Chapter 608: I'm going to let you give my eagle a funeral
Lin Xin'er, who left King Xuan's Mansion, decided to return to Butterfly Valley, where Yi Yao and Huangfu Yan Chong were her temporary stay.
The moon was not round this night, the sky was overcast, and it was almost impossible to see the road under your feet in the thick darkness of the night.
However, Lin Xin'er sensed an anomaly from heaven.
Encountering the eagles one after another, she had an instinctive sense of this special attacking force, and her reactions had always been sharp.
It must be said that the eagle's eyes are very sharp, and when flying high in the night, it can find targets on the ground.
When Lin Xin'er noticed the anomaly coming from the air, she had already pulled out the soft whip on her waist, and when the eagle leaned down on her, the soft whip was raised, accompanied by the crisp sound of whip flicking, and the scream of the eagle.
It sounds terrifying on a cold night.
The whistle sounded, and the eagles scattered in embarrassment, shaking off the feathers of the eagles.
Lin Xin'er could hear that the whistle was right in front of her, and the owner of the eagle appeared at the same time as the eagle, but with the help of the night and the attack of the eagle flock, she hid to the side first.
Following the prestige, Lin Xin'er saw a faint silver light, which was the mask of the silver-faced man.
The silver light approached Lin Xin'er, and Lin Xin'er stood in place, not moving.
"My eagle can't do anything with you, it's really hard to handle." The silver-faced man sighed.
Not to mention that Lin Xin'er almost beat his eagle into a vulture, and she also shot three of his eagles with arrows during the day.
Three specially trained adult eagles, two dead and one injured, really made him feel a lot of pain.
His eagles are not easy to get into people's ways, that is, when they meet Ximen Jingxuan and Lin Xin'er, a soft sword and a soft whip, it is called beautiful, if it is an ordinary person, even if it uses the same weapon, it may not be able to succeed.
Ximen Jingxuan is already quite capable, and Lin Xin'er is no longer the person who can be easily taken away in the middle of the road.
"Thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to practice in Qixing Mountain." Lin Xin'er said, what she said was sincere, although she was worried about the outside during that time, it played a big role in improving her skills.
However, she knew that it was a crucial step for Ximen Jingxuan to help her exercise and pranayama in the cave of the skull, just like a person without martial arts was opened to the meridians, Ximen Jingxuan helped her quickly integrate Baguio's skills, truly combining her with Baguio's skills, and on this basis, combined with what she had learned before, she continued to climb rapidly.
I don't know what kind of expression is under the silver mask.
He trapped Lin Xin'er in Qixing Mountain and let her practice on her own, but he never thought that she would progress so quickly.
Seeing Lin Xin'er's "achievements" and his flock of frightened eagles, he was impressed by this woman, but he hated this woman with itchy teeth.
His eagle could not be bought with silver, and if he died, he died.
"I'm going to let you give my eagle a funeral." The silver-faced man secretly suppressed his hatred and said coldly.
Logically speaking, it is indeed a pity that the eagle died, they are like loyal subordinates in the hands of the silver-faced man, and they are also a capable life, but Lin Xin'er is a pity, and after listening to the silver-faced man's words, she couldn't help but chuckle.
The silver-faced man said that he wanted her to be buried instead of accompanying her, which shows that he just wanted to relieve his hatred, but he didn't want her life.
But is it possible for her to give the eagle a funeral?
"I don't have that much to spare." Lin Xin'er said, with a look of laziness to care about you.
Without the Eagle, it is not a problem to fight alone with the silver-faced man.
"Ximenyin is now in my hands, don't you have any spare time?" The silver-faced man's hatred seemed to dissipate somewhat, throwing out temptation.
But Lin Xin'er was indifferent to this temptation, "He is naturally in your hands, but it is not me." ”
"You don't believe me?" The silver-faced man raised an eyebrow.
He knows a lot about the relationship between Ximen Yin and Lin Xin'er, although the two have never officially met each other, but the hatred of La is not small.
"Of course I believe it, otherwise you wouldn't have set your sights on Liu Fusheng, it's not that you need that old doctor, it's that Ximen Yin needs it very much at this time." Lin Xin'er said.
Having lost his power and not in good health, Ximenyin, who fled in the wilderness, must be extremely embarrassed at this time.
Lin Xin'er didn't expect that Ximenyin's health was really bad, and he was poisoned, according to the news in the palace, Ximenyin was "sick" when he was very young, that is, he was poisoned when he was a child, and it was also sad in the palace.
"Yes, the dignified third prince is about to die in embarrassment at this time, don't you want to go and see it?" The silver-faced man continued to "seduce" Lin Xin'er, for a person with hatred in his heart, isn't it a very happy thing to see the end of the enemy's family?
"I repeat, I don't have that spare time." Lin Xin'er didn't want to entangle with the silver-faced man anymore, and she wouldn't be tempted by him to see Ximenyin.
Maybe she really wants to see Ximenyin, but she is not a person who is willing to be led by the nose, not to mention that she has more important things to do at the moment, and she will not delay time because of the silver-faced man and a defeated Ximenyin.
After finishing speaking, Lin Xin'er continued to move forward, ignoring the silver-faced man's roadblock.
"You're so shameless." The silver-faced man would not let Lin Xin'er leave like this at all.
In the darkness, the two exchanged hands.
Lin Xin'er didn't want to waste time, so she made a quick decision, holding a soft whip and dancing in the wind.
"What a whip!" The silver-faced man praised.
I don't know if it's good to say that the whip is good, or that Lin Xin'er is good.
However, after a few fights, Lin Xin'er found that the silver-faced man was good at dealing with whips, and he seemed to have an alternative way to deal with whips, which was ingenious and flexible, which made Lin Xin'er secretly praise.
The whip gradually passed in Lin Xin'er's hand, and when a whip was thrown at the silver-faced man, the silver-faced man caught it with his bare hands, regardless of the pain of the whip hitting the tiger's mouth, he grabbed it tightly and pulled it, and the whip pulled Lin Xin'er towards the silver-faced man.
The whip is just a weapon, Lin Xin'er naturally won't entrust herself to a whip, seeing that she is at a disadvantage, she calculates the distance to the silver-faced man while he is dragging the whip.
The time of holding and pulling is very short, and the short one can only be calculated in the blink of an eye, but this time difference is enough for Lin Xin'er.
Suddenly, as soon as the hand holding the whip was released, the moment she approached the silver-faced man, Lin Xin'er buckled her backhand towards the silver-faced man's mask.
The Silvermasked tried to subdue her with a whip, so she took the opportunity to rip off the Silvermasked Man's mask to see what he really was.
The silver-faced man didn't expect Lin Xin'er to act so quickly, and when he pulled the whip to pull Lin Xin'er closer, his face also felt a cold wind, and it was too late to cover it.
The two faces are so close to each other that even in the dark of the night, they can see each other clearly with the help of dim light.