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On the first day of autumn hunting, Zhang Qingyang rode his horse for the first time, and waited for the emperor to visit outside the autumn hunting field.

The horse is very good, not even flicking its tail.

After waiting for a long time, the emperor came late, and there was no majestic scene of galloping horses and billowing smoke. The guards of the Imperial Forest Army rode slowly.

The prime minister in front hesitated for a moment, then flicked his horsewhip: "Drive!" He took the initiative to meet him.

With the prime minister taking the lead, other officials rode their horses and rushed over. Zhang Qingyang reined in the ready-to-move horse, thinking that he had better not go forward.

More than half of the people watching the ceremony left, and an elder who seemed to be Shaking Tianzong said to him: "Why doesn't Zhang Tianjiao go to meet the emperor?"

Zhang Qingyang said sincerely: "I don't know how to ride a horse."

The man choked, turned his head and galloped towards the emperor.

Zhang Qingyang waited slowly.The scenery of Qiushou paddock is very good. There are large expanses of broom grass growing in the vast grassland. Right now, the round broom grass is changing from green to bright red.

While looking around, the emperor came slowly.

"But Zhang Qingyang, the honored guest from Chongling? I'm sorry to welcome you."

The voice was old, and the rest of them didn't dare to speak first. It was undoubtedly the emperor who said it. Zhang Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then he thought it was only natural.

The key is how will he pick it up?

He froze for a while, and choked out a sentence: "Your Majesty is very polite."

The emperor smiled: "Mr. Zhang is a young genius who deserves my respect. I will hunt and kill monsters in a while. Would you like to do whatever you want?"

Zhang Qingyang didn't understand politics, so he could only vaguely feel that the emperor had something to say, and he didn't have the time to figure it out, so he flattered him and said, "It's an honor to see His Majesty hunting in person. This junior is very honored."

The emperor turned to the prime minister: "My dear friends, you can follow behind and search for prey by yourself."

Having said that, who would dare to hunt monsters before the emperor, so a large group of troops followed behind the Imperial Forest Army and moved forward slowly.

Zhang Qingyang was granted by the emperor, and the closest to the emperor is Ming Huang, and after that are all the royal relatives.

The emperor chatted one after another: "Mr. Zhang has just become the pride of heaven, not how long has it been?"

"Ah."

"The former Tianjiao He Yifei, where did he go?"

"I don't know, maybe I went to an overseas state."

"Did Mr. Zhang see Bei Sheng after he became the Chosen One?"

"Beisheng..." Zhang Qingyang thought for a while, "I see, I don't know what to ask."

Zhang Qingyang once thought that after trying to be the pride of heaven and being qualified to talk to Beisheng, he would try to find some rare and ancient things, ask Beisheng for advice, and ask his own doubts by the way—the plan was perfect.

However, after he found the rare item in advance, he solved his doubts by himself.After he became the pride of heaven, he was qualified to ask, but he didn't know what to ask.

With his toes, he could figure out that the Ring of Nothingness had nothing to do with the ancient history that Beisheng studied. Even if there was, all the information must be too sporadic to satisfy him.

Plans simply cannot keep up with changes.

Zhang Qingyang can't think of any goals and motivations now, honestly, he just wants to have a sneaky relationship with Ming Huang.

Of course, the emperor didn't know about these inner dramas, and said: "That's right, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do."

A spy rode over and said loudly: "Report Your Majesty, sixty feet away to the southeast, there is a settlement of monster wind badgers, and there are about a hundred of them."

"Wind badger? Good!" The emperor suddenly became excited, "Bring the bow!"

The chief guard came over with his bow in his hand. The emperor's bow was naturally extraordinary. The body of the bow was made of dark black iron. On top of it, a golden dragon stretched its teeth and danced its claws to wrap around the body of the bow.

The emperor put on the golden finger, grabbed the bow, paused suddenly, sank down, picked it up slowly, grabbed the bow, and didn't move for a long time.

Zhang Qingyang didn't understand bows, but just looking at the emperor's movements, he felt that there was something wrong with the bow.

The emperor held the bow, rode the horse and raised the whip: "Drive!" Galloping towards the southeast, the horse galloped like lightning, the emperor tapped the bow and hit the string, and an arrow was shot, and the scream of the wind badger was heard from a distance.

All the officials applauded loudly.

Horses don't stop, people don't stop bowing.The bowstring was tightened again. This time, three arrows were placed on the bowstring. The bowstring was drawn like a full moon. Then it was released suddenly.

Seen from a distance, the wind badger colony looks like a blasted golden chrysanthemum, with big and small wind badgers scrambling for their lives.The emperor reined in the horse and turned around a few times, when a gust of yellow wind suddenly passed by, a big bloody gash appeared on the horse, and it throbbed in pain.

The emperor shouted: "Ge!"

The chief guard threw out the bronze dagger, and the emperor abandoned the bow for the dagger. With a flick of the dagger, a clump of grass snapped, and the badger king who was hiding in the grass suddenly rushed out and rushed straight at the horse's belly. The emperor suddenly fell down. , hooked his feet on the saddle, and the short spear just stopped the wind badger king halfway up.The Wind Badger King popped out his ten fingers, and his pointed long armor plunged into the horse's belly. Using his strength, he jumped up, kicked the horse's spine with his legs, and instantly jumped long and disappeared.

The wind badgers live in groups, and the biggest feature is their extremely fast running speed and amazing jumping ability.

Moreover, Feng Badger is extremely vengeful.

The emperor danced short swords and fought wits and courage with the Feng Badger King.There were more and more scars on the horse, and there were several bloody cuts on Feng Badger King's body, but he remained determined and waited for opportunities to launch surprise attacks again and again.

"Crack!" The Badger King screamed. Its leg was broken by the short dagger, and it rolled down, hiding in the grass again.

The emperor was out of breath, his tiger eyes shining brightly.

The struggle between the man and the badger lasted for half an hour, and the badger almost crazily pounced on the horse again and again, even grabbing the emperor's chain mail a few times.The emperor swung the dagger, and his movements were no longer as light and nimble as they had been at the beginning, but became heavier and slower.

Fortunately, the wind badger is bleeding more and more, and is not as flexible as before.

The officials were dead silent.

The emperor shouted: "Gun!"

The captain of the guard threw his gun at him.

The emperor received the spear, and his body was brought down. As if he couldn't bear the weight of the spear, he lifted it up with great effort, and rushed high into the wind to stab the Badger King.

The Wind Badger King rolled, and the point of the gun brushed against it and stuck to the ground.

The emperor roared, pulled out his gun with all his strength, and stabbed again.

The Badger King was already dying, and tried his best to avoid the shot.

Zhang Qingyang really felt that the emperor was getting old.

For any young man, it would not be possible to have a stalemate with a badly injured Badger for so long.

However, he still refused to admit defeat, and stubbornly stabbed down, his old face flushed red, and beads of sweat rolled down.

"Drink!" The emperor struck with all his strength, and finally pierced the wind badger king. The barrel of the gun kept shaking, and all the officials applauded once again: "Your Majesty is brave, not less than before!"

They would open their eyes and talk nonsense, but Zhang Qingyang could see it clearly.

The Badger King was already dead when the emperor fired his gun, and what the emperor tried his best to hit was a corpse that was about to run out of blood.

The emperor himself understood, he didn't have the slightest joy on his face, he stared at the body of King Feng Badger, panting heavily.

Ming Huang patted his horse and approached, Zhang Qingyang saw that his eyes were very cold, his indifference was chilling.

"Father, the autumn hunting can begin."

The emperor glanced at Ming Huang, took off his helmet, his gray hair was dripping with sweat, he slowly raised one hand, his voice was full of majesty: "Yes."

"My loves, go hunting by yourself. The one who hunts the most monsters will be rewarded by His Majesty!"

The mighty cavalry split into dozens of groups in response, and each entered the depths of the paddock along different directions.

It was time for Ming Huang to leave, but he didn't move, but approached the emperor: "Father, are you alright?"

The emperor was furious: "What is this called, how could something happen to me!"

"Father, don't be angry, His Highness the Crown Prince is concerned about you." King Huai came slowly on his horse, with an indescribably strange tone.

Ming Huang didn't even look at his imperial brother: "Father is already in poor health, so you have to be more careful because of this fatigue. Compared with riding a horse to fight the world, my son hopes that Father will be healthy and live a long life." age."

The emperor gasped heavily and was speechless for a while.

The scarred steed suddenly gave a limp leg and fell down. The emperor was caught off guard and yelled in horror.With quick eyesight and quick hands, Ming Huang grabbed the emperor suddenly, and the horse and horse separated. The emperor reacted in time, thrust his gun into the ground, and managed to stand still.

Without a gun, he almost fell to his knees.