Chapter 17 The Flying Eagle Clan

Xiuli was knowledgeable and said calmly when she saw this team that suddenly appeared.

It is the patrol team that inspects the boundaries of the territory.

The team appeared in front of the two of them like a whirlwind, but did not surround them.

These people looked like young and middle-aged people between the ages of twenty and forty. They all had bright eyes and strong bodies, and they were obviously elite.

It's no worse than the Sand Wolf tribe members that Yàn Ling had encountered before.

It is worthy of being the third most powerful clan in the Yin realm.

Unlike the Shalang tribe's style of being aggressive and taking action whenever he disagrees, this group of people still have a good attitude when they see strangers appearing in their territory with weapons.

The leader of the team was a strong young man in his twenties. Seeing that Yàn Ling was handsome and extraordinary, his vigilance relaxed.

When he saw Xiuli with a cold face, an unconcealed surprise appeared in the other party's eyes, and it took him a while to cover it.

The young man politely asked about the origin of the two.

Yàn Ling reported his name and then said bluntly that he wanted to see Xin Li, the leader of their Feiying clan.

After knowing the purpose of the two, the group of Flying Eagle Clan soldiers were very surprised.

The strong young man in the head frowned and looked at Yànling and Xiuli, and asked calmly: I wonder what the two of you are looking for our leader?

Yànling smiled slightly and replied to him: We are from Yinxia Palace to resolve the conflict between your Feiying tribe and the Sand Wolf clan.

As soon as the words came, the group of Flying Eagle warriors immediately stirred up.

The strong young man heard that the two of them were from Yinxia Palace, and his expression was shocked, and he was suddenly shocked like the rest of the people.

With a little disbelief, he looked at the two of them again carefully.

It is never easy to have strangers who want to see the leader of their clan.

But if the other party comes from Yinxia Palace, it is by no means a clan that can be neglected.

What's more, it's the moment when their clan is constantly clashing with the Sand Wolf clan. People from Yinxia Palace may be the opportunity to resolve the crisis of their clan.

After careful consideration, the strong young man felt that the two of Yàn Ling and Xiuli had a unique temperament.

Then I took a deep breath and please follow me.

Everyone led the way ahead.

At the same time, the brawny young man immediately sent a snow eagle to quickly convey the message to the clan.

Night gradually descends.

Under the leadership of everyone, Yàn Ling and Xiu Li arrived at the internal base of the Flying Eagle Clan more than 20 miles away in the northwest.

The base camp of the Flying Eagle Clan is located in a very quiet valley.

The valley is low and sinking, and the outside of the valley is closed, making the terrain easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Entering the entrance of the valley, looking around, the valley is filled with at least a thousand tents of various sizes, and the entire valley is covered with star chess.

The strong young man jumped off his horse and asked in a hurry to the warriors of several tribes guarding the entrance of the valley.

Is the leader back?

A warrior replied: The leader has received the message and is waiting for you.

The young man nodded, turned around immediately, made a gesture to the two people behind him, and said.

Our leader is waiting for you two, please follow me.

When Yiànling saw that everyone had got off the horse, he also jumped off the horse's back according to the customs and walked into the valley with Xiuli.

Campfires have been lit everywhere in the valley.

Led by the sturdy young man, the two soon arrived at the largest tent in the valley.

Twenty or thirty people gathered in the large open space in front of the tent.

The leader was a tall and strong young man wearing a gray leather jacket.

He looks about twenty-six or seven years old, with bright eyes and a beautiful appearance, but it gives people a very strong sense of masculinity.

The other party's body shape was almost the most majestic among the people that Yàn had ever seen, and his height was even worse than that of grandpa.

He had long rough hair hanging down on his shoulders, matching his majestic physique, and was imposing.

When the first glance at the other party, Yàn Ling knew that the young man in front of him, who was exuding awesome, must be Xin Li, the leader of the Feiying Clan.

When Yànling and Xiuli came to the open space, Xin Li's bright eyes immediately looked at the two of them.

Yàn Ling walked ahead, and Xin Li's eyes fell on him first.

Looking at Yàn Ling walking towards him, his eyes flashed, staring at him for a moment, but there was no hostility in his eyes.

Behind Xin Li stood four or five old men in robes. Judging from their dress and behavior, they were all elders in the Flying Eagle Clan.

What stood behind were elite members of the Flying Eagle Clan.

Xin Li's eyes then left Yànling and moved to Xiuli, who was half a position behind him, and inevitably, an unconcealed look of stunning emerged like the rest of the people.

A beautiful woman like Xiuli is extremely rare even if she looks at the entire Yin realm.

As long as a normal man is at first sight, he cannot ignore her beautiful and beautiful appearance and imaginative figure.

Xinli is certainly no exception.

But unlike the rest of the audience, after a brief stunning surprise, a beautiful face that had once glanced at once suddenly appeared in Xin Li's mind, and it was one with Xiuli's cold and pretty face in front of him.

He recalled a person and his expression suddenly shook.

Xin Li strode forward and met him. An unconcealable surprise appeared on his strong and heroic face.

When I received the news, I heard that when I heard that someone from Yinxia Palace came, I thought that Lord Meng'an sent someone here, but I didn't expect that Lord Xiuli came here in person.

Is it Master Xiuli?

When they heard the leader blurted out their names, the elders of the Flying Eagle Clan behind them all looked surprised and disbelief, and they all stepped forward to bow to greet them.

Amazing adult!

Xiuli calmly replied to the gift, the leader of Xinli, goodbye.

Xin Li smiled happily and said: Since he was in a hurry at Yinxia Palace three years ago, Lord Xiuli is more beautiful than the past, and Xin Li is a little unrecognizable for a while.

Xiuli smiled faintly.

After a simple greeting, Xin Li's eyes fell on Yàn Ling beside him.

Lord Xiuli, this person is...

Yànling has a good impression of this heroic and cheerful leader of the Flying Eagle clan.

He smiled slightly and replied: I am Yànling, hello, leader of Xinli.

Yàn Ling only briefly reported his name and did not explain his identity at all.

This is actually very impolite for Xin Li to personally greet him as the leader of the clan.

However, Xin Li could not see any unhappiness on his face.

I am Xinli, the leader of the Flying Eagle Clan.He laughed heartily and introduced himself, then said, Brother Yàn, Lord Xiuli, please enter the account before talking.

Everyone then entered the tent.

After sitting down with the host and the guest, Xin Li, who was the host, gave some opening remarks.

Half a month ago, I met Lord Meng'an while patrolling the border and greeted him for a short time.Although I had mentioned the conflict between me and the Sand Wolf Clan to Lord Meng'an, I never expected that Yin Xiaxing Palace would be ready to interfere in this matter.

Xin Li said in surprise.

I heard that the Sand Wolf tribe has been expanding its territory in recent days. Does the leader of Xinli know the reason?Yànling asked casually.

Yàn Ling was also a prince from a noble family. Even though he didn't care, he had a deeper view of general things since childhood.

There are hundreds of tribes in the Yin realm, and each different tribe has its own territorial sphere of influence.

Although the people of Yin were strong, they would not easily dispute interests with other clans under normal circumstances.

Not to mention the Sha Wolf Clan and the Flying Eagle Clan, each of which is the second and third powerful clans in the Yin realm. Once a conflict occurs between the two clans, the consequences will be disastrous.

It is impossible for the Sand Wolf clan to not understand this.

But they still did this, and the situation is intriguing and not that simple.

Xin Li's expression immediately became solemn.

He did not look down on him because of his unfamiliar identity, but said seriously: The main reason is that the leader of the Sand Wolf clan is too ambitious.

In the past three months, a total of more than a dozen small and medium-sized tribes have been loyal to the Sand Wolf tribe.Jiadu's ambitions are far beyond his father's comparison. Under his leadership, the warriors of the Sand Wolf tribe became more and more rampant, and even my tribe members began to ignore them.

Speaking of this, he sighed.

Previously, after they had a conflict with my tribe, I explicitly ordered the people below to try their best to avoid fighting with them, hoping to stop fighting.Unfortunately, our tolerance made the Sand Wolf tribe more aggressive, and we had to fight back.

Seeing that Yànling was in deep thought, Xin Li turned his head and looked at Xiuli, and asked with a flash of eyes.

I wonder if Lord Xiuli is coming on this trip and is being ordered by Lord Sword Saint to intervene in this matter?

After he finished speaking, all the Feiying tribe members in the camp focused their eyes on Xiuli with nervous expressions.

It’s not everyone’s fault for being so tight.

All because the Sand Wolf clan is coming in a fierce manner this time, it is obvious that the entire Flying Eagle clan only bows down and surrenders, and there is no second choice.

Even if everyone was angry, they knew the situation was forcing others.

Although the Flying Eagle Clan is not weak, it is still a distance from the Sand Wolf Clan. The latter has been secretly expanding its power under the leadership of the head wolf Jiadu for several years.

Now the forces of the Sand Wolf tribe have long put them aside.

Most of the clans who are close to them are too weak and cannot help much.

They were also unwilling to let the other kind tribes get involved in this dangerous struggle and lose their lives.

Therefore, at present, only the Flying Eagle Clan is fighting against the joint forces of dozens of tribes ruled by the Sand Wolf Clan.

This is a battle where anyone can foresee the result.

In the entire Yin realm, only two people can change the fate of all the Feiying tribe members.

One is the leader of the witch clan, the witch Balanna.

If the witch is willing to take action and join forces with the Flying Eagle Clan to deal with Jiaodu, he will be proud of himself and will only retreat if he is embarrassed.

Xin Li tried this before. He only hated that the clan envoy sent to the Witch Clan, and he was expelled back without even seeing the witch.

The Witch Clan seemed to be unaware that the Sand Wolf Clan was expanding its territory.

This road failed before it began.

Another person who can change the fate of all the Flying Eagle tribe is naturally the Sword Saint who has the supreme status in the Yin realm.

The sword saint Min Yu is like a god in the minds of all the Yin people.

Unlike the witch Balanna, the Sword Saint does not even need to intervene. It only takes one sentence to make all tribes that declare their loyalty to Jiadu turn against each other, making Jiadu obediently give up his expansion completely.

Xin Li's father, the previous leader of the Feiying clan, had been kind to Lord Meng'an, one of the nine guards in the lower Yin Dynasty.

With this special relationship, if Xinli personally went to Yinxia Palace to seek a meeting with the Sword Saint, it would be no problem.

But everyone knows that Yin Xia Palace never interferes in the internal struggles of the Yin people.

Therefore, as the head of the Xinli clan, facing an unprecedented crisis, he still did not dare to disturb Lord Sword Saint.

He never thought about choosing this path from the beginning.

But what everyone did not expect was that Yinxia Palace would come today, and Xiuli, who was one of the Nine Guards, came here in person.

All the Feiying tribe members, including Xin Li, have developed hope at the same time.

Hearing this question, Xiuli neither admitted nor denied it, but answered unexpectedly.

I don't know either.

Including Xin Li, the senior executives of the Flying Eagle Clan in the tent were shocked.

An elder of the Flying Eagle tribe frowned and asked in a slightly nervous tone: What does Lord Xiuli mean?

Could it be that Lord Xiuli... did not come at the order of Lord Sword Saint?

Seeing that even Xin Li frowned and looked at her inexplicably, waiting for her next words, Xiuli looked at Yàn Ling, who was sitting beside her, and then she looked at everyone.

It was not me who intervened in this matter, but Mr. Yàn.The Lord just ordered me to come with Young Master Yàn and wait for his dispatch.

Hearing Xiuli's answer, the Feiying tribe members present felt unbelievable.

As the leader, Xin Li was shocked.

Although he had already felt that the seemingly extraordinary demeanor of Yànling was not simple, and the latter came along with Xiuli, Xin Li tried his best to look up to him.

But when he heard Xiuli's answer with his own ears, Xin Li realized that he still underestimated the handsome young man in front of him with beautiful eyebrows.

Xin Li couldn't help but stand up and gave a solemn gift to Yànling.

Xinli represents the four thousand people of the Feiying clan, and here is to express his gratitude to Brother Yàn!

When he was together, the other senior executives of the Flying Eagle clan also gave Yànling a solemn gift.

Seeing that the Feiying tribe members were so serious, it was difficult for Yànling to continue sitting upright, so he stood up and said to him.

You are so serious. For me personally, there are old accounts to settle between me and the Sand Wolf Clan, not to mention that Brother Meng'an, who had repeatedly entrusted me to help the nobles before leaving the palace, asked me to do my best to help the nobles, so I will never sit and watch the Sand Wolf Clan continue to show off.

Everyone was surprised and happy after hearing this.

After sitting down again, his attitude towards Yàn Ling was different.

Please forgive Xinli for being abrupt, I wonder how Brother Yàn plans to help?

Yànling smiled slightly, it was very simple. Didn’t Jiadu claim that his sword is the best sword in the Yin realm?Then I will come out and play with him.

As soon as the words came, the crowd in the tent was even more disturbed.

Xin Li's expression was shocked.

After a moment, he took a deep breath. Brother Yàn really intends to challenge Jiadu himself?

certainly.Yànling asked back, what's the problem?

Xin Li said a little reluctantly: As Brother Yàn, he had to challenge Jia Du, so he naturally had to accept it, but...

To be honest, I and Jiadu have had a short fight for dozens of rounds. Although they have not decided on the winner, his fierce swordsmanship has made me very difficult to deal with.I asked myself that I was already very confident in my swordsmanship, but I still had to admit that I still had half the strength to beat me.

He said with a wry smile, "It's not that I have doubts about Brother Yàn's decision, but Jiadu's sword technique is unusually fierce, I'm worried...

Although he had not finished speaking, the meaning was very obvious, that is, they did not think that Yàn Ling could defeat Jia Du in swordsmanship.

Yànling smiled slightly. Since Jia Du's strength is still above the leader of Xinli, what if I compete with the leader of Xinli?

A splash of light immediately burst into Xin Li's eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is very interested in Yànling's proposal.

From this point alone, Yàn Ling can see that Xin Li is the kind of natural warrior.

Xin Li's gaze moved to Xiuli's face with a slight inquiry, who looked calm and showed no signs.

It is obvious that as she said before, it is indeed dominated by the side of the tomb.

Seeing this, Xin Li felt relieved and ordered a strong man standing behind him with his hands behind his back.

Take my sword.

yes.

The man then stepped forward and prepared to take the sword hanging in front of the tent.

And Yàn Ling also took Wuming, who was casually placed at his feet, and slowly untie the white oil cloth wrapped around it.

His actions attracted the attention of everyone present.

As the oil cloth slowly fell off, there were two oldest elders of the Flying Eagle clan in the camp. When their eyes fell on the part of the dark sword body that had been exposed in Yànling's hand, the two elders' faces showed shock on the spot.

This...this sword...

Not the Sword Saint... Tianyun?

There was an uproar in the tent immediately.

Xin Li even gasped even more.

The next moment, he called out to the clan member who was about to get the knife with a wry smile, and there was no need to take it.

There is no need to compete.

Yàn Ling was a little surprised and soon understood.

He explained: Although the appearance is similar, this sword is not Tianyun, but another sword in the hands of the Sword Saint, which is also cast from the iron of the meteorite outside the sky. You don’t need to be surprised.

The expressions on everyone's faces were slightly relieved, but the shocking expression still did not completely fade away.

Xin Li smiled bitterly and said: Brother Yàn has never claimed his identity, so even though Lord Xiuli mentioned before, she still needs to wait for Brother Yàn to order, but I always feel half-believing and half-doubted.

But now I know that Brother Yàn is the descendant of Lord Sword Saint, so there is no need to try it.

After Yànling showed the nameless in his hand, the group of Feiying tribe in the tent finally guessed the identity of his sword saint successor.

All the Flying Eagle tribe members looked at him changed.

The Sword Saint Min has been in the world for forty years and is still the number one master in the world, and no one can defeat him.

I don’t know how many people dream of joining the Sword Saint, but no one has succeeded.

Until today, the descendants of the Sword Saint appeared in front of them.

Even the respected elders of the Flying Eagle Clan were excited and ecstatic, and they all brought a trace of rare respect, let alone other people.

Yànling couldn't help but feel silenced when he heard it.

Even so, what's the point of a competition?

Because of this, it is even more impossible to compete.Xin Li said calmly, Jiadu's move is very ruthless, and the move is fatal. I hope Brother Yàn can face him in the best condition.

The leader of Xinli has fought with Jiadu, which is an excellent opportunity to indirectly obtain Jiadu's strength.

Yànling paused after saying that, and then smiled bitterly.

In fact, I'm going to say so much, I just want to meet a powerful master like Chief Xinli, and I just want to end up with a competition.If the leader of Xinli refuses to agree, I am afraid that it will make me even more itchy.

Upon hearing this, Xin Li's face first showed a look of surprise.

The next moment, a raging fire suddenly burst into his eyes.

He stood up and said: OK!

Since Brother Yàn has this requirement, Xin Li is more respectful than obedient!

Take my knife!

On a clearing outside the tent.

Yànling and Xinli stand opposite each other.

At least two or three hundred Flying Eagle tribe members gathered around the two.

The identity of the descendant of the Sword Saint of the Lyra has not yet spread, but it does not hinder the joy and excitement of the Feiying tribe members at this time.

The weapon in Xin Li's hand was an iron sword more than five feet long. The blade was thin and looked very lethal.

One of the big reasons why countries have always wanted to get involved in the Yin realm is that the Yin realm contains many rich iron ore veins.

If countries were allowed to obtain iron ore hidden in the Yin territory, a large number of skilled craftsmen could cast iron weapons with better performance than copper and assemble them on the army in a short time.

Whoever can conquer the Yin realm first will be the first to create a terrifying army with greater combat power than the past.

Fortunately, the Central Plains countries could not surpass the Yin people in the craft of forging weapons. Therefore, forty years ago, the coalition forces of various countries jointly attacked Yin. Even though they had an absolute advantage in the number of people, they still suffered losses in the weapons in the early battles and were eventually defeated by the sword saint with one sword.

Xin Li held the sword in his hand, and his entire aura rose to the peak, staring at Yànling for a moment.

Compared to his solemn expression, Yàn Ling, who stood opposite him, had a relaxed expression.

Chief Xinli, please.

Brother Yàn, please.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Li's majestic body moved suddenly.

He raised the sword in his hand, and his heroic body rushed to Yànling like a strong wind.

A sword light appeared.

The sword in his hand slashed down from the left side of Yànling at an extremely fast speed.

Before the blade reached, the sharp and cold sword energy had already pounced on his body.

Xiuli's beautiful eyes flickered when she was outside the circle.

Xin Li is worthy of being the strongest man in command of the entire Flying Eagle Clan.

His sword was extremely powerful and he was able to make a name for himself. Xiuli put herself in her shoes and faced this terrible sword, and she probably still needed to deal with it with all her strength.

She couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Xin Li's strength is stronger than she imagined.

But even he personally admitted that the strength of the surcharge is still above him. If so, even she would not be sure of the surcharge herself.

Xiuli had a little concern about this trip for the first time.

The blade is approaching.

It was at this moment that the yànling, who had been standing still, finally moved.

He raised his wrist and Wuming in his hand slashed upwards at a speed of lightning.

There was a dull sound when it was heard.

Xin Li's whole body was shocked.

The moment the sharp blade intersected with the nameless in Yàn Ling's hand, he felt a huge force passing through the blade to his wrist.

With Xinli's strength as the clan, half of his wrists were still numb by this terrible force, and his feet couldn't help but take a small step back.

Hundreds of Flying Eagle tribe members who watched were all uproar when they witnessed this scene.

In particular, some of the Flying Eagle tribes who had fought with the Sand Wolf tribe were even more incredible.

Because the leader wolf, who is as strong as the Sand Wolf clan, was unable to fight with their leader, but one blow still put their leader at a disadvantage.

Although they knew that Yànling came from Yinxia Palace and walked with Lord Xiuli, it was definitely not easy.

But at a glance, he knew how he had just grown up. How could he have such terrible force?

Xin Li's face also showed a look of horror.

He looked at the still calm and calm Yiànling, who had not moved half a step under his feet, couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked in a calm voice.

I dare to ask if Brother Yàn used all his strength in the attack just now?

Yàn Ling hesitated for a moment, but did not want to lie to him, and replied.

No.

Xin Li was even more shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

After a while, he sighed heavily, it was really unbelievable.I'm going to hide it from Brother Yàn, I've tried my best to do the knife just now. Even if it's a bonus, it's not easy to take my knife.

I didn't expect that Brother Yàn not only did he take it without any effort, but also left his spare time...

There is no need to compete again next.

Xin Li suddenly put away the sword and let out a hearty laugh. When he met Young Master Yàn, the wolf will soon be no longer arrogant.

Tonight, let us Feiying Clan welcome Mr. Yàn and Lord Xiuli to the grandest banquet.