The miasma is very strong.

The dim air wrapped around the face, and it felt a slight tingling feeling.

Especially the pupils were so hard to bear the burning feeling, Lin Yi began to cry naturally.

But the look on his face began to become more and more weird.

Because his body seemed to be adapting to such an environment.

His breathing naturally became much slower.

Although it is not completely natural to convert into internal breath, the interval and frequency of breathing naturally decrease.

Although the miasma that was inhaled into the chest and lungs also brought him a stinging feeling and made him feel uncomfortable all over, he could clearly sense that the feelings that remained between the chest and lungs were first diluted by the medicinal qi in the chest and abdomen and mouth and nose, and then they were transformed by his own qi and blood as if they were eroding blood.

"How are you?"

It took him a short time to determine how much the miasma here could have on him, so he whispered to Yuan Yan behind him.

"fine."

Yuan Yan had some difficulty breathing, but the powerful true energy hidden in her body was removing the toxins that penetrated into her chest and lungs. She was indeed fine, and she did not deliberately hide her emotions, so she made her face look a little indifferent.

At this time, under the cover of the yellow fog, when it fell into Lin Yi's eyes, her face seemed particularly firm.

Lin Yi's evaluation of her naturally increased a few points.

"Then we'll fight him there."

He nodded and pointed to a place ahead.

In the dim and yellow miasma, there was a huge rock like a lying cow. The huge rock was as tall as two people, several feet long.

"Okay, it's there."

Yuan Yan nodded very simply.

Similarly, she also had a higher evaluation of Lin Yi in her heart.

She knew Lin Yi’s thoughts.

Fighting against the big rock on your back, you don’t need to consider the attacks from behind you.

For those practitioners in the inheritance realm, what they need to worry about the most is not the positive power, but the true energy in the corner that cannot be seen by the eyes.

Lin Yi likes this kind of straightforward spirit.

He was inexplicably not afraid, but couldn't help but smile.

"good!"

He simply leaned against the deerskin bag on his back to the rock, smashed the wolf tooth stick in front of him, pulled out his two swords, and stood with his back against the rock.

Yuan Yan was even simpler. She and Lin Yi stood side by side, leaning against the big stone, just like a male and female student who were punished to stand together. There was only a very ordinary short sword in her hand.

"Do you want to change one?"

Lin Yi noticed the sword in her hand and couldn't help but say something.

"good."

Yuan Yan reached out and handed him the short sword, then took a long sword handed over by Lin Yi.

This short sword is also something from Wuxi Academy. In her opinion, she can't withstand the power of an opponent like Chengtian Realm.

She also recognized the sword that Lin Yi handed her. It was a famous sword from the Southern Dynasty, named Yingyue.

This sword should not be able to exert its true power in Lin Yi's hands. Only when the powerful true energy is injected into the pattern of the sword body will the sword show its true magical function.

The sound of breaking through the air was clearly heard in her and Lin Yi's ears.

According to the guerrilla general's situation, he should have a maximum of more than a dozen breaths and will appear in her sight.

However, these dozens of breaths seemed a bit long at this time.

She had time to think about some chores unconsciously.

There was also a thought that flashed through her mind.

If this guerrilla general was stronger than she thought, and if she really did everything she could to be defeated, she would really die here with this young man from the Southern Dynasties.

That was a wonderful and unimaginable life.

She had never thought of this possibility before.

And what after she dies?

Perhaps no one would know that the Princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty died here with Lin Yi.

If someone comes to collect the body, she will be regarded as an ordinary Southern Dynasty girl, and might be buried in the same place with this Southern Dynasty boy.

However, such thoughts flashed through her and did not cause any fluctuations in her emotions.

As the sound of breaking through the air got closer, her pupils became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, only one thought filled her mind.

The only mother who could protect her back then was dead, and she didn't die. How could she die now at the hands of such a Southern Dynasty practitioner?

It is absolutely impossible to die here.

At this moment, a loud scream beside her destroyed Ji Jing and her fighting spirit, making her almost turn around and curse.

"Lin Yi, the Tie Ce Army, is here, and was chased by our spies in the Southern Dynasty. Do you have any colleagues around you? Come and help me!"

Lin Yi shouted, and his voice shook the mountains and forests.

"You really don't give up on everything possible."

Luo Lieyou's voice also sounded.

His figure appeared with the figure and landed in front of Lin Yi and Yuan Yan.

"If I come to a powerful practitioner, you will die miserably?" Lin Yi said to him.

"That's at least half-saint." Luo Lieyou laughed, "But as I know, the one closest to here and the highest cultivation level is only the old man Sanqing. Even if your voice spreads several times, there should be no practitioner in the realm of divine thoughts that can hear it."

"What's more, what are you?"

Luo Lieyou looked at Lin Yi sarcastically and said lightly, "You are a criminal minister, and your military rank is lower than me. Not to mention the realm of divine thoughts, even practitioners with the realm of art may not come to save you specially. For them, the names of those powerful and nephews, and even a piece of land immortal, are much more important than you."

"Don't say it so coldly."

Lin Yi spitted, "After all, I am a minority of practitioners like you in the Southern Dynasties."

"Am I a minority?"

Luo Lieyou sneered, "You are very smart. You should think of who told me your marching route now, but you know why I have such a friendship with that person?"

Lin Yi shook his head, it was extremely simple, "I don't have much interest."

Luo Lieyou didn't care about his answer, but continued coldly: "Four years before the emperor of the previous dynasty was killed, our Yongzhou army and several county Zhenwu army fought with the Northern Barbarians in Dongliangzhou. We rushed as reinforcements, but in that battlefield, several armies in the battlefield, even in order to protect themselves, they actually saw that we were in danger and did not save us. A group of people died ten times, nine out of ten times, and the rest were naturally brothers of life and death. Although the new dynasty has changed, many of the generals of that year were fence-headed generals who surrendered and fell the fastest. Now, many of the officials in the court are far better than us. What's the point of promotion of such an official rank?"

"I agree with what you said."

Lin Yi waved his sword and raised his eyebrows, as if he was crying: "My father is so good at fighting, never fearing war, and charges ahead, but he has changed his new dynasty and has become a criminal minister. According to what you said, you should not deal with me, you should deal with those people."

However, Luo Lieyou ignored what he said at all. Luo Lieyou just continued coldly: "So what kind of thing you want to kill the enemy bravely and protect yourself alive. For practitioners, strength is the foundation."

"You have many dissatisfactions, why don't you go directly to the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Yuan Yan couldn't help asking.

Luo Lieyou glanced at her sarcastically, "What is the difference between the Northern Wei and the Southern Dynasties? The war must be fought well, and the brave generals who fight bravely will live long, well, and happily?"

Yuan Yan lowered her face.

She thought of herself, and she could not answer such a question.

"But no matter what you think, these are your thoughts. People can be bored, they can be cynical, but they cannot be shameless."

Lin Yi looked at the guerrilla general seriously and said, "No experience can give you a reason to be open and shameless. Shameless means shameless, and there is no reason."

He spoke seriously and confidently.

At Qitian Academy, he never lost in verbal battles or fights.

"Are there few shameless people? I'm not the one who doesn't want me."

Luo Lieyou raised his head, his face was indifferent, without any anger, but in the next moment, the true energy in his body surged wildly.
Chapter completed!