Chapter 678 Feng Yin

The infant sword spirits cannot communicate, and Longque was heartbroken in his knife, tears welling up in his eyes: "Stupid, you said that the arrows are one less each time you use them, but you still shoot randomly like this! You wasted one before saving Wan Dongliu and didn't pick it up, and now you shoot randomly again, you are a spendthrift! Spendthrift!"

Zhao Changhe, who felt so majestic, almost fell off his horse.

Who are you? Why are you holding up the family for me?

Having said that, Zhao Changhe himself felt a little distressed after being scolded by the female little bird. There are only 20 or 30 arrows cut by Longhunmu, which is really not enough to waste. We can only hope to win the battle. The two arrows that fell on the edge of the city are relatively easy to search back.

But this has to be won... Now that we are being chased by others, we really can't participate in the battle over there. Whether we win or lose, we hope that Cui Yuanyong and Wan Dongliu don't suck.

It shouldn't be sucked, there are very few people in this world who are worth talking about, and there are only a few people who can be counted as talents in the younger generation, and here are two of them. In addition, Yangyang with Qinghe, Xue Canghai with the Blood God Array, and the nails that Langya had planted long ago...

Anyway, no matter how urgent it is, you can't stop and turn back to fight. I just fought against a higher level, and no matter how much I take drugs to recover, I can't be in my prime. Moreover, Xinghe and Longque have consumed a lot of energy, and it takes a certain amount of time to replenish, otherwise there will be no second big move. More importantly, I don't know the enemy. My methods have been observed by the opponent for a long time. There is no chance of winning if I fight rashly.

Zhao Changhe is very patient. He tries to get a glimpse of the opponent's ability through this pursuit and escape, and at the same time gives Longque Xinghe time to recover.

The opponent is very powerful, constantly closing the distance, and the speed is slightly faster than Wuzhui, but not much faster, it is still a bit difficult to catch up. But this speed is already very outrageous. This is flying. What kind of power does it take to fly as fast as Longma?

And the opponent looks calm and composed, and his posture is surprisingly elegant. If he is flying... Is he flying the wind?

The other party was speaking leisurely: "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 may return in defeat. 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 he was called a scoundrel, but his tone was leisurely, and he seemed to be a very calm person.

Zhao Changhe said casually: "None of your business."

The man obviously choked for a moment. He didn't expect this guy to be so rude. After a while, he said: "In a sense, I hope you have the upper hand in the power struggle. It really has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Changhe was stunned: "What does this mean?"

"Because power is just a weakness that can hold you back. If you keep riding around the world like you are now, people who want to find you for the Heavenly Book will have a headache... and you have more concerns and are dragged in the mud, which is a blessing for us who want the Heavenly Book."

Zhao Changhe was silent.

This is really touching...I used to be very cool and wandered around the world. So many people who wanted to assassinate me couldn't even find me. If you don't believe it, you can go to the underworld to 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 really a peerless warrior, why do you want to be an emperor?

Chi Chi and Wan Zhuang let him leave the capital alone, perhaps considering this point.

The man saw that Zhao Changhe was unwilling to give up the fight after saying a lot, and he felt helpless about his behavior of pretending to be cool and running away: "The horse of King Shura... is quite interesting."

Zhao Changhe looked back: "Why, you don't have a horse?"

The man didn't know that Zhao Changhe was actually scolding him, and laughed: "Excuse me, I slept too long and have nothing else."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "So you want everything you see?"

"That's not the case. As you said, I only want the Book of Heaven." The man actually talked about history leisurely: "In our time, people who rode various exotic beasts to travel There are quite a few, but it is extremely rare for someone like you to upgrade an ordinary horse by himself. You have to pay a lot for doing this, right? It seems that King Shura paid the dragon energy? He doesn't want the country, but a horse. "

Zhao Changhe said: "You should understand this more easily."

"Yes... The country is mundane, like clouds and smoke, but power is eternal." The man said leisurely: "It's just that it's rare to have such feelings for a horse."

Zhao Changhe said: "Isn't it used? Are you tired of chasing?"

"..."The man didn't answer. He may not be tired, but he also knew that Zhao Changhe was trying to recover, and the longer he escaped, the more cost-effective it would be. When he came to pick peaches quietly, he didn't know that Zhao Changhe actually had a flying horse... The decision not to give up Wuzhui at the beginning has now paid off.

Zhao Changhe turned his head to see the other person holding his breath, and suddenly asked: "What's your name?"

The other person said indifferently: "Feng Yin. You probably haven't heard of it."

I really haven't heard of it, and there is no record of it in the records I've seen... But it can be basically inferred that this person's ability should indeed be related to wind.

Zhao Changhe made small talk: "It stands to reason that you didn't have the Heavenly Book at that time, how did you know about the Heavenly Book?"

"It's not that there is no Heavenly Book. 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 part of it, but they didn't have time... Like you, from an ordinary person, you have obtained the three secret treasures in two years, which has never happened in ancient and modern times. If someone had obtained it back then, I don't know what the result would be."

Feng Yin said this with an extremely eager look in his eyes, obviously attributing all of Zhao Changhe's outstanding qualities to the effect of the Heavenly Book.

Zhao Changhe ignored him, thinking that it wasn't that they didn't have time back then, at least Ye Di had obtained the general outline page and left it with Shuang Hua... This was strange, why did He leave the Heavenly Book with Shuang Hua and not use it himself?

As a result, Feng Yin talked about this problem in the next sentence: "To be honest, being too powerful is not necessarily a good thing. When the era collapsed, in addition to the collapse of heaven and earth, 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 Ye Di's life and death could not be verified... As powerful as the Sea Emperor, if he hadn't relied on Hai Pinglan's cooperation to use the power of faith, I'm afraid he would still be a remnant soul, hiding in the sea and dying. On the contrary, we, the little pawns they looked down on back then, were not as seriously injured as they were..."

Zhao Changhe's heart moved.

Maybe there was a taste of targeted elimination back then... So far, except for the Sea Emperor who gathered the power of faith to assist in the recovery, other strong men like the Sword Emperor who were obviously in the second level of the realm of control or even above were silent. The so-called "gods and demons" that I saw jumping out one after another were all like Xue Wu, Duo Luo, Huang Huang, who belonged to the first level of the realm of control. Strictly speaking, they really did not qualify to be called gods or demons.

It can be seen that the stronger the faster they die, or the more serious the degree of injury, only the different intensity of "elimination" they faced can explain this result.

In this way, the Night Emperor 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, and she could rely on it to rise quickly when she woke up. As a result, Shuanghua herself lost the will to continue living, leaving only the wailing of Bingpo.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhao Changhe was a little curious: "Why are you telling me this? Are you telling me that I shouldn't practice too fast, otherwise I will suffer?"

"That's right." Feng Yin smiled and said: "Let alone the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, just saying that you have occupied many pages of the Heavenly Book, it is not the way of heaven. The way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and make up for the deficiency, that is this principle. If the way of heaven still exists, I am afraid that you will be eliminated... It is better to share the rain and dew equally, maybe it will be more stable."

It has to be said that there is some truth in it, but it's a pity that Zhao Changhe doesn't believe it.

You yourself said that only power is eternal, who are you fooling...

On the contrary, this routine of hoping to shake the will by talking nonsense proves that Feng Yin is not so confident... It can be seen that the battle between him and Huang Huangzhi just now still has a certain deterrent effect on others. No one wants to fight to the death with such an opponent. God knows if there is another oriole behind?

It is a truth to hit the first punch to avoid a hundred punches. 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 get a year of peace.

Just as I was thinking about this, I suddenly saw the other party raising his hand behind me.

After such a long chase, the other party has entered the effective attack range!

With a "whoosh", Zhao Changhe flashed before he heard the sound, and a wind blade brushed past his head, and the battle officially began!