Volume 1: Winds Rising From the Mountains and Swamps Chapter 142: Shock
Looking at Gonza walking away, Chai Buhu'er looked grim. He endured the pain in his shoulders, snorted coldly, clamped his feet on the horse's belly, and with a hundred cavalry guards, he aggressively charged towards Lin Yi. And the large group of people from the Chaici tribe were also ready to move.
A contest had just ended, and before the Sada tribe could celebrate too much, another crisis suddenly struck!
"Chai Buhu'er, the winner has been decided. Could it be that you want to break your oath?" Saha stepped forward angrily and asked.
Chai Buhu'er rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "I, the Chai Ci family, will not break my oath. However, this foreigner ruined my good deeds, and I want to kill him. This has nothing to do with the oath! If he is from the Saada family, If this person causes the two clans to fight, hey, this has nothing to do with the oath!"
"You are sophistical! This person is taking action for my Sa'da family, so I naturally have to protect him. Do I want to watch him be killed? If so, how can I, my Sa'da family, have the dignity to stay on this grassland!" Saha scolded angrily.
"Hmph! Then you can't blame me!"
Chai Buhuer smiled evilly, pointed his finger at Lin Yi, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Kill this man for me. If anyone stops him, he will start a war with my Chai Ci family, so I will kill him!"
Hearing the sound, Saha's expression froze and he was speechless. His expression changed rapidly, but he dismounted and retreated slowly.
Behind Chai Buhu'er, hundreds of riders swarmed out and rushed toward Lin Yi.
The situation took a sudden turn, leaving people at a loss as to what to do. The expressions of everyone in the Tianlong Sect also changed greatly, and they all looked at Meng Shan. How to choose should be decided in time.
Meng Shan looked solemn and his eyes were deep. He watched Lin Yi in danger from a distance without saying a word.
The disciple who had drawn his sword looked unbearable when he saw this, and sighed secretly. Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu were already holding weapons and ran to Meng Shan. Mu Qing'er looked anxious, staring at Lin Yi not far away, and said eagerly: "Uncle Meng, Lin Yi is in trouble!"
Meng Shan frowned and said slowly: "I can't risk the lives of many disciples! Qing'er, there is no need to say more!"
"This -?" Mu Qing'er knew what Elder Meng meant, and her face turned pale. Senior Sister Xu behind him also looked stunned, with her head lowered and her eyes red.
Allowing Lin Yi to face Baiqi's charge alone would undoubtedly lead to his death. Everyone understood in their hearts, but they could not blame Elder Meng for his decision.
How can a horse-breeding disciple be compared with the elites of the inner sect!
"Haha! This kid still owes the old Taoist a debt of gratitude that has not yet been repaid. Let's go and argue with him! Don't follow him as a teacher!" Zhen Yuanzi looked relaxed and ignored the surprise of everyone in the Tianlong Sect. His big sleeves fluttered Gone with the wind, he ran towards Lin Yi. The two brothers Yuan Qing who followed him had to stop in silence. Seeing the unpredictable master going alone, the two of them felt uneasy.
Lin Yi stood on the spot and looked around, seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes. At this moment, his heart felt slightly cold.
Yes, what do I, Lin Yi, mean? Do I want the Sada tribe to be grateful to me? For the sake of the life and death of a horse-raising disciple, the Tianlong Sect has to give up the future of many disciples?
Saha was right, Elder Meng was right, and I, Lin Yi, thought that I was right too. Why is it still in such a situation? As the ancients said, advance if you have the ability, otherwise retreat, so act according to your ability. So, am I being reckless?
If he didn't take action today, the Tianlong Sect would surely fall into this tribal dispute. Rather than helping others, it is better to say that it is helping yourself.
Actions must be based on morality and ability, and when things are urgent, it is inevitable to follow authority! What's more, what I did was not contrary to my true intention, and I had considered it before. Unexpectedly, when I was in a predicament, I, Lin Yi, hesitated?
Just like when you stumbled while walking when you were young, when you get up, you look for the troublesome stone to vent your anger. After being taught a lesson by Master, I realized that there are always obstacles that are difficult to overcome on the road. Sometimes it’s not that you can’t overcome it, but that your mind stays where you are!
Forget it, what I encountered today is a hurdle that I, Lin Yi, must overcome! Let's see if I can jump over it!
Amidst the roar of horse hooves, Baiqi was twenty feet away in an instant. The shining steel knife, with its fierce momentum, came fiercely, intending to trample this troubled foreigner into pieces.
Lin Yi, who was lying silently, faced the rushing Baiqi, the corners of his eyes were lightly sunburned, and the light in his eyes disappeared in a flash. The corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and he leaned over to touch the arrow pot next to him. He grabbed it casually, picked up more than ten feather arrows, turned around and put them on the bowstring of the big bow.
As if he did it casually, Lin Yi didn't even look at the approaching Baiqi. He opened his bow like a full moon, with a "boom" sound, and more than a dozen feather arrows shot out like locusts.
Before the sound of the bowstring stopped, Lin Yi had more than ten feather arrows in his hand and shot them out in the blink of an eye. He still didn't look where the arrow was going. He waved his arm, and more than ten feather arrows followed the sound of the string and scattered out like a shower.
In the blink of an eye, the bow opened three times. Dozens of feather arrows were everywhere, and the men on horseback fell off their horses one after another. The thumping and wailing sounds, like the croaking of frogs after a summer rain, come one after another. It's just that there is less vitality here and more murderous intent!
Zhen Yuanzi had already rushed behind Lin Yi and said urgently: "Boy, let me help you!" As soon as the words came out, he was already stunned and froze on the spot. Each arrow shaft is as thick as a little finger, and if more than ten of them are put together, it is difficult to grasp them with one hand. But as soon as Lin grabbed the arrow pot with his hand, the arrow flew up in his hand, as easily as his arm used his fingers. And wherever the arrows went, none of them missed——
"Taoist Master, I am enough on my own, don't worry!" Lin Yi said in a cold voice. He turned around and nodded to Zhen Yuanzi. Without stopping, he shot out more than ten feather arrows.
But in the short time it took to catch their breath, half of the hundred riders had fallen off their horses. Ignoring the horror of the crowd on and off the field, Lin Yi shot arrows from the bow in his hand, dense as rain, swift as wind, without any pause. The hundred elite riders who were howling and screaming fell one after another, like fallen leaves in the wind, blown up by the wind, smashed by the rainstorm, flying backwards from their horses, and fell heavily to the ground. For a moment, there was wailing and howling everywhere.
Lin Yi looked indifferent, and casually put on more than ten feather arrows, ready to be fired. The storm also stopped in an instant. Around him, only horses without people on their saddles were running around in panic. The more than one hundred strong men on the horses were all pierced through the right shoulders by arrows without exception and fell to the ground.
In a short moment, the hundred elite riders were completely wiped out. They were shot down one by one by Lin Yi holding a bow, and none of them survived. Only Chai Buhu'er was left, looking like a wooden chicken, feeling anxious.
At this moment, no one spoke, and all their eyes were on the young man in the field who was full of murderous intent.
At this time, the sun was slightly westward. There was wind, blowing gently from the grassland. The spring breeze that should have been warm and peaceful, but it was filled with an unspeakable murderous aura, which made people shudder.
Lin Yi held a bow in his hand and faced thousands of people and horses quietly. He stared at Chai Buhu'er coldly and said in a loud voice: "Don't you want to kill me? Come on!"
The other party's eyes were like a needle, piercing through his whole body in an instant, making Chai Buhu'er feel that he had nowhere to hide. He couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.
Regardless of the arrow wound on his shoulder, Chai Buhuer, who looked ashen, tried to calm down and said, "You, who are you?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just a passerby, a foreigner you want to kill! If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!" As he spoke, he swung his bow and more than ten feather arrows were all aimed at Chai Buhuer.
"Hurry up and save the young leader!" As the elder of the Chai Ci family, Chai Mucuo was a man of extraordinary intelligence after all. He came to his senses a little and saw that the situation was not good, so he exclaimed in a hurry.
The people and horses of the Chai Ci tribe were in a commotion, and swords and spears were raised like a forest. When the army was about to start, there was a deafening sound of "bang--". Chai Mucuo had been thrown off his horse, and more than ten feather arrows shot past his chest. Before the remaining momentum disappeared, more than ten people were shot and fell off their horses. Wherever the arrows went, it was like the wind, bringing a rain of blood and flesh.
Before Chai Mucuo could say a word, he was torn into pieces by the powerful force of the arrow and scattered on the ground.
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