Chapter 110 Hot Face and Cold Butt
Chapter 110: A hot face is pressed on a cold butt
The north wind blew up the snow mist and whistled by. The elf man walked on the wind, seemingly slow, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the fence of the Xiali tribe.
Through the gap in the savage flesh wall, Li Junshan looked out, and with a glance, he couldn't help but curl his lips, looking disappointed.
The elf man was wearing a long blue gown, with moon-white sleeveless soft armor on his upper body, and animal leather boots. His long blonde hair was draped over his shoulders and a black coarse cloth ribbon around his waist. The Creator seemed to focus all his strengths on him, his figure was tall and handsome, with a handsome and elegant and elegant look that was starry eyebrows and bright eyes.
There was an animal skin arrow bag on his back, and dozens of long arrows with white feathers exposed inside, like peacocks with open tails. A long bow stretched from his back to his waist. The gray bow body was simple and elegant, carved with some exquisite flower patterns, and shone the hands and turned white.
Li Junshan, regardless of his past or present life, had a lot of handsomeness, temperament and even a niche face, but he had to mention that he would put it next to the elf man in front of him, and it would be all muddy, not to mention himself, who had an ordinary appearance.
Even if such a man is made of mud, he is also a fine porcelain made by painting the blank and burning it after a thousand years of kiln fire.
The elf man stopped in front of the silent wolf cavalry, but turned around and looked at the savage Xiali. The green eyes cast out from the shadows in his eyes, flashing with a chill.
The savages of the Xiali tribe couldn't help but lay down their heads and bent down with a humility. The look made them feel like they were taking off their clothes and standing in the bitter cold wind.
"What's your purpose for you to come here?" the elf turned around and stared at the wolf cavalry and asked in a deep voice.
From the rapid charge to the sudden stop, from the appearance of the Moon Blade arrow, to the explosion ten meters away, more than a hundred wolf cavalrymen were not panicked at all, showing excellent military qualities.
"Elf, don't meddle in other people's business." The leader of the wolf knight, his low voice was like the north wind blowing through the desert, cold and awkward.
"Everyone looks down on humans and is hostile to humans. Why do elves talk to orcs but it is still the common term for the human continent?" Li Junshan squeezed into the pile of savages, feeling a little confused.
Li Junshan naturally didn't know that, whether it was orcs or elves, from the cooperation with humans to deal with the demons ten thousand years ago, to the anti-sight struggle for thousands of years, the common term for the human continent, with the largest population base, had long been circulated among these two races, and it was also a common term for official exchanges with foreign countries. Until now, mastering the common term for the mainland is a language that people like senior officials of the Orc Empire must master. Not to mention the elves, the long life must be spent. It can even be said that there is no language on the Yalan continent that elves do not understand.
"Does the land here belong to the Elf Garden?" the leader of the wolf cavalry asked back.
The elf man stood alone in front of more than a hundred wolf cavalrymen, his slightly thin body remained motionless, revealing a sharp momentum. He raised his sword eyebrows and said, "This is not a territory of the orc empire. I have said that no tribe protected by the elves can rush into their gates with killing."
"Elf, don't irritate us." The wolf under the leader of the wolf cavalry felt his master's anger, and grabbed a large piece of ice with his pointed claws. He opened his mouth and let out a shrill wolf howl. The hundreds of giant wolfs raised their necks and howled together as if they were responding.
The elf man stopped talking, stretched out his right arm, grabbed the longbow on his back with his slender five fingers, and slowly took it off.
The wolf cavalry leader was exposed in his eyes outside his helmet. He looked at the elf man's movements and his miserable green pupils couldn't help but shrink.
The elf man took the long bow in his hand and said coldly: "I will count three times. If you don't withdraw your troops, I will regard you as challenging the noble elves."
After saying "One", the elf did not give the wolf cavalry leader a chance to speak, and began to count. He held the bow in his left hand and the string in his right hand, but did not take out the long arrow from the arrow bag. Suddenly, the air between the bow string was blurred and white light spots like elements gathered, slowly forming a solid crescent blade. There was a groove on the back of the blade, which was tightly attached to the bow string.
"Two" The elf man's voice was like ice and snow. The mount of the wolf cavalry leader, the silver wolf, felt the danger breath and jumped uneasy. The wolf cavalry leader's eyes were exposed outside, and his right hand, wearing gloves, stretched towards the scimitar hilt at his waist.
"Retreat!" The leader of the wolf cavalry shouted as the elf man opened his mouth and saw that he was about to shout "Three", and stretched out his right hand to his waist and stood up and waved it back.
"Hu" a hundred and ten wolf cavalrymen took a few steps back.
The leader of the wolf cavalry stroked the neck of the silver wolf and said to the elf man: "We are here to find someone, not to offend the elf with killing."
The moon blade scattered in the air. The elf man put away his longbow and frowned and said, "There is no one you are looking for here, let's go. Also, the tribes here are protected by our elves. If you don't want to provoke a war, it's best to restrict your behavior. The elves love peace, but when facing unreasonable provocations, they won't mind killing them."
The leader of the wolf cavalry did not say anything, stood quietly for a while, and the anger of deliberate suppression flashed in his eyes. The silver wolf was breathing heavily in his mouth and nose. After a while, he suddenly turned around, jumped over the pit in front of him that was blown out by the moon blade, and rushed towards the Luoyue Mountains.
"Bang" more than a hundred wolf cavalry chased after him, and disappeared into the forest after a while.
"Thank you, Lord Elf!" Isidora saw the elves coming towards them, hurriedly asked Khanba to let him go, and stumbled towards the elves. Before the person arrived, his weak body could not hold on to the ground and knelt down.
"Get up." The elf man walked to Isidora, and the coldness of the ice and snow on his face melted, and a voice full of magnetism and majesty sounded: "I'm here to find a human summoner, where is he?"
"Human? Summoner?" Isidora raised her head, looked confused, and said, "Sir Elf, are you talking about human summoner?"
The elf man nodded and glanced at the group of savage Xiali who were twitching together.
"There are no humans here except me. I have never seen any human summoner. Elf, are you mistaken? How could there be traces of humans in the extreme southern desert?" Isidora looked confused, her mouth slightly opened, and she looked puzzled.
"Isn't this the Xiali tribe? Is there more than one Xiali tribe?" The elf man withdrew his gaze from the savages, but he didn't see anything unusual.
"This is the Shari tribe, but I have never seen any human summoners. As for whether there are other places, I don't know much about it. After all, the desert is too big, and I don't know hundreds or thousands of tribes." Isidora's heart sank, but his answer was very smooth.
"You dare to lie to me. The princess clearly said it was the Shari tribe, can I hear it wrong?" The elf man's handsome face sank, with a little anger in his voice. A cold light suddenly appeared in his deep eyes, staring at Isidora tightly.
Isidora's heart tightened, and a chill came out of his heart uncontrollably, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
"Cough cough cough" Isidora's throat looked like a bellows. She lowered her head and coughed violently, causing her body to tremble, and she concealed the strange phenomena caused by fear at the right time.
"Elf cough, I really didn't see anything human summoner cough, how dare I deceive you?" Isidora explained to the elf man with a frightened face while coughing violently.
"Is that?" The elf man's voice was full of teasing, "How dare you deceive me? Look back and say this to me again."
Isidora hurriedly turned around and couldn't help but be stunned. Li Junshan squeezed out of the savage crowd, and even waved away a few savages who grabbed him and pulled him back, and walked towards him.
"How dare you lie to me? Lord Chief!" the elf man asked Isidora, his eyes full of mockery.
Isidora felt so heartbroken. He had known that Li Junshan didn't want others to know about his existence. He thought he could dig holes with a messenger and escaped from afar. Unexpectedly, he walked out by himself.
"It's okay, he has no malice to look for me." Li Junshan saw Isido Ramen as if he was ashes, his body trembled sharply, and his whole body almost shrank into a ball on the ground, and he couldn't help but smile.
"I'll go out to do something first. Choose some young and smart people out and wait for me to come back to see if there is any possibility of teaching them to learn fighting spirit." Li Junshan helped Isidora up and said a few words to him softly.
"Luyi asked you to come?" Li Junshan let go of Isidora who was stunned and asked the elf man with a smile.
"Human, pay attention to your words. The princess asked me to come." The elf man's eyes formed a cold and ten thousand years of ice, and he looked at Li Junshan coldly.
"Arrogant elves, pay attention to your tone." Li Junshan smiled and stared at the elf man, saying word by word: "In my eyes, there is no elf princess, only one elf servant whose soul belongs to me."
"Random!" The elf man clenched his fists, and the ice in his eyes instantly melted, instead igniting a blazing flame. His eyes began to boil like volcanic lava, and the murderous intent that could not be concealed was filled with waves of yearning.
"Do you want to fight? This place is not suitable, let's change the place." Li Junshan sneered and walked towards the forest on the distant hillside.
At first, when the elf man appeared, Li Junshan suspected that it was the personal moon blade archer guard Lu Yi mentioned. He just heard him say "The princess clearly said it was Xiali tribe" and he was completely sure. He thought that the other party brought the holy water of the Moon Well Life Spring Holy Water, Li Junshan was both happy and excited, and happily greeted him, but he didn't expect to meet a crazy person. This kind of hot face was pressed against a cold butt, and the feeling of being disgraceful when he touched his nose made him very upset.
The elf man stared at Li Junshan's back and followed. After a while, the two disappeared into the woods on the top of the slope.
"Old man, the priest just told us to fight, and he agreed." Seeing them walking away, Khanba ran over excitedly, hugged Isidora in his arms, and howled excitedly.
"Well, I know." Isidora was still wondering how Li Junshan knew an elf Moon Blade Shooter. It sounded like he was involved in a princess or something. It took him a while to react.
"He summoner, he just spoke indigenous language!" Isidora was stunned again.
Chapter completed!