Chapter 446
Feeling the soft touch in his arms, Chen Xinglie was very satisfied.
Want this distance to be farther away, it would be better to never see the end.
With his current cultivation base like the Dragon Realm, he can spur this neon feather garment to fly a long distance, but the clothes are only parallel imports after all, and the speed can only be said to be very slow, at least in Chen Xinglie It seems so.
In my mind, the feeling that Gu Huu bird was carrying him for a long time came to mind, Chen Xinglie slightly frowned.
"Immersed in the sea is difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud."
Chen Xinglie was just a sudden emotion, but he never saw the astonished expression of the teacher Fei Yu in his arms.
"Is this poem...Is it written by Senior Brother?" Shi Feiyu has beautiful eyes. Although she hasn't studied the literary style very much, she still has the basic appreciation ability. Naturally, she knows Senior Brother. A random sentence is a quatrain that can be passed down through the ages.
I just don’t know what expression this girl would look like if she knew Chen Xinglie was the current literary sage.
It must be wonderful.
Good times are always short. Chen Xinglie and Chen Xinglie do not fly high, so they can see the situation on the ground clearly.
"Senior Brother, there!"
Naturally, Chen Xinglie saw a severely wounded and dying golden eagle lying on the ground, and a group of people surrounded the golden eagle. .
"act recklessly!"
Chen Xinglie urged the neon clothes to fall slowly, with infinite chill in his eyes.
He didn't see those people clearly until he got to the station.
Four Martial Dao Fourth Stage divine force environments, the leading one is the Fifth Stage Inner Strength environment cultivation base.
A bunch of clay chickens and pottery dogs!
Using the inferior Martial Dao Cultivation Base of these people, apparently they did not find the murderous intention directed at them not far away. Chen Xinglie and the two were about to kill these people, but they heard a sound of conversation.
"Young Patriarch, we caught the golden eagle of the Golden Eagle tribe, will it cause trouble?" One of the men in the divine force state said to the only one young man in the Inner Strength state. This person frowned slightly, as if he was worried about getting into trouble.
Chen Xinglie stretched out his hand to stop Shi Feiyu who was angry and wanted to kill him directly, shook his head slightly in the latter's puzzled eyes, and signaled her not to act rashly.
"Listen first."
Chen Xinglie's undoubted tone reached Shi Feiyu's ears, making her feel a little bit more murderous.
Not far away, the man tone barely fell and slapped his forehead, "What do you know about Wu Dazhu! With the strength of our Golden Crow Clan, let alone grab a small gold Diao, even if he caught the Princess Master Feiyu of the Golden Eagle tribe of Laoshizi, he wouldn’t dare to put one in his fart!"
The person who spoke was the Young of the Inner Strength cultivation base. Patriarch, this person is wearing a scarlet gold armor, which looks shining in the sun.
The man who was slapped didn't dare to show the slightest anger. This Young Patriarch often punched and kicked them and didn't take seriously at all. Even if he was unhappy and killed them all, in the clan There will be no penalties for it.
Golden Crow tribe, the concept of respect and inferiority is very strong, the upper person has all the power of life and death over the lower person.
The young man in Battle Armor saw that the man stopped talking, and his eyes showed a trace of satisfaction. He seemed to enjoy the scene of angering the subordinate at every turn, and likes to watch others face him. Keep quiet out of fear.
"Young Patriarch, did this golden eagle be brought back to the clan? Or..."
The man was waved and beaten by Golden Crow Young Patriarch before he finished speaking. Off.
"What's the use of bringing it back to the clan? I think it's better to kill it. I will stew the golden eagle in a big pot, and send someone to bring the carving pot to the golden eagle tribe..."
The few servants didn’t seem to have thought that their Young Patriarch was so cruel. They trembled all over hearing this, and they knelt down, "Young Patriarch is wise!"
Not far away, teacher Feiyu's eyes were red, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to eat that Golden Crow Young Patriarch. She trembled all over, and she was on the verge of losing control.
Chen Xinglie put his hand on her shoulder at the right time, Shi Feiyu only felt a coolness coming from her, as she walked around her body, her eyes instantly regained her clarity.
"Sorry, Senior Brother...I almost cultivation deviation just now."
Shi Feiyu wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. She has several points of impression just now. Confused by the anger, if she allowed it to develop, even if she saved the dying golden eagle, she herself would end up with a demon.
Fortunately, Chen Xinglie shot in time.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help being afraid for a while.
Chen Xinglie's gaze is slightly fixed. With his current strength, there is no difficulty in doing this. What he is curious about is the origin of the Golden Crow tribe. It sounds as if the Golden Crow tribe is not released at all. In the eyes.
The previous life in his memory, the king of soft rice seems to not know much about Barbarian Desolate Land.
But now it’s not the time to seek an answer, so I’ll save the golden eagle first.
Thinking about this, Chen Xinglie drew a big sword from the storage space, and his body exuded a faintly discernable sword intent.
But at this time, Shi Feiyu stopped him.
"Senior Brother, can Junior Sister take action?"
Chen Xinglie looked at Shi Feiyu, nodded.
He knows that this girl has a strong killing intention, and he always wants to vent.
"That's good, let me see what level of cultivation your "Sword of the Disillusionment of the Heavens" has reached." Chen Xinglie said, then he waved away the big sword with a big hand. With the strength of these clay chickens and pottery dogs, it is basically impossible to be Shi Feiyu’s one-to-one enemy, so naturally he does not need to take action.
With Chen Xinglie's consent, Shi Feiyu seemed to have changed his person for an instant, with the breath of Time Law coming out of his body from time to time.
Today, use the waste of these Golden Crow tribes to try her swordsmanship!
Up to this moment, the five members of the Golden Crow tribe still did not notice the arrival of Chen Xinglie, but gathered together and talked about something.
"Young Patriarch, I heard that the golden eagle tribe's teacher Feiyu is beautiful as Heavenly Immortal, why don't you snatch her over, then...hehe..."
"Don't worry, that woman will be mine sooner or later, wait and see, I will keep her from getting out of bed." Golden Crow Young Patriarch gave a wicked smile, and his eyes were lustful.
But at this moment, a murderous voice resounded here.
"Crazy kid, today next year will be your death day!"
"Who!"
The complexion of several members of the Golden Crow tribe was greatly changed, towards all Looking around in horror, but no silhouette.
How can these people find it at the speed of flying feathers?
"Who, dare to sneak in front of me! I tell you, I am the Young Patriarch of the Golden Crow clan. For the sake of your hard cultivation, just kneel in front of me and ask me for forgiveness , Maybe I can let you go."
Golden Crow Young Patriarch shouted sternly, but the discerning person will know when you see it. This person is already a hard-working person. He actually moved out directly and wanted to be This is overwhelming.