Chapter 1093 Only War!

Chapter 1093 There is only war!

Obviously, although Qin Yi is a great benefactor to the Fengyue clan, he had previously slaughtered thousands of Fengyue clan soldiers on the battlefield with his own strength. While the Fengyue clan was grateful to him, on the other hand, , and is still somewhat hostile to him.

Now, they will naturally seize on the matter of "people's pet" and humiliate him, which can be regarded as a bad temper.

call out……

A sharp sound broke through the air.

As the sound of breaking through the air sounded, Qin Yi's vest suddenly felt a slight pain. He suddenly grabbed it with his backhand, and an iron arrow that burst out was caught firmly by him. in hand.

"Hehe, it's not bad to be loved by others!"

A pleasant laughter sounded from behind.

Qin Yi turned around leisurely and saw that thirty feet away from them, Feng Yue Yu'er, wearing a red leather vest and shorts, was standing there handsomely. On her snow-white arm, she held a huge bow and a unique hair. With purple hair tied into a high ponytail on the back of her head, she looked heroic and unrivaled in beauty.

Eyes slightly condensed, looking at the pretty girl in front of him, Qin Yi suddenly had a strange thought in his heart: It seems... not bad to be this damn girl's favorite!

"Yu'er, don't go too far!"

Feng Yue Yinxue's face was a little livid, and she scolded Feng Yue Yu'er.

"Tsk tsk, brother, it's already this time, don't you still allow me to call him a favorite?"

Feng Yue Yu'er, however, ignored the livid look on his face, raised her beautiful little face slightly, and smacked her lips happily.

Immediately, the girl looked at Qin Yi from a distance again, raised the corners of her beautiful mouth slightly, and put on a rather beautiful smile: "Ren Chong, you have to fight well in the battle with our ancestor tomorrow. Zhan, if I were defeated by our ancestors with just one move, I would be very shameless, and they would laugh at me for being too weak."

After saying that, Feng Yue Yu'er proudly twisted her buttocks again and left, leaving Qin Yi and Feng Yue Yinxue with a back that was so enchanting that it cost them their lives.

"This unruly girl really pisses me off!"

Looking at Feng Yue Yu'er's back, Feng Yue Yin Xue's chest rose and fell violently, obviously she was very angry.

"Brother Xue Yin, your sister is playful and playful. In addition, in the last battle, I slaughtered thousands of soldiers of your tribe. It is completely understandable that she would behave like this. Don't worry about it. Let's go."

Patting Fengyue Yinxue's shoulder, Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Looking at the calm smile on the young man's face, Feng Yue Yinxue was slightly startled, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, what kind of young man is this? Faced with such humiliation, he still remained so calm.

Not a moment.

The two figures appeared in the hall.

The patriarch, Fengyue Zhantian, was sitting in the upper hall. He saw Qin Yi's arrival. Before he could speak, a hint of apology appeared on his face: "Qin Yi, I'm really sorry. You were originally the distinguished guest I invited, but now, you are... Let you suffer such embarrassing treatment.”

With a faint smile, Qin Yi said respectfully: "Senior Fengyue, you don't have to feel guilty. I have never cared about this matter."

There is no way he can become Feng Yue Yuer's favorite, so why should he care?

"I know that you are a very young man with a very big heart, but as the leader of the clan, I still feel quite sorry."

Fengyue Zhantian said, paused, and then said: "By the way, I am very curious, why do you insist on agreeing to fight with our ancestors? You could have refused at all, you know? Once you fight, then , there is only one result, which is to be Yu'er's pet for a month."

"Back to senior, haven't I already said it? My friend, I have to rescue him. Even if he is a poor person, I will not hesitate to rescue him. What's more, I have only been Yu'er for a month. It’s just pampering.”

Qin Yi's eyes had become somewhat determined, and he said slowly: "To rescue my friends, I must know the origin of that ancient painting. If I want to know the origin of that ancient painting, I have no choice but to fight. Apart from this, there will be no second option. Even if I will be killed in battle tomorrow, I will only fight!"

Only fight!

To Fengyue Zhantian, these three words were like thunder piercing his ears, making his tall body suddenly startled.

He looked at Qin Yi motionlessly, the admiration in his deep eyes getting stronger and stronger.

He suddenly patted Qin Yi on the shoulder: "Okay, I appreciate people like you. Since you have decided to fight, then I will do my best to help you. Listen carefully, our ancestors He majored in martial arts, a swordsmanship called "Thousand Fantasy Sword". "Thousand Fantasy Sword" is divided into seventeen styles, which is famous for its unpredictable changes, as soft as flowing water, as smooth as flowing clouds, and as illusionary as ghosts. "

After a slight pause, Fengyue Zhantian continued: "Moreover, the ancestor has already cultivated this set of sword techniques to a perfect state. You have to persist in the ten moves of "Thousand Fantasy Sword". With your current cultivation level, , is just an idiot’s dream. If you don’t understand the secret of this set of swordsmanship, if you fight head-on with the ancestor, you will probably be defeated in one move. Then, he is soft and illusory, and you must be more powerful than him. Only by being softer and more illusory can you control it.”

Qin Yi listened carefully and was secretly shocked. Before that, he had thought that after reaching the seventh realm, he would be 100% sure that he would be able to perform ten moves in the hands of Patriarch Fengyue.

At present, it seems that this matter is still a bit mysterious.

That's right, Patriarch Fengyue must have been a super genius in the past. In this way, he was able to lead the Fengyue clan to continue to grow, and how could he be comparable to ordinary cultivators.

Although Qin Yi has not come into contact with Patriarch Fengyue so far, he guesses that Patriarch Fengyue of the Ninth Zongdao Realm should be more terrifying than Yi Changtian of the Ninth Zongdao Realm.

Of course, if he uses the "Seven Moves of the Demon", he believes that he can still do it if he performs ten moves in the hands of Ancestor Fengyue.

However, the "Seven Styles of the Demon" is one of his trump cards, and he doesn't want to use it easily unless he has to.

Wow!

Fengyue Zhantian's sleeve suddenly shook, and an ancient animal skin book fell from his sleeve onto the table.

"This is... a martial art."

Looking at the ancient animal skin books on the table, Qin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Yue Zhan Tian picked up the ancient animal skin book and said: "This "Liu Yun Jue" is the martial arts passed down from our ancestors in our Feng Yue clan, but so far, no one in our tribe can practice it, even if Even the ancestors of our tribe cannot practice it because it is an imperial martial art."

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