Yelu Wenqi became famous in one battle at the age of fifteen.
Although his cultivation level is not high, he is only at the peak of the second-rate level now, and has barely reached the threshold of the early stage of the first-rate level.
However, Dou Xiaoqi has just reached the peak of second-rate cultivation.
Half a catty.
In particular, Yelu Wenqi's cultivation was honed in more than ten years on the battlefield.
Not only the experience in fighting, but also the fighting skills, these are not comparable to Dou Xiaoqi, a little bandit on Moon Island.
However, in just one round of fighting, Yelu Wenqi had already suffered a hidden loss.
It wasn't that he couldn't beat Dou Xiaoqi, but because he underestimated his opponent too much.
In particular, the inconspicuous black iron sword in the opponent's hand was too underestimated.
It was also this mere moment of defeat that had already sealed the outcome.
Yelu Wenqi, with a few personal guards around him, went to attack Zhao Xiaowu who was guarding the door.
This is a very speculative approach.
With their movement, the formation formed by the guards to deal with Yun Batian suddenly showed flaws.
Yun Batian is a top-notch master.
It was naturally impossible for her not to see this flaw.
Moreover, if it weren't for the formation formed by those personal guards, with her strength, she could crush them in an instant.
Therefore, the black iron sword is flying.
The screams of the desert guards continued one after another.
Just when Yelu Wenqi had just recovered from Dou Xiaoqi's blow, there was already a cry around him.
The dozen or so personal guards he had brought over were all lying on the ground screaming in agony.
Heartbreaking, painful and painful.
He was the only one standing at this moment.
Around him, Yun Batian, Dou Xiaoqi and Lin Shuer were all staring at him closely.
Of course, there is also Duan Wenjun with a playful smile.
What made him even more desperate was that at this moment, he finally saw clearly the situation outside the courtyard gate.
Outside the courtyard gate, there was no dense attack by the desert elites as he had originally expected.
Only a few people are left, fighting hard with Zhao Xiaowu and the others.
These people were also the personal guards who came out with him.
Not far away, the situation in Desert Guyan was not very clear, and it seemed that it had been suppressed by Mo Shoucheng.
There is no effective attack at all.
The situation is already very obvious.
On this trip, Yelu Wenqi actually had more than thirty personal guards with him.
At this moment, the only ones who want to protect him and save him are these more than thirty personal guards.
There are two hundred elite soldiers in the entire mission.
However, after hearing the sound of his horn, no one came to the rescue.
Just thinking with his toes, he already knew what was going on.
Among the entire mission, the only one who could do all this was his younger brother, Yelu Wenqing, the fifth prince of the Mo Kingdom.
Of course, he could also know what Yelu Wenqing was thinking.
If it wasn't an emergency, he would never blow the horn.
However, it must have been Yelu Wenqing who stopped the rescuers.
The purpose of doing this is already obvious.
However, Yelu Wenqi already felt that these handsome people in front of him would never let him go.
Perhaps, from the very beginning, these Dashun people did not take themselves, the second prince of the desert country, seriously.
In fact, they don't even care about the 400,000 soldiers stationed in the northern border of Dashun by the Mo Kingdom, so naturally they won't care about the things in the court.
Yelu Wenqi has already defined these people in front of him as the knights of Dashun.
He began to feel a little annoyed, he should have guessed all this a long time ago.
Because the swordsman who had just fought against Da Mo Guyan had said before he started fighting that he had fought against Da Mo Guyan's brother before.
And, he won.
Da Mo Gu Yan's older brother, Da Mo Guo Feng, is an extremely remarkable existence.
His whereabouts were really like the wind, coming and going without a trace.
However, every time he appeared, it would be like a strong wind, blowing up countless dust and injustices.
Then, he specializes in making peace with injustice.
Yelu Wenqi's father, Yelu Bahuang, had some friendship with Desert Wind when he was still the prince.
Since he came to the throne, he has been wooing Desert Wind to serve the court.
However, Desert Wind is a charlatan and does not want to be trapped by the court.
He prefers to be free and focused on making peace in the world.
Even when he does things, he doesn't ask people, only questions.
Therefore, it once brought a lot of trouble to the Mo Kingdom court.
Yelu Bahuang once told Yelu Wenqi that people in the world have their own ways of doing things.
Many people in the court would not understand this approach.
Just like, for many things, the imperial court will have its own approach.
Many common people or Jianghu people don't understand the same approach.
Yelu Wenqi felt that Duan Wenjun and his party in front of him were just like the desert wind.
Therefore, he felt that he would have to pay the price for what he had just done.
Because, they probably do the same, only to things, not to people.
However, it depends on what these people in the world want to do.
Yelu Wenqi just stood there in a daze, looking at the people around him warily.
Finally, his eyes fell on Duan Wenjun.
He seemed to feel that he was the leader of this group of people.
"There's no need to fight anymore, everyone, stand down!" Suddenly, he looked at the guards who were still fighting hard at the door and wanted to rescue him, and shouted loudly.
The fight at the door also ended abruptly.
Desert Guyan, who was fighting with Mo Shoucheng in the distance, also stopped.
"I lost!" His eyes looked at Duan Wenjun's face again. "Kill or behead, you can do whatever you want, but I hope you can let go of my subordinates."
He stared at Duan Wenjun closely, still feeling a trace of expectation in his heart.
Because, from the fight just now, he seemed to see that none of these people had killed anyone.
Otherwise, these personal guards of his would not be as simple as lying on the ground and wailing.
"So..." Duan Wenjun stared at him and smiled again.
Duan Wenjun's smile seemed to be no longer as playful as before.
However, it still gave Yelu Wenqi a feeling of fear.
"What do you want?" He stared at Duan Wenjun and spoke again.
Duan Wenjun stared at him and spoke again, "The frivolous behavior you just did was very wrong! Moreover, you also injured that dear friend."
After saying that, he looked at the scholar who had just gotten up after being knocked to the ground by Desert Guy Yan.
Yelu Wenqi frowned, as if she didn't understand what Duan Wenjun meant.
"We, Dashun, are a civilized country." Duan Wenjun's face turned stern. "So, you must apologize to them. Of course, you have to pay for it."
Hearing this, Yelu Wenqi was stunned again.
These people surrounded themselves and beat all their personal guards to the ground, just for an apology and compensation?
This, it seems, is a bit too unbelievable.
At least, in his mind, it was incredible.
But in his heart, he became even more certain that Duan Wenjun and the others were Jianghu people.
The second prince of the Mo Kingdom is a wealthy man.
However, he is an arrogant person.
It's easy to kill him, let him apologize...
Disaster.
Yelu Wenqi was silent.
His eyes once again fell on the guards on the ground who were still wailing...
After apologizing, he paid another 10,000 taels in silver notes.
Yelu Wenqi discovered that Duan Wenjun really meant what he said and had no intention of embarrassing him again.
However, just when Yun Batian stopped the pain on his bodyguards and wanted to lead them away, Duan Wenjun spoke again, "Actually, I have to thank the second prince for only using so many dozens of people. If The elite members of your mission are swarming forward, and we are really afraid that we will be unable to defeat them with just two fists..."
Yelu Wenqi's brows suddenly furrowed, and fire almost burst out of her eyes.
Yes, if you swarm...
