"I'm no longer the saint of Tianyang sect, and you don't have to wait on me anymore."

"No matter what status you are, I am your maid."

"Ha ha, the headmaster wants to marry me to ziyunzong now. It won't be any good for you to follow me in the future. I still have some money. You can take it all." Shi Lingyin shook his head with a bitter smile.

Now her identity plummeted, all the magic weapons have been taken away, now she really has nothing.

"Master, don't say that again. Although the master has fallen sharply, he is still alive at least. As long as he lives for one day, there is still hope." The maid also saw Shi Lingyin's mood and quickly explained it.

"Hope? What hope do I have now? The rest of my life is grey. " Shi Lingyin sighed and said.

"Master, I've heard something about you, too. I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Say what you have to say."

"The master can go to find that... Lin Mingyuan..." she said carefully.

Han Shuyi has spread the news of her master to the whole Tianyang sect these days. Now Shi Lingyin has been revoked her status as a saint. It is well known that she is wearing a lute bone.

However, the maid thinks that all this is because of Lin Mingyuan, and her master is because of Lin Mingyuan.

How to say that his master is also Lin Mingyuan's woman, although there is no emotion between them, but if Lin Mingyuan is a man, he has to be responsible for his master in the end.

Shi Lingyin's mood was more complicated when she heard this, and she closed her eyes without saying a word.

Zhongzhou, Tiandi City, is the capital of the emperor. A month's time has passed. Today is the day when the emperor of Haotian empire will compete. All the major sects will come here to show their strength.

The streets are full of people. From time to time, you can see some masters of other schools, even some martial arts practitioners.

Lin Mingyuan takes Lin Mo into a tavern, waiting for the application of martial arts practitioners.

Although this is a national zongmen competition, it will also be participated by the martial arts practitioners, but the competition venues will be separated.

After all, occasionally, there will be some loose martial arts practitioners who will become the dark horse of the competition, win the disciples of those famous schools, and win the first place.

But this kind of situation is very rare. In the past, those who practice martial arts were beaten all over the place by the disciples of famous schools.

After all, they have Clan support, systematic and professional teaching, and countless martial arts skills and resources. It's even more difficult for those who practice martial arts to win the first place.

"Come, come, come, bet, bet, who will get the first place in this clan contest..."

The shouting in the house also attracted Lin Mingyuan's attention. Unexpectedly, someone else opened the gambling game by taking advantage of the zongmen Dabi.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he was on earth, and there were a lot of gamblers at the beginning of the world cup.

Lin Mingyuan also got up and went to see if he could put some pressure on himself.

However, all the players in this gambling game are the disciples of famous schools, but none of them are free practitioners. The main reason is that the information of free practitioners is not complete, so the gamblers can not accurately understand each other's strength.

Simply gambling will be those who are free to eliminate the martial arts, until those who are qualified to participate in the shortlist, and then put these people on the pressure.

Lin Mingyuan glanced at Wei Ziheng and jujube River, who also participated in the zongmen competition on behalf of the sect. He wanted to laugh at the thought of them, and he didn't know what kind of strength they had cultivated.

"I'm in charge of Tang Mingxuan of ziyunzong in Zhongzhou, one hundred Liang."

"I beat Xu Jin of Zhongzhou Tianmen school, fifty-two."

Most of the gamblers are Zhongzhou's disciples. After all, Zhongzhou is the imperial capital. These schools have strong skills, and their disciples are very popular.

Lin Mingyuan swept all the people on the dial, but he didn't find the one he was looking for.

What's more strange to him is that the Tianyang sect sent their Saint Han Shuyi. He remembers that the saint of the Tianyang sect seems to be Shi Lingyin. How could she have been replaced after only two years?

Out of curiosity, Lin Mingyuan asked the man beside him: "this little brother, I remember that the saint of Tianyang school seems to be Shi Lingyin. How did she suddenly become Han Shuyi?"

The man was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Lin Mingyuan and said, "brother, how many years have you not been out of the mountain? The saint of Tianyang sect was changed a month ago. "

"Oh? Anything else? What's the reason for that? " Lin Mingyuan was shocked, and felt as if something had happened.

"Well, it's related to the secret of the Tianyang sect, and I dare not say anything. If the people of the Tianyang sect hear it, my life will not be protected." The man waved and said.

Obviously, I don't want to talk too much with Lin Mingyuan.

"Don't go, brother. I just like to hear these rumors. Tell me more." Lin Mingyuan grabbed him and thrust a gold ingot into his hand.

The man looked at the gold ingot in his hand and almost didn't cry. I'm afraid this gold ingot is enough for him to earn his whole life.

Now that he had given the money, the man's face suddenly began to smile. He pulled Lin Mingyuan aside and said, "Hey, this is what I heard from others."

"It's said that Shi Lingyin of the Tianyang sect had an affair with other men that day, but now he has been abandoned by the leader of the Tianyang sect. That's why the saint of the Tianyang sect was changed. Otherwise, where would the face of the Tianyang sect go?"

"Oh, that's what happened. I don't know who had an affair with Shi Lingyin?" Lin Mingyuan pretends to gossip and asks. He just wants to know if he is exposed now.

"I haven't heard of that. There are many versions now. Some people say that they have been well together for several years, and now they still have an illegitimate son. Others say that Shi Lingyin has been strongly used by others. That person's background is very big, and the people of ti'angyang school dare not offend him."

The shopkeeper whispered to Lin Mingyuan's ear:

"Another version is that the leader of the Tianyang sect deliberately seduces men with Shi Lingyin."

Lin Mingyuan, one of the parties, knows that none of these versions is true, and these people dare to spread everything.

However, at present, Shi Lingyin's life should not be in danger, and his identity has not been exposed.

It seems that when he has time, he has to go to chat with the people of the Tianyang sect. After he has sent the staff, Lin Mingyuan returns to his seat.

"Is Shi Lingyin your best friend?" Lin Mo asked with a cup of tea.

His ears are sensitive. Although their voices are small, they are clearly heard by him.