Chapter 16 Watching the carving and fighting, tasting people's hearts

I don't know if I felt something, Temujin seemed to have unintentionally looked in the direction where Ling Muyun was. Ling Muyun was slightly startled in his heart, his feet moved slightly, and his body disappeared into the crowd without a trace, and at the same time, he raised his head, pretending to watch the group of eagles fighting in the sky like everyone else.

Perhaps because he had heard too many legends about Temujin in his previous life, Ling Muyun had a sincere fear of Temujin. Although it stands to reason that Temujin didn't know him at all, and even if he was discovered, he still took an almost instinctive way to avoid it, because he preferred to silently observe this generation of Tianjiao who had written a lot of history in secret, rather than face him openly.

Maybe even Ling Muyun himself didn't realize that the reason why he did this was actually because he subconsciously put himself in a weak position. Although with his current martial arts, it was easy to kill Temujin in a face-to-face situation, but due to the influence of the memories of his previous life, Ling Muyun still subconsciously put Temujin in a high position, and instinctively took the choice to escape from such a weak person.

It is human instinct to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage, and the fear of the strong is a reaction to this instinct. When a weak person faces a strong person, especially in the case of hostility in his heart, he generally chooses to peep in the shadows, and does not dare to face it uprightly, because in the case of the strength and weakness is obvious, only in the dark place, the weak have the courage and opportunity to fight against the strong, once exposed to the eyes of the strong, the weak will have no capital to compete with the strong, and can only end up with a failure or even perdition. Because he subconsciously put himself in the position of the weak, Ling Muyun instinctively chose to hide when he faced Temujin's detection.

In fact, this is also a reaction that Ling Muyun has not yet formed the mentality of a strong man, if it is a character like the Five Absolute in the World, don't say that Temujin only brought a few guards, even if he led thousands of troops, they would dare to face it with dignity, this is a kind of self-confidence of a strong man!

The reason why a strong person is a strong person is not only because of the strength of the strength, but also because of the strength of the soul!

Although Ling Muyun's strength has increased greatly because of the cultivation of the two great miraculous skills of Jiuyin and Jiuyang, and he can barely rank among the strong in today's martial arts, his strength comes too quickly and easily, and he has not been sharpened enough, so that his state of mind cannot keep up with the improvement of his strength, although he has initially possessed the power of a strong man, but he has not yet formed a strong man's heart. If he wants to become a real powerhouse, he still needs to be tempered.

Temujin's gaze swept over, because of Ling Muyun's concealment and disguise first, he didn't find anything. In fact, Temujin didn't realize anything unusual, but only scanned it out of some instinct, and since he didn't find anything wrong, he didn't pay attention to it, and instead looked at the sky like everyone else.

What happened in this moment seemed to be just an inconsequential detail that no one paid attention to. Only Ling Muyun, who was hiding in the crowd, knew that in fact, he had already had a confrontation with Temujin, and the result of this confrontation ended in his retreat.

"Guo Jing'an replied, Hua Zheng, the two of you are here too."

Just when Ling Muyun was still secretly annoyed by his cowardice and retreat, a young and powerful voice sounded, and he followed the sound and saw that it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy beside Temujin.

"Hmm."

The pair of young girls who came together on a horse before nodded to the young man when they heard this, and then turned their gaze to the air again, obviously they were very concerned about the battle situation of the two groups of birds of prey in the air at this time, and they didn't even bother to say hello.

After listening to the conversation between the three of them, Ling Muyun no longer had any doubts in his heart, the pair of young girls who came before were Guo Jing and Hua Zheng, and the young man who came with Temujin behind him was called Guo Jing Wei'an, and it must be Temujin's youngest son. As for the young man in his twenties who came with him, he must have been Temujin's son, but I don't know which of the three was Jochi, Chagatai, and Ogedei.

At this time, the fierce battle in the sky had been going on for a while, and three or four of the twenty or so black eagles had died in the fierce battle, and there were still seventeen or eighteen black eagles there fiercely besieging the pair of white eagles. The beaks of both sides pecked and clawed, and they tossed up and down, only to hit the blood and feathers, which was very intense.

The white eagle is both large and has extremely powerful claws, a black eagle dodges a little slowly, and is pecked by a white eagle in the middle of the head, and is immediately killed, falling from mid-air, and landing in front of Hua Zheng's horse. The remaining black eagles immediately scattered and fled to avoid the white eagles, but then flew back to besiege the white eagles.

After a while, many Mongolian men and women on the steppe rushed to watch the battle, and six or seven hundred people gathered under the cliff, pointing and discussing with the sky, even Temujin and others were also quite interested, and from time to time they brushed their beards with their hands and nodded secretly.

Guo Jing, Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng shouted and cheered for the white eagle: "White eagle peck, the enemy on the left is coming, turn around quickly, okay, catch up, catch up!" ”

It turns out that Guo Jing and Tuolei, Hua Zheng three often play under the cliff, almost said to see this pair of white eagles flying around, sometimes watching the double eagle catch birds and beasts for food, sometimes throwing a large piece of beef and mutton into the air, the white eagle flew down to pick up, one hundred does not lose one, so the white eagle has feelings, at this time to see the white eagle outnumbered, but also anxious, I can't wait to fly up to help.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he saw it, he knew that the two white eagles would die in the end, otherwise Guo Jing and Hua Zheng would not have been fed by the two little white eagles, and later became Guo Jing's signboard. No matter how hard the three of them shouted and cheered, they couldn't change this ending.

The two sides continued to fight in the air for a while, and two more black eagles died, and the two white eagles were also scarred, and the white feathers were stained with blood. A huge black eagle suddenly shouted a few times, and more than a dozen black eagles suddenly turned around and flapped their wings and fled, and disappeared into the clouds in an instant, leaving only four black eagles still fighting hard.

Everyone cheered when they saw the white eagle win, Guo Jing and the other three were even more happy to dance, only Ling Muyun shook his head secretly in the crowd.

After a while, three more black eagles also turned around and fled to the east, and one white eagle was reluctant to go, and then rushed away, and in a moment they all flew away. There was only one black eagle left, fleeing high and low, forced to be embarrassed by the remaining white eagle.

Seeing that the black eagle could not escape his life, suddenly there was a strange sound in the air, and the dozen or so black eagles that had escaped before somehow came back again, and swooped down from the clouds under the leadership of the big black eagle, and besieged the white eagle left behind.

Temujin, who was looking up, suddenly shouted loudly: "Good art of war!" ”

Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and when he looked at Temujin again, his eyes added a little jealousy. Even watching the fight between birds and beasts can be associated with the method of using soldiers, how can such a person not be good at using soldiers? How great is the threat to other peoples from being proficient in the art of war and being keen to conquer and enslave other peoples?

Ling Muyun had a strong killing intent towards Temujin at this moment. Although he is not from this world, his previous life was an authentic descendant of Yan and Huang of Chinese Miao descent. Thinking that the Southern Song Dynasty would be exterminated by the Mongols in the near future, and that his own clan might even be killed and enslaved by the Mongols, Ling Muyun couldn't help but be killed.

However, thinking of the purpose of his trip, Ling Muyun still forcibly suppressed this killing intent, completing the task and saving his surname is the most important thing he should consider now, everything else has to be considered after completing the task, even his own life may not be able to be saved, what else? It's just that although the killing intent was pressed down by Ling Muyun, it doesn't mean that it has disappeared, he just hid it in his heart first, once the seed is planted, it will take root, and when the conditions are sufficient, it will naturally break through the ground and sprout!

Not to mention the churning in Ling Muyun's heart, the black-and-white eagle duel in the air had already reached the last moment at this time. At this time, the white eagle fell alone, and could no longer withstand the siege of more than ten black eagles, although another black eagle was pecked to death, and finally he was seriously injured, and he could no longer stabilize his body and fell on the cliff. The black eagles immediately roared with joy, and they all rushed up to scratch and peck, trying to put the injured white eagles to death.

Seeing that the white eagle was about to die, Guo Jing, Tuo Lei, and Hua Zheng were all very anxious, Hua Zheng even cried out, and shouted to Temujin: "Daddy, shoot the black eagle quickly, shoot the black eagle quickly, shoot the black eagle quickly......"

It's just that at this time, Temujin was just thinking about the reason why the black eagle was surprisingly victorious, and didn't pay attention to Hua Zheng's plea, and said to the two sons beside him, Wo Kotai and Tuo Lei: "The black eagle won the battle, this is a very clever way to use troops, you have to remember." ”

When the two saw Temujin's teachings, they hurriedly nodded in agreement. Although the generals and guards who came with Temujin saw Hua Zheng crying with tears in their eyes and wanted to help, no one dared to act arbitrarily without Temujin's order. Ling Muyun on the side had the heart to save him, but he was not proficient in the method of hidden weapons, and even if he wanted to save it, he was powerless.

After such a delay, the seriously injured white eagle could no longer hold on, and was pecked to death by those black eagles on the high cliff with a wail.