Turning his head to look, he saw Zang Xingyu riding his pure white tall horse running out of the valley.

In his hand, he was also carrying a young man in white who was tied up by his upside-down hooves. The ropes tied to his body, whether from the external fancy or the inner artistic atmosphere, give people a very familiar taste.

At a glance, it can be seen that this is definitely from the handwriting of the knife girl!

And the artist Dao Mei, who completed this masterpiece, also appeared at the mouth of the valley with the Tibetan Xingyu of the white horse and silver spear, and the fiery red figure jumped and flashed, unhurriedly keeping parallel to the horse speed of the Tibetan Xingyu, which seemed to be at ease.

The chic, elegantness and speed of advanced light skills have been perfectly interpreted in her body!

Behind the two, there were two old men in gray chasing after them. One of them was holding a short staff in his hand, and the other was holding a judge's pen, because there was Ah Da, a guy who could be a second person at any time, followed behind, and he didn't dare to transport his internal strength to his eyes to take a closer look, but from their appearance and weapons, it can be seen that these two people are the two elders of Xuanming among the top masters of Ruyang Palace, Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng.

Judging from the way these two people act, the two of them should be the boss himself in mission mode, not someone else pretending to be with similar weapons.

In that case, the number of enemy masters will not match the information he already has.

What's more, using one master to pretend to be another master is somewhat idiotic, and he wouldn't do it if he wanted to come to the Mongolian court.

The two elders of Xuan Ming are extremely fast, and they are even higher than Ah Da.

With their speed, they actually have a chance to catch up with Zang Xingyu and Dao Mei, but because of the rat thrower, they didn't dare to make a rash move, so they fell behind not far behind.

Neither too much persecution, nor a chance for the two to escape their sight.

After seeing the four of them rush out of the valley before and after, Ah Da stops pursuing Ye Weiming, and the three players also stop harassing him with long-range hidden weapons.

Everyone stopped together, Zang Xingyu and Dao Mei came to the three of them, and the former threw the white-clothed young man to Ye Weiming, and then turned over and dismounted.

And the second elder Xuan Ming stood on Ah Da's side, glaring angrily at the five-person team.

At the same time, the attribute status that belongs to the hostile boss has appeared in front of the five people.

Deer sticker

One of the two elders of Xuanming, one of the six masters of Ruyang Palace

Rating: 65

Qi and blood: 330000/330000

Internal force: 210000/210000

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Crane pen Weng

One of the two elders of Xuanming, one of the six masters of Ruyang Palace

Rating: 65

Qi and blood: 320000/320000

Internal force: 215000/215000

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After everyone stood still, Ye Weiming found that the eyes of the two elders of Xuan Ming suddenly became ambiguous, and it seemed that they might risk rushing up to save people at any time, when even the golden light sword in his hand was pressed against the armpit of the white-clothed young man who had just taken it from Zang Xingyu's hand, and at the same time shouted sharply: "Don't move, otherwise I will cut off one of his arms first." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three masters on the opposite side took a step back together, for fear that their careless action would cause some bad misunderstanding in the night.

In fact, between the seemingly simple negotiations just now, it was a psychological war between the two sides.

The second elder of Xuan Ming is the most greedy for fame and fortune, and of course he will not joke about his future easily. And they exchanged glances before, pretending to be ready to move, just to test the reaction of the night.

With the strength of Ye Weiming's group, he can fight against any of the two elders of Xuan Ming, but when he faces two at the same time, he can only choose between escape and group annihilation. If it's one against three, let alone one.

If there is a fair fight, the night is not clear, and their side can only deliver food!

In this case, normal people will feel weak, and the hostage in their hands is the only life-saving straw, even if the enemy makes any changes, they will never dare to easily hurt their lives.

If he showed a panicked appearance in the face of their imminent move, the two elders of Xuan Ming would definitely not hesitate to immediately rescue people.

Because they have absolute confidence, as long as there is a momentary hesitation in the night, they will be sure to save the little prince from the tiger's mouth with all the mustaches and tails.

However, Ye Weiming has no consciousness of playing psychological warfare with them at all. The fact that he put the sword directly under the armpit of that little Shota is the best proof of this.

We really only have one hostage.

But I don't have to choose between killing or not killing!

As long as the hostage does not die, then whether he is cut off or broken, his value to me will not be much lower.

And if the two elders of Xuan Ming really saved a little prince who had broken his hand and went back, then what was waiting for them could only be the endless pursuit of King Ruyang.

For a while, the three masters on the opposite side were completely shocked by the simple action of Ye Weiming.

Don't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool!

And after completely grasping the initiative of the negotiation in his hands, Ye Weiming's eyes fell on his Heavenly Sword.

Now that there are hostages in hand, it's time to return this sword that is related to you to its rightful owner.

With a smile on his face, Ye Weiming was about to speak, but the little Zhengtai he was holding in his hand was one step ahead of him and said, "Hey! It's very rude for you to carry someone like a chicken like this, you know, if you want to negotiate conditions, just let me go first, and I'll talk to you. They all have to listen to me! ”

"Oh"

Attracted by the little Zhengtai in his hand, Ye Weiming pulled the rope and lifted him high, so that his head was just level with his line of sight. It looks like admiring an antique utensil that doesn't move, and it's very chic and casual.

Of course, in order to prevent the other side from taking advantage of the opportunity to have any bad thoughts, Ye Weiming observed the little Zhengtai in front of him, and did not forget to instruct the knife girl next to him: "You help me keep an eye on the point, and once there is any change on the other side, immediately start to remove one of the limbs of this little guy." ”

Among several teammates, Ye Weiming's most trusted person is naturally Xiaoqiao, but when it comes to things like knives, he is more at ease with the knife girl.

Dao Mei smiled slightly: "When you share the spoils for a while, you are not allowed to rob me of the first thing I fancy to you." ”

Without waiting for Ye Weiming to reply, he added another sentence in the team channel: "It's not the Heavenly Sword." ”

"That's fine."

As he spoke, Ye Weiming had already set his eyes on the little Zhengtai in front of him. But I saw that the other party was only a teenager, white and pure, like a girl as delicate, but this baby's courage is not small, although the life and death at the moment are in the hands of the night, but he is stunned and looks at him head-on, without the slightest fear.

Seeing this, Ye Weiming couldn't help but smile and asked, "Little doll, what's your name?"

"Listen, I'm the little prince of Ruyang Palace, Kukutmur, if you can't remember, you can also call me by my Han name, Wang Baobao." Xiao Zhengtai shook his head angrily and protested loudly: "Hey! You'd better let me go quickly, I'm only 8 years old, and you're still afraid that I won't be able to escape."

Wang Baobao

Ye Weiming began to look for Yin's strategy, and after looking for a long time, he found this seemingly inconspicuous name.

Wang Baobao: The heroine Zhao Min's own brother, the original name was Temur, I can't remember the specifics, anyway, this task is not important.

Doesn't it matter

Ye Weiming thinks that this little ghost seems to be very unsimple.