The infant sword spirit could not communicate. Long Que was so distressed that tears welled up in his eyes as he lay in front of the sword. "You idiot! You said that every arrow you use will be one less, but you still shoot randomly like this! You wasted one arrow to save Wan Dongliu before, and you didn't even pick it up. Now you shoot randomly again. You're a spendthrift! A spendthrift!"
Zhao Changhe, who felt so majestic, almost fell off his horse.
Who are you? Why are you running my business
Having said that, Zhao Changhe felt a little distressed after being scolded by the female bird. There were only 20 to 30 arrows made from the Dragon Soul Wood, which was not enough to waste. He could only hope that he won the battle. The two arrows that fell on the edge of the city were relatively easy to find.
But we have to win... Now we are being chased by others, and we can't really participate in the battle over there. Whether we win or lose depends on Cui Yuanyong and Wan Dongliu not to perform poorly.
It shouldn't be bad, right? There are only a few people in this world who are worth talking about. There are only a few talented people in the younger generation, and here are two of them. In addition, there is Yangyang with Qinghe, Xue Canghai with the Blood God Formation Plate, and the nail that Langya has planted long ago...
Anyway, no matter how urgent it was, he couldn't stop and fight back. He had just fought against a higher level opponent, and no matter how much drugs he took to recover, he couldn't be in his prime. Moreover, Xinghe and Longque's energy was greatly consumed, and it would take a certain amount of time to replenish, otherwise he wouldn't have a second chance to use his ultimate move. More importantly, he didn't know the enemy, and his tactics had been observed by the other party for a long time. If he fought rashly, he would have no chance of winning.
Zhao Changhe was very patient, trying to get a glimpse of the opponent's capabilities through this pursuit, while also giving Longque Xinghe time to recover.
The opponent was very powerful, constantly closing the distance, and his speed was slightly faster than Wuzhui, but not much faster, so it was still a bit difficult to catch up. But this speed was already outrageous. This was flying, what kind of power was needed to fly as fast as Longma
The other party seemed calm and composed, his posture was surprisingly elegant. If he was controlling... could it be that he was controlling the wind
The other party was speaking slowly: "Your Excellency and I can only delay the pursuit for a while, and we will eventually be caught up... But your Excellency cannot participate in the Battle of Langya. Without a pillar like you, they might be defeated miserably. Is it worth it? It is better to continue to use your Excellency's 'The brave wins when they meet in a narrow road' and give it a try."
He was not angry when being called a despicable person, but spoke in a relaxed tone, seeming to be a very calm person.
Zhao Changhe said casually: "It's none of your business."
The man choked up. He didn't expect this guy to be so rude. After a while, he said, "In a sense, I hope you can gain an advantage in the power struggle. It's really none of my business."
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "What does this mean?"
"Because power is just a weakness that can slow you down. If you keep riding away from home like you are now, it will be even more troublesome for those who want to find you for the Heavenly Book... And the fact that you have more concerns and are dragged into the quagmire is a blessing for those of us who want the Heavenly Book."
Zhao Changhe was silent.
These words are really touching... I used to be very free and easy, wandering around the world, but so many people who wanted to assassinate me couldn't even find me. If you don't believe me, you can go to the underworld and ask Ying Shuang.
But once you can't let go of the mountains and rivers in front of you, troubles will follow... It's a bit similar to Xia Longyuan's dilemma at the beginning. If you are a truly peerless warrior, why bother to become an emperor
Perhaps Chi Chi and Wan Zhuang took this into consideration when they let her leave Beijing alone.
Seeing that Zhao Changhe was unwilling to give up the fight after all he said, the man felt helpless about Zhao Changhe's behavior of pretending to be powerful and then running away: "King Shura is... quite interesting."
Zhao Changhe looked back and said, "Why, you don't have a horse?"
The man had no idea that Zhao Changhe was actually cursing him, so he said with a smile: "Excuse me, I slept too long and have nothing else to lose."
Zhao Changhe laughed: "So you want everything you see?"
"That's not the case. As you said, I only want the Heavenly Book." The man actually talked about history leisurely: "In our time, there were many people riding various exotic beasts for transportation, but it is extremely rare for someone like you to forcibly upgrade an ordinary horse. To do such a thing, you must have paid a lot of price, right? It seems that King Shura paid the dragon energy? He doesn't want the country, he just wants a horse." Zhao Changhe said: "You should understand this more easily."
"That's right... The affairs of the country are like clouds and smoke, only power is eternal." The man said leisurely: "But it's rare to have such feelings for a horse."
Zhao Changhe said: "Isn't this used? Are you tired of chasing?"
"..." The man didn't answer. He wasn't necessarily tired, but he also knew that Zhao Changhe was trying to recover, and the longer he could escape, the better. When he quietly came to pick peaches, he didn't know that Zhao Changhe actually had a flying horse... His decision not to give up Wuzhui has now paid off.
Zhao Changhe turned around to see the other person holding his breath, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"
The other party said calmly: "Feng Yin. You probably haven't heard of it."
I have indeed never heard of it, and there is no record of it that I have seen... But we can basically infer that this person's ability is indeed related to wind.
Zhao Changhe made small talk: "Normally you didn't have the Heavenly Book at that time, so how did you know about it?"
"It's not that there is none. Everyone knows that the Heavenly Book is controlled by the Heavenly Dao and cannot be touched by anyone. After the collapse of the sky, the Heavenly Book was scattered. At the last moment, some people tried to obtain some of it, but they were too late... For someone like you, you went from being an ordinary person to obtaining the three secret treasures in two years. This is unprecedented in ancient and modern times. If someone had obtained it that year, I don't know what the result would have been."
As Feng Yin spoke, an extremely eager light appeared in his eyes, and he obviously attributed all of Zhao Changhe's outstanding qualities to the effect of the Heavenly Book.
Zhao Changhe ignored him, thinking to himself that it wasn't like they didn't have time back then, at least Ye Di had obtained the general outline page and left it with Shuanghua... This was strange, why would he leave the Heavenly Book with Shuanghua and not use it himself
As a result, Feng Yin talked about this problem in the next sentence: "To be honest, having too much power is not necessarily a good thing. When the era collapsed, in addition to the collapse of the world, there seemed to be extra "care" for powerful lives. The four ancient elephants were so glorious back then, but none of them survived, and even the life and death of the Night Emperor is unknown... As powerful as the Sea Emperor, if he hadn't relied on Hai Pinglan's cooperation and used the power of faith, I'm afraid he would still be a remnant soul hiding in the sea, dying. On the contrary, we, the little pawns they looked down on back then, are not as seriously injured as them..."
Zhao Changhe's heart moved.
Perhaps there really was a taste of targeted elimination back then... So far, except for the Sea Emperor who gathered the power of faith to assist in his revival, other strong men like the Sword Emperor who were obviously at the second level of the Control Realm or even above were silent. The so-called "gods and demons" that he saw jumping out one after another were all like Xue Wu, Duo Luo, Huang Huang, who belonged to the first level of the Control Realm. Strictly speaking, they were indeed not qualified to be called gods or demons.
It can be seen that the stronger the ones, the faster they die or the more seriously they are injured. This result can only be explained by the different intensities of the "clearing" they face.
It seems that Emperor Ye may have anticipated this situation, thinking that Shuanghua had a higher chance of survival than himself, or would wake up earlier. So he gave the Book of Heaven to Shuanghua, so that she could use it to rise quickly when she woke up. As a result, Shuanghua herself lost the will to continue living, leaving only the wailing of the Ice Soul.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhao Changhe was somewhat curious: "Why are you telling me this, Excellency? Are you telling me that I shouldn't practice too fast, or else I'll suffer?"
"That's right." Feng Yin smiled and said, "Not to mention that a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, just the fact that you have occupied many pages of the Heavenly Book is not the way of heaven. The way of heaven is to take away the excess and make up for the deficiency, that's the principle. If the way of heaven still exists, I'm afraid you will be the target of elimination... It's better to distribute the rain and dew evenly, maybe it will be more stable."
I have to say that there is some truth to it, but it's a pity that Zhao Changhe doesn't believe it.
You yourself said that only power is eternal, who are you trying to fool...
On the contrary, this tactic of hoping to shake people's will through empty talk proved that Feng Yin was not that confident... It could be seen that the battle between him and Huang Huang just now still had a certain deterrent effect on others. No one wanted to fight to the death with such an opponent. God knows if there is another scheming person behind the scenes
One strike is enough to prevent a hundred blows. This is the truth. As long as we beat this guy back, people who come to cause trouble in the future will have to think twice. At least we can have a year of peace.
Just as I was thinking about this, I suddenly saw the other person raising his hand behind me.
After such a long chase, the opponent has entered the effective attack range!
With a "whoosh", Zhao Changhe dodged before he could hear any sound, and a wind blade brushed past his head, and the battle officially began!
(End of this chapter)