Lin Yi stood alone on the edge of the school field, holding a dragon soul gun, and occasionally stabbed dozens of times at a very fast speed, then shook his head and thought about himself.
"What are brothers Lin Yi doing?"
"I don't know. I called him just now, but he didn't respond. I'm obsessed with studying marksmanship."
Indeed, once Ji Yi is immersed in something, he is truly obsessed. Apart from eating and resting, he spends all his time on marksmanship every day. Of these 81 simple moves, Ji Yi breaks and crushes every move.
, study it carefully and constantly comprehend that artistic conception.
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In a blink of an eye, three days passed.
dark night.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk...
Dense cold light suddenly appeared in the dark courtyard. Under the moonlight, the dense cold light covered an area of three feet. The large amount of cold light formed a blooming flame flower.
Put your gun away and stand!
A smile appeared on Ji Yi's face, and he finally completed the fusion of the Fiery Sword Art and the first move of the Dragon Spear. The only shortcoming of the Dragon Spear has been made up for, and it now has both speed and power.
"Lin Yi." Lin Meng walked out of the house.
"Cousin." Lin Yi said with a smile, "You haven't rested yet?"
"I just finished practicing the steps. By the way, tomorrow, we will set off to Ulan Batu Mountain for hunting. We can go back and have a look. I am a little too excited to sleep." Lin Meng said excitedly.
"Leaving tomorrow? Who said that? Why didn't I know?" Lin Yi asked doubtfully.
"It was announced during the morning training this morning. Langtou announced it publicly. Everyone heard it, but you didn't hear it?" Lin Meng asked doubtfully.
"Announced this morning?" Ji Yi smiled.
He had been immersed in thinking about marksmanship for the whole day, even when he was eating. His mind was all about marksmanship, and he didn't listen to what others said. Unless someone approached him to disturb him, Ji Yi ignored them. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the news.
"It turns out we're leaving tomorrow."
Early the next morning, there were numerous cavalrymen densely packed on the school grounds. The cavalry camp was all black at first glance, standing there like a deep black pool, with a thick evil aura that made people hold their breath.
"Lord Wolf Head, the men and horses of our camp have all arrived." Mo Ran was wearing heavy cold iron armor and holding a dark spear nearly ten feet long. Under his crotch was a red-blooded horse that was over nine feet tall and had a very powerful horse.
"Yeah!" The wolf nodded and then retreated indifferently.
After a while, another group of people galloped towards the school grounds from the inner direction. The leader of this group was none other than the young master, Ouyang Xiaohua!
Ouyang Jing rode a red sweat horse and walked side by side with Ouyang Xiaohua, followed by Wu Chao, Xia Muchen and several disciples of the sect elders.
Going hunting in Ulan Batu Mountain is an event held by the Wuji Sect every year. The purpose is to train the disciples of the sect. In the past, Sergeant Langya would not be brought there, but this time, due to the incident at the East Emperor Palace, the sect leader Ouyang
Just in case, Jing sent a battalion of five hundred Langya soldiers to accompany him to protect the inner sect disciples.
"Senior Brother Langtou!"
From a distance, Ouyang Xiaohua jumped off the horse, and then several disciples behind him also jumped off the horse. Langtou's status in the sect was extremely high, especially after the last battle between the Qianlong Sect and the Crouching Tiger Sect.
After the incident in the sect, Langtou's prestige skyrocketed, even surpassing many elders in the sect now.
"Well, now that you are all here, let's set off. This time for hunting, the sect leader has ordered Mo Ran to lead the team, so you must listen to senior brother Mo Ran more. Do you understand?"
"It's senior brother!" Everyone nodded in unison.
"Let's go!" Indifferent gave the order, and the dense cavalry behind him moved.
Five hundred sergeants, all wearing high-quality heavy armor, holding long spears, sat down on fine horses worth a thousand taels of silver.
The two hundred Wolf Fang soldiers in front opened the way, and the three hundred Wolf Fang soldiers in the rear cut off the rear. The inner sect disciples were sandwiched in the middle of the team, and a group of people rushed down Qingfeng Mountain in a mighty manner.
"Drive!" "Drive!" "Drive!"
Several horses galloped on the road, throwing up countless dust.
"Grandpa! Why are we running away? Does that thief still dare to kill us in the county?" The old man held a six or seven-year-old boy in his arms.
"Hey, Xiaohu, you don't understand! Our Wang family is finished. You are the only child of the Wang family. The incense of the Wang family cannot be cut off, so you must survive, no matter what happens, do you understand?"
"Grandpa, what about father and mother? What will they do if we escape?" Tears filled the child's eyes.
The heart of the old man on horseback suddenly felt cramped, "Your parents can't leave. You have to remember that your parents died for you. You must avenge your parents in the future! Do you understand?
"
"Um!"
The young man actually wiped away his tears and said, "Grandpa, who is our enemy? Tell me, when I grow up, I will definitely avenge my parents!"
"Eh!" The old man sighed. He regretted what he just said. The other party's power was too huge and they were simply beyond their reach. "Revenge? What a vague word! But if the revenge for the destruction of the family is not avenged, how can it be done?
How can I rest in peace for my family members who are so miserable?"
The old man's surname was Wang, and he was originally a wealthy businessman in Naiman City. Although Naiman City was affiliated with the Wuji Sect, it was located in a remote location, close to Ulan Batu Mountain, and had a depressed economy, so it was not taken seriously by the Wuji Sect at all. The same was true in Naiman City.
It was a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and it was very chaotic, with dozens of forces, large and small, scattered around. On weekdays, several major forces in the city often fought. In recent days, this fight has become even more intense. The two most powerful families in Naiman City, Zhao
The Wang family and the Li family started a war. Both families wanted to control the economy of Naiman City, so they began to recruit other families. The Wang family was a businessman who was in charge, and it had nothing to do with whoever was in power. Therefore, facing the Zhao family,
After trying to win over him, Wang Hao, who lives at home, refused.
But who could have imagined that the Zhao family is vicious in their actions. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. The Wang family is the first to take action. Just yesterday, more than a hundred children of the Zhao family forcibly entered the Wang family and threatened the head of the Wang family to transfer all the shops.
This Wang family's property has been accumulated by the Wang family for generations, so the head of the Wang family once again rejected the Zhao family's coercion. Unexpectedly, the Zhao family directly imprisoned the head of the Wang family and started a killing spree in the Wang family. The old man also seemed to have killed his own family.
The grandson was brought out from the city of Naiman.
The horse was running wildly, but the old man did not answer his grandson's question. Recalling the scenes of the tragic death of his clan members, the old man shed tears again!
"Zhao Zhenting, after I send my grandson away safely, I will definitely kill you!"
ps: Damn, I finished three chapters in a row and I can’t finish it anymore. The next chapter may be updated a little late. You can read it again tomorrow! Wow, today’s recommendation votes almost exceeded 70 votes.
It's really a pity. I hope brothers can continue to work hard tomorrow to update Butterfly Spring more!