Along the edge of the scorched earth, Lin Yi, Ning Ning and the woman walked at the front, entering the unspoiled mountain forest.
Yuan Yan followed behind silently. She looked at the shadows of leaves that kept falling on her toes and smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.
These two armies of the Northern Wei Dynasty, whose hands were unknown, made her feel dangerous.
Not only was it beyond her control, but it also seemed to involve the royal family of Tang Xiang. The fear brought about by this unknown was one of the reasons why she decided to take the risk.
Another reason that prompted her to decide to take the risk was that according to Lin Yi's formation at this time, they would soon meet the teachers from Nantianyuan.
The teachers at Nantianyuan are the most dangerous people in the Southern Dynasties. They will never be as immature as these fledgling practitioners. They are not military generals either. I am afraid that they will have more questions about what she has learned and her true essence.
So she had to leave before meeting those instructors from Nantianyuan. Before leaving, she wanted to ask Huang Qiutang why she left the Northern Wei Dynasty... If she was lucky, she could use this to deduce the two Northern Wei armies.
The main messenger behind it, and the conspiracy behind it.
If she is unlucky and cannot get enough information from Huang Qiutang, she will try her best to kill the woman before leaving.
Since it could not be used by the Northern Wei Dynasty, it naturally could not be left to the Southern Dynasty.
What's more, in her opinion, mobilizing two Northern Wei armies to rob Huang Qiutang, no matter who was the main messenger behind it, it was very risky for this person to do such a thing.
Since such a person can be allowed to take risks, Huang Qiutang must be involved in a big secret.
In her opinion, killing Huang Qiutang directly would at least solve a lot of troubles, and at least make many of that person's plans come to nothing.
For strategic purposes, killing such a woman did not have much psychological burden on her. What made her mood become weird at this time was not the risk she decided to take, but the change of light ahead.
Lin Yi's back is constantly changing, sometimes lengthening and sometimes shortening.
Parting is inevitable.
There can be no more stories between her and this little Southern thief.
However, she didn't expect it would come so quickly.
According to her original thought, she would not take any risks. She would go out to Meishan with him, and then say goodbye outside Meishan.
It’s just a matter of the human world, who can tell clearly?
She couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling that her imagination was too perfect after all.
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Wang Pingyang never moved.
Even though the smell of the Northern Wei girl's body in front of him became more and more unpleasant, he did not move.
His expression didn't even change much, just like a dead person.
He kept looking at Lin Yi in the sunshine on the battlefield, watching his every move, and seeing him carrying the very heavy luggage again... until Lin Yi walked into the forest with Ning Ning and the woman.
His expression changed slightly.
With the snap of a finger, a person can think of many things.
Wang Pingyang thought about countless things between the end of the battle and Lin Yi leaving the battlefield.
He now figured out why he kept looking at Lin Yi until the battle was over.
In fact, until this moment, he didn't know Lin Yi's name or identity.
However, he understood that Lin Yi was like a mirror to him.
When he had forgotten the battlefield below and greedily devoured the girl's aura, he had already sunk. Looking back on that feeling now, he realized more clearly that if Lin Yi had not appeared, he would have continued to sink like this forever.
Many key stages of spiritual practice are like a farmer's sowing, which requires just the right time.
Lin Yi's appearance at the most critical moment in his practice was an unspeakable opportunity, which in his opinion represented salvation.
This violent and powerful young practitioner not only saved the Ningzhou Army below, but also saved him.
Lin Yi's fighting spirit and performance on the battlefield, that brightness, turned into an ugly mirror that showed his sinking state.
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Wang Pingyang took a deep breath.
He raised his brows slowly and looked at Lin Yi's figure disappearing into the dense forest. He was extremely sure that he would still need such a mirror in many moments in the future.
The mysterious Lord Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty was indeed a god-like existence.
Even though he was very clearly aware that while this technique was improving his strength, it was also eating away at his ego, but the wonderful taste was still irresistible to him.
Especially after you've had a taste of it.
Looking at the corpses of the Northern Wei sergeants and Southern Dynasty sergeants on the battlefield, even now, having learned the painful experience, he still had the urge to rush down and absorb the vitality of those people.
In the future, when he kills an opponent, he should not be able to resist this wonderful and evil feeling that makes him sink.
Unless there is always such a mirror in front of him that reflects his unhappiness.
Lin Yi's figure has escaped his sight, but he has made up his mind that he will always follow Lin Yi.
He needs to use Lin Yi as a mirror.
But he understood that he had become a chess piece of the Demon Sect. As long as he was still Wang Pingyang, and as long as people knew that he was following Lin Yi, even if the Demon Sect did not smash this mirror, he would never let it happen.
If he defeated so easily, he must have other means.
So he can no longer be Wang Pingyang.
The genius who once had a great reputation in Jiankang should disappear from the world.
His eyes fell on the body of the Northern Wei girl who was covered with horrific corpse spots, and then he stretched out his hand and touched his face.
The true energy in his body flowed out along the nails and turned into sharp edges, easily cutting many horrific wounds on his face.
Blood dripped on his face, but when he dropped the sword he was equipped with, dropped everything he carried, and even told the goshawk not to follow him and let it fly away, he
Laughed.
Because he understood what the mysterious and powerful Lord Demon Sect was thinking, and when he understood that the person left behind this technique, he felt that he would definitely continue to follow that person's wishes.
But the Demon Sect master miscalculated.
He won.
According to what he knew, the legendary Demon Sect master from the Northern Wei Dynasty was a god of intelligence and was invincible. No one had ever defeated him.
He bowed to the body of the Northern Wei girl in front of him, then raised his head and swept forward without fear.
He swept towards the direction where Lin Yi was heading.
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Lin Yi walks in the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, the aura of a cultivator appeared in his perception.
This man just flew over blindly and didn't seem to have any killing intention, because in his perception, this man's true energy output was extremely gentle. Even though he clearly sensed his existence, his true energy output did not have any impact.