As expected by Xiao Hei, the two of them drank less than two cups of tea before Watson, who had taken the antidote, screamed strangely and ran away.

He howled from a distance: "Uncle, are you sure this is not poison? I think you want to kill me."

Xiao Hei laughed lightly when he heard this. He finally believed what Wang Tianhua said and understood the strange smile on Nalan Yu's face.

After much thought, I thought of my brother on Tianshan Mountain.

In this world, only my brother would think of using such a weird method to deal with the horses of the prairie army, and use this method to remove the fire poison from the army.

After a life-or-death struggle, the two finally put away their tents and followed the Nanhai Brigade from a distance, heading east.

Only this time, Xiao Hei would rather lie on the back of another horse and bask in the sun than stand on Watson's shoulders.

Said Watson was so smelly that it made him want to vomit.

He also warned Watson that after dark, he must find a place with water to spend the night, jump in and soak for an hour, then boil a bucket of herbs and soak again.

Seeing that the itching was no longer on his body, Watson didn't bother to argue with Xiao Hei. It would take three days to get to the King's Court of Yelu.

He planned to spend three days recovering his posture, although he could not return to his previous state.

But he believed that these food-driving teams could no longer send out experts like the ones he met outside the Lan family's court.

Even worse, there is still Xiao Hei.

When you think you can't beat him, even if Xiao Hei doesn't take action, it's okay to run away with him, right?

Thinking of this, I feel relieved.

Three days passed very quickly, and the two of them were two miles away from the large group of people in Nanhai.

The general Wang Dapeng, who was leading the team, was beaten to death but he never expected that two miles behind them, there were two killing gods.

On the third night, Watson and Xiao Hei took advantage of the vast darkness and finally quietly bypassed the Nanhai Brigade at the darkest moment before dawn.

When the sun came out from the mountains on the first floor, the two of them were already boiling a pot of broth at the pass and holding a cup of hot tea.

In Xiao Hei's words, fill your stomach and then fight the opponent desperately.

What Watson wanted to do was to anger the opponent's guards, then use his horse to rush down the pass, and use the three large pits dug before to bury people here.

Since his brother has murderous intentions and wants to bury all the Nanhai army in front of Nanyun City, these two thousand soldiers are also dead in Xiao Hei's eyes.

Watson made two bowls of broth, handed one to Xiao Hei, thought for a while and said, "My wounds haven't healed completely yet. I won't be able to fight for a while, so I evacuated down the pass."

Xiaohei laughed and said, "It's okay. Let's beat them to death first. Then we'll kill them and try to keep them all on the grassland for fertilizer."

Before anyone could pack up the things on the ground, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

Xiao Hei glanced at Watson and said, "Do you want Uncle Master to deal with those guys for you?"

Watson shook his head, put away the tea set on the floor, and sighed softly.

Said: "If we can't win, we still have to fight. Rather than letting them go back to Nanyun City, it's better to bury them here."

Xiao Hei flapped his wings and flew to the tree on the pass, shouting: "It's okay, if you can't beat me, just shout."

Waving his hand, Watson kicked the fire in front of him away and silently took out the sword box.

In front of thousands of troops, he will take out his demon-slaying sword.

At this time, he could completely retreat, look for another opportunity, and return to the bottom of the pass to wait for another opportunity.

But he didn't. He had strong self-confidence and was able to defeat the enemy with one sword even though he was seriously injured.

Since returning from Yunqi Temple, this strong self-confidence has accompanied Watson!

Woohoo! The wind is rustling and the war horses are galloping!

Two thousand troops from the Nanhai Army, led by Wang Dapeng, galloped all the way to the pass.

Wearing a black shirt, as if it were a night that has yet to wake up, Watson stood quietly in the middle of the road!

The Demon-Conquering Sword pointed at the Nanhai soldiers at the front and said coldly: "This road is blocked, please go back!"

The roar was like a thunder striking the heads of thousands of soldiers!

One man and one sword wanted to stop two thousand cavalry? No one wanted to believe their eyes, but the roaring horses told them that someone was blocking the way ahead.

"court death!"

The vanguard in front didn't even bother to notify the general behind him, and rushed towards Watson with a slap on his horse!

The war horses are like dragons, and the long swords turn into a bit of cold light, like two armies fighting, with the vanguard rushing to challenge.

In his opinion, if Watson who was blocking the road could avoid it, he, the pioneer, might as well wipe his neck.

Watson, who was in the morning mist, frowned slightly and slashed across with the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand. He didn't even cut through the morning mist, but instead slashed out an invisible sword energy!

The sword energy was too fast, faster than the wind, and without even generating any airflow, it struck at the vanguard who was chasing the horse.

Chasing the wind with one sword!

It was the moment when the vanguard horseman stepped on Watson's chest, the horse was still five feet away from him, and the vanguard's long sword had not yet struck down!

A sword strike in the strong wind created a stream of light air, instantly cutting off both the front hooves of the war horse!

Just when the pained war horse was about to pounce on him, he passed sideways between the lightning and stone fire, and the Demon-Conquering Sword was raised upwards before the castration was finished!

From the time the opponent's long sword slashed out to the moment the war horse stepped in front of him, Watson had very little time to react, but he still made the most correct reaction!

His timing was even more precise than that of Tianshan Zhanxue. After cutting off the front hooves of the vanguard's horse, he struck again on the vanguard's arm wielding the long sword.

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the Demon-Conquering Sword faced the vanguard's Spirit Sword unabated. With just one move, the opponent fell to the grass in front of the pass, including his horse and his men.

Moreover, Watson did not give him a chance to call for help. At the moment when the vanguard fell from his horse, he slashed out with a backhand sword!

Cut the snow with one sword!

With just one strike of his sword, the vanguard of the South China Sea army fell behind him, and a big head flew into the air.

Seeing that the horse that had lost both hooves could not survive, Watson shook his head, waved his hand and slashed with sword energy, decapitating the horse with one strike.

Then the sword was pointed only twenty feet in front of him, at a group of stunned Nanhai soldiers.

He shouted coldly: "This road is blocked, go back to where you came from!"

With a loud shout, the horses leaning in front were so frightened that they began to roar. Seeing the tragic death of their companions, they did not want to continue moving forward.

Until the trumpet sounded, until the general leading the team, Wang Dapeng, who was five feet tall and had a rough face, rode forward on a war horse.

The soldiers in Nanhai became a little quieter.

Looking at Watson, who was blocking the middle of the road like a murderous god, Wang Dapeng roared: "What kind of evildoer dares to block the way of my South China Sea army?"

Although Watson was injured and had just struck out with all his strength, his momentum did not weaken at all.

Looking at Wang Dapeng, who was only twenty feet away from him, he replied: "I have killed many monks in the South China Sea, and I am not missing one of you. Come on!"

He didn't even bother to reason with the other party and looked indifferent!

He had only one purpose, to anger all the Xianhai soldiers and force them to charge towards the pass instead of passing through one by one.

As a mid-level cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, Wang Dapeng had never seen such an arrogant person.

Immediately, he slapped his horse and rushed towards Watson.

The opponent in front of him rushed forward, but Watson did not repeat his old tricks. Instead, he quickly retreated in an instant, picked up the gravel with his sword, and hit the horse!

Coincidentally, the broken pieces stirred up by Watson hit Wang Da Peng's horse hard on the head as fast as the wind!

Before his horse could step on Watson, the horse under him had fallen to the ground with a crash, struggled and screamed twice, and then lost its breath.

Watson, holding a long sword, is like a god descending from heaven.

He stood coldly less than a foot away from Wang Dapeng, and the moment the horse fell, Wang Dapeng also flew up!

In shock and anger, he slashed at Watson in an instant!

The power of this knife can destroy mountains and mountains, cut off the flow of rivers, and destroy all things. Wang Dapeng, holding the knife in both hands, wielded supreme power and struck Watson fiercely.

If Watson had followed his past temperament, he would have jumped into the air and struck him with a sword blow.

As long as he is not physically injured, killing a monk like Wang Dapeng is not a big deal.

However, at the moment, he is seriously injured and has not yet recovered. His peak strength has been greatly reduced and it is naturally difficult for him to fight against his opponents. It is very difficult for a while.

In a hurry, the whole person tumbled out!

He jumped back like a fish. At this time, the power of the long knife in Wang Dapeng's hand had dropped. He never expected that his opponent would not dare to fight against him.

Without the opponent's blockage, his speed suddenly increased and he rushed forward.

However, Wang Huasheng stood up and retreated with his heels firmly planted on the grassland. At the same time, the demon-subduing sword in his hand slashed out a sword energy and struck directly at the opponent.

It was like a whirlwind blowing up in an instant, whistling towards Wang Dapeng.

The sword is like a mountain, crushing it, attacking with the most tyrannical force, relying on the power of the middle stage of the Tribulation to go straight down, trying to crush everything in front of it into pieces.

Before the pass, there were sudden bursts of sword light and sword aura, and Wang Dapeng did not give Watson the slightest chance to counterattack.

The strike is a life-and-death blow, trying to kill the opponent with the long sword!

A sword light flashed that was almost reaching its extreme!
To be continued...