In the pursuit warrant sent by Beigong Zhao to Qingdian Cavalry, there are only two portraits of Shi Zhiyi and Yu Yining, but the identities of the two are not explained.

The stakes are very high, and the identities of the two are not trivial, so naturally they should be kept as secret as possible, and the less people know, the better.

It's a pity that if Zhu Yuhuang knew the identity of the poor girl in front of him in the rain, he might be a little more vigilant about what she throws. Directly smash it with the true element, or pick it up with a halberd.

But there are no ifs.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Zhu Yuhuang killed the difficult boy in front of him as soon as possible, took this credit into his arms, and chose the strongest, most in line with his style, and at the same time the most stupid way to deal with it.

A huge net like a broken star, with a flickering light, popped out of the cloud of jade powder, and instantly covered the whole body of Zhu Dusk.

The silk threads of this huge net are even thinner than the silk of the sky, almost nothing.

But the strength of these silk threads is comparable to that of dragon tendons, no matter how hard they struggle, they can't break out of the net!

The name of this formation is called the Trapped Immortal Array, although the name is exaggerated, but the value lies in the formation base catalyst that accommodates it, which is only a hosta that is no more than three inches long.

And what is even more commendable is that even those who have entered the Holy Stronghouse cannot be immune to the effects of this formation.

The desolation has not even touched the realm of ascending to the church, let alone entering the holy realm.

Shi Zhiyi, who has experienced a hundred battles, although he doesn't know what happened, he naturally won't let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the soul devouring gun went out to sea like a dragon, directly penetrating the chest of Zhu Yuhuang!

Zhu Huanghuang's eyes widened angrily, and he couldn't believe that even if he could give it a go with the peak martial artist of the Cold Window, he would die at the hands of the pair of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys in front of him.

Where the Soul Eater broke in, the iron armor shattered, but strangely did not shed a trace of blood.

Zhu Huanghuang, who was originally extremely strong, lost two circles in just one breath, as if he was shriveled.

A stream of energy passed along the body of the spear into Shi Zhiyi's body, nourishing his body, which felt a little weak from bleeding and using the Tayao platform.

Shi Zhiyi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew the Soul Eater Spear.

The rain was heavier.

Raindrops fell on the corpses of Zhu Huanghuang, splashing countless small splashes.

Shi Zhiyi looked at Zhu Huanghuang's body that had lost two circles, and for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he used his Sky Splitting Halberd to dig a deep pit in the ground, put Zhu Huanghuang's corpse and the halberd in it, and then covered it again.

The rain fell, and the ground soon became an ocean, covering all traces of the two men's battle and the pit that buried the desolation.

When Shi Zhiyi buried Zhu Huanghuang, the county lord of Yi Ning had already come to him, but he didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

The two have experienced life and death crises together, and more words seem to be a little redundant at this time.

Also watching Shi Zhiyi's movements was the swarthy horse, which was hit by several bursting arrows on its back, and blood gushed out of the wound, but it was washed away by the rain, revealing a shiny fur.

At this time, it didn't struggle, just stood there quietly, watching Shi Zhiyi's every move, as if he knew that the young man in front of him was sending his master on his last journey.

When the earth had completely buried the pit, it lowered its massive head and sniffed deeply on the ground, as if to remember the last smell of its master.

Lord Yi Ning watched the movements of this horse, turned his head to look at Shi Zhiyi, and said pitifully: "It's so pitiful." ”

Shi Zhiyi sighed helplessly, and said, "Your Royal Highness the county lord, it's me who is pitiful, okay? I was stabbed in the hole by this big black man, you don't ask me whether I live or die, but go and pity a horse first, alas!"

Having said that, Shi Zhiyi put away the Soul Eater Gun and walked towards the black horse.

Lord Yi Ning smiled sweetly behind his back and said, "You are different!"

What's different?

Does she know that Shi Zhiyi will not die, or does the relationship between her and Shi Zhiyi no longer need more verbal care?

Lord Yi Ning didn't say, and Shi Zhiyi didn't ask.

Shi Zhiyi's right hand pressed on the back of the black horse, and the black horse seemed to know that the young man in front of him had no malice, so he followed Shi Zhiyi's power and lay on the ground.

On the back of the black horse, there are nine and a half inches high protrusions - that is the tail of the steel arrow, and the arrow has been deeply embedded in the flesh and explodes in the black horse's body, like an octopus, tightly grasping the flesh near the arrow.

Shi Zhiyi didn't have any good way to deal with the wound caused by this bursting steel arrow, patted the black horse's head, and said, "It will hurt more next, you bear with it!"

After speaking, it didn't matter if the black horse could understand it or not, Gong gathered his fingers, pinched the tail of the steel arrow tightly, and pulled it out hard!

A puddle of blood burst out, and the steel arrow with a piece of bright red flesh and blood was pulled out of the back of the black horse by Shi Zhiyi, and he kept looking at the county lord of Yining here, and quickly covered his eyes.

The black horse only trembled, and stopped moving, as if it were not its flesh that had been pulled out.

Shi Zhiyi took out a bottle of hemostatic powder from the copper ring space and applied it to the terrifying blood hole, under the washing of rain and blood, I don't know how much of it worked.

Then, Shi Zhiyi concocted the same method, pulled out the other eight steel arrows one by one, and then took out a Purple Divine Xiu Pill from the jade bottle and stuffed it into the mouth of the black horse. Just as he was about to put it away, he suddenly remembered that he was also injured, so he took another pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The Purple Divine Show Pill was worthy of a saint-grade third-grade pill worth tens of thousands of taels of gold, and the time when the black horse had just swallowed a few breaths, the wound on his back squirmed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In just half a cup of tea, the original nine shocking blood holes turned into nine fist-sized scars!

The black horse felt the change in the wound on his back, and a pair of big bronze bell-like eyes revealed a deep surprise and joy.

With a long hiss, the black horse stood up, shook off the rain-soaked hair, and made several jumps in place.

Shi Zhiyi looked at the black horse in front of him who was as excited as a child, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, you didn't waste my elixir, if Uncle Lu knew about it, he would not be distressed to death, and he would definitely arrest you back to stew." ”

The dark horse turned his head to look at Shi Zhiyi, and snorted dissatisfiedly, he actually understood what he said!

Shi Zhiyi smiled awkwardly, turned to Yi Ning and asked, "What did you just throw? That ironclad knight had no power to resist at all. ”

Lord Yi Ning wiped the rain from his forehead, pulled his messy hair behind his ears, and said happily: "That was given to me by my mother, and the formation inside is called the Trapped Immortal Array! It is said that below the sainthood, no matter what realm a martial artist is, he can be trapped for at least three breaths." It's a pity that I only have one, so I can only help you this once. ”

"One time is enough, I believe that a knight like just now, even in the Beigong family, can't just grab a handful. With this rain, I hope we can smoothly cross the border of Yongzhou and enter the wild forest before the arrival of the pursuers. ”