I don't know if he felt something, but Tiemuzhen looked in the direction of Ling Muyun unintentionally.Ling Muyun was slightly startled, his feet moved slightly, and his body disappeared into the crowd without a trace. At the same time, he also raised his head, pretending to watch the group of eagles fighting in the sky like everyone else.

Perhaps because he had heard too many legends about Temujin in his previous life, Ling Muyun had a sincere fear of Temujin.Although it is reasonable to say that Temujin didn't know him at all, even if he was discovered, it would be nothing, but he still almost instinctively took an evasive way to deal with it, because he preferred to observe in secret and silently observe this man who wrote a lot of things in history. The arrogance of the pen, instead of facing him face to face.

Maybe even Ling Muyun didn't realize that the reason why he did this was because he subconsciously placed himself in the position of a weak person.Although with his current martial arts, it is really easy to kill Temujin face to face, but affected by the memory of his previous life, Ling Muyun still placed Temujin in a superior position subconsciously, and instinctively took In order to escape this weak choice.

It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the fear of the strong is a reaction of this instinct.When a weak person faces a strong person, especially when he is hostile in his heart, he usually chooses to peep in the dark, and does not dare to face him openly, because the strength is obvious Under such circumstances, the weak have the courage and opportunity to confront the strong only when they are hidden in the dark. Once exposed to the eyes of the strong, the weak will have no capital to compete with the strong, and can only fail or even perish. fate.Because he subconsciously put himself in the position of the weak, Ling Muyun instinctively chose to hide when faced with Temujin's detection.

In fact, this is also a reaction that Ling Muyun has not yet formed a strong mentality. If it were someone like Wujue under heaven, not to mention that Temujin only brought a few guards, even if he led thousands of troops, they would still dare to fight. Facing it upright, this is a kind of self-confidence of the strong!

The reason why the strong are strong is not only from the strength of strength, but also from the strength of spirit!

Although Ling Muyun's strength has greatly increased due to the practice of Jiuyin and Jiuyang, and he can barely rank among the strong in today's martial arts, but his strength came too fast and too easily, and he didn't get it. Sufficient tempering made his state of mind unable to keep up with the improvement of his strength. Although he has initially possessed the strength of a strong man, he has not yet formed a strong heart.He still needs to be tempered to become a real strong man.

Temujin glanced over, because of Ling Muyun's first concealment and disguise, he didn't notice anything.In fact, Temujin didn't realize that there was anything unusual, and just glanced at it out of some instinct. Since he didn't find anything wrong, he didn't take it seriously, and instead looked at it like everyone else. to the sky.

What happened at this moment seemed to be an insignificant little detail that no one paid attention to.Only Ling Muyun, who was hiding in the crowd, knew that he and Temujin had already had a confrontation, and the result of this confrontation ended in his retreat.

"Guo Jing'an, Hua Zheng, you two are here too."

Just when Ling Muyun was still secretly annoyed by his cowardice and avoidance, a young and powerful voice sounded, and he followed the sound, and it turned out to be the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy next to Temujin.

"Ah."

The pair of boys and girls who came riding together on the same horse before nodded to the boy when they heard the words, and then turned their eyes to the sky again. Obviously, they were very concerned about the battle situation of the two groups of raptors in the sky at this time, and they didn't even say hello. I can't care less about playing.

After listening to the conversation between the three, Ling Muyun had no doubts in his heart. The pair of boys and girls who came before were Guo Jing and Hua Zheng, and the boy who came with Temujin behind was called Guo Jing. There is no doubt that Temujin's youngest son Tuo Lei.As for the young man in his twenties who came with him, he must have been Temujin's son, but he didn't know which one of Jochi, Chagatai, and Okuotai it was.

At this time, the fierce battle in the sky had been going on for quite a while, three or four of the twenty black eagles had already died in the fierce battle, and there were still seventeen or eight black eagles left fiercely besieging the pair of white eagles.Both beaks pecked and claws scratched, writhing up and down, the beating was bloody and fluffy, very fierce.

The white eagle was big, with powerful claws and claws. A black eagle was a little slow to dodge, but was pecked in the middle of the top of the head by a white eagle, and was killed immediately. It fell from midair and landed right in front of Huazheng's horse.The rest of the black eagles immediately fled in all directions to avoid the sharp edge of the white eagle, but then flew back to besiege the white eagle.

After a while of fighting, many Mongolian men and women on the grassland came to watch the battle. Six or seven hundred people gathered around the cliff, pointing to the sky and discussing. , Nodding secretly.

Guo Jing, Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng yelled and cheered for Bai Diao: "Bai Diao pecks, the enemy on the left is coming, turn around quickly, good, catch up, catch up!"

It turned out that Guo Jing, Tuo Lei, and Hua Zheng often played at the bottom of the cliff. Riri almost saw the pair of white eagles flying around. Flying down to pick it up, nothing will be lost, so I have already developed feelings for the white eagle, now seeing that the white eagle is outnumbered, I am very anxious about it, I wish I could fly up to help.

Seeing this, Ling Muyun couldn't help shaking his head secretly. He knew that the two white eagles died in the end, otherwise Guo Jing and Hua Zheng would not have been fed by the two little white eagles, which later became Guo Jing's signature.No matter how hard the three of them shouted and cheered, they couldn't change the ending.

The two sides in the air continued to fight for a while, and two more black eagles died, and the two white eagles were also scarred, and the white feathers were covered with blood.A huge black eagle suddenly screamed a few times, and more than a dozen black eagles turned around and fled away with fluttering wings, and disappeared into the clouds in an instant, leaving only four black eagles fighting hard.

Seeing the victory of the white eagle, everyone cheered, Guo Jing and the other three danced with joy, only Ling Muyun secretly shook his head in the crowd.

After a while, three more black vultures also turned around and fled towards the east, one white vulture was reluctant to give up, and then rushed away, and disappeared in a short while.There was only one black eagle left, fleeing up and down, and was forced into a panic by the remaining white eagle.

Seeing that the black vulture was doomed, suddenly there was a strange noise in the air, and the dozen or so black vultures that escaped before somehow circled back, and led by the big black vulture, they swooped down from the clouds, all together Besieged the remaining white eagle.

Temujin looked up and suddenly cheered loudly: "Good art of war!"

Ling Muyun couldn't help shuddering, and looked at Temujin with even more fear.Even watching animals fight can be associated with the method of using soldiers. How can such a person use soldiers without being careful?Not only good at the art of war, but also keen to conquer and enslave other nations, how much threat is such a person to other nations?

Ling Muyun had a strong killing intent towards Temujin at this moment.Although he is not from this world, in his previous life he was an out-and-out descendant of Chinese Miao descendants.Thinking that the Southern Song Dynasty would be wiped out by the Mongols in the near future, and that his own family and even his ancestors would be killed and enslaved by the Mongols, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel murderous.

However, thinking of the purpose of his trip, Ling Muyun suppressed this murderous intent forcefully. Completing the mission and saving his life is what he should consider most now. Everything else has to be considered after completing the mission, even his own. Little life may not be able to be saved, so what else is there to talk about?It's just that although the killing intent was suppressed by Ling Muyun, it doesn't mean it disappeared. He just hid it in the bottom of his heart first. Once the seeds are planted, they will take root, and when the conditions are sufficient in the future, they will naturally break through the ground and germinate !

Not to mention the churning in Ling Muyun's heart, the battle between the black and white eagles in the air was at its final moment.At this time, the white eagle was left alone, and could no longer withstand the siege of more than a dozen black eagles. Although another black eagle was pecked to death, it was finally seriously injured, unable to stabilize its body, and fell headlong onto the cliff. superior.Those black eagles immediately screamed for joy, and rushed forward to scratch and peck, trying to put the injured white eagle to death.

Seeing that the white eagle was about to die, Guo Jing, Tuo Lei, and Hua Zheng were all very anxious. Hua Zheng even cried out, and shouted at Temujin, "Daddy, quickly shoot the black eagle, quickly shoot the black eagle..."

But at this time, Temujin was only thinking about the reason why the black eagle won the battle by surprise, and ignored Huazheng's pleading, and said to his two sons, Okuotai and Tuo Lei, "The black eagle won the battle, which is very clever. You have to remember the way of using troops."

Seeing Temujin's instruction, the two quickly nodded in agreement.Although the generals and guards who followed Temujin saw that Huazheng was crying with tears in their eyes, they wanted to help, but no one dared to act rashly without Temujin's order.Ling Muyun on the side wanted to save him, but he was not proficient in hidden weapons, so even if he wanted to save him, he would be powerless.

After such a delay, the seriously injured white eagle couldn't hold on any longer, and was pecked to death by those black eagles on the high cliff with a groan.

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