The captives went back and told Yang Xuan that they were going to exchange 300 captives for 200,000 yuan of cattle and sheep. Hua Zhuo was furious and immediately chopped the captives into pieces. He looked particularly ferocious with his face covered in blood.

The wise men around me said that there were two ways, one was to give the cattle and sheep, and the other was to kill Yang Xuan.

After Yang Xuan died, this matter naturally disappeared.

Hua Zhuo couldn't bear to part with the cattle and sheep, so he sent his brother Wahai out again.

"kill him!"

Wahai still remembers Hua Zhuo's madness at that time, which shows how much pressure and harm Yang Xuan brought to him.

kill him!

Wahai only has Yang Xuan in her eyes.

Next to Yang Xuan is Wang Laoer and the old thief, who are also old rivals.

Wahai was ready to slap Wang Laoer and kill Yang Xuan.

But Wang Laoer didn't move.

A sergeant next to him was a little stooped.

Suddenly he sat upright.

That majestic body stretched out.

Choking!

The sound of the sword being unsheathed is also different.

The huge door-like sword slashed into the wind!

Wahai punched subconsciously.

The inner breath is running crazy!

Boom!

The giant knife still fell.

Wahai's body flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air.

He fell on the horse and galloped away without hesitation.

The sergeant wielding the giant sword shouted: "Stay!"

The giant knife flew over with a roar.

Wahai turned around and punched, and the giant knife flew back with a bang. He himself lay on the horse's back, spitting out blood as the horse jolted.

Too careless!

He did not expect that Yang Xuan would have such a master beside him, so he was not prepared enough and was severely wounded by the knife.

He looked back and saw that the sergeant took the giant sword and glanced at his body, as if it were real.

The eldest nephew's cultivation is really remarkable.

But Yang Xuan was not happy at all.

"Your Majesty, you are so happy to have achieved success in cultivation."

He was praising hypocritically, but he was thinking that one day his eldest nephew wanted to avenge his brother-in-law, so he walked into the county house and chopped him with a knife while he was not paying attention.

Who knows afterwards?

Damn!

This is a time bomb!

Maybe Yang Xuan will be blown up to death at some point.

King Wei glanced at him and asked, "How is your cultivation level?"

"Hahahaha!" Yang Xuan laughed heartily, concealing his own weakness.

Wang Laoer stepped forward and said, "I will fight for Mr. Lang!"

King Wei looked at him with as much pressure as a prison!

The aura of a master and the aura of noble status suppressed the past.

"Second brother!" Yang Xuan shouted, "Back off!"

Wang Laoer was stubborn and just stared at King Wei without evading it at all.

King Wei stretched out his hand.

"Try it!"

Yang Xuan was already ready to draw his sword, but he didn't take action when he heard it was a try.

Wang Laoer waved.

Boom!

Wang Laoer flew out, flipped over in mid-air, and landed safely.

King Wei asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Wang Laoer mounted his horse again, "Afraid!"

King Wei said calmly: "Then why do you dare to face me directly?"

Wang Laoer said: "I want to stand in front of Mr. Lang."

"Next year, you should be able to block that person just now." King Wei's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, "Follow me, and you will be blessed in the future."

Wang Laoer was focused on practicing and made great progress. Now the old thief has lost his dignity in front of him, and Cao Ying never mentioned the move at all.

Yi Niang saw him practicing hard every day, and she was happy to think of ways to get meat... So there was often a sheep in the flock that didn't eat grass.

Wang Laoer shook his head, "I won't go."

"What's so good about Yang Xuan?"

"Mr. Lang, give me meat to eat."

"My king, there is always mutton here every day, and there is also beef. Just eat it."

"I only eat meat from home."

Little boy!

Yang Xuan smiled.

The next day, they saw the royal court.

Tens of thousands of cavalry gathered in front of the royal court... some were wearing civilian clothes, obviously just to make up the numbers.

Hua Zhuo came on horseback surrounded by a group of generals and nobles.

He had no choice but to come.

Because a group of Taiping Army cavalry "passed by" from the side the day before yesterday and left a letter saying that they were going to Tanzhou to wait for news.

Once the negotiations here break down, the emperor's uncle will be notified over there.

Then the king of blackmail, the shameless eldest brother, the Northern Liao Emperor Uncle will appear and come to the Vaxie Department to have a good talk with him.

The young county magistrate in front of him relied on his location in Taiping County and various leverages to force him to the point where he had to step forward.

"Khan, surround him and kill him!" a general said with murderous intent.

Hua Zhuo also had this idea.

"Khan, there are people on both sides." Someone reminded.

Hua Zhuo looked at the distance on both sides. There were dozens of horsemen on each side reining in their horses to observe. Once they found signs of outflanking by the Waxie tribe, they would run away.

Their scouts prepared to cut through, but were blocked.

Do you want to take action?

The scouts are waiting for orders.

Yang Xuan and others were hundreds of steps away and reined in their horses.

This distance is very safe. If something goes wrong, retreat.

"Yang Mingfu, please come." Someone next to Hua Zhuo waved.

"Khan, please come." Yang Xuan smiled as harmlessly as a little white rabbit.

The two sides are in a stalemate.

Finally, they reached an agreement and each brought one person to meet with them.

Yang Xuan turned around.

King Wei was still wearing the clothes of a sergeant.

"That person doesn't allow it!"
To be continued...