"Pretty, A Can knows that you can't persuade you. You, be careful, the little master is still missing..." A Can choked up. At this point, she could only use Run'er as an excuse to let Yue Qiyun take care of herself as much as possible.

"Consort, I am waiting for your news here. If you are in trouble, I will never live alone! When I arrive in the underworld, I will continue to serve you!" The oldest woman knew that they could not help Yue Qiyun at all. She could only be here quietly, at least not to hold her back.

"Don't worry, I will ask for the ones raised by Nai Barbarians on you, I will be able to get back twice as much!" After clearing all the load on Zhaoyue's body, Yue Qiyun turned over and smiled proudly at A Can.

Zhaoyue knew that her master was going to waste the Naiman royal court. She was so excited that her muscles trembled slightly. She screamed with joy, and jumped out of the sheep pen and rushed towards the largest and most luxurious tent in the royal court like thunder.

Since the arduous battle outside the southern city of Bianjing, Zhaoyue has been doing nothing. Moreover, the distance from Bianjing to Yanbei is nothing to Zhaoyue. In the past few months, this warlike white horse has been very aggrieved.

However, before Zhaoyue could run a few steps, Yue Qiyun suddenly strangled the reins, turned around and looked at the sheep pen in the remote corner, and turned around thoughtfully.

"What, are you scared?" Zhaoyue shook her head impatiently, and her nose was squirting loudly.

"Who is afraid?" Yue Qiyun raised his arm and shook the Beast King bell without hesitation. "I just worry that if the Naimans use Acan and the others as hostages, I will be afraid of the mouse."

The crisp copper ringtone rang again on the Yanbei grassland, symbolizing the true king of the grassland and completely returning.

On the edge of the Oolong Swamp, the largest group of grassland wolves spend the winter. This year, the wolves have had a very difficult life.

In order to live, they had to often harasse the herders of the Nai Barbarians. Although they could grab some food, the wolves also paid a heavy price.

On this day, the head wolf was lazy in the winter sun, watching the little wolf cubs not far away playing around the female wolf.

Suddenly, it sat upright, its ears stood up, and listened vigilantly to the familiar voices coming from the wind.

——The Beast King Bell rang again, and the Wolf King's green eyes looked distantly towards the Naiman royal court.

"Awoo--!" It suddenly raised its head high and let out a wolf howl to the distance.

Grassland wolf in groups of three or three ran over from all directions, like a gray stream gathering near the Wolf King. Then, under the leadership of the head wolf, more than one hundred giant wolf quickly formed a gray torrent and galloped towards the Naiman King Court.

Yuan Lie stood on a mountain less than a hundred miles away from the Oolong Swamp, directing the Fiery soldiers to rely on the advantage of the terrain to resist Moganda's attacks one after another.

In the wind, bursts of crisp copper ringtones came faintly. The sound was as thin as a gossip, but it overwhelmed the noise of tens of thousands of people's confrontation and penetrated into his ears one by one.

"Qiyun?" He suddenly stopped all movements, mobilized all the senses in his body to concentrate on his ears, and captured the thin copper ringtone in the wind.

"It's her, she's back!" A blue flame suddenly burst out from her eyes. Yuan Lie urged the hunting wind to rush into the Naiman's central army, where Moganda was located.

——The ringtone that made him worried was heard from the rear of the Naiman Central Army.

Soon, Yuan Lie, who was single-handedly, was surrounded by the Naiman cavalry.

"The Khan is in danger! Come back quickly!" Seeing this, Yuanjuro, who had been guarding Yuanlie, quickly chased after him, shouting loudly at the flame cavalry under his jurisdiction, and following him to rescue the suddenly crazy Khan.

Yuan Shiro was under the jurisdiction of the most well-equipped Khan Guards. A team of 100 people was like a steel knife inserted into the Naiman soldiers who were besieging Yuan Lie. He tore a hole open and snatch Yuan Lie, who was still charging forward bravely from the heavy encirclement.

"Shan, what are you doing?" Yuanjuro asked panting until he retreated to a safe place.

He really didn't understand how Yuan Lie could be so reckless as the head coach of the Flame Clan. Such a dangerous behavior was completely different from his past calmness.

After rushing back and forth among the enemy, Yuan Lie's heart that was eager to see Yue Qiyun returned to peace, and the sound of the copper ringtone with extremely strong penetration also came to an abrupt end, and the flames under Yuan Lie's eyes gradually extinguished.

Unlike the fierce battle battlefield, at this time, the Naiman royal court, because of the collection order of Moganda Khan, all the young and middle-aged people went to the battlefield, and there was not even a team left behind in the royal court. In the empty royal court, there were only children playing. Occasionally, some elderly people and strong women walked by, and the entire royal court was quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, several large mastiffs lying at the door of the royal tent stood up alertly and barked at a sheep pen located in the northwest corner of the royal court.

The experienced old shepherd listened to the movement in the sheep pen and said with some confusion: "What's wrong with these dogs? What are they calling?"

After a few crisp ringtones, the mastiffs whimpered in their mouths, and they lay down at the door again, opening their mouths wide and panting, showing their inner tension.

Outside the sheep pen, Yue Qiyun jumped off the horse's back, and was warmly hugging the big head of the head wolf who was summoned, talking head to head with it, and his expression seemed to be an old friend he had met for a long time.

"The Beast King summons us here, but what are you doing?" The head wolf rubbed Yue Qiyun's hand affectionately, and the green wolf's eyes were full of admiration.

"There are a few people in this sheep pen, which is very important to me." Yue Qiyun turned around and pointed to the sheep pen not far away, and said to the wolf: "Please surround this sheep pen and not allow any Naiman to get close. When I clean up the enemies in this royal court, all the cattle and sheep here will be given to you!"

The head wolf heard Yue Qiyun's words and was so happy that he kept wandering around in circles.

"Master, don't worry, with us here, you will never let any Naiman get close to here!" The head wolf stuck out his tongue and licked his wet nose. A drop of saliva couldn't help but ticking it out.

"Look at how greedy you are!" Yue Qiyun laughed and knocked on the head wolf's forehead. "It won't take long. After the matter is done, I will take my people away. By then, all the cattle and sheep of the Naiman tribe will be yours!"

After hearing Yue Qiyun's promise, the head wolf actually showed a very humane smile. If it ignores its big tongue hanging on the corner of its mouth and its cold wolf eyes, the smile is really cute.

Yue Qiyun rubbed the wolf's head again, and the horse turned over and was about to leave.

"Master, wait!" The head wolf suddenly remembered a very important thing and rushed to Zhaoyue in one step, blocking their way.
Chapter completed!