Chapter 138 Sincerity
Someone who can make her feel this way is a danger.
However, this feeling is only for a moment.
She even smiled self-deprecatingly in her heart.
There are too many heart-wrenching generals on the battlefield, but for the entire dynasty and her future, the enemies she should value are either the kind of pinnacle existence for the entire cultivator world, such as the Three Sages of the South, or the kind of spiritual leader who is extremely respectable and can make many people follow with even a single word, or the kind of person who can profoundly change the strength of a dynasty regardless of his resourcefulness and ability to command the army, such as Lord Demon Sect, such as a few people in the current Southern Heavenly Courtyard of the Southern Dynasty.
"The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, how can a person like you become such a character without a backer?"
She looked at Lin Yi's back, but she felt that a person like Lin Yi was actually more suitable for the Northern Wei Dynasty, because if he was in the Northern Wei Dynasty, at least there was a big man who appreciated him enough, and that was himself.
......
Even on such a battlefield, Lin Yi's performance was too dazzling.
The picture is too direct, even more impressive than those flying swords.
The silent Northern Wei cultivator stopped and turned around.
He noticed Lin Yi's presence.
And he also instantly sensed Lin Yi's intentions, so his target at this time was no longer the old man, but Lin Yi.
So he didn't walk towards the old man again, but walked towards Lin Yi in silence.
The pressure of all the guards around the old man suddenly relaxed, and when he watched the middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty walk away, several of them were relieved, and they couldn't hold on anymore and fell directly to the ground.
This seemingly ordinary Northern Wei cultivator was the most formidable opponent many of them had ever encountered in their lives.
This Northern Wei cultivator didn't seem to have any flashy moves at all, but everyone felt that he was like a cold weapon, and he was just using the simplest, most effortless, and fastest way to kill and injure those who stood in front of him.
Only those who have absolute control and judgment over the surrounding battle situation can do so.
What made their hearts tremble the most, even the sword piece that the old swordsman popped... It was still a sword of a cultivator in the Heavenly Realm.
However, those sword pieces did not cause any damage to this Northern Wei cultivator, but only occasionally defused some of his killing moves.
A clear bang!
A snow-bright short sword came out of its sheath on its own and landed on the waist of this Northern Wei cultivator.
It was a general of the Southern Dynasty along the way.
Just as Lin Yi walked in this battlefield, there would be people who would deal with it, when this Northern Wei cultivator walked towards Lin Yi, there would naturally be cultivators from the Southern Dynasty who didn't want Lin Yi to face such a terrible opponent alone.
This Southern Dynasty general was wearing a very strong heavy armor, and his chest armor and back had the pattern of a Xuanque.
This is the Xuanque Armor, one of the finest battle armors of the Southern Dynasty.
The tenacity of this battle armor is even difficult to cut through the two famous swords in Lin Yi's hands, leaving shallow scars at most, the only flaw is that it is too heavy, it must be worn by a cultivator, and it takes some true yuan to walk and fight.
However, the sword of this Southern Dynasty general was still fast, as fast as a flash of morning light.
However, this Northern Wei cultivator who walked forward in silence was even faster.
The long sword in his hand struck out horizontally like an iron ruler and landed on the chest of the Southern Dynasty general.
Compared to his sword, the sword of this Southern Dynasty general seemed to slow down suddenly.
A non-violent sound sounded in the chest of this Southern Dynasty general.
The Southern General took a step back.
Just took a step back, the short sword in his hand was exhausted, and it was only a foot away, but it couldn't fall on this Northern Wei cultivator.
The Southern Korean general was a little shocked.
What shocked him was that the opponent's sword momentum was too fast, but what made him a little puzzled was that the power of the opponent's sword was not too strong, and his body in his armor didn't even feel any True Yuan impact.
However, at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened.
Stiffness comes from extreme panic.
The sword of this Northern Wei cultivator had fallen on him again.
It's still not powerful, but it's just right.
Just right, the landing point of his sword happened to be in the armor that was difficult to reach even if the short sword in the hand of this Southern Dynasty general was withdrawn.
Moreover, the Xuanque armor on this Southern Dynasty general was slightly misplaced because of his previous blow.
Where there were no gaps, there were some gaps.
His sword stabbed into one of the gaps.
There was a soft pop.
The tip of this sword went deep into the waist of the Southern Dynasty general, and then, like a dexterous poisonous snake, quickly swam out before the gaps in these pieces of armor disappeared, accompanied by a large amount of blood gushing out.
The Southern Dynasty general sat down backwards in disbelief.
He covered the wound with his left hand, still unable to believe that the other party had overcome him in such a way.
......
Lin Yi also stopped.
He saw it all.
The appearance and clothing of this middle-aged cultivator of the Northern Wei Dynasty were still extremely ordinary, but in his eyes, this middle-aged cultivator seemed to have turned into a demon.
There was a restless restlessness of the clamor and the wind before him.
Time may pass quickly, or it may be short.
This Northern Wei cultivator put unprecedented pressure on Lin Yi, and he came to Lin Yi's side in silence.
For some reason, he didn't take the lead, but took a serious look at Lin Yi.
"The exercises you practice are very unique, I have never seen a practitioner as young as you who can have such amazing physical strength and such a long back force. This middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty said this to Lin Yi in a very thick Wei accent.
Lin Yi was a little surprised, he heard what this Northern Wei cultivator meant, and said, "It seems that you are not easy to kill." ”
"No one is born with a penchant for killing, and even more and less, I am afraid that it may not be able to change the outcome of the entire dynasty. The middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at Lin Yi and said, "If it weren't for the spread of war, I would just be a farmer in the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”
"You're not easy to kill, so you think it's a pity to kill me. For the first time, Lin Yi felt the feeling of sympathy for the enemy, he looked at the middle-aged man of the Northern Wei Dynasty seriously, and said: "So if we fight, you will lose in my hands, I will not kill you, you can escape." ”
The middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty, who had been silent, laughed.
His smile is very simple, and he is really not much different from the farmer in the countryside of Jiankang.
"Good. ”
He also looked at Lin Yi and said seriously: "If you are not defeated, I will not kill you, but if you are too seriously injured, you can escape, don't stay here." ”
"Deal. ”
Lin Yi nodded.
He felt a little ridiculous, he couldn't imagine that such a thing would happen on the battlefield, but it was all very real.
"Please. ”
He raised a sword in his hand and said to the Northern Wei cultivator.