Not long after, the sound of music and drums suddenly sounded, and surrounded by everyone, a middle-aged man who was not angry and self-righteous walked out from behind the screen, wearing a golden second-grade Wei court dress, wearing two huge jade wrenches on his index finger, and the word Bo in Yin was engraved on the ring face.

This is the second master of the Bo family, the organizer of this spring hunt.

Bowei Palace's gaze slowly swept over the audience, and when his gaze swept over, Lin Ze actually had a feeling of being rubbed by lightning! Immediately knew that this second master of the Bo family was also an extremely terrifying master.

At this time, a maid came up with wine, Bowei Palace held the glass in her hand, and said loudly: "You are all the pillars of the country, Qingzhou young talents, this road to heaven, the vast world, sooner or later belongs to you." But now the demon clan is still strong, I hope you don't forget that Qingzhou has been hard, if you want peace, you can only take it with blood!"

Everyone raised their glasses together and said in unison: "For the peace of Wei, for the peace of Qingzhou!"

At the end of the dinner, Lin Ze and the others returned to the courtyard to prepare for tomorrow's spring hunt.

On the east side of the Lin family's courtyard, separated by a bluestone path and two rows of sparse flowers and trees is another courtyard, which is almost large, which is Bobin's courtyard.

At this moment, the lights in Bo Bin's room were like daylight, Bo Bin was picking up a pen to paint, and the outline of a man on the raw rice paper gradually emerged, which was Lin Ze's appearance.

This is a combination of fine brushwork and freehand painting. The posture and clothing are thick and freehand, although it is only a simple standing posture, but it is amazing, and the killing intent seems to come out of the paper.

Bo Bin stood with the pen in his hand, his lips pursed into a sharp arc, his expression was solemn, and he did not see the gentle and modest temperament in front of people at all, and the whole person was like a divine soldier who drank blood.

His eyes suddenly froze, and an illusory blood-red long sword suddenly burst out from the center of his eyebrows and shot towards Lin Ze on the drawing paper!

Burst!

The rice paper was torn apart by the sword qi, but Bo Bin shook his head with a gloomy face, and threw the rice paper aside with a wave of his sleeve.

"Good fellow, this is the first time I've failed as a yin. ”

Bo Bin muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

He has cultivated a strange method of attacking the soul of the soul, and after leaving his mark on the person, he can attack him with a secret technique within a certain range.

But after several attempts, Bo Bin found that his Blood Shadow Sword could not touch Lin Ze's divine soul aura at all, and the wisp of imprint he left on him must have been erased!

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Day 2.

All the children of the family and the sect who participated in the competition gathered in the school field.

"Boom!"

Just as the crowd began to clamor, the earth shook. To the west of the school field, a torrent of steel rolled in, and around the torrent of steel, the air was distorted, and it was faintly visible that there were countless iron horses galloping towards it.

"Qingzhou Black Armor Army!"

Feeling that strong aura, some of the children of the family exclaimed in surprise. In the Chunxuan Hunting Ground, there has always been a black armor army stationed here, and only after they arrive can it officially begin.

"Boom!"

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and the entire school yard trembled violently under the iron hooves.

Countless pairs of eyes stared into the distance, in awe and envy. The Qingzhou Black Armor Army was a strong army with high combat power in the entire Wei State.

Every armor soldier, at the very least, is a cultivator who has reached the third order lower realm, such a armor soldier is already a valuable combat force on the ordinary battlefield, but in the black armor army, he can only be an unknown member.

"It's worthy of the army under the tent of the Marquis of Wu'an! It's just that kind of murderous aura that has been on the battlefield for a long time, all of which rise to the sky and can distort the air!"

Watson stood on the hill and exclaimed. In his eyes, the aura of these black-armored soldiers was connected, like an invisible hand, distorting the air around him. Faintly transformed into a huge image of an ancient god and demon, coiling over the army!

"The general of the Black Armor Army stationed in this hunting ground all the year round should be General Chen Guang!" said a prince looking into the distance.

The Black Armor Army under the tent of the Marquis of Wu'an in Qingzhou was divided into eight branches, and Chen Guang was the leader of one of them.

Sure enough, in the distance among the iron horses, a large flag was erected, with a black flag, a golden ornament, and a big Chen character in the center.

In front of the banner, a big man wearing black gold chain mail rode over, this man has square ears and short beard, and bronze skin, giving people a sense of toughness.

Chen Guang stepped down and rode a black dragon-like horse, more than nine feet tall, much taller than ordinary horses. The horses were draped in black black armor, and where they were not covered by the armor, their skin was covered with scales.

The crotch of the black armor army is full of demon beast bloodline famous horses, and after a while, this black armor army has been less than 5,000 zhang away from the school field, and a surging evil spirit, like a wave, rushed into the school field.

"Ahh

In the exclamation, many of the children of the family retreated one after another, their faces were pale and their expressions were calm, as if they were having a nightmare.

The gods and demons condensed by the military and horse formations were originally the main killers, and the children of these families had not seen too much blood after all, where could they stand this momentum, and they retreated one by one.

"Stop!"

General Chen Guang's right arm was raised, and thousands of black-armored soldiers looked neat and immediately stopped.

General Chen's face was serious, he clamped the horse's belly, and the iron horse under his crotch rushed into the field like a burning hellish black fire, riding his horse on the oath altar in the center of the school field, Chen Guang got off the horse and stood facing the Bowei Palace.

After the two handed over seals and documents to each other, Chen Guang walked to the fluttering battle flag and stood still.

"All participants, line up immediately to listen to the announcement!"

A thunderous sound rolled over the school field, and even the clouds in the sky curled. This black-armored army general is like the god of war in the world, and his majestic aura is pervasive, covering the school field and suppressing all the breath of all the children of the family.

The originally chaotic and noisy school field quickly became orderly, and the ranks of war horses were neat, and everyone looked at the oath altar without saying a word.

Chen Guang glanced at the square and bowed slightly. Only then did he take out the scroll he had taken from Bowei Palace's hand and unfold it with a bang.

"If it's read in the roster, report immediately!"

The whole school was quiet, only the voice of Chen Guangnian and the monotonous word "to" of the people below.

"Very good, this spring hunt, all the children of the Qingzhou family and the sect are here, there is no default list!"

After saying this, Chen Guang put away the scroll and put it in his arms. Then he stood under the battle flag, looking into the depths of the mountains, motionless.

After a while.

Rumble!

In the midst of the mountains, the mountains shook for a while, and in the distance there was a hissing of a giant beast before it died! The loud sound almost tore people's eardrums.

"Let's go!"

General Chen Guang suddenly shouted.

Thundered!

Iron hooves burst, five thousand zhang away, thousands of black-armored troops divided into ten units, one after another steel torrents galloped into the reckless mountains. Every time I go on a spring hunt, there is an army escort to protect the children of these families.

(End of chapter)