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Chapter 87 Chasing the light and heading north, riding the wind and returning south (two chapters in one)_Dragon Zang_Misty Rain in Jiangnan_The Hakkai Literature
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Chapter 87 Chasing the light and heading north, riding the wind and returning south (two chapters in one)

Sun Chaoen came to Wei Yuan at some point. After reading the letter, Sun Chaoen said: "You can let go but not take it back. You are so arrogant and unscrupulous. If your words are seen by sir, you will definitely get scolded again!"
"Indeed." Wei Yuan nodded, and suddenly two tears fell and shattered on his chest armor.
Wei Yuan raised his hand and wiped his face with warm hands. When he turned to look at Sun Chaoen, he too had already shed tears on his clothes.
Wei Yuan wiped his face again, and suddenly saw an arrow lying in the corner. It was the trumpet arrow that Wei Yuan had left for Fang Hetong. As long as it was shot, Wei Yuan would know that a powerful enemy was attacking and rush back immediately.
However, this arrow was within reach, but Fang Hetong never used it.
Wei Yuan thought for a moment and then understood. The Liao barbarians were heading south in a big way, and there had been wars all around. Those who had the strength to spare had already sent out rescues. Wei Yuan himself was not well-established, so it was impossible for others to turn around and come here to save him. Fang
He Tong has an insight into the world, and he has already seen this from the comparison between Wei Yuan and Li Zhi.
If the trumpet arrow is fired, Wei Yuan and only Wei Yuan will be the first to arrive.
Wei Yuan wiped his face again, put down the trumpet and arrow, and then scanned the Beijing view with his consciousness, and suddenly he was startled: "Where is the head?"
Fang Hetong has achieved Taoism, and even if his body dies, there will be a little spirituality left in the sea of ​​consciousness, which will not dissipate immediately. However, when Wei Yuan's spiritual consciousness scanned the hundreds of heads in Beijing, there was no sign that the soul had been forged. Fang He
The same head is not among them.
Sun Chaoen also scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and suddenly his expression changed: "Liaoman tradition is that the skulls of powerful enemies will be made into wine glasses! Junior Brother Fang's head..."
Wei Yuan felt something coming from bottom to top, straight to the top of his head, and then exploded at the top door!
At this time, Wang Delu was still kowtowing in front of Fang Hetong's corpse. Sun Chaoen was extremely angry at this time, strode over, pulled out his long sword suddenly, and was about to kill him with one strike!
Wang Delu was so frightened that he peed his pants. He collapsed on the ground, kicked his legs and kept retreating. He shouted: "Master Sun, you and I are both officials of the imperial court. You, you can't kill me! According to the order of the governor of Lude, report to the prefecture pastor.
Only after the fall can you be beheaded! If you kill me, you are a master of killing imperial officials!!"
Sun Chaoen's sword stopped in mid-air. He was only half a level higher than Wang Delu. According to Jin law and Tang law, Wang Delu could not be killed. Otherwise, it would be a killing skill and he should be killed according to the law and kill the clan.
When Sun Chaoen's inner anger and the imperial law were at war with each other, there was a sudden light in his hand, and the sword was in Wei Yuan's hand.
"Master Immortal, forgive me..." Wang Delu's scream suddenly stopped. Wei Yuan raised his sword and dropped it. The head flew far away, and the blood spurted from his neck splashed at Fang Hetong's feet!
Wei Yuan beheaded Wang Delu and walked out without saying a word. He had already left the ancestral hall in one step and reached the gate of Wubao in the second step.
The war horse galloped forward on its own with a long neigh. Wei Yuan jumped up and landed lightly on the horse's back. Lightning flashed, and a two-foot-long spear also shot through the air and fell into Wei Yuan's hand.
The horse is an ordinary horse, and the spear is an iron spear.
Sun Chaoen ran out of the ancestral hall and saw that the spear suddenly became thicker and longer, the aura was deep and vast, and mysterious lines appeared on the body of the gun. Black air penetrated the body of the war horse, and the war horse neighed in pain and kept stamping on the spot, appearing to be in agony. But every time
Every time it steps on the ground, its size will increase a bit, and in the blink of an eye it becomes a giant horse of one and a half feet, unparalleled in power!
The four hoofs of the war horse were as big as a water tank, and suddenly a faint pale flame erupted. When it stepped on the ground again, the whole village shook, leaving charred hoof prints on the ground.
With a war horse's neighing that resounded throughout the world, Wei Yuan rode his horse north to kill the Liao Territory!
Sun Chaoen woke up from a dream, grabbed the county magistrate and shouted: "Send someone quickly to inform General Li Zhi, and then inform Liao Jingwu to send troops immediately! We must respond..."
As soon as he exerted force, large blood stains appeared on his chest and back, his vision went black, and he fell towards the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Yuan broke through the billowing yellow gas and entered the Liao Territory. As soon as he entered the Liao Territory, an invisible giant net covered Wei Yuan's head. Wei Yuan's body was full of greasy, sticky, and foreign matter particles everywhere.
The feeling is that the field of vision is immediately reduced by half, and the movement of the power is also a bit slower.
But in Wei Yuan's eyes, there is a faint white light flickering in front of him, like a candle in a storm, which may be extinguished at any time. This is a bit of spirituality scattered by Fang Hetong's soul that has not yet dissipated. Even Faxiang Zhenren can't find it.
Perception, only Wei Yuan, who was born with five senses different from ordinary people and possesses almost supernatural powers of listening, could see it.
Far ahead, there was a glimmer of light, and even further away there was another glimmer. The glimmer of light pointed out a way for Wei Yuan to go north.
While running wildly, a thought suddenly appeared in Wei Yuan's blank consciousness: "If Brother Fang knew that I could see the spiritual light, he might explode his soul..."
This idea quickly disappeared into the void of consciousness.
The flames on the four hooves of the war horse became more and more obvious, and the distance between the landing hoof and the ground gradually became wider. The spear's tip was sharp and twisted, no longer like any current weapon. The tip of the spear passed by,
That will leave a black ribbon, like an ink mark on paper, which lingers for a long time.
The Liao territory is boundless, like a rolling turbid sea. A man and a horse ride through the waves heading northward in the turbid sea, leaving a long trail behind them.
At this time, the wind in front of him had become so strong that it was no longer a strong wind blowing on him, but more like a huge wave crashing down on his head. Wei Yuan's body also seemed to be covered with countless spider webs, and every move consumed several times more energy than before.
With great strength, Huang Qi, who was left behind after being broken, was not willing to give up, and rolled after him from behind, chasing after him relentlessly.
Wei Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness boiled, and the black energy that had been accumulated for many years dissipated one by one, canceling out the malice from the world.
Yes, malicious.
It seemed that the entire Liao Territory was beginning to wake up, staring with hatred at this overestimating insect, and using more and more power to stop him, attack him, and destroy him.
Wei Yuan didn't know how long he had been running, but at this time the glimmer of light on the road ahead was gone! The yellow air from the Liao Territory had formed a storm, completely extinguishing Fang Hetong's last spiritual fire.
A jade toad emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, and his eyes turned pure black. No, that was not black, but nothingness, a nothingness that could swallow everything, including black.
There was another glimmer of light on the road ahead.
Wei Yuan suddenly realized that the glimmer of light he saw was not real, but the glimmer of light that had not been extinguished at the previous moment.
Wei Yuan lowered his body, the man and the horse became one, and his speed increased sharply again, chasing the light northward!
A huge yellow storm appeared in the distance. The billowing yellow air swirled slowly, forming a storm tornado with a core of dozens of miles, touching the ground and reaching the sky. In the storm, there was a faint flicker of light. Wei Yuan didn't even think about it, and he jumped on his horse.
Charge into the storm!
In the center of the storm, there is a small lake as clear as a mirror. The water is blue and transparent, and you can look directly at the bottom of the lake. The bottom of the lake is not yellow sand, but countless colorful pebbles, which look like patches of rainbow in the rippling water waves.
There are acres of woods beside the lake, and outside the woods are stretches of grassland dotted with countless unknown wild flowers.
This is a land blessed by heaven and earth, full of vitality, tranquility and beauty. Snow-white tents are set up on the grass. Not far away are groups of snow-white war horses, each of which is two feet taller than ordinary Liao horses. They are extremely powerful.
.These war horses did not nibble on the grass, but they all ate the horse feed in the trough in an orderly manner. Occasionally, they raised their hooves a few times and then dropped them gently, for fear of damaging this precious land given by God.
In the camp, men who were considered strong among the Liao people came and went from time to time. Sometimes they went to fetch water, and sometimes they went to take care of the horses. Everyone was barefoot and did not wear boots for fear of trampling on the grass.
In the largest tent, the young Liao man who kicked over the wheel sat in the center. He was a head taller than the other men in the tent, nine feet tall, and his clothes were wide open, revealing a thick chest hair and muscular body.
Body. His face is very young, as if he is just twenty years old, and there is no blemish on his bronze skin.
At this time, he was sitting on the animal skin chair, holding a rhinoceros horn wine glass in his left hand. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and he looked a little resentful and helpless. The low table in front of him was filled with vegetables and fruits, without any meat, only milk tea and milk wine.
It's considered to be meaty food. In this holy lake, meaty food is considered disrespectful to the holy lake.
Next to the young Liao man was a tray with a human head inside.
"Young Master, if you kill a southern sheep, you will kill it. Why should you think too much about it?"
The young Liao man looked at the wine in his glass and said, "You don't understand. He is a hero, and there are heroes in Nanyang."
The people in the tent looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little confused. Someone said: "Didn't he die in the hands of the young master?"
The young Liao man shook his head: "Some heroes are not measured by their strength. Although he was defeated, I never saw fear in his eyes from beginning to end, nor was there any false rage transformed from fear. He was calm, calm.
Give full play to your strength, kill the most people, and then greet death calmly. It is a pity that he rejected my kindness. If such a person submits to me, he will be my best and smartest hunting dog. A good dog,
It’s much more expensive than dozens of cavalry.”
Everyone didn't know what to say. Suddenly, the ground of the tent shook, all the plates on the table jumped up, and then several screams rang out outside.
"There are enemies!" The warriors in the tent rushed out in a swarm. The young Liao man picked up a long-handled battle ax without any hurry. Before leaving the tent, he looked at the head in the tray and asked: "Is it
Your friend?"
Naturally, the human head will not answer.
The young Liao man opened the curtain and walked out.
At the edge of the grass, Wei Yuan swung his spear and threw a knight wearing a suit to the ground. There were already seven or eight corpses lying around.
The war horse snorted, blew out two balls of flame, and then stepped forward. The flaming iron hoofs stepped on the grass, and a large piece of scorched earth was immediately burned.
A tall Liao man standing out from the camp saw this scene and became furious. He jumped up and slashed at Wei Yuan with his sword! The long sword in his hand had a blade of five feet and a handle of three feet. It was particularly fierce. This was extremely vicious.
The strength of the Ming Liao people was even higher than that of ordinary centurions, and Wei Yuan looked around and saw that there were at least seven or eight people like him!
Seeing the sword slashing down head-on, Wei Yuan did not dodge or dodge, the spear came out like a dragon, the second shot came first, and it directly penetrated the Liao man's chest!
The long knife was cut down smoothly, hitting Wei Yuan's shoulder. The armor, shirt, and even flesh and blood were cut open by the knife, and finally blocked by the bones.
More and more Liao people came out of the camp, howling and rushing toward Wei Yuan. The worst of these Liao cavalry were equivalent to ordinary Liao cavalry captains, and their strength was comparable to that of the human race's body-refining masters.
Wei Yuan rode his horse forward, neither dodging nor dodging. When the Liao people slashed at him, he shot back. In the blink of an eye, Wei Yuan was stabbed dozens of times, leaving a charred road on the grass, with countless corpses lying on the road.
.
In Wei Yuan's eyes, this beautiful and picturesque lakeside wonderland is filled with yellow air, as thick as rippling water waves. Wei Yuan's effort to raise his hands and feet would be exhausted wildly. If it were not for the extraterrestrial luck accumulated over the years, he would not be able to resist it.
Wei Yuan's Dao power was about to fall to the ground at this moment. So Wei Yuan chose to trade his injuries for lives without any hesitation, killing the most enemies as quickly as possible.
In a blink of an eye, only the young Liao man and two centurion-level subordinates were left in front of Wei Yuan. The young Liao man had been observing Wei Yuan and did not take any action. At this time, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are very strong.
But you are too young, you are still an eagle. You can't beat me, why don't you follow me, and I will ask the Imperial Master to give you a Liao body. From now on, you will be my best falcon! I will take it with me
You can hunt to your heart’s content under this endless sky! With you, my hunting ground will not only be Agula!”
Without saying a word, Wei Yuan dismounted from his horse and strode forward. The tip of his spear dragged across the grass, rose up, and pierced the heart of the young Liao man!
The young Liao man's pupils shrank suddenly. Wei Yuan's shot had no other fancy features, it was just fast and heavy enough, so fast and heavy that it was unimaginable!
The young Liao man never expected that Wei Yuan would die together as soon as he took action! At this time, he had no time to dodge and let out an earth-shattering roar. He grabbed the gun body with one hand and held it tightly. At the same time, he turned his battle ax and struck Wei Yuan hard on the head.
Cut it up and down.
The young Liao man's strength was unparalleled, but he could not match Wei Yuan's physical strength, which was equivalent to several Mingwang Palace heaven-level Taoist priests. The barrel of the spear rubbed against his palm, and the sharp metal scraping sound continued to move forward, and the spear tip stabbed
When it reached the bronze skin, the tip was actually twisted by the hard-as-iron body, but it still broke through the skin and penetrated the flesh, and finally got stuck between the ribs.
Facing the ax coming down from his head, Wei Yuan directly bent his arms to block it. The golden giant ax almost cut off his forearm, and when he pressed it down, Wei Yuan tilted his head, and the ax blade cut into his left shoulder, cutting off half of the shoulder bone.
Finally got stuck.
The young Liao man had already cultivated to the realm of Dao Ji Yun Shen and began to give birth to the Dharma. However, he did not expect that both sides would be harmed in a fight. Wei Yuan's physical body was even much stronger than that of the young master who had shocked the entire Agula tribe with his physical fitness since he was a child.
"This should be his limit." The young Liao man thought and prepared to persuade him again. There are many southern sheep who are not afraid of death, so just kill them, but it would be a pity if the young eagle dies. A good falcon can be replaced
Return to a small tribe of brave and capable warriors.
But before he could speak, he suddenly saw Wei Yuan's eyes. Those eyes were bottomless, as if they were connected to another world.
Dozens of black energy disappeared from Wei Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness at the same time. The madmen in the world moved around, and a cold and fierce murderous aura rose up. Several mysterious lines appeared on the spear that was stuck, and was pushed by an unparalleled force.
Cut open the ribs blocking the way forward, blow up all the organs along the way, and then exit through the back!
The two subordinates were frightened and rushed over to rescue them. Wei Yuan snatched the golden ax from the young master of the Liao tribe and stabbed them to death with the ax handle.
The spear that passed through his body was now as heavy as a mountain. The young master of the Liao clan made a crackling sound in his knees and fell heavily to the ground. He showed panic for the first time and shouted: "Don't kill me! Kill me, father."
You will know immediately that you will never escape from our territory! As long as you let me go, I can give you the identity of a Liao warrior, let you break away from the lowly race and join my tribe..."
Wei Yuan drew back his spear, and with a single stroke of the spear, the young master's head flew up.
Wei Yuan grabbed the young master's head and walked into the largest tent. There was still a little light flickering in the tent in his field of vision. Wei Yuan's eyes fell on the head of the person in the tray, he paused, then walked over and slowly put the
The head was picked up.
MiMi blood flowed down Wei Yuan's arm, onto his hand, and then onto his head, covering Fang Hetong's face and mixing with his blood.
Wei Yuan turned around and left the camp. The lakeside fairyland in front of him suddenly shattered like foam. The grass and trees were still there, but the small lake disappeared out of thin air. There was a jade bowl in front of Wei Yuan. The bowl was filled with clear water. The bottom of the bowl was
It's colorful fine sand.
Wei Yuan picked up the jade bowl and silently estimated the distance back. When Wei Yuan came, he only wanted to snatch Fang Hetong's head, but his soul had already recorded everything on the way. When he thought about it, Wei Yuan realized
This place is a full 1,100 miles away from the border of the Liao Territory. Unknowingly, I have already penetrated thousands of miles into the Liao Territory!
Wei Yuan put Fang Hetong's head and jade bowl into his backpack, hung it on his horse, and prepared to return.
At this moment, yellow air rose into the sky in the distance, and a giant snow-white eagle flew out of the mountain-like yellow air, its wings covering the sky and the sun!
"If you dare to harm my child's life, I will make your life worse than death, and your soul will suffer the pain of tempering forever!" The voice in the air was deafening, and it was amplified by the heaven and earth. Countless yellow qi came in like sea waves, turning into layers of shackles.
, trying to lock Wei Yuan to death. As the giant eagle chirped, a huge eagle claw appeared in the sky, and a claw hook of more than ten feet pressed down on Wei Yuan's head!
Wei Yuan still remembers the breath of the giant eagle, which was the powerful Dharma Prime Minister of the Northern Liao Dynasty who fought against the real human being in the sky over Baoyunwu Fort. At that time, he shot four arrows from a distance of thousands of feet, crashing a flying boat, and both he and the real human being were injured.
The giant claws are like mountains, pressing down with unrivaled power!
Although there are many legends about the Immortal Path, there has never been a precedent for the ability of a person who has not yet become a Taoist to fight against the Dharma. Since he is already within the range of the Dharma, Wei Yuan is no longer unlucky no matter what.
The tip of the giant claw was wrapped with rich yellow energy, and even the whole world was assisting the attack.
Wei Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, did the world think too highly of him?
Just when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a green sword energy suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into countless raindrops and wrapping around the giant claw. Although the raindrops were slender, the giant claw could not fall down, and it was in a stalemate!
The raindrops spread quickly, along the eagle's talons, and spread all the way to the giant eagle's body.
Wherever the rain fell from the sky, the yellow air melted away. Zhang Sheng's figure emerged in the rain and mist. He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the giant snow-capped eagle covering the sky without any fear. At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly understood what it meant to be invincible.
The eagle's claws that were entangled with raindrops in the air were retracted, but the giant eagle stretched out another giant claw and grabbed it hard! This time the giant claws tore up the raindrops in the sky, and the sharp claws passed over Zhang Sheng's figure, killing him
It was also torn into pieces. When Zhang Sheng's figure was shattered, another figure seemed to appear, but it was also torn apart by the eagle's claws.
Wei Yuan had long forgotten that Zhang Sheng had sealed a sword energy into his body. He did not expect that after so many years, the sword energy was still there. When Zhang Sheng's figure appeared, Wei Yuan almost thought that the teacher had arrived. However, there was something in that sword energy.
Zhang Sheng's ray of soul was torn apart as the sword energy was torn apart, and Zhang Sheng's ray of soul was also torn into pieces at the same time!
Wei Yuan only felt that his heart was severely tugged, and then he became furious!
Large areas of black energy disappeared from Wei Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and a huge shadow faintly appeared above his head, as if it was winding from ancient times! Wei Yuan took a step forward, raised his gun to the sky, and stabbed the tip of the fallen eagle's claw with all his strength. The claws of the gun intersected, and unexpectedly
It’s a stalemate!
The giant claw alone is more than ten feet long, and the giant eagle in the sky can cover the sky with its wings. Wei Yuan, with his gun and man, is only two feet long, and he is worse than an ant in front of the giant eagle. But this gun can withstand the giant eagle.
Claw, ignores the gap in realm, is not afraid of the obstruction of heaven and earth, and the suppression of great fortune.
If the sky falls, there is still a gun to support it!
Wei Yuan never had any moves with a gun, he only relied on speed and ruthlessness. This was the first shot he realized from his despair and rage: counter attack.
A shadow dyed the giant claws black, and countless cracks spread upward on the claw hooks. The giant eagle in the sky screamed in pain, and countless feathers on its wings were dyed black. The snow-capped mountain giant eagle had to retract its claws, and then returned its wings.
It shrank, and a lot of black feathers fell off. The giant eagle screamed, and its body instantly shrunk away, hovering motionless in the distant sky. Countless yellow qi from the surrounding sky and earth rushed in, converging around the giant eagle, and there was a faint trace of broken feathers.
New feathers begin to sprout.
The giant snow-capped eagle had been injured on the battlefield before, and now it was severely injured one after another. It was unable to fight anymore and had to rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth to heal its wounds. It was unable to move for a while.
Wei Yuan looked up at the sky, took a deep look at the yellow energy rushing towards the giant eagle, turned around and walked away. However, every step he took would leave a blood mark. The giant eagle's blow detonated all Wei Yuan's injuries.
, with Wei Yuan's physical strength, he couldn't even stop the bleeding at this moment.
It's time to escape.
But Wei Yuan didn't plan to simply escape.
He reached out and made a move, and a pure black tall Liao horse in the distance suddenly neighed angrily and jumped continuously, as if going crazy. In Wei Yuan's consciousness, the spirit of this Liao horse was ten times stronger than that of ordinary Liao horses, and it was already a harmonious beast.
A monster that is equivalent to monk Ji. It is extremely fierce and violent, and has smashed the black energy that tried to control itself several times. But Wei Yuan remained unmoved, and one after another black energy penetrated the body of the Liao horse, crushing its soul.
!
The Liao horse calmed down and ran to stand in front of Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan moved his backpack to the horse, then picked up the head and golden ax of the young leader of the Liao tribe and hung them on the back of the horse.
Wei Yuan got on his horse, and the Liao horse neighed loudly, its hooves lit up with fire, and rode off on the wind.
Snow Eagle Cavalry honors white, and there is only one black horse in the whole camp, which is the young master of the Liao tribe, to highlight its uniqueness. Now Wei Yuan rides his horse, and also brings his head and special weapons.
It's just provocation.
Provoke the control strings of millions of Liao people, challenge the giant eagle of the snow-capped mountains across the sky, challenge the ubiquitous yellow air, and challenge the world of this Liao region!
When Wei Yuan came, he wanted to go north, but he fled in a reckless manner.
Riding like lightning, riding on the wind and heading south.
Chapter completed!
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