There was a jubilation on the prairie, and these stout men roared angrily, drawing their blades, but they were all different and uneven.

A bronze sword, a knife inlaid with precious stones, a whip more than two feet long, a hard bow that can be pulled apart by a horse, and a small knife.

Of course, the most enviable thing is the knife of the old patriarch Jida, white, shining, and shining with a cold light.

It seems that with a single wave, you can cut a cut in the sky.

It was a real knife, an iron knife.

Guo Yang stood on a high place, half-squinted his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Brethren, do not envy the knife of old Jeddah, I promise that in three months, all the brave and faithful men of our steppe will have a knife like that, a knife that can cut a river, and will be with us for the rest of our lives." Guo Yang's deep voice seemed to have a strange power that made those grassland people roar angrily.

While everyone was cheering, a group of people quietly appeared in the distance, about seventy or eighty people.

They also rode in a sled, but with a few horses, which were slightly slower than dog sleds.

The men wrapped their bodies in animal skins, and each one wore mink hats, covering most of their faces.

Guo Yang half-squinted his eyes and looked at these uninvited guests coldly, he vaguely felt that these people were a little malicious.

The steppe people also stopped cheering, and looked at the people on the horse-drawn sleigh in amazement, with a look of surprise on their faces.

They had just formed a blood alliance and had not really united yet, so they seemed a little loose.

The horse-drawn sleigh gallops up streams of white snow foam, which are especially bright in the sun.

Soon, the men came in a swagger, reined in the horses' heads, and let the sleigh stop nearby.

Those people stood or sat silently, looking at the grassland people very impolitely on the sleigh, and finally, they turned their eyes to Guo Yang.

"Prairie brethren, I'm back. You've probably forgotten about me, haha. Suddenly, on the second sleigh, a man wrapped in a mink robe laughed.

"Hazhnau Sea!" The expressions of the elder steppe tribal leaders changed dramatically, and they shouted in a lost voice.

Hazhnao, the black dog of the steppe, the former second overlord, is back.

The grassland people looked at each other and glanced back at Guo Yang, looking a little uneasy.

It's no wonder that the meeting between the former master and the current master made them suspicious and even a little worried.

They have seen Guo Yang's methods, and they have also seen the methods of Harinaohai, these two devil-like characters have finally met for the first time, and among them, one of them will inevitably fall.

Although they had only made a bloody alliance with the High Priest a quarter of an hour earlier, the jackal of Hazhnaohai was not easy to mess with, and if he killed the High Priest, he would surely clean up their wall grass in return.

"Why, does anyone still remember the name of my Harinauhai? It's really hard for you, haha. Hazhnau slowly removed his mink hat, revealing a rather thin face, with three locks of beard neatly combed.

Harinaohai slowly stood up, glanced at the hundreds of people in front of him, his expression was indifferent, as if he was a master outside the world, so that everyone who had seen him on the grassland was slightly stunned.

In their impression, the jackal dog on the grassland is indeed a little handsome, but he has always had a vicious and vicious look.

At this moment, this Harinao Sea looks like a master of the world, and an indescribable pressure is exuding from his body, which makes people breathless.

The vicious jackal Zi Harinaohai turned into a master of the world, which made the grassland people who were familiar with him stunned, and looked back at Guo Yang unnaturally.

"Don't be nervous, Brother Prairie, after all, you supported me back then, so even if you do anything out of the ordinary, I will forgive you." Harinaohai slowly walked down the sled, pushed aside the crowd, and slowly walked towards Guo Yang.

He recognized Guo Yang at a glance, this crumb, a sneak attack almost drove him to a dead end, even if he had never seen Guo Yang, but he could smell the smell of the enemy.

"Hey, Guo Yang? What a coincidence, you're there too. When he walked twenty or thirty steps in front of Guo Yang, Harinaohai stopped and looked at Guo Yang and sneered slightly.

Guo Yang half-squinted, took a handful of wine and drank it slowly, with no special expression on his face.

This Harinaohai is a cultivator, and what Guo Yang can feel is that his cultivation is slightly higher than his own by one or two points, and he is a dangerous enemy.

"Guo Yang, aren't you fighting with those farming tribesmen? How did you get back to the prairie? Did you hear that your mother-in-law was kidnapped, so she rushed back in a hurry? Harinao Haipi said with a smile.

He also felt the aura on Guo Yang's body, there is no doubt that he is a cultivator, but it is obviously much lower than his own cultivation, so he seems a little rude.

No matter where you are, your fists are hard, and what you say counts, otherwise, please shut up.

"It turned out to be the jackal dog Harinao Sea, I let you slip last time, and I'm a little sorry." Guo Yang smiled indifferently, drank the wine slowly, and looked at Harinao Sea with some contempt.

"Haha, what's wrong with the jackal? A mouse on the grassland is better than the miscellaneous scraps of your farming tribe, at least, we don't play tricks and do those despicable things. Harinaohai laughed, walked slowly to a steppe man, grabbed the wine in the man's hand, and took a slow sip.

"Well, yes, this mare's milk wine poured out by the officinalis of the Tengger tribe is indeed good, much better than the sake made by the dogs of the farming tribe. Haha, for this reason, the Tengger tribe is a great contributor to my grassland, don't worry, old dog Jida, I won't kill all of you. ”

Harinaohai glanced at the old patriarch Jida and said with a smile.

"Black dog Harinao Hai, you insidious and vicious villain, and you still have the face to return to the grassland?" The old patriarch Jida said with a gloomy face.

"Tut-tut, old Gilda, you old immortal, why haven't you finished losing your teeth, and you still like to grin so much?" Harinaohai smiled and turned his gaze back to Guo Yang.

The other steppe people, in the eyes of Harinauhai, are nothing more than a bunch of waste, a miscellaneous piece that he summons and lingers, and it is not worth wasting his tongue at all.

There is only one Guo Yang of his enemy, and even if this cultivator is shallower than his own, it is still a dangerous existence.

"Guo Yang, your means are good, this time the Yan people hurt, they not only lost the cavalry legion, but also killed nearly two thousand soldiers, I heard that the son of Yan was so angry that he vomited blood, haha." Harinao Haipi said with a smile.

"Nothing, whoever reaches out to me, I chop his claws, whoever bares his teeth at me, I knock out his teeth." Guo Yang said indifferently.

"Yes, you're a very good boy, and you've got a good appetite for me, so it's worth my time to kill you slowly. Rest assured, my hands are dexterous, and will make you lose half of your flesh, exposing Bai Sensen's bones, and will guarantee you to live for a year or two. Harinauhai said flatly, and the cold air on the backs of the steppe people was heard.

"Haha, it's rare for the black dog Harinao Sea to miss it, and I'm a little honored. Would you like to take a sip first? Guo Yang smiled and raised the wine lord in his hand.

"Okay, we're all high-level people, we have to be decent, we can't fight and kill as soon as we meet, how boring it is." Harinaohai smiled and took a few steps forward, more than a dozen steps away from Guo Yang.

For cultivators, this distance is almost no different from face-to-face, a killing move, instantaneous, can take people's lives immediately.

Guo Yang smiled, lifted the wine jar, filled a bronze jue, and raised it casually, and the wine jue flew steadily towards the Harinao Sea.

Harinaohai took it, took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, it's a wine made by the people of the Jin Kingdom, with a hint of fox smell." ”

"It seems that the black dog Harinaohai has mixed well in the past two years, and he has made a lot of money." Guo Yang said indifferently.

"Generally speaking, I want to thank you for this little crumb, if it weren't for your sneak attack on Bagen Divine Peak, my cultivation wouldn't have been able to break through the bottleneck, haha." Harinauhai laughed with a smug face.

"Oh? Then you should really thank me. Guo Yang looked at the Harinao Sea, his mind turned sharply, thinking about how to kill this enemy whose cultivation was better than his own, but there was no trace on his face.

"Yes, I have to thank you well, rest assured, I will satisfy you, let you enjoy all the pain in the world, and make you regret it forever, why did your mother like a give birth to you." Harinaohai's face slowly darkened, revealing his true colors.

This miscellaneous thing in front of him ruined his Bagen Divine Peak, destroyed his people, and drove him, the former second overlord of the grassland, out of the grassland, how could he not take revenge for this revenge?

"Oh, then there's the Hazhnau Sea, the black dog. However, I have just discovered a punishment to deal with the softbones and traitors of the steppe, and if you are interested, you can take a look and see what needs to be improved, and when it is inflicted on you, leave no regrets. Guo Yang said with a smile.

"Haha, Guo Yang, Guo Yang, little miscellaneous pieces, if your tongue can kill, you can be invincible in the world. It's a pity that when you meet the Harinao Sea, you will soon have to shut up forever. ”

Harinaohai sneered, took a big step forward, the mink on his body was blowing without wind, and a powerful coercion exploded, and he was about to do it immediately.

Guo Yang's eyes were half-squinted, and his mink robe was also windless, but it was obviously much weaker than Harinao Hai.

The steppe people retreated one or twenty steps back, they were oppressed by the two momentums and had difficulty breathing, and their blood was a little difficult to breathe.

The only ones who didn't move were Mr. Wild Fox and Green Fox, who were sitting on wooden couches, drinking slowly, and didn't seem to be very interested in the fight between Guo Yang and Harinaohai.

"Haha, it turns out that there is a helper, I said why are you so calm." Harinaohai has never noticed the existence of Mr. Wild Fox, and at this moment, seeing that the other party looks like a master, he is a little uneasy in his heart.

He couldn't detect the other party's cultivation, but looking at their appearance, it was obvious that they were superior.

Harinaohai stared coldly at Mr. Wild Fox, and said in a deep voice: "This is my personal grudge with Guo Yang, and Your Excellency had better not interfere." ”

Fifty or sixty people jumped off the sleigh, and in the blink of an eye, Mr. Wild Fox, Guo Yang, and Green Fox were surrounded.

Those people didn't say a word, but the murderous aura on their bodies was obvious, Guo Yang found that these people actually had some aura of cultivators, although their skills were still shallow, but there were many people, and they should not be underestimated.

Guo Yang is a little unpredictable about Mr. Wild Fox, this old guy seems to be very powerful for a while, which surprises him, but for a while he seems to be just a wise old man who plays Hongchen.

However, seeing that their grandfather and grandson had a fearless appearance, it made Guo Yang feel slightly relieved.

"The fight between you masters has nothing to do with our grandchildren, just let it go. Make it clear in advance, the old man is just a mixed eater and drinker, and no matter which of you wins, you have to invite me to drink. ”

Mr. Wild Fox smiled and said something that stunned everyone.

Especially Guo Yang, he smiled bitterly in his heart, this old fox!

Harinaohai was overjoyed, but his face was silent, and he said with a smile: "Mr. is a master at a glance, rest assured, with your status as a master, Harinaohai is willing to serve you as the guest of honor of all the grassland people, this grassland, Mr. can go wherever he wants." ”

"Hehe, thank you Patriarch Harinaohai for your love. Our grandchildren drink, you continue. Mr. Wild Fox smiled, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with this promise, and took a handful of wine and drank it slowly, not even bothering to raise his eyes.

Qinghu looked at Guo Yang with some concern, and then at Harinao Sea, with a small face quite worried.

"Guo Yang, let's settle the grievances between you and me." Harinauhai said in a deep voice.

"You're wrong, Hazhnau." Guo Yang said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Harinauhai asked coldly with a gloomy face.

"Between you and me, there is no kindness, but there are some grievances, so, you let the horse come, don't fucking chirp crookedly like a wronged wild dog, aren't you annoying?" Guo Yang smiled, wanting to provoke Harinaohai.

In the face of this Harinao Sea, Guo Yang was not sure of victory, so he had to find another way.

In a master duel, the latter may not necessarily take advantage, but the angry person must have flaws.