Museum of Demons

Twenty-eight riders descended from the mountain in four ways.

These are all Jiangdong disciples who had followed Xiang Yu all the way to kill.

One will succeed and all will die.

If Xiang Yu hadn't lost in the end, they would definitely have a place among the famous generals known to future generations. Of course, their bravery would not need to be considered.

This illusion was constructed based on Captain Sili's own cultivation.

Therefore, there were no overly exaggerated scenes, especially so. The fighting spirit on the battlefield was strong enough to make Wei Yuan feel his scalp numb, and he rushed forward with a sword in his hand, but he never expected that the Kansai man in front of him The big Han was originally a soldier of the Qin Dynasty. Although he was incorporated into the Han army, his deepest instinct may not think so.

The big man in front dodged the gun quite skillfully.

Wei Yuan, who was originally behind, was sold out directly.

The Chu cavalryman pierced forward with a long spear. Wei Yuan subconsciously used the Eight-Faced Han Sword to defend and block. With the combination of manpower and horsepower, there was a loud noise, and the edge of the sword was directly deflected. Wei Yuan's combat experience made him retreat quickly. He avoided it, but on the battlefield, he collided with another person, and his body and footwork were deformed.

In a blink of an eye, the cavalry who had experienced bloody battles had responded.

The heavy gun pierced Wei Yuan's throat in a very light and agile way.

It was dark.

………………

Wei Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously raised his hand to cover his throat.

The feeling of being pierced frontally by cavalry charging from the mountain is quite uncomfortable.

I still underestimated the ancient elite who had experienced various wars.

This should be accompanied by Xiang Yu's personal soldiers who fought from Julu to Gaixia. How could his combat ability be weak? position, but immediately there are two pictures of moon dew separated from it.

They are the Battle of Julu that the veteran of the Qin Army experienced.

And the bloody battle in Pengcheng that Yang Xi experienced.

There are Xiang Ren when he became famous when he was young, and the overlord when he was at his peak.

Wei Yuan looked at the meritorious service behind him, his face turned blue.

That's simply not something he can afford right now.

Of course, for the former Captain Sili, these meritorious deeds are nothing, but Wei Yuan has enough reasons to suspect that this is the people of the current dynasty legally and reasonably exploiting the feats accumulated by the crouching tigers of the past generations in killing demons and demons, preventing them from taking the big Part of the treasures of heaven and earth are exchanged out.

After all, for those crouching tigers, a millennium elixir is exchanged for a battle with the overlord.

Is it worth it?

What a bargain.

But Wei Yuan looked at only fifty-nine points of meritorious service left now, and then set his sights on the first one. In the mourning army must win, the sad song of the end, the Concubine Yu has passed away, and only twenty-eight of the eight thousand Jiangdong children are left. The battle of Gaixia in the human state.

After seeing the demeanor of the overlord from the old soldier of Qin Bing and Yang Xi.

It is difficult for any martial arts practitioner to resist the temptation to face the overlord once.

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, comforting himself in his heart.

There are still fifty-nine o'clock, which is still ample.

Continue to exchange for this moon dew photo.

……………………

The time that the old vixen told Heavenly Maiden Wei Yuan was three days.

After three days, he gathered mana to create a token that could prove his identity.

Then take the token to find Qingqiu.

And Wei Yuan has been in seclusion for the past three days, and the situation on the battlefield is unpredictable. He constantly wants to get close to King Xiang's position, but it is not easy to say. During these three days, he has not been fighting in Gaixia. For a long time, in most cases, they were entangled with King Xiang's personal guards.

His sword skills and experience are constantly becoming more sophisticated.

In this illusion, the hard power of Xiang Wang's personal guards is similar to his.

And from the very beginning, he was inadvertently killed by these elites.

Until now, he was able to entangle Bubai, and even killed one of them with a sword move.

Wei Yuan's progress was visible to the naked eye.

But he still couldn't touch Xiang Yu's edge.

After being killed by the Jiangdong disciples around Xiang Yu again, Wei Yuan opened his eyes and was obsessed with this battle for three days. He was protected by Taoism, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a clear evil spirit on the battlefield around him, but he couldn't hide it. hair.

Wei Yuan raised his hand, almost instinctively wanting to exchange it, only to realize that he had prepared for himself in exchange for all kinds of merits of taking pictures of Moon Dew, but there was only the last one left.

He has traveled fifty-nine times during the Battle of Gaixia.

Also died fifty-nine times.

Wei Yuan's movements paused, but in exchange for this time's photo of Yuelu, the last merit dissipated, and the picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of Wei Yuan's eyes again, this time he was well prepared and still appeared beside Yang Xi, and later When the reporter was in a daze, he stretched out his hand and pulled the future Marquis of Chiquan off his horse.

There was a commotion in the camp of the Han army.

Wei Yuan clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse neighed, and jumped out of the battle.

He rushed straight to the brave Wuzi.

The Han army was amazed by such a sudden change, subconsciously backed away one after another, and immediately cut through like waves.

Wei Yuan looked directly at King Xiang who was rushing down from this direction.

Since following the trend of the battle situation and unable to contact Xiang Yu, this method can only be used.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and drew his sword, and rushed towards King Xiang as if he was not afraid of death. One of Xiang Yu's personal guards shouted angrily, and rushed forward. Caught under the arm, the atmosphere of the battlefield is the most intoxicating to the mind. With a roar, the sword in his right hand cut off the lance, and threw the front part of the lance.

It was crushed by the spear in Xiang Yu's hand.

It seems that because of Xiang Yu's personality, he admired such behavior quite a lot, and said loudly:

Who is coming?!

Wei Yuan swallowed the churning blood and slashed at Xiang Yu with his sword.

Quanzhou Weiyuan.

good!

The heavy gun in Xiang Yu's hand fell down.

……………………

Is the owner of the guard not here?

Zhang Hao knocked on the door, and it was the water ghost who opened it.

The water ghost shook his head: I don't know, I haven't come out for three days.

Come and sit first.

Those who came here today, apart from Zhang Hao and Shen Jifeng, there is also a man who looks about 30 years old, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, with a good Taoist manner, and the man has a smile on his face. Feeling a little embarrassed, restless.

The water ghost said: Xiao Zhang, what are you doing here this time?

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say for a while.

It can't be said that Master Uncle Zhang Yu's words are frivolous and somewhat rude.

This time it was the master uncle who personally brought the little master uncle to make amends, and he was worried about being thrown out again, so he wanted to intercede with Wei Yuan? Immediately, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: I came to thank you. A few days ago, the resentful spirits of the New World arrived in Quanshi, and I have the help of the owner of the labor and health hall.

The water ghost let out an oh.

Zhang Hao raised his hand to drink water, looking at this museum which is relatively rare in other places.

He thought about what he had experienced in Liucun before.

After that, they told the matter to the elders in Quanshi, among them was the Taoist next to him, although he looked small, he was actually nearly seventy years old, and when he was granted the five thunder talisman, the younger generation had to address him as Master Uncle.

The old man was well-informed and approved of their subsequent speculation.

I think the general that Aunt Huang is talking about should refer to the land god who was sacrificed after the death of a certain ancient general, not the guard master.

The experience of the head guard is clear and normal under the modern household registration system.

And if we speculate from this point, the relationship between the senior on the opposite side and the guard master is caused by living next to each other, so everything can make sense. In the final analysis, it is because Master Zhang Yu is too frivolous and presumptuous .

Zhang Hao put down the water glass and looked at the master uncle next to Zhang Yu.

But seeing the old man was a little surprised, his eyes kept looking at a black cat lying on the cabinet.

Zhang Hao was a little curious.

When I came here before, I didn't seem to see that the owner of the guard had a cat.

On the other hand, Zhang Yu was dejected, thinking that he couldn't hide it anyway, so he took the initiative to tell the water ghost about his intentions, mainly because he was a little rude, and he called the senior's name directly to a certain extent, which attracted the water ghost. The existence of the crowd, as well as the astonishment and admiration of the black cats.

At a time when Zhang Hao and Shen Jifeng were a little embarrassed.

Hearing footsteps suddenly, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, his expression eased, and he said:

The head of the guard comes out...

The voice did not fall, and suddenly a kind of palpitation that cannot be described in words emerged in my heart.

It was as if, being thrown into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as if a blood-stained knife was placed behind the neck.

Zhang Hao's body was stiff. Seeing the hairs on his arms stand up little by little, his goosebumps exploded. He looked towards the door stiffly. Also heard something else.

It was like the sound of armor leaves rubbing against each other.

Step, step, step--

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the atmosphere in this small room was visibly suppressed by the naked eye.

The hair of that black cat exploded.

Is it murderous? !

Squeak——

The door was pushed open.

Wei Yuan stepped out.

The moment he opened the door, an extremely cruel and icy aura suddenly spread around him. It was an aura unique to generals in the cold weapon era. at the door.

Wei Yuan's eyes were a little dazed, as if the scene of fighting with Xiang Yu was still in front of him.

Destroyed.

It's hard to imagine that at the same level of cultivation, facing the Overlord would end up like this.

But thinking about what he saw before, the Overlord's record doesn't seem so unacceptable.

It's just that the qi left on the battlefield before finally broke out.

Wei Yuan sat down, and the bodies of the people on the opposite side were a little stiff. Zhang Yu almost thought that it was because his previous rudeness was known that people would be targeted by this evil spirit. His lips trembled. In this ancient street, Could it be that all the people living there are people like this?

Only the old man with profound morals was alright, but he saw the lazy black cat suddenly pounced on Wei Yuan, stretched out its paw and pressed Wei Yuan's eyebrows. After confirming that it was still the original person, he relaxed. .

It almost thought that this guy was influenced by someone in his dream.

Wei Yuan hugged the black cat directly, and almost slapped him backhanded, but thought of the girl with Kunlun aura not far away, he still endured it aggrievedly. The Taoist looked at this scene in surprise, almost displeased. Believe it or not, Lei turned his head, looked at the old Taoist grinning, and kept breathing.

The old Taoist introduced himself and pretended to be surprised:

I don't know the owner of the guard, this black cat is...

Wei Yuan's consciousness is already clear, but the murderous aura is still there, part of it is because he fought against Xiang Yu's afterimage, and he was infected with the evil spirit of the latter, so he teased the cat's chin casually. They were fostered at my house for a while.

The old Taoist looked at the honest and peaceful Lei in the young man's arms, and was a little speechless.

Uncle Tianshi will be scratched.

Moreover, Zhang Daoyou?

He felt that the things he investigated before cracked open with a crack.

After thinking for a while, he noticed Shen Jifeng who was holding his glasses next to him, and Zhang Hao whose eyes were slightly bright, and decided to make the last attempt. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: I saw Wei Xiaoyou's breath was a little unstable just now, but I met you. What's the matter?

Wei Yuan also noticed the evil spirit on his body.

It seems that the continuous fighting in Gaixia for three days still left some traces.

He thought for a while and said, It was just a nightmare.

The old Taoist smiled and said: Thinking every day and dreaming at night, it may be that Wei Xiaoyou has a stagnation in his heart, or some past experiences that are difficult to let go, and have been entangled in his heart all the time. Pindao also knows something about dream interpretation. This technique, if you don’t dislike it, can interpret dreams for you fellow daoists.”

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and there was no reason to refuse, so he stretched out his right hand.

The Taoist picked up a talisman, somewhat curious, wanting to see what the young man had seen in his previous dream.

He's the kind of guy who really does.

So with a flash in front of his eyes, he saw the mental trace left by Wei Yuan just now.

It was just one scene, and the full of evil spirit made the old Taoist feel terrified——

The boundless evil spirit, the cruel battlefield that really exists.

The towering mountains, the flames of war, the thousands of troops changing, the tall man in armor slammed down the spear in his hand, and asked, Who is coming?!

then,

A familiar voice replied:

Quanzhou Weiyuan.