"You aliens actually want to talk to me?"

Wang Yue sneered and went downstairs.

Taishi Ci also followed Wang Yue's pace, and the two fell on the open space before Qiu Liji's banquet.

The chiefs of Wuhuan saw the appearance of the two Han people at this time.

Wang Yue was thin and his face was covered in coldness. He was wearing a black robe without wind.

The man in black behind him was born with a bee-waisted and ape's back. A huge long bow was as light as nothing in his hand, and he was carrying a pair of short halberds on his back.

Seeing them falling down from a three-meter-high tent, this familiar posture can prove that the two Han people in front of them are the best martial arts masters.

Although the royal court was the base camp of the Wuhuan people, these chiefs still did not dare to act rashly.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Qiu Liju's forehead. He felt an extremely dangerous aura from Wang Yue, as if this person could take his life at any time.

The last time Qiu Liju felt this way, he was chased by a general named Zhao Yun under the command of General Gongsun Zan of the White Horse.

"Pu, pu..."

Wang Yue and Taishi Ci slowly approached the Wuhuan chiefs, and the sound of their footsteps made people feel a strong sense of oppression.

Although there are tens of thousands of warriors in the Wuhuan royal court, these chiefs have a feeling that Wang Yue wants to kill them, but these warriors can't stop them!

When he walked to the table, Wang Yue suddenly smelled a different smell of meat.

This kind of meat seems to be...human flesh!

Even if you see human flesh, you can't smell it.

But who is Wang Yue?

In his early years, he traveled around the world with his sword and was used to the sufferings of the world. He had seen the people changing their sons and eating them more than once.

Moreover, the Qiang King he killed back then also ate human flesh. Wang Yue still remembers it fresh, and it is this kind of taste!

His pupils shrank and he saw the braised baby girl on the table.

Wang Yue's heart was trembling, and at this time he was extremely angry.

But Wang Yue was angry, but he didn't show it on his face.

He stared at Qiu Liju, pointed to the dishes on the table and asked:

"What's this?"

"This is braised...mutton is our specialty dish.

Lord Sword Saint might as well try it, it tastes very delicious.”

Before Qiu Liju could answer, a chief of Wuhuan next to him answered wisely.

"Must..."

Wang Yue said lightly:

“Good answer.”

"Zheng!"

Wang Yue said that, a fish intestine sword flashed in his hand, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the neck of the Wuhuan chief.

"Be careful in the next life, don't answer like this."

Wang Yue started to kill people while chatting, which frightened the chiefs present.

Qiu Liju even stood up and said with a stern look on his face:

"Sir, we are talking about things.

I'm afraid you're not in accordance with the rules, right?"

"rule?"

Wang Yue suddenly laughed, laughing a little sadly.

It was really the tragic situation of these Han people that made Wang Yue feel too excited.

"Have you ever told the rules to the Chinese people who were deceived?

Have you ever told the rules to the Han women who were insulted to death?

Have you ever told the rules to the babies on the table?"

Wang Yue said that as he emitted a white sword light from the Fish Intestine Sword in his hand, he casually cut a Wuhuan chief next to him into two pieces.

"Now we are following the rules with me Wang Yue?!

Then I will tell you, my rules are rules!"

Qiu Liju was still a little bloody when he was young, but his years of pampering made him greedy for life and fear of death.

He really couldn't bear to live as a local emperor in western Liaoning.

Qiu Liju looked at Wang Yue in horror and said:

"Wang Yue, you can't do anything randomly!

This is the Wuhuan Prince’s Court!

There are tens of thousands of Wuhuan warriors in the royal court!

If you kill us, you will have to die here!"

"Why have I, Wang Yue, been afraid of death?"

Every time Wang Yue takes a step, there will be an extra soul under the Yuyan sword.

His mouth curled up and mocked Qiu Liju:

"Qiu Liju, how about you, the King of Qiang who died under my sword?"

"you…

Come and kill Wang Yue!”

Qiu Liju knew that Wang Yue had the will to kill him, and no matter what he said, he could not let Wang Yue spare his life.

In desperation, he had no choice but to fight Wang Yue to the death.

Qiu Liju also regretted why he sent Tadun to contact the Xianbei people.

His nephew Tadun is the number one warrior in Wuhuan. If Tadun is here, can Wang Yue still be so arrogant?

The Wuhuan warriors received the order from the Great Shanyu Qiu Liju and began to rush towards Wang Yue from all over the place.

Unfortunately, they couldn't get close to Wang Yue at all. With Taishi Ci alone, he killed all the Wuhuan warriors who were rushing to death.

In front of experts like Wang Yue and Taishi Ci, the number of people has no meaning.

They naturally could not kill the tens of thousands of warriors in the Wuhuan royal court.

However, if you want to kill Qiu Liju and escape unstoppable, no one can stop them.

But for a moment, all the Wuhuan chiefs who had eaten and drank on the table before had died under Wang Yue's sword.

Only Qiu Liju was left looking at Wang Yue in horror:

"Sword Saint!

Lord Sword Saint!

Please don’t kill me!”

Qiu Liju knelt down and begged for mercy to Wang Yue:

"As long as Lord Sword Saint spares my life, I am willing to do anything!

I am willing to join my family to surrender to Da Chu, and I am willing to send my wife and children to Shouchun as a hostage!

Can I marry my daughter to the King of Chu as my concubine and marry Da Chu. Do you think this is OK?"

"Just because of things that are inferior to you beasts, you deserve to marry my king?"

Wang Yue looked at Qiu Liju with disdain and raised his hand and a sword. Qiu Liju's huge head suddenly soared into the sky.

His eyes were wide open and he died with no eyes closed!

Wang Yue took the opportunity to pull out a black cloth from behind and wrapped Qiu Liju's head in it.

The head of the Wuhuan Grand Chanyu Qiu Liju was in hand, which made Wang Yue vent his emotions that had been suppressing.

He picked up the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of the wine suddenly, and laughed:

"Happy, happy!"

At this time, Wang Yue suddenly remembered a poem that the king gave him, and chanted while drinking:

"I am a crazy Chu guest, Feng Ge laughs at Confucius!

Holding a sword in hand, he likes to cut off his head!

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles!

After the matter is done, I will leave my body and hide my merits and fame!"

Every time Wang Yue recited a sentence, he would kill a Wuhuan warrior with his sword and drink a sip of wine.

In the royal court, sword energy was everywhere, killing corpses everywhere!

The Wuhuan warriors were so scared that no one dared to step forward again!

All the senior officials in the Wuhuan Prince's Court have been killed by Wang Yue, and he has no interest in killing these ordinary Wuhuan people.

Wang Yue and Taishi Ci disappeared into the night with the head of the Wuhuan Grand Chanyu Qiu Liju, becoming another legend that shocked the world's warriors.

In addition to the "Yanshan Sword Saint", Wang Yue added a new nickname "Chu Kuangke".

Compared with the nickname Yanshan Sword Saint, Wang Yue obviously prefers the title Chu Kuangke.
Chapter completed!