Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Hunt

"Hmph, if this king doesn't suppress these sons, I'm afraid that this king's fate will be the same as this king's dead ghost father! This king can't forget that the first king was cut off by this king's own head! This throne is a good thing, who doesn't want to sit on it?" Facing the dark shadow in the corner of his bedroom, King Xia muttered to himself: "Speaking of which, what this king has done is better than the previous king, and the first king only likes Tian Hunting Girl, and this king is easy to kill, maybe, my head will be cut off by which son." ”

Yin Yin laughed a few times, King Xia sighed very comfortably, grabbed a maid beside him with his backhand, and pressed her head to his lower body. "Now it's wonderful, this king first picked up the shoes and let him build up a lot of military exploits, which aroused the jealousy of his brothers, and then brought out a pan. Let them fight, the more fierce the fight, the better, as long as they leave a few sons to this king and take over the throne, will this king care whether they live or die?"

'Hahaha', he laughed a few times in great comfort, and King Xia shook his lower body violently, making the maid faint directly, and then he smiled triumphantly at the corner of the black shadow: "You, what do you think of this king's methods? Pan Gu, this stupid boy, do you think that the Xuan is really so easy to kill? Hmph, this time it has made the relationship between the Xuan Gui and the Xingtian family one step deeper, and this king is waiting to see the good show in the future." ”

A voice sounded faintly in the dark shadow: "Aren't you afraid that they will really kill the fire and use the army in their hands? ”

Grabbing the neck of the maid lying on his lower body, he casually threw the fainted maid away like garbage, King Xia lazily wiped his lower body with a piece of brocade, and then said with a sneer: "As long as the witch palace still supports this king, what is the army in the hands of several princes? What does it have to do with this king? This king eats the best meat in Kyushu, drinks the best wine in Kyushu, plays the best fun in Kyushu, and sleeps with the most beautiful woman in Kyushu, as long as he has fun in his life, what if this Kyushu collapses after his death?"

He sighed faintly: "The Great Xia country is like the sun in the sky, hum, this king should be happy in time." When the king dies, the king's sons have nothing to do with what they are fighting for. As long as the king is alive, they don't come to cause trouble for the king, and that's all the better. As for which of them can be the king, hehe, it depends on their own ability. ”

The voice laughed a few times, and suddenly said, "The king is very right. Hmm, among the gifts presented by the envoys of the sea people this time, there are a few outstanding sea virgins who want to be brought to the king?"

"A virgin of the seaman?" King Xia's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, "Send it quickly! The woman in Kyushu is tired of playing, and the woman of the sea man has a taste." Their figures are really good. ”

The voice also laughed a few times, and a dark wind swept out of the hall. Outside, however, the voices of the four princes such as Xing Tian'e suddenly came: "The king, Andorra, the envoy of the sea people, has something important to ask to see." ”

"Huh, it's going to ruin the king's sex. King Xia frowned, and shouted very unceremoniously: "Come in with him! ”

'Snort, snort', an extremely sharp and long sound of breaking the air resounded in the courtyard of the Tongtian Dojo. Xia Jie was holding a broad bronze sword, where he was dancing a set of swordsmanship he had learned in his previous life. The pale cyan sword tip that flashed with cold light picked out a little bit of dazzling light and scattered, and countless arcs of light formed a huge flower, spreading the cold and chill throughout the courtyard. Compared with the direct slashing and vertical chopping of these martial artists in Great Xia, as if killing a pig, Xia Jie's swordsmanship can already be called art.

At least, in the eyes of Han Xin, this kind of swordsmanship is art. Sitting on the steps in front of the main hall of the compound, holding his chin with his left hand, and grasping a red fruit with his right hand, he gnawed on a bite of it, and his eyes flashed with approval and appreciation, and even a little joy. "Xia Jie, your swordsmanship is much better than the ones that the witch guards in the Witch Hall know, where did you learn it?"

"Well, I was born to do it, do you believe it or not?" while swinging the long sword, Xia Jie hummed angrily while urning his urn. Although his main weapons in battle now are maces and sun-shooting bows, the so-called skills are not overwhelming, and it is also very beneficial to review the things he learned in his previous life. Especially the destructive power of that mace is so great, he can't just take out that stick every time something happens, right?

"Ha, you yourself were born to do it? When you were born a god and witch, you were born with such a thing?" I have lived in Tongtian Dojo for three or five days, and I have had a lot of contact with Xia Jie and Chi Starling, and my expression has changed a lot.

Tilting his head to see that Xia Jie had changed another set of swordsmanship there, the square sword path stirred up gusts of wind in the air, and the fruit on his hand took another bite, chewed it slowly for a while, and suddenly asked vaguely: "It's strange to say, three days ago, the leader of the subordinate of Pan Gu called what leopard broke into Pan Gu's grange and killed more than 20,000 of Pan Gu's subordinates.

'Huh' put away the sword style, took back the bracelet of the refined bronze sword with witch spells, Xia Jie took off his shirt, and played the most basic Shaolin boxing one by one. 'Huhuhu', the fist wind oscillated, Xia Jie's very ordinary punch came out, and the fist wind swung out a hundred zhang away, shaking the walls of the courtyard 'buzzing'.

After playing this set of strong and powerful punches, Xia Jie changed into a set of feminine and soft inner cotton palms, where he trembled and slowly adjusted the true qi in his body, and then responded to Han Xin's question: "Where is it so easy?" Although the king and the masters of the family did not clash on the spot by smearing the mud three days ago, you just wait to see the show. This time I went to Dongjiang to confront the Dongyi people, and I didn't know what would happen to them. ”

Silently pressed his palm on the stone brick on the ground, shattering the three-foot square stone brick with one palm, Xia Jie nodded with satisfaction and looked at Han Xin: "Isn't that pan and Zhu Zhu more than trying to offer sacrifices to the gods to your Li Wu Palace?"

Looking at the damage caused by Xia Jie's understatement punch in shock, she couldn't understand how an earthy witch martial artist, who was known for his brute strength and strong body, could throw such a feminine punch. A little dazed, he took a bite of the fruit, and shirked his responsibility cleanly: "What if I receive their money and goods? The number of sacrifices on both sides is about the same, who should I help? The other eight hall masters have collected more things than me, and they haven't spoken yet, I don't care about these things fighting for royal power." ”

He threw the kernel in his hand into the flower garden in the courtyard, jumped up and rushed to Xia Jie's side, grabbed the palm of Xia Jie's stone brick just now, and looked at it carefully: "What kind of trick are you playing? How can you not have a sound like you when you punch? If any big witch punches silently, it is naturally no strength, but without strength, how can it be possible to break this stone brick? Could it be the witch spell you used?"

Shaking his head, he thought about it according to the knowledge of witchcraft he had learned, but he still didn't understand how Xia Jie's punch was made. There seems to be no magic spell on a stone that can shatter a stone. If a powerful sorcerer uses witchcraft to attack, it will be easy to destroy a mountain, but it is impossible to be like Xia Jie, who does not make a little sound and does not emit a little light and shadow.

Looking at Han Xin tossing his palms over and over, Xia Jie smiled bitterly: "This is the skill of the Qi Refiner, and it is the role of a Yuan Qi called True Qi. If you want to learn, I'll teach you. ”

As soon as he heard the words 'Qi Refiner', Han Xin immediately lost interest. Ghostly, he floated back to the stone steps and sat down, rolling his eyes and snorting a little disdainfully, "It turns out that these things of yours were taught to you by those Qi refiners? Those overseas qi refiners, which are also recorded in the classics of the Witch Palace, have no friendship with us, but there is no conflict, and they all act mysteriously and strangely. But some people say that they are actually descendants of the heavenly beings handed down in ancient times, how is it possible?"

Shaking his head, pursing his lips, he sneered: "Our Great Witch, even if we reach the highest strength of Jiuding, if we can't break through the way of the gods, the longest lifespan is only about a thousand years, how can there be ancient people left? I'm afraid these are all lies made up by the Qi Refiners themselves! I don't want to learn those strange things about them." Especially since my current magic power is too strong, I can't afford to learn other cultivation methods. ”

After laughing a few times, Xia Jie grabbed the shirt he had just thrown away on the ground, wiped the sweat on his body, and carefully sat down at a distance of five feet from him. Glancing at Han Xin's soft side face, Xia Jie smiled and said, "I heard Shen Gongbao say that the Great Witch doesn't seem to be able to cultivate other methods, but he has also entered the sect of Qi Refiners like me." ”

"Hmph!" Han Xin tilted his head and said with disdain: "Great Witch can't cultivate other methods, that's because ordinary Great Witch can't cultivate to the strongest realm to break through the way of the gods, where is there any other free time to learn anything else? Only a little witch like Shen Gongbao will run to find these crooked and evil methods." As for the Jiuding high-ranking witch like Tianwu, the magic power in his body is almost substantial, but he really can't cultivate other methods and absorb other vitality. ”

Both hands supported his chin, and Han Xin glanced at Xia Jie very weakly: "Shen Gongbao's involvement in the Qi Refiner Sect, plus the collusion between Xing Tian'e and Qi Refiners, do you really not know about our Witch Palace? However, Tianwu doesn't think that these Qi Refiners pose any threat to my Witch Sect, these Qi Refiners are friends of the Xingtian Family, but no one pays attention to them." ”

Blinking his eyes a few times, Han Xin said with a little joy: "Especially these Qi Refiners have recently collected all the spirits who can make trouble the most in Anyi City, and Anyi City is a lot more peaceful, which makes the Wu Palace's Wu Guards stationed in Anyi City a lot easier, and these Wu Guards are still secretly thanking these Qi Refiners." ”

"Gah!" Xia Jie didn't expect that Duobao and Jinguang were angry and collected spirits to be disciples, and they were actually praised by the Witch Palace, except for making a strange sound that didn't mean anything, Xia Jie didn't say anything for a long time. After a long while, he frowned and said, "Xin, aren't you really worried about the matter of Qi Refiners accepting disciples in your territory?"

He glanced at Xia Jie strangely, and said indifferently: "What are you worried about? The nobles are all thinking about joining the Witch Palace, after all, the Witch Hall can finally achieve the way of the gods, although no one has taken that step for thousands of years." Qi refiners want to be accepted, that is, to admit some civilians and even untouchables to get started, with the qualifications of these people who do not even have a little magical potential, their future achievements are very limited, what are we worried about? One million, ten million, ten million civilians, for the high-ranking witches above the six tripods, it is just a matter that can be wiped out with a finger, what are we worried about?"

She suddenly laughed: "Are you still worried that Qi Refiners can take the place of my Witch Sect? Do you know how many Jiuding Great Witches there are in the Great Xia Witch Sect? How many potential forces are there? How many Witch Warriors and Witches are used in the entire Witch Sect? This number, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Witch Sect Master can't say clearly, even among the southern wilderness tribes that are hostile to us, there are witches sent by us, do you think that a poor sect that has just included thousands of spirits and three or five civilians as disciples can pose any threat to our Witch Sect?"

Shaking his head vigorously, a few strands of loose hair on his head hit his soft face a few times, and he smiled: "Impossible, it's impossible at all." Qi refiners, in the end, they are just like those so-called swordsmen and swordsmen's guilds in Anyi City, they have become a small sect with a certain amount of power, and eventually become vassals of a certain Wu family, as if they are now friendly with the Xingtian family. They are not in a position to give us any more attention from them. ”

Nodding, Han Xin finally added: "Although Taiyi said last time that the strength of your master and your uncle, the leaders of those two qi refiners is really terrifying, but what? If they really pose any threat to the Witch Palace, under the siege of tens of millions of witches, will their qi refiners be able to survive a breath?"

Spreading out his hands, Xia Jie smiled bitterly: "In this way, no matter what the Qi Refiner does, you won't interfere?"

Han Xin lazily slapped a stone brick beside her with a very boring palm, making a crisp 'pop' sound, and after a long time, she said a little angrily: "Of course, why should we interfere? Even if they destroy one of the vassal states of Great Xia and build their own country, it is just for us like other vassal states and clans, so why bother with it?" The vicious palm hit the stone brick, causing the stone chips to splash and make a loud noise, and Han Xin complained dissatisfiedly:" Sure enough, there was still a sound, how could it not make a little sound?"

After laughing a few times, Xia Jie said helplessly: "Don't you really want to learn?" His palm was sunken, and he hit the stone brick next to him silently, and the stone brick suddenly collapsed like sand, Xia Jie smiled and said: "Really don't learn? This method is just a skill of luck and force, even if it is with magic power, it is just as effective." "These fist techniques and palm techniques are indeed just skills, not cultivation methods, and they can indeed be driven by witch power.

"Don't you need to cultivate the so-called true qi you have?" Han Xin tilted his head and stared at Xia Jie for a long time, and suddenly nodded violently: "Then why don't I learn it? This kind of kung fu is used to sneak attack people, no better." Hehe!" Han Xin narrowed his eyes slyly, and rarely showed a little childish expression, as if he remembered the wonderful scene of using this method to sneak attack some people.

After a pause, Han Xin suddenly commanded arrogantly: "Except for me, these strange skills are not allowed to be taught to any other witch." In short, this kind of technique can only be learned by me, except for you, and the whole Anyi, do you understand?"

Xia Jie smiled lightly, and the index finger of his right hand ejected out silently, and three pale yellow finger winds hit the ground more than ten feet away. He laughed, "Compared to your terrible magical powers, these skills are indeed just children's things, but they also have their advantages. Except for you, there must be no other witch in Anyi City who is willing to learn my skill?"

In the face of such beautiful students, one is happy to teach, and in the face of such novel skills, the other is serious in learning. It was about half an hour of kung fu, and Xia Jie taught Han Xin all the moves that he had learned before that were suitable for women. With the huge power that Han Xin possesses, he uses these killing techniques that have been developed to the extreme, and the power is not even under some powerful witchcraft. With a small test of the knife, the ground of the entire Tongtian Dojo compound was shattered and sunk by three feet with one palm, and this kind of power could only make Xia Jie smile bitterly.

Han Xin was as excited as a little doll who had gotten a toy, her nose twitched and laughed non-stop, and she muttered there: "Your kung fu called cotton palm is good, and the master of the Witch Hall has fought a few times, but it is extremely difficult to break his thick shell, but this cotton palm can hit the inside of the external injury, next time the dead old man who is looking for the power witch hall will try it first." ”

Xia Jie's cold sweat suddenly flowed out, and he naturally knew how terrifying the lethality of this technique of using power to the limit was. Compared to all kinds of witchcraft that are powerful but have a great range that weakens the damage per unit area, the cotton palm of the hand can gather all her magic power into the opponent's body in one click, such a destructive power, can anyone else in the world resist it? Xia Jie saw the excited and youthful Xin, she could only pray to herself, she must not kill the master of the Nali Witch Hall with one palm.

'Puff puff puff', deep and small palm prints appeared on the walls, pillars, and floors of the Tongtian Dojo, and Han Xin used Professor Xia Jie's fist and palm techniques to experiment with all the objects he could see one by one. This small Tongtian Dojo was suddenly damaged the most since it was built. The swimming fish in the pool were even more shattered by the water in the pond, and waves of blood floated in the pond.

Xia Jie shook her head when she saw it, her psychological maturity was still equal to that of a little doll, but she had mastered such a terrifying power, and she seemed to have made a mistake again, teaching her a skill that could maximize this power, and she really didn't know if it was a curse or a blessing.

It can't be said that the maximum damage of these martial arts is more than the witchcraft mastered by Han Xin, but Han Xin can't just put down a powerful witch spell in front of Anyi City? And with martial arts skills, Han Xin can exert the greatest destructive power in a small area, God knows what she will do if she 'misses'? Xia Jie still remembers that she easily knocked the city gate of Anyi into the air with one punch, and this is still pure ** power. And having mastered the release of the magic power in her body in another small-scale way, how much power can her punch have now?

Xia Jie clearly understood that even in a witch family like the Xingtian family, there was no kind of witchcraft skill that could compare with the skills he mastered.

"Hehehehe!" In the midst of a burst of laughter, three highly condensed magical finger winds blasted towards the gate of the Tongtian Dojo without a sound. There was a loud 'boom', and the gate of the entire Tongtian Dojo and the wall in front of it suddenly disappeared in the dust, and the jade archway at the entrance of the dojo was also shaken into shards of witchcraft, and it smashed directly into the courtyard of the unlucky people on the other side of the dojo.

Xingtian Gale, Xingtian Xuanxuan, and the stunned Red Starling stood in the dust in a daze, looking at the smiling Han there at a loss.

"It's really good, after such luck, the destructive power is about three times higher than simply hitting people with witchcraft. Hmm, if I become more proficient, this destructive power should be able to rise to ten times, which is equivalent to casting a powerful witch spell within the range of one palm, and it will definitely break the self-defense ban of the old man. These Qi Refiners are not useless!" Han Xin's face was full of smiles, but the smile was a little sinister, I don't know if she thought of using this method to do something other than breaking the protective ban of the force witch who was destined to fall.

Han Xin, who was in a happy mood, smiled at them with a rare smile at the Xingtian gale, and greeted them with a voice that seemed to wet the petals of a light rain: "Oh, are you here to find Xia Jie?"

Rare smiles and greetings have been reclosed almost at the same time as they bloom. Han Xin, who is not used to dealing with too many people, has already put all his attention on Xia Jie. She was thinking that there must be more interesting things in Xia Jie, how could she squeeze these things out?

They looked at each other, stuck out their tongues, and carefully walked around a big *** around Han Xin, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard, and walked towards Xia Jie. Xingtian Xuanleech turned around and glared menacingly at the few servants who had poked their heads out of the gate of the house across the street. When those servants saw the armor and weapons on their bodies, they immediately retracted their heads, not daring to care about the destruction of their own gates and walls.

Seeing them coming, Xia Jie hurriedly put on his clothes, wiped his hands, and hugged them fiercely: "Big brother, weren't you sent to help Guan Longfeng investigate the traces of those assassins?

Xingtian Gale maliciously smashed Xia Jie with his fist a few times, and then lowered his voice and muttered: "Do you think this is a good errand? Where is the ease of you accompanying Li Wu to go shopping?" After ridiculing Xia Jie, Xingtian Gale amplified his voice and complained: "This new Anyi Ling Guan Longfeng is simply kicked in the brain by the black man." What is the investigation? Who doesn't know that the eldest prince sent someone to do this? Arrest and kill all the Huxian and Dongyi people in Zhongzhou, but this Guan Longfeng said that the innocent people are not corrected, and they are being interrogated there one by one. ”

Xing Tianpan also came over and said loudly: "It's really suffocating. In the past three days, we have arrested at least 20,000 men who have come to Daxia to mingle, and according to the previous methods, wouldn't it be cheaper to cut them all down? ”

"You're going to drink?okay, where?" heard Xing Tianpan's voice, and hurriedly came over. In the past few days, I have been mingling with Xia Jie all day long, and the days have been extremely fresh and interesting, where can I compare to the empty life in the lifeless place of the Li Wu Palace?

'Snort', and they gasped at the same time. Where else can they go when a group of men get together to drink? Xifang, naturally, there is only Xifang. But that kind of place, can you take Han Xin there? Qing Partridge only said that he would make Han Xin look like a normal person, but he didn't say that he wanted to make Han Xin a person who went in and out of that kind of place.

"Hey, hey, hey. Xingtian Xuanlee's always cold face squeezed out a smile with a little flattery, and said very carefully: "Naturally, I went to the best wine house in Anyi City." Last month, a new wine house was opened in Dongfang, specializing in selling game that is extremely rare in Anyi City, and the wine is also brewed with exotic fruits from the southern mountains and forests, which has a unique flavor, and it is indeed necessary to try it. ”

"I'm afraid you don't have the time to go to the wine house. Xing Tian'e walked into the dojo with a large group of people, and he couldn't tell what kind of expression it was on his face. "Andorra, the envoy of the Sea People, said that they had found out the whereabouts of Cain, who had attacked my palace in Bactria last time, and that he and his companions had ordered that Cain be captured alive and returned to the city of Anyi with a thousand swords. Gale, Xuanyi, Xia Jie, there are only a few of you in Anyi City who are suitable for doing this now. ”

Xingtian Gale was stunned, looked at Xingtian and asked, "No, there are many young children of the major Wu families, even if most of the people who followed the army to the eastern frontier are accounted for, and it is easy to select a group of good men to hunt down and kill Cain, as for whether we have to go?" He really didn't want to go out to eat and sleep in the open to chase and kill a seaman.

Xing Tian'e spread out his hands and looked at Xingtian Gale extremely helplessly: "That Cain has an extremely strange evil art, and those who are sucked by his blood will obey him." His current subordinates, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of people, and Anyi can still mobilize without affecting the safety of the royal city, only your black army and Xuan Biao army. ”

Andorra, who had been hiding behind Xing Tian'e, suddenly flashed out, he glanced at Xia Jie secretly, and laughed softly: "Another reason is that Xia Jie, you are from the south, right? Cain, that traitor, he sneaked to the wild land in the south, except for Xia Jie, no one can find his traces in time." ”

Frowning, Xia Jie smelled the deep intrigue in Andorra's words.

A few steps forward, Xia Jie glared at Andorra viciously and shouted, "Then how did you find Cain?"

Andor waved his cane lightly, and said nonchalantly: "One of our high-altitude reconnaissance equipment occasionally found one of his accomplices on a map taken, and it was roughly determined that they are now in the wild mountains and forests in the south of your Great Xia. Of course, I don't think you can understand me, how can you possibly understand our advanced reconnaissance tools?"

"Is that all?" Xia Jie looked at Andorra with a little suspicion: "I don't understand, why did he betray you?"

"Hmm!" Andorra shrank his shoulders and sighed violently, "This may be to blame on the priests of our temple." Cain: They were made tools, but they were mere instruments. However, they have the self-esteem of true human beings. Oh, my god of the sea, what a misfortune, isn't it?"

Glancing up at Xia Jie, Andor sighed, "Perhaps he is smart enough to know that we are going to be defeated, and he will definitely be sacrificed to your king as a scapegoat, so he swept away a large amount of information and wealth from our temple and escaped from Atlantis with some of his accomplices." Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

Xing Tian'e nodded beside him and said, "Xia Jie, this is an order from the king himself. The Cain must be brought back alive, and the king will cut them in pieces with his own hands. ”

Since it is the order of King Xia, can there still be a choice? Xia Jie could only nod, glanced at Han Xin, and said in a deep voice: "Family master, then, how many people are we going to take with us? It is not a good idea to lead the army to the southern mountains and forests. After all the sergeants arrived in the mountains and forests, they could only fight on foot, so the soldiers needed to change weapons and armor. ”

Xing Tian'e nodded heavily: "You are familiar with the mountains and forests, so it's up to you to do it." As for the rest, you should set off as soon as possible, the king is worried about this matter, and I am afraid that he will not let it go easily. ”

Andorra, already like a butterfly that smelled nectar, suddenly rushed to the front of Han Xin with a sliding step, and sang aloud with a shocked and indulgent face: "Ah, beautiful young lady, your countenance, as radiant as the sun in the sky, has captured my poor heart in an instant. Shall I be lucky enough to know your name? I would like to be by your side forever. Andorra, who was accustomed to seeing the stunning beauties of the sea, was also melted by the beautiful face of Han Xin in an instant.

Furrowing two pale cyan eyebrows, Han Xin instinctively clenched his fist, and the 'Hundred Steps Cloak Fist' punched Andorra's shoulder very 'gently'. For Han Xin, she was indeed just an instinctive reaction, as if she wanted to drive away the flies in front of her, she waved her hand casually, and did not use magic power or too strong force. But that's enough!

'Bang', with an incomparably crisp sound, all the bones of Andorra's right side of his body were shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted up in a miserable howl, and he was sent flying more than 100 feet in the air.