Chapter 143: Reversal

"I'm going to kill you, no one can save you!" Lin Yi's cold voice rose again.

Looking at the tragic situation of the firewood mistake, the rabbit died and the fox was sad and the firewood Buhuer was shocked. He hurriedly looked back, only to see that on the big bow in the hand of the foreigner, there were still more than ten feather arrows, with a bone-chilling coldness, pointing directly at him.

This person's hands and feet are fast, and he has only seen them in his life, as if a feather arrow grows in his hand and can never be shot. The next moment, the tragic situation of Chai Mu's mistake is about to fall on him?

"Stopβ€”β€”!" Chai Buhuer, who was terrified and couldn't help it, couldn't bear it anymore and was forced to let out a terrible roar.

"No, you can't kill me! I'll make amends for you, cattle and sheep, horses, gold, silver, jewelry, beautiful women, anything. I'll give you whatever you want, but you can't kill me! If I die, the Chai Thorn family and the Sada family will have a feud, and there will be no peace on the grassland in the future!" Chai Buhu'er was so frightened that his face was distorted, he was drenched in cold sweat, and he waved his hand in a hurry on the horse, and begged for mercy again and again. He was afraid that the sharp arrow would pass through his chest, and no one wanted to turn into minced meat!

"Hmph, it's a big deal, I'll stay in the grassland and not leave. You're 3,000 men, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to kill for a few days. The men of the Chai Thorn family are all dead, won't the grudge between you and the Sada family be over?" Lin Yi said lightly, but Chai Buhu'er was shocked and shouted: "Yes, ah, it's not β€”β€”!"

In just a few moments, a hundred of us were severely injured, and those men who had lost their right shoulders could no longer carry knives or bows, and now they were like dead men. If this foreigner really doesn't leave, there won't be one more devil on the grassland. No matter how many people there are, they can't stand such a killing! This person is so young, why is he so vicious!

Chai Buhu'er was anxious, slapped himself hard, and he begged with a pitiful look: "You must not do this! Heaven also has the virtue of a good life, you have a lot of adults, don't be like me." Can't I take this person away? I will never touch half a cent of this pasture of the Sada family. Changtian Prairie testifies, I will never break my oath!"

Lin looked worried, this person can't be killed. Otherwise, he would have turned into a dead corpse.

As Chai Buhu'er said, if he was really killed, the Chai Thorn family and the Sada family would have an undying feud. And the 3,000 people in front of him are really in chaos, and it is undoubtedly another catastrophe. He, Lin Yi, still has to move forward, and he can't delay this matter, and he can't really kill all the people of the Chai Assassin family.

What's more, we have helped the Saada tribe a lot, but what can we do now!

"As you swore to say, I will spare you. It's so self-contained!" Lin Yi finished speaking, and glanced at the other party deeply. Then, he bowed his head to Zhen Yuanzi not far away, then took the big bow, picked up a few quivers, and turned to leave.

Chai Buhu'er let out a long breath, he stared at Lin Yi's back with gloomy eyes, and secretly took a sip, which made people carry the injured clansmen back.

Xu is Chai Buhu'er is really afraid of Lin Yi, or the reason for the oath. After a while, the flags of the Chai Thorn tribe fell obliquely, the swords and guns hung low, and most of the men and horses slowly retreated.

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"Boy, you let Lao Daobai work again, hum!" Zhen Yuanzi followed Lin Yi, his words were full of complaints, but there was a smile on his face.

Zhen Yuanzi's words warmed Lin Yi's heart a little. Here, no one has been able to kill him yet. But Lao Dao's true feelings were revealed at the critical moment, which made his guard completely relaxed.

This love, he Lin remembered it in his heart.

"You kid kills decisively, but you don't kill indiscriminately. It is wise to leave this firewood without beard. However, more than 100 brave people fell under your hands in the blink of an eye, which makes the old Taoist ashamed of me!"

Zhen Yuanzi's worries were gone, her heart was relaxed, and she talked on the side.

Lin Yi couldn't help but stop, he looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said: "Dao Chief, if you have something to say, why do you laugh at the kid?

Zhen Yuanzi also stopped, with a playful smile on his face, but his tone was much more solemn: "Boy, I knew you weren't easy to fool." As the saying goes, unsatisfactory things are often eight or nine, and they can be the same as the language people. With my old way on the side, you coachman, be content!"

This is an empathetic old man! He was afraid that he would have a grudge for the sake of his talents, so he expressed his words of relief.

Lin Yi's eyebrows raised, he looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a smile, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you, Daoist!"

"Haha! You kid is also cheesy!" Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard and smiled.

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Saha, Samriel and others are full of joy and sorrow. All this happened in front of him, for the Saada tribe, it was a shocking reversal.

Seeing Lin Yi approaching, Saha hurriedly jumped off the horse to meet him, he touched his chest with his right hand, with gratitude and awe on his face, gave a deep salute, and said, "Thank you for this little brother for relieving my family!"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled silently, he looked back at Lin Yi, and walked forward by himself.

Walking in front of Saha, Lin paused and said softly: "Saha head people don't have to thank me, I'm just protecting myself!"

Saha was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that the young man had already walked away. Suddenly remembered something, his old face was hot, and his expression was full of deep guilt and uneasiness.

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The disciples of the Tianlong Sect gathered around and looked at Lin Yi with an indifferent expression silently. One by one, their expressions were unknown, and their thoughts were different.

Lin Yi held a big bow in his hand and carried a few pots of feather arrows, and Shi Shiran walked over. He swept his eyes inadvertently, and then lowered his head in front of Meng San, and said, "I am fortunate not to be dishonored!"

Meng San's face was expressionless, staring at the big bow in Lin Yi's hand, and his pupils shrank slightly. Coughing lightly, he frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Elder Ben is really blind, you actually have such a superb archery skill, and your strength is amazing! It seems that being a horse breeding disciple of my Tianlong Sect has wronged you!"

Lin Yi slowly raised his head, his eyes were as clear as a mirror, he looked directly at Elder Meng and said, "There is some brute force below, and the Dragon City Dart Bureau in Qin City also knows about it. As an outer disciple of the Tianlong Sect, he could have brought art to the beginning. What's more, this is just a vulgar way of hunting in the mountains, and it is difficult to reach the elegant hall in the rivers and lakes. As for what the elder said, Lin Yi didn't know what he meant. ”

"Hehe! With his own strength, he did not change color in the face of thousands of troops and horses, and he raised his hand to kill hundreds of horses. What kind of vulgar way is this! There are a few top masters in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that they will not be able to match the power of your big bow!"

Hearing Elder Meng say this, Lin Yi looked at the big bow in his hand, and his eyebrows moved slightly. He sighed: "If there is no such bow, I am afraid that my Lin Yi has been cut into minced meat." These hardwood bows are exquisitely crafted and valuable, and they are only on the prairie that they can be used to the fullest!"

Speaking of this, Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, his tone changed, and he asked with a wry smile: "When a hundred horsemen rush over, what's the use of being afraid? The elder really thinks that with my own strength, I can fight against thousands of people and horses? Dare to ask the elder, if this is the case, will the Celestial Dragon Sect be spared from this melee? If the other party is killed, can the Celestial Dragon Sect really get out of this dispute easily?"

Lin Yi's indifferent smile was a little cold. He glanced at the people behind Elder Meng, these Heavenly Dragon Sect disciples, in their flickering eyes, there was no longer the contempt or indifference of the past. There was a lot of jealousy in that look, and there was also a deep wariness. It was Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu, and there was also a little strangeness in the familiar expressions they had in the past.

"I think that since I, Lin Yi, became a disciple of this horse breeding, I have been conscientious and have never complained. Helping the Saada tribe win this contest was also agreed by the elders. If the elder used this as a reason for expelling him, Lin Yi would have nothing to say!"

Zhen Yuanzi has returned to the carriage, and it is not easy for outsiders to intervene in the family affairs of the Tianlong faction. However, the conversation between the two could be heard clearly, and he nodded secretly.

It was normal for Monsan to be suspicious of a horse breeding disciple who was behaving abnormally. Even Lao Dao himself also has a strong curiosity about Lin Yi.

Such a difficult to investigate horse breeding disciple, walking with a traveling disciple, must make Monshan difficult to feel at ease.

Lin Yi, who is neither humble nor arrogant, is reasonable and well-founded in his words, and he has just made a contribution. Even if Monsanto had the intention of expelling him, it was difficult to decide for a while.

However, what this kid is referring to is clearly to retreat into advance. Could it be that he had already expected this, so he was prepared? Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi snorted secretly, this stinky boy! He twisted his long beard in his hand and looked at the two people who were talkingβ€”β€”

"When is Elder Ben going to drive you out?" Fang Cai just asked casually, you can go!" Elder Meng's tone slowed down, and he waved his hand a little weakly, signaling that the matter should be stopped. Just looking at Lin Yi's back, his face was a little ugly.

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