The fifth elder, Gonpo Duoji, looked at Long Shaoyun's hateful appearance and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Hurry up and let my people go, or we will fight you until death."
Long Shaoyun replied coldly: "What I hate most in my life are those disgusting people who don't clearly know they can't protect their own tribe, but they like to be sour and rotten!"
After speaking, he turned back and pointed at hundreds of old people, women, and children and said, "If you can't even protect them, how can you negotiate terms with me?"
"And I want to tell you that the purpose of my trip is to bring back at least 10,000 war horses. In the past, 20,000 Yelvwanting's army participated in the Southern Xinjiang War. Otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless."
Yelu Chucai was slightly startled and shouted sternly: "You are just talking nonsense. I will never compromise with you. Just give up!"
Because of King Khan's attitude, the second elder Yelu Baoming waved his hand and asked the hundreds of soldiers behind him to point the iron bows in their hands at Long Shaoyun and his party.
In just an instant, there will be a fierce hand-to-hand battle between the two sides.
When Long Shaoyun saw it, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Looking at Yelu Chucai, he said: "I didn't expect that you don't care about the life and death of your own people. In this case, I will help you."
After speaking, he turned to look at the lieutenant not far away and said coldly: "Let King Yeluhan see if our determination to fly to Fairy Island in the South China Sea will be wasted in this snowy day!"
Before he finished speaking, a heartbreaking cry suddenly sounded in the snow, as well as the screams of children crying for their mother.
Yelu Chucai looked around and saw a dozen women holding their children falling under the knife of a group of Nanhai monks.
The blood instantly dyed the white snowfield red, making a crunching sound.
Yelu Chucai was furious, pointed at Long Shaoyun and shouted sternly: "Put them down, or I will make it impossible for any of you to leave the Yelu Palace!"
The second elder Yelu Baoming and the third elder Wo Kuotai pulled out the long swords at their waists, pointed at Long Shaoyun on the horse and shouted: "Let them release him, or I will fight you until death!"
The Fifth Elder finally couldn't bear it any longer and shouted sternly: "Shameless! You actually killed innocent people. You will be burned to death on the grassland by the fire of Changsheng Tian!"
Long Shaoyun looked at Yelu Chucai and said coldly: "I'll ask you again now, will you agree to our request?"
Yelu Chucai looked at the old women and crying children trapped by the Nanhai monks and sighed helplessly.
The old man cried with tears streaming down his face: "Everyone, in order for more children of our Yelu Court to not lose their parents and relatives, Yelu Chucai has no choice but to feel sorry for you..."
"Looking for death!" Long Shaoyun roared loudly, then looked at the Nanhai monks not far away and shouted: "Didn't they say there are too many people? If they kill fifty more people, they won't care about the elderly and children!!"
This time, the anxious Long Shaoyun actually wanted to attack a group of children!
"We'll fight you!"
The second elder Yelu Baoming and the third elder Wo Kuotai waved the long swords in their hands and were about to rush towards Long Shangyun. Finally, Yelu Chucai asked the soldiers around them to stop them.
Long Shaoyun was furious and screamed: "Don't do it yet!"
"Dad, mother, come and save me!"
"Grandpa Khan, I don't want to die, please save us!"
"Damn guys, if you try to touch my grandson, the Immortal Heavenly Society will take you in."
"If you don't do anything, I will let the young island master kill you when you go back!" Long Shaoyun has gone crazy!
"quack!"
At the moment when a group of Nanhai monks in black cloaks raised their butcher knives to chop off the heads of the elderly and children...
In the snow-filled sky, a crow roared!
After hearing this, Yelu Chucai ignored Long Shaoyun in front of him and turned to look at the snow-filled sky.
When Long Shaoyun heard this, he felt as if he had seen a ghost, and shouted loudly: "Don't hesitate, kill them all, leave no one behind!"
Where did the crows come from in such a windy and snowy weather?
Except for the killing god deep in the Yin Mountain and the crow that made him feel frightened, Long Shaoyun suddenly regretted it.
It’s not good to just stay in Xichun City. You have to come to Yelu Palace to die for a little military merit!
The monk from Feixian Island in the South China Sea didn't know that the God of Death was coming. After hearing Long Shaoyun's order, he thought that this guy was going to threaten King Khan to obey him.
So they all raised their butcher knives and chopped off the heads of a group of old people, women, and children!
"court death!"
The crow in the wind and snow suddenly spoke a human word. Just as a group of Nanhai monks were stunned, Xiao Hei, who transformed into black lightning, rushed into the crowd!
At this moment, there are still hundreds of herdsmen surrounded by Nanhai monks from all directions. If they are trapped in death, as long as the long knife on their heads falls, they will be killed on the spot!
At the moment when they were about to die, they did not scream, but looked at Yelu Chucai with tears streaming down his face in the wind and snow, subconsciously pinning their hopes on King Khan.
They are waiting for a miracle.
They are waiting for Changshengtian to stretch out his compassionate hand and save them from danger!
It's just that Changshengtian deep in the Yinshan Mountain did not take action. Instead, like a black lightning, Xiaohei flew past a group of Nanhai monks surrounding the herdsmen in the light of lightning.
When black lightning flew over the crowd of monks in the South China Sea, a young man suddenly appeared on the shoulder in the wind and snow.
A burst of earth-shaking screams howled in the wind and snow.
They let out bursts of screams like a dying lone wolf in the grassland. Before Yelu Chucai could shout, the freed herdsmen took the elderly and children and quickly ran behind the Khan.
Hundreds of grassland soldiers pulled the elderly and children back behind them.
And all of this happened in a flash, before Long Shaoyun even had time to issue the killing order again!
Because, he saw the God of Death in his eyes, the young God of Death who once almost took his life deep in the Yin Mountain!
While everyone was stunned, the dozens of Nanhai monks who had previously kidnapped the herdsmen of King Yelu Court were in a terrible situation.
I saw these guys either rolling in the snow, or kneeling in the snow and howling!
Without exception, the left arms of these guys holding knives all fell into the snow!
Watson prevents Xiao Hei from killing them, but it does not prevent Xiao Hei, who is as fast as lightning, from cutting off the arms of these guys!
Yelu Chucai didn't know Watson, but he knew Xiao Hei!
Seeing that the women and children who were destined to die on his side were rescued, Yelu Chucai did not immediately thank Watson.
Instead, he looked at Long Shaoyun and said, "I said that Yelu Royal Court will not collude with the Nanhai army."
The wind and snow were still there, but a monk from Feixian Island in the South China Sea flew forward to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound of his companion!
The reason why there was no melee was because Long Shaoyun was frightened, but the five Tribulation Realm monks behind him remained unmoved. They were waiting for the opportunity.
Wait for the young man in black to suddenly appear to take action!
In the eyes of the five of them, the entire monks in Yelu Palace were just like local dogs and weak chickens. Only the sudden appearance of the young man made them feel the breath of death.
There was such a big commotion in King Yelu's court today, and I thought it was impossible to be virtuous.
They want to deal with this dangerous young man first, and then conquer the king of kings and elders in front of Yelu Palace, and the five great monks who are in the realm of transcending tribulation. They have this confidence.
…
Time gradually passed, and even the roaring cries in the snow gradually became quieter. Watson gave them enough time to bandage their wounds.
Only the bitter smell of blood could be heard from time to time in the biting wind and snow, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.
Until this moment, Watson still did not take action.
There was no expression in his eyes, and he quietly looked at the anger on Yelu Chucai's face, and the powerful and suffocating aura of Long Shaoyun and his group.
But he remained unmoved.
Long Shaoyun's expression became extremely solemn, knowing that he could not wait any longer.
If the killing god in front of him were to take action, even if there were five great monks in the Tribulation Realm behind him, they would not be able to save his life.
Because he thought of his dead brothers in the bandits' den, and of Niu Dali and others who died deep in the Yinshan Mountains.
That time, he followed Niu Dali to fight back to the bandits' lair in Yinshan Mountain. He also brought five monks who had transcended the tribulation realm with him, confident that he would win.
In the end, he was the only one who escaped for his life alone when the cave was blown up.
How similar is everything in front of me to that day? He didn't expect that the God of Death from Yin Mountain would actually come to Yelu Palace. If he had known this, why would he bother himself?
Xiao Hei didn't have the slightest fluctuation. In his opinion, after Watson broke through, how could these guys in front of him resist?
Long Shaoyun looked at Watson with a bewildered expression, and said coldly: "This is a matter of Feixian Island facing the sea, are you sure you want to get involved?"
Until now, he still didn't know where the young man in front of him came from?
If he were a monk from the Southern Xinjiang Army, he should be in Nanyun City at this time!
If he were a member of the Royal Court of Yelu, Watson should be wearing grassland clothes!
But the current Watson is wearing a black shirt that he bought at the Five Realms Dynasty. It is even somewhat similar to the clothes on the black clothes of Feixian Island in the South China Sea.
Therefore, Long Shaoyun was a little confused.
Watson looked back and saw that there were people all around, a large area of darkness. The old man and his children had been sent back to their tents by the grassland soldiers, although they shouted angrily at the Nanhai soldiers from a distance.
Until Yelu Chucai's mouth trembled, he wanted to command the soldiers of Yelu Royal Court to charge against the Nanhai army.
Watson sighed, moved his mouth slightly, looked at the three grassland elders and said: "You can't defeat them, let the soldiers retreat fifty feet."
Before Third Elder Wo Kuotai could disagree, Fifth Elder Gonpo Duoji and the other three replied. After hearing Watson's message, Yelu Chucai glanced at Xiao Hei and finally waved his arms.
He said loudly: "Everyone, listen to the order, let's move back fifty feet!"
With Watson's words and Xiao Hei here, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He accepted Watson's suggestion, sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, and then closed the door and beat the dogs, but let go of the Nanhai monks who killed and injured the herdsmen of Yelu Palace.
So, the soldiers who had already grasped the iron bows obeyed King Khan's command and all retreated fifty feet, including Yelu Chucai and the three elders.
The nearly two hundred monks in Nanhai were angry because of the fear Xiao Hei had brought to them before, especially when Xiao Hei injured their companions.
As a result, they became more and more frightened, and then became more and more angry. At this time, their swords were unsheathed, and they were almost in a state of madness.
If they hadn't been waiting for Long Shaoyun to give the order to attack, they would have already rushed forward and chopped out the person and the crow in front of them.
Standing in the wind and snow, Watson turned himself into a snowman and said coldly: "You have died three times, how dare you come again?!"
There was a roar, like a winter thunder, which struck hard on the heads of the two hundred Nanhai monks, and also on the heads of the Yelu Royal Court soldiers!
How much confidence do you have to have the courage to say such words to the Nanhai monks?
When Long Shaoyun heard this, he yelled unwillingly: "So what? What do you want?!"
"Quack! You talk too much!" The little black monster standing on Watson's shoulder laughed: "Hurry up and bring your head up."
Watson smiled faintly: "Unless you die, I won't be able to sleep well!"
