Chapter 667: Wait and see
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Lin Xiaoya didn't complain about Lin Yi anymore, Li Jiale didn't bend for Lin Yi anymore, and Lu Fangliang's face softened a lot.
Bai Wuji sat comfortably on the chair, carrying a wine gourd, and drank two sips of old wine with a smile.
Lin Zheng and Lin Xiu looked at each other and smiled, both of them could see the feeling of relief in each other's eyes.
Shangguan Song came to Lin Yi, lightly punched him, and scolded with a smile: "Lin Yi, you guy is so cunning, I have figured it out, I will only be your friend in this life, and I will never be your enemy, I find that it is too unlucky to be your enemy." ā
Lin Yi glanced at him angrily, smiled bitterly, sighed, and said, "How can you evaluate your friends like this, making me look like a broom star." ā
Shangguan Song was originally just a joke, but when he heard it in Yun Qingshan's ears, it was inexplicable.
His eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked at Lin Yi silently, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Liu Fengwu let out a long breath and sat in the corner, not saying a word.
Although she was Lin Yi's playmate when she was a child, it stands to reason that she should have a good relationship with Lin Yi, but she found that in the whole big tent, it seems that the intimacy of the relationship between everyone and Lin Yi exceeds her.
Yunyue also remained silent, she knew that with her father's stubborn character, she would never let Lin Yi go, but she was helpless.
Alas, I blame myself for talking nonsense, and when the war is over, I must remind Lin Yi that it is best for Lin Yi to avoid his father in the future.
It didn't take long for the eastern sky to kick off a cloud of dust.
Someone came to the big tent to report that tens of thousands of people had come from the east to help.
Lin Yi asked Bai Wuji, the two elders of the Lin clan, the Shangguan Xuan'er sisters, and Yun Qingshan to all rein in their breath and hide in the tent.
He took Li Jiale, Lu Fangliang and others out of the big tent and came to the camp to look at the eastern sky.
I saw a torrent of black iron rushing in the eastern sky!
In the torrent, there are heavy war horses, fire dragon horses, three lions, three-eyed demon wolves, and a large group of teams mixed with various major sects, mighty and mighty, rushing towards the Mosuo Temple.
"Third brother, another group of peaches picking!" Li Jiale said angrily.
"Let's just dig a pit now, bury lime powder and thistle in the pit, stab their mounts to death, and blind their eyes!" Lin Xiaoya gritted her teeth.
Yun Yue smiled on the side: "I didn't expect that Sister Xiaoya actually has so many bad ideas, where did you learn it?
Lin Xiaoya pursed her mouth and said with a smile: "What do you learn? ā
The black iron torrent was getting closer and closer, Shangguan Song and Liu Fengwu all became nervous, and everyone's eyes were all looking at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi's face was still calm as usual, and he said lightly: "Wait and see, maybe, the arrival of these people is a good thing for us." ā
"What's the good thing?" asked everyone in unison.
Lin Yi smiled faintly and said, "Keep it secret." ā
"Cut!"
This time, Lin Yi was despised by everyone.
However, Lin Yi did not have the slightest sense of being despised, he looked at the black iron torrent that was getting closer and closer, and quickly calculated his mind in his heart.
Soon, Lin Yi made up his mind in his heart, since you all came up to grab the peaches, let you all taste the hard bone on the top of the mountain.
Next, Lin Yi gave orders to Li Jiale, Shangguan Song and others, and everyone immediately cheered up and ran to various camps to pass Lin Yi's orders to every barracks.
After a few moments, the atmosphere of the whole camp changed dramatically.
The team, which had been disciplined and energetic a moment before, had now become a remnant of the army, with many soldiers bandaging their wounds, and a bleak and miserable atmosphere in the camp made people know at a glance that they had lost the battle.
Li Jiale pretended to have a broken leg and lay on a stretcher, his face blurred with blood.
Lu Fangliang was shot in the shoulder, and blood soaked his clothes.
Shangguan Song's head was blurred with flesh and blood, and he fainted to the ground.
Yun Yue and Liu Fengwu also pretended to be injured to varying degrees.
Lin Xiaoya was even more exaggerated, she actually pretended to be shot blind in one eye, broke an arm, and her mouth was crooked to the side.
"Little girl, do you dare to pretend to be a little fake?" Yun Yue was almost amused.
"Yes, little girl, your style is really stumbling, be careful that you can't find your in-laws in the future. Liu Fengwu joked.
"Hmph, don't worry about it, my aunt and grandmother are going to pretend to be the worst, hehe, who dares to be more miserable than me......"
As soon as Lin Yi raised his hand, he slapped Lin Xiaoya's head with a snap, and directly knocked the girl unconscious.
"Okay, you better be quiet for a while, I'm really worried, when those guys come over, your acting skills will be a goof. Lin Yi said with a smile.
Everyone around was dumbfounded, everyone immediately took their places, no one dared to joke nonsense, everyone was waiting to see a good show, and no one wanted to be slapped by Lin Yi.
Soon, the torrent of black iron rushed to the front of Lin Yi's camp.
This is a group of dozens of families and small sects, temporarily formed a team, about 5,000 people, all of them are full of energy and murderous intent.
An old man at the front of the team was surprised, glanced at the camp behind Lin Yi, and laughed: "Lin Yi, what's wrong with your team?
Lin Yi looked at him coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry about the patriarch of the Zhao clan, my team is very good." ā
The old man was none other than Zhao Chunqiu, the patriarch of the Zhao family in Blue Stone City, who was an extremely cunning and difficult guy.
Zhao Chunqiu sat on the three lions, condescending, looking down at Lin Yi, his eyes glanced sideways at the camp behind Lin Yi, suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yi's camp, and laughed at the people behind him: "Hahaha, have you all seen it?" This is the legendary number one martial artist in the mainland, the heroic monk who led three thousand soldiers and horses and killed millions of troops of the demon clan, Lin Yi. Take a good look at the big guys, this is the hero you worship, you take a good look at his bear-like appearance. ā
"What? He is Lin Yi, the number one martial artist in the mainland, so young, is it really fake?"
"Since the patriarch of the Zhao family has said so, it must be true. It's just that I heard that Lin Yi led 3,000 soldiers and angrily slashed millions of soldiers of the demon clan, you take a look at the loosely disciplined camp behind him, and then take a good look at the group of wounded soldiers and defeated generals, I think this must be blown, right?"
"Needless to say, with such a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, can also kill millions of demon armies? I think it's pure bragging!"
Zhao Chunqiu, together with Qin Dingmao, the patriarch of the Qin clan in Blue Stone City, led a group of rabble to drive proudly in front of Lin Yi's camp, and then went straight to the direction of the Mosuo Temple.
Looking at the backs of Zhao Chunqiu, Qin Dingmao and others, Lin Yi smiled coldly and said, "Let's go, don't send it." ā