Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Want You to Repay Your Kindness!

Hong Yi cast the blood pattern needle, turned into a red line, and instantly killed seven of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles of the Imperial Forest Army's Shenji Battalion, this shocking change immediately shocked the audience!

"Knot Whirlwind Knife Array!"

The remaining six black-clothed eagle guards finally came back to their senses, let out a piercing strange scream, and the horizontal knife in their hands turned, and quickly formed a knife formation, six people were horns of each other, each protecting one side, and the knife in their hands danced through the wind and rain!

A red line flew up and down, colliding with the knife from time to time, and it couldn't penetrate the whirlwind knife array formed by six people!

Although the blood-patterned steel needle is extremely sharp, it pierces iron through iron, and stone through stone, but it must be penetrated by the tip of a needle, and each knife in the whirlwind knife array can accurately slash the body of the needle when the needle flies, rather than using the blade to block the needle.

Although that huge slashing force can't cut off the needle, it can make the needle's flight blocked!

Between a few breaths, Hong Yi drove the needle to drill elusively from all angles, but it was slashed by a knife, and he couldn't concentrate all his strength to penetrate.

This whirlwind knife array simply can't splash water.

The remaining six eagle guards, after coming back to their senses, finally showed their wonderful knife skills, and their knife skills were accurate, and they could swing their knives at will and chop off the wings of flies! Although Hong Yi's blood pattern needle was small, it could also be slashed down and stirred open.

"These people's knives are really accurate, but unfortunately, my god yīn is not strong yet, and the speed of flying is not able to exceed the arrows from the strong bow and crossbow, if the god is twice as powerful, the power of this needle will not be able to be swung away, and the enemy can be killed in one fell swoop. Hong Yi secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the field, a strong smell of fire, and the pungent smell of lead and mercury, and then, a huge silver sè female warrior condensed and formed in the lead and mercury vapor.

Murong Yan finally seized the opportunity and threw out the fire talisman golden pill to manifest the divine soul out of the shell!

Boom! As soon as the silver sè warrior condensed into shape, without saying a word, she waved her fist and rushed over, and the huge impact force caused a deep footprint to appear on the ground, and among the footprints was a layer of silver-white powder.

This is completely a force to break the strength, as soon as the body of the silver sè female warrior rushed into the sword array, she was immediately hit by dozens of swords, and her body was slashed with silver light, and powder splashed.

However, this is the technique of the manifestation of the Daomen Divine Soul, the power is infinite, invulnerable, and there are no flaws in the body, not the kind of warrior who wears iron armor, even if it is a warrior covered with iron armor, there are loopholes, and they can be pierced by the pervasive knife, but there is no loophole in the manifestation of the yīn god!

Bang!

The silver sè female warrior rushed into the sword formation, resisted dozens of knives, and blasted out a punch, hitting the shoulder of a man in black, blasting him seven or eight steps away!

At this moment, Hong Yi seized the opportunity, fluttered, and instantly pierced the heads of four people.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two men in black let out a long howl, turned around violently, jumped up like a big bird, and were about to run away.

But the speed at which they escaped was not comparable to the flying needle, and they were turned into a red line by Hong Yi and pierced directly through the back of the heart. With a pop, they fell to the ground and struggled, but their hearts were pierced and their blood vessels ruptured, causing them to lose the strength to move.

Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles, Destroy them all!

These thirteen martial arts level masters who had experienced a hundred battles, with the cooperation of the two Taoist masters, were all wiped out in an instant.

"Miss, this is. ”

The two warriors beside Murong Yan were also very qualified, and they jumped out violently and slashed the necks of those black-clothed people who were still struggling, making them completely angry.

At this moment, the blood streak needle turned into a red line and disappeared at the end of the mountain forest.

Seeing this red line that came and went without a trace, the two samurai were puzzled.

Boom, after a few breaths, the silver sè female warrior turned into a pile of silver sè dust scattered on the ground, Murong Yan returned to his soul, opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the woods thousands of steps away.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a man and a woman, pressing their swords and bows, rushed out, and came to a halt two hundred paces away.

"Hong Yi, it's really you. Murong Yan looked at the pair of men and women on the horse, and nodded with complicated eyes: "I saw the blood pattern needle flying just now, and I knew it was you." Unexpectedly, you saved my life. However, these are the guards of your Imperial Forest Army of the Great Qian Dynasty, and if you kill them, it is tantamount to killing officials and rebelling. Why are you risking such a risk to save me?"

"This group of people, I just heard their conversation, they lost their conscience, as a big cadre, there is nothing to arrest and kill, but they still have to be taken captive, so naturally they are innocent. This is not about Daqian or Yunmeng, this is humane righteousness and justice of heaven and earth. ”

Hong Yi said loudly on his horse.

Hearing these two words, Murong Yan's face turned red, and her eyes were even more hateful, indeed, if it wasn't for Hong Yi just now, her fate would really be worse than death.

"Amon, Akin. After cleaning up our corpses and burning them, let's go. Murong Yan lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders, obviously because her shoulder had not been completely healed by Hong Yi's arrow.

"Murong Yan, you just want to leave like that?" Hong Yi said suddenly.

"What do you want to do?" Murong Yan heard this, her face tightened, and she raised her head to look at Hong Yi.

"Don't you repay me for saving my life?"

"What?" Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi with a surprised expression, her small mouth opened and swallowed the egg, as if she had seen Hong Yi for the first time, her lips pursed, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it, and suddenly said: "You are a scholar, don't you pay attention to kindness and don't want to repay?"

"Joke, where can a scholar say that he does not want to repay his kindness! If he does not repay his kindness in the long run, who in the world will be willing to show kindness and righteousness? If he does not hope to repay him, it is false benevolence and false righteousness, and it teaches people to be ungrateful. The ancient saints, who were gracious and righteous, had to accept their reward as an example. I've been reading for many years, don't I understand this teaching?" Hong Yi raised his head, as if smiling.

"Then what if I don't repay you?" Murong Yan was stunned by Hong Yi's words, and then said in a tricky manner.

"Then you are an ungrateful person, and everyone will be punished!" Hong Yi suddenly snorted, pressing his sword and shaking his horse, as if he was about to rush over at any time, which made the warrior next to Murong Yan nervous. The elusive red thread magic needle just now, they know that it is powerful, and they are definitely not opponents.

"You're amazing, I can't talk about you. Murong Yan showed a helpless expression on her face: "But today's life-saving grace has indeed helped me a lot, how do you want me to repay you?"

"I see that you are being hunted down, and I am afraid that there is no place for you for the time being. Why don't you come with me, I'll arrange a place for you to stay, it's extremely secret. Hong Yi pondered for a moment: "You said you want to do business with me, I also have this idea, and I will discuss it with you." This is not the place to talk. ”

"You want me to come with you? Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi's gaze, flashed, and then agreed.

"Amon, Akin, you put away the horizontal knife of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles, peel off the leather armor, and take it away together. These are all valuable goods, and those corpses are burned without leaving a trace. ”

Murong Yan turned around and commanded again.

"Brother Yi, this woman is a rich slave. Xiao Mu whispered in Hong Yi's ear.