Chapter 446

Feeling the soft touch in his arms, Chen xinglie is very satisfied.

I wish this distance is a little farther away, and it's better never to see the end.

With his current cultivation as a dragon state, it is possible to fly a long distance by pushing the colorful clothes and feather clothes. However, the clothes are only parallel goods, and the speed can only be said to be very slow, at least in the view of Chen xinglie.

In his mind, Chen xinglie frowned slightly as he thought that the Guhuo bird would travel thousands of miles in the future.

"Immersion in the sea is difficult for water, but Wushan is not cloud."

Chen xinglie is just a sudden emotion, but he has not seen the surprised expression of master Feiyu in his arms.

"This poem Is it made by elder martial brother? " Shi Feiyu has beautiful eyes. Although she has not studied literature and Taoism, she still has some basic appreciation ability. Naturally, she knows that a casual sentence from her elder martial brother is enough to spread through the ages.

I don't know what her expression would be if she knew that Chen xinglie was a literary Saint today.

It must be wonderful.

The good time is always short, Chen xinglie two people fly is not high, regarding the ground situation to see clearly.

"Elder martial brother, there it is!"

Chen xinglie naturally saw a seriously injured and dying Golden Eagle lying on the ground, and surrounded by a group of people.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

Chen xinglie urged his colorful clothes to fall down slowly. His eyes were filled with infinite cold.

When he stood still, he could see the men clearly.

Among the four martial arts, the fourth state of divine power, the leading one is the cultivation of Zhuang state in the fifth territory.

It's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs!

With these people's poor martial arts cultivation, it is obvious that they did not find the opportunity to kill them not far away. Chen xinglie and Chen xinglie were about to kill them, but they heard a burst of conversation.

"Young clan chief, if we capture the golden carving of the tribe, will it cause trouble?" One of them said to the only young man with inner strength. The man frowned slightly, as if worried about getting into trouble.

Chen xinglie reaches out and stops Shi Feiyu, who is angry and wants to kill him directly. He shakes his head slightly in the latter's puzzled eyes, indicating that she should not act rashly.

"Listen first."

Chen xinglie's unquestionable tone reached Shi Feiyu's ear, which made her slightly slow down the killing intention in her heart.

Not far away, the man's voice just fell, and he was slapped on his forehead, "what do you know about Wu Dazhu! In view of the strength of our Jinwu people, let alone a small golden carving, even if we capture Feiyu, the princess division of the laoshizi golden carving tribe, we don't dare to let off a fart! "

The speaker is the young patriarch of the inner Zhuang state. He is wearing a red gold armor, but he is shining in the sun.

The man who was slapped didn't dare to show a trace of anger. The young clan leader often punched and kicked them, and didn't pay any attention to them. Even if he killed them all because he was unhappy, the clan would not punish them.

Jinwu tribe, the concept of superiority and inferiority is very prosperous, the superior has all the power of life and death over the subordinates.

When the young man in armour saw that the man did not speak any more, he showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. He seemed to enjoy the scene of being angry with his servants, and he liked to see others keep silent when facing him.

"Shao clan chief, is this golden carving brought into the Hui people? Or... "

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the head of Jinwu Shao clan.

"What's the use of bringing in the Hui people? I think it's better to kill it. Stew the golden carving in a big pot, and send someone to take the pot to the jindiao tribe... "

Those servants didn't seem to think that their young patriarch was so cruel. They trembled and knelt down one after another

Not far away, Shi Feiyu's eyes turned red. It seems that he would like to eat the meat of the Jinwu minority for a long time. She was shaking, 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 sense of coolness coming from her. She swam around her and her eyes suddenly recovered.

"Sorry, elder martial brother Just now, I almost lost myself. "

Shi Feiyu wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. She was a bit impressed by the situation just now. She was overwhelmed by anger. If she allowed it to develop, even if she saved the dying Golden Eagle, she would end up a devil herself.

Fortunately, Chen xinglie did it in time.

At the thought, she could not help but be frightened.

Chen xinglie's eyes are slightly fixed. With his current strength, it is not difficult to do this. He is curious about the origin of the Jinwu tribe. It seems that he does not pay attention to the jindiao tribe.

In his memory of the last life, the king of soft rice seemed to know little about the wild land.

However, it is not the time to seek the answer, or save the Golden Eagle first.

Thinking like this, Chen xinglie pulls out a big sword from the storage space, and his body exudes a sense of sword.

But at this time, division Feiyu stopped him."Elder martial brother, can you let younger martial sister do it?"

Chen xinglie looks at Shi Feiyu and nods.

He knew that the sister was very aggressive and wanted to vent her anger.

"That's good. Let's see what level of cultivation you've reached in the Sutra of all kinds of heaven and scenery disillusionment Dao Jing." As Chen xinglie said, he immediately put away his sword with a big wave. With the strength of these local chickens and dogs in front of him, he could not be the enemy of Shi Feiyu. Naturally, he didn't need to fight.

With the consent of Chen xinglie, Shi Feiyu is like a different person for a moment, and the breath of the law of time spreads from time to time.

Today, let's try her Dao Jing with the waste of Jinwu tribe!

Until now, the five members of the Jinwu tribe still did not notice the arrival of Chen xinglie, but talked about something together.

"Little clan chief, I heard that the master Feiyu of the golden carving tribe is very beautiful. Why don't you take her over and Hey, hey... "

"Don't worry, that woman will be mine sooner or later. Wait and see. I'll keep her out of bed." Jinwu Shao clan chief's mouth issued a evil smile, eyes dew lustrous light.

But at this moment, a voice full of killing intention resounded from here.

"Crazy child, today next year will be your death day!"

"Who!"

Several people of Jinwu tribe changed their faces and looked around in horror, but no one was seen.

With the speed of master Feiyu, how can these people find out.

"Who dares to sneak in front of me! I tell you, I'm the young patriarch of Jinwu tribe. If you kneel in front of me and ask for my forgiveness, maybe I can let you go

Jinwu young patriarch snapped, but a discerning eye will know that this person is already fierce, but he has directly moved out of his identity, trying to suppress people.

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