Rays of light kept appearing and connected to Wei Yuan. Xu Wuji kept running around Wei Yuan, striking out with a sword from time to time.
The Dharma Warrior flashed continuously, cutting off the rays of light. However, there was still a slight delay from when he disappeared to when he appeared, which allowed Xu Wuji to see the flaw.
Moreover, although the warrior possessed the Dharma form, he remained motionless, like a statue. Wei Yuan only used it to block Xu Wuji's advance route, while he seized the opportunity to restore his Dharma power, and had no ability to counterattack at all.
All the big guys were clear-eyed. After the initial shock, they all realized that although the warrior had Dharma cultivation, he had no vitality. It should be that the remains of a certain Dharma cultivator fell into the hands of Wei Yuan after his death and was used with secret magic.
It was refined into something like a magic weapon.
Taichu Palace has the shortest history among the Immortal Sect, but it has the most paths. Many of the paths are even contradictory to each other and are both good and evil. It is not surprising at all to have similar methods.
The warrior in Wei Yuan's hands is equivalent to an immovable Dharma monk. The Dharma body is inherently strong and refined, so it cannot be destroyed by ordinary Taoist foundations.
Xu Wuji tried to cut with the sword, but only a shallow wound was left. The incision looked like gold or jade, and the material was unknown, but it was definitely not flesh and blood.
But with Wei Yuan's current power, it is very difficult to use such magic weapons, and it is inevitable that he will not be flexible enough.
Xu Wuji was brought back by Lu Wenbai as a master to deal with this autumn hunting. For this reason, his promotion to Dharma Minister was postponed for one year.
He had good eyesight, so he naturally saw this, so after several consecutive tests, at the moment when the Dharma Warrior appeared to intercept him, Xu Wuji suddenly changed from virtual to real, and his figure appeared, passing by the warrior, trying to surprise the guard.
deep.
However, the moment he passed by the warrior, the warrior who had always looked like a sculpture suddenly waved his hand and slapped Xu Wuji firmly on the face!
This palm was a blow from a Dharma cultivator, and Xu Wuji was not Wei Yuan. After receiving it with his face, the world immediately spun around, stars appeared in his eyes, blood splattered from his nose, and his front teeth flew wildly.
In his blurred vision, Xu Wuji saw Wei Yuan appearing in front of him, holding up a spear with a fairy sword. He hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! My uncle is..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Yuan slashed down with his sword and the head flew up.
Xu Wuji's human skull rolled in front of the Dharma Warrior. At this moment, he was still breathing, and he saw the warrior stretching out his big hand and giving him a middle finger.
What does this gesture mean?... With doubts, Xu Wuji breathed his last.
All the big guys on the stage were very smart. Although they didn't understand the specific meaning of this gesture from the outer world, they all guessed that it was not very good, and maybe it was very vulgar.
After making gestures, the warrior resumed his standing posture with his sword in hand, indicating that he was just a statue and would not move.
Wei Yuan raised his hand and made a move. The Dharma Warrior disappeared out of thin air and was taken back by him.
At this time, Wei Yuan had time to look at Yunxiang Jiedushi Lu Wenbai on the stage and said: "Master Lu doesn't like to follow the rules, and I don't like it either, so this is easy to handle."
Lu Wenbai's face looked as ugly as possible. He just snorted and said nothing.
King Wei was obviously unwilling and turned to look at the high platform next to him, which was the area where King Cheng was. Standing next to King Cheng was a man with a short stature. Just standing there, it was like a tall mountain.
The man turned a blind eye to King Wei's gaze and did not respond at all. King Wei became a little anxious at that moment. He looked at King Cheng and shouted, "Uncle."
King Cheng raised his glass and drank slowly, as if he didn't hear anything.
The king of Wei, who had some power in the city, also realized that something was wrong, so he became quiet.
At this time, King Jin only saw two people. One was where the carriage was parked not far away. An old coachman was leaning on the seat and smoking a cigarette. The fireworks were flickering. The other was under the ancient tree on the top of the mountain opposite.
The woman in red is holding a book and reading quietly.
King Jin looked away and asked: "Wei Aiqing, does the shot against the golden body of King Fudo Ming just have a name?"
One shot? Many officials were a little confused. It was just one shot. It was clearly hundreds of shots. King Jin’s cultivation level was not low, how could he get it wrong? Only some people who knew the inside story of King Wei’s night banquet could tell the difference between King Jin and King Jin.
The meaning of ridicule in the words.
Wei Yuan's mind whirled and he said seriously: "The name of my shot is: Thousands of Pear Blossoms on the Trees."
King Jin laughed and said: "Ai Qing defeated the enemy with just one shot!"
When the King of Jin smiled, everyone on the high platform was filled with laughter. In an instant, both the king and his ministers were happy and happy.
But on the edge of the high platform, the area of ​​third-grade civil servants was the farthest away, and several old ministers were whispering to each other again.
"Hmph, this can also be called a shot, you are indeed invincible!"
"Haha, if he knew that there is a saying called 'When the wind blows down, the stars are like rain', he might be able to play for an hour!"
"Barbarians are vulgar and illiterate. They probably don't know that there is a gun in the world called 'The Endless River Rolls In'. If you get this gun, you can poke it all night long..."
Everyone laughed.
Wei Yuan's ears twitched slightly and he wrote down these two moves, which should be useful in the future.
Although Wei Yuan didn't see anything, he guessed from King Jin's abrupt reaction that an adult was probably at home.
At this time, several of the Wei Wangfu and Jiedu envoys walked into the martial arts arena and wanted to take away the bodies of Shan Kai and Xu Wuji. Wei Yuan swiped his spear across and forced several people back. He looked at King Wei from a distance and said: "Wang
No more jokes!"
King Wei was stunned, then his anger welled up, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Wei, please don't go too far!"
Wei Yuan said again: "There is no joke before the king."
Liu Quangong's slightly sharp voice sounded: "What are you guys doing standing around here? Why don't you drag the body away and send it to the mastiff camp?"
The internal officials woke up from a dream and immediately came up and dragged away the bodies of Shan Kai and Xu Wuji.
Wei Yuan said: "It's a bit troublesome to feed the dogs. Just throw them into mass graves."
Liu Quangong immediately said: "Throw these two corpses into mass graves and send people to guard them. No one is allowed to bury them!"
After this battle, no one challenged Wei Yuan. Everyone noticed the subtle change in King Jin's attitude, and Wei Yuan had a Dharma-level puppet in his hands. Anyone who tried to challenge Wei Yuan would be destined to die, so there was no point in challenging him again.
The Dharma Image Puppet is extremely rare, and the price has skyrocketed. On the entire high platform, only the prince has such a puppet in his hand for life-saving purposes. In terms of pure value, the Dharma Appearance Puppet is much more expensive than a real Dharma Appearance cultivator. After all, puppets are
Be obedient, and living people will always have their own ideas.
If someone has such a puppet, why would he need to sacrifice his life for others?
After Wei Yuan left the stage, the martial arts performance returned to its original track. Everyone continued to place bets and the atmosphere became lively again.
It's just that the eyes of King Wei and Lu Wenbo who occasionally looked over were filled with hatred. Wei Yuan held the two major killer weapons, the fairy sword and the puppet of the Dharma, but remained calm until the end, and took them out one by one, leaving King Wei and Lu Wenbo to lose them out of thin air.
Two generals. If they had known earlier, they would never have sent anyone to die.
It's too late to say anything now, I can only curse Wei Yuan secretly in my heart.
At sunset, the martial arts performance was over, and Wei Yuan led his people to the post house to live. While walking on the road, some officials stayed away when they saw Wei Yuan, and no one came up to say hello, as if they were avoiding the god of plague.
Wei Yuan didn't care. He went back to his place, waited for the door to close, calmed down, and continued to watch the sword.
Tomorrow's hunt will be the main meal of the autumn hunt, and the martial arts performance is just a snack before the meal. The hunt prizes are rich, not only gold and silver magic weapons, natural materials and earthly treasures, but also official positions, titles and even fiefs. Although not much, it is enough to help a poor boy.
The fish jumped over the dragon's gate.
These are not the main points of this autumn hunt. The real highlight is that the winner will share a part of the Western Jin Dynasty's national fortune. With the help of this luck, flowers will bloom, fire will cook oil, and a great cause will be established!
Zhao Tong used money to do things, and he had clearly explained the key to Wei Yuan in advance. Wei Yuan also made up his mind that he would not be able to dominate the hunt tomorrow like he did today, and he must hide his strength, bide his time, stay still, and strive to be at the bottom.
To contribute to the fortune of the country, to help the career and practice, soar into the sky, and to be with the country from now on, to overcome the difficulties together, to turn the tide before it falls, to support the building when it is about to collapse, that is the prince, the King of Wei, and even the future King Fu and these princes
matter, or it may be the matter of the royal family princes such as King Ying and King Cheng, but it is not Wei Yuan's matter in short.
Wei Yuan was blessed with luck from outside the sky, and at the same time, he was blessed with luck from many people in the territory, and he did not care whether there was more or less luck for the country of the Western Jin Dynasty.
It would be best if everything goes well for the hunt tomorrow, but if there is someone who really doesn't want to open his eyes, Wei Yuan will not swallow his anger.
It's late at night, but people are not quiet.
Numerous camps, large and small, have been set up in the huge autumn hunting ground. There are only a few large tents in the camp, which serve as shelter from wind and rain. Several heavily armed and heavy-armored soldiers patrolled back and forth in the camp.
A corner of the tent was quietly opened, revealing a gray eye. He watched the two heavily armored soldiers walk away, then turned around and quickly photographed the sleeping people in the tent one by one.
There were about a hundred people crowded in this tent. After being woken up, they all sat up and silently sat cross-legged to do their exercises. There were men and women, wearing civilian clothes. They all had gray eyes and four fingers. They were all Hanhai Liao people.
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The one who woke everyone up was a young man, smart and agile, moving silently, like a cheetah. He went to observe the movement outside the tent, and when the heavily armored warrior came back, he waved his hand behind him, and all the Liao people lay down on the spot.
A heavily armored warrior opened the curtain and scanned the tent. If he found nothing unusual, he lowered the curtain and continued to patrol forward.
When he walked away, the Liao people in the tent began to sit cross-legged and practice again. Finally, a strong man retched and spit out a dark red pill. The young man immediately picked up the pill and put it away. Then one after another Liao people vomited it out.
The pills and breath began to rise slowly, and all the pills were put away by the young man.
The young man took off his old leather jacket and tore open the lining. Inside the leather jacket, there was a topographic map drawn with many marks on it.
He summoned a few strong Liao men and said in a low voice: "I have memorized the terrain of the surrounding area. One hour before dawn, they will let us out of the camp and move around freely. At that time, we will be divided into two leaders to lead a search of the surrounding area.
, find as many weapons and food as possible. And here, close to the edge of the hunting ground, there is the only river nearby, so the possibility of the human race placing a military camp here is very high.
By then, these soldiers will go to defend their king, and there should not be many people in the camp. We sneak in quietly, kill the guards, we should be able to grab some horses, and then disperse and flee to the north..."
The young man made arrangements in a low voice and quickly, like a born hunter. All the Liao people around him had no objection to his status and listened quietly.
At the end of the sentence, the young man waved his fist vigorously and said in a majestic voice that did not suit his age: "I am the reincarnation of the Great Khan of Silver Moon, and now the Great Khan has awakened! We can definitely return to the north, where we can soar.
The vast world! When the war horses are at their fattest, I will take you back here to return all the suffering you have suffered to the evil human race!"
Before dawn, the sound of horns echoed in the mountains. Groups of heavily armored warriors had already withdrawn from the camps and evacuated along the established routes. In the scattered camps, countless Liao people rushed out of their tents and dispersed.
Looking in all directions for hidden weapons, armor and food.
In the chaos, some Liao people seemed to have clear goals, sometimes scattering, sometimes gathering, and getting closer to the predetermined goal.
When it gets dark, many princes and ministers of the Western Jin Dynasty will enter the scene to start the autumn hunting.
During the hunting in the Western Jin Dynasty, what was hunted was not beasts, but alien races.
Chapter completed!