"About a year and a half ago, your Flying Cavalry tribe surrounded and suppressed a silver-haired young man who was building the foundation of Houji. Do you know about this?" Dongfang Yi asked.
"Silver-haired young man? Why don't you remember?" Wu Chi suddenly trembled, obviously thinking of the terrifying silver-haired young man.
"How is he? Tell me everything you know. It's best not to lie, otherwise you will know that death is actually a very happy thing, and living is sometimes more painful than death." Dongfang Yi said solemnly, but at that time The place where she escaped was in the airspace covered by the Feiqi tribe. Not to mention Lu Xiaotian, a foundation-building monk, even she, a golden elixir monk, was attacked by several people after breaking into this place. She was seriously injured. If she hadn't met Lu Xiaotian, she would have almost died. When the body dies, the Tao disappears.
Although Dongfang Yi knew that Lu Xiaotian should still be alive through the aura left by Lu Xiaotian in the hiding place of Xueling, she was very curious about how Lu Xiaotian led her to escape in such unfavorable circumstances. Although she saw Lu Xiaotian's combat power is outstanding, but within the sheltered airspace of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, people from the Flying Cavalry Tribe can come in a steady stream.
It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Dongfang Yi asked himself that he was already a rare opponent in the late stage of foundation building. He had competed with the top foundation building experts of the ancient sword sect before and had not lost, but he asked himself that he could not do as well as the silver-haired young man. So, in fact, until now, she didn't even know the other person's name. It was really ridiculous to say that she knew nothing about a man who had had sexual intercourse with her and risked his life to save her twice.
"No, I don't dare. I have a shadow stone here. You can tell it just by looking at it." Although Wu Chi didn't know where this female cultivator came from, she made a sneak attack and killed his companions and the spirit in a matter of seconds. Ying is obviously not a soft-hearted person. He dares to hide anything. He has a high status in the Wushi tribe and still has a lot of glory and wealth to enjoy. He is not willing to die easily. The silver-haired young man killed him so much that blood flowed into the air. , he didn't know about it at first, and hurried over with some of his men, thinking only of winning the military merits, but in the end he didn't get the military merits, and not long after he even appeared on the scene, he was killed by the silver-haired young man one by one. He was lucky enough to save his life because the silver-haired young man ignored him.
When he wanted to gain victory in the war, he deliberately used a photo stone to record the scene, but in the end, all he left behind was shame. He was also injured at that time, so he went back to recuperate and forgot about the shadow stone. He didn't expect that this piece of waste could still be used at this time.
Because Wu Chi was worried that the woman in white in front of him would kill him, he felt that the picture stone in his hand was not enough, so he poured out some of the things he had heard about the silver-haired young man in the past.
In fact, Wu Chi was also a person in the game at that time, and he also heard something about this person's power. He was one of the people who knew the most about the silver-haired young man who made the Flying Cavalry tribe change their colors after hearing about it.
Wu Chi's words rang in his ears. When Dongfang Yi heard several waves of flying knight tribes intercepting them one after another, the white fingers holding the image stone tightened. But when she input her spiritual power into the image stone, Wuchi no longer needed to say anything. In the shadow stone, there are more than two hundred riders from the flying cavalry tribe, covering the sky and the sun. Several types of flying cavalry are mixed in among them. There are dozens of riders blocking the road in front, and one of them is Wuchi.
It’s just that Wu Chi’s dozens of riders and other late-stage foundation-building monks were swept away by Lu Xiaotian. High in the sky, a river of blood flowed from the killing.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Xiaotian rushed past, and Wu Chi, who was horrified by the killing, and several survivors joined the chasing team. Just looking at the huge chasing tribe behind him, Dongfang Yi could also imagine what a terrible and fierce battle Lu Xiaotian encountered.
The Flying Cavalry Tribe had such a great reputation that someone could survive being chased and intercepted by hundreds of Flying Cavalry until blood flowed all the way. And this person was just a Foundation Establishment monk, and he had to protect her, a comatose person.
Dongfang Yi clearly remembered that when Lu Xiaotian first rescued her, he also experienced a big battle.
The image in the photo stone was changing rapidly. A moment later, the silver-haired young man whose name was unknown had already gone through several battles. In order to protect her, the silver-haired young man did not hesitate to use his body to carry several heavy fire arrows and bombs. The tribe's wind, fire and gun.
Dongfang Yi's eyes couldn't help but be a little dazed. He bit his cherry-red lower lip tightly with his teeth. Only the calm and firm look under the crazy silver hair in the shadow stone and the invincible golden sword remained in his eyes.
As for how the foundation-building monks could reach such a point, Dongfang Yi, as a golden elixir monk, didn't understand, and she didn't want to know. What she cared about was how the silver-haired young man would lead her out of danger. Seeing the scene where the silver-haired young man was vomiting blood while blocking the Wind and Fire Clutch Gun with his body, Dongfang Yi thought that her years of training had calmed her down, and she felt her heart tightening at this moment.
At the end, the silver-haired young man was forced to have no other choice. Behind him were more than two hundred flying warriors, each of whom was a master in the foundation-building stage. In front of her, even as a golden elixir monk, she saw the fire bat as if the sky was falling. Qun couldn't help but change his expression. But in this situation, the silver-haired young man in the shadow stone held her on Na Di Kun's back, still looking calm, and fearlessly rushed into the sea of fire bats. The sea of fire bats filled the sky, and the two people behind him were dark. There were more than a hundred flying knight tribesmen, but none of them were as dazzling as the young man with silver hair flying on Di Kun's back and ragged clothes with a golden sword.
The photo stone freezes the scene where the silver-haired young man rushed into the sea of fire bats and was drowned by the dense fire bats.
Dongfang Yi pointed her finger, and with her determination and nervousness, she almost crushed the image stone out of control. Only at the last moment, she held back. Dongfang Yi suddenly realized that this picture stone was an extremely precious thing to her. Fortunately, she met it, otherwise she would miss one of the most beautiful memories.
"I've said everything I need to say, can you spare my life now?" Wuchi's whole body was cold, mostly because he was frightened by the sharp sword attached to his neck.
"Okay!" Dongfang Yi turned his palm and slapped Wu Chi.
Wuchi screamed and vomited blood. His whole body was like a kite with its string broken, flying uncontrollably into the distance. When he was about to fall down, he was already so angry that he couldn't even move.
Wu Chi couldn't help but look at the woman in white in front of him with extremely hateful eyes, "You actually went back on your promise."
"I only said that I would spare your life, but I never said that I would not hurt you. Whether you can survive or not depends on your destiny." Dongfang Yi raised his hand to retract the flying sword with a cold tone. Before he finished speaking, Bai Liying had already She wandered into the dense forest in front of her and disappeared without a trace. The endless Hokage stars made people despair, but the fact that she was still alive was enough to prove the problem. Although she didn't know how the silver-haired young man did it, it was no longer important. What matters is that both men are alive.
Wu Chi was so angry that he wanted to yell. In his current state, it was difficult to move a finger. Coupled with the smell of blood all over the place, it wouldn't be long before a blood-devouring beast or demonic beast arrived. What's the difference between hurting him like this and killing him? However, no matter how angry he felt at this moment, Wu Chi could only gather a part of his mana, open the elixir bottle in the storage bag, take the healing elixir, and try to leave before the beast came, maybe he could still save his life, otherwise There is only a dead end.
