A raging fire ignited somewhere in the village shrouded in darkness, and cried and cried.

A village woman hugged the crying baby in her arms in the broken walls and closed her eyes in pain.

The spear ruthlessly stabbed the burnt land, soaking blood. A group of heavy cavalry wearing black armor rages in the village, killing all living creatures, bringing death to this land.

quack!

The black crow made a sharp scream and landed on the corpse aside, gathered its wings, and a pair of scarlet and cold eyes reflected a figure full of hostility.

The black knights drew out their swords and decisively beheaded the captured villagers and hung them on the long black and red flag.

The only figure among the many black knights who did not ride a horse stood among the numerous corpses, his black clothes were stained with blood, his crazy sneer, and his eyes were full of cruelty.

The crow flew over and landed on a black knight's arm, with a note tied to his claws. The black knight took off the note and saw it, immediately dismounted and presented it to the man and said, "Black Feather Emperor, there is news about the person you are looking for."

The Black Feather Emperor took the blood-stained note, kneaded it into balls after reading it, burned it into ashes, and said coldly: "Die?"

"It should be true." The Black Knight lowered his head and continued: "Our intelligence rarely goes wrong."

"It's rare to make mistakes, that's wrong." A spear stained with light fire appeared in the hand of the Black Feather Emperor, piercing the body of the black knight in front of him. The light fire became even stronger, burning the man in a few breaths to only a pair of black smoke-emitting armor, without even leaving a bone slag.

"Ling Xi, right? I don't care where you are, I must kill you." A cold light burst out from the Black Feather Emperor's eyes, and he looked at the black and red flag: "Let's go!"

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly on Ling Xi. The scorching sun hung above his head, making him listless.

He walked on the deserted path and looked back at the back. Seeing that there was no one around, he raised his hand and took off his helmet to breathe. There was no way, this hidden dragon armor was good, but it was too stuffy, unlike the previous set of spiritual clothes, which was as comfortable as usual clothes. This set of armor was like a big stuffy jar, and even Ling Xi could not stand wearing it for a long time.

It’s not that the armor is flawed. When others designed it, they never expected that someone would wear it all the time. Ling Xi’s soul swept to a convoy in the distance, quickly put on his helmet again, and pretended to be fine and walked forward.

The convoy came slowly, and it seemed to be a prison transport convoy, which didn't look very similar. The serious prison transport convoy would definitely raise a banner and let people see it from a distance.

Although the convoy was escorting prisoners, it was extremely low-key. A few dozen people were chatting and walking forward without uniform clothing. The answer was about to come out. This was mostly a slave team. The convoy was not the prisoners, but slaves stolen from all over the place.

Ling Xi and the convoy missed it, and from the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the unusual figure in the convoy.

She was a teenage girl who looked just adult. Her clothes were extremely gorgeous, and the red and black long skirt was even inlaid with many gold and silver thin pieces. This dress alone was never simple. She seemed to be the daughter of a noble person.

But she was locked in a prison car, with her hair scattered, and her watery eyes looked at Ling Xi begging. She threw a ball of paper at him while Ling Xi was passing by, and Ling Xi raised her hand to catch her.

There are only three words in the paper ball, save me.

Ling Xi put down his hand, stood there, waiting for the convoy to leave by his side. He turned around, and his helpless eyes were deeply pressed into Ling Xi's heart. He remembered those people who used to look at him with such eyes.

"Wait." Ling Xi said.

The convoy ignored him, and those people were on their own and didn't even look at Ling Xi.

"Stop." Ling Xi's tone became a little heavier.

Still no response.

A wall of earth dozens of feet high suddenly rose from the convoy, and many earth puppets stood on the wall, holding spears in their hands to throw them.

Everyone was so shocked that they retreated, and the pack horse roared, looking very restless.

"Didn't you hear it? I'll let you stop."

Ling Xi stood behind the convoy. The shadow sockets under the armor were cast at everyone and asked, "Who is that girl?"

"I warn you not to worry too much. Everyone talks kindly. I have killed too many fools who dare to use swords and guns." A big man flashed his ring and turned out a pair of spiritual armor and put it on his body, holding a big axe in his hand, and said in a cold voice.

"I'll ask again, who is she?" Ling Xi spoke coldly.

"Save me! Please save me!" the girl grabbed the railing of the prison car and cried.

"Shut up!" The man raised his axe and chopped it on the edge of the prison car. The girl was so scared that she screamed in surprise and hid in the corner of the prison car and sobbed quietly.

"Ha." The Dragon Hall knife appeared in Ling Xi's hand, put the hilt on the knife with his right hand, and walked slowly towards the big man.

Seeing that Ling Xi came from bad luck, the man decisively said to the others: "Go together and chop him to death! Chop this guy into meat sauce!"

Others catered to each other and pulled out all kinds of weapons and rushed towards Ling Xi.

Ling Xi lowered his body and slowly pulled out the Longtang knife halfway.

A man held the Taidao with both hands and slashed towards Ling Xi head-on, and could vaguely see a hint of excitement in his eyes. This man seemed to have seen the scene where Ling Xi was chopped in half by him.

Buzz!

The blade was unsheathed. The world in this man's eyes suddenly turned dizzy, dazzling him. When he saw his lower body, it was too late.

The Longtang Dao greedily absorbed all the blood on the blade. The cold light made others feel frightened. Ling Xi interspersed among the crowd, turned out a gorgeous sword flower, and turned around and inserted the Longtang Dao back into the scabbard.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the dozen people all fell down without saying a word.

"Ah!" The man waved his big axe and slashed towards Ling Xi with all his strength. Ling Xi raised the Dragon Hall scabbard to block the axe blade, and punched the man in the face, slamming him into blood.

The man covered his face, and blood beads penetrated through his fingers. He threw the axe and wanted to escape. Ling Xi picked up the axe and threw it at the man, just in the middle of his back, and saw the man fall to the ground.

The surroundings were silent. Ling Xi ignored the bodies, came to the prison car and pulled the chains off, and said to the girl inside: "Get out."

The girl crawled out of the prison car, tidied up her clothes slightly, picked up the corner of her skirt, and bowed to Ling Xi: "Thank you for saving me, master. In the future, I am willing to give you everything I have."

Ling Xi looked up at the sky and said, "Where did you come back from? There is no need to be my servant."

"After my parents die, I have no home anymore. If you don't take me in, I can only die in this wilderness." The girl shook her head lightly, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Ling Xi with a hug.

Ling Xi sighed lightly and then asked, "What's your name?"

"Yeyang." The girl tightened her mouth, as if she had remembered something, and bit her lips tightly.

Ling Xi squatted down and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Okay. No matter what happened before, now you have a new life. My name is Lin Yi, and I'm very happy to know you."

For some reason, Ye Yang's green eyes made Ling Xi feel very comfortable, which was a long-lost warm feeling.

"Have you not practiced?"

Ye Yang shook his head like a rattle: "No. But I can serve you tea and water. If you need it," Ye Yang blushed: "I can also accompany you in the bed."

"Don't be stupid. Follow me first during this period, I will find you a good home." Ling Xi was amused by her and got up and wanted to leave.

This girl looks very well taken care of for a long time, but she doesn't have the environment like Helian Ruoyu, and her ideas are so strange, without any scheming.

"Where are you going?" Ye Yang grabbed Ling Xi. Ling Xi was her only support now, so how could she not be nervous?

"Just follow me." Ling Xi helplessly led the way forward. There was no way. He had a burden now, and he was still a burden that could not do anything. He could only be more careful in the future.

Ye Yang followed him, his green eyes flashed with light, a smile ripped up at the corner of his mouth, and followed Ling Xi and said, "Have you always been alone?"

"Just call me Lin Yi. You can act like I have always been alone, and you can do whatever you want."

"Brother Lin, then why are you wearing this armor all the time? Isn't it heavy?"

Ling Xi stepped on the ground and made a heavy muffled sound. He stopped and turned around and said, "You don't have to ask so much, do you understand?"

"Why? Even if your face is disfigured, it doesn't matter. I won't care." Ye Yang widened his eyes and looked at Ling Xi's helmet, curious about what kind of face it was under the helmet. She tiptoed and insisted on taking off his helmet.

Ling Xi was unmoved and allowed Ye Yang to fiddle with the helmet. Even though she tried hard until her face turned red, she couldn't lift it up. The weight of the helmet alone was not something Ye Yang could move.

Ye Yang put down his sore arms panting: "Brother Lin, why is your helmet so heavy? Is it connected to the armor?"

"Let's go." Ling Xi didn't want to talk too much nonsense. He had to rush to cross this world to Longxi Academy.

Ye Yang refused to give up, but just remembered something and reluctantly followed Ling Xi.

A phantom appeared silently behind the two. The phantom watched them go away until their figures disappeared on the roadside and their bodies moved twice.

All the corpses on the ground suddenly burned red flames for no reason, all burned into fine ashes. When the wind blew, nothing was left. Even the spiritual armor and the axe on the man's body were melted by the red flames, turning into liquid, and seeping into the depths of the ground. The fire then spread, burning to the prison van, igniting the wood crackling. The prison van collapsed and splashed countless sparks.

Mars flew towards the phantom, it seemed like an illusory existence. Mars penetrated its body directly, swaying and flashing in the air, gradually extinguishing.

It stared at the fire silently until all the traces were erased, and the phantom flashed again, disappeared from the space, erasing its own traces.
Chapter completed!