"If I remember correctly, some elders of the ancestors who had just conquered the southern Empire and killed the sword alliance of the northern Jin Dynasty are enemies and friends."

This Murong sword can not see the slightest panic, still calm and calm.

With Xu Yang's observation, it is not difficult to see that this guy's state of mind is only the initial state of crossing the river. However, in terms of mood, it is far higher than that of Ji Wufeng. Even if these partners in his team, apart from the empress and matchless, few of them can compare with this guy.

"I don't think so. Because in my eyes, general Murong can't be compared with other people. "

With Xu Yang's strength and identity, there is no one in the whole continent worth his flattery. Who he praises is from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh? What kind of person do you think of me, Murong Jian? "

"Zheng Zheng, proud, a generation of talent."

Xu's eight character sword is extremely accurate.

"Although you are from the northern Jin Dynasty, as far as I know, you do not have too close contact with the sword alliance and the whole family. You have your own beliefs and aspirations, and more importantly, you have the faith that you stick to in your heart. This is the most important quality that I have in mind. So I'm here to work with you. "

Murong Jian and Xu Yang suddenly had a feeling of mutual sympathy. It was not because of the use value of each other. It was the sprout of a gentleman's friendship that could be brewed out on the basis of mutual appreciation.

There is no doubt that Murong Jian is telling Xu Yang with his actions that he has made the right choice when he comes here.

"What kind of cooperation?"

Xu Yang gives an action directly behind him, and long Kun sends a delicate brocade box to Murong sword.

A breath came out silently and hit the surface of the brocade box in an instant. At the next moment, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face, and a head was placed in it.

"The general should be very familiar with this man. The most famous bloodthirsty man in Xinjiang, mo'agu war, is said to have swallowed up more than 300 hot blooded soldiers captured on the border a week ago. I don't know this gift, but the general is still satisfied. "

Murong sword took a breath of cold air and covered the box again. It seemed that there was a ripple in his eyes.

He originally intended to avenge his brothers in person, but this bone war was also the top one. Murong Jian wanted to protect the people in the city, and on the other hand, he wanted to avenge his brothers. Loyalty and righteousness were hard to be achieved.

Now, the arrival of Xu Yang, it is for him to settle a matter of mind.

"Sir, I have written down this favor by Murong sword. However, I am only a military general of the northern imperial dynasty. How respected is your identity. If you come to cooperate with me, you will look up to me and look at my Murong sword. "

This time, without waiting for Xu Yang to open his mouth, lingyao, who was behind him, said, "our boss's intention is that both sides should work together to wipe out the border troubles in the northern border area, support you to go back to the king's capital to take pictures of Z, to be the Grand Marshal of the northern regions and command a million troops."

Murong Jian is not a man who covets official power, but what really attracts him is to eliminate the word "Bian Bing".

"Can we really wipe out those barbarians in Northern Xinjiang? They are a group of beasts that eat people and don't vomit bones. How can they be killed by their own ability alone? "

Long Kun said with a smile: "my boss has the wisdom and courage that ordinary people can't do. General Murong, please believe us. You are waiting for a word. If you lose this opportunity, when will the northern frontier trouble be eliminated? This is not only to help us, but also to help yourself, to help hundreds of millions of beings in the whole northern region of 3000 Dao States! "

Murong Jian takes a deep look at Xu Yang. His eyes are so clear and deep that no one seems to be able to see through the real emotion behind his eyes.

"Well, I promise to cooperate with you! I don't care about the rest. As long as I can clean up the ghost wolf clan, Murong sword will not regret his death! "

Xu Yang's mouth finally raised a satisfied arc: "who said you were dead? Promise to cooperate, you and I are my comrades in arms, when we are brothers and sisters! My partner of Xuyang, no one can hurt me! "

This voice is not angry from the prestige, is full of the monarch's arrogance in the world.

It seems that today's Xu Yang, and when he just left tianlanzong, has changed a lot. It is this rich experience along the way and the deep fetters with his partners that make him a little bit emotional. He gradually becomes a philanthropist with benevolence and helping the common people.

It was this transformation of mind that brought him the improvement of his realm. If he had been the original one, he would have been unable to comprehend such a vast state of mind as the eye of heaven.

There is no doubt that this time, Xu Yang is relying on his own personality charm and a sincere attitude, moved Murong Jian, the guy who should be opposite to himself.

On that night, Murong Jian held a banquet himself. In his seemingly humble camp, he even had a place to warm himself.

It can be seen that this man is very pragmatic and never pursues those superficial floating settings. For him, as long as there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it is enough."The border is bitter and cold, and the soldiers are all challenges. Don't give up on them."

Looking at the dishes Murong Jian took out, he could hardly compare with the pets around Xu Yang. However, to his surprise, the three of Xu Yang ate with great relish.

"You..."

Xu Yang chuckled: "the general is concerned about the people. If you can have a meal and drink with you, why don't we have a good time?"

"Ha ha! Brother Xu Yang, you know, in the sword alliance of the northern Jin Dynasty, all the practitioners regarded you as a demon God, and no one wanted to face you! But now, I never thought you were so charming. "

Murong Jian looked up and took a sip of wine.

In fact, over the years, he led the soldiers to guard the border by himself. The foreign enemies were afraid of his strength and strategy. The soldiers pitied him for his talent and arrogance. Unfortunately, he could not be put into important use. He also felt lonely for a long time because of various disturbances.

Now, Xu Yang's appearance, rather like a star, lit up the vast night before him.

Walking in the dark night, he never yearns for the dawn, but the stars will become his irreplaceable faith.

"Well, after drinking this wine, the three of us, together with the general, will go into northern Xinjiang alone, accompany you to fight happily, and vent some of your depression in these years!"

"Good!"

With a pot of muddy wine and a gun, Xu Yang and Murong sword gallop away from the city to the end of the endless darkness in Northern Xinjiang

However, a killing feast will soon be staged to frighten the whole northern Xinjiang.