"Don't talk nonsense, we are short of people to catch the car, you have been cultivating for a few years, and your body is still quite strong, we just lack manpower, you can come with us." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The red-faced man urged Lin Yi to say.

As the two spoke, the rain outside became much lighter, and the pouring rain turned into a fine rain.

The red-faced man and the big man with a meaty face, with a knife frame on their necks, forced Lin Yi, and the three of them drove a cart full of wine jars together and hurried towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Lin Yi's heart was full of doubts, and he wanted to go further to see who the Holy Lord was talking about in the mouths of the two big men. He disguised his cultivation, and drove the car with two big men, along the ramp paved with bluestone slabs, and moved forward urgently.

I don't know how long I walked, but a large courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence appeared in front of me, and in front of the courtyard was a babbling river.

When Lin Yi and the two big men came to the river, they found that the banks of the river were full of carts. There are hundreds of them. All the carts were exactly the same as the carts pushed by Lin Yi, and the carts were all full of wine jars.

Thousands of people stood on the riverbank, silently looking at the small courtyard on the other side of the river, and the crowd was surprisingly quiet, without a sound.

Lin Yi looked at the small courtyard opposite curiously, and saw that above the gate of the courtyard, there were four big characters written ---Lin Hai Xiaozhu.

Lin Yi looked at the hundreds of carts, looked at the wine jars loaded on the carts, and his heart was full of doubts.

"With so much wine, could it be that the owner of Lin Hai Xiaozhu wants to hold a wedding banquet?" Lin Yi wondered in his heart.

At this moment, a bamboo raft suddenly appeared in the river, and the bamboo raft was made of emerald green fresh bamboo, simple but exquisite.

On the bamboo raft lies a wonderful figure.

The figure was dressed in a white veil, with black hair scattered behind his head, and one hand obliquely supporting his cheeks, leaving everyone with a beautiful silhouette.

The moment the green bamboo raft appeared, all the people on the shore fell to one knee and said in unison, "My subordinates have seen the Holy Lord." ”

At this moment, Lin Yi was stunned.

Looking at the wonderful white figure, his whole heart was like a lightning strike.

His breathing became heavy.

His throat throbbed violently.

His heart trembled slightly.

He couldn't be more familiar with that silhouette, it was the figure of Qianxue that Lin Yi thought about in the twilight!

Hundreds of people all fell to their knees, but Lin Yi stood stupidly, which frightened the red-faced man and the big man with a meaty face.

The two of them took Lin Yi's hand and pressed Lin Yi to the ground.

At this moment, Lin Yi's whole body strength seemed to be drained, and he was powerless to resist, his head was pressed to the ground, but his eyes kept looking at the white figure greedily.

"This guy is really bold, he dares to look at the Holy Lord with such a gaze, I want to chop off his head with a knife!"

The big man with a meaty face gritted his teeth and lowered his voice.

"Old donkey, calm down, don't be impulsive, we are now in front of the Holy Lord, let alone killing, even if we take a breath, we can't hide from the Holy Lord's eyes. Spare this kid first, and then punish him afterwards. The red-faced man persuaded.

The two pressed half of Lin Yi's face into the soil fiercely, for fear that Lin Yi would lose his temper again.

At this time, the figure of Miao Man on the bamboo raft in the middle of the river turned sideways slightly, and a lazy but majestic voice said softly: "Get up, put the wine on the shore, you all go, from now on, there will be no forest and sea in the world." ”

In the crowd on the riverbank, there was a commotion.

"What did you say, Holy Lord, do you want to drive us away?"

"Yes, Holy Lord, we are born as Lin Hai Xiaozhu's people, and our death is Lin Hai Xiaozhu's ghost, please don't let us go. ”

The people on the shore fell to their knees again, and all of them begged for the white figure on the raft.

The white figure smiled faintly and said softly: "Let's go, let's go, let's go, I want to be alone and quiet." ”

Despite their extreme reluctance, everyone on the shore reluctantly left and drifted away.

Lin Yi was dragged by two men, left the shore, and walked out of the bamboo forest.

However, a moment later, Lin Yi was like a wisp of green smoke, passing through the treetops, and a few longitudinal falls returned to the shore here.

At this time, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw the woman in white in the heart of the river, facing the sky on her back, and hundreds of jars of wine on the riverbank, like a fountain, all spontaneously sprayed into the heart of the river and fell into the mouth of the woman in white.

Lin Yi's sudden reversal immediately interrupted the woman in white drinking, and the fountain-like wine spring all fell back into the wine jar.

"Why are you back again? Didn't you let you all go?"

The voice of the woman in white was not angry and arrogant, but it actually gave Lin Yi a sense of oppression.

Lin Yi stood on the bank, silently looking at the woman in the heart of the river, looking at her who he had been thinking about for a long time.

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

Immediately after, a huge palm fell from the sky!

The giant palm was like a huge mountain, suddenly obscuring the entire sky, and all the miles were plunged into darkness.

A distant and arrogant voice came from the air: "Don't do any more useless struggles, accept your fate, Mingzhu, you think that with a large amount of wine, you can repair your injured Yuanshen? This is the 365th time you and I have faced each other, and it will be the last. After today, there will be no pearl martial saint in the world. Hahaha......"

The sound of wild laughter was like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth, causing the water in the river to flow backwards rapidly, causing the fence made of bamboo fences on the other side of the river to fall one after another, and then turn into ashes.

Lin Yi was blown unsteady by the violent wind, and he was in a hurry, and plunged one arm deep into the dirt before he could barely fix his body.

Lin Yi naturally looked at the voice of the person in the air, and that person was Qin Yang, who had an enmity with him!

At this time, the lazy and indifferent voice of the woman in white sounded again.

"Qin Yang, since you are here, leave your life behind. Three hundred and sixty-four defeats in the past, only for today's victory. Even if you are a Heavenly Martial Saint, you don't want to get out of my endless forest sea today!"

With a bang, the big war broke out.

Lin Yi felt that his body was light, so he left the ground and appeared on the bamboo raft.

At some point, the woman in white made a move and moved him from the shore to the raft.

The woman in white waved out a palm lightly with her other small hand, facing the huge palm that fell from the sky, bowed her head and said to Lin Yi: "Don't be afraid, I will kill him soon, or be killed by him." If I am killed, this raft will protect you from here. ”

Lin Yi looked at the familiar beautiful face in front of him, looked at Qianxue's beautiful water-cutting eyes, and shook his head desperately.

"No, you won't die! Qianxue, I went through a lot of hardships to find you, and I will never let you die. If we want to die, we will die together!" Lin Yi said with a resolute expression.