The negotiation was over before it even started.
There are two reasons. One is that Ye Xiaochuan never thought about real negotiation at all, and the other is that he remembered who Feng Xiangxue was.
When he heard the name just now, he felt that it was very familiar. He didn't remember it at first. He just saw the little old man rolling up his sleeves and throwing the apple. He was so timid, and suddenly he remembered how sacred the wind-corroded snow was.
Feng Xiuxue originally thought that Ye Xiaochuan would play some trick on her, but when she saw that there was nothing unusual about the red apples, she knew that she was being careless.
He has a good level of cultivation and has participated in several catastrophic battles, but he was only a pawn and his reputation in the heaven is not great. If Baihua Fairy hadn't seen people alive and dead, Hua Wuyou wouldn't have promoted him this time.
He became the new commander of the Taixu Tribe. At this moment, he felt very proud. He was negotiating in front of the two armies and was stared at by hundreds of thousands of cultivators. In the past hundreds of years, he had never been so prosperous. He might still be able to pass his own negotiations.
Rescue the more than 4,000 monks who were captured by the Taixu tribe.
Ji Ke became the greatest hero in the heaven. He was just about to start showing off when suddenly, Ye Xiaochuan's eyes widened, he pointed at him and shouted: "I think of you! You are the god who escaped in southern Xinjiang! It turns out that
The new leader of the Taixu Department is you! Is there really no one in heaven?
A coward who abandons his subordinates and runs away as soon as the war starts becomes the commander in chief! Hahaha... It’s really hilarious.”
As soon as these words came out, Feng Xiuxue's face changed drastically and he shouted: "You bastard, what are you talking about!" Ye Xiaochuan turned to the cultivators in the human world and heaven in the distance and said loudly: "Everyone, come and take a look, it's this guy.
When I took five hundred Taixu monks to Wushan to escort supplies, I was ambushed by wizards from southern Xinjiang. They just fought with each other and lost a few moves.
You got your Hunyuan Stick magic weapon and five hundred of your men, and fled! No wonder I think your name sounds familiar to me! Wanyan Wutear told me the story of your embarrassing escape..."
The cultivators in the human world and the heavenly world all looked at each other and talked about each other. Many old members of the Taixu Department had great mood swings. If, as Ye Xiaochuan said, Feng Xioxue left five hundred of his subordinates and fled, then the problem would be serious.
Feng Xiuxue's face was very ugly. He had no choice but to run away in the first place. He practiced the law of wind. Wan Yan Wu Lei was not his opponent, but the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared seemed to be related to Mu Chuzi.
, cultivation base
It was so unfathomable that he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. He didn't even have time to take back the magic weapon Hunyuan Stick before he greased the soles of his feet.
The five hundred Taixu monks who were escorting the supplies were all killed. After Feng Xioxue joined the large army, he did not say that he was afraid of the battle and ran away. Instead, he boasted that he fought with all his strength and fought until he was the last one alive before killing him.
Get out of the siege.
Over the past few months, he had been molded into a hero, but now he was exposed by Ye Xiaochuan in front of his face. Feng Xioxue was so angry that he wanted to cut this brat into pieces and strip him to his bones.
He loudly said to the heavenly monks behind him: "Don't listen to this kid's nonsense!"
As a result, Wanyan Wulei flew forward and said, "Feng Xiuxue, do you still remember me? When you abandoned your subordinates and ran away, I was right in front of you. It's really funny that someone like you managed to get ahead."
In the sky, the discussion gradually turned into a roar. Especially in the heaven, the sound was very loud.
They were aloof and heavenly beings. If they couldn't defeat them, they could retreat. However, just after the fight started, Feng Xiuxue, the supreme commander of the Taixu tribe with 500 monks at the time, actually ran away. This was unimaginable.
Si Zhiqi and Fairy Baihua were the commanders in various battlefields at that time. Although they failed, they all shouldered their responsibilities as commanders and ordered to break out and retreat. They were the rearguards and did not escape.
If Feng Xiexue really escapes at the beginning of the battle, he will face very severe punishment.
Some of the Taixu monks who survived in southern Xinjiang were already asking Feng Xioxue what happened at that time.
Ye Xiaochuan's mouth became even more vicious. He shouted: "Feng Xiuxue, are you worthy of negotiating with me? Give me the apple back! Hurry up! Otherwise, I will curse you!"
Feng Xiuxue was so angry that he shouted: "Ye Xiaochuan, you despicable person, you are confusing right and wrong, spreading rumors and slander, you are extremely shameless!"
After saying that, he really smashed the apple in his hand towards Ye Xiaochuan from a distance.
Ye Xiaochuan captured the trajectory of the falling apple in an instant. Taking into account the distance, wind speed and other aspects, he felt that there would be no danger to his life if he picked up the apple with his nose.
He didn't dodge or dodge, and even intentionally stretched out his face.
puff……
The big red apple didn't hit his nose, but hit his forehead. Under his iron head skills, the apple fell apart instantly, and the juice and pulp were all over his face.
Ye Xiaochuan reached out and touched his forehead. What happened? Why didn't he hit his nose?
So, in full view of everyone, he stretched out his fist and punched himself in the nose.
It felt so good and the nosebleeds quickly flowed away.
He reached out and touched the sticky nosebleed, and slowly raised his head to look at the furious Feng Xiexue opposite. He shouted: "Blood! Everyone has seen it! I kindly came to negotiate, and kindly gave an apple that represented auspiciousness. As a result,
They actually used despicable means to plot against me! They beat my blood out! Fortunately, I am a profound person, otherwise this would
You'll be smashed to death in an instant! What a bully! This is causing trouble! It's definitely causing trouble! It's intolerable! My uncle can't bear it, and my aunt can't bear it!"
After saying that, Ye Xiaochuan wiped his face with his palms a few times, wiped away the nosebleeds and apple crumbs, and shouted: "Kill them! Blood debt must be paid with blood! Give me back the apple..."
At first, everyone thought it was this kid who was putting on a show or performing. After all, he punched the fist himself, and everyone could see it clearly.
As a result, Gesang loudly said: "How dare you plot against the owner of the Pluto Flag! Fight with them!"
More than 100,000 wizards and corpse exorcists had long held the magic weapons in their hands. After hearing the order, they immediately fired the magic weapons. More than 100,000 magic weapons flashed with strange light in the sky, and they shot towards the six departments of heaven and human beings on the opposite side.
The formation of the imaginary part of Zhongtai.
Seeing countless magic weapons coming from the sky, the people of the Taixu Department naturally would not sit still and wait for death. Moreover, these people had suffered heavy losses in Southern Xinjiang and hated the wizards in Southern Xinjiang. They immediately greeted them with magic weapons. At this moment, they had just returned.
Someone who was rushing forward with the divine sword suddenly turned around and flew back. He did not have the courage and strength to challenge the Six Divisions of 180,000 Heavens alone. His main job was to provoke a war, not to actually
