Chapter 142: Shock

Looking at Gongza in the distance, Chai Buhu'er's face was gloomy. He endured the pain in his shoulder, snorted coldly, clamped his feet between the belly of the horse, and took a hundred horsemen to escort him, aggressively towards Lin Yi. And the brigade of the Chai Thorn tribe is also ready to move.

A contest has just ended, and before the Saada tribe has had time to celebrate too much, the crisis has come abruptly again!

"Chai Buhuer, the victory and defeat have been divided. Are you going to break your oath?" Saha angrily stepped forward to reprimand.

Chai Buhu'er's eyes rolled and snorted coldly: "My Chai Thorn family will not break their oath. However, this foreigner has ruined my good deeds, and I will kill him. This has nothing to do with the oath! If the Sada family wants to cause the two races to fight because of this person, hehe, this has nothing to do with the oath!"

"You quibble! This person is acting for my Sada family, so I naturally want to protect him thoroughly. Do you want to watch him be killed?If so, what face do I have to stay in this grassland!" Saha rebuked angrily.

"Hmph! Then I can't blame myself!"

Chai Buhu'er smiled fiercely, he pointed at Lin Yi, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Kill this person for me, if someone stops me, it will be a war with my Chai Thorn family, and I will destroy him!"

Hearing this, Saha's expression froze, unable to speak. His face changed rapidly, and his mount slowly retreated.

Chai Buhu'er had a hundred horsemen behind him, and he had already swarmed out and rushed towards Lin Yi.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse, and it is confusing. The faces of the Tianlong faction also changed greatly, and they all looked at Meng Shan. How to choose, when the decision is made.

Meng Shan's expression was solemn, his eyes were deep, he watched Lin Yi in distress from a distance and did not say a word.

The disciple who had already drawn out the long sword, seeing this, couldn't bear it, and sighed secretly. Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu were already holding weapons and ran to Monshan. Mu Qing'er, who looked anxious, stared at Lin Yi not far away, and said eagerly: "Uncle Meng, Lin Yi is in trouble!"

Meng Shan frowned, and said slowly: "I can't risk the lives of many disciples! Qing'er, there is no need to say more!"

"This β€”β€”?" Mu Qing'er knew what Elder Meng meant, and her face turned pale. Senior Sister Xu behind her was also stunned, her head lowered, and her eyes were red.

Letting Lin Yi face the rush of the hundred horsemen alone is undoubtedly sending him to death. Everyone understood in their hearts, but they had no way to blame Elder Meng's decision.

How can a disciple of raising horses be compared to the elite of the inner gate!

"Hehe! This kid still owes the old Taoist debt and has not yet been repaid, and go to him to theorize! Don't follow him as a teacher!" Zhen Yuanzi's expression was relaxed, ignoring the surprise of the Tianlong Sect, he fluttered his sleeves and ran towards Lin Yi. The two brothers of the Yuan Qingshi who followed closely behind him had to stop in a sneering manner. Seeing the unpredictable master go alone, the two of them were uneasy.

Lin Yi stood in place, looked around, and everyone's expressions fell into view. At this moment, his heart was slightly cold.

Yes, what is my Lin Yi? Do you have to make the Sada tribe grateful to me? For the sake of the life and death of a horse breeding disciple, the Tianlong Sect has to give up the future of many disciples?

Saha is right, Elder Meng is not wrong, and I, Lin Yi, am right. Why did they fall into such a situation? The ancients had clouds, and if they were able to do so, they would advance, otherwise they would retreat and do what they could. So, am I being reckless?

If he doesn't make a move today, the Celestial Dragon Sect will definitely fall into this tribal strife. It's not so much about helping others as it is about helping yourself.

Acting must be virtuous and measured, and it is inevitable to obey the power in a hurry! Not to mention that what he does is not against his heart, and he has also considered it before, who would have thought that when he fell into a predicament, I Lin Yi hesitated?

Just as when you were a child, you fell when you walked, and when you get up, you have to look for the pebble that is troublesome to vent your anger. After being taught a lesson by the master, I realized that there are always difficult hurdles on the road, and sometimes it is not that it cannot be overcome, but that the mind is stuck in the same place!

That's it, what I encounter today, the right to be a hurdle that I, Lin Yi, must overcome!

In the roar of the horses' hooves, the hundred horses were twenty zhang away in an instant. The shining steel knife and the fierce momentum came violently, intending to trample this troubled foreigner to pieces.

Lin Yi, who was lonely and independent, rushed towards the rushing hundred horses, the corners of his eyes were lightly shining, and the essence in his eyes flashed. The corners of his mouth curled coldly, leaned over and touched the quiver beside him, grabbed it casually, took more than ten feather arrows, and turned around and put them on the bowstring of the big bow.

As if at hand, Lin Yi didn't look at the approaching hundred horses, his bow was like a full moon, and with a string sound, more than ten feathered arrows shot out like flying locusts.

The ringing of the bowstring continued, and Lin Yi had more than ten more feather arrows in his hand, and shot them out again in the blink of an eye. He still didn't look at where the arrows were shooting, and with a wave of his arm, more than a dozen feathered arrows followed the sound of the strings, spilling out like a shower.

In the blink of an eye, the bow opens three times. Dozens of feathered arrows were everywhere, and the people on the horses fell one after another. The sound of poofs and wails, like the croaking of frogs after a summer rain, is one after another. It's just that there is a little less vitality here, and more outright murderous aura!

Zhen Yuanzi had already rushed behind Lin Yi, and hurriedly said, "Boy, I'm here to help you!" Before the words came out, he was already stunned and stunned on the spot. Each arrow shaft is the thickness of a little finger, and more than ten of them are put together, and it is difficult to grasp the circle with one hand. As soon as Lin grabbed the quiver, the arrow rose in his hand, as freely as an arm and a finger. And wherever the arrows went, none of them missedβ€”

"Dao Chief, I'm enough for one person, don't worry!" Lin Yi's voice was cold, he looked back and nodded at Zhen Yuanzi, his arm didn't stop, and more than ten feather arrows were shot.

However, in the interval of respite, half of the hundred horsemen had fallen off their horses. Ignoring the horrors of everyone on and off the field, the big bow in Lin's hand shot arrows as dense as rain and as fast as the wind, without the slightest stop. The roaring elite of the hundred horsemen fell one by one, like fallen leaves in the wind, swept up by the wind, crushed by the torrential rain, flew upside down from the horse, and fell to the ground. All of a sudden, the wailing was endless.

Lin Yi's expression was indifferent, and he casually put on more than ten feather arrows, but he was ready to go. The storm also stopped in an instant. All around him, only the horses with no one in the saddle were swaying around, and the hundred and so sturdy men on the horses, without exception, were pierced through the right shoulder by an arrow and rolled to the ground.

In a short moment, the elite of the hundred horsemen was wiped out. In this way, Lin Yi held a big bow and shot them one by one, and no one was spared. Only the rest of the wood-like firewood is not bearded, panicked.

At this moment, no one spoke, and they all turned their eyes to the young man in the field who was full of murderous intent.

At this time, the sun has moved slightly to the west. There was a wind, blowing gently from the steppe. In the spring breeze that should be bustling, there is an unspeakable evil spirit, which makes people shudder.

Lin held a big bow in one hand and quietly faced thousands of people. He stared at Chai Buhu'er coldly, and said in a loud voice: "Aren't you trying to kill me?

The other party's gaze was like a cone, and it pierced the entire body in an instant, making Chai Buhu'er feel that there was nothing to hide. He couldn't help but feel a wild beat in his heart.

Ignoring the arrow wound on his shoulder, his face was like an earth-colored firewood beard, he forced himself to calm down and said, "You, who are you?"

Lin raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "I'm just a passerby, a foreigner who you want to kill quickly! If you don't kill me, I'm going to kill you!" he said, with a swing of his big bow, more than ten feather arrows were all aimed at Chai Buhu'er.

"Save the young manβ€”β€”! As an elder of the Chai Thorn family, Chai Mucuo is a person with excellent minds after all, he came back to his senses a little, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly exclaimed.

There was a commotion among the people and horses of the Chai Thorn tribe, the swords and guns were erected like a forest, and when the army was about to break out, only a deafening sound of "boom-" was heard, and the firewood was thrown from the horse, and more than ten feather arrows were shot in front of its chest. Wherever the arrows went, they were like the wind, bringing up a cloud of blood and flesh.

Chai Mucuo didn't have time to say a word, and was torn into pieces of minced meat by the force of powerful arrows and scattered on the ground.

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