Chapter 135: The Legend of the Condor Heroes
At night, Ren Yi was sleeping soundly, when suddenly, a huge male mandarin duck broke into the room.
The male mandarin duck couldn't help but speak, and directly lifted Ren Yi up with one claw, and put it on his back smoothly, chirped for a long time, and left the barracks tent.
What caught Ren Yi's eyes was the night sky with twinkling stars. The cold wind blew on his face, and Ren Yi, who was wearing thin pajamas, shivered a little.
The big mandarin duck kept flying forward, I don't know how long it flew, and in front of it was a green grassland.
Chirp!
The mandarin duck let out a long roar and swooped down. At a height of less than half a meter from the grassland (to put it bluntly, it is a bed high), he flicked his wings and threw Ren Yi off his back.
"OMG, no!" Ren Yi was momentarily stunned, and reflexively fluttered his body, ready to land decently.
Originally, Ren Yi's imaginary landing did not appear, but fell directly.
Ren Yi shuddered, and soon smashed on a warm and soft thing.
Ren Yi looked up and saw that it was pitch black all around. Suddenly, Ren Yi suddenly felt that the evil wind in the back of his head was not good.
Ren Yi instinctively rolled on a lazy donkey and dodged the blow.
"Yes, yes," said an extremely gloomy male voice, "I really underestimate you for being able to dodge my mortal blow." ”
"I see that you are also full of evil energy, and there must be a few people who have been killed, right?"
Ren Yi used his peripheral vision to see that when he fell, he hit a woman covered in blood, who seemed to be dead.
The woman was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a baby face, big eyes, long eyelashes, a complexion like snow, and a slender figure.
If it weren't for a few strands of white hair in her hair, she would definitely be no different from a little girl in her cardamom years.
The woman's forehead seemed to have been scratched with her fingers for five deep finger marks, as if this was the woman's fatal wound.
The woman has a sword in her hand, which should be the woman's weapon before her death.
"How about it, brother, this woman is good-looking, the man smiled sadly, "I think my brother is also a fellow practitioner, and this girl is yours." ”
"Is my brother interested in leaving this hellish place with me and joining forces with me to kill that stupid boy Guo Jing?"
"Death to the thief!" Suddenly, an old voice roared out, and its breath locked onto the unidentified youth.
"I can't help myself!" I saw that the young man turned slightly to the side, and with just one claw, he killed this elderly warrior who was completely blind in both eyes.
Ren Yi's blood surged, a lazy donkey rolled over, rolled in front of the woman's corpse, picked up the woman's saber, and attacked the young man with an angry Zhongping stab.
The young man didn't notice it for a while, and it was too late to notice Ren Yi's sneak attack, but the man instinctively turned to one side, and the sword only left a deep wound on the man's arm.
The young man snorted and smiled, "Very good, boy, you are very good. You succeeded in infuriating me. ”
"I have to say that you are more than one level more powerful than Ke Zhen's evil old waste. However, the difference between first-class and second-rate is a world of difference. ”
"Since you have hurt me, your sin is unforgivable. So, you go die! ”
Suddenly, the young man's momentum skyrocketed, and he quickly sprinkled a large amount of gold sore medicine on his arm as if he didn't want money.
Then the wound on Wan Yankang's arm scabbed, and the fingers emitted a blue-purple glow of Shenren, like ghost fire.
"Falk Squid!" Ren Yi was taken aback, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of divine beasts rushed through Ren Yi's heart, "Can this Nima knock medicine have such a drawback?" ”
Wan Yankang smiled viciously, "Boy, now I know that I'm scared, it's too late!" ”
"You dare to hurt this king, you are very kind! Xiao Wang wants to humiliate you to death! ”
Ren Yi chirped: "Just with you, Wan Yankang, who recognizes the thief as his father, you can't help the lonely king!" ”
"Xiao'er, your real name is Yang Kang, your father's name is Yang Tiexin, your mother's name is Bao Xiweak, you and Guo Jing were originally brothers, and Guo Jing also treated you well."
"But you are greedy for wealth, recognize thieves as fathers, slaughter siblings, and anger your parents, today, the lonely king Ren Zijian, will kill you, an ungrateful villain, and avenge the dead Jiangnan Seven Heroes!"
"Son, you, who are you?" Yang Kang couldn't help but panic.
I don't know how a person fell from the sky, and he knew everything about himself. Yang Kang is excellent in martial arts, but he is also a thief.
"You thief still have the face to ask who the lonely king is?" Ren Yi shouted angrily, "I am the first emperor of the ages, Ren Zijian is also, I am here to take your dog's life and look at the sword!" ”
Ren Yi scolded heartily, and his momentum soared rapidly, and the coercion of being in the top position for a long time erupted.
Yang Kang couldn't help but secretly regret it. I wouldn't have gotten nonsense with this little guy if I had known.
Now in this way, a little guy who called himself the Lone King who came out of nowhere, not only has superior strength, but also the strong human emperor's air is overwhelming, and he vaguely has a sense of surrender from his heart.
Under the advantages of one and the other, Yang Kang is a first-class master, and the realm is not under Ren Yi, but this state is as strong as Yang Kang, and his heart is also beating.
However, the arrow was on the bow and had to be sent. If Yang Kang retreats, he will retreat step by step, and will eventually be forced into a corner by Ren Yi.
Yang Kang had no choice but to bite the bullet and transport all the true qi to his fingertips, the Nine Yin True Scripture was running rapidly in Yang Kang's body, and Yang Kang's palm was like holding a purple flame.
Ren Yi saw that Yang Kang was already desperate, and his expression was very solemn.
Originally, his own realm was one level weaker than others, not to mention that the other party had gone all out.
Ren Yi used his sword to block Yang Kang's Nine Yin White Bone Claws.
This blow didn't matter, Yang Kang didn't seem to be in any big deal, and Ren Yi was shocked and took two steps back.
Ren Yi stabilized his body, took the initiative to attack, and slashed at Yang Kang's neck with a sword.
Yang Kang stretched out his hand lightly and grabbed the Yue Nu Sword in Ren Yi's hand.
"What a monster!" Ren Yi couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Yang Kang's other hand slapped Ren Yi's Tianling Gai in the air, and Ren Yi hurriedly turned to one side to defuse Yang Kang's offensive.
However, Yang Kang flew up and kicked Ren Yi several meters away.
"Vomit ......" Ren Yi couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood and suffered some internal injuries.
"Damn!" Ren Yi roared inwardly.
In an instant, Ren Yi's eyes turned blood-red, and he was surrounded by the sound of dragon groans.
The saber in Ren Yi's hand had already flown away, and Ren Yi didn't care, after condensing his momentum to the extreme, he slammed his fist into Yang Kang's face.
After this dragon groan, Ren Yi's momentum suddenly skyrocketed.
Yang Kang was also stunned. Yang Kang could never have imagined that a second-rate martial artist would be able to use a secret method under his own pressure.
Yang Kang knew that he couldn't take this blow hard, so he deliberately avoided it.
However, Yang Kang didn't know if it was Shi Lezhi, his feet suddenly slipped, and his body leaned towards Ren Yi's fist peak.
Yang Kang was terrified. I wanted to retreat, but my center of gravity didn't allow it, so Yang Kang's white face was hit hard by Ren Yi.
Yang Kang took this punch, flew directly upside down more than ten meters, got up with difficulty, and vomited blood.
Ren Yi picked up the Yue Nu sword on the ground, and took advantage of Yang Kang's temporary loss of ability to resist, broke his hands and feet, and abolished his martial arts.
At this time, Ren Yi dropped his sword, stood up contentedly, clapped his hands and said, "Yang Kang, you are defeated in my hands, can you be convinced?" ”
Yang Kang glared at Ren Yi with a resentful expression and said nothing.
"Yo, my little temper," Ren Yi said, "I've got your face!" The Yang family is full of loyalty, I don't know how to give birth to such a scum as you! ”
"Yang Zaixing, who fought in the bloody battle of Xiaoshang River, Yang Lao Linggong of the golden knife, which one is not a hero who is admired by tens of thousands of people? I've never seen anyone so brazen as you! Ren Yi fell into the road.
Yang Kang still stiffened his neck and said, "Han Xiaoying, it turns out that you are not dead!" You fight one with two, and you can't win it, and I, Yang Kang, don't accept it! ”
"Phew!" After Han Xiaoying spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, she said, "I, Han Xiaoying, didn't want to talk to the dog more. ”
"It seems to me that you are not only shameless, but you are not yet self-aware."
"This little brother is originally a second-rate cultivator, compared to the truth, it is still you Yang Kang who bullies the small."
"People have a secret method, and they have defeated you in a dignified manner, what kind of face do you have to make a big fuss here!"
"Even if you don't have a concubine to help this little brother kick you, you must be a dog thief who loses in the end!"
After Han Xiaoying finished speaking, she coughed violently, and her consciousness seemed to be getting more and more blurred.
Seeing this, Ren Yi stopped talking nonsense, cut off Yang Kang's head with a sword, and then hugged Han Xiaoying in his arms.
"Girl, are you okay," Ren Yi said with concern, "I strayed into this place and accidentally hit you, I'm sorry." ”
Han Xiaoying smiled, gently stroked Ren Yide's cheek, and said, "Little brother, I am thirty-four years old this year, and I dare not be a girl." ”
"I am a mortal man. And you also helped us slash Yang Kang's dog thief, my sister is content. ”
"Little brother, put me down and lie flat on my lap and be obedient."
Ren Yi himself has the qualifications of an emperor, so he must not be a person with an inkblot personality.
Seeing Han Xiaoying's resolute attitude, she had to lie on her lap obediently.
Suddenly, a comfortable clear stream slowly flowed through Ren Yi's whole body like a stream.
Han Xiaoying said in a weak voice: "My sister is going to die anyway, it is better to fulfill my little brother." ”
"I'll give you all my true qi excessively, you break through the first-class, it should be no problem."
"After my sister dies, you can bury your sister hastily, don't tell Jing'er, I'm afraid Jing'er won't be able to withstand this blow."
After Han Xiaoying finished speaking, her true qi no longer worked. Ren Yi slowly got up and probed Han Xiaoying's breathing, which was already out of breath.
Ren Yi moved his muscles slightly, and found that the bottleneck that had plagued him for a long time seemed to be a little loose.