Everyone had already agreed, of course Helianba came forward to negotiate with them, because Helianba not only knew the Turpan language but also knew their customs and taboos. As for Ashima, she was an outsider after all, and was not suitable to explain all this, so Helianba certainly did not. Tima forward and said loudly in Turpan language: "Who are you? Why are you chasing us? Do you know that you have committed a serious crime and will be killed in the future, and your fate will be very miserable. In my opinion, it is a wise choice for you to retreat now."

After hearing this "arrogant" big talk, the yellow sand thieves suddenly leaned forward and backward with horse laughing, while the snake demon rushed out with gritted teeth, clenched his fists, and roared at the sky: "You guys, you don't know that you are the yellow sand thieves that are trembling with the desert. In this desert, no one dares to disobey our intentions. Even the king of Turpan has no way to deal with us. Whoever we want to die must die. Here we are synonymous with the god of death. Now we understand that you fools offended the god of death."

The arrow demon took the bow and arrow from behind and asked calmly: "You haven't answered our questions yet. Who are you? Are you from the merchants from Zhongyuan? Let me tell you that the snake demon said just now, this land belongs to us. Even if you know Ye Shahu, it's useless. Don't say that you can't escape today. Even if you escape by chance this time, you won't think of coming here to do business again in the future. Those who offended the Yellow Sand Thieves have no right to enter the desert."

Helianba laughed wildly, as if he didn't take the bloody bandit in front of him seriously. After laughing, he pointed at the arrow demon and said disdainfully: "Little bandit, now I want to tell you who I am, but I hope your riding skills are good enough and you must not fall off the horse's back. We are the envoys of the Ming Dynasty, and we came to meet the King of Turpan under the order of the great emperor's father, Regent Yi Tusheng. Our emperor's father, Regent, is invincible in the world, and the martial arts skills are invincible. Who dares to intercept his envoys, and the end will be a dead end."

Those bandits were obviously very unfamiliar with Yi Tusheng's reputation. After all, they were thousands of miles apart. Even though Yi Tusheng was so prominent and powerful in the prairie and the Central Plains, his reputation still could not be spread here, and it was even less well-known. However, the leading people were shocked all over, as if they had heard of Yi Tusheng's name. Especially the mountain master who was two meters tall like a giant, his squinting eyes opened once, emitting strange light that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and said in a hoarse voice: "Oh, it turns out that you are an envoy from the Ming Dynasty. No wonder you are so arrogant and dare to kill us Huangsha thieves. Very, very good. I have heard of Yi Tusheng you mentioned. I heard that even the number one master of the prairie Tongtian Wu Kuokuochu died in his hands. I really want to meet him!"

Wang Tianlin looked at him and had a judgment in his heart, but he couldn't help asking: "Who are you? I said, brother, you are a little horse thief, and you want to fight with our supreme emperor's father, the Regent. It's a bit overestimated. There is a saying in our Zhongyuan that is called "Do you know if you are in a mantis arm and a carriage to watch the sky?" After being translated, Wang Tianlin's words came into the ears of Lord Shan.

Lord Shan’s eyes were fierce and fierce. He looked at the masters standing in the front row with a burning look. He first looked at Chen Yufang, and then stopped at Wang Tianlin’s body. The flying knife covered in Wang Tianlin immediately aroused his idea, and the flames of hatred gradually emerged from his chest.

"Han Gou, you are the one who used a flying knife to kill my subordinates and poisonous snakes. I have been looking for you for a long time. Shooting a flying knife is just a trick of carving insects. Today I must chop you three hundred knives into meat sauce, and then feed them to the poisonous snakes that are the snake demons to eat. Listen carefully, I am the master of this desert, my name is Lord Shan. What you said just now has offended me. No one can offend me here!" Lord Shan's eyes became as sharp as an arrow, staring straight at Wang Tianlin, the innate master, and the giant scimitar behind him made a sound without wind.

Wang Tianlin stimulated his internal strength and let out a deafening roar. He first gave a warning to show his skills. Then he said with his eyes shining brightly: "I call you brother, you actually called me a Han dog. You are so rude. I must teach you a good lesson later to see who will become a pile of meat sauce."

When the snake demon saw Wang Tianlin, he was very jealous and immediately took the lead. The scimitar in his hand was unsheathed and actually showed a blood-red color. It was the result of long-term feeding of snake venom. The fishy wind blew on the face and the toxic smell made people cry. It was really weird.

Ashima suddenly stood up and said, "Slowly, Lord Shan, I am Ashima from the Warrior Guild. You may have heard of my name. My father was also a horse thief before, named Huang Kun. I heard that you were friends before. I didn't mean anything else when I stood up. I just wanted to remind you, although you were a personal king in the desert, the Ming Dynasty was not easy to mess with. If you insist on dealing with the envoys of the Ming Dynasty, if one day a million powerful troops of the Ming Dynasty came, you Huangsha thieves, no matter how powerful you are, you are afraid that they will be unable to escape the disaster. Wouldn't you be afraid?!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Master Shan's mouth: "So you are Huang Kun's daughter, Ashima, a very nice name. You know that these Han people are enemies of me and dare to be their bodyguards. It seems that you are planning to fight against us Huangsha thieves. Since this is the case, I don't need to give your father face. Anyway, he has been dead for a long time. You are seeking death by yourself, no wonder I am!"

Ashima sneered: "Master Shan, I know you are very powerful, but no matter how hard your power fights, it is impossible to confront the entire Ming Dynasty. All the people around me are the right-hand men of Prince Yi Tusheng. If you kill them, Prince Yi Tusheng will definitely chase you at all costs."

"Hahahaha, right-hand man, so good, so good. It seems that today I will do a great thing for the people of Turpan. Your Ming Dynasty, Yi Tusheng, has been conquering cities and lands in recent years. I know that we, Turpan, will be swallowed up by you sooner or later. Now, I, Lord Shan, can kill so many of his right-hand man, see how he bullies other countries in the future, haha. Lord Shan, I, have never done anything good in my life, and this matter may make me famous for a lifetime!" Lord Shan suddenly opened his arms, his black robe suddenly flew backwards, and a giant scimitar appeared in his right hand, with the mighty domineering aura that teared the universe apart.

"Since you can't agree, I don't have to continue talking anymore. You kid are so arrogant, it seems that you have regarded yourself as the number one person in the world. If you do not destroy you today, you would think that there are no masters in the Central Plains. Look at the powerful sword in your hand, or my 1,500 flying swords." Wang Tianlin was ready to take action, and the flying swords under his body were clattering, just like the wind blowing leaves.

"Kill them all!" The negotiations broke down. At the command of Lord Shan, the horse thief behind him roared like a pack of wolves rushing down the hillside. Even his breathing smelled bloody.

"Shoot the arrow!" Zhao Rujiao was not afraid of the danger of the battle. Besides, there were 500 enemies with three or four hundred people on his side, which was evenly matched. What was there to be afraid of? The only concern was that he had never had any experience in fighting in the desert. He didn't know where to open a breakthrough, and felt very depressed. If he was on the flat ground, how could a few bandits compete with a general who had been fighting for a battle.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh!" The circular military formation arranged by Zhao Ruijiao immediately played a role. The Yellow Sha thief launched a rush from all directions, but was blocked by bows and arrows at the same time. In an instant, more than a dozen people fell off their horses. Don't forget that Ye Shahu's sword hand and the warriors under Ashima were not vegetarians.

Wang Tianlin saw Lord Shan standing in place without moving, but staring at him tightly, as if looking for his flaws. He wanted to win with one blow, but he couldn't help but feel a little funny, because the body technique he and Wang Qingzi used was the most strange body technique in the Central Plains martial arts world, and no one could find his weaknesses. Although he could see that Lord Shan Shan was also a master in the late stage of the innate stage and might be evenly matched with him, it was absolutely impossible to win with one blow, so he sneered.

Just as Wang Tianlin sneered, his whole body suddenly became swelling, and the two hundred flying knives that were jingling were shot out. Suddenly, one hundred and fifty or sixty horse thieves were hit by the throat, and they didn't even have the power to fight back. However, there were still a few good martial arts who avoided the fatal vital parts. Some of them had their legs and some of their arms, but they were not dead yet, and they just temporarily lost their combat power.

Seeing that his two hundred subordinates were destroyed by Wang Tianlin's every move, Lord Shan not only did not worry, but also let out a strange smile. It seemed that he was waiting for this moment. Suddenly, his sword waved, aimed at one of Wang Tianlin's key points, and slashed violently, and his speed and strength reached the limit of the late stage of the innate stage.

Wang Tianlin was not confused at all. He felt that his skills were not much different from Master Shan, but if he added that sword of more than 400 pounds, he would definitely suffer. Moreover, the attack point of the Master Shan was indeed unique, and his sword skills were very tricky, so he stabbed him from an incredible angle. Therefore, he was unwilling to greet him, so he jumped off the horse's back and avoided it all at once. Poor that horse was stirred into meat sauce by the sword.
Chapter completed!