Yi Zhangyi quickly roamed around the room, and after dodging Lin Ziye's attacks one by one, Yi Zhangyi sat on his seat exhausted and gasped.

In terms of speed, Yi Zhangyi's speed is definitely faster than Lin Ziye's, but at this time, Yi Zhangyi is injured, and all aspects of his body have not yet recovered.

"Master, just spare me!" Yi Zhangyi begged for mercy.

"As I said, I must screw you until your injuries are recovered!" Lin Ziye's nails grew a little longer, and he said, "Don't let my nails scratch, otherwise, you will have no old injuries and new injuries again!"

When Yi Zhangyi saw the blade that glowed with cold light, he couldn't help but be stunned and ran away from his seat.

The next moment he left, the seat where Yi Zhangyi was sitting was torn apart by Lin Ziye's nails.

"Master, this is someone's stool, it doesn't matter if you hurt me, I have to pay for breaking something!" Yi Zhangyi said while hiding.

"Who told you to hide, if you don't hide, I won't cut you!" Lin Ziye replied arrogantly.

"I didn't expect you to say that, I was speechless," Yi Zhangyi said.

"Besides, aren't you rich, what's wrong with losing a chair?!" Lin Ziye said.

Yi Zhangyi walked over to Lin Ziye, then touched Lin Ziye's head, and said, "Master, you don't have a fever, why can't you think about it so much?"

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Yi Zhangyi said, "This is the Dry Bone Mountain, do you think it's on Earth?"

"On Earth, even if you destroy a simple house, with my financial resources, I can afford to pay for it, of course, except for the houses within the fourth ring road of the capital, here is a dry bone mountain, and people don't recognize RMB!" Yi Zhangyi continued.

"Oh, it's ...... like this" Lin Ziye glared, thought for a while, and then saw Yi Zhangyi appear in front of her, and her little hand quickly climbed up to Yi Zhangyi's right arm and twisted it hard.

"You're negligent, I said that on purpose, and then let you take the bait, you're defenseless, right?!" Lin Ziye's eyes rolled and he laughed.

Yi Zhangyi looked at Lin Ziye with a black line on his face, and said secretly in his heart: Are you sure this is not a clever way to avoid embarrassment?

"Ouch, it hurts!" Yi Zhangyi said bitterly: "Master, let go first, see who is behind you, don't let people see the joke!"

"You don't lie to me, I've already used your trick to attack the west, it's useless, hum!" Lin Ziye said, the power on his fingers was even greater!

"Master, you can not let go, you should look back, I seem to be lying to you," Yi Zhangyi muttered while enduring the pain: "I hurt like this, and I am still interested in joking with you?!"

Lin Ziye pinched Yi Zhangyi's arm, turned her head and looked, and a smiling eye appeared in front of her.

"Ahh......h

"Little sister, I didn't scare you, did I?" an old man bent over and said to Lin Ziye.

"No," Lin Ziye twisted Yi Zhangyi a few times and said, "You don't say a word when you come, let me and ...... Xiao Yi, how embarrassed it is......"

"Oh, is it?" said the old man, "I'm sorry to disturb you two, I'll go ......."

After speaking, the old man was about to turn his head and leave, but Lin Ziye hurriedly called out to him: "Patriarch Grandpa, don't keep making fun of me......"

"Hehehe......" said the patriarch, "Ghost Spirit!"

Lin Ziye smiled, "How can there be ......?"

While speaking, Lin Ziye's hand that joked with Yi Zhangyi had already penetrated into Yi Zhangyi's bones, and Yi Zhangyi almost fainted in pain.

"Little sister, let him go, it's important to heal from your injuries!" said the Shan Qing Patriarch.

Lin Ziye left Yi Zhangyi's right arm like an electric shock, and Yi Zhangyi's right arm was liberated again.

"Honestly, Patriarch, is your health okay?" Yi Zhangyi asked the Patriarch.

The patriarch of Shanqing had a leisurely face and said: "It's not a big deal, but the people in the clan are panicking, lest I have three longs and two shorts, in fact, I am very healthy!"

"Then why do you always lie in bed and don't walk around?" Lin Ziye also asked.

"A few days ago, I was seriously ill, and those guys didn't let me get up and move around, saying that I was afraid of getting infected with the cold again, so I just had to go out of the door, and these guys immediately surrounded me and asked me to go back and lie down, and I couldn't do anything about it. The patriarch responded.

"Then ...... you now," Yi Zhangyi asked vaguely.

The Shan Qing Patriarch paced back and forth a few steps and said, "Taking the opportunity of your injury, I have only a chance to come out once, and by the way, I will also learn about the situation of the demon knife from you." ”

"Oh, you said that demon knife?!" Yi Zhangyi said with understanding.

Yi Zhangyi looked at the side of the bed, the demon knife bound by the ordinary scabbard was lying there quietly at this time, without the slightest movement, Yi Zhangyi even remembered the agreement between himself and the demon knife.

Sue the patriarch of Shanqing that he has already charged the demon knife and asked him to forgive the demon knife for the sins he had committed before.

"Well, then, tell me about the situation of this demon knife!" Patriarch Shanqing retracted his previous smile at this time and said seriously.

"Okay, I'll just say it straight, the demon knife has now been sealed by me, and there is no danger to the Shanqing clan, so I want to ask the patriarch to pardon the demon knife's previous crimes, in fact, this is also what the demon knife wants. Yi Zhangyi said directly.

"Just ask, do you know how much damage the demon sword has done to our clan?" the patriarch questioned Yi Zhangyi and said.

You say. Yi Zhangyi said.

"The last time the demon knife seal was broken, my Shanqing clan suffered countless casualties, but fortunately, with the help of the sealing warlock of the Fengmeng clan, I was able to subdue and seal again, until now, ......" The patriarch gradually closed his eyes, thinking back to that unbearable memory, the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little moist, but no tears dripped down.

As a patriarch, with a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, how can he bear to see the death and injury of his own people, except for the family of the person who caused the incident?

Yi Zhangyi felt empathetic and said, "Patriarch, I am deeply sympathetic to what happened to the Shanqing clan, but listen to my opinion on this matter. ”

"You should talk about it!" Patriarch Shanqing's eyes suddenly opened, and he said, "Don't overdo it, otherwise, I won't spare you!"

Yi Zhangyi felt the anger in the eyes of the Shanqing patriarch, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he still said seriously: "Listen to me!"

"Buddhism has clouds, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, although the demon knife is not human, but it also has spirituality, and can understand human words, I think, the reason why he will kill after breaking the seal is because he is afraid of being sealed again, that kind of captivity, I think the patriarch is unbearable!"

"Besides, it already has the meaning of repentance, so why should you be attached to it anymore?"

"Also, the dead are gone, even if you punish him for his crimes, it won't help, why bother to deepen the demon knife's resentment against the barbarians?!"

Hearing this, the Shan Qing Patriarch looked at Yi Zhangyi and said, "Your injury is indeed from the demon knife, right?"

Yi Zhangyi nodded, raised his right arm and said, "That's right, after it broke the seal, it instantly cut off my right arm."

"Don't you hate it?"

"Hate, why don't you hate!" Yi Zhangyi said: "When I saw my shoulder protruding, I had an urge to break it, but ......"

"But then from his point of view, I figured out that in fact, it doesn't want to hurt people!" Yi Zhangyi said, "If it had wanted to kill me at that time, I should have reported to the Hades Palace a long time ago!"

Listening to Yi Zhangyi's words, the Shanqing patriarch fell into deep thought, Yi Zhangyi said in his heart, if this patriarch can consider it from the position of the demon knife, his 'treacherous plan' with the demon knife will succeed.

However, the patriarch of Shanqing turned pale, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Impossible, I can't forget the harm caused by this demon knife to my barbarians, you think that you can change my position with one or two words that may be reasonable, then you are wrong, as the patriarch, if you can let go of hatred so lightly, not only the clansmen will hate me, but even I myself will not forgive me!"

The Shan Qing Patriarch had a straight waist and said to Yi Zhangyi: "The one next to the bed is the demon knife, if you don't mind, I'll take him away!"

Yi Zhangyi was shocked, he didn't expect this patriarch to be so difficult to fool here, so he said, "Maybe I forgot to report something to you......"

"What's the matter?"

"Your arsenal ......" Yi Zhangyi said, "It's collapsed!"

"I know this, my guard told me!" said the Shan Qing Patriarch.

"Then do you know why it collapsed?"

"Isn't it because the seal has been broken?"

"How can the seal crack have such a big impact!" Yi Zhangyi responded.

"And why?"

"It's made of a demon knife!"

"Oh?"

"The demon knife told me that since I sealed it, it should be up to me to take over the demon sword, and the barbarians should give up their hatred of it, otherwise, the consequences of the barbarians will be like an arsenal!"

"Didn't you say you'd seal it away?"

"Because of some relationships, the demon knife is in a unilateral seal, and it still has the power to act independently, don't believe it!" Yi Zhangyi pointed to the side of the bed, and secretly signaled the demon knife.

The demon knife understood, first beeped, and then the demon knife came out of its sheath, and the edge appeared, swallowing the hut.

Yes?

The patriarch of Shanqing turned pale, thought about it for a while, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Let me think about this matter and give you an answer!"

"I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise I don't guarantee what the demon knife will do next!" Yi Zhangyi said with a sinking face.

In fact, Yi Zhangyi had already laughed in his heart: it seems that the patriarch has compromised in his heart!