On this kind of battlefield, there is not much time to reflect on life and think about the other person's story.
What's more, in the battle just now, Lin Yi knew that he still had many things to learn, such as some of the Tiece Army's secret codes, familiarity with the Tiece Army's fighting methods, and familiarity with the battles that each of the iron-blooded Tiece Army sergeants around him was good at.
Skill.
Practitioners have countless ways to easily commit suicide. Compared with this young Northern Wei Dynasty practitioner, these ordinary soldiers who do not have the talent of practitioners and can never feel the existence of the aura of heaven and earth, the bravery and military discipline they display in battle are even more impressive.
Worthy of respect.
He was certain that even without his presence, even if this Northern Wei cultivator could kill these iron soldiers, he would probably have to pay a heavy price.
He followed Xue Jiu, and while marching, he began to inquire in detail about the things he needed to know as a general and sergeant.
…
The sun gradually became brighter, dispersing some of the fog in the forest, and some of the gloomy and obscure smells were also dispelled.
There must be beauty in the mountains and forests.
In the valley full of poisonous miasma and poisonous insects, there are still flower forests that are as perfect as a picture scroll, and naturally there are other beautiful scenery.
A mountain waterfall like a silver chain gushes out from the gap between the cliffs without warning, shattering into countless jade-like water droplets in mid-air, refracting the sunlight into seven colors, forming a rainbow that stretches across the forest below.
This woodland is actually purple.
All the purple bamboos inside are hard to find in Jiankang. These purple bamboos are all rooted in the cracks of the rocks. In the eyes of Jiankang's gardeners, the roots are of the highest quality.
However, the people in this bamboo forest now feel a sense of fear and uneasiness.
The natural elegance and richness of this purple bamboo forest have long since disappeared.
More than a dozen practitioners were either closing their eyes and regulating their breath, or taking medicine to heal their injuries, all looking extremely tired.
At least three practitioners were seriously injured and could not sit upright.
One practitioner's arm was broken at the elbow, and there was a sword wound on his abdomen. Even after using wound medicine, blood was still oozing from the wound.
The other two practitioners did not have any external injuries, but their faces were extremely pale and their breathing was extremely difficult.
The clothes worn by these practitioners are obviously from well-known workshops in Jiankang, and many of the collars and cuffs have the marks of those workshops.
This mark contains two meanings. One is that these clothes are expensive and those who can wear them are either rich or expensive. The other meaning is that this kind of clothes must not be comparable to ordinary armor clothes.
In addition to their clothes, the weapons placed around these practitioners are also extremely sophisticated. Many of their sword hilts and scabbards are inlaid with exquisite fine gold and jade, which are beautiful.
There was a woman less than twenty steps away from these practitioners.
She stood under the rainbow, silently looking at the pool of blue water in front of her.
She is Chen Baoyuan.
These practitioners naturally belong to the Chen family.
The Chen family was one of the most prominent dignitaries in the dynasty, and the strength of the practitioners who followed her to Meishan can be described as shocking.
However, what happened after entering Meishan was beyond imagination.
It must be that the Northern Wei Dynasty had a detailed investigation of the military situation, so after she entered Meishan, she encountered three tragic ambushes.
Just looking at the water in front of her at this time, she still couldn't figure out why after encountering the first ambush, they had been sneaking all the way, extremely concealing their whereabouts, and even stopped walking towards areas with more elixirs. However,
Those practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty were still able to catch up with them.
Not just catching up.
She shook her head. The last two ambush were exactly the same as the first ambush.
Those practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty were attacked from all sides, and they had long known their direction in the dense forest.
When it comes to the levels of practitioners, the two practitioners who died in the second and third ambush were even practitioners of the Divine Mind Realm.
The Chen family has two of these half-saints who are feared by the world this time.
However, even though there were semi-saints, they did not sense the enemy's existence earlier.
She was convinced that there could not be any traitors among the people following her now.
Because in the previous battles, if some of these practitioners were from the Northern Wei Dynasty, they would not be able to wait until now, and they would not be able to escape here at all.
So why is this?
This is what she really can't understand.
"I don't understand the reason, and you don't understand the reason either, but I'm sure that these northern barbarians are still chasing us. If nothing happens, they should still be able to catch up with us."
She turned around, walked slowly back to the practitioners, and said calmly and resolutely: "And their target should be me, so let's disperse next."
"Miss, this is absolutely impossible."
The colors of these practitioners all changed, and even the three seriously injured practitioners opened their eyes and forced themselves to sit up.
"I'm not worried that there are people from the Northern Wei Dynasty among you. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago." Chen Baoyuan bowed to these practitioners, "Because of this, I don't want you to die needlessly, I need you to live."
"The fewer people there are, the more difficult it is to track them. If you spread out, your chances of survival will be greater."
Chen Baowan laughed calmly. There were many outstanding women from powerful families in Qitian College back then, but she, like Xiao Shufei, was the one who impressed Lin Yi the most. At this time, she easily showed her differences, "No need.
I'm worried about being captured. If that happens, I have many ways to commit suicide."
"Miss, in your opinion, a practitioner in the spiritual realm may be more important than you, but in our opinion, even the lives of all of us combined are not as important as yours." A practitioner said with a sad and trembling voice.
, "For the two dynasties, your identity and status are not just a symbol like some famous generals. It is our mission and honor to protect you. If you die, we will not be able to survive."
"If I really die, and if you can get out alive, then spend the rest of your lives avenging me."
Chen Baoyuan smiled faintly, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of dying in confusion. You can all be considered my teachers. You should understand that what I'm talking about now is the best way. We can live the greatest success.
possible."
After saying this, she turned around and walked out of the purple forest without stopping.
All these practitioners knew her temperament, and no one could stop her. It was not until her back disappeared from their sight that one of the practitioners cried out in surprise.
He found that Chen Baowan had quietly left a bottle of elixir not far from him.
These practitioners have experienced countless winds and rains, but when they saw this bottle of elixir, many of them still couldn't help but tremble slightly.
They all knew the losses of previous wars.
This bottle of elixir should also be the only healing medicine in Chen Baowan's body.
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(1. Today is my birthday, so I got up early to catch up on a chapter. Many good friends came from other places to get together, so this update is just for today. It’s just a bit lazy. As I get older, I start to realize that I am missing something.
It’s time. I often read comments. Some book friends leave comments saying that my writing style is becoming more and more proficient and my stories are more and more sophisticated, but I don’t have the youthfulness and passion of The Rogue Master. In fact, it’s like this. When I wrote The Rogue Master, I had just published it.
The campus is not long ago, but it has been 16 years since I left the university. The youth and passion back then are far away. Moreover, when I returned to school in 2011, ten years have passed and the atmosphere of the school has been very different from back then. It is very different.
It’s hard to have that feeling again. Next I will write about competitive stories, but they may be more sophisticated, more real, and more real life. 2. I have some inaccuracies about Lin Yi’s father’s cultivation. See
A book friend suggested it, and I revised both chapters. Thanks for the correction. 3. As I get older, I can’t remember many things. I obviously have something else I want to say, but I somehow forgot it when I wrote it here.)