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Chapter 255

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Looking at the fighting sides in the distance, Wei Yuan fell into deep thought.

The time was right, the location was right, and the flying Zhao Kingdom royal flag proved that the target was also right, but what was going on with these two fighting people? One side looked like horse bandits, and they fought like horse bandits, but they were not horse bandits.

Wei Yuan had a sharp eye. Where would horse bandits have a uniform set of military weapons, especially riding on a uniform set of military horses? Martial arts armor had a little possibility, for example, Wei Yuan now had uniform armor, but war horses were impossible.

Wei Yuan's mere three hundred knights had war horses of all kinds, with all kinds of breeds and colors, which looked very miscellaneous. The war horses ridden by those horse bandits were of the same breed, and their grades were roughly equivalent, and only kingdoms or large families had such strength.

A fake horse bandit robbed his target first. What does this mean? Is it part of the test, or does someone want to snatch the opportunity?

However, Wei Yuan thought about it slightly and felt that the latter was unlikely. People who could produce thousands of uniform good horses and military horses wouldn't look at the resources of the in-laws? If they weren't as poor as Wei Yuan, who would hug the thighs of the in-laws?

In the Western Jin court, the thigh of the in-laws was only thicker than the leg hair of the "pure stream."

Wei Yuan had a headache the more he thought about it, and turned to ask Cui Yu beside him: "When your family does some training or tests, if you want to prove your strength to the family, what do you generally do?"

Cui Yu didn't understand why Wei Yuan would ask this question, and said: "That's simple, the best way to prove yourself is to let all opponents come together, and then beat them all down."

Wei Yuan understood.

He put on a mask, held a spear in his hand, and shouted: "There are not many enemies, try to catch them alive later, but if there are any who really can't think straight, then let them die miserably! If there are experts, remember to rush to me. Okay, prepare, go!"

Three hundred knights in uniform black armor and long spears, everyone's body glowing, their momentum constantly rising, actually condensing a military aura that normally required ten thousand elites to form!

This time Wei Yuan didn't skimp, giving each knight a piece of luck, and the core fifty each had three pieces. Then the Myriad Miles of Rivers and Mountains manifested, the Heaven-Madman operated, and under the double blessing, the knights each became a circle larger, fierce as tigers, and killed toward the battlefield viciously!

Three hundred Dao Foundations charged together, their momentum connecting heaven and earth, a green gas pillar rose into the sky, straight into the clouds!

In an instant, countless strong people on the battlefield felt palpitations and looked toward this direction at the same time.

In the carriage, the young girl opened her eyes wide, looking at the green gas in disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "That is military aura? Three hundred people can have military aura? Isn't this almost the same as the Imperial Guard Eagle Cavalry of the Father King?"

The old man still opened his eyes half-closed, and said somewhat vaguely: "It counts as not bad, but it is still a bit worse than the Imperial Guard Eagle Cavalry. Your father's Imperial Guard Eagle Cavalry were all selected from the battlefield, and they were all people who killed their way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and there were no little hairy kids inside."

The young girl said "um" and watched without blinking.

Three hundred knights, but they charged out with the momentum of thousands of troops! The two armies that were still fighting suddenly saw such a cavalry team killing them, and they were all shocked, subconsciously slowing down the fighting movements.

Wei Yuan sat steadily on the green horse, calm and composed, reached out and pointed, and a jade mountain appeared out of thin air, smashing fiercely toward the center of the battlefield. In an instant, thousands of fighting soldiers were all terrified, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

The jade mountain suddenly disappeared when it was one zhang away from the ground. Wei Yuan didn't want to really smash these ordinary soldiers to death. However, the jade mountain's power was too fierce, and the overflowing wind when it fell had already blown several hundred people in the landing point upside down, and the passage for the charge had been opened.

Without Wei Yuan's order, the three hundred knights automatically divided into ten teams. The first team of thirty cavalry was like thirty galloping war elephants, killing through the military formation. All the knights raised their spears at the same time, slashed downward fiercely, slashing out more than ten zhang of spear aura, blowing everyone they touched into a tumble.

The veteran soldiers with a bit of vision were all terrified. The first thirty knights were all Dao Foundation cultivators!

The old man in the carriage opened his eyes slightly wider.

The first team of knights had just killed out of the formation, and the second team of thirty knights followed closely, killing in, also with thirty long spear lights, knocking down a large area, not distinguishing between camps at all.

Another thirty Dao Foundations!

The young girl's eyes were already wide open, her hands subconsciously clenched into fists, fearing to miss a single detail.

In the blink of an eye, the third team and the fourth team of knights killed through the military formation, totaling sixty spear lights waved, and over a thousand people had already fallen to the ground.

The old man in the carriage coughed and slowly sat up.

The fifth team of knights followed closely and killed in. The formation of several teams of knights became wider and wider, and the gap torn open became larger and larger. In the blink of an eye, the gap was larger than half of the battlefield, and it could no longer be called a gap.

Just at this time, a blade light suddenly lit up among the horse bandits, actually sweeping away seven spear lights in one breath!

A young man with a lazy smile walked out, saying: "Sure enough, there is a variable, fortunately I was not at ease, and followed to take a look. You are very good, unfortunately you met me..."

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a young girl, wearing a mask, her long hair flying, holding an unusually long knife in her hand. Although she didn't reveal her face, the neck and hands exposed were as white and delicate as snow, and she thought the face under the mask was also extremely beautiful.

The young man smiled even more brilliantly, saying: "You also use a knife? It just so happens that I can teach you. My name is Wang Ziyan..."

The young girl didn't want to talk to him at all, and with a wave of her hand, a thin and soft blade light had already been waved over.

Wang Ziyan laughed long and said: "The knife is the hegemon among weapons, it should be used like this!"

He held the knife with both hands, his momentum rose sharply, and he slashed out a knife, as if he could slash mountains and break mountains!

At this moment, even if it were a mountain or a sea in front of him, he could cut it with one knife!

The domineering knife and the thin and soft blade light touched, actually making a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering sound, like two mountain giants swinging hammers with all their strength and knocking them in one place!

Wang Ziyan only felt that he had been hit by the giant hand of an ancient strongman, his whole body shook violently, his arms instantly lost consciousness, and that huge precious knife flew high into the sky, flying hundreds of zhang in one breath, and then suddenly exploded, not knowing how many pieces it had shattered into.

Wang Ziyan's mind was blank.

The young girl didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but thought for a while, then took out a bag of flattened snacks from her arms, threw it in front of Wang Ziyan, and asked: "How many days haven't you eaten? Why don't you eat something before fighting?"

Wang Ziyan didn't know whether he was crying or bleeding in his heart. Seeing the young girl raise her long knife again, he said indignantly: "I surrender!"

The young girl thought about it again, and then said: "I don't know if we accept prisoners. You lie down first!"

Wang Ziyan hadn't had time to argue when his back was hit heavily, and he was knocked down by the back of the young girl's knife, lying on the ground. Then the young girl stepped on his back, stepped him directly into the ground, and then waved the knife wind, sweeping the floating soil back to its original place.

Wang Ziyan was stepped on by this foot, his sea of consciousness shook, his primordial spirit swayed, and cracks appeared in his whole body's bones, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch himself being buried alive. Fortunately, his Dao Foundation was still there, and he wouldn't die if he was buried for a day or two.

By the time the seventh team of knights killed out of the military formation, one-third of the fighting sides had fallen to the ground, and the rest threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground. Two hundred Dao Foundations in total, this battle was simply not fought by humans.

After sweeping the central battlefield, the three hundred knights reorganized and approached the convoy. The Zhao Kingdom escorting general had already ordered the formation to protect the central boat-car, and then shouted: "We are the Zhao Kingdom delegation, responsible for escorting the Ningguo Princess to visit Western Jin. Who are you people, daring to hijack the royal Princess?"

The knight in the center said lightly: "We are the number one horse bandits in the Western Region, the fifty great thieves of the War-Heaven."

The Zhao Kingdom general frowned, and didn't hear of any War-Heaven great thieves at all. He slowed down his tone and said: "The Ningguo Princess is deeply loved by the Great King, and is also the younger sister of the Western Jin Imperial Consort. You retreat now, and I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, the immortals of the two countries will be angry, and although the world is big, there will be no place for you to hide."

The knight nodded and said: "This makes sense. So in order not to hurt the Princess, are you going to dismount and surrender yourself, or do you have to force me to do it?" An old man suddenly appeared in front of Wei Yuan, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and said slowly: "It is a good thing for young people to have drive, but it is not good to be too arrogant."

Wei Yuan's heart moved, knowing that the real test had finally come, and asked: "Who are you?"

The old man laughed and said: "Who the old man is is not important, you just need to know that the thing is in the old man's hands. If you want it, take it with your ability."

The young girl holding the long knife wanted to rush forward, but was pulled back by Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan jumped up, landed in front of the old man, and said "offended."

The old man smiled and waved his hand, saying: "No problem, just do it."

Wei Yuan held the spear in his hand. The spear he had now had a dark silver spear body, and there was no spear tip at the top, but a long blade edge shaped like a crescent moon, somewhat similar to a slashing axe, and somewhat like a halberd.

Wei Yuan stared at the old man and suddenly moved several zhang horizontally.

The old man turned slightly, continuing to face Wei Yuan, not understanding what Wei Yuan wanted to do.

Wei Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, a halo suddenly exploded in front of him, and a brilliant water column shot out from the halo, instantly arriving in front of the old man!

The old man was finally moved, his long eyebrows dancing, and a roll of ancient books appeared in his hand at some point, the pages constantly flipping, and countless subtle words and great meanings flew out of the book, blocking in front of the water column!

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After all, he was a high-cultivation Dharma Form, the old man's movements were like electricity, but his demeanor was calm, showing the demeanor of a high person.

However, the sage words and legal meanings flying out of the book couldn't block the water flow at all. The water flow instantly rushed to the book, and as a result, the sage quotations flew around, and the ancient book was ground away by more than half!

The old man's eyes flashed with essence, his sleepiness was swept away, three volumes of classics appeared on his head, and countless sage words flew out of them, forming a light curtain, finally blocking the water flow.

But the old man immediately discovered that his magic power was flowing away like a floodgate, and in the blink of an eye, half of it was gone! Only then did he discover that the power of this brilliant water flow was unimaginably large, equivalent to dozens of Dao Foundation cultivators attacking him at the same time!

In the blink of an eye, the old man's magic power was more than half consumed, while the opponent's water flow was still endless, and there was no end at all. The old man finally couldn't care about his face, and wanted to dodge.

However, he suddenly remembered that if he dodged, the water blade would hit the carriage behind him! Only then did the old man understand why the knight moved a few steps horizontally first.

The old man had no other choice but to grit his teeth and hold on. Fortunately, when his magic power was about to bottom out, the water flow finally disappeared.

But just as the water flow disappeared, the knight shouted, and a spear stabbed at his chest!

The old man mustered the remaining magic power and turned it into a book, finally blocking the spear.

This spear was fierce and domineering, going forward without hesitation, and shattered the ancient book with one spear!

The old man's magic power collapsed, and in an instant, it was equivalent to no longer being defended. Fortunately, the old man saw that the knight was also at the end of his rope, and it was not easy to squeeze out a little Dao power. After all, he was a Dharma Form, and his magic power could be reborn in a breath, and he could reproduce the ancient book to defend his whole body.

But in this split second, the strange long spear in the knight's hand suddenly banged, shooting out countless iron sand, blasting the old man all over! The old man only felt a sharp pain in his primordial spirit, and his Dharma Form was like being bitten by thousands of ants, and he could no longer support it, looking up and falling.

Although the power of these iron sands of Wei Yuan was not great, they were all specially made and soaked in God-Eroding Demon Incense.

The old man fell, the great enemy was gone, and Wei Yuan looked at Feng Lin and his two thousand soldiers who were still standing.

Assistant Regional Commander Feng was worthy of being a fierce general who had been through many battles, and immediately threw his knife on the ground. The soldiers he brought were also quite agile, throwing down the weapons in their hands in unison and retreating to form a formation.

Wei Yuan looked at the Zhao Kingdom general again. The general's face was calm and composed, saying: "No need to say more, today there is only death!"

Wei Yuan didn't argue with him, just pointed at the boat-car with his long spear.

The general's face changed several times, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you can keep the Princess safe, I will surrender!"

"Rest assured, no one will move a hair of the Princess."

The Zhao Kingdom general sighed long and threw his spear to the ground.

Looking back at the old man who fell to the ground, Wei Yuan suddenly realized a very serious problem: what exactly was that thing?

At that time, the Marquis of Xiang sent a message, only saying to take something. This old man indicated that the thing was in his hands. Both sides were full of the demeanor of high people, deeply grasping the essence of saying only half of the words, and no one said what the thing was.

However, this matter was also easy to solve. Wei Yuan waved his hand and said: "Search!"

The old man still had the last line of consciousness, and was shocked and angry, barely raising his finger to point at one person, trembling and saying: "The old man's body... only she can search! Otherwise... fight to the death with you..."

Wei Yuan turned his head to look, and saw that the person the old man pointed to was Xu Yi, and he understood a little in his heart.

The sage said, eating and sex are human nature.

The sage does not deceive me.

In fact, Feng Tingyu's appearance was even better than Xu Yi's, but the aura of the Bright King Palace on this little junior sister was too strong. It was fine if she didn't speak or move, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she revealed her true colors, and as soon as she made a move, it was even worse, hitting everyone as if a dragon was playing with a fly.

The old man had spoken, so Wei Yuan followed the trend and said to Xu Yi: "You go."

When the old man heard this sentence, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his tense mind relaxed, and he fainted. The God-Eroding Demon Incense was too vicious, and even though the old man was a famous high-cultivation Dharma Form, he couldn't bear it after his magic power was exhausted.

Xu Yi was a bit reluctant and asked: "What are you searching for?"

This question stumped Wei Yuan again. However, Wei Yuan also had a way. Since he didn't know what that thing was, he simply took everything, anyway, that thing must be inside.

So Wei Yuan said: "Strip naked."

(End of chapter)

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