In the Tianyu battlefield, Lin Yi's figure is as tall as a pine, his steps are as resolute as iron, the childishness on his face has all faded, his handsome face, resolute eyes, and a decisive temperament have made countless young girls in the martial arts arena shine brightly and their hearts are secretly moved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Xie Ao sneered and said, "Good kill, this was originally a battle between Lin Yi and Qin Fengzong, the Nangong family just ran to intervene and kicked it, such a guy who fell into the well like this, he should die ten thousand times." ”

Lan Yuxian smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid this is just the beginning, with the drive of the Nangong family, I don't know how many sect families will send disciples to face Lin Yi, Lin Yi has made too many enemies before." ”

In the corner of the martial arts arena, Shangguan Xuan'er looked sideways at Fengming Pavilion from time to time while paying attention to the Tianyu battlefield.

The purpose of their trip was to rescue Xue'er, and the only chance to save Xue'er was at the moment when Qin Shuntian and Xue'er held their wedding, they waited for the opportunity to move and rescue Xue'er in one fell swoop.

But until now, there was still no movement in the Wind Ming Pavilion.

Shangguan Xuan'er is extremely eager for Xue'er to appear sooner, because in this way, Lin Yi's pressure can be relieved.

She saw Lin Yi alone, shouldering the pressure from the Qin Feng Sect, and even from the major sects of the entire cultivation realm, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

As a person who had witnessed Lin Yi's rise and was optimistic about Lin Yi's future, she categorically did not want Lin Yi to fall to Qin Fengzong at this moment.

The second floor of the Wind Pavilion.

A moment ago, Nangong Ji, who was still full of scenery and spring breeze, turned his whole face into the color of pig liver.

He didn't expect that Nangong Jun and Nangong Yue would be killed by Lin Yi so easily.

The previous congratulations and praise of him by the great powers are like a big slap in his face at this moment.

He was ashamed and angry.

However, Nangong Ji was quite cunning, in order to get rid of the embarrassment he suffered and divert everyone's attention, he gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Yi, you little brute! You dare to take away the yin and yang double swords of my Nangong family, this revenge is not shared!"

In his eyes, the deaths of Nangong Jun and Nangong Yue did not attract his attention at all, and the only thing he paid attention to was those two swords.

"Brother Nangong, dissipate your anger, Lin Yi He didn't dare to ignore the Yin and Yang Twin Swords, as we all know, the Yin and Yang Twin Swords are the Zhenshan Sword of the Nangong family, and when Lin Yi comes here, we will persuade him and let him return the sword to you. ”

"Yes, Brother Nangong, don't be impatient, let's all persuade Lin Yi together, I believe he will definitely return the sword to you. ”

All the great powers said one after another.

In this way, Nangong Ji got rid of the embarrassing situation and won the sympathy of everyone, and the color on his old face began to look better.

The third floor of the Wind Pavilion.

Qin Zhitian looked at the two headless corpses on the stone steps in the Tianyu battlefield in surprise, and smacked his tongue: "Lin Yi, this bastard, is simply too perverted, he has been fighting for so long, how can he not run out of vitality? ”

Qin Nantu picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, the fragrant tea fragrance wrapped around his nose.

"Xiaotian, in fact, Lin Yi is a fierce tiger, although the tiger is fierce, but when it is exhausted. But you have wisdom, and you have to use your wisdom to capture this tiger. ”

He chuckled lightly and said, "This is the first lesson that my father taught you today, you must remember it carefully, in the future, when you ascend to the position of sect master, you will gradually understand the way to control people." ”

When Qin Shuntian heard this, he was ecstatic in his heart.

He bowed down and clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, father, for cultivating." ”

Qin Nantu nodded with a smile and said, "It's almost time, you personally send someone to the back mountain, let Siniang and them, send the Pearl Holy Maiden over, and tell them that they must strengthen protection." ”

When Qin Shuntian heard this, his heart suddenly burst into joy.

"Okay, father, I'll arrange it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his leg and walked out.

Looking at Qin Shuntian's back as he left in a hurry, Qin Nantu shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Silly child, when will you understand that women are actually just pink skeletons, and their only role is to have children." On the way to cultivation, there must be no emotion. ”

Saying this, Qin Nantu himself smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "Maybe I haven't broken through the Martial Emperor until now, just because of the bond between the two of you, but now there is only one of you left." ”

Thinking of the tragic death of his eldest son Qin Zhantian, Qin Nantu was still feeling a faint pain in his heart.

He said to himself: "The old man will kill Lin Yi first, and then set foot on the border of the Western Frontier, and finally it will be the turn of Thunder Island, Lei Ji, you little slut, give me my life back!"

……

Lin Yi continued along the stone steps.

After walking for a while, a man appeared in front of him again, blocking his way.

It was a young man with a majestic figure, wearing a purple scribe's shirt, his face was slightly dark, but he was quite upright, but there was a green mark on his left cheek, which looked very eye-catching.

What is even more striking is that the young man is dressed as a scribe, but he carries a bow on his back.

This bow looked very quaint, with the breath of time flowing on it, and Lin Yi only glanced at it, and he felt a feeling of palpitations.

Seeing the purple-clothed man's dress, and then seeing the giant bow on his back, combined with the green mark on his cheek, Lin Yi recognized who this person was.

This person is the senior brother of the Holy Land of Reading, Wu Zhanshu.

Every holy place, every sect, and even every family has a spiritual example in cultivation.

This spiritual role model is generally from a poor background and is not congenitally excellent, but through his perseverance, he finally stood out and became a spiritual idol worshiped by all his disciples.

In the Pearl Sect, this spiritual idol is the elder brother of the Pearl Sect, Shangguan Song.

In the Qin Feng Sect, this spiritual idol is Qin Kuzhu of the Qin Feng Sect.

Because Qin Kuzhu was too low-key, his reputation outside was suppressed by Qin Zhantian, Qin Fifteen and others. But among the disciples within the Qin Feng Sect, Qin Kuzhu's prestige was much higher than that of Qin Zhantian, Qin Fifteen and others.

As for the younger generation of disciples in the Wenshu Holy Land, the spiritual idol in their minds is this senior brother, Wu Zhanshu.

Wu Zhanshu is an outcast, on a cold winter day, he was lucky to be picked up by an elder in the Wenshu Holy Land, and then brought back to the Wenshu Holy Land to cultivate.

As Wu Zhanshu slowly grew, his cultivation talent began to show, and gradually, he overwhelmed the crowd in the Holy Land of Wenshu.

In particular, he is proficient in archery, and his arrows are not missing.

Once, Wu Zhanshu's deeds of defeating the five elite disciples of the Ye Clan with his own strength are still fascinating.