Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

This statement came out.

The rest of the people were slightly taken aback.

The next moment, they looked up, and saw the golden light above Liu Jie's head, and the sound of Zen, it seemed that he had become a Buddha!

It's just that there is a hint of blood in the vast Buddha's light.

……

at the same time.

Jiang Qingyu also noticed the abnormality, and walked out of the tent accompanied by Luqi and Duyou.

He followed the eyes of others, and immediately noticed dozens of people riding horses.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that this is a group of Jiang Hu people from different sects——

Seven were from the Bright Moon Realm, thirteen were from the Fate Star Realm, and the rest were all juniors.

Among them, the bald donkey from Beishan Temple and the swordsman from Bailu Mountain Villa are clearly dressed and can be recognized at a glance. As for the others...

But it's a little strange, and I can't call out the name of the power for a while.

It is estimated that it is a small school.

But it's not hard to guess that they should all be distinguished guests from the palace who were invited to participate in this Winter Hunting Competition.

"Young master, the visitor is not kind."

Zhao Lu pulled out the golden knife, walked to Jiang Qingyu's side, and whispered in his ear:

"The night before the big competition, the Second Lady hosted a banquet for the Second Young Master at Qifengju. This group of people should all go!"

"The young master fought in the Black Water Lake to decide the world and become the prince is almost a certainty. This group of people took advantage of the second lady. In order to repay, they might do some extreme things!"

Jiang Qingyu remained calm:

"Why, is it possible that they still dare to kill me in public?"

Zhao Lu frowned deeply.

"That's not so."

"but……"

He glanced at Wu Tuobu and others, and reminded:

"They may intervene in the battle for Beidi Royal Court!"

"After all, Qiyan Wumu and the others are still on the Anbei Army's reward list. They can completely uphold righteousness and kill a few people!"

"If the young master stops..."

"Maybe he will be accused of treason for colluding with foreign enemies!"

Jiang Qingyu sneered:

"Is it?"

"That son is quite looking forward to it."

The next moment, he looked at Qiyan Wumu and the others, his voice was cold and beyond doubt:

"Put on all the armor that you have untied, and take all the knives that you have untied."

"Prepare for battle!"

Chapter 175

When the word "preparation" fell, Qiyan Wumu and the others all smiled ferociously, turned and left.

After a while, when they came back, they were already fully armed.

The three leaders all wore armor and held knives, with ferocious smiles.

Especially Qiyan Wumu and Bao Luote, one put on the armor of a servant of the gods that was taken off from Bals, and the other held the blood-cold sword that belonged to the third generation owner of Bailu Villa, with a murderous look on his face.

In the previous battle, they were robbed of the limelight by Wu Tuobu, and their anger was worrying that they had nowhere to vent, so this group of people from the rivers and lakes just came to their door!

At this moment, the two only hoped that the other party was here to trouble Jiang Qingyu.

In that way, they can show off in front of Jiang Qingyu, have a good time, and maybe make the other party reconsider the matter of the royal court!

As for Utopia...

This time, he did not hide behind the crowd, but chose to stand side by side with the other two, holding a long knife with a sheath in his hand.

Obviously, he also knew that now was not the time to avoid fighting.

at the same time.

That group of people from the rivers and lakes has also broken into the camp.

"Stop!"

"The garrison is an important place, it is strictly forbidden to enter!"

"If you don't stop, our army will regard you as an enemy!"

……

Some soldiers tried to step forward to stop them, ordering the group to stop and dismount.

But the other party seemed to have never heard of it, and did not slow down at all.

next moment.

The old monk at the head stretched out a hand holding a string of Buddhist beads, and gently waved his sleeve.

Then there was a gust of wind, and all the soldiers standing in front were swept aside and fell to the ground!

Although the old monk was very measured in his actions and did not cause serious injuries, such arrogant behavior has already annoyed all the soldiers of Chu who saw this scene!

As a result, people continued to step forward angrily to intercept, and even groups of cavalry charged forward with their spears held high.

But they were all resolved one by one by the old monk.

Every time he waved his sleeves, there was a gust of wind, sweeping the Chu army and their horses to one side.

It seems to be driving a group of ants away.

"Simply presumptuous!"

"Have you ever put the prince in your eyes for insulting An Beijun?"

Zhao Lu snorted coldly, raised his legs and took a step forward, wanting to step forward and teach this group of people who despise the kingship.

But Jiang Qingyu shook his head lightly at him, and spoke to dissuade him:

"Don't worry, general, let them be arrogant for a while."

"..."

You've been bullied to the top, can you bear it?

Zhao Lu was very puzzled.

But out of trust in Jiang Qingyu, he suppressed his anger and stopped.

"Yes."

Zhao Lu's voice was very low, a little dissatisfied.

But when he glanced sideways at Jiang Qingyu, he saw that the other party had already taken the Shuoyue Sword from Luqi's hand, and was slowly pulling the sword out of its sheath.

Clang——

The blade of the sword trembled lightly and screamed continuously.

It seems that the killing intent is hard to restrain!

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Qingyu walked forward step by step with a sword in hand.

He walked very quickly, passing Luqi, Duyou's second daughter, Zhao Lu, Duoji and other generals of the Anbei Army, and even Qiyan Wumu...

In the end, he stood alone at the forefront of the team.

"Son..."

Everyone hurriedly followed, trying to surround him in the middle to avoid accidents.

But Jiang Qingyu raised a hand, signaling them to stop and retreat.

Simultaneously.

He held the Shuoyue sword tightly, swung it down lightly, and cut a line a foot in front of him.

Then, he opened his mouth coldly, and after uttering the word "prepare for war", he gave a second order:

"Whoever crosses this line, beheaded."

……

At this time, a group of Jianghu people are less than thirty feet away from Jiang Qingyu and the others!

With such a small distance, it can be reached in just a few breaths.

This group of people has extraordinary martial arts skills and outstanding eyesight, so even though they are separated by tens of feet and rain, most of them can still clearly see Jiang Qingyu's mouth shape——

"Whoever crosses this line, beheaded."

Obviously, this is an ultimatum for them!

In the crowd, several people discussed:

"He is a courageous junior!"

"It's a pity that my martial arts cultivation is a bit low, far inferior to the second young master."

"Several, don't go too far, but don't hurt this junior, the face of the prince is still there!"

"That's natural, we all have a sense of proportion."

……

Da da da……

The sound of horseshoes is especially harsh on rainy days.

Thirty feet came in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the leading old monk rode his horse and arrived in front of Jiang Qingyu first.

From the beginning to the end, he had a friendly and compassionate smile on his face, as if he came with great kindness.

but……

The horse under his seat never slowed down.

It seemed that Jiang Qingyu was really going to be crushed to pieces!

Suddenly, the rain became heavier and heavier.

in the rain.

Jiang Qingyu's white robe was already drenched, outlining her thin figure, she looked so weak that she might fall down at any time.

But he straightened his body, holding the scabbard in one hand, and the Shuoyue sword in the other, looking straight at the group of people rushing towards him.

The eyes are calm, without a trace of panic!

Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a strong mockery!

As if asking:

"Wait, do you dare to bump into it?"

Da da da……

The sound of horseshoes became more and more urgent, as if they were responding to Jiang Qingyu.

谷羫

The next moment, the old monk rode his war horse and crossed the straight line drawn by Jiang Qingyu without stopping at all!