V1.C501

"Asshole!"

Facing the extremely arrogant attitude of the other party, Hailin in in the mountain burst into anger and started to fight.

However, when he stood up, he exerted too much force, which affected the wound in his body. His internal organs were bleeding carelessly, and he coughed violently, and his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

Nara Shefeng quickly got up and used chakra to help him stabilize his injury. After a moment, he turned back and said, "we have understood the meaning of yuzhibo and Qianshou. Please go back. We will give you a reply before the snow stops."

The messenger said with a smile, "then we will wait for the good news. I think the three patriarchs will make the right choice."

When the emissary left, Hailin's breath gradually stabilized and gasped: "Yu Zhi Bo Xuan, it's just too bullying. What are we going to do now? "

Nara Shufeng sighed and walked to the door. The cold wind was freezing and the snow was falling. He reached for a piece of snow. The crystal snow melted quickly in his palm.

"What else can I do? The situation is better than the people. I thought that the southern forces could compete with Yu Zhibo and Qianshou, but I didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of those three people.

Now qiudao is still in a coma, and you are seriously injured. It will take at least a few years to recover. The people of the clan are also fleeing. The captured are captured. There are only about 2000 people who are following us. They have lost their fighting spirit. There is no other way to go except surrender.

I went to that letter to try to find out the bottom line of the other party, to gain some benefits for us, and best to ensure our safety. However, I didn't expect that Yu Zhibo Xuan's strong response made us lose the qualification to negotiate. "

Nara Shefeng said with a deep sigh, "surrender, wait for the snow to stop and surrender. However, even if it is, I won't let them feel better. Let out the word. We can surrender, but we only surrender to the thousand handed people. Hum, I don't believe it. There is no room for provocation because of the deep resentment between the two clans over the years. "

In the mountain, Hailin looked up at his friend's back and wanted to say something, but when he exported it turned into silence. Finally, he just looked up to the sky and sighed, but he didn't speak.

It was snowing heavily. Overnight, the whole Nanban City, including the vast plains around it, was covered with plain white.

This kind of snow has not been encountered in the south for ten years.

During the night, the tents of the two ethnic coalition forces collapsed because of the heavy load, and several sleeping people were injured. Fortunately, they responded quickly and did not take any casualties.

In the next morning, the sudden heavy snow finally stopped. Xuan stepped out of his tent and stepped on the thick snow. His feet creaked and creaked.

"What a snowstorm. Next year looks like a good year." Xuan looked into the sky and breathed the cool air of the morning.

"As long as there is no war, I think every year will be a good year." Between the pillars also came out of their own tent, laughing.

The tent built by the three of them is in the middle of the camp, and the finished products are distributed in a zigzag pattern.

Yuzhiboban also came out, bent down to grab a handful of snow, "the snow stopped, the pig deer and butterflies in Nanban city should also write back, or I will fight in the past."

"They will make the right choice," he said

After that, the whole coalition began to live and cook. Everywhere was covered with snow. It was difficult to make a fire. The wood was soaked and frozen, and the thick snow had to be swept away in advance.

In this case, the role of the pillars is reflected. There is no wood to burn? It doesn't matter. As long as he releases a ninja at random, the amount of wood required can be determined in advance.

With the help of the pillars, the coalition troops in the camp quickly raised the fire, and the delicious rice was put into the pot. All the people were in high spirits.

They all know that the war is coming to an end, and there are no decent resistance forces in the south, and they may be able to go home before the new year.

After breakfast, Xuan three people wait for the reaction of pig deer butterfly. To be exact, it is the response of Nara Shefeng.

Yuzhiboban wanted to launch the attack directly, but was blocked by the thousand handed pillars. They argued for two words. In the end, yuzhiboban decided to postpone the attack time to the afternoon. If the other side did not surrender before the afternoon, he would not hesitate to launch the attack.

As a result, the pig deer butterfly did not let them wait for a long time. Before noon, Nara Shefeng sent an emissary.

Xuan and the three of them sat on the front seat of the big tent and looked directly at the upper tolerance of the Nara people.

Yu Zhibo spot cold hum a way: "hum, since it is surrender, Nara Shefeng why not personally come."

Nara's upper forbearance bowed his head and said, "the clan leader is integrating people in the city. He is going to go out of the city to surrender in the afternoon, so he sent me to inform the three."

"Good, good. Nara, Yamanaka and qiudao can take the overall situation into consideration and stop resisting. What we have done is for the sake of world peace. As long as we unite as one, this war-torn world will be ended by us.

We absolutely welcome the three Patriarchs to come with them. "

Xuan stares at Nara's upper tolerance, always feeling that the other party's surrender is too easy. He can't help but ask: "Nara Shefeng really decides to surrender without any additional conditions?"Nara on the head of tolerance lower, "conditions, the patriarch said there is only one."

At this time, a thousand hands column in a good mood, happily waved his hand: "what conditions, let's listen, as long as we can do it, there is no problem."

"Our patriarch said that surrender is OK, but we only surrender to the thousand handed people."

Nara's words rang out quietly. With the last word falling, the atmosphere in the big tent suddenly solidified.

Xuan instantly turned back and saw that Yu Zhibo's face had begun to be gloomy, and his anger began to burn in his eyes.

"Nara Shefeng, does he want to die?" Yu zhiboban said coldly that the killing intention in the words was not concealed.

"Nara Shefeng this stirring excrement stick, all to the point of exhaustion, still do not forget to disgust people." Xuanxin angrily scolded, "fortunately, it's the emissary that the three of us meet in private. Otherwise, if we say such words in front of Yu Zhibo and thousand hands, I'm afraid the two clans will have cracks again."

The facial expression between thousand hands pillar is also very not good-looking, pondered for a moment, light mouth.

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