The dim yellow air enveloped the face, giving it a slightly stinging feeling.
It was especially difficult to bear the burning feeling in his eyes, and Lin Yi began to cry naturally.
But the look on his face started to become more and more weird.
Because his body seemed to be adapting to this environment on its own.
His breathing naturally became much slower.
Although it has not completely transformed into inner breath naturally, the interval and frequency of breathing have naturally decreased.
Although the miasma inhaled into his chest and lungs also gave him a stinging feeling and made him feel uncomfortable all over his body, he could clearly feel the pinprick-like feeling that remained between his chest and lungs.
It was partially diluted by the medicinal Qi in the chest, abdomen, mouth and nose, and then was washed away by his own Qi and blood, just like blood congestion.
"How are you?"
It took him a short time to determine that the miasma here was unlikely to have much impact on him, so he asked Yuan Yan behind him softly.
"fine."
Yuan Yan had some difficulty breathing, but the powerful true energy hidden in her body was pulling out the toxins that had penetrated into her chest and lungs. She was indeed fine, and she did not deliberately hide her emotions, which made her face appear...
Somewhat indifferent.
At this time, under the cover of the yellow mist, Lin Yi's eyes showed that her face was exceptionally resolute.
Lin Yi's evaluation of her naturally increased a few points.
"Then we will fight him there."
He nodded and pointed to a place in front of him.
In the dim yellow miasma, there is a huge boulder like a lying cow. The boulder is as tall as two people and several feet long.
"Okay, right there."
Yuan Yan nodded simply.
Likewise, her evaluation of Lin Yi was higher in her heart.
She knew what Lin Yi was thinking.
Fighting with your back against that big rock, you don't need to think about attacks from behind.
For practitioners in the Heaven-bearing realm, what they need to worry about most is not the power from the front, but the true energy from the corners that cannot be seen by the eyes.
Lin Yi likes this kind of straightforward strength.
He was inexplicably not afraid, but could not help but smile.
"good!"
He simply leaned the deerskin bag he was carrying against the boulder, smashed the mace in front of him, drew out his two swords, and stood with his back against the boulder.
Yuan Yan was even simpler. She and Lin Yi stood side by side, leaning on the boulder, just like male and female students who were punished to stand together. She only had a very ordinary short sword in her hand.
"Do you want me to get a new one for you?"
Lin Yi noticed the sword in her hand and couldn't help but say something.
"good."
Yuan Yan reached out and handed the short sword to him, and then took the long sword handed over by Lin Yi.
This dagger was also from Wuxi Academy. In her opinion, it really couldn't withstand the power of an opponent in the Chengtian realm.
She also recognized the sword Lin Yi handed her. It was a famous sword from the Southern Dynasties, named Yingyue.
This sword should not be able to exert its true power in Lin Yi's hands. Only when the powerful true energy is injected into the sword and runs through the patterns on the sword body will the sword show its true power.
The sound of breaking through the air clearly sounded in her and Lin Yi's ears.
According to the direction of the guerrilla army general, it would take at most ten breaths before he would appear in her sight.
It's just that the time of these dozen breaths seems a bit long at this time.
She then had time to think about trivial matters unconsciously.
There was also a thought that flashed through her mind.
If this guerrilla general was more powerful than she thought, if she really couldn't defeat him at all costs, then she would really die fighting here together with this young man from the Southern Dynasty.
It was truly a wonderful and unimaginable life.
She had never thought of this possibility before.
And what happens after she dies?
Perhaps no one would know that it was the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty who died here with Lin Yi.
If someone came to collect the body, she would be treated as an ordinary Southern Dynasty girl, and she might be buried with this Southern Dynasty boy.
However, such thoughts passed by in a flash and did not cause any fluctuation in her mood.
As the sound of breaking through the air got closer and closer, her pupils became brighter and brighter.
At this moment, there was only one thought filling her mind.
Back then, the only mother who could protect him was dead, but he was not. How could he die in the hands of such a Southern Dynasty practitioner now?
It is absolutely impossible to die here.
At this moment, a shout from beside her broke the silence and her fighting spirit, causing her to almost turn around and curse.
"Tie Cejun Lin Yi is here and is being chased by our spies from the Southern Dynasty. Are there any colleagues around? Come and help!"
Lin Yi shouted, the sound shook the forest.
"You really don't give up all possibilities."
Luo Lieyou's voice also sounded.
His figure appeared and landed in front of Lin Yi and Yuan Yan.
"What if I come towards a powerful cultivator, will you die?" Lin Yi looked at him and said.
"That requires at least a semi-saint." Luo Lieyou laughed, "But as far as I know, the ones closest to here and with the highest cultivation level are only the old men of Sanqing. No matter how far your voice is carried,
Several times, no practitioner in the realm of spiritual thoughts should be able to hear it."
"Besides, who do you think you are?"
Luo Lieyou looked at Lin Yi with a slight irony, and said lightly, "After you are a sinner, your military rank is lower than mine. Let alone the spiritual realm, even practitioners with the spiritual realm may not come here specially when they hear it.
Save you. To them, the names of the powerful nephews and even the immortals of a piece of land are much more important than you."
"Don't speak so coldly."
Lin Yi spat, "There are only a few practitioners like you in our Southern Dynasty."
"Am I in the minority?"
Luo Lieyou sneered, "You are very smart. You should have thought about who told me your marching route by now. But do you know why I have such a relationship with that person?"
Lin Yi shook his head and said simply, "Not very interested."
Luo Lieyou didn't pay attention to his answer, but continued coldly: "Four years before the previous emperor was killed, our Yongzhou Army and the Zhenwu Army of several counties fought against the Northern Barbarians in Dongliang Prefecture. We were as reinforcements.
We rushed there, but there were several armies on that battlefield who, in order to protect themselves, did not save us when they saw us in danger. A group of us died nine times out of ten, and the rest are naturally brothers in life and death. Although the new dynasty has changed now, but back then
Many of our generals are just those who are afraid of fighting. They surrender and fall the fastest. But now many of them are in the court with far higher rankings than us. What's the point of rising to such a rank?"
"I agree with what you said."
Lin Yi waved his sword and raised his eyebrows, as if complaining: "My father is so good at fighting, never afraid of battle, and charges forward, but after changing to a new dynasty, he became a criminal. According to you,
You should not deal with me, you should deal with those people."
However, Luo Lieyou didn't pay attention to what he said. Luo Lieyou just continued indifferently: "So if you want to kill the enemy bravely, just stay alive and protect yourself. For practitioners, strength is the foundation."
"You are so dissatisfied, why don't you just go to the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Yuan Yan couldn't help but ask.
Luo Lieyou gave her a slightly sarcastic look, "What's the difference between the Northern Wei and the Southern Dynasties? They must fight well, and generals who fight bravely will live longer, live well, and live happily?"
Yuan Yan's face darkened.
She thought about herself, she couldn't answer such a question.
"But no matter what you think, these are your thoughts. People can be boring, bored, and cynical, but they cannot be shameless."
Lin Yi looked at the guerrilla general seriously and said: "No experience can give you a reason to be shameless. Shamelessness is shameless. There is no reason."
He spoke seriously and confidently.
At Qitian Academy, he never lost in a scolding battle or a fight.
"There are not many shameless people out there, and I'm not the least of them."
Luo Lieyou raised his head, his face was indifferent, without any anger, but in the next moment, the true energy in his body surged crazily.
There was a sob in his sleeve, and a gray shadow vibrated violently and flew out.