Futian Sword Fanatics

2And it was also at this time that Mo Lin reached his hand out to Han Shiyu's face and wiped her tears.    2

    

But the moment Mo Lin helped her to wipe her tears, Han Shiyu's tears instantly flowed down. She looked like a crying porcelain doll, causing people's hearts to ache, making people feel tender towards her.    

    

Seeing this, Mo Lin's heart could not help but be moved.    

    

"Silly girl, can you stop crying?"    

    

Right at this moment, Mo Lin said as he gently embraced Han Shiyu.    

    

As for Han Shiyu, who was being hugged by Mo Lin, she immediately held Mo Lin tightly with both her hands. In that moment, as if she suddenly had someone to rely on, she leaned into Mo Lin's embrace and snuggled up to him.    

    

"Miss Shiyu, you've suffered greatly these past few days."    

    

Hugging Han Shiyu, Mo Lin said with a pained expression.    

    

"It's fine. As long as I can meet you, Sir Mo Lin, no matter how much I suffer, I'm not afraid at all!"    

    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Shiyu's beautiful eyes turned as she said directly.    

    

"Sigh, why are you so stupid? You silly girl, what's good about me that makes me worthy for you to treat me like this?"    

    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Han Shiyu, and said with a face full of gentleness.    

    

"You are good, everywhere is good, I just like you so much!"    

    

At this time, Han Shiyu hugged Mo Lin tightly and said softly.    

    

"Stupid girl, did you use up all your energy to come to work? Where are you staying during this period of time?"    

    

Right at this moment, Mo Lin gently released Han Shiyu, held onto Han Shiyu's shoulder, and said with a hot face.    

    

"I've been staying in an inn for the past few days."    

    

At this time, Han Shiyu looked at Mo Lin and wiped her tears, lowering her head and saying with a slight blush.    

    

"Is it really an inn?"    

    

Looking at Han Shiyu, Mo Lin asked immediately.    

    

One had to know, when Mo Lin looked at Han Shiyu's dirty body, he reckoned that it was very likely that Han Shiyu was living in some sort of broken down place.    

    

"Mhmm, it's true!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Han Shiyu hurriedly said. Just as she was speaking, she lowered her head even more.    

    

Mo Lin could tell from his expression that Han Shiyu was lying.    

    

In the past few days, she had been staying in the rundown temple in the wilderness outside the city. She worked during the day and after she finished her work, she went to find Mo Lin and stayed in the rundown temple during the night. With three meals a day and some rations to eat, her life could be said to be extremely bitter.    

    

"Alright, I believe you. How about this, I'll take you to buy some clothes later. You go to the inn to wash up, I'll take you to eat, okay?"    

    

Looking at Han Shiyu, Mo Lin asked gently.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Shiyu's throat rolled a little. Obviously, she was already very hungry.    

    

"Alright, then let's go!"    

    

Right at this moment, Mo Lin gently pulled Han Shiyu's arm, bringing her all the way out of the Treasure Vault.    

    

After choosing some clothes for Han Shiyu, she picked a pretty good inn and directly brought Han Shiyu in.    

    

"Shiyu, go wash up. We'll go eat later. Look at you, you've been tormenting yourself like a little kitten these days."    

    

Looking at Han Shiyu, Mo Lin said with a smile.    

    

"No, I'm not a kitten!"    

    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Shiyu wrinkled her nose and pouted slightly.    

    

"Alright, hurry up and go in to wash up."    

    

Looking at Han Shiyu, Mo Lin said with a smile.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Shiyu's face slightly blushed, then she turned and went upstairs to wash up.    

    

"You little bastard, you charged into our master's honor guard, causing our master's horse to be shocked, almost causing our master to die. If you don't compensate us with a few hundred thousand immortal tickets today, don't even think of leaving this place alive!"    

    

At this moment, a few big and tall guards pointed at a young man who was lying on the ground, dressed in shabby clothes, and spoke with a vicious expression.    

    

As the situation became more and more intense, the onlookers started to gather around.    

    

"What?" Milords, I'm just a woodcutter, and my income is very low. I don't have that much money, ah! I beg you, please do me a favor and let me go! "    

    

Right at this moment, the young man's body was trembling, and he was drenched in cold sweat as he continuously kowtowed towards the large and sturdy guards.    

    

From the way he was dressed, it could be seen that hundreds of thousands of Immortal tickets was an astronomical number to him!    

    

As for Mo Lin, when he heard the noise outside the tavern, he felt that he was somewhat familiar with the voice.    

    

It was also at this time that Mo Lin walked out of the inn's main entrance and looked towards the bustling crowd.    

    

He didn't know when to look, but when he saw who it was, he was shocked.    

    

The fuck, the people who were kneeling in the crowd and begging for forgiveness, with firewood on their backs and axes on their waists, wasn't that Ling Zhuang?    

    

And just as soon as Mo Lin saw Ling Zhuang, his pupils shrank.    

    

In Mo Lin's eyes, Ling Zhuang was simple and sensible. He would never take the initiative to cause trouble.    

    

Looking at the aggressive attitude of the guards, Mo Lin knew that they must be using their numbers to bully Ling Zhuang.    

    

Thinking of this, Mo Lin's gaze turned cold, and he immediately stepped forward.    

    

"What?" No money? If you don't have the money, you will be able to keep your life. Looking at your cowardly look and your tattered clothes, I guess you only have a lowly life, hmph! "    

    

At this time, the guard in the lead looked at Ling Zhuang, his gaze cold, and immediately taunted him.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

But just when the lead guard was cursing Ling Zhuang as having a lowly life, Mo Lin became enraged and directly slapped the face of the lead guard!    

    

In that instant, five bright red handprints appeared on the head guard's face!    

    

"Who is it!? "Who dares to attack your father, stand up for me!"    

    

Right after the lead guard was slapped by Mo Lin, the guard was immediately enraged, his Qi rolling like the ocean as he started shouting at the people around him.    

    

"It's me, there's no need to look for me!"    

    

At this time, Mo Lin's gaze darkened, and he directly walked towards the guard who was roaring.    

    

"Brother Mo Mo Lin, why are you here?"    

    

After seeing Mo Lin, Ling Zhuang's pupils shrank as he directly looked at him and said.    

    

"Brother Ling Zhuang, quickly get up. Men have gold under their knees, you can't kneel down so easily!"    

    

Just then, Mo Lin pulled Ling Zhuang up, his eyes blazing with fire.    

    

"Where did this wild dog come from? How dare you interfere with our affairs. Men! Capture this madman for me!"    

    

Just at this time, the guard captain's gaze darkened after being slapped by Mo Lin, and he immediately roared at Mo Lin.    

    

Just as she finished speaking, two guards rushed towards Mo Lin. Their fierce looks made it seem as if they were going to tie Mo Lin up and take him away.    

    

However, the cultivation levels of the two were much lower than Mo Lin's.    

    

Just like that, they wanted to come over and capture Mo Lin.    

    

It was also at this moment that Mo Lin saw the two guards who were fiercely rushing towards him, and his face immediately darkened!