Although Hatul was a native Tibetan, he had never heard of the rumors of the wolf-headed soul crown, and he couldn't help but show hesitation on his face.
Huangfu Ying looked up and saw clearly, and immediately said calmly: "Brother Ha, don't worry, my niece's safety is guaranteed by me. If something happens, I will pay for it with my life."
The sonorous and powerful voice showed that he was full of confidence. After hearing this, Hatule suddenly felt inexplicably at ease. He solemnly bowed and saluted: "Everything is left to the arrangement of the little master. That girl is destined to live or die. Let's try our best and hope that we will have no regrets."
Huangfu Yingyang nodded, and then looked at Xing Zhiying. Xing Zhiying's heart moved, she blinked and said, "Brother, is there something I can do for you?"
Huangfu Yingyang smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid you don't have the guts, little girl."
Xing Zhiying said seriously: "Brother, just say it, as long as you can save Sister Sanjimar, I will do whatever it takes."
Huangfu Yingyang hummed and said: "This is best. Mao Yatou, your physical skills are superb, so I have to rely on you to get my niece back. Are you sure?"
Xing Zhiying was secretly surprised, paused and then said, "Of course I will do my best. Are the eldest brother and the leader responsible for dealing with the wolves and protecting me?"
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and said: "How can it be easy to deal with so many evil wolves? In my opinion, it is best to lead them away first, so that you can be more confident."
Hatul's eyes lit up, he raised his palms and said loudly: "That's right! These beasts go crazy when they see blood, and they can be lured away by the smell of blood."
Xing Zhiying suddenly realized it, but said with concern: "Isn't it too dangerous to lure away the wolves like this? What if there is an accident?"
Hatule patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, little Bodhisattva, I have dealt with these beasts a lot, and they can't do anything to me."
Xing Zhiying did not dare to question, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Where does the bloody smell come from? Do we have to kill a horse first?"
Huangfu Yingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Mao Yatou really doesn't have any brains. How can you escape if you kill a horse? Just pick a non-fatal spot and cut it, and a little bleeding will be enough."
Xing Zhiying's pretty face turned red and she muttered without daring to say anything more. Hatulle nodded and said, "Yes, these beasts have very sharp noses and can smell blood from a long distance. My mount is one of the best in a thousand." Horse, a small injury will not affect the foot, just enough to lure them away and catch them all."
Huangfu Yingyang echoed: "Brother Ha is familiar with the movements of your people. As we gradually gather together, it should not be a problem to deal with these evil wolves."
"As for my niece, leave it to me and Mao Yatou. If everything goes well, we will meet up in Harilacuo in the northeast and kill wolves together to satisfy our hatred."
Hatule's chest surged with pride, and he solemnly said: "You must not break your promise as a man."
Huangfu Yingyang said solemnly: "Once a man has said something, it is hard to follow him."
Hatul didn't say anything, he just drew his sword and lightly slashed the side of his mount, leaving a shallow wound. They have been together for a long time, one person and one horse. The horse is also quite intelligent and did not neigh or howl because of the injury.
Hatule showed a look of love on his face and murmured: "Old man, I have to rely on you again this time, driver!"
As a clear scolding came into my ears, I saw a rider rushing out and rushing straight towards the valley below.
Huangfu Yingyang stared at Hatule's figure closely, and at the same time ordered Xing Zhiying: "Mao Yatou obeyed my orders, rescued my niece and went to the northeast. I will help you delay the wolves for a while."
Xing Zhiying knew that she was not as capable as Huangfu Yingyang, and it would not help if she showed off her strength, so she could only nod her head and said: "Brother, please be careful. If you are in danger, self-protection is the most important thing."
Huangfu Yingyang hummed, patted Xing Zhiying on the shoulder and said: "This time it all depends on your skills, Mao Yatou. Remember to put on the wolf head soul crown immediately after saving your niece, so that the wolves will treat you as Emperor Wolf, my niece is your prey, both of you will be safe and sound."
Xing Zhiying was filled with surprise when she heard this, and she exclaimed softly: "Seriously? Does that wolf-headed soul crown really have such a magical effect?"
Huangfu Yingyang coughed and said, "That's what the book says, but I can't be sure, so I don't dare to put too much pressure on it. Anyway, you might as well give it a try. What if it really works?"
Xing Zhiying groaned, feeling nervous again, and her palms were wet with sweat.
Huangfu Yingyang glanced at Xing Zhiying with encouragement, then his face tightened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Mao Yatou, get ready to take action!"
Xing Zhiying was shocked and looked down, only to see Hatule beating his horse like flying, whistling repeatedly. And his mount was bleeding profusely. One man and one horse were running around the outside of the valley, and the smell of blood became thicker in an instant.
The pack of wolves in the valley are bloodthirsty beasts. When they see this, they all turn their heads, erect their ears, stare at the tempting prey with gleaming eyes, and make whining sounds.
But strangely enough, although the wolves were ready to move, no one dared to leave their position and chase the prey. At most, it would just circle and spin in place, or keep jumping and neighing, as if it were trapped in the ground.
Huangfu Yingyang's heart trembled when he saw this, he stumbled and groaned: "Damn it, it's probably the wolf head soul crown that restrained the wolves, making them think that the emperor wolf is here, so they don't dare to act without authorization."
Xing Zhiying had a reasonable mind, and she blinked and said, "In that case, why don't I just go down and snatch Sister Sanjimar back."
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head repeatedly and said: "Mao Yatou is confused. Even if the wolves are restrained and can only stay in place, how can they let go of the prey that reaches their mouths?"
Xing Zhiying's face was feverish, and she lowered her head and said calmly: "What can I do, brother, I will definitely listen to your orders."
Huangfu Yingyang said in a deep voice: "I have no choice but to resort to dangerous tactics. I hope my niece Ji Ren will have her own destiny."
After he said that, he grabbed Xing Zhiying's hand and said decisively: "Mao Yatou will help me with my internal strength. It depends on my method."
Xing Zhiying didn't care about being shy at this time, and quickly transported her true energy secretly, and sent it from the tiger's mouth to Huangfu Yingyang.
Huangfu Yingyang took a deep breath, shook his hands and shot several arrows without feathers into the wolves. Suddenly, only miserable howls were heard, and several approaching wolves fell dead on the spot. The wolves next to them had been hungry for a long time and immediately began to tear apart the bodies of their companions.
Xing Zhiying had an idea and couldn't hide her surprise and said: "Did Brother see that they dare not act without authorization, so he wanted to take the opportunity to kill them all?"
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are so many evil wolves, and I am very ill now. It is not easy to kill them all. It is just adding fuel to the fire."
As he spoke, rocks were thrown continuously, and a few more wolf corpses appeared in the field. The pack of wolves finally gradually lost control. Many of their companions began to fight for food and fell to death, and many fierce people left their positions and rushed straight towards Hatule's mount. past.
Hatule refreshed himself, waved to Huangfu Yingyang from a distance, then whipped the horse's buttocks and ran wildly out of the valley. The pack of wolves is obviously more interested in living animals, and there are already more than a hundred evil wolves chasing after him.
