Chapter 82: Not How!
Until Dugu's phantom disappeared for a long time, Lin Yi didn't react. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info or Wang Mengyao came over and said something, Lin Yi came back to his senses, "What did you just say?" ”
Wang Mengyao repeated what she had just said, "I said, who was that person just now?" ”
"I don't know who it is, but one thing is for sure, I must have seen this man somewhere, I just can't remember it for a moment." Lin Yi helped Wang Mengyao, "Are you okay?" Were you hurt just now? ”
Seeing Lin Yi's nervous appearance, Wang Mengyao's heart warmed, "I'm fine." Did that Tianwu let him run? ”
"Hahaha, if he runs away like this, won't people see the joke?" "He's dead!" Lin Yi helped Wang Mengyao and walked towards Nan Ke and the others, Wang Mengyao didn't suspect anything when she heard Lin Yi's words, she just nodded obediently, "What was the trick you used just now?" ”
Lin Yi raised his head proudly, like a female classmate in the class who had scored a full score in the exam and looked at it, "Ahem, that move is called a sword without regrets!" How's that, handsome, right? ”
Glancing at Lin Yi, Wang Mengyao said in a perfunctory tone: "Yes! Very handsome! ”
Helping Wang Mengyao to the entrance of the cave, Du Roger greeted him attentively, and asked a little almost flatteringly: "Yi Shaoxia, take the liberty of asking, was that a saint projection just now?" ”
"Saint projection?" Lin Yi, Wang Mengyao and Nan Ke on the other side all looked at Du Roger curiously, as if they were very curious and puzzled by the projection of the saint in Du Roger's mouth.
"You know it was a saint just now?" Lin Yi asked, Du Roger looked at everyone a little embarrassed, Du Roger, who originally wanted to ask what it was, became the one who was asked. Du Roger thought for a moment and said what he knew, "Actually, I don't know much. It was only a long time ago that I mentioned a similar scenario in an old dossier. In that dossier, it is mentioned that when a person breaks through the limits of his body and walks on his own path, he can briefly carry out the projection of a saint through some special medium, just like just now. In other words, if you want to do remote projection, it must be a transcendent existence beyond the Martial Sect. It's just that the sage projection mentioned in that dossier is only a few breaths at most, and it is not as long as just now, let alone there is still time to teach any martial arts. So I'm not sure if that is a saint projection just now, not to mention, will there be such a master who surpasses the limit of the Martial Sect in our era? ”
Combined with what Roger said and the feeling that the old man gave himself just now, although Lin Yi couldn't be sure if it was a saint projection. But Lin Yi can be very clear that this person is definitely the peerless master who surpasses the level of the Martial Sect! Who is Lin Yi? The successor of the mantle of a generation of martial arts masters! Therefore, Lin Yi's understanding of the level of the Martial Sect is very clear. But the feeling that the old man gave Lin Yi just now, if you compare the law to a big river, then the old man is an ocean, giving people a kind of oppression and shock from the depths of the soul. And this is still in the other party's unconscious state, Lin Yi can hardly imagine that if the other party releases some coercion in a targeted manner, he will just wait for death, and it is estimated that he will not even be able to rise up the idea of counterattacking at that time. This kind of feeling that even Fadu, the first martial sect, could not bring to Lin Yi.
But whether it's a Martial Saint projection or not, these don't matter anymore. Lin Yi firmly believes that this mystery will be revealed one day, and it is useless to think too much now.
Lin Yi said to Du Roger: "You should deal with some post-war things now." I hope you can deal with it as soon as possible, and we will go directly to Dongying Island and quickly solve this matter, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ”
"Okay, I'll explain it first, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning!" Du Roger called a soldier and asked the soldier to lead Lin Yi and the others back to rest.
Lin Yi suddenly squatted down in front of Wang Mengyao, Wang Mengyao was puzzled, "What are you doing?" ”
Since Silla had buried their treasury in a small hill deep in the palace, looking at the rugged mountain road below, Lin Yi glared at Wang Mengyao, "What are you doing?" I'll carry you down, your injury is not healed now, and you can't exercise vigorously. ”
"Carry it on your back, what are you fierce, hum!" Wang Mengyao muttered in her heart: Who is the master, you are sent by my father to protect me. "Hey, what are you muttering there? Come on! "Nothing, nothing, here it is." When Wang Mengyao's entire body crawled on Lin Yi's back, she didn't feel anything at first. But after a while, feeling the softness of the back and the fragrance of the girl who was close at hand, this made Lin Yi, a virgin who had been single for decades in his previous life, feel a little more excited.
With some instinctive reactions in his body, Lin Yi, the first son who was as strong as Tianwu could easily kill, had a sense of shame that he wanted to run away. You said that I'm a big man, isn't it too embarrassing for a beautiful woman to think like this? Don't you see that other beauties are so calm...
Is Wang Mengyao really as calm as Lin Yi thought? What Lin Yi couldn't see was that at this moment, Wang Mengyao's cheeks were already flushed from shyness, and there was an inexplicable temptation in her eyebrows, of course, this had to be seen by Lin Yi. I didn't see that Wang Mengyao was already shy, and buried her face in Lin Yi's neck... Lin Yi only thought that Wang Mengyao was tired, and comforted: "Hold on a little longer, it will be there soon." Saying that, Lin Yi actually used his internal force, and in a few blinks of an eye, he had already arrived in Da Luo's palace.
Lin Yi's actions made Wang Mengyao's eyes widen, and her face was full of helplessness and resentment......
When Lin Yi set foot on Dongying Island, it was already noon on the third day. When Lin Yi first came to the island, he was very surprised to see someone waiting there, as if he was waiting for Lin Yi and his party. Lin Yi thought that Dongying had already learned the news in advance, so he sent someone to watch it here. However, Wang Mengyao's next words really startled Lin Yi, "The people's daughter sees the Emperor Taishang, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”
"Too, too emperor?" Lin Yi looked at the whole majestic man in front of him in surprise, the emperor during Li Shimin's reign, wasn't he Li Yuan, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty? I'll go, big boss! At the moment when Wang Mengyao knelt down, the soldiers who landed one after another behind Lin Yi all knelt on the ground one by one, shouting, long live my emperor, long live, long live.
Li Yuan looked at everyone and laughed, "It's all free of courtesy, there is no need for these red tapes outside." "Your Majesty, Emperor!" Wang Mengyao seemed to be very familiar with Li Yuan, and ran to Li Yuan's side after getting up, "Grandpa Taishang, why are you here?" ”
"Hahaha, don't you worry about this girl. Your father's excerpts for war support will fill up His Majesty's imperial study of our Emperor! It seemed that Li Yuan seemed to be very happy, and he would laugh out loud every word he said.
"Is my dad alright?" Hearing Li Yuan mention his father, Wang Mengyao suddenly thought that he hadn't seen her for a long time. This time is the first time that Wang Mengyao has been away from home for so long since she has grown so old.
Li Yuan smiled and said, "He's good!" You're all doing well, we'll catch up later, so let's welcome the owner of this place. ”
"Your Majesty Tang Emperor Li Yuan, you will come to greet you in person in the future, it is rude." Asakura Ichiro looked at this group of intruders with some concern, especially when he saw that Du Roger also appeared here, Asakura Ichiro's brows furrowed even deeper! For the sake of Dongying's future, Asakura Ichiro had to lower his posture and said: "I hope we can resolve this dispute peacefully, and every year in the future, I, Dongying, will pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty every year, and be a minister every year, what do you think?" ”
"Not how!" Under the eyes of many surprises, Lin Yi stepped out of the crowd and said coldly.