Martial Hero Rebirth

"Brother Lin Yi..."

Jiang Xiaoyu murmured in a low voice, unable to believe it, rubbed her eyes vigorously, wondering if her eyes were hallucinating. I closed my eyes and opened them again, only to find that it was still that familiar face and that gentle smile.

Tears brewed and streamed from his eyes. His mind is filled with images of being in contact with senior brother Lin Yi, teaching himself to practice swordsmanship, making himself work hard, and the sound of cheering.

In a blink of an eye, eight years have passed, and everything is like yesterday. Jiang Xiaoyu clenched her fists tightly and tried her best not to cry out, but she still couldn't hold back the longing in her heart and the excitement of seeing each other again.

Three years of longing, all the time, made him bear too much, and his heart became taciturn. The talkative and lively boy back then has become a taciturn young man. His face was full of deep hatred, as if he looked at everyone as his enemy.

A smile appeared on his stiff face, he laughed, with tears in his smile, he couldn't hold back anymore, let the tears fly, and shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Lin Yi!"

"Brother Lin Yi..."

"Brother Lin Yi..."

Han Bai and Yu Hai, who were under siege, jumped out of the battle circle, looked at the top of their heads, and stood on the back of the golden bird, like a god descending from the earth. The young man who drew the bow and shot the arrow suddenly couldn't help but look excited, unbelievable, murmured out.

"Who are you?"

The remaining nine first-class masters of the Devil's Cult looked at the young man riding a golden divine bird and holding a dark golden bow and arrow, looking down on them. Looking aside, his head exploded, his head was gone, his body was covered in blood, and he was lying on the ground without a trace of breath.

Kill a first-class expert with one arrow?

Everyone couldn't help being horrified. Looking at each other, they both saw the deep fear in their eyes. Resisting the fear in his heart, he asked loudly.

"..."

Lin Yi was silent, looked at them coldly, and did not speak.

Seeing that Lin Yi was silent, one of the nine first-class masters of the Shenying Sect walked out, with a ferocious murderous look on his face, and shouted loudly: "Report your name. The Shenying Sect has written down this grudge! This matter has nothing to do with you, it is the matter between my Divine Eagle Sect and Huashan, you'd better not interfere, if you do..."

Before the threat was finished, Lin Yi, who was standing on the golden bird, moved. As soon as he makes a move, nine bows and arrows are placed on Houyi's bow, and the internal force is used to hit the nine people, and the nine suns are destroyed!

Nine dark golden sharp arrows flashed with a faint golden light. It shot towards the nine people, making a booming sound like a shooting star. Killed in front of nine people.

The nine people were horrified when they saw it, and wanted to stop it, but they were too late. Too fast, everything happened too fast!

Lin Yi didn't even say a word to them, and suddenly shot, the nine sharp arrows were even more frighteningly fast.

Boom boom boom!

One second Lin Yi shot an arrow, and the next second, a first-class master of the Nine Condor Sect. All their heads exploded and they died with headshots!

With one arrow, shoot and kill nine first-class masters!

Everyone present was stunned!

"kill him!"

"Avenge the ten elders!"

The remaining hundreds of Condor Sect disciples all ran towards Lin Yi with red eyes and roars. When he came under Xiaojin, he looked at Lin Yi and cursed.

Lin Yi looked coldly at the disciples of the Condor Sect below, and took a step forward. directly to the ground. Lingbo started to take small steps, and put his right hand and two fingers together, forming a sword finger.

The whole person is like a flash of lightning, flashing in front of a disciple of the Condor Sect with a long sword, and a sword finger. Pierce its temple and kill it.

Quickly picked up the long sword in his hand. Holding it in the palm of your hand, feeling the familiar feeling. It's been a long time, I haven't held a sword!

As soon as he held the sword, there was a feeling of blood connection, as if the sword was his right arm and right arm.

It's not that the long sword is powerful, the sword is just an ordinary sword.

The reason for this feeling is because of the sword intent that Lin Yi has comprehended! In front of Jianyi, all long swords must surrender!

With the long sword in his hand, Lin Yi chuckled lightly, and he killed him like lightning.

There is an ancient poem that says: Killing a person in ten steps will never stop you from traveling a thousand miles.

But at this moment, Lin Yi could not only kill one person in ten steps, but more than one person in one step! I saw his whole figure was like a flash of lightning, and he couldn't see any clear trajectory, only an afterimage appeared.

In the next second, his afterimage gradually disappeared, dozens of afterimages disappeared one by one, and dozens of Condor Sect disciples fell to death one by one, all of them had their throats cut and died!

Kill dozens of people with one sword!

All the disciples of the Divine Eagle Sect were horrified, while the disciples of Huashan were stunned and dazzled.

The Condor Sect disciples turned around and left, fleeing for their lives one after another, wanting to stay away from this murderous demon. The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and the solemn voice exploded in the ears of all the disciples of the Shenying Sect: "Kill thousands of Huashan disciples, see that the situation is not good, and want to get away? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Give me Let's all stay!"

While all Huashan disciples on Shenying Mountain were stunned, Lin Yi's figure turned into afterimages, chasing after him, flashing past the crowd of Shenying disciples.

After only seven or eight seconds, all of Lin Yi's afterimages flew back one by one, and every time there was an afterimage, Lin Yi's figure became clearer. When all the afterimages flew back and disappeared, Lin Yi appeared in place, as if nothing had happened.

Only the bloody long sword told what happened just now. Lin Yi threw the long sword to the ground, and there was a clang.

As if they had received a signal, hundreds of Condor Sect disciples snorted, a line of blood appeared in their throats, and then exploded suddenly, the line of blood expanded, and the blood spurted out like a fountain, staining the sky with blood, which was extremely spectacular.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The disciples of the Condor Eagle Sect fell to the ground one by one. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of disciples all fell into a pool of blood and died.

None of them stood up, all of them were beheaded!

Kill hundreds of people with one sword!

"hiss!"

The surviving more than one hundred Huashan disciples were all gasping for air, opening their mouths in shock! Looking at the figure carrying the dark gold bow and arrow in disbelief, there was an uproar.

"Brother Lin Yi, he is still alive!"

"Not only alive, but also stronger!"

"It's more than powerful? It's simply the sword fairy's method! Who in the world can kill hundreds of demon cult thieves with one sword? The legendary top master is nothing more than that?"

"Brother Lin Yi. Is he a top player?"

"Even if it's not, it's not far away! Hehe, what kind of Aotianjiao, the number one person under the top, is he? In front of my senior brother Lin Yi, he is simply a waste! He can do a lot of things!" The feat of killing hundreds of people with the sword?"

More than a hundred Huashan disciples were extremely excited, looking at Lin Yi's back, chattering.

Lin Yi put the ten Houyi arrows into the arrow box, and hung the Houyi bow behind his back. Walking towards Jiang Xiaoyu and the others, there were smiles on their faces.

"Brother Lin Yi..."

Han Bai, Yu Hai, and Jiang Xiaoyu had complex expressions, excited, moved, unbelievable, yearning... All kinds of emotions flashed in their eyes, and they slightly opened their mouths and smiled.

"Can you continue to fight?"

Lin Yi stepped forward, punched each of the three in the chest, and said gently.

"able!"

The three nodded and shouted. Stand straight, like a sharp sword that never bends. Show your sharpness.

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he opened his hands to the three of them: "I'm back!"

"Brother Lin Yi..."

The three of them burst into tears and shouted loudly. They all hugged Lin Yi tightly, and wept bitterly one by one.

"Three years, three years! Brother Lin Yi, you are finally back! I knew that you must still be alive. You are our Senior Brother Lin Yi. How could you have fallen?" Jiang Xiaoyu shouted loudly, letting Tears flow down the cheeks. He looked excited and extremely happy, hanging on Lin Yi, as if he never wanted to let go, for fear that his most beloved brother Lin Yi would disappear in the next moment.

Just like three years ago, it suddenly disappeared without a trace. Life and death are unknown. That torture, that pain, he never wanted to feel again.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyu, I told you a long time ago. How could senior brother Lin Yi die young? He hasn't brought us yet. He's going to kill Heimuya, kill Guangmingding! How could he die?" Han Bai laughed loudly. Laughter with tears of excitement.

"That's right, you said Zishan Dragon King is almost dead! How could senior brother Lin Yi die? He can't die. Only senior brother Lin Yi can kill Zishan Dragon King. How can Zishan Dragon King have the qualifications and strength to kill us?" Brother Lin Yi?" Yu Hai let go of Lin Yi's shoulder, stood aside, patted Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder, and nodded heavily.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu who was the only one still hugging him tightly, Lin Yi rubbed his head like before. His hair was rubbed into a mess like a bird's nest. Jiang Xiaoyu, who was a little disgusted before, is enjoying this moment extremely now.

Everything is the same as eight years ago, so familiar, so memorable and unforgettable.

Think about it, at this moment, just go on like this, time is suspended.

It's a pity that this is destined to be delusional, Lin Yi quickly pushed him away, scratched his nose, and teased: "How old are you, and you still cry so much! You thought you were still that teenage brat ? Remember, you are already twenty years old!"

Jiang Xiaoyu blushed when she was told, and was teased by Han Bai and the other two, she looked up to the sky and shouted stubbornly: "In front of Senior Brother Lin Yi, I am still that little kid who was eleven or twelve years old!"

"..." Lin Yi was speechless, sighed, and time flowed away like running water in the blink of an eye. In a blink of an eye, it has been eight years. It has been eight years since I traveled to this world. He has also been deeply entangled with this world, and the memory of his previous life has gradually faded and become more and more blurred.

Perhaps in the near future, the memory of the previous life will be completely forgotten by him, and only the memory of this life will be remembered.

These people, these things, and this big river and lake.

However, these exclamations are fleeting. He straightened his face, and said solemnly: "Xiaoyu, how could Shenying Mountain be breached so easily? And what happened in the past three years, tell me all about it." (To be continued~^~)

PS:  I talked about updating four chapters, but I didn’t expect to update three chapters in the end. After finishing the three chapters, I was too tired and it was too late. There is really no way to get that chapter out, so let's return it tomorrow. I'm really sorry everyone, I made a slip of the tongue again, hey, it's so helpless not to save the manuscript. Be sure to get up early tomorrow and write four chapters! ! I believe, I will do it! I can do it!