Chapter 250

She can accept those sarcasm, as long as she can be with brother yinwu. But... But later, the martial brothers and sisters who used to practice martial arts together in the hospital were reluctant to make friends with themselves. Martial arts became more and more excellent and eye-catching until that day, martial uncle Sheng Yu and a man in gorgeous clothes came. Ying Wen was a new inner court disciple. He didn't know who the man in Chinese clothes was. This is martial uncle Sheng Yu. She was lucky to have seen a few things.

Their inner courtyard disciples were arranged in order of seniority. When they saw the handsome face of the man in Chinese clothes from a distance, the people around them were surprised and took a breath.

Only she didn't. She took advantage of the good time when all the disciples in the inner courtyard were together and looked at her brother yinwu more. She was satisfied.

When she looked at yinwu, she saw the excitement and desire in yinwu's eyes.

"Cabinet disciple Yin Wu, please stand out." martial uncle Sheng Yu said.

Yin Wu, who was shouted his name, was in great joy in his eyes. He stepped forward and said, "disciple is here."

Then Ying Wen knew that martial uncle Sheng Yu was chosen by the man in Chinese clothes, that is, the honorary elder of DIANCANG sect. Now, the honorary elder must choose another disciple.

Yin Wu, those cabinet disciples must know this. It should be a very happy thing... No wonder Yin Wu's eyes are full of excitement.

But... But after he left, what should he do. What she is afraid of is not to face the doubts and sarcasm of those people because they don't have the protection of yinwu, but... But whether she will never see him again.

Martial uncle Sheng Yu seldom comes back once. If he leads Wu away... Isn't it

There were exclamations and happy atmosphere around. Only she, Yingwen, alone sad, seems so out of place.

"Master, he is the best disciple in the cabinet. His name is yinwu, and he is the first in the three consecutive factional martial arts competitions." Sheng Yu said.

"What do you think?" the man in Chinese couldn't hear any feelings in his voice, neither cold nor hot.

"I'm very optimistic about him." Sheng Yu said, looking at yinwu. Yinwu was even more happy when he heard Sheng Yu's affirmation.

For the first time, it was the first time that Ying Wen felt the distance between them so far and so big. Yingwu stood in the first row of disciples in the inner courtyard, which was full of cabinet children. But he was standing at the back. The distance between the three rows of people made Ying Wen feel that it was not urgent to touch the distance.

"Would you like to go with me?" the man in Chinese asked.

"Swear to be loyal to the Lord to the death." yinwu fell on one knee and knelt down.

"I've heard a lot about you. I came here specially for you. I hope you won't disappoint me." the man in Chinese said and motioned to lead Wu.

All the disciples who came knew what this meant. The voices of blessing came one after another, but the introduction of martial arts didn't get up.

"Master, I have an unkind request. I hope you can agree." yinwu said.

Yin Chenlang narrowed her eyes and said, "say."

"I have a younger martial sister. I'm afraid no one will take care of her after I leave. I hope I can take her with me." yinwu said.

Yin Wu didn't make those meaningless promises. For example, she won't get into trouble, or she has good strength.

"Yinwu, what are you talking about?" Sheng Yu was dissatisfied with yinwu's willfulness and said, "get up quickly, pack up and get ready to go."

"Martial uncle, please allow me to protect the person I want to protect." yinwu said, "Lord, if you don't allow me, I'd rather stay here."

Sheng Yu was a little angry and said, "lead Wu, don't be capricious! You can't realize what you missed until you regret later. Get up quickly!"

"I'm sorry, Lord, I know my proposal is very offensive. Since you don't allow it, I......" Wu paused for a moment and said with great determination: "then I have to......"

"Guardian?" the man in Chinese clothes flashed his eyes and said, "shout out your junior sister."

Yinwu was stunned and looked up at Yin Chenlang. He couldn't believe it.

Yin Chenlang also lowered his head and looked into his eyes. Yin Chen Lang's mouth corner started to move a radian. At present, he was really firm. In those days, did you also want to protect the mother imperial concubine.

Yin Wu lowered his head and shouted firmly, "Ying Wen."

Everyone looked at Yingwen in surprise. Yingwen raised his head and bit his lips. His eyes were full of tears.

"Senior brother..."

"Come out," Yin Wu shouted.

Yingwen walked from the last row to the first row and knelt next to yinwu.

Yin Chenlang didn't speak, neither did yinwu. Yinwu held his breath and didn't know Yin Chenlang's next decision.

"Master?" Sheng Yu looked at Yin Chenlang. Yin Chenlang looked at them, and there was no expression on his face.

Knowing that the master couldn't guess, he didn't say anything more.

"Let them pack up their things. We'll go down the mountain tomorrow morning." Yin Chenlang looked away from them and looked at Sheng Yu.

"Thank you, master!" yinwu was surprised. In fact, at the moment when he was called by martial uncle Sheng Yu, he just wanted to feel that martial uncle introduced himself to the legendary honorary elder without thinking of going with him. At the beginning, I thought about it. If martial uncle brought him, I would certainly put forward the request with Yingwen. The possibility of agreeing was very small. Although I didn't report any hope at the beginning, Yin Chenlang agreed!

"Thank you... Thank you, master!" Ying Wen answered in surprise.

Yin Chenlang turned and left. Yinwu happily hugged Yingwen and said, "go and collect things. Don't cry."

"But... You... In case... He..." Yingwen finally couldn't help crying. She saw Yin Wu's eyes. Yin Wu wanted to go very much. But I took such a big risk for myself! What if Yin Chenlang doesn't agree.

"Stop crying, it's a good thing. Aren't you happy?" yinwu smiled and comforted Yingwen.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Ying Wen felt that she had dragged Yin Wu down again. When she let herself into the inner court, some people said that Yin Wu was a favorite disciple and was unscrupulous. Now, she almost lost her chance again.

Taking away from the memory, Ying Wen saw that Yin Wu was an enemy of one and two. One of them was still the leading man. The leading man's Kung Fu was far from the bottom. Yin Wu was obviously a little tired. Everything in front of her became more and more bloody, which aroused ripples in Ying Wen's heart.

Yinwu worked so hard, but he couldn't do anything well, which would only drag others down. At the beginning, the master took back himself was a wrong choice! I want to prove it to him, to everyone, those cynics, those who once despised her.

I heard a sharp sword in the air, and the dark shadow flew in the air. Ying Wen raised his sword and took the move from the front.

Ying Wen snorted stiffly and vomited a mouthful of blood. The injury on her leg made her feel unstable and seemed to be about to fall.

The man in black pressed step by step and immediately rushed up again. In a hurry, Ying Wen jumped back. The man also wanted to catch up, but unexpectedly, when Yingwen quickly bounced back, he cut down and broke the man's sword hand.

When the man saw the sword waved by Yingwen like the wind, he reacted and fought with Yingwen with another hand-held sword. Because the other hand was unskilled, the man in black had to hover with the weakness of Yingwen's inconvenient legs and feet. However, soon, the man in black was defeated.