Chapter 67: Murong Jingluo

On the school field of the Black Armor Battalion, a high platform was built, and the emperor made a speech and mobilization on the high platform.

The thousands of noble children in the school field, many of them are nobles from remote areas, and it is the first time to meet the emperor, so they are extremely excited and excited.

When they heard of the great reward of the champion and the possibility of the outstanding person becoming a colt, they all became agitated with excitement, and their eyes were full of eagerness and anticipation.

Finally, after the emperor's speech, Mu Qingshan came to the stage and announced the content and rules of the Autumn Hunting Conference.

There are 1,100 children of the nobility present today, all of whom are young people who are no more than 20 years old.

These teenagers are about to cross a line of heaven and enter the Tiger Mountains for a six-day autumn hunt.

During these six days, every teenager who participated in the Autumn Hunting Conference could not bring his entourage and guards, and he could only rely on himself.

Of course, the conference did not prohibit the teenagers from forming their own teams, which was relatively safer, at least in the dangerous Tiger Mountains, where they could take care of each other.

After six days, everyone will return to the Black Armor Camp, where the spoils will be counted and the champion will be determined according to the amount of spoil.

The rules of the tournament are that for every beast you hunt, you get one point. Hunting a first-level demon beast will reward you with fifty points.

If you can kill a second-level demon beast, you will get 500 points, and if you can hunt a level 3 demon beast, you will get 5,000 points.

During these six days, the teenagers who participated in the conference, as long as they did not borrow the power of their families or others, no matter what means they used, as long as they hunted fierce beasts and demon beasts.

Of course, considering that everyone will hunt a lot of beasts, and it is impossible to bring the carcass of the beast back to the Black Armor Camp, so only bring back the fangs, tail, or claws of the beast.

Moreover, the most important point is that all the children of the nobility who participated in the conference must not kill each other, and once discovered, they will be severely punished.

The above are the rules and contents of the Autumn Hunting Conference.

After explaining clearly, His Majesty the Emperor ascended the high platform, raised his wine glass, and personally gave a grand performance to more than 1,000 noble children.

"My good sons and daughters of Qingyuan Kingdom, I am waiting for you to return here with a full load!"

Next, thousands of contestants embarked on the journey with confidence, all the way through the Grand Canyon and into the Tiger Mountains.

However, there is a detail that has to be mentioned, when many contestants entered the first-line sky, they were searched and checked by the five tiger generals of the Black Armor Battalion. [Dancing eBook]

This is the rule of the Autumn Hunting Conference, and it is also the emperor's will, and this move is to prevent some people from cheating.

For example, if some nobles carry a few second-level demon beast teeth with them, then they only need to find a place in the mountain range for six days, and after they come out, they will be able to win the championship safely.

This kind of thing is resolutely not allowed to happen, so there is a process of body search.

Mixed in the crowd, while walking He Wuxian, he also taught He Wuregret his experience, telling him that where there are powerful demon beasts entrenched in the mountains, where there are fierce beasts, he must not go deep.

These are the experiences he heard and learned during the two months he was in the Black Armor Battalion, and if anyone knows the most about the situation in the Tiger Mountains, it is of course the soldiers of the Black Armor Battalion.

is different from He Wuxi, He Wuregret is a think-tank talent, and he is like a scholar in the academy.

Although He has no regrets and has a strategy, he has read poetry and books, and almost has the ability to know astronomy and geography.

However, his martial arts strength is still slightly inferior, just a ninth-level martial artist.

It is very dangerous for a ninth-level martial artist to break into the Tiger Mountain Range.

As long as you go a little deeper into the interior of the mountain range and encounter a horde of fierce beasts or demon beasts, you will almost die.

Therefore, He Wuxian solemnly instructed him to hunt some fierce beasts on the outskirts of the mountain range, and never go deep into the mountain range and break into danger.

He Wuregret also knows the severity, with his strength, it is definitely difficult to have an outstanding performance in the Autumn Hunting Conference, there are too many noble children who are stronger than him.

Moreover, the hope of the He family is now pinned on He Wuxian's body, and he hopes that the eldest brother can win the championship and win the heart of Princess Zichen.

A group of noble children approached a handsome young man, dressed in a blue robe, handsome and dashing, with a good demeanor.

He Wuxian turned his head and saw that this person was Murong Jingluo, and all around him were the noble children of some wealthy families or second-rate families.

Murong Jingluo, a young nobleman with a noble status, strong strength, and the emperor's respect, has never lacked dogs around him.

Looking at He Dashao again, it looks very desolate, and there is no one else around except his younger brother.

If Tang Bao was here, at least he could follow him and decorate his face, but Tang Bao's meridians were abolished, and he couldn't cultivate, and it was impossible to participate in the autumn hunt.

He Wuxian saw Murong Jingluo, and of course Murong Jingliu also saw him, but with a confident smile on the corner of Murong Jingluo's mouth, he ignored He Dashao and passed by.

Kankan walked three steps away, but Murong Jingluo suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at He Wuxi, and showed a gentle smile.

"He Dashao, there are many demon beasts in the Tiger Mountain Range, you must not be reckless, I am afraid that you will lose your life when the time comes. A beautiful woman like Princess Zichen is by no means something that ordinary people can touch, and I am fortunate to have the favor of His Majesty, and I will go all out to give Princess Zichen happiness. ”

"Even though you have a marriage contract, but after all, it is only in the past, I hope He Dashao can retreat in the face of difficulties, and stop having unrealistic illusions, so that I Murong Jinglu can also make friends with you. ”

Murong Jing said these words with a slight smile, his tone was calm but had a sense of superiority, as if he cared about He Wuxi's safety, and was even willing to hand it over.

However, in He Wuxian's ears, it was not that taste at all, and he could hear the hidden meaning of these words.

"A swan like Princess Zichen is definitely not something that He Wu can pursue as a toad, even if you have a marriage contract, you toad is not worthy of her. Only a genius like me, Murong Jingluo, and Princess Zichen are a match made in heaven. If you don't hate you and retreat, I Murong Jingluo can barely make friends with you, if you dare to spoil my good deeds, I will be polite to you!"

Murong Jingluo was one of the three great talents in Yujing City, and he paid attention to the way and phrasing of his speech, so it seemed to sound very gentle. But let's be honest, that's what it means.

The so-called people respect me for a foot and I respect for people, Murong Jingluo put on a lofty posture, as if he was pitying and giving alms, and said to He Wuxian, He Dashao didn't eat this.

Yes, He Wuxian sneered and said: "Hehe, you don't have to worry about my life or death, with a little white face like you, Young Master Ben can't pee in the same pot with you, so you don't have to make friends." ”

Murong Jingluo spoke more elegantly, but He Dashao looked very vulgar, plus he actually scolded Murong Jingluo in public for being a little white face, so a group of dog-legged people immediately became indignant.

"Damn, you don't pee on yourself, what kind of thing are you? Murong Gongzi is willing to fold and hand it over, that's your blessing, you dare to refuse?"

"That's it! This kid really toasts and doesn't eat and drink, he looks like a toad, and he wants to eat a swan like Princess Zichen, it's just wishful thinking!"

The two teenagers who spoke greeted Murong Jingluo all the way, just because they were small nobles from remote areas, and they thought that they could soar by hugging Murong Jingluo's thigh.

However, these two people didn't seem to know the identity of the person they were scolding, so as soon as they said it, the others looked at them a little strangely.

But the two of them didn't know it, and they had a dog-legged posture of loyally protecting the lord, helping Murong Jing slightly insult He Wuxian.

He Dashao smiled, walked with his hands behind his back, and seemed to come to the two teenagers on the spot, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped him twice, as fast as lightning.

"Smack!"

only heard two crisp slaps, and the two dog-fighting teenagers were suddenly stunned, covering their red cheeks in a daze, and staring at He Dashao deadly.

"You, you dare to beat me, you want to die!"

There were at least hundreds of aristocratic teenagers next to them, all of whom saw this scene, so the two doglegs felt even more humiliated, they never expected that they would be slapped in front of everyone.

He Dashao didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand and threw out two slaps, slapping the two angry teenagers with their whole faces swollen, like pigs' heads.

That's not all, in the exclamation and scolding of the two teenagers, He Dashao kicked the two of them to the ground without saying a word, and stepped on their faces.

"It's okay if you want to slap Murong Xiaobai's face, but don't be blind to provoke Young Master Ben, this time the right should be a lesson, and next time you will judge yourself." ”

Leaving this sentence, He Da Shaocai left with a smile, throwing the back of Murong Jingluo and the others with a back of the head and a dashing back.

Murong Jing looked at He Wuxian's back with a gloomy face, and while he was angry in his heart, he was also thinking: "These two wastes have the strength of first-class warriors, but they were beaten by He Wuxian and didn't even have the strength to fight back, it seems that the waste He Dashao is hiding very deeply." In that case, it looks like I'm going to have to put a little more effort into it. ”

The two teenagers who were beaten into pigs' heads, while scolding, angrily went to the five tiger generals who were guarding the exit of the first line of heaven to theorize, and threatened to let the five tiger generals arrest He Dashao, who beat people.

Unexpectedly, the two teenagers talked about what happened, but the five tiger generals threw the two of them an idiot look, ignored them, and turned to leave.