Cultivating 100000 Years

"If I remember correctly, several elders who had just conquered the Southern Empire and killed several ancestral elders of the Northern Jin Sword League, suddenly came to me this time, they should be regarded as enemies and non-friends."

This Murong Jian couldn't see the slightest panic, and he was still calm and calm.

With Xu Yang’s observation power, it’s not difficult to see that this guy is only at the beginning of the tribulation, but in terms of mood, it is much higher than those of Ji Wufeng, even these fellows in his team, except The female emperor and Wushuang are the strongest, no one can compare with this guy.

"I don't think so. Because in my eyes, General Murong and the others are not the same."

With Xu Yang's strength and status, there is no one in the entire continent worthy of him to flatter him. Who he praises is his appreciation of this person from the heart.

"Oh? Your Excellency, what kind of person is Murong Jian in your eyes?"

"Zhengzheng proud, a generation of great talents."

In the short eight characters, Xu Yang described Murongjian's persona with incomparable precision.

"Although you were born in the Northern Jin Sword League, as far as I know, you and the Sword League and the entire family are not too close to each other. You have your own beliefs and ambitions, and more importantly, you have the persistence in your heart. This is the most important quality that Xu Yang sees. Therefore, I came here and asked you to cooperate."

Murong Jian suddenly felt a sense of sympathy with Xu Yang. It was definitely not because of the value of each other. It was the bud of a gentleman's friendship that could be brewed on the basis of truly abandoning all mutual appreciation. .

There is no doubt that Murong Jian is using his actions to tell Xu Yang that when he came here, his choice was extremely correct.

"What a cooperative method?"

Xu Yang made an action directly behind him, and Long Kun sent a delicate brocade box in front of Murong Jian.

A breath rushed out silently, instantly hitting the surface of the brocade box, the next moment, a strong **** breath quickly hit the face, and there was a human head in it.

"This man general should be very familiar with the battle with the most famous bloodthirsty demon in Xinjiang. The more than 300 warm-blooded soldiers who were captured on the border a week ago were said to have been swallowed by this man. I don't know this gift, general. But still satisfied."

Murong Jian took a breath and closed the box again, a wave of waves appeared in his eyes.

He originally planned to avenge his brothers himself, but this A Gu Zhan is also the top powerhouse. On the one hand, Murong Jian wants to protect the people in the city, and on the other hand, he also wants to avenge his brothers. Loyalty is hard to achieve.

Now, Xu Yang's arrival has caused a worry for him.

"Your favor, I have written down Murong Jian. But I'm just a military commander of the Northern Dynasty. How respectable your identity is. You came to me for cooperation, and I looked at my Murong Jian too highly."

This time, before Xu Yang could speak, Lingyao behind him took the lead and said: "What our boss meant is that the two sides will work together to completely eliminate the border troubles in the north, and support you to return to the king's capital. Wan Dajun."

Murong Jian is not a person who is greedy for official power, but what really attracts him is completely clearing away the words.

"Really able to completely wipe out the barbarians in northern Xinjiang? They are a group of beasts that eat people without spitting out bones. How can they be killed by their own ability?"

Long Kun laughed and said: "My boss has the wisdom and bravery that ordinary people can't, General Murong, please believe us, you are waiting for a word. If you lose this opportunity, when will this northern border trouble be eliminated? This is not only It's helping us, it's also helping yourself, helping hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the entire northern region of the three thousand states!"

Murong Jian glanced at Xu Yang deeply, his eyes were so clear and deep, it seemed that no one could see through the true emotions behind this person's gaze.

"Okay, I promise to cooperate with you! I don't care about the others, as long as I can clear the ghost wolf family, Murong Jian will not regret it!"

The corner of Xu Yang's mouth finally raised a satisfactory arc: "Who said you were dead? Promise to cooperate, you and I are fellow comrades in the same clothes, we should be brothers and sisters! My Xu Yang partner, no one can hurt!

This voice is not anger and prestige, full of the arrogance of the overlord who is over the world.

It seems that Xu Yang today has changed a lot from the time he just left Tianlanzong. It is this rich experience and the deep bond between his friends that make him a little bit sensual. The immortal and unattainable person who is not tainted by the mundane and mundane, gradually transformed into a philanthropist who is full of benevolence and thoughts for the common people.

It is this kind of psychic transformation that has brought him an improvement in realm. If he was the original one, he would probably not be able to comprehend the vast state of mind of Tianyan throughout his life.

Undoubtedly, this time, Xu Yang relied on his personality charm and sincere attitude to impress Murong Jian, the guy who should be opposed to him.

That night, Murong Jian hosted a banquet in person, in his seemingly crude camp, and even in the bitter cold place here, there was not even a heating installation.

It can be seen that this person is very pragmatic and never pursues those superficial settings. For him, as long as there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it is enough.

"The border is bitterly cold. It is a challenge for the soldiers to eat their food. Don't dislike the three of them."

Looking at the small dishes Murong Jian brought out, they couldn't compare with the pets around Xu Yang, but to his surprise, the three of Xu Yang were eating them with relish.

"you guys……"

Xu Yang chuckled: "The general has a heart for the people, and he can eat and drink with you. Why don't the three of me have fun?"

"Hahaha! Brother Xu Yang, you know, in the Northern Jin Dynasty Sword League, the cultivators regard you as a demon god, and no one wants to face you! But now, I never thought that you were so attractive. ."

Murong Jian raised his head and took a sip of wine.

In fact, over the years, he led the soldiers to really guard the border is really depressing. Foreign enemies are afraid of his strength and strategy. The soldiers pity him for his talent and arrogance, but unfortunately he can't be reused after all. He has been disturbed by all kinds of things for a long time. feel lonely.

Today, Xu Yang's appearance is like a star, lighting up the vast dark night of his original path.

People who walk in the dark night never long for the dawn, but the stars will become his irreplaceable faith.

"Never mind, after drinking this meal, the three of me will single-handedly join the generals, marching into Northern Xinjiang, accompany you in a happily battle, and vent some of the anguish in your heart over the years!"

"Great!"

With a pot of turbid wine and guns up, Xu Yang and the three accompany Murong Jian to gallop all the way out of the city, heading towards the end of the endless dark night of northern Xinjiang...

As everyone knows, a slaughter feast that will shock the entire northern Xinjiang is about to be staged.

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