Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 392 Goodbye Dong Wanjun

Xiangzhou.

Today, a hundred-meter-high city wall has been built in the northern part of Xiangzhou, and the scenery of the Great Wall in the north and south is completely different.

Xiangzhou in the south is still prosperous, but no longer what it used to be.

In the north, demons are rampant and it has completely become a world of monsters and barbarians. If it were not for Dingzhou, there would be even more barbarians and monsters gathered here.

Under the Xiangyang Great Wall, there are endless military camps.

This is the main camp of the Zhenbei Army.

As one of the four major armies of Xuanyang, Xiangzhou has always been the base of the Zhenbei Army. It is precisely because of the existence of the Zhenbei Army that Xiangzhou has become one of the most famous states in the northern border. If it had not been ravaged by the war with the Demon Sect for many years, it would have been an important place for trade between Xuanyang and Beiyuan.

In this military camp, a large tent that is ten feet high is particularly eye-catching, and two figures are sitting opposite each other in the tent.

"General Dong, your disciple is really capable."

An old man who looked like an old Confucian scholar was laughing, and sitting opposite him was the current General Zhenbei, Dong Wanjun.

"Master He is so complimentary."

Dong Wanjun said calmly.

In the Zhenbei Army, the only person who could sit on equal footing with him and discuss matters with him was naturally the Jiedushi He Xinping. It was not only because of this man's official position, but also because He Xinping killed more than a thousand people from the Demon Sect in Xiangzhou and won the respect of the Zhenbei Army.

"Every word I say is true."

He Xinping shook his head. He hadn't even said that it was not only the disciple who was amazing, but Dong Wanjun as a master was also exceptionally fierce.

Just half a year ago, Dong Wanjun broke through the Mingxin barrier and became a grandmaster.

Since he started practicing Confucianism and martial arts, Dong Wanjun's breakthrough has been like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and cannot be stopped.

He Xinping has seen Dong Wanjun's performance in Xiangzhou over the past six months.

Humbled.

This former Minister of War only felt that the waves behind were pushing the waves in front of him forward, and he was the wave in front that was beaten to death on the beach.

The young are truly to be feared.

"General Dong, don't you plan to go to Binzhou to see your apprentice?"

"Don't worry, I'm here to guard this place, so there won't be any trouble."

Although this Jiedushi, Lord He, had previously been the Minister of War, he had also been a general of the Zhenxi Army in his early years. Although he was not the Grand General of Zhenxi, he still had an extremely deep affection for the army.

It is also because of this that he gets along quite well with Dong Wanjun.

Otherwise, just because Xu Dingchun squeezed him out of the position of Minister of War, he would not have been able to treat Dong Wanjun well.

Dong Wanjun shook his head: "How can a master take the initiative to meet his apprentice in this world?"

He Xinping chuckled.

I don’t know who it is, but he shows off his apprentice in front of him every day.

However, if the He family also had a young descendant as outstanding as Censor Bai, He Xinping would probably want to make those old guys in the capital's ears callused by him.

Knowing and understanding the mind.

Such a terrifying record has almost made him the number one among the younger generation in Xuanyang.

Whether it is the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List or the evildoers in the major sects, they all pale in comparison to Bai Yuan.

Just as He Xinping was about to make a joke, a deputy general walked into the tent.

"Report, someone came to the military camp and wanted to see General Dong."

Dong Wanjun: "Who?"

The deputy general then chuckled and said, "That man's name is Bai Yuan."

A cup of tea.

There was another figure in the big tent.

"Nephew Bai is a handsome man, and he is truly the pillar of Xuanyang."

He Xinping looked Bai Yuan up and down, and found that he did have a good aura.

He looked at Dong Wanjun again.

The master and disciple are one civil and one military, and both are still young. If another thirty years pass, it is likely that there will be few people in the entire Xuanyang court who can match them, not to mention Xu Dingchun.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Fortunately, He Xinping plans to retire and return home in another 20 years, so he won't have to worry about these things then.

Bai Yuan looked at Old Man Dong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Old man Dong looks younger and younger now. If I hadn’t seen his past appearance, I would have thought he was a handsome uncle.

Master has achieved a breakthrough in his mind?

Bai Yuan felt the unfathomable aura from Old Man Dong and was horrified.

He must have a cheat to break through so quickly.

But Old Man Dong managed to break through on his own, which is really terrifying.

However, Old Man Dong's achievement is actually the result of years of hard work. His own talent may already be comparable to those monsters, but he is limited by the resources of Huanglong Mansion and his stubborn practice of all kinds of methods, which is why his progress is slow.

Later, with the guidance of Xu Dingchun, he practiced both Confucianism and martial arts, and then he was able to make great progress.

Old man Dong is nearly seventy years old now. If he is compared with the top geniuses of the three religions, this speed is not considered shocking.

Dong Wanjun looked at Bai Yuan and was very satisfied.

Thinking back to when he first met Bai Yuan in Qinghe County, he was just a martial arts disciple with a good character, but now he has grown into a second-rank official like him.

The creation of the world is truly amazing.

"very good."

Dong Wanjun smiled with relief.

After he accepted three disciples, he never accepted any more, so Bai Yuan was actually his last disciple.

It would probably be almost impossible to meet someone more amazing than Bai Yuan in the future.

He was still very satisfied with his three disciples.

Bai Yuan naturally needs no explanation.

Xiong Shan and You Shengnan have both broken through to the Jin level. Xiong Shan has inherited his legacy and become the master of Wanjun Peak. Everything is going well.

Old Dong said meaningfully: "Everything should be done within one's ability."

Bai Yuan: "Disciple knows."

He felt a warm feeling in his heart.

What Old Man Dong was talking about was naturally the matter of clearing up the underworld in the northern border for Emperor Li Chengyuan.

The world only sees his brilliant achievements, and no one cares about the dangers along the way.

Hundreds of years ago, three great masters of the Tongshenguan died, and in the end the emperor suffered from the backlash of his luck. Although he could defeat Master Mingxin, he was still insignificant in this overall situation.

Dong Wanjun’s meaning was actually the same as Xu Dingchun’s, that is, if his disciples found that they couldn’t handle a problem, they could actually come back to find their master.

When He Xinping heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes and pretended not to hear it.

I guess only this master and disciple would dare to say such outrageous words.

But he didn't plan to tell on anyone.

Afterwards, Bai Yuan stayed in the Zhenbei Army camp for another three days.

He spent almost all these three days discussing martial arts with Old Man Dong.

Old man Dong is indeed a genius with profound experience and countless brilliant ideas. Even Bai Yuan is now eye-opening.

Moreover, because it has not been influenced by the martial arts of the Central Plains, it has a unique beauty.

The fact that Old Man Dong can break through the realm as easily as drinking water is closely related to his talent.

He also led troops to the north of the Great Wall with Old Man Dong.

Xiangzhou was worthy of being the main battlefield between Xuan Yang and the Demon Sect. The number of powerful barbarians and monsters was much greater than that of Dingzhou before.

If Dingzhou had encountered these powerful masters of the Demon Sect before, it would have fallen long ago.

After suffering heavy losses, the Zhenbei Army was still able to stop the Demon Sect north of the Great Wall. In addition to the fact that the Jiedushi Lord He brought in powerful foreign warriors, it was also closely related to the personal efforts of Old Man Dong.

North of the Great Wall.

In a dense forest.

A man in a black robe whose face could not be seen was looking at an old scholar with great respect.

"Mr. Yuan."

The black-robed man treated the old man with great respect, even though he had already taken the position of deputy headmaster of Tianxin Sect.

If it weren't for Mr. Yuan, it would take at least a thousand years for the Demon Sect to revive.

Confucianism came first, then Taoism and then Buddhism. The three religions are integrated into one, which is unique in the world.

The Demon Sect worships the strong, so whether it is the Tianxin Sect or the Zhuihun Tower, they respect Mr. Yuan even more than the Demon Sect's leader.

Mr. Yuan had a calm expression, showing no emotion at all.

"Bring some people to make a bigger noise."

The deputy leader of Tianxin Sect looked hesitant.

Mr. Yuan suddenly appeared at the foot of the Great Wall, and as soon as they met, he asked him to launch a night attack on the Zhenbei Army camp, which really put him in a difficult position.

The Zhenbei Army has been able to confront the Demon Sect for such a long time. Dong Wanjun and He Xinping are not easy to deal with.

Mr. Yuan seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

A man as tall as an iron tower appeared under the Great Wall. It was Kui Dong.

"He will help you."

The deputy leader of Tianxin Sect showed joy when he saw Kuidong appear.

Kui Dong's strength is naturally beyond doubt. With such a strong man taking action, it becomes easy to restrain Xuan Yang and the other two.

late at night.

The moonlight falls on the towering Great Wall, and the picture is magnificent.

Although Bai Yuan had seen a corner of the Great Wall in Dingzhou before, it was far less shocking than it was now. His master was truly a magnanimous figure back then.

He and Dong Wanjun sat opposite each other in the tent.

Dong Wanjun smiled gently, which was rare for him: "After tonight, you can leave."

Bai Yuan was silent for a long time, and then nodded heavily.

Now it’s better for the master and disciple to meet as little as possible.

Now, because of the sudden rise of their master and disciple, the Xu Dingchun lineage, which originally seemed to have lost power, shows signs of reviving.

If all three of them could break through and become great masters in the future, the scene would be unimaginable.

Maybe even the Li royal family would be wary of it.

Of course, that day is still a long way off.

Emperor Li Chengyuan was confident that the country was at its peak, so he dared to use Xu Dingchun to suppress the military, Dong Wanjun to resist the Demon Sect, and Bai Yuan to clean up the martial arts world in the northern border. This was truly a grand move, and there were very few monarchs with such a broad mind.

But this must also be based on the fact that the three cannot join forces.

If the three of them show any signs of uniting, Li Chengyuan will definitely deal with it with drastic measures.

Bai Yuan's eyes seemed to have made up his mind: "Master, you once told me that practicing all dharmas is the right path. I have encountered something extraordinary, and I have..."

Dong Wanjun waved his hand, interrupting what Bai Yuan was about to say.

"Every martial artist in the world has his own opportunities. I have found the path I want to take. After all, I am not suitable for it."

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Bai Yuan said nothing more.

Originally, he wanted to pass on the Shenfu Gong to Old Man Dong, but unexpectedly, Old Man Dong saw through his thoughts and rejected him in advance.

Although the martial arts emphasizes skills, no matter how good the skills are, they are not suitable for everyone.

Old man Dong had never obtained the Divine Mansion Skill back then, but because of the words left by his master, he practiced all kinds of skills for thirty years, but his realm did not improve. Later, with the guidance of Xu Dingchun, he broke through.

Now thinking about it, it was both a disaster and an opportunity.

There is no fixed rule for martial arts. Different people have different experiences, and the martial arts they practice are also different.

Dong Wanjun glanced at Bai Yuan and returned to his usual arrogance.

"Do you think that you can teach me after learning some skills? I can still beat you with one or two hands."

"Master is mighty."

Bai Yuan chuckled.

Old Man Dong was right. Shenfu Gong is suitable for me, but not necessarily for Old Man Dong. Everyone has his or her own path.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became clear.

The master is still the master after all!

Just as the master and the disciple continued to exchange their martial arts experiences, there was a sudden commotion in the camp.

Old man Dong frowned slowly and stood up slowly.

Bai Yuan also stood up, and the two of them looked outside the tent.

suddenly!

A rapid bell rang.

This is a signal that the camp is under attack!
Old man Dong's figure flashed and then disappeared. Seeing this, Bai Yuan followed closely behind him.

In just three breaths, the master and disciple appeared in the central military tent.

Jiedushi He Xinping was already in the tent.

"What happened?"

Old Dong looked at He Xinping.

He Xinping's face was serious: "A large group of Demon Sect masters have crossed the Great Wall and are attacking our army's right wing."

Old Dong's face turned cold.

Xuan Yang and the Demon Sect have been at a truce for several months, but now they have started a war again, and it is the Demon Sect that took the initiative to attack. This is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

Old Dong: "I'll go take a look."

He Xinping nodded: "Okay."

The two of them have experienced too many battles with the Demon Sect, and their cooperation has long been extremely tacit.

Most of the time, it was Old Man Dong who led the troops into battle, while He Xinping was in charge of the central army.

There is no other reason, it’s just that old man Dong’s methods are indeed more suitable for war.

Although He Xinping is very powerful, he is a Confucian martial artist after all, and is far inferior to old man Dong in the art of killing.

Bai Yuan: "Master, I will go with you."

Old Dong hummed.

Now Bai Yuan's strength is no longer at the level of a beginner in the Divine Palace, and he can indeed help a lot.

The master and the disciple turned into two shadows.

Soon he appeared on the right wing of the Zhenbei Army.

Bai Yuan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

The number of powerful Demon Sect warriors who crossed the Great Wall this time was much greater than he had imagined, numbering in the thousands. This was clearly not a surprise attack but a war.

He couldn't help but become even more confused as to why the Demon Sect did this.

Tonight's battle should have been a surprise attack by the Demon Sect, but with so many people, their mobility was too poor to have any miraculous effect. The Zhenbei Army even had the advantage in terrain, so it seemed like they were at a disadvantage no matter how you looked at it.

Old man Dong stood on a high place and watched the battle quietly.

It was not until he saw a man in black robe killing everyone on the battlefield that he jumped forward and fought with the man in black robe.

Bai Yuan guessed the identity of the man in black robe with just one glance.

From the golden patterns on the cuffs to his strength that rivals Old Man Dong, it is not difficult to guess that he must be a deputy leader of the Tianxin Sect.

Just as Bai Yuan was about to join the battlefield to help Old Man Dong quell the chaos as soon as possible, a figure appeared in the dense forest in the distance.

It was Kuidong whom I hadn’t seen for a long time!
Bai Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Through his senses, he saw Kuidong's lips moving up and down, as if he was saying, "die."

Afterwards, Kuidong charged into the battlefield like a giant elephant.

Bai Yuan curled his lips into a sneer.

Du Qinghui had done him a favor, and although he was not killed by Kui Dong himself, he was also closely related to Kui Dong.

In fact, he had been itching to chop Kui Dong a few times.

"Come!"

(End of this chapter)