Immortal Emperor

Chapter 330 Cloud Wings Angry, Sun and Moon Surrender

Where there are people, there are disputes. For various purposes, in today's southern wilderness, all the strong people come, and what they do is naturally Taiji moral furnace.

On the way to the camp, Yin Xin has told Zhang Bushi and Wuhua all the original story.

The news of the birth of the treasure in the Southern Wilderness has spread among the various vassal states in Da Kuang. Although the current Da Kuang is still in the midst of war, all the princes with some strength still want to try their luck. After all, there is nothing in the world. If the rumor is true, once you get the treasure that can turn the world around, it will be great. Kuang is just around the corner.

It's just a treasure grab. The princes are not stupid enough to stir up the public. They just send a capable general who can make free time. After a group of tigers and wolves came to the southern wilderness, they found that in addition to the princes of the families, the strange people in the far west and the hard practice in the desert north, and these two forces other than those who were originally wandering Da Kuang also came out one after another. After a little weighing, Da Kuang's tigers and wolves decided to join hands for the time being. Among them, General Guan Yunyi of the State of Chu had the name of five tigers, and the State of Wei Yinxin had also become famous for a long time, so he was the leader of the generals.

"I practice hard in Mobei, but I only heard its name but I have never seen it. Dare to ask General Yin, what means do they have? Wuhua asked curiously.

"To put it bluntly, they rely on Taoism as much as my Da Kuang Taoist." Yin Xin Dao.

Wuhua said disdainfully, "It's just Taoism, and there's nothing to be afraid of."

"What Wuhua Protector said is not good." Yin Xin shook his head with a smile and said, "It's all called penance. Naturally, it's unique to them. It is also Taoism, but their accomplishments are far higher than that of our Taoist people. You should know that ordinary Taoism is a spell in the five elements, and the Taoism practiced by Mobei is no longer among the five elements.

Unlike Guan Yunyi, who walks alone in front of him and is silent, Yin Xin is a very warm-hearted person, especially at present, they are "holding" Zhang Bushi and Wuhua back to the camp, and there is more or less apologies in Yin Xin's heart.

At this moment, Guan Yunyi, who was in the lead, suddenly stopped and was bending down through the dense forest. At this time, he suddenly straightened his back, just like a tight bow. Not long after, Yin Xin's body stiffened immediately after him, and then Zhang Bushi and Wuhua also noticed it one after another.

The ominous feeling hovers between the four people. They are all tigers and wolves coming out of the battlefield. They are very familiar with this kind of breath.

It only paused for a moment. After a moment, Guan Yunyi's body, like a bowstring, shrank again. He walked quickly through the dense forest, like lightning, and kept running forward for a moment. With a sigh, Yin Xin looked deeply at Zhang Bushi and Wuhua. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything after all. In a blink of an eye, he no longer cared about Zhang Bushi and Wuhua and chased after Yunyi. His body was like flowing clouds and flowing water, silent, which was much better than Guan Yunyi's.

"Clobe shoes, what should we do..." Wuhua grabbed his head, but he was in a dilemma.

"Go and have a look. After all, they are all Kuang people."

A trace of red tide flashed on his face, and then his sad face returned. Zhang Busshi pulled up Wuhua and ran into the dense forest.

The dense forest is very long. From the southern end of the mountain to the northern end, it is more than three miles away. When the four people rushed to the canyon at the northern end of the mountain, the battle was almost over.

It's not so much a battle as a massacre.

Taking advantage of Guan Yunyi and Yin Xin's out of the camp, Mobei's hard work actually launched a sneak attack on the big tiger wolf stationed in the camp.

The tigers and wolves who can be sent to the Southern Wilderness by the princes of all parties are naturally good at it. Tianpin's cultivation and exquisite channel skills. If they fight against the monks in ten steps, the fierce generals will definitely win without any suspense. It can be placed ten steps away, or even a hundred steps away, and give those monks enough time to sacrifice. Even the heavenly generals will fall behind, unless those who are good at arrows such as Huang Batian may gather spiral gas.

Three days later, the Southern Wilderness Holy Society will rest in the tents to refresh their spirits. Who would have thought that Mobei asceticism would come to steal the camp?

Under the moonlight is a horizontal corpse. There is only the last one of the nine fierce generals gathered here from the thirteen vassals. This warrior is a knife and shield. The knife has been broken, and there are also cracks on the shield. When the four people of Yunyi came, he was still stubbornly resisting. But in a short moment, a long wind blew from the sky. The wind separated from both sides and rushed to the general like an invisible scissors. Before he could dodge, the general was entangled by the strange wind, and his body was entangled, but it was gradually suffocated under the pressure of the strange wind.

"Bang!"

The last trace of vitality dissipated from the general's eyes, and his body fell to the ground with the knife and shield.

The strange wind twisted into a snake, rotated, and was taken back by a Mobei monk.

A group of people in dark yellow gowns speak Mobei dialect that they can't understand in the moonlight, and they don't need to understand it. They can hear their sarcasm and pride at this time just from the low-pressure laughter.

As the saying goes, soldiers never get tired of cheating.

However, nine tiger and wolf generals who are familiar with military tactics were killed by these outsiders from Mobei in the middle of the night. Such a thing is a big joke.

The asceticians in Mobei smiled proudly, but annoyed the four people hiding in front of the canyon.

Although they are each their own masters, they will kill you or die when they meet in the battlefield, but after all, everyone speaks the same language and is nominally loyal to the same emperor. Compared with the asceticism from Mobei, there is no need to think about who is close to each other.

"It's time to kill!"

Guan Yunyi's voice squeezed out of his teeth, like a golden stone hitting each other, the red phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and two cold rays shot out of it.

"Brother Yun, don't be impulsive." Yin Xin looked indignant, but he still patted Guan Yunyi on the shoulder rationally. He was greeted by the cold glance of the general of the State of Chu.

"The young people dare to kill my robe. If Brother Yin can resist, he can ignore it."

A strong anger floated on his face like a heavy date. Guan Yunyi's five fingers were gently relaxed, and then clenched the handle of the knife.

Among the five tiger generals, Guan Yunyi is the most terrible existence, but his reputation is not as loud as the others, just because he is a real soldier. Real soldiers will not disobey orders like Hua Fei, nor will they return to be free and unrestrained like Wang Yue. He is ordered by Chu Jun and banned. Even if Chu Jun orders him to assassinate Hua Fei, he will put down his so-called dignity and take action without hesitation. Dignity and glory are two different things. Sometimes giving up dignity is only for the almost invisible glory. In the glory of soldiers, the robe often occupies a very heavy weight. Guan Yunyi has seen his allies being killed by the enemy. He has not had time to save him, but he still has the opportunity to avenge them.

"Hahaha, well, since General Guan is willing to do his best, Yin will naturally not be that deserter."

Maybe he was infected by Guan Yunyi, or maybe his eyes were stung by blood. Yin Xin smiled and raised his arm in his hand.

"Two people..."

Turning his head and looking at Zhang Bushi and Wuhua, Guan Yunyi frowned and stopped talking.

He wanted to avenge the generals, but he did not intend to sacrifice himself for revenge. It is not impossible for him to kill more than a dozen asceticians in the canyon alone, but he has to take great risks. He is also three or four times more sure. Although the two young people in front of him are young, they are good at killing people. If there are more of them, they will have a good chance of winning.

"If you wear cloth shoes, why don't you let me have a good time tonight?"

Staring at the Mobei monks who were smiling, Wuhua's throat muttered and whispered.

"If you are not of our family, your heart will be different. These asceticisms should indeed be killed."

Facing the eyes of the three people, Zhang Bushi said with no expression on his face.

The eyes touched each other, the four nodded at the same time, and the next moment the figure disappeared.

Guan Yunyi, Chu people, Yin Xin, Wei people, Wu Hua, Qin people, Zhang Bushi, Kansai people. Four great powers from different vassal states coincidentally chose to fight back in the face of alien provocations.

The moonlight in the southern wilderness seems to be an old veil that can never be washed clean, mottled and dark. Under such an unmoving moonlight, a fight is about to be staged. The moon and starlight elongated the four figures running in different directions and engraved in the Nanhuang scroll, just like the epitome of many years later, but at that time, the scroll was unimaginably large, and the people in the painting were very different.

The first one to take action was naturally Guan Yunyi, the tiger of the State of Chu.

Raise famous generals in the East China Sea and dominate the five tigers with one knife. If the purple dragon doesn't come out, who will compete for it?

His knife is said to be cast by reef iron in the depths of the East China Sea. The fire can't be melted and the sea can't rot. It has been tempered for thirteen years. When he was born, he roared for three days, but he was stopped by the passing teenager Guan Yunyi. The knife refining everyone was surprised and asked Guan Yunyi what his ambition was. Yunyi replied that he was a long dart.

At that time, the general of the State of Chu was only a small dart master. His biggest wish was to be the head of the ten dart masters. Now it seems that it is really funny. However, the refiner didn't smile. He looked at Guan Yunyi carefully, and then handed him over a dart. This dart is the treasure knife and an envelope, but only Guan Yunyi is asked to escort him and send it to Dongyuan Province. When he arrives in Dongyuan, he opens the envelope. The name of the person who takes the dart is in the envelope.

From the State of Chu to Dongyuan Province, it is across the Kanto Plain. As we all know, the gangs in the Kanto Plain are in trouble, and the road is long, and it is difficult for thousands of people to protect the whole body.

When Guan Yunyi went through nine deaths and came to Dongyuan Province from the State of Chu, he was completely skinless and dying.

He trembled and opened the envelope. Seeing the words on the letter, Guan Yunyi, who had always been meticulous, laughed.

The bodyguard receiver, General of Eastern Chu, Guan Yunyi. It is written on the letter.

Thousands of miles of horses are often available, but Bole is hard to find. Behind every legend, there are always many unknown stories. If it hadn't been for the wisdom of the swordsman in the past, Guan Yunyi would still be in front of the dart master in the dart bureau. Maybe he had become a dart leader, and even could become a dart head. It's just that since then, the State of Chu has lost a member of the State of Ding, and there have been less than three knives in the world.

In the words of An Bochen, it is the three knives of the sun and the moon.

In the uninhabited canyon in the southern wilderness, the Mobei penitances smiled presumptuously until a man ran out of the night with a knife.

There is no sun in the night, only the bright moon and the stars. Therefore, the moment the long knife was raised, the bright moon stars were stripped of their luster by the blade and were gloomy.