"Lin Yi, Tie Cejun, born in the sixth year of the Heavenly Prison of the Southern Heavenly Academy. ”

Lin Yi didn't pay much attention to her words at this time, the battlefield was too chaotic, and he hadn't even looked at the face of this Southern Dynasty girl in detail.

He looked at the owners of the flying swords.

Among the three Southern Dynasty swordsmen, there was an old man, a middle-aged general, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe in a blue shirt.

The three swordsmen had quite a few guards around them, but most of them were already wounded, and some were even seriously injured and sat down beside them. Even among the three sword masters, the old man and the middle-aged general had scars on their bodies.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, his left shoulder had been carefully bandaged, but it was obvious that he could clearly see a depression, and a lot of flesh and bones were obviously missing.

Around them, there were many corpses, among which there were practitioners from the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty.

However, on the sides of the two Northern Wei swordsmen, there was only the body of a cultivator from the Southern Dynasty, not even the body of a Northern Wei cultivator.

The two Northern Wei swordsmen only shared a close attendant, this attendant was dressed in black, covered with a black scarf, and an iron box was placed beside him, on which many knife handles were exposed.

It is a knife box with many knives inside.

In Lin Yi's knowledge, only the kind of swordsman who cultivates special martial arts needs to use different knives when dealing with different situations.

This kind of school has existed in the Southern Dynasty before, but the practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty have never had such a delicate and delicate school.

At this time, the most important thing was that the black-clothed servant stood quietly, without even a trace of blood on his body.

The only eyebrows and eyes he exposed outside the black scarf were indifferent, it seemed that only the places around him had something to do with him, and the surrounding battlefield had nothing to do with him at all.

One of the two Northern Wei Dynasty swordsmen is a middle-aged man, wearing a gorgeous costume, the colors are very bright, he is a beautiful man, his facial features are very handsome, and his expression at this time is as if he is usually shopping in a Chinese costume, calm and relaxed.

The other Northern Wei swordsman was a short-haired man, looking to be in his fifties, very thin, wearing clothes sewn from ordinary animal skins, in addition to the flying sword of the imperial envoy, the most eye-catching thing was that there were two swords hanging diagonally from his waist.

One is very long, and it looks like the blade is very thick.

One is very short, only two feet long.

......

"Nantian Academy, six years of Heavenly Prison, Lin Yi?"

When he was looking at the owners of those flying swords, he was chewing on the "Wei Qinglian" of the Earth Immortal, or Yuan Yan, the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but he was chewing on his words at the same time.

She is very familiar with the Nantian Academy, which is an academy built with the strength of one dynasty, and for the Northern Wei Dynasty and her, the Nantian Academy is also a respectable and most feared opponent.

As for those students, in her opinion, they were just some untouched seedlings, and even those geniuses who were famous in Jiankang City, she didn't care too much.

It's just that this Lin Yi's name, she has heard it in a trance.

For the next breath, she remembered, thought of a fierce general on the battlefield in the north.

"Your father is Lin Wangbei?"

She couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. Lin Yi still didn't look back at her, and nodded subconsciously.

Yuan Yan stopped making a sound, she was really like a frightened girl from the Southern Dynasty, obediently gnawing on the earth fairy in her hand.

However, in her eyes, the young cultivator in front of her was completely different.

Lin Wangbei was exiled by Southern Liang to raise horses on the frontier over the years, but his ability to command the army, including his influence on those old departments, still carried enough weight in the eyes of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Since the young cultivator of the Southern Dynasty in front of her was Lin Wangbei's son, in her opinion, there were infinite possibilities.

As for the battle between the five flying swords in front of her, the outcome of the battle itself, she didn't care too much.

She knew who those two Northern Wei swordsmen were, and she also knew who the black-clothed attendant was, and she also knew very well that those three Southern Dynasty swordsmen were definitely not the opponents of those two Northern Wei swordsmen.

If there were no reinforcements on either side, the battle here would have ended in the victory of the Northern Wei.

All the Southern Dynasty cultivators here, including those sergeants, except for a few who were able to escape, should have been killed by these two Northern Wei sword masters.

However, she knew better that it would not be so.

Because she knew the movements of almost all the Northern Wei troops and powerful cultivators, she knew better than anyone present that there would be no more powerful Northern Wei troops coming as reinforcements in the nearby mountains and forests.

As for the powerful cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty... Those followers of hers should have been killed by those cultivators of the Nantian Courtyard and the cultivators of the Chen family at this moment, and I don't know how many of them can escape.

However, the troops and cultivators of the Southern Dynasty should still be coming one after another.

Therefore, the vast majority of the soldiers and cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty here will die in battle, and if these two sword masters do not leave in time, I am afraid that they will also fall here.

And herself, will be completely safe.

Because the vast majority of the Southern Dynasties here saw her heroic battle.

And she didn't come here directly.

Before that, she had already experienced a battle, and she was a Southern Korean reinforcement for that battle, and she was wounded in that battle, and she had gained the trust of the surviving Southern Korean sergeants of that battle.

Then she arrived here with that army.

When she came here, her origin was officially justified.

When the battle here is over, all the Southern Dynasty soldiers and cultivators here will know which army she belongs to.

Then, as a seriously injured person, she should be the first to be sent back to the territory of the Southern Dynasties.

At that point, she was choosing to leave, and no one would know.

She deliberately concealed her cultivation and strength, if there was the only flaw, it was that in this battle, she was no longer willing to kill those Northern Wei soldiers, so if Lin Yi didn't rush over, she might still be entangled with those heavily armored soldiers for a while.

However, she didn't expect that such a young cultivator would come and kill them, and she would get rid of those heavily armored soldiers in an instant, and then directly throw her a piece of Earth Immortal!

It's just that this young cultivator of the Southern Dynasty would never have thought that the one who enjoyed his elixir at this time was the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Yuan Yan smiled a little cruelly and happily in her heart.

She looked at the back of the Southern Dynasty cultivator in front of her, watched him stop, and the corners of her mouth were even more imperceptible with sarcasm.

What about amazing strength?

Aren't you still intimidated by these high-level cultivators, or don't you stop and dare not step forward?

.......

However, she didn't know what Lin Yi was thinking at this time.

Lin Yi looked at the five sword masters, he took a deep breath, and made up his mind at this time.

"Follow me. ”

He spoke in a deep voice.

"What?" she froze.

(It's too late, this chapter has fewer words, and tomorrow there will be more words)