"Bite!"
Ling Yi used two fingers to catch the longsword that was already in front of his face.
With a slight exertion, the red figure cried out and was sent flying backward.
It looked like it was about to smash to the ground.
Ling Yi quickly channeled his Immortal Power to lift the other person up.
That's how the other person landed lightly without getting hurt.
" Lin Zhiyuan, are you out of your mind? You launched Sneak Attack?" Ling Yi roared.
Lin Zhiyuan glanced at the hilt of the sword in her hand, then at Ling Yi.
" Zhao Lin Cheng, something's wrong with you."
That's right, the person who came was Lin Zhiyuan.
However, Lin Zhiyuan did not actually intend to Thrusting Zhao Lin Cheng.
From childhood to adulthood, Lin Zhiyuan used training Zhao Lin Cheng as an excuse to frequently launch various Sneak Attack on Zhao Lin Cheng.
The two have been fighting since they were kids.
Although Lin Zhiyuan loves Zhao Niancheng, her relationship with Zhao Lin Cheng is actually not bad.
After all, they were childhood sweethearts who grew up together.
Although Zhao Lin Cheng's aptitude for martial arts was somewhat lacking, one could say Wutian.
However, under Lin Zhiyuan's training, he is much stronger than the average person.
Thanks to the instincts for both direct and indirect assassination that Lin Zhiyuan had honed through training, she survived many times from the clutches of the enemy.
"How did you do that?" Lin Zhiyuan asked again, brandishing the hilt of her sword.
"Want to know? Then come and chase me!" Ling Yi laughed loudly.
A squeeze on the horse's belly.
The chestnut warhorse neighed and suddenly bolted away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Lin Zhiyuan stomped her foot angrily.
He also picked up the sword hilt and chased after them.
After Ling Yi and Lin Zhiyuan left one after the other.
Two figures emerged from the alleyway at the street corner.
One of them was dressed in a short blue robe, was burly, and wore a veil.
The other person was dressed in white, looking like a noble young master.
"Second Prince, this First Prince is probably not simple," the masked man said in a deep voice.
"The technique of shattering a sword with two fingers is something I, at least, cannot do."
"My imperial brother is quite the enigma!"
This elegant young man in white is none other than the Second Prince, Zhao Niancheng.
He tapped his folding fan and said in a somber voice, "Father has always doted on Zhao Lin Cheng."
"If he were to marry Lin Zhiyuan, with the support of the General of the Nation, his position would become even more unshakeable."
"It seems the plan needs to be revised. Have someone contact Yun Nation and tell them that I agree."
"Second Prince, are you sure about this?"
"I had no choice," Zhao Niancheng said with a sinister expression.
I'll make the trip myself.
"Okay!" Zhao Niancheng nodded, turned around, and walked back into the alley.
Meanwhile, Ling Yi had already returned to the First Prince's residence.
After another short Kung Fu Hustle, Lin Zhiyuan finally caught up, panting heavily.
Upon seeing Ling Yi, he threw a punch without saying a word.
Ling Yi grabbed Lin Zhiyuan's fist.
No matter how hard Lin Zhiyuan tried, her clenched fist could not move an inch.
Lin Zhiyuan was able to succeed her father as the Great General of the Nation and was known as the First Female God of War of the Da Wu Nation.
Their strength is certainly not weak.
He can lift a stone lock weighing 100 jin (50 kg) with one hand.
Her petite frame was filled with the power of Savage Bull.
Her strength has always been her pride.
But now, her power was utterly useless against Ling Yi.
"Let go!" Lin Zhiyuan shouted uncomfortably as Ling Yi held her hand.
Ling Yi released her hand.
"You've been hiding your true abilities all along?" Lin Zhiyuan asked incredulously.
"No, if you were truly hiding your true abilities, why did you die from an ordinary arrow in your previous life?"
"You have memories from before your Revive?" Ling Yi asked, taken aback.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiyuan is actually a Revive person.
"So you were Revive as well." Lin Zhiyuan looked at Ling Yi with deep eyes.
"Yeah, I Revive, and then what?" Ling Yi shrugged.
"I'm asking you, how did you acquire such strength?"
" Revive benefits, don't you have any?" Ling Yi blurted out.
" Revive benefits?"
"Yes, before my Revive, I entered another Chaos Space, where a Whitebeard old man with an air of Wind Dao told me that after my Revive, my power would increase tenfold."
Lin Zhiyuan looked at Ling Yi with a suspicious gaze.
Chaos Space, an old man with Whitebeard?
" Revive benefits? How come I haven't encountered any?"
"I don't know then." Ling Yi shrugged again.
"By the way, you've actually Revive, and you now know what kind of person my imperial brother is. Are you still planning to marry him?"
Lin Zhiyuan's face immediately turned ugly.
"Perhaps there's some misunderstanding!" Lin Zhiyuan insisted.
In her previous life, Lin Zhiyuan had only heard rumors about what Zhao Niancheng had done on the border.
He frequented brothels every day, indulged in nightly revelry, and harassed the princess of Yun Nation.
This ultimately enraged the emperor of Yun Nation, who then launched a military campaign against Da Wu Nation.
The Da Wu Nation was destroyed.
However, the "White Moon" filter is indeed a bit too heavy.
Even so, Lin Zhiyuan still suspected that there might be some misunderstanding.
What a misunderstanding!
Being love-struck is truly the most terrifying thing.
"Whether I get married or not, we'll talk about that later. But this time, I'm going to guard the border myself."
"You're going to guard the border?" Ling Yi was dumbfounded.
If you're going to guard the frontier, then what will I do?
Doesn't that mean I'll still be entangled with that woman, Lin Zhiyuan, every single day?
" The Yun Nation harbors wolfish ambitions; even without the Second Prince's border defense incident, they would have attacked our Da Wu Nation sooner or later."
"Since the Second Prince has caused trouble, let him stay in the capital."
"Moreover, my personal involvement in guarding the border will save you brothers from numerous conflicts and fratricide over this matter."
Ling Yi rolled her eyes dramatically.
"Do you really think that my brother, who snatched you from me, truly loved you?"
"Otherwise what?"
"You can forget about going to guard the border." Ling Yi shook his head.
"You should just stay in the capital and date your second prince, get married, and have kids!"
"If I don't go to guard the border, will you?"
At this point, Ling Yi knew there was no need to hide it anymore.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"What are you going there for? To your death..."
However, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly stopped talking at this point.
If Zhao Lin Cheng had been sent to guard the border, it would have been suicide.
But Zhao Lin Cheng is now stronger than her.
It is indeed very suitable to guard the border.
"No, even if you are stronger than me, leading troops into battle is not child's play."
"I'll go to guard the border; you stay in the capital."
"Why?"
"You need to keep an eye on my good brother in the capital, lest he cause trouble and there's no one left to collect his corpse."
"What kind of talk is that? Do you really want the Second Prince to die?"
"It's not that I hope so, it's that he's courting disaster."
Lin Zhiyuan knew that Zhao Lin Cheng disliked Zhao Niancheng.
I'm too lazy to dwell on this issue any further.
This brought us back to the previous topic. "How exactly do you possess such strength?"
"Didn't I say it was a gift from the Whitebeard old man?"
"Fine, don't tell me then." Lin Zhiyuan turned and left angrily.
Before leaving, he turned back to Ling Yi and said, "I'm going to guard the border. I'll go see the Emperor right now."
Ling Yi shrugged, unconcerned. Let them do whatever they want!
The emperor would never agree to let her go to guard the frontier.
The Grand General who protects the country is now showing signs of becoming too powerful and overshadowing the emperor.
It's already quite good that the emperor didn't take away her military power.
Should we send her to the border to take control of the border troops?
Absolutely impossible.
Lin Zhiyuan's fate was sealed; only by marrying Zhao Lin Cheng or Zhao Niancheng could the emperor be at ease.
Meanwhile, in the royal palace of the Yun Nation.
Song Zhiyi had just finished receiving Yun Mengyao's memories.
"Continuous time travel! I haven't even had time to process what's happening, and I'm already in a new world."
"However, in ancient times, there was a struggle for imperial power?"
"How about I create an empress for fun? Hmm, that's decided then."