A heavy rain a few days ago made the canyon a lot muddy, and the canyon does not see the sun all year round, so the rainwater penetrates very slowly, and there are puddles everywhere. After the daily siege, the Mongolian people would clean up the corpses and bury them outside the east entrance of the canyon. There have been a lot of soil pockets at the mouth of the valley, which are soil that cannot be filled back after digging.
The corpse took over the place where the soil used to be.
A Mongolian Yuan soldier fell to the ground, his face fell into a puddle with dirty water in his mouth, he struggled to stand up, but found that the first thing he had to do was to avoid his comrades who were running back in a panic. He was lucky enough to keep dodging among the crowd without being stepped on by the retreating wolf cavalry.
But he didn't have a chance to stand up, he tensed up and kept avoiding the feet everywhere.
In fact, he didn't know what happened ahead, but he subconsciously ran back after being infected by the atmosphere of fear. After stepping on a stone and falling down, he experienced a full three minutes of thrilling. When the surrounding feet finally became sparse and he was out of danger, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly noticed a devil reflected in the water in the shallow pit in front of him.
Ferocious and terrifying.
The wolf knight shivered in fright. When he subconsciously raised his head to look, he found that the demon was standing not far in front of him, holding a gleaming knife in his hand, but it was not stained with a drop of blood. But behind the demon, there was a place of broken limbs and broken arms.
He has experienced many battles, and it is not that he has not seen scenes of corpses strewn all over the field.
But today, it's different.
The corpses in the back all died by the hands of one person, but there was no blood on this person, and there was no blood on the knife. Now he knew why the comrades in front were afraid and ran back in such a panic, because he was so frightened that his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up. The man in the black robe... he should be a person. His face was very pale, his eyes... couldn't see the eyes, and there were hesitant red rays of light in the two eye sockets, as if the person's eye sockets were not eyeballs but two pools of blood.
He had never seen such a weird person.
Devil, this is the devil that those wolf knight soldiers shouted while fleeing.
The wolf knight soldier knew that he should stand up and run away, but how could he have the strength to stand up
"No...don't kill me!"
He begged, the pain in his throat was severe, as if he hadn't drank a sip of water for a few days, his throat was already dry and cracked. The man glanced down at him, then walked on. When the devil passed by, the dirty water splashed into his eyes when he stepped into the puddle, he raised his hand to rub it, and then found that the world was turning suddenly, and the surrounding environment was in a strange way The angle rotated, obviously what he saw just now was the sky, and suddenly what he saw was the earth, but he clearly did not lower his head.
There was a snap.
The human head fell into the puddle, again captivating his eyes.
The decapitated body was still half kneeling on the ground, and the blood gushing out from the neck was as high as one meter.
Fang Jie strode forward, driving thousands of wolf knight soldiers to run backwards frantically by himself. Just before, in just ten minutes, hundreds of people were beheaded by him. The red light in his eyes was too horrifying, and everyone who saw this scene lost the courage and fighting spirit that soldiers should have in an instant.
A wolf knight commander tremblingly bent his bow and shot an arrow at Fang Xie. The arrow hit Fang Xie as if it had been shot on steel, and fell softly to the ground.
Fang Jiejiang waved his sword at Ludao, and a dozen wolf riders, including the commander, were chopped off at the waist almost at the same time. In a short time after the upper body and lower body were separated, people who hadn't died howled, and some people struggled to crawl forward trying to avoid the demon. Dragging half of his body forward with two hands, the viscera in his stomach spilled all the way.
When Fang Jie approached the wolf cavalry formation, countless feathered arrows covered the sky and the sun, and his eyes flashed red. When the feathered arrows reached him, they all suddenly ignited. The feathered arrows turned to ashes in a very short period of time, and none of them touched Fang Xie's body.
"kill him!"
A captain shouted with a trembling voice, there was no trace of murderous intent.
The archers continued to shoot arrows, but the more they persisted, the more fear they felt in their hearts. The man who was walking towards him was not alone in the eyes of the wolf rider, because people could be killed.
"Call Quoketai Menglie to come out, I have something to say to him."
Fang Jie stood fifty paces away from the army formation and stopped moving forward. He stuck the Zhaolu knife into the ground and said something slowly. The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
"If he doesn't come out, I'll go find him."
Fang Jie said word by word.
Not long after, the news of a demon coming out of the stone wall reached Quoketai Menglie's ears. Quoketai Menglie, who was angry, raised his hand and slapped the wolf rider who reported the news, and cursed at you! Have you been scared out of your wits by the Han people? ! But at this time, Chief Wan Kuobie Tie'er, who was in charge of the command, ran in in a hurry, his face was so frightened that his face lost all color.
"Secret Service..."
Kuobie Tieer swallowed hard: "A young man with red eyes came from the Han people, and he wanted to see you outside the army formation. He...he killed hundreds of soldiers by himself, and Yu Arrows have no effect on him at all!"
Hearing these words, Quoketai Menglie's eyes immediately changed.
"waste!"
Kuoke Taimeng said angrily: "The former army has thousands of troops, but they can't stop a single person?!"
"Report!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a commander hurried into the big tent: "Teqin, that man stopped fifty paces in front of the army formation, no matter how he shot his arrows, he would not die. He said that if you don't go out to meet each other, you will be killed." Going to kill in."
"fart!"
Kuoketai Menglie's anger finally reached its peak: "Among thousands of troops, what use is it for me to let one person come in!"
At this moment, a very clear voice came from outside, very ethereal, but exceptionally clear. It could be heard that the voice came from very far away, but there was no trace of disorder.
"Kuo Ketai Menglie, are you hiding in your shell like a turtle and dare not come out? I know that there are no great practitioners in your army. If I am willing, I will kill a few of your generals every night from today onwards. Can you stop me? I'll wait for you for a stick of incense, if you don't come out, start preparing to collect corpses non-stop from tonight!"
These words pierced his ears like a knife, and Quoketai Menglie's expression kept changing.
He kicked away the wine jug on the low table with a snap, the anger in his eyes was already burning.
"Whoever kills this person, I will reward you with ten thousand gold and fiefdom for thousands of miles!"
He pointed to the outside and roared loudly, his hands trembling involuntarily.
"Let's go and see."
The man in a yellow robe and a felt hat who had been standing behind Kuoketai Menglie said: "We must not let the Han people underestimate our Mengyuan practitioners."
The person who spoke was wearing a very special attire, with a string of spikes hanging around his neck, his face was painted with messy colors, and a sun was painted on his forehead, which was very bright and eye-catching.
"It's time to work."
Meng Lie said after a long sigh of relief.
"After all, there is only one Luo Yao in this world. Could it be that we can't stop and kill any random person?"
The speaker's tone was a bit strange, and it could be heard with some sadness.
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"My name is Beau Meron Ri."
Fang Xie, a man from Meng Yuan with a long yellow robe, nodded slightly: "Student of Master Meng Yuan, who are you?"
He spoke very politely, but no matter what, there was a sense of arrogance.
Meng Yuan Guoshi has thirteen disciples under his seat, and Baomei Longri is ranked fourth. This time the king's court launched a war against Daxue Mountain, the disciples of the national teacher's sect were particularly powerful, and many disciples of the Buddhist sect were beheaded by them. Because the disciples of the national teacher all wore yellow robes, it was called the Yellow Sect in Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties. The things taught by the Yellow Sect are very different from those of Buddhism, but they come from the same sect, and the teachings are all to guide people to be good. But speaking of it, every religion in the world has such teachings, but ninety-nine out of ten believers can't do it.
The scale of the Yellow Sect is far behind that of the Buddhist Sect. Although even the national teacher recognized the Yellow Sect as a branch of the Buddhist Sect, their style of conduct is quite different from that of the Buddhist Sect. The Yellow Sect praises hard work and opposes pleasure. Very poor, even the national teacher himself lived a very simple life.
Disciples of the Yellow Sect do not travel by chariot or horse, but walk barefoot.
Moreover, the people of the Yellow Sect do not accept people's visits. They believe that since Buddhism claims that all living beings are equal, they should not enjoy superior treatment. At the beginning, Buddhism did not recognize the status of the Yellow Sect. It is said that a national teacher visited Dalun Temple and debated the Dharma with Da Zi in front of the Ming throne. The king of Ming praised him highly, calling him the one given by heaven, which means the person chosen by heaven.
Since then, Huang Jiaocai has gradually prospered in Mengyuan, but even so, there are only tens of thousands of disciples. Compared with Buddhist disciples all over the West, he is like a millet to a heap of grain, and a drop of water to the sea.
The redness in Fang Jie's eyes did not fade away, but he was extremely sober at this moment.
This state made him very comfortable, feeling the powerful energy in his body made him extra confident. This is the first time since the red light flickered in his eyes, he was able to control his emotions and abilities so freely. At the beginning, he didn't know what he had done, but now, he clearly knew what he was going to do.
And just when he walked outside the Mongolian Yuan army formation and received the baptism of thousands of feathered arrows, he felt a slight change in his body. Some outlines appeared in the sixth energy channel. Although it was not clear, it could It must be slowly taking shape, just like a seedling, maybe it won't be long before it becomes a big tree. However, because the energy channel is too small, Fang Xie still can't perceive what the energy channel is capable of.
"I am Fang Jie, the leader of the Black Banner Army guarding the canyon."
Fang Jie looked at Baomei Longri and said, "Why, Quoketai Menglie feels that it's embarrassing for me to come out?"
Baomei Longri shook his head: "General Fang, Secret Service just asked me to ask you if you have anything to say."
He kept looking at Fang Jie's red eyes, his face was extraordinarily solemn. In fact, from the moment he saw Fang Jie, he regretted walking out. Although the members of the Yellow Sect were not orthodox disciples of the Buddhist sect, it was not unheard of the legend about the red eyes. Once his master Meng Yuan Guoshi once said that if one day he meets a person with pure red eyes, then he should avoid it and never fight against such a person one-on-one.
If you meet red eyes and retreat, don't lose face.
"You can't call the shots."
Fang Jie said, "And you shouldn't come out."
"Why?"
Bao Meilong asked.
Fang Jie said: "You should know that Quoketai Menglie didn't come out because he felt that he couldn't let go of the wolf rider's momentum. If he was called out by me like this, he would lose face. And you should also know that if I Seeing that it wasn't Quoketai Menglie who came out, I had to kill some people, so that Menglie would know that I wasn't joking."
"You may not be able to kill me."
Bao Meilong said: "Sui people are always loud, but their abilities are always small."
"I'm not from Sui."
Fang Jie smiled, "But he's a Han Chinese."
Baomei Longri was startled, not understanding what Fang Jie meant.
"There is no need to say anything."
Fang Jie said: "You want to fight when you come out, but if Quoketai Menglie doesn't come out, I will kill people after all. So there is no point in saying anything, let's do it."
Baomei Longri was silent for a moment and said: "I have intensively cultivated Huang Zong's Mahamudra, which can change the vitality of heaven and earth, and change the weather and terrain. It has infinite power. You have to be careful."
Fang Jie nodded: "Just because of this sentence, I won't kill you."