Chapter 47: The Shura Seal
"Okay-" Chi Feng muttered unconsciously, and in the next second, his body had fallen weakly.
At the same time, Tucker fell to the ground.
Although both sides were free of life, they lost both, and the first game of the fight was a draw.
Both sides sent their own people to pick up Chi Feng and Tucker who had fallen to the ground.
Gu Ming and the others hurriedly checked Chi Feng's situation and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they found that he had not been fatally injured.
The king of Xiyi also confirmed Takhu's condition, and immediately sent someone to send him back to the military tent for treatment.
King Xiyi glanced at Chiyun's military formation, thought for a moment, called back another commander who was about to play, and said, "In the next battle, I will play in person." ”
"Yes—" The Commander was a little confused, but he did as he was told.
The king of Xiyi walked out of the camp, came to the front of the army, looked at the opposite side due to Chi Feng's fall, stood at the forefront of the entire Chiyun Army, Jun Wunian, and asked lightly: "The next battle of the Chiyun Army, who will fight?" Gu Ming?"
Jun Wunian's signature lazy smile on his face revealed a bit of fighting intent and stepped forward.
"You, young man, how old are you?" Looking at Jun Wunian who was walking towards him step by step, King Xiyi's face showed a little stunned, "Are you no one in the Chiyun Army?" What about Gu Ming, isn't he the highest cultivator in the Chiyun Army besides Chi Feng?"
Jun Wunian's smile did not decrease: "The commander of the Chiyun Army, Jun Wunian, please also ask the king of Xiyi for advice." ”
The king of Xiyi pondered for a moment: "Jun Wunian? Oh - you are the one who recently pulled out my Xiyi ambush in Chiyun Pass, and designed to annihilate the 4,000 people of my Xiyi ace army in the Tianyun Mountain Range, I didn't expect you to be so young. ”
Jun Wunian sighed and said: "The king of Xiyi may not know, I also captured your daughter His Royal Highness Ahri alive, oh, by the way, there are five thousand ace troops." ”
"What-" King Xiyi's face showed a hint of panic, "My daughter is in your hands?"
"Exactly—" Jun Wunian nodded, a smile on his face.
"Have you done anything to my daughter?" asked the king of Xiyi nervously.
The smile on Jun Wunian's face froze, and he spread his hands innocently, with a little helplessness in his tone: "I don't want to be your son-in-law the king of Xiyi." ”
The king of Xiyi was also stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned iron-blue, and his body trembled slightly with anger.
Jun Wunian's smile retracted, his face became serious, and he said in a calm voice: "King Xiyi, we treat Princess Ahri with courtesy, and now she is doing well. But in the second game, please take the king of Xiyi seriously, this is not only about the fate of Xiyi and Chiyun Pass, but also about the glory of you and me. Jun Wunian pulled out his sword from behind him, his voice filled with endless battle intent, "I hope to have a fair duel with you, just like General Chi Feng and General Takhu." ”
The king of Xiyi also became serious, and looked at Jun Wunian's eyes with appreciation, "As you wish—I will give you this glory." ”
"We'll decide the winner with one blow—" Jun Wunian shouted.
"Okay—" King Xiyi brewed his strongest blow, with a strong momentum on his body.
"Cloud Piercing Stone—" King Xiyi shouted, and the powerful elemental power swept in, and the ground shook like an earthquake.
The dust was raised, and no one saw it, and the dark elements on Jun Wunian's body at this moment condensed little by little, with a trace of evil aura on his body, and a strange mark was synthesized in the air and attached to the sword.
"Shura Seal—" An incomparable force emanated from Jun Wunian's sword and slashed towards the King of Xiyi.
No one knew what was going on, didn't see the unstoppable blow just now.
The dust settled.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the king of Xiyi, and he fell to the ground weakly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Jun Wunian stood in place, his clothes flying, and his face was relaxed and arbitrary.
In contrast, it is obvious that in the second game, Jun Wunian won.
No one noticed Jun Wunian's forbearance at the moment, the hand holding the sword trembled in his sleeve, only Lan Sheng, who had been paying attention to Jun Wunian, found out.
The boundless pain eroded every corner of Jun Wunian's body, beads of sweat constantly oozing from his forehead, screaming in pain, raging.
Jun Wunian turned around expressionlessly, walked back to the Chiyun camp step by step, stood in front of the army, and looked at the army in Xiyi, giving people the wind of a general who was as steady as Mount Tai.
Gu Ming nodded at Jun Wunian, walked out of the formation, and came to the center to quietly wait for the third battle on the opposite side.
Seeing this, the commander of Xiyi, who had arranged for the game in advance, hurriedly stepped forward, but heard the king of Xiyi shouting behind him: "Come back—you don't have to fight." ”
"Gu Ming is Chiyun's deputy general, his cultivation is extremely high, he is experienced, there are almost no opponents below the fortieth order, you are not as good as him. King Xiyi analyzed rationally, with a little helplessness on his face, "It's just that Jun Wunian's strength is beyond my imagination, and his ability actually gives me a familiar feeling." ”
The king of Xiyi stood up with his injured body, came to the front of the army alone, looked at Jun Wunian standing in front of the Chiyun array, and said lightly: "Commander Jun, the third battle does not have to be carried out, Chiyun can speak if he has any conditions, I only hope that Chiyun can let go of the little girl Ai Li and the five thousand ace army." ”
Jun Wunian took a deep breath and said calmly: "Regarding this matter, I also invite the king of Xiyi to come to my Chiyun military tent, and we will discuss it in detail." Vice General Gu, come back. ”
Gu Ming glanced at the commander of Xiyi who was going to be the enemy of him, and strode back to the Chiyun army formation.
"Your Majesty—no, there may be an ambush in the Red Cloud Tent. One of the commanders hurriedly dissuaded.
The king of Xiyi shook his head and said, "I must go, the beaver is still there, the five thousand soldiers are still there, I am a father, and I am the king of Xiyi-" The face of the king of Xiyi was firm and fearless, faintly revealing the demeanor of a king.
"Has General Chi Feng ever woken up?" Jun Wunian turned his head and asked a soldier behind him.
"No, but General Chi Feng has given an order in advance, and everything is decided by Commander Jun, and Vice General Gu will assist from the side. The soldier replied.
Jun Wunian nodded, raised his right hand, and gave an order: "Collect the troops-"
The Chiyun army withdrew into the city one after another, calmly and methodically.
Seeing this, the king of Xiyi ordered to go down: "Collect the troops, I will go to Chiyun Pass, and when General Takhu wakes up, everything will be decided by him." ”
"Your Majesty, I'll go with you. One of the Commanders pleaded.
"No need—" King Xiyi looked at the majestic Chiyun City Wall, his eyes showing sadness.
It was as if I had skipped the scene of ten years ago.
Father, let's make a truce with Chiyun, and if we continue to fight, both sides will only lose. The eyes of the eldest princess of Xiyi, Ai Mo'er, were full of anticipation.
The father and the son also agreed with the eldest sister that the son was willing to go to Chiyun in person to discuss the matters of peace. Prince Xiyi also pleaded.
Mo'er, my heavens, do you know that my father really misses you - if everything can be done all over again, I would rather take you with me to live the life of an idle prince without asking about state affairs and not setting up wars.