"Lin Yi, Tie Cejun, was born in the sixth year of Tianjian of Nantianyuan."
Lin Yi didn't pay too much attention to her words at this time. The battlefield was too chaotic and he hadn't even looked closely at the face of this Southern Dynasty girl.
He looked at the owners of those flying swords.
Among the three Southern Dynasty swordsmen, there was an old man, a middle-aged general, and a middle-aged man wearing blue clothes and dressed as a scribe.
There were many guards around these three swordsmen. However, most of these guards were injured, and some were even seriously injured and fell to the side. Even among the three swordsmen, the old man and the middle-aged general were injured.
There are scars.
The old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His left shoulder had been carefully bandaged, but a dent could be clearly seen, and a lot of flesh, flesh and bones were obviously missing.
Around them, there were many corpses, including practitioners from the Southern Dynasties and practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
However, beside the two Northern Wei swordsmen, there were only the corpses of practitioners from the Southern Dynasty, not even a corpse from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The two swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty only shared one valet. This valet was dressed in black and covered his face with a black scarf. There was an iron box next to him, with many knife hilts exposed on the iron box.
This is a knife box with many knives in it.
As far as Lin Yi knows, only swordsmen who practice special martial arts need to use different swords to deal with different situations.
This style had existed before in the Southern Dynasties, but practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty had never had such a sophisticated style.
The most critical thing at this time is that the black-clothed servant stood quietly without even a trace of blood on his body.
His only eyebrows exposed outside the black scarf were indifferent. It seemed that only the area a few feet around him had anything to do with him, and the battlefield around him had nothing to do with him at all.
One of the two swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty is a middle-aged man. He is wearing Chinese clothes and the colors are very bright. He is a handsome man with very handsome features. His expression at this time is as if he is shopping in Chinese clothes, calm and relaxed.
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The other swordsman of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a man with short hair. He looked to be in his fifties and was very thin. He was wearing clothes made of ordinary animal skins. Apart from the flying sword of the imperial envoy, the most eye-catching thing about him was
, but there were two knives hanging sideways on his waist.
The handle is very long and the blade looks very thick.
One handle is very short, only two feet long.
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"Nantianyuan? Six years of Tianjian, Lin Yi?"
When he was looking at the owners of those flying swords, "Wei Qinglian" who was chewing on the Earthly Immortal Old Man, or Yuan Yan, the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, was chewing on his words at the same time.
She was very familiar with Nantianyuan. It was a college built with the collective efforts of one dynasty. For the Northern Wei Dynasty and her, Nantianyuan was also a respectable and most feared opponent.
As for those students, in her opinion, they were just seedlings that had not experienced the wind and rain. Even those geniuses who were famous in Jiankang City, she did not care too much.
But she had vaguely heard of Lin Yi's name.
In the next breath, she thought about a powerful general on the battlefield in the north.
"Is your father Lin Wangbei?"
She couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Lin Yi still didn't look back at her and nodded subconsciously.
Yuan Yan stopped making any sound, and she just behaved like a frightened girl from the Southern Dynasty, obediently chewing the earth fairy in her hand.
However, in her eyes, the astonishingly powerful young practitioner in front of her was completely different.
Lin Wangbei was exiled to the frontier by Nanliang to raise horses in recent years. However, his ability to lead the army, including his influence on the old troops, was still of sufficient importance in the eyes of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Since the young practitioner from the Southern Dynasty in front of her was Lin Wangbei's son, in her opinion, it contained infinite possibilities.
As for the battle between the five flying swords in front of her, she didn't care too much about the outcome of the battle itself.
She knew who the two Northern Wei swordsmen were, and she also knew who the attendant in black was. She also knew very well that the three Southern Dynasty swordsmen were no match for the two Northern Wei swordsmen.
If both sides had no reinforcements, the battle here would definitely end with the Northern Wei's victory.
All Southern Dynasties practitioners here, including the sergeants, except for a few who were able to escape, should have been killed by these two Northern Wei swordsmen.
However, she knew better that this would not be the case.
Because she knew the movements of almost all the Northern Wei armies and powerful practitioners, she knew better than anyone present that there would be no more powerful Northern Wei armies coming as reinforcements in the nearby mountains and forests.
As for the powerful practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty... Her followers should have been killed by the teachers of Nantianyuan and the practitioners of the Chen family at this moment. I don't know how many of them can escape.
However, the troops and practitioners from the Southern Dynasty should continue to arrive.
Therefore, most of the soldiers and practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty here will die in battle. If these two swordsmen do not leave in time, they may also perish here.
And she herself will be completely safe.
Because most of the people from the Southern Dynasties here had seen her heroic battle.
And she didn't come here directly.
Before that, she had already experienced a battle, and she was a reinforcement of the Southern Dynasty in that battle. She was wounded in that battle, and she had gained the trust of the surviving Southern Dynasty sergeants in that battle.
Then she arrived here with the army.
When she arrived here, her origins were officially established.
When the battle here is over, all the soldiers and practitioners of the Southern Dynasties here will know which army she belongs to.
Then, as a seriously injured person, she should be among the first to be sent back to the Southern Dynasties.
By then, she is choosing to leave, and no one will know.
She deliberately concealed her cultivation and strength. If there was any flaw, it was that in this battle, she was no longer willing to kill those Northern Wei soldiers anymore, so if Lin Yi didn't rush over, she might still fight
Those heavily armored soldiers struggled for a while longer.
However, she did not expect that such a young practitioner would come and kill those heavily armored sergeants in an instant, and then directly throw a piece of Earth Immortal to her!
It's just that this young practitioner from the Southern Dynasty would never have thought that the person enjoying his elixir at this time would be the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Yuan Yan smiled cruelly and happily in her heart.
She looked at the back of the Southern Dynasty practitioner in front of her, saw him stop, and there was an imperceptible sarcasm in the corner of her mouth.
So what if the strength is amazing?
Aren't you still intimidated by these high-level practitioners, and are you still afraid to step forward?
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However, she didn't know what Lin Yi was thinking at this time.
Lin Yi looked at the five swordsmen, took a deep breath, and made up his mind at this moment.
"Follow me."
He said again in a deep voice.
"What?" She was stunned.
(There is no time, so this chapter has fewer words, but tomorrow will have more words)