conversations of a few villagers, he learned that Brother Liu's real name was Liu Ye, and he was a famous hunter in his village.

They quickly arrived at the village entrance and saw two groups of people facing each other.

On their side were a few villagers, all holding things like hoes as they glared at the other side like tigers stalking their prey. The two leading them were an old man and a young girl.

Although the old man had a head full of white hair, he stood very straight. From the looks of it, his body was quite sturdy. He should be the village chief of the village.

The young girl was also wearing a simple set of clothes, but it could not hide her indifferent yet immature and lovable face. Her eyes were even larger and clear, as if they had stars in them. It should be Xiao Yu without a doubt.

Lin Yuan looked towards the other side and saw about ten or twenty men dressed in black and two men dressed in purple, surrounding a young man dressed in luxurious robes.

The young man had an ordinary appearance, but he was dressed in an exceptionally enchanting manner, giving off an indescribably strange feeling. At that moment, he was sitting on a chair that had come from an unknown place with his legs crossed and an impatient look on his face.

"What are you all doing here? Are you playing? Hurry up and hand the ginseng and the girl over to me. My time is precious, I don't want to fight with you guys. "

The young man pointed at the people in front of the little river village. His nose was pointed towards the sky, and he looked extremely arrogant.

"Mo Lin, what you are saying is a joke. This ginseng was picked by Xiao Yu anyway, why should I give it to you? Do you really think we can be bullied by you princes just because we're a small village? You can try and snatch it from me. "

The Old Village Chief stared at Mo Lin and said each word slowly, his eyes turning cold.

"Didn't that bastard just say that the ginseng belongs to him? Why does he want Xiaoyu to follow him? What's going on?"

Liu Ye and the rest also arrived at the front and looked around.

"That dog f * cker said that Xiao Yu stole his ginseng and wanted to pull Xiao Yu back. Damn it, I think he's greedy for Xiao Yu's looks. If I go back with him, would I be able to come back?"

Lin Yuan frowned, he had originally thought that if he was able to hold back, he would not make a move, since there were still two Cultivator s chasing after him. He was not sure if he was their match, but it would be best for him to conserve his energy.

But if the man on the other side was truly going to bring Xiao Yu away, he would definitely make his move, after all, Xiao Yu and Su Qing’er were the ones who brought him back, it was a debt of gratitude.

He had always had a grudge, a grudge to repay a debt of gratitude.

After Mo Lin heard the Old Village Chief's words, he smiled with a look of disdain. Then, his eyes turned cold as he said to the people of the little river village:

"Since everyone is so tough, then let's try and see who's tougher. "Go, grab that woman and bring her here. Whoever dares to stop her, break one of her legs."

"You …"

In front of him, Xiao Yu was extremely angry, but she didn't know what to say. At this time, she suddenly felt someone at her side, upon closer inspection, it was Su Qing’er, who was holding her hand.

She felt reassured for a moment, but then she became anxious again. The young man in front of him was a frivolous person. If he was unable to stop him, he would at most be taken away. Now, even Su Qing’er might be taken away.

As expected, when Mo Lin suddenly saw Su Qing’er appear, his eyes immediately lit up, and said something to the purple-clothed man beside him …

The eyes of the people from the little river village became serious, and the weapons in their hands became even tighter.

Behind Mo Lin, other than the two purple clothed men, the other black clothed men had already rushed forward, their speed was extremely fast, they did not carry any weapons, but their attacks were still extremely sharp, and the small village villagers who came to welcome them would not be able to last much longer, and only a few villagers who were slightly more skilled could barely defend themselves with their weapons.

What Lin Yuan did not expect was that although the Old Village Chief was very old, his skills were not low. He was actually able to repel the black clothed man in front of him, and could be considered to be of a third-rate cultivation.

Su Qing’er and Xiao Yu were brought to the rear by the crowd the moment the fight started. They could only watch the fight helplessly and pray in their hearts.

Mo Lin who was at the other side laughed as he watched the both of them fight, his eyes occasionally sweeping across Su Qing’er and Xiao Yu, with a hint of lust in his eyes.

Seeing that everyone was being pushed back, and that even the Old Village Chief could not hold on any longer, Xiao Yu's eyes were already filled with tears, as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

"Hai."

At this moment, a sigh sounded out.

Lin Yuan pointed with his finger, and a sword image suddenly appeared in the center of the field, floating past the ten or twenty black clothed people.

The group of men in black fell to the ground, one by one, producing loud thuds as they fell to the ground.

The sword image did not stop, as it continued moving forward, towards Mo Lin.

"Be careful!"

The two purple robed men beside Mo Lin shouted, following that, the inner Qi in their dantian started to circulate, and started to converge in their hands, as they rushed towards the sword image.

Boom! *

With a huge explosion, the sword image disappeared, and the two purple-clothed men were knocked several meters back as they vomited blood.

As for Mo Lin, the chair he was sitting on had been blasted apart by the sword images, he had fallen onto the ground. The clothes on his body were torn apart by the force and hung on his body in a ragged state. At this moment, his eyes were glazed and he had a stupefied expression on his face.

The entire arena fell silent. Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Only Lin Yuan looked at Mo Lin and the two purple robed men indifferently.