During the Jin Dynasty, he was famous for his good masculinity.
Also looking stupid was Zhang Dayu.
His opponent had a look of enjoyment on his face, and also had a bit of... a bit of meanness, which made him have strong doubts: Did Gaozu Zhang Gui really have any special hobbies? That's why we have a hand in dealing with such people in our magic.
Only Tuoba Gui, who believed in Buddhism and practiced Buddhist techniques, could guess a thing or two: Perhaps Ling Muyun was not in the Five Elements and was not subject to the suffering of reincarnation.
Therefore, stacking three layers of water will have no effect.
In the midst of the stalemate and shock, Zhang Dayu finally behaved like an emperor and acted like an emperor.
He decisively gave up the technique, picked up a young boy from the side, grabbed his throat, and threatened: "Ling Muyun, if you dare to take another step forward, I will definitely tear his throat."
This wave of operations stopped Ling Muyun in his tracks.
Looking around, in just a moment, all the men were dead and injured. Zhang Dayu's men were indeed doing things quickly.
There were only two people left in the field. The boy he saved was being protected by Tuoba Gui; the boy in Zhang Dayu's hands was half dead.
"What a headache!" Ling Muyun looked at Zhang Dayu's triumphant face, wishing that a thunderbolt would strike him to pieces, but looking at the man's pleading eyes, he withdrew the thunderbolt from his palm.
"Ling Muyun, when I return to peace, I will release this guy."
"Tell me, can I believe you?"
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. The soldiers behind me are not taking it easy. It's like fighting to the death. It's still unclear who will win." Zhang Dayu looked at Ling Muyun who was hesitating and continued to add fuel to the fire: "If you insist on fighting, this guy will die!"
"Okay!" Ling Muyun readily agreed. Now, there is no better choice.
So many people have died, and they are being held back from helping. Now, we must not watch him die tragically.
"Wait!" Tuoba Gui stopped Zhang Dayu who was cautiously retreating.
"Tuoba Gui, what do you want?"
Tuoba Gui did not reply, but took out the sacred chariot from his bag and began to mutter something until the sacred chariot emitted golden light.
"If this guy is killed by you, I will curse the gods, and you, Zhang Dayu, will be beheaded!"
Zhang Dayu narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Tuoba Gui: "See you later!"
At this moment, Ling Muyun felt a trace of panic in his heart, and a familiar aura disappeared in an instant.
This breath seems to be similar to Jia Nianxi's, but completely different. But what is the difference, I can't tell.
Ling Muyun couldn't help but look at Zhang Dayu deeply, trying to find something out of it.
But at this time, Zhang Dayu was neither enveloped by black energy nor flashed with aura. If he carefully recalled his technique, it was quite satisfactory.
For a moment, there was no clue, but Ling Muyun was sure that this breath must be Zhang Dayu's.
Zhang Dayu didn't know what Ling Muyun was thinking, so he waved his hand to signal the guards to drive the camel team, drag Wang Mu up, and walk into the sea of sand.
"After all, they are still robbers!" Ling Muyun originally thought that after Zhang Dayu and others left, he would sell the camel team and the goods nearby and live a luxurious life for a few days. Who knows, Zhang Dayu would not leave any of them behind.
What's even more despicable is that, only half a day after leaving, Zhang Dayu buried the waiter alive with his own hands, venting his hatred.
"Zhang Dayu, what a villain!" Ling Muyun and the lucky boy who survived were burying the body and doing their last bit of work.
Tuoba Gui said.
"Kill the guy?" Ling Muyun had some guesses in his mind.
Tuoba Gui nodded: "If you suffer beheading in the future, will you regret what you did today?"
Thinking of Zhang Dayu's unusual aura again, Ling Muyun fell into deep thought: "What on earth is it?"
When he came back to his senses, he saw that what he was holding was Zhang Guan's head. Shaking off the lingering image of Zhang Dayu in his mind, Ling Muyun sighed: "It's a pity that there is no needle and thread, otherwise, I could have left his whole body."
I was just like a bystander, saying something innocuous, but I accidentally touched a soft object sticking out of the bun.
Pushing aside the hair, a roll of sheepskin as thin as paper was hidden quite secretly.
Pulling out the parchment again, there are detailed markings on mountains, rivers, lakes, cities, etc. Isn't it the treasure map that Zhang Dayu mentioned?
"Tuoba Gui!" Ling Muyun put the parchment on his index finger and turned it: "What do you think I found?"
"Brother Yun, don't call it a treasure map!" Tuoba Gui was more interested in Ling Muyun turning the parchment: "Teach me how to turn it?"
"This is the legendary ancestor's treasure! You disrespect the ancestor too much!" Ling Muyun spread the treasure map on the ground: "Juqu Mengxun, come and take a look too!"
The Juqu family originates from Zuo Juqu and takes the official name as their surname. Most of them are descendants of the Huns.
"Brother Yun!" Juqu Mengxun followed Tuoba Gui's example and shouted "Brother Yun".
"Can you understand?" Tuoba Gui seemed to have a natural hatred for Juqu Mengxun. When he saw him approaching, he started to tease him.
"Yes! The children of the Juqu clan all have an amazing talent, that is, they have an innate understanding of astronomy and geography." Juqu Mengxun spoke with a hint of pride.
Ling Muyun and Tuoba Gui didn't take it seriously. Everyone knew that when talking about their own family, they always have to have a touch of mythology to make them stand out.
But the slap in the face came too quickly.
Juqu Mengxun's hand was gesticulating on the map, and then it was getting faster and faster. Finally, with Ling Muyun's eyesight, he couldn't distinguish the five fingers.
"It's a shame not to be a thief!" Ling Muyun lamented, "One pair of hands feeds a whole city!" Tuoba Gui echoed.
"Okay! Brother Yun, guess where it is?" Juqu Mengxun wiped the sweat from his forehead and pretended to be cautious.
"Parrot Island!"
Juqu Mengxun put a goose egg in his mouth and pointed at Ling Muyun: "Yun...Yun...Brother Yun, have you seen it already?"
How could Ling Muyun see it? He knew every word and place name in the treasure map, but when placed on such a map, it was like a heavenly book.
"Really in Parrot Island?"
Juqu Mengxun nodded affirmatively, "When it comes to cultivation, none of the Juqu clan can be on the stage, but when it comes to astronomy and geography, the Juqu clan is undoubtedly the best in the world! And I even won the "Dayin Calendar" The true biography!”
"I'm just being blind!" Ling Muyun didn't pretend to be profound. He frankly admitted that he was just saying it casually, but he actually hit the mark.
It's as real as a dream.
"Parrot Island is so big, you can't dig three feet into the ground!" Tuoba Gui interjected.
"No, it will take some time to measure the specific location. It would be great if it could be at a high place!"
"How high?"
"Ten feet is enough!" Juqu Mengxun panicked when he saw Ling Muyun and Tuoba Gui looking at each other with evil smiles: "Brother Yun, you..."
With a loud whistle, Hai Dongqing swooped down like an arrow, grabbed the dazed Juqu Mengxun by the collar, and jumped into the air.
In just a few breaths, he was carried more than a hundred feet into the air.
What was unexpected was that Hai Dongqing was used to grabbing his prey and throwing it away from the sky. As soon as his claws were released, Juqu Mengxun fell from the sky.
"Brother Yun, help!"
After falling from such a high level, even some cultivation would turn into a pile, not to mention that Juqu Mengxun had no cultivation.
Tuoba Gui had already been prepared and brought out the sacred chariot. A soft light suddenly appeared and shot straight into the sky.
Shufa looked at the stormy waves and majestic atmosphere, but missed Juqu Mengxun.
"Brother Yun, it's missing!"
