Text Chapter 1360 So That's It!

Several large boxes of crystal stones, magic weapons, and magical weapons were piled up together, like a shining treasure mountain. Under the light of the torches as thick as a child's arm, it showed more and more dazzling brilliance like thorn crystals. {(

In such a huge treasure mountain, two hundred Wuman monks are divided equally. If they can win a few games in the Baisheng Dachao, there will be even richer rewards!

Li Yao had already heard many Wuman monks drooling.

Although they are good at playing snakes and ghosts, breathing miasma, and dominating the poor mountains and rivers, these gorgeous treasures and pure crystals from the upper kingdom of heaven have never been seen, let alone heard of.

Li Yao looked on coldly, even the two old fried dough sticks, Meng Duo and Gu Priest, couldn't help rolling their eyes, breathing rapidly, and red lines crawled from their necks to their ears, obviously shaken by money.

If it wasn't for the formidable Xuanhu iron guards guarding with a sword in front of Baoshan, and the Jindan female swordsman Ling Lanyin was watching them coldly from behind, Li Yao estimated that many Wuman cultivators would have jumped at them directly. up.

At the moment, the Wuman monks are all brave, everyone takes the lead, and they slap their chests loudly. The giant scorpions, poisonous snakes, and all kinds of strange beasts are even more aggressive. The military tent can hear it.

Many Wuman monks are scrambling to join the ranks of the two hundred warriors right now.

Ling Shoujing, however, laughed loudly, and signaled everyone to be safe and calm: "This envoy is new here, and I haven't learned the methods of all the Southwest heroes. No matter who I choose at this moment, it will be unfair to everyone!"

"Starting tomorrow, there are still three days left. We will compete in the army. Everyone will show their skills in full view. Whoever goes up and who goes down has nothing to say. You think, don't you?"

"Come on, let's not talk about swords and soldiers today, just drink wine and drink the 'Ling Xiao Zui' that we brought from the gods all the way. This is bestowed by the Son of Heaven, with the grace of the imperial court. If you don't get drunk, you will never return!"

Amidst bursts of heavy yelling, many Xuanhu wrestlers brought out buckets of fragrant wine.

Poured into Wu Nan's unique ox horn wine bottle, it was as thick as honey.

In particular, a barrel of wine is about to be poured, and the last thread is hanging on the wall. up.

Everyone was like a giant whale sucking water, yelling, drinking and getting drunk.

After a while, he was as drunk as mud, and snoring sounded.

Li Yao also swallowed "Ling Xiaozui".

A faint warning sign deep in his brain made him carefully analyze the composition of the wine.

"Sure enough, there is a strong anesthetic in the wine, otherwise these Wuman monks would not be able to get drunk so quickly."

"However, although the anesthesia effect is violent, it is quite mild in nature and will not cause any damage to the human body. You can wake up early tomorrow morning."

"It's not easy to recruit Ling Shoujing, the envoy of Wunan Five Routes!"

Li Yao didn't sense any malice from Ling Shoujing.

What's more, these Wuman monks are all on the side of the imperial court. Unless Ling Shoujing wants to defect to the Guiqin camp, it is impossible to be unfavorable to these Wuman monks anyway!

Li Yao simply pretended to be drunk and collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, watching Ling Shoujing's actions with cold eyes.

The banquet lasted for a full two or three hours, and there was no intention of stopping.

Li Yao noticed that when a large number of Wuman monks were drunk, many ordinary Wuman soldiers from Huo Wuji's subordinates mixed in to replace these Wuman monks, continued to drink and have fun, and made loud noises.

And many Wuman monks, including him, were carried to the depths of the barracks by the Xuanhu iron guards, in a seemingly ordinary cowhide tent.

Someone opened his mouth and fed him some fishy, ​​sour, hard-to-swallow hot liquid.

Li Yao absorbed the trace ingredients with the back of his tongue, and after careful analysis, he found that it was a medicine that stimulated nerve excitability and made people wake up quickly from anesthesia.

At that moment, he coughed hard a few times, "woke up leisurely", and looked around very confusedly.

The atmosphere of the drunken banquet was gone, and this was a cold tent full of blood.

Even the flaming torches around the big tent emitted a cold blue light.

Wherever the blue light went, everyone's faces were as pale as dead bodies.

Ling Shoujing, who had been amiable and even a bit unrestrained just now, was now wearing a set of red tiger swallowing gold armor, two octagonal shocking maces crossed behind his back, and a big horse with golden swords straddled the center of the military tent, with an expressionless face like iron cast copper Pouring, staring at them coldly.

Surrounded by 20 or 30 black tiger iron guards who are like wolves and tigers, all of them are military vanguards, captains and other cultivators.

They didn't hide their aura at all. The aura surged and filled a thick cowhide military tent like a balloon.

Li Yao turned his head and looked around him. There were sixty or seventy Wuman monks who also woke up from the hangover with confused faces, blinking their ignorant eyes, not understanding what was going on.

Some Wuman monks who were a little quick-witted thought that Master Wang was going to attack them, and said "ah", but they didn't know what to do, they trembled in fright.

Although there are a lot of them, they gather from various villages and caves, they are not very familiar with each other, many of them even had minor conflicts, they are pure mobs, naturally it is impossible to be united like Master Wang.

"Everyone, don't be impatient. This envoy has no malicious intentions. It's just that there are many eyes and ears outside. I have to use this method as a last resort to invite everyone to come and talk!"

Ling Shoujing's tone of speech was completely different from that at the banquet just now, full of chilling and toughness like a bone-scraping steel knife, even more murderous than his demeanor during the day.

He coughed lightly, and several Xuanhu iron guards carried the "treasure mountain" that had been piled up outside just now into the military tent again.

At this moment, those magic weapons, crystals and weapons are all mixed together, making it more dazzling and dizzying.

"Right now, there are a total of sixty-eight heroes of Wu Nan in this envoy's big tent. All these treasures will be divided among you equally!"

As soon as Ling Shoujing said these words, he was really shocked, causing all the confused Wuman monks to jump three feet high.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, and they were so greedy that their tongues were about to hang out.

Didn't you say just now that it takes three days to compete and compare, and only those with the strongest strength are eligible to share 1% of these treasures?

Although these Wuman monks have never studied modern mathematics, they also know that compared with 200 people sharing a treasure mountain with 60 treasure mountains, each person has much more advantages!

Only Li Yao's heart moved, he vaguely understood Ling Shoujing's plan, and couldn't help applauding the resourcefulness and determination of this envoy.

The sixty-seven Wuman monks beside Li Yao were not the most experienced and powerful, but the most stupid and most loyal to the court who came from the remote village with the least information.

Including those monks who rushed out and fought against each other during the day, no matter how they performed at the time, even if they suffered a crushing defeat, they were all called here.

On the contrary, even the Wuman monks who are recognized as outstanding and have been famous for a long time, as long as they are duplicitous, vacillating, and making up their minds, they are just waving the flag, such as "Meng Duo" and "Ancient Priest", none of them appeared!

In this way, what Ling Shoujing wants to do, isn't it ready to come out?

The Xuanhu Iron Guard moved extremely quickly, dividing the spar, magic weapon and weapon into two hundred points.

Afterwards, they lifted out more than a dozen large brass-wrapped boxes and smashed them open one after another.

In the first box, there are war knives and flying swords shining with cold light. The swords are covered with spirit patterns, and the aura is overflowing. When they were still in the box, there were bursts of roaring dragons and tigers, which made many Wuman monks couldn't help but step back halfway. step.

These swords are more advanced than the magical weapons that were brought out in public just now!

In the second box, it was wrapped with straw, cotton wool and silk. There were iron bumps the size of a fist, and the surface was also covered with mysterious and complicated spirit patterns. Yi Zhuxin Lei" five words.

In the next few boxes, there are exquisitely crafted spiritual armor with embedded talismans, and a night-walking cloak that conceals the spiritual energy and hides the body.

The last box was full of golden scrolls.

Several Black Tiger Iron Guards unfolded the scrolls for many Wuman monks to watch one by one.

Many Wuman monks were illiterate, and only after listening to other people's explanations did they know that it was a document conferring official positions from the Daqian Dynasty.

What was written on the scroll were all vacancies for important positions in Wunan Fifth Road, and there was a big seal on the bottom of Wunan Fifth Road recruiting envoys, but the name column was left blank and not filled in.

"War knives and flying swords have different standards. You can choose your favorite weapons. Taiyi Zhuxinlei each has four pieces, Qingyun Lingjia has a set, and Night Walking Shadowless Clothes has one piece for each person. As for this The name on the document..."

Ling Shoujing smiled, but there was a strong murderous intent in his smile: "It depends on your performance later!"

Many Wuman monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

The atmosphere is so weird and the rewards so rich that even the dullest mountain savage can feel something is wrong.

A fat-headed Wuman monk bravely asked tremblingly: "Dare to ask the envoy, later...how will you behave?"

Ling Shoujing sneered, and said word by word: "One hour later, before dawn, we will raid the camp on the opposite side and kill Huo Wujiu and the ghost Qin people completely! During the fierce battle during the day, you all performed very well , has shown his utter loyalty to the imperial court, and this envoy is quite satisfied!"

"You are the real heroes of Wu Nan, what else should we compare?"

"Before this night attack, I prepared such excellent equipment for you. It must be even more powerful. I hope you will continue to perform well. Don't let me, the court, and the emperor be disappointed!" (To be continued.) 8