Lin Yi glanced at Yuan Yan and laughed at himself: "This is just a sad story about a rich girl and a poor kid."
Yuan Yan instantly understood the meaning of his joke and frowned deeply, "Xiao Shufei, you actually have this kind of relationship with Xiao Shufei?"
Lin Yi was helpless and said: "What does it mean to have something?"
Yuan Yan lowered her face and stopped talking, but she was thinking in her heart, isn't it? You and Chen Baowan are a little entangled, and now Xiao Shufei suddenly comes. Now, whether it is the Southern Dynasty or the Northern Wei Dynasty, who doesn't know that there are two princesses in the Southern Dynasty?
Among the ordinary characters, one is Chen Baoyuan and the other is Xiao Shufei. Fortunately for you, you have entangled with both of them.
"I underestimated you."
For some reason, Yuan Yan couldn't help but add angrily.
Rong Yi is slower than her to understand things about the powerful.
After being stunned for a few breaths, Rong Yi finally understood the meaning of Lin Yi's words. He immediately frowned, looked at the green-shirted practitioner, and said unfairly: "Don't bully a young man to be poor!"
His words to defend Lin Yi made Lin Yi feel a little hesitant.
Yuan Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud in her heart.
Being poor means being poor. Where are the young and the old? Those who think you are poor don't care about your future possibilities.
Every year in the city of Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, in the foaming river, after every heavy rain, the bodies of a few poor young men who had such indignant thoughts and dared to challenge the powerful would float up.
She has never been to Jiankang City in the Southern Dynasties, but she imagines that all crows in the world are black and the same.
The real powerful people do not believe in an uncertain future. They are accustomed to holding the future possibilities in their own hands.
If there is a young man like Lin Yi who they feel is a threat, they will either accept their arrangement or completely disappear from this world.
"interesting."
The practitioner in green shirt looked at Rong Yi. He thought it was funny and couldn't help laughing.
"Are you here to kill him?"
Yuan Yan didn't find it funny. She looked at the green-shirted practitioner very seriously and asked in a cold voice.
The green-shirted practitioner found Rong Yi very interesting. He didn’t know much about Rong Yi’s origins, but no matter from the accent or Rong Yi’s simplicity at this time, they were far different from the young practitioners in Jiankang City. At this time, it seemed
Looking at Yuan Yan, he also found it very interesting.
Because Yuan Yan was just a young girl, but her serious look at this time seemed extremely old-fashioned, and even had a kind of majesty that he couldn't understand.
"Aside from things like this, what else is worth a special trip for me?"
The green-shirted practitioner looked at her with a smile, feeling that he should look as evil as possible in front of these interesting young practitioners, so he added, "But there are also unexpected joys. Who could have imagined that in front of these very interesting young practitioners,
Can you still find the legendary fire bug in a place like Meishan?"
Yuan Yan's eyebrows were slightly raised, sharp as a blade.
"You want to kill him just because we are in love?" Rong Yi shouted in disbelief, "How dare you do this?"
"You are very cute." Lin Yi looked at him who was filled with indignation and couldn't help but comment softly.
Rong Yi was stunned.
He intuitively felt that he didn't understand Jiankang's world too well, but he still looked at the green-shirted practitioner stubbornly and said, "I don't accept this theory."
"I will beat you whether you obey or not."
Lin Yi's voice sounded very crisply, and his eyes full of hostility stared at the green-shirted practitioner, "In any case, you should not have reached the spiritual realm yet. In this case, what confidence do you have that you can kill him?"
Kill the three of us?"
The practitioner in green shirt looked at Lin Yi with strange eyes.
From the first moment he saw Lin Yi, his evaluation of Lin Yi continued to improve.
He didn't quite understand why Lin Yi could still be so calm and confident at this time.
"You are very smart. At this time, you still use such words to find out my true cultivation level." He sighed softly, "It's a pity that you were not born in an emperor's family."
Listening to his words, Yuan Yan said coldly in her heart that being born into an emperor's family may not be a lucky thing.
Lin Yi still wanted to speak, but at this moment, he felt a slight tremor coming from the thick ice under his feet.
A sharp breath brought the cold air of the underground into the soles of his feet, making his soles tingle.
This is a flying sword.
No matter he, Rong Yi or Yuan Yan, they all thought that the green-shirted practitioner would take action next, but no one expected that the other party had already taken action.
A thin flying sword had quietly sneaked under the ice, and even when it was thrust upward at this time, it really appeared in Lin Yi's perception!
In Lin Yi's perception at this time, this flying sword was a piece of sword, as thin as the white frost on the tiles. However, it cut through the ice and flew upwards, but it was as if it was nothing, and it was extremely fast.
Lin Yi had the Tianpi Treasure Clothes on his body, but the soles of his feet were still one of the weakest points that could not be covered by the Tianpi Treasure Clothes. At this time, any practitioner's intuitive reaction would be to jump away to avoid the sword coming from the soles of his feet.
Lin Yi is no exception.
The moment he felt the flying sword, his body subconsciously moved upwards, but in the next moment, he stopped this impulse abruptly.
His perception clearly reminded him that even if he flew up, he would not be able to keep up with the speed of this flying sword.
He lifted his feet, but his body did not jump up.
The ice under his feet was extremely hard, but when he lifted his feet up, white ice and snow spurted upward from the ice. This scene gave people the feeling that he was not stepping on hard ice.
It's like stepping on sticky water, and when you lift your feet, a lot of water sticks to the soles of your feet.
But these ice and snow have nothing to do with his power, but come from the flying sword.
A thin silver sword blade rushed out from under the sole of his foot along with the ice and snow, and landed on the sole of Lin Yi's right foot before Yuan Yan and Rong Yi had time to react.
The face of the green-robed practitioner was peaceful. At this time, he was not even reconciled to the damage caused by this sword to Lin Yi, and he did not even care about Lin Yi's life or death.
Although he completely obeyed the orders of the military advisor he followed, he still had certain authority to change the content of the order during the execution of the order. If he could kill Lin Yi directly with just one sword, then what would happen to him?
It seems that Lin Yi just wants to die.
Such a young practitioner is simply not worth the military advisor's attention.
To his world, Lin Yi and the other two young practitioners in front of him were no different from the fire bugs they killed.
Sometimes there is no need for a reason to kill such an insect, just to see if it is valuable.
There was a soft sneer.
The flying sword pierced the sole of Lin Yi's boot, and in the next moment, Lin Yi's flesh and blood on the sole of his foot felt a real sting.
However, at this moment, Lin Yi's eyes were filled with an extremely fierce look. He let out a sharp shout and stepped on it with all his strength!
"puff!"
The flying sword easily pierced the sole of his foot, but at this moment, Lin Yi's foot had already stepped hard on the ice below.
Blood flew up from his feet.
A harsh crackling sound sounded on and under his feet.
The green-robed practitioner's body shook, and his eyes were full of shock.
Lin Yi gritted his teeth and howled in pain.
He tried his best not to look at the injury on his foot for fear of affecting his determination.
He raised his foot again, with the flying sword that was still piercing his foot, already exposed through the top of his foot, but his blow almost destroyed the attached true essence, and he stomped on the ground hard again!