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Chapter 63: Dao Yan Goes North (Part 1)

Li Feng sat on the BMW rewarded by the King of Yan. Chi Meng'er was defeated by Monk Daoyan with one finger and had no time to snatch the horse back. As a result, he was taken to Li Feng's camp by Monk Daoyan and handed it back to Li Feng. The horse was very happy to rush on the Mongolian prairie, and was running towards the depths of the boundless grassland like the wind. The five thousand elite cavalry behind him could not catch up with Li Feng's pace, so he could only hear Chang Tie screaming helplessly: "Sir Li, stop..."

Li Feng led all the masters under his command, Murong Tian, ​​Lei Xiaotian and more than a dozen capable generals, together with the five thousand most elite light cavalry behind him, forming this extremely attractive bait. The majestic and handsome horse and holding a long sword were still wearing his bright red eunuch robe, following in the middle of the team. The horse and boss Li Feng also aroused the emotion of "What a good man, why did he become a eunuch?"

Pretending to not hearing Chang Tie's cry behind him, Li Feng rode his horse and ran wildly on the grassland. He was so excited. He had never seen such a scenery before. The grass was about a foot long, stretching until the sky. When the wind blew, the grass was undulating like waves. Especially now that the weather is gradually getting warmer, countless wild flowers have grown out, and a slash of green was mixed with countless red, yellow and blue, which was a bit like the best Persian carpet in the Yan Palace.

The sky is blue with tiles, the earth is green, the wind is gentle and fragrant, and Li Feng's soul drifted out. With the wind, Li Feng seemed to have begun to walk in the clouds, looking down at the sky and the earth, as if he wanted to grab the whole world into his hands. Unintentionally, Li Feng brought up a series of breezes, which intimately wrapped around Li Feng, and he was reluctant to leave, like a gentle puppy.

Monk Daoyan, wearing an ordinary soldier leather armor, rode on the horse with aggrieved grievance, raised his head in surprise, and he looked in the direction of Li Feng. His naked eyes could clearly see Li Feng shaking left and right on the horse's back, but within his "Sky Eye Power" magical power, he could only see the horse, and he couldn't see Li Feng anymore. Monk Daoyan pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand slightly and sighed in a low voice: "What a wonderful thing, Lord Li has already reached this level. He didn't expect that he would have realized the truth again on the grassland. It seems that his skills have further."

The sand mountain beside him nodded slowly: "What's the good thing about this messy grass and flowers? This kid was so excited that he actually reached the state of emptiness and darkness on the horse's back, which I had to sit quietly and meditate for several days before I could defeat it. I really can't figure it out."

Monk Taoist Yan smiled mysteriously, and the Buddhist beads on his hand quickly shook into his sleeves, saying, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. If you have a personal fate, it is not necessarily suitable for Senior Sha. The creation of heaven and earth naturally has his own reason. Huh? What is Lord Li doing now?"

Li Feng was happy at this moment, and felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him was extremely clear and abundant. So he began to absorb the vital energy strongly, rushing straight to his dantian, deepening his true energy layer by layer. While he was excited, he had forgotten to use the mental method of Yiyuan Sect to communicate with heaven and earth, and naturally let the vital energy be abundant all over his body. Instead, he used a barbaric method to force the vital energy into his body. If there is a person with strong spiritual consciousness, he could feel that Li Feng's body seemed to be a black hole at this moment, and all the vital energy of heaven and earth around him was sucked completely, and no trace was left.

Monk Daoyan's hand trembled slightly, and he looked at Li Feng with a look like he had discovered a rare treasure. He was naturally a person with strong enough divine consciousness, and he naturally discovered the vision of Li Feng absorbing his vitality. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "Master Commander, this official position is too small." That kind of vain, profound and mysterious smile, as if through a layer of fog, appeared on his face again.

Li Feng's move to the sky was broken by several sharp arrows whistling. All his divine thoughts returned to his body, but he was surprised to find that his true energy had increased a lot. Compared to the mental method of Yiyuan Sect, the real energy that could be increased by ten times more than the time he used the mental method of Yiyuan Sect. Li Feng waved his finger and bounced off the sharp arrows and kept asking himself: "Are you really a genius? Have you discovered a new method of cultivation? Yiyuan Sect's Taoism follows nature, everything is natural, and my actions just now completely rebelled against nature. The energy of heaven and earth is not communicating with me like a natural breeze, but was forced into it by me..."

Li Feng suddenly had an explanation: "By the way, practicing according to the mental method of the Yiyuan Sect, it is adultery with the heaven and earth. The so-called adultery is secretly coming, and the benefits are naturally less... Hey, the method I invented now is to rape the heaven and earth. Is it rape? It is naturally what you want according to your own wishes. Haha, the benefits are of great nature." Li Feng suddenly realized, and he immediately made up his mind. Since the mental method of the Yiyuan Sect can no longer help him, he should continue to practice according to the method he suddenly realized.

The feeling of mastering the world, wanting to control everything, and letting everything in the world fall into his own hands, Li Feng realized his unique Qi Refining Heart Art that runs contrary to the Yiyuan Sect's method. Li Feng named it: "Swallowing the world." This magic method just met with a sentence: "Everything is born to nourish people, and nothing is to repay the sky." He absorbed it crazy, but he did not communicate with nature at all, only seeking, no reward.

Li Feng calmed down and saw a small river ahead of him. In front of the camp composed of more than a dozen tents, more than twenty young men holding long bows and carefully aimed at him. Li Feng laughed arrogantly: "Surrender quickly and hand over five thousand sheep, I will spare you, otherwise when my army arrives, you will regret it too late."

The majestic young man at the front shouted loudly: "You southern barbarian, are you dizzy? Are your souls taken away by the devil? Did you have a fever that made you confused? Do you think it is possible for you to ask us for five thousand sheep? Do you think it is possible? You are such a thin lamb, want to take food from the hands of us tigers?" If they hadn't seen Li Feng's arrows flashing away with his finger, they wouldn't have bothered to say more to Li Feng. To them, the southern barbarians deserve to be damned and there is nothing to talk about.

Li Feng drew out the Qingming Sword and rushed into the air. The twenty or so young men were shocked, and saw that Li Feng suddenly soared to the air more than ten feet high. He immediately put a bow and shot towards Li Feng.

Li Feng laughed and pressed his fingers out according to the method he had just learned. A quarter of an hour ago, Li Feng pressed his fingers out, and there would be no breath of fireworks. A finger was natural and split the arrows. But now, Li Feng deliberately used the "swallowing the world", and a strange aura appeared around his body. The arrows were attracted by the airflow and shot out towards Li Feng's fingers, and then they were shaken to pieces by the feminine force.

The man in front couldn't stand his foot, and felt that Li Feng was like a whirlpool, sucking his body towards Li Feng. The man screamed in horror, and Li Feng, who fell to the ground, kicked the man to his knees and kneel on the ground, holding his lower abdomen for a long time.

Monk Taoyan rushed over with his horse first. He happened to see Li Feng's finger. Monk Taoyan couldn't help but exclaim: "It's wonderful, it's natural, it's wonderful, it's a clever way to capture the fortune of heaven and earth. Hahaha, Eunuch Ma, look?"

The horse and the long sword waved, and a thick layer of evil spirit flashed on their faces, and they ordered: "Go to two hundred-man teams, destroy this camp, seize all the sheep, cattle, food, take away what can be taken away, cook on the spot, and burn them all after eating."

The army rushed out and rushed into the camps of these herdsmen. For thousands of years, this has been the case. The nomads in the north were going to rush into the south to plunder. Once the army in the south appeared on the grassland, it would be even more bloody, burning all, killing them all, and robbing them without leaving any little of the available things. The only difference is that the army with poor laws must also be desperately connected, while the army with strict military orders is just to kill everyone, take away everything, or plunder some slaves to return to work.

The small camp instantly turned into powder. The young men who were aiming at Li Feng with bows and arrows roared and fought fiercely, but were slowly cut into pieces by the two elite 100-man teams with sabers.

Ma He looked at the quick action of his subordinates with satisfaction, stroked his chin and said, "Zen Master, we advanced four hundred miles along the way, which is considered to be deep into the grassland. It has destroyed more than 20 camps of all sizes. Those barbarians should get the news and mobilize the army to surround us, right?"

Monk Daoyan took out the Buddhist beads and gently twisted them: "Yes, these Mongolian barbarians are the ones who cannot suffer the most. Yuan Meng split into Tatars, Oirat tribes, and the population is even more scattered. To destroy one of their camps, that is, to cut off a piece of meat in their hearts. I think their spies should have followed us, and now they are just mobilizing warriors from all nearby tribes to besiege us. Hehe, when their army appears, I see if their master's disciple is willing to come out."

Li Feng was very calm, and monk Daoyan could be considered as missing. If the monk from Yuanmeng refused to come forward, then as long as Li Feng and his friends held on for a day, they could sneak up on the army led by Zhu Yu, who was behind him, and gathered more than 100,000 well-trained troops to confront those Yuanmeng warriors.

To make fire and cook, Li Feng and the others deliberately acted as if they were extremely arrogant and did not take the grassland warrior seriously. What was particularly overwhelming was that when they were camping and cooking, no one of the sentry guards was released. More than two hundred soldiers were slaughtering sheep by the river, and a group of soldiers were dismantling the tents in a mess there and burning the bonfire. Some soldiers with quick hands and feet and vicious eyes found a large bucket of horse milk wine from the tent and carried it out amid countless cheers.

Li Feng touched his chin, sat on the ground, leaning his vest against an old sheep and laughed: "Does the people of this tribe live a good life? They have meat, food, and milk. Damn, they live more nourishing than many of our people."

Ma He sat beside him and said with a serious expression: "When the Yuanmeng Party retreated from our Central Plains, they plundered many treasures. Especially when they ruled the world for so long, they still had strong power within their own tribe on the grassland, so the court sent the princes to Yanjing to guard. According to common sense, we have been using military forces on the grassland for more than 20 years, and have killed hundreds of thousands of yuan in Meng barbarians, but they can still form an army to invade the south... This grassland belongs to them."

Li Feng grabbed a blade of grass and put it in his mouth. He blew a whistle with a strange sound and said with a smile: "In this way, let's destroy this grassland. The nomadic people rely on this grassland that we cannot play hide-and-seek with them on the grassland, so we have to invade us without fear. If we can find a way to make the grassland all become desert, even if there are tens of millions of barbarians, we can only go to our south to seek life. In this way, will the threat of the nomadic people in the north nomadic people no longer exist?"

Ma He and the monk Taoyan who had just walked over were moved. Monk Taoyan looked at the endless sea of ​​grass around him and exclaimed in a low voice: "Do you destroy this grassland? That's right, if the nomadic peoples lose the grassland, they will no longer be the terrible warriors who defend like wolves and come and go like the wind. What a huge plan and what a terrible idea to destroy him. Destroy this grassland, my god..." Monk Taoyan's expression when he looked at Li Feng was already filled with an extreme, well, indescribable, it can be said to be appreciated, but at the same time there was a strange light of shock.

Mahe jumped up and said, "If you need it, then destroy this grassland." In the blink of an eye, Mahe proposed a huge plan: "We just need to exchange a large number of tea bricks and salt bricks with them to exchange for the flock of sheep, and tempt them to continuously increase the number of sheep grazing. After the sheep ate the grass roots, the grassland will be ruined... Well, a good idea, when I return to Yanjing, I will report to the prince. If we can really eliminate the threat from these barbarians in the future, Lord Li will be the first to be awarded."

Li Feng was stunned for a moment and said embarrassedly: "Hey, you don't really want to do this, do you?" He twisted his neck and looked around. No matter how you look at the grassland, it would be impossible to destroy it.

Ma He said loudly: "In order to ensure the peace of their descendants in the future, they will no longer be invaded by the northern herders. This is the most direct way. Since the Han Dynasty, our Central Plains have always been invaded by these nomadic barbarians. The financial and human resources are consumed here. But I didn't expect that these barbarians rely on the relationship of this grassland. As long as we can induce them to expand the flock of sheep ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, a thousand times, and a hundred thousand times, they will destroy themselves."

Ma He Ran shouted loudly: "Even if we spend three hundred years or five hundred years at the cost of this method, as long as we persist in taking this method, they will eventually destroy the foundation on which their nation depends for survival. In the end, they will no longer be a disaster for our Central Plains, because they are powerless to harm them."

Li Feng was stunned. He did not expect that such a plan would arise in the hearts of Ma and this person who did not seem to be very fierce. He spent hundreds of years to slowly torture a nation and lure them into decline. This is a person with such a tough nerve and a hard heart.

Monk Daoyan didn't say anything, but stood beside them, constantly twisting Buddhist beads, squinted his eyes, and looked at the small grass hill ahead with his usual mysterious smile. Suddenly he shouted loudly: "Everyone, please pay attention, the enemy is coming."

Li Feng jumped up suddenly, and he felt the ground trembling slightly on his butt. It was the movement of a large group of horses rushing towards him. Shashan, sandshui and the masters of the Nether Palace, who were closing their eyes and resting on the river, also jumped up one after another. They also felt the murderous aura in the air at the same time. Ren Tianhu shouted loudly: "Everyone is on the horse, the enemy is here, I... prepare for the young palace master, prepare for the war, prepare for the war... all of them board the horse, pick up weapons, prepare for the crossbow, arrange the array, arrange the array."

Li Feng had already forgotten that he was the nominal commander of the army. He jumped onto his horse, picked up the steel gun, shouted "drive", and rushed towards the grass hill. More than a hundred feet away, Li Feng rode his horse to the top of the hill, and saw about five hundred cavalry rushing towards him. Li Feng laughed wildly: "Hahaha, come on, come on, I have just practiced horse fighting gun technique, and I just drove you a city."

Without waiting for the large group of people behind him, he charged towards the cavalry alone. Less than five feet away behind him, Ren Tianqi, who was excited, rushed over immediately, and the heavy steel gun in his hand also stood up and tilted towards the sky.

Li Feng rushed to the opponent's cavalry, and used his right hand to stab him hard. Three gun shadows with cold light stabbed towards the Yuanmeng cavalry in the front, with a fast speed. Especially the three gun shadows that Li Feng had illusioned were constantly twisting in the air like living things. The entire upper body of the cavalry was covered in this shot. Where could he have time to escape? "Puchi" sounded continuously. Li Feng stabbed nine holes in his body and stabbed him in the throat with a shot, and picked up his body hard.

The Yuanmeng cavalry was furious. They pulled out their sabers. Three vicious men rushed towards Li Feng at the same time. Li Feng waved his heavy gun with his right hand, smashed his two opponents with one gun, pulled out the Qingming sword with his left hand, and turned his body slightly to let the last man's chop. The sword tip gently cut the man's armpit, and almost split the man's upper body into two pieces.

The blood fountain was surging and the sound of bones breaking, Li Feng relied on the horse speed to rush past the team of more than 500 cavalrymen and rushed over from afar. On the way, he smashed his right hand with his right hand and slashed his left hand with his left hand, causing more than 20 soldiers to fall under his hands. Li Feng suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, that Changshan Zhao Zilong, who entered and exited Cao's camp seven times, is just like the young master." He was so proud, as if he was the self-proclaimed invincible Hua Xiong in front of the Hulao Pass.

Ren Tianqi spat fiercely, and relied on the strength of his true energy in his body, he danced a long spear like a windmill, and picked the tip of the gun and stabbed the tail of the gun, and successfully killed the enemy soldiers.

The sound of horse hooves was thundering, and two thousand iron cavalry swarmed from behind. Ma and Yima took the lead and shouted there with a long sword in their hands: "That thief, I was stabbed by my official. He is a hero, so hurry up." Although he was a eunuch, at that moment, there was a great power in front of the horse and an infinite murderous aura, and he was like a fierce general who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

More than a dozen Yuanmeng cavalry rushed too far and reached the bottom of the grass hill. Seeing that the horse and the men rushed down, they knew they had no time to turn their heads and escape, and suddenly they screamed in their mouths: "We are all heroes on the grassland, we are here to bet on your life." More than a dozen soldiers waved their sabers and rushed towards the horse and the madman.

The sound of horse hooves was even louder, and 1,500 cavalry each clashed from the left and right wings, faintly surrounding this small group of Yuanmeng cavalry in the middle. A man among the large group of people immediately put his finger into his mouth, blew a loud howling, and shouted: "Brothers, retreat, retreat... There are too many Han sages, we are too few, let's go, let's go."

The wind was blowing, and a thunder exploded, and thousands of war horses present were frightened and neighed. The horse and his men were already jumping in the air, and the single man slashed down with heavy swords. The sixteen Yuanmeng warriors in front of him were chopped into pieces by his violent sword force. The horse and his raspberry did not seem to be cut by a knife at all, but it seemed that an invincible giant raised the mountain and then smashed it heavily. The Yuanmeng men were smashed into meat sauce by the crazy force like the waves.

With a "boom", the grass chips flying within a radius of five feet, and the ground was sunk three inches.
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