Watson's eyes sparkled slightly, thinking of the suffering he had suffered in his previous life, he didn't want Yelu Mingzhu to be like him.
The old monk poured tea into the cup and said, "She just needs to relax physically. Unlike you, you are cursed by Feixian Island in the South China Sea."
In the opinion of the old monk, this long winter day does not have much power of starlight, but it is the best time for Yelv Pearl to rest.
But he couldn't explain these truths clearly to everyone.
He just told Ouyang Dongli and Hua Luoyu not to worry about Yelu Mingzhu.
"I originally thought I could have a good sleep when I came back here."
Watson put the cup on the table, looked at the old monk and complained: "I didn't expect my godfather to give me so many tasks, and I'm not afraid of the cold weather and no place to rest."
"Your skin is thicker than the monsters on Yin Mountain. Why are you afraid of wind and snow?"
Having said this, the old monk shook his head and said: "Precisely because the other party will not be prepared on a snowy day, it is the best time for you to take action."
In the old monk's opinion, if Watson wasn't behind enemy lines, how could he have such an opportunity?
"Okay, when Xiao Hei comes, I will go down the mountain!"
Watson looked at the old monk and said seriously.
It's not just suffering some hardships in the wind and snow, but this is nothing to Watson at Yunqi Temple.
If he could really do what his godfather said, it would be worth the hardship for him.
After all, the war in southern Xinjiang has been going on for nearly half a year, but he has been absent.
"You don't have to wait for him, just leave tomorrow. I will tell Xiao Hei."
The old monk said quietly: "Since you have returned to southern Xinjiang, I should also go back and have a good sleep. If you can't win this war, you will all jump into the South China Sea and drown."
Watson picked up the cup in front of him and drank a handful of tea, looked at the old monk and sighed.
He replied noncommittally: "Senior, don't worry, this is our war, how can we let you worry about it?"
After saying that, he laughed lightly.
In his opinion, with his previous cultivation level, he could still compete with the monks in the South China Sea, not to mention that he was now at the top of the monks in this world.
Just like when he climbed the Wentian Peak for the first time with his Qi Gathering Realm cultivation.
The mountain is high and I am the peak, you can just come over!
"It's good that you know. I've settled your sister's matter for you. Don't come to me if anything happens in the future."
The old monk put down the cup, looked at him and said seriously: "You tie up this war earlier, I will leave here with the pearl."
Watson was startled when he heard Fang, and blurted out: "Senior, if I complete everything in this world, how can I return to the world in my previous dream?"
Thinking about the abyss under Wentian Peak, Watson couldn't help but sigh and filled their cups with tea.
"When you see your godfather, ask him to ask his master and let the old Taoist priest solve this matter for you. I can't always worry about this matter alone."
The old monk took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the tea stains on his mouth and hands, looked at Watson and said quietly.
"The same goes for you. After this battle, take your sister to practice hard on Tianshan Mountain. After all, the time is long and we can't let them come here in vain."
After saying this, Meng Qingfeng swept by, and the old monk disappeared in front of Watson.
Watson silently stared in the direction where the old monk disappeared, and gently loosened his clenched fists.
My sister and Xiao Yu are practicing with their godfather in Tianshan, so they don't need to worry about them at all.
Mother and Sister Hong are watched by the old monk from the town, so there will be no accidents.
Right now, he had to seriously face the danger from the South China Sea and try his best to cause trouble for those guys in the remaining winter.
Just like the old monk said, early tomorrow morning, he will go down the mountain to the Yelu Palace...
The wind and snow in the sky still cover the vast grassland.
Watson, who got up early, did not wait any longer, but went all the way down the mountain. The stream in the mountain had condensed into a glacier, allowing him to easily cross the broken bridge that was burned by Xiao Hei.
In the same weather, Long Fayun from the three towns in southern Xinjiang, at Yun Zhongchen's signal, led two hundred soldiers from the South China Sea and marched all the way to King Yelu's Court.
They want to complete the mission of the young island master, and they also want the army and horses, as well as the soldiers of Yelu Palace.
So it became Watson stepping on the thick snow and walking towards the grassland step by step.
Long Shaoyun led the soldiers from Nanhai on their war horses and headed towards the Yelu Palace at a leisurely pace.
Xiao Hei from Nanyun City was also preparing to leave and go to Yin Mountain to meet Watson, because the old monk told him that Watson was going down the mountain to Yelu King's Court, and asked him to wait one or two days before setting off.
Looking at Wang Ruyi who was in a daze in the living room, Xiao Hei asked: "Xiao Ruyi, where is your sister Mingzhu? I haven't seen her in the few days since I came back."
Wang Ruyi picked out a plate of melon seeds and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Master, come here to eat melon seeds. My sister is still sleeping. The master said that she may have to sleep for half a month this time."
Xiao Hei nodded and stood up: "When did this little girl become as fond of snoozing as I am?"
Wang Ruyi chuckled: "Then she also learned from Uncle Master and Brother Watson."
Xiao Hei looked at the sky outside the living room, ate a melon seed and said with a strange smile: "I have never slept for such a long time. Watson is a pig, and he sleeps for half a year."
Wang Ruyi thought for a moment and said, "Uncle, let's go shopping and buy some food for Brother Watson to take with us."
When Xiao Hei heard this, he immediately laughed thoughtfully: "That's right. I'm afraid he has eaten all the food he had on him. Let's go. Uncle Master has money."
With a flutter, Xiao Hei flew from the table onto Wang Ruyi's shoulder, and the two of them laughed all the way to the outside of the city lord's mansion.
Hua Luoyu, who came back from outside, asked, "Xiao Hei, Ruyi, where are you going?"
Wang Ruyi smiled and replied: "Uncle Master said he would buy some food for Brother Watson."
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While Watson was still ten miles away from King Yelu's Court in the ice and snow, Long Shaoyun had already led the troops from Nanhai over the pass and was less than five miles away from King Yelu's Court.
At this time, Xiao Hei has not found Watson moving in the snow. He is squatting on a tree branch only two miles away from Watson to rest. He wants to regain his strength.
Then while the wind and snow were getting lighter, we continued to look for Watson.
He hid his head in his wings, closed his eyes quietly, and began to rest briefly before setting off again.
Because he didn't know what would happen next moment, he wanted to find Watson as soon as possible.
As time went on, Long Shaoyun and his party took half an hour to arrive outside the camp of King Yelu at a quarter past noon, because the vigilant grassland soldiers stopped their steps.
After hearing the sound of the trumpet, Yelu Chucai quickly arrived outside the camp with three elders and hundreds of soldiers.
Long Shaoyun looked at a group of grassland soldiers and said loudly: "We are here to visit King Yelu Khan in the court of King Yelu. Who is King Yelu Khan?"
Yelu Chucai shook his head and said loudly: "I am Yelu Chucai. Who sent you here and brought the army? Do you want to start a war with us?"
Long Shaoyun, who was riding on a horse and wrapped in a black cloak, was stunned, thinking that you are indeed a stupid King Khan.
If I fail to complete the task, how will I gain a foothold in the three towns in southern Xinjiang in the future?
In his opinion, he has brought five masters who have transcended the tribulation realm with him on this trip, and two of them are in the middle stage of cultivation.
As for the King of Yelu, there were one or two masters of the Tribulation Realm, and they were no match for a surprise attack by their own elite troops.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but said quietly: "On behalf of Yun Zhongchen, the young island master of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, I am here to discuss business with King Khan. You can't let us stand in the wind and snow to talk, right?"
The Fifth Elder Gonpo Dorje glanced at Yelu Chucai, stepped forward and loudly replied: "Please go back, we will not do business with the Nanhai Army."
With a bang, the fifth elder's words immediately ignited Long Shaoyun's evil fire.
Ever since he left the depths of the Yin Mountains and since the war started in southern Xinjiang, not even the two khan kings of the grassland had spoken to him like this.
So he became angry, and he couldn't help but clenched the sword at his waist.
Looking at the fifth elder, he said coldly: "King Khan from the Lan Family Court and the Jinkun Palace don't have such expressions."
The second elder Yelu Baoming was furious when he heard this and scolded: "Even if you, the master of Feixian Island, came here, you would not dare to talk to our King Khan like this. Where did you come from, the bastard?"
Yelu Chucai frowned slightly, remembering the two elders who betrayed King Yelu's court because of Feixian Island in the South China Sea.
He sighed softly, looked at Long Shaoyun and said coldly: "Take your people and leave my territory, and don't come back again. People from the South China Sea are not welcome here."
Long Shaoyun glanced at him and sighed.
He said quietly: "To be honest, in this freezing cold weather, I don't want to go out and cause trouble for you. What benefits can this bring to me?"
The second elder, Yelu Baoming, angrily rebuked: "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Didn't your parents teach you this before?"
Long Shaoyun understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "What you said makes sense, but your fists are not as big as those of flying fairy birds, and neither am I."
"So, you are going to bring the troops from Feixian Island in the South China Sea here to threaten us?"
The fifth elder, Gonpo Dorje, mocked and said: "Aren't you afraid of being punished for doing too much evil? Aren't you afraid of leaving your good life on the grassland forever?"
Long Shaoyun looked down at the sword at his waist and said calmly: "Of course I am afraid of death, so I am a little prepared. I think King Yelu Khan is a good king who loves his people like his own son."
Before he finished speaking, the soldiers around him blew their horns. At one time, there were hundreds of Nanhai soldiers escorting the herdsmen from Yelu Palace who had come down from the pass to capture them.
There were seven people in their seventies and a two-year-old child in his mother's arms.
The herdsmen in Yelu Palace shouted loudly: "Sweat save my child. I can die, but the child cannot!"
The fifth elder, Gonpo Duoji, raised his head to the sky and roared fiercely: "You evil thief, how dare you threaten King Khan with the old people and children in Yelu Palace. It seems that none of you want to leave here."
Woohoo!
The horn behind Yelu Chucai blew again, this time the sound was more urgent. This clearly meant that the royal court was attacked by foreign enemies and all the soldiers were required to come to fight.
Long Shaoyun couldn't help laughing coldly when he saw it: "Don't scare me, I'm afraid that I can't control my men, and many people will die if I shake my hands? King Yelu Khan."
When Yelu Chucai saw that his people were captured by Long Shaoyun and used as hostages, as well as many old people and children, he shouted angrily: "Isn't it good to live?"
Long Shaoyun sighed and said coldly: "You know that I can't help myself. It's difficult for me to let them go before reaching an agreement?"
The third elder, Wokuotai, raised his head in surprise and looked at Wanfang in the snowy mist, his eyes brightened slightly, then gradually turned away.
Maybe he has seen something? Maybe he is waiting for a suitable opportunity to take action!
So he looked at him and said coldly: "Would he rather be a lackey of Feixian Island in the South China Sea than a man who stands upright?"
At this moment, the corners of the mouths of the men in black behind Long Shaoyun moved in the Tribulation Realm.
Suddenly, Long Shaoyun put on an expression as cold as ice.
