Although Hatul was a native Tibetan, he had never heard of the rumor of a wolf-headed soul crown, and he couldn't help but have a look of hesitation on his face.
Huangfu Ying looked up and saw clearly, and immediately said calmly: "Brother Ha, don't worry, my niece's safety is guaranteed by me. If there is an accident, I will pay for it with my life."
The sonorous and powerful voice showed that he was full of confidence. After hearing this, Hatul suddenly felt inexplicably at ease. He bowed solemnly and saluted: "Everything is left to the arrangement of the little master. That girl is destined to live or die. Let's try our best and hope that we will have no regrets."
Huangfu Yingyang nodded, and then looked at Xing Zhiying. Xing Zhiying's heart moved, and he blinked and said, "Brother, is there something I can do for you?"
Huangfu Yingyang smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid you don't have the guts, little girl."
Xing Zhiying said sternly: "Brother, just say it, as long as you can save Sister Sanjimar, I will do whatever it takes."
Huangfu Yingyang hummed and said: "This is best. Mao Yatou, your physical skills are superb, so I have to rely on you to get your niece back. Are you sure?"
Xing Zhiying was secretly surprised, paused and then said, "Of course I will do my best. Are the eldest brother and the leader responsible for dealing with the wolves and protecting me?"
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and said: "How can it be easy to deal with so many evil wolves? In my opinion, it is best to lead them away first, so that you can be more confident."
Hatul's eyes lit up, he raised his palms and said loudly: "That's right! These beasts go crazy when they see blood, and they can be lured away by the smell of blood."
Xing Zhiying suddenly realized it, but said with concern: "Isn't it too dangerous to lure away the wolves like this? What if there is an accident?"
Hatule patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, little Bodhisattva, I have had many dealings with these beasts, and they can't do anything to me."
Xing Zhiying did not dare to question, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Where does the bloody smell come from? Do we have to kill a horse first?"
Huangfu Yingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Mao Yatou really doesn't have any brains. How can you escape if you kill a horse? Just pick a non-fatal spot and cut it, and a little bleeding will be enough."
Xing Zhiying's pretty face turned red and she muttered without daring to say anything more. Hatulle nodded and said: "Yes, these beasts have very sharp noses and can smell the smell of blood from a long distance. My mount is one of the best in a thousand."
A small injury to the foal will not affect the pace of the horse. It can just lure them away and catch them all."
Huangfu Yingyang echoed: "Brother Ha is familiar with the movements of your people. As we gradually gather together, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with these evil wolves."
"As for my niece, I will leave it to Mao Yatou and me. If everything goes well, we will meet up in Harilacuo in the northeast and kill wolves together to satisfy our hatred."
Hatul's heart surged with pride, and he solemnly said: "You must not break your promise as a man."
Huangfu Yingyang said solemnly: "Once a man has said his word, it is hard to chase him back."
Hatul didn't say anything. He just drew his sword and lightly scratched the side of his mount, leaving a shallow wound. They had been together for a long time, and the mount was also quite spiritual and did not neigh because of the injury.
Howl.
Hatule showed a look of love on his face and murmured: "Old man, I have to rely on you again this time, driver!"
As soon as I heard a clear scolding, I saw a rider rushing out and rushing straight towards the valley below.
Huangfu Yingyang stared at Hatule's figure closely, and at the same time told Xing Zhiying: "Mao Yatou obeyed my orders, saved my niece, and went to the northeast. I will help you delay the wolves for a while."
Xing Zhiying knew that she was not as capable as Huangfu Yingyang, and it would not help if she tried to be brave, so she could only nod her head and said: "Brother, please be careful. If you are in danger, self-protection is the most important thing."
Huangfu Yingyang hummed, patted Xing Zhiying on the shoulder and said: "This time it all depends on your skills, Mao Ya. Remember to put on the wolf head soul crown immediately after saving your niece, so that the wolves will treat you as
Emperor Wolf, my niece is your prey, both of you will be safe and sound."
Xing Zhiying was filled with surprise when she heard this, and she exclaimed softly: "Seriously? Does that wolf-headed soul crown really have such a magical effect?"
Huangfu Yingyang coughed and said, "That's what the book says, but I can't be sure, so I don't dare to put too much pressure on it. Anyway, you might as well give it a try. What if it really works?"
Xing Zhiying groaned, feeling nervous again, and her palms were wet with sweat.
Huangfu Yingyang glanced at Xing Zhiying with encouragement, then his face tightened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Mao Yatou, get ready to take action!"
Xing Zhiying was shocked and looked down, only to see Hatule beating his horse like flying, whistling repeatedly. And his mount was dripping with blood. One man and one horse were running around the outside of the valley. The smell of blood instantly became thicker.
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The pack of wolves in the valley are bloodthirsty beasts. When they see this, they all turn their heads, their ears are ridged, their gleaming eyes stare at the tempting prey, and they all let out whining and hissing sounds.
But strangely enough, although the pack of wolves was ready to move, no one dared to leave its position and chase the prey. At most, it would just circle in place, or keep jumping and neighing, as if it were a prison.
When Huangfu Yingyang saw this, his heart trembled, he stumbled and groaned: "Damn it, it's probably the wolf-headed soul crown that restrained the wolves, making them think that the emperor wolf was here, so they didn't dare to act without authorization."
Xing Zhiying had a reasonable mind, and immediately blinked and said: "In that case, why don't I just go down and snatch Sister Sanjimar back."
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head repeatedly and said: "Mao Yatou is confused. Even if the wolves are restrained and can only stay in place, how can they let go of the prey that reaches their mouths?"
Xing Zhiying's face was feverish, and she lowered her head and said calmly: "What can I do, brother? I will definitely listen to your orders."
Huangfu Yingyang said in a deep voice: "I have no choice but to resort to dangerous tactics. I hope my niece Ji Ren will have her own destiny."
After he finished speaking, he grabbed Xing Zhiying's hand and said decisively: "Mao Yatou will help me with my internal strength. Let's see what I do."
Xing Zhiying didn't care about being shy at this time, and quickly transported her true energy secretly, and sent it from the tiger's mouth to Huangfu Yingyang.
Huangfu Yingyang took a deep breath, shook his hands and shot several featherless arrows into the wolves. Suddenly, only miserable howling sounds were heard, and several approaching wolves fell dead on the spot. The wolves next to him had been hungry for a long time and immediately began to tear apart their companions.
's corpse.
Xing Zhiying had an idea and couldn't hide her surprise and said: "Brother, is it because they don't dare to act without permission, so I want to take the opportunity to kill them all?"
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are so many evil wolves, and I am very ill now. It is not easy to kill them all. It is just adding fuel to the fire."
As he spoke, rocks were fired continuously, and several more wolf corpses appeared in the field. The pack of wolves finally gradually lost control. Many of their companions began to fight for food and died, and many fierce people left their positions and rushed straight towards Hatul's mount.
past.
Hatule was refreshed and waved to Huangfu Yingyang from a distance. Then he hit the horse's butt with his whip and ran wildly out of the valley. The wolves obviously favored living animals. There were already more than a hundred evil wolves.