Chapter XV. Emblem
Fang Ji shook his head violently, opened his mouth to bite Li Wumang's hand holding the tail, Li Wumang only let go of his hand, took a step back, pressed the instep of his foot, and raised his foot to kick Fang Ji's throat.
Fang Ji took a kick and flipped to the ground. Li Wumang hurriedly stepped forward, and kicked Fang Ji's throat again, Fang Ji's head swung, this kick hit Fang Ji's head, Fang Ji's skull was extremely hard, Li Wumang's feet were shocked, and the pain entered the bone marrow.
Li Wumang's cultivation of the four layers of qi is practiced, and he tries his best to do it. Fang Ji was also kicked "whooping".
Regardless of the pain in his feet, Li Wumang had the strength in his palm, and he didn't dare to touch the head of the fang, so he chose the weakest beast's belly, and struck several palms in a row, but the fangji struggled and couldn't stand up.
Li Wumang was afraid that he would damage this demon beast. I was worried that Fang Ji had recovered his spirit and fought back. When I think of the basket shop in Gaozhou, the market is full of skin and fighting, and it is always good to be subdued.
It didn't matter what happened to the fangji, Li Wumang punched his left and right, and the fangji whined and wailed, and he didn't dare to move before he stopped. Stand there and look at the monster.
Yixi Daoren and Pu Yi were not far from here, and they heard the cry of Fangji next to the stone pillar, and they were very worried. Later, Fang Ji stopped calling, but he didn't see Li Wumang come back, he was afraid that Li Wumang would be injured by Fang Ji, and he couldn't care so much, so the two walked over together to find Li Wumang.
When he got closer, Li Wumang was standing in the wilderness, with a fangji lying on the ground. The two were overjoyed.
"Wumang, you're not hurt, are you?" asked Yixi Daoren from afar.
"No, the two uncles went to the clan to find some ropes and get the fangji back. ”
"Master Puzhai go get the rope, I'll wait for you here. "Yixi wants to stay and be a helper.
Park Yi hurried back to the camp. Li Wumang and Yixi Daoren guarded Fangji. After a while, Pu Yi and the patriarch came over with more than a dozen people and torches.
The patriarch looked at the demon beast lying on the ground and said, "It's really a fang." ”
"Guest, you just said to look at Fangji, why do you want to hurt it, this demon beast is somewhat spiritual, if its partner comes to retaliate, my clan will suffer. The patriarch was a little frightened and complained that there was no mang.
"Patriarch, we were sent by King Qinghao to capture Fangji, this year is the year to compete with the Trumpet Clan, don't you know?"
The patriarch frowned when he heard this. "I heard that there is a black BMW on the number mark. It seems that King Qinghao has no other way. ”
The patriarch thought for a moment and said, "Guest, are you immortal cultivators? Only immortal cultivators can catch Fangji." ”
Li Wumang couldn't help but answer, so he had to say, "Yes, patriarch." I am an immortal cultivator. ”
"Please cultivate the noble immortal and leave here overnight. Fangji can be taken away. After the patriarch finished speaking, he asked the clansmen to tie Fang Ji's four hooves with a thick rope, and Li Wumang used a rope to tie Fang Ji's mouth firmly.
A four-horse cart dragged the fang. The patriarch sent men to lead the way, and returned to the camp of the Yuno tribe overnight.
The three of them rode horses, and the guide drove the cart. On the way, Yixi asked the guide if Fang Ji was really going to retaliate. The guide said, "You have captured its children, how can you not take revenge?" ”
"Brother. What do you say about its children?"
"The big fangs have leopard-like patterns, and this one is white and not yet an adult. "The guide is very familiar with Fangji.
Li Wumang listened to it and secretly said that it was a fluke. If this fangji is an adult demon beast, he must be invincible.
After two hours of walking, it was dawn. Li Wumang saw that although the fangji was tied to the car and couldn't move, his breathing was even and powerful, and he thought it was okay. The guide brought dry food and water and distributed them to everyone. Don't dare to stay. By the time the sun had set, they had come outside the camp of the Yuno tribe.
The guide went to report first, and Qinghao came out to greet him in person. I was very excited to see Fangji. Invite Li Wumang and others into his big tent. Serve with wine and meat.
Qinghao enthusiastically persuaded to drink. After drinking two glasses. Qinghao said: "Distinguished guest, thank you for bringing the fangji to my Yuno tribe. It's just that there is no warrior in the Yuno tribe who can control this ferocious demon beast. On behalf of the Yuno tribe, I ask for your help. ”
"Honorable King, how do you want us to help you?" asked Yixi Daoren.
"At least one of the distinguished guests is a noble immortal cultivator, please represent us in the contest with the Trumpet Clan. ”
"Honorable King, we were lucky enough to capture this fang, and we may not be able to control it. "Li Wumang is not sure.
Qinghao laughed when he heard this. "Distinguished guests, you Anguo people are more reserved, what conditions can be said. ”
"Venerable King, I'm telling the truth, I can give it a try if you allow me. "Li Wumang wants to buy a horse, and there is no other way.
Qing Hao laughed and said, "Okay! Thank you, noble immortal cultivator. I want to ask, what do you buy 3,000 horses for? ”
Li Wumang thought for a while and said, "I'm going to form an army. ”
"Do you want to fight?"
"Yes. ”
"In that case, I make a promise that if you win on behalf of the Yuno tribe, I will give you five thousand horses and twenty thousand elite cavalry. ”
"Thank you, Dear King, for your generosity. It's just that I don't know how to get Fangji to listen to me. "Li Wumang doesn't know anything about Fang Ji.
"I don't know about this, but the tribe's method of taming the fierce horses may be useful. Qinghao also didn't know how to tame Fangji.
When I came out of the Qinghao tent, it was already dark. Li Wumang came to the cart loaded with fangji. Just now, Qinghao has already said the way to tame the fierce horse. Li Wumang asked the clansmen to move Fang Ji down, and Fang Ji recovered his body, writhing and struggling desperately.
Li Wumang brought a whip. Transports two layers of power. After a dozen slaps on his head and face, the demon beast was honest.
Li Wumang asked someone to put Fang Ji on his calf, one on each leg, and tied four ropes. Four large stakes were made in the ground and one end of the rope was tied to the stake. Keep the rope that binds the fang's beak, and untie the rest.
Due to the restraint of rope stakes, the fangji was only three feet away from each other.
Li Wumang kicked Fang Ji's body.
"Get up. ”
Fang Ji slowly stood up, shook his body, and suddenly slammed into Li Wumang. Li Wumang had already prepared, turned on one side, punched Fang Ji in the chest, and carried ten percent of his strength. After all, Fang Ji was a young beast, and his front hooves weakened after being hit hard by this blow, and he knelt down.
Li Wumang then kicked Fang Ji in the neck, and Fang Ji flipped to the ground. This was repeated five times, and Fang Ji no longer dared to act recklessly, and stood there still. Li Wumang let the clansmen look at Fang Ji, and he slept on the futon on the cart.
Early the next morning. Li Wumang put Fang Ji into the pit that Qinghao had people dig overnight. This pit has a radius of fifteen zhang and a depth of five zhang. There is a trough and sink inside. Li Wumang untied the ropes on Fang Ji's body together. Medicine was also applied to Fang Ji's tail. Fang Ji recovered for a while. Start eating the beef in the trough. After eating, he fell asleep on the ground. Three days later, Fang Ji ran around in the pit and howled. An unruly look.
Li Wumang jumped lightly with his bare hands and jumped into the pit, and Yixi Daoren and Pu Yi watched from above. Li Wumang has estimated the strength of Fang Ji in the past few days, and thinks that he is sure to subdue it. Success or failure is just a matter of days.
Fang Ji saw Li Wumang's violent thunder, and for a few days, Fang Ji thought that he was plotted by Li Wumang, so he was planning to find an opportunity for revenge. Seeing Li Wumang pounce on, he raised his front hooves and smashed down.
Li Wumang did not retreat but advanced, two steps forward, the fang Ji was tall, the person stood up, and Li Wumang only reached its waist. A heavy punch was given to Fang Ji's abdomen, and Fang Ji's huge body collapsed with a bang.
Fang Ji turned over and stood up, seeing that Li Wumang was young and shorter than an adult, he crossed over the top of Li Wumang's head with a force, and as soon as his front hooves fell, he kicked Li Wumang with his hind hooves.
Li Wumang made up his mind to subdue with force, and thrust his arms up, dividing his strength to the left and right, and dividing his hind hooves on both sides of his body. A kick was kicked on Fang Ji's stomach, Fang Ji's front hooves were solid at this time, and his hind legs were suspended in the air, and he was kicked over the top of Li Wumang's head. Hit your back on the ground. A cry of pain.
Fang Ji turned over and stood up again, looking at Li Wumang and not daring to come over.
Seeing it, Li Wumang rushed up, and Fang Ji opened his mouth to show his sharp teeth and pointed at Li Wumang's neck. Li Wumang turned his head and moved away, jumped up, and kicked Fang Ji in the throat, knocking Fang Ji to the ground.
Fang Ji fell to the ground this time, unable to stand up again. Li Wumang beckoned, and a happy Taoist hung down a rope from above, Li Wumang held it, and got out of the deep pit with his strength. The tribesmen threw some beef into the trough. Li Wumang and the others left.
After another three days, Li Wumang came to the deep pit. Fangji was still running around in the pit and howling. Li Wumang went down to the bottom of the pit. Fang Ji saw Li Wumang and stopped screaming. walked over slowly, lay down not far from Li Wumang, closed his eyes, and frequently touched the ground with his lips.
Demon beasts are the jungle, and fangji surrenders to the powerful beings. The fangji was frightened by the strength of Li Wumang. It's to have such a move.
Li Wumang stepped forward and squatted down. He patted Fang Ji's head with his hand and said, "Stand up." ”
Although Fang Ji is not enlightened, he has spirituality. Listening to the words, he stood up.
Li Wumang said: "I want to ride you, are you willing?"
Fang Ji nodded. Li Wumang rode on the fangji and ran around the pit a few laps. It's no different from horseback riding.
After getting off the fang, Li Wumang said: "After you go out with me, don't hurt people and animals." Fang Ji nodded.
Li Wumang asked again, "Will you flee back to Damang Mountain?" Fang Ji shook his head.
Li Wumang patted Fang Ji, "I'll let you go back in three years." Fang Ji nodded.
Li Wumang asked the clansmen to dig a hole in the pit and brought the fangji out. The tribe's war horses couldn't stand when they saw the fang, and they trembled and lay on the ground. Li Wumang took Fang Ji outside the camp.
"Just wait for me here, if you want to go back to Damang Mountain, I won't embarrass you. ”
After saying that, he turned around and went back to the camp. Go to Qinghao's big tent. Qinghao was very happy to see Li Wumang, and asked about taming Fangji.
"King, I don't know if the fangji has been tamed. I left it alone outside the camp just now, and if Fang Ji ran back to Damang Mountain, it would not be tamed, and if it was still there tomorrow morning, it would be tamed. ”
Qinghao was taken aback, "Noble Immortal Cultivator, what if Fang Ji runs back to Damang Mountain?"
"Respected king, Fangji has been subdued, tame but ask it to be willing, if Fangji is unwilling, it is impossible for the Yuno tribe to win when participating in the competition, the demon beast is spiritual. It's as it chooses. "Li Wumang has no other way.
"You have a point. The future of the Yuno tribe will be decided by Fangji. Qinghao also knew that he couldn't force it.
Early the next morning, Li Wumang went outside the camp, where Fang Ji was gnawing on a wild sheep that he had caught last night. Seeing Li Wumang, he shook his head and shook his tail, stretched out his tongue and licked Li Wumang's hand.
Li Wumang looked at its tail. The tribal medicine was very effective, and Fang Ji's wound was healed in seven days. Fang Ji knew what Li Wumang was thinking, and shook his tail vigorously.
Li Wumang rode on the fangji and galloped on the grass. This time it was different from riding in the pit, and the fangji ran much faster than the horse. Li Wumang estimated that Fang Ji could catch up with the leopard. What is it a demon beast, Li Wumang sighed in his heart.
Qinghao invited Li Wumang to the big tent. I was very relieved to learn that Fang Ji was tamed.
"Noble Immortal Cultivator, the Yuno clan wants to create a pair of armor for the immortal cultivators to participate in the competition with the Trumpet Clan, please allow me to mark the emblem of the Yuno royal clan on the armor. ”
"Dear King, thank you for the honor you have given me. ”
"If the immortal cultivators can wear this armor in future battles, it will be the glory of the Yuno tribe, and the 20,000 warriors of the Yuno tribe will swear to defend the immortal cultivators. Although Qinghao is a barbarian, he also knows that he is tempted to take advantage, and he mentioned the 20,000 iron horses that will be given away.
"I will. Li Wumang smiled indifferently.
"There are ten days left to fight the Trumpet. Immortal cultivators, prepare well. ”
The next day, the tiger head silver spear made for Li Wumang was delivered. In addition to practicing every day, Li Wumang rode a fangji and practiced spears. On the seventh day, Qinghao sent Li Wumang a pair of silver armor, with a delicate tiger head mark on his left chest, which was the badge of the royal family.
Li Wumang tried it, and it fit perfectly. Yixi Daoren and Pu Yiyi both said: "There is no mang, and sure enough, the costume of a young hero." ”
Fangji also has armor. Li Wumang draped Fang Ji. Li Wumang rode on the fang. I practiced a set of horse marksmanship on the grass. This set of marksmanship is the marksmanship of the Yuno tribe taught by Qinghao. Qinghao said that only in this way did he represent the Yuno tribe.
Li Wumang also wanted to learn, so he was very attentive. In addition, the mind is different from that of mortals, and now it is very familiar.
It's time to compete with the Trumpets tribe. Qinghao led 10,000 troops to ride and Li Wumang, and traveled more than 80 miles to the place of the competition. Here is the edge of the Gobi. The ground was full of gravel.
The troop of the Trumpets has arrived. And the kings of the two tribes had come to an audience in the great tent that had been set up the day before. There were also several other kings of the barbarian tribes who were witnessing in the tent, and Su Maha was among them. The tribe of Sumaha is strong, and although he is young, the other tribes respect him very much.
The rules of the tournament were set more than 100 years ago, and they should not be discussed. A cannon rang out, and the warriors of the Trumpet-Scar tribe came out on a tall black horse and stopped at the front of the group.
The Youno tribe was unusual, and 10,000 troops rode neatly and turned their horses' heads and retreated a mile, regrouping their teams.
"What's the matter? King Qinghao, are you scared before the Yuno tribe competes?"
"King Coca, as soon as the black BMW of the trumpet neighsed, I will lie down on my stomach and retreat a mile first. Qinghao remained silent.
"Does King Qinghao also know about the black chasing tiger?" Coca was a little surprised.
"Is the name of the BMW Black Chasing Tiger? "It's the first time Qinghao has heard of Black Chasing Tigers.
Coca was in his forties, with a knife face, and said proudly: "Since King Qinghao already knows, how dare he come?"
Qinghao laughed. "If I don't come, King Coca will admit defeat?"
Coca sneered.
The reason why the military cavalry of the Yuno tribe had to retreat a mile was to make way for Fangji. Li Wumang rode the fangji alone and followed behind the team, if the fangji was caught in the team, the surrounding war horses would be oppressed by the fangji's breath. Can't walk at all.
Hearing the sound of cannons, Li Wumang drove Fang Ji around from behind and stopped at the designated place. There's a lime circle there. The Black Chasing Tiger is also standing in the white circle in front of his team. The Black Chasing Tiger is quite spiritual. As soon as Li Wumang arrived, he became uneasy and wanted to retreat. The warrior on the horse controlled it hard, and the black chasing tiger did not turn around.
Fang Ji was wearing armor, and the princes in the tent didn't see any difference. Two cannon shots. The warriors of both sides dismounted. After coming to the tent to salute, he returned, arranged his harness and armor, and got on his horse again.
Three cannons rang out, and the warriors of the Bugle Clan's warriors urged the Black Chasing Tiger to rush over, Li Wumang was not in a hurry, if he and the warriors of the Horn Marks were hedged at the same time. The Black Chasing Tiger will definitely run away halfway. The Bugle Clan's cavalry will also be in chaos. It may cause unnecessary disputes.
The warrior of the trumpet rushed to the middle of the field, and the black chasing tiger no longer dared to take a step forward, and Li Wumang urged Fang Ji, and Fang Ji jumped out and went straight to the black chasing tiger.
The terrifying momentum of the demon beast is not something that the black chasing tiger can bear, the black chasing tiger turned around and wanted to escape, the warrior of the trumpet tribe held a gun in one hand and held the reins in the other, the black chasing tiger could not retreat, and the fang ji came to the front in a blink of an eye.
When the warriors of the Trumpet tribe saw this, they let go of their hands, and their hands stabbed with their spears. Who knew that the black chasing tiger was already full of guts. Fell to his knees limply. Immediately, the warrior was caught off guard and fell off his horse.
Li Wumang arrived in front of the Black Chasing Tiger, held the tiger-headed silver spear in one hand, and pressed the spear head on the shoulders of the warriors of the Trumpet Clan. The cavalry of the Nai tribe roared with joy.
The Bugle Warriors did not resist. Because according to the contract more than 100 years ago, even if you lose. Li Wumang put away the gun. Turn the fang back to within 100 circles.
The pale-faced coca in the big tent suddenly stood up and said to several princes who had witnessed: "Ladies and gentlemen, the mount of the warriors of the Yuno tribe is suspected of violating the contract, and it looks like a tiger's tail from the tail. This king guessed that it was a demon beast. ”
"It's Fangji. Why did Fang Ji break the contract?" Qinghao asked rhetorically.
"The pact of the ancestors said that one man and one rider refers to horses. "Coca didn't want to let it go.
"Didn't you say that if you don't have a horse, you can't do it, and donkeys can't do it?"
Coca didn't know how to refute it, so he had to say: "I am not convinced by the use of demon beasts by the Nai tribe, please administer justice to the kings who are witnesses." ”
Qinghao thought for a while and said, "The Yuno tribe is not a tribe that does not abide by the contract, since this is the case, I will ask the king to decide." ”
The king, who had witnessed the testimony of several tribes, consulted for a long time and came up with an explanation.
Su Maha said: "Fang Ji can't participate in the competition, for the sake of fairness, the Black Chasing Tiger of the Horn Mark must also withdraw, as far as we know, the Black Chasing Tiger is a different species, with the bloodline of Fang Ji." I don't know why I agree with the trumpet?"
Qinghao and Coca only agreed. The two went out of the big tent to arrange a second joust.
Qinghao came to Li Wumang, "Noble immortal cultivator, the Youno clan is very grateful for your help, but the kings who witnessed it did not approve of Fangji. Please help us again with the Yuno tribe. ”
Li Wumang had already come this far and nodded. "Yes. "Turn around and pat Fang Ji" to wait for me in the distance. "Fang Ji listened and rode away from the army of the Yuno tribe.
Qinghao personally led his mount, a big white horse, and let Li Wumang ride. Qinghao patted the horse's neck and said, "Serve your new master well." Bai Ma nodded, as if he understood Qinghao's words.
A cannon rang out, and the opponent rode out of the ranks. The second cannon sounded, and the warriors of the two tribes came to the big tent, saluted, returned to their places, arranged their armor and harnesses, and turned over their horses. The third cannon sounded, and Li Wumang rushed towards the warriors of the Trumpet Clan, transporting the power of the "Peeping Dao Jue" exercise. Soon the two horses rushed together.
The warrior of the Trumpet Tribe stabbed Li Wumang in the chest with a sharp shot, but it seemed that the horse of the Horn Scar tribe warrior was not running fast, and the warrior stabbed a shot more slowly.
Li Wumang had no intention of hurting anyone, so he flicked the horse's head and let go of this shot. As soon as the two horses staggered, Li Wumang smashed a backhand shot into the hind leg of the opponent's horse, and the bone of one horse's leg was shattered with a "click", and the horse neighed and fell to the ground. The warriors of the Trumpets tribe on the horse dismounted.
Li Wumang turned his horse back. Still holding a gun in one hand, pressing the head of a tiger-headed silver gun on the opponent's shoulder. The military cavalry of the Yuno tribe cheered again, and seeing that the warriors of the Trumpet tribe did not resist, Li Wumang withdrew his gun and returned to the white circle.
The coca in the big tent said to Qinghao: "King Qinghao, your warrior is an immortal cultivator, otherwise he can't tame Fangji." ”
"Yes. Qinghao glanced at Coca.
"If the immortal cultivator is not from your clan, is it breaking the contract again?" asked Coca.
"King Coca, the immortal cultivators are from Anguo and my people. ”
"King Qinghao, can I meet and ask?"
Qinghao didn't let go: "There's no need for this." ”
Coca stood up and said to several witnesses, "Ladies and gentlemen, you have heard the words of King Qinghao, and I hope to confirm the identity of the warriors of the Yuno tribe. ”
Several kings discussed it, and Su Maha said, "Yes." ”
Qinghao can't object, only let people invite Li Wumang.
Li Wumang approached the big tent, Qinghao stood up and pretended to be affectionate: "Wumang, I have come to see a few kings." ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have no armor on your body, and you can't pay the full salute, please forgive your sins. "Clench your fists.
These princes knew that Li Wumang was an immortal cultivator, so they all got up and saluted back.
"Venerable Immortal Cultivator, as soon as you entered, I saw the royal emblem of the Yuno clan on your armor. I don't have any doubts anymore and admit that I lost the contest. Coca had no objections.
Li Wumang nodded.
"Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, and the Trumpet Trace tribe is about to die. Coca's expression was pained.
"Li Wumang has no grudge against the Trumpet Clan, how could the king say such a thing. ”
"If an immortal cultivator sits on the throne of the Yuno tribe, as long as he wins two matches in the contest with the Trumpet Clan, the Trumpet Trace Tribe will be so weak that it can only be attached to other tribes, and sixty years will soon pass. Coca voiced her concerns.