Chapter 112: The Black Wind on the Hunting Ground
Su yang? Why did he come too?
Ye Feng frowned, his mouth pursed, and he glanced at Su Yang fiercely.
To be honest, Ye Feng really didn't have a good impression of Su Yang, and even felt a little disgusted by his two-faced face.
But then again, if Emperor Tian Hunting is a company's team building, then this team building, the company's large and small employees will have to participate, and they can also take this opportunity to brush a wave of presence.
After the Sword Sect became Jiu Mengzi, Su Yang became the actual person in charge of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect. With his scheming face, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity, and he is going to brush up on a wave of existence. After all, Yangning Country values martial arts and light literature, and the Purple Cloud Sword Sect is the number one martial arts cultivation place in Yangning Kingdom.
Fortunately, Jiu Mengzi had already had a showdown with Su Yang before, and explained the identity of Ye Feng's bronze medal in the Nine Star Division, otherwise this time Tian Hunting, I don't know what kind of chaos will be caused.
The field hunting ground was all ready, and several sika deer were released and walked around the hunting ground at will.
"Your Majesty, please, shoot and hunt."
On the high platform, Mu Shanhou arched his hand and said, and at the same time motioned to the inner eunuch beside him to serve the dragon sunset bow dedicated to the God King.
Wu Yi looked at the sika deer in the hunting ground, then at the coiling dragon sunset bow in front of him, and shook his head: "I want to see the two Aiqing shoot today." ”
The eunuch behind him received the order, and at the same time presented Song Zheng and Du Peishan with a treasure carved bow.
The two picked it up at the same time and began a familiar humility in officialdom.
"Please shoot first."
"Please shoot Song Gong first."
"Mushanhou is the emperor of Yangning, so he should shoot first."
"Song Gongquan is in charge of the Nine Star Division, and his achievements are impressive, so he should shoot first."
Both of them had professional smirks on their faces, and the scene was a bit stalemate.
"The two Aiqing are my right-hand men, why should they be so humble. Mu Shanhou, you shoot first. ”
Wu Yi interrupted the humility of the two and divided the front and back for them.
Mu Shanhou received the order, stretched out his bow and arrows, and aimed at the sika deer three hundred steps away.
The arrow flew out and pierced the throat of the sika deer, killing him instantly.
Mu Shanhou showed a smug smile on his face and returned the bow with the treasure carving.
"Good archery." Emperor Wu Yi nodded in praise.
"Your Majesty Hongfu!"
Mushanhou bowed his hand and retreated to Emperor Wuyi's side.
Emperor Wu Yi looked at Song Zheng beside him again: "Duke Song, it's your turn." ”
Song Zheng nodded, and also stretched out his bow and arrows, aiming at a sika deer three hundred steps away.
Emperor Wu Yi once used the Imperial Fortune Technique to raise Mushanhou's martial arts cultivation to the Sixfold Realm.
And Song Zheng was as early as the victory at Hangu Pass, and his martial arts cultivation had already come to the seventh level of the upper three realms. Today, the cultivation of martial arts has only increased, and I am afraid that I have already come to the eightfold realm, and it is only one step away from the ninefold peak of the martial arts system.
But in any case, with the martial arts cultivation of the two of them, it is still easy to shoot a sika deer from 300 steps away.
Now, the open and secret battle between the Nine Star Division and the Shadow Sentry Guard has entered a white-hot stage, and this Tian Hunt is a game between the two bosses of the Nine Star Division and the Shadow Sentry Guard.
Although there are no clear rules of the game, neither of the two wants to lose, nor can they lose.
Suddenly, the arrow flew out, and a cold light flew straight towards the sika deer, directly shooting a pair of ear piercings.
"Good archery!" Emperor Wu Yi immediately clapped his hands and praised.
"The prestige of Song Gong is not reduced back then." Mu Shanhou also hurriedly opened his mouth to congratulate.
"Your Majesty Hongfu."
This time Tian Hunting, it was obviously Song Gong's victory. He used a more difficult action to press Mu Shanhou's head.
But Mu Shanhou didn't care about winning or losing at this moment.
The shooting and hunting of Song Gong and Mu Shanhou played a very good opening role, and the entire field hunting ground was full of joy.
"Nothing seems to have happened?" The paralyzed brother on the side suddenly spoke.
"Han Nian is right, a little Zuo Weiwei Commander can't make any waves." Brother Stroke also put his mind at ease, thinking about how to skip class and go to the teaching workshop to take a bath for a while.
But Ye Feng on the side didn't feel like this, he didn't know why, he suddenly found that his vision was a little blurry, and the skin of his whole body became tight at this moment, accompanied by a faint tingling pain.
A strange sensation flooded into his brain.
He always felt that this seemingly calm field hunting ground had an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Suddenly, an evil wind blew in the field hunting ground, and the banner of the Imperial Sword Forbidden Army behind him fluttered in the wind, making a whirring and screeching sound.
"It's windy."
Ye Feng felt a little uneasy.
"This wilderness and wilderness, unsheltered, and windy normally." Brother Facial Paralysis said with relief.
Brother Stroke also nodded: "It's normal to be windy in autumn, and when you wait for the winter field hunting, the wind will be stronger, and it will go straight to the people's hearts." Alas, after a while, you must go to the Jiaofang Division bubble bath. ”
The conversation between Brother Facial Paralysis and Brother Stroke did not make Ye Feng relax, but made him more nervous.
A strong instinct told him that something was going to happen.
Ye Feng froze and blinked vigorously, his vision, which was still a little blurry just now, suddenly became extremely clear at this moment.
On top of that, his perception of the aura around him was also stronger at this moment, and he could even see the color of the breath.
He faintly saw that on the periphery of the field hunting ground, there was a faint black wind.
"Look over there!" Ye Feng reminded vigilantly.
Brother Stroke and Brother Facial Paralysis hurriedly looked in the direction of Ye Feng's gaze, and what the two of them saw was only the wild with no one and nothing else.
"Nothing? What do you see? Brother Stroke hurriedly asked.
Ye Feng felt that his whole body was frozen by the cold wind, and it became extremely difficult to even speak.
He struggled to squeeze two words out of his throat: "Black Wind." ”
"Black Wind? What Black Wind? Wind and color? Brother Stroke and Brother Facial Paralysis glanced at each other, only to feel that Ye Feng's behavior was a little strange now: "Are you sick?" What's uncomfortable? ”
Ye Feng shook his head, his body became more and more tense, and his limbs gradually began to lose his control. Only the endless power of qi and blood in his body barely maintained his body temperature.
At this moment, the warm qi and blood power in the body had a strong confrontation with the cold autumn wind outside the body, and Ye Feng's body was sandwiched in the middle, as if it had been torn apart.
"What's wrong with you? Talking? ”
Brother Facial Paralysis looked at Ye Feng a little nervously, in his eyes, Ye Feng stood stiffly in place at this time, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if he was in the middle of an evil spirit.
Emperor Tian Hunting, Jiuxing Division, as the internal guard, protected the safety of the scene, and everyone was ready to fight. Ye Feng's move was very unruly, and even more uncourteous.
The Nine Stars Division represents the imperial power, and there must be no mistakes at this moment.
Brother Facial Paralysis's eager inquiry became extremely vague in Ye Feng's ears, and his gaze was firmly fixed on the black qi in the distance.
Under Ye Feng's gaze, that black gas turned into a huge black hole, constantly devouring everything around it, absorbing the scattered black gas.
In a moment, the color of the black gas became clearer and more massive.
Ye Feng stiffened his neck and turned his head inch by inch, like a zombie.
He was eager to tell Brother Facial Paralysis everything he saw, but even this simple idea was difficult for Ye Feng at this time.
Before the demon clan killed people in the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, Ye Feng tracked down and investigated the demon clan, and it was the monster that followed the black gas to find.
This black gas is demonic energy.
Could it be that there are monsters in the hunting ground?!
Combined with this case, is the wound on Zuo Weiwei's chest left by the monster?
The monster got the relevant information of the emperor's hunting from Tian Ming, and was ready to attack Emperor Yangning on the hunting ground?!
If you want to devour Yangning's national fortunes, it is indeed the best choice to attack the emperor directly.
In the next second, an incomparably huge black wind poured into the field hunting ground and flew straight towards the emperor Wu Yi on the high platform.
"Be careful! There are monsters! ”