Hearing the sound coming from the white mist, Zhang Dong, who was standing on the ground, inexplicably flashed a little conspiracy in his eyes.

The voice.

It was so much like the man he was looking for.

Can.

If so, the gentleman who once fought bloodily in this land.

And why?

Turning the other cheek?!

According to the question in his heart, Zhang Dong slowly spread out the scroll made from the white mist, and on the scroll, there were only some obscure words.

There are also some pictures, as if they were not drawn with modern technology.

This text.

For the many warriors behind him, it was like a book from heaven.

But for him Zhang Dong.

But it is all too familiar.

Kyushu paleograph.

This is the text used by the Aisin Jueluo clan when they took control of Kyushu.

In the Long family, there are other eight clans that succeeded Kyushu.

After centuries of evolution.

Eventually, it will become a simplified text that is now used by Yongzhou officials.

Watching Zhang Dong open the scroll, the voice of enlightenment in the fog suddenly carried a little strange emotion.

"I should have taught you this text, with your understanding, in these few short years, you should not have forgotten it."

Rumble...!

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dong, who was holding the scroll in his hand, trembled even more!

Those days.

Only him, and the long-gone gentleman, know!

Mr.

It is true that he has personally taught him this ancient Kyushu script.

It's hard to do it.

This figure is hidden in the white mist.

Is it really that gentleman?!

With a faint clenching fist in his hand, Zhang Dong fiercely hid the turbulent waves in his heart, looking at the familiar pictures on the scroll.

One of them.

It was the one pinned to Zhang Dong's waist...... Azure scimitar!

"On the scroll, there are nine things from the Aixin Jueluo royal family, three years, as long as you find these things......"

"I can guarantee that from now on, this so-called red land will never exist, and all the vicissitudes in this world will eventually disappear!"

Hearing the sound in the mist, the strength of the scroll in Zhang Dong's hand became heavier and heavier!

Nine things.

In exchange for the northern border of Yongzhou, there will be eternal peace in the future.

How to look at this.

It's all a lump... Not a bad account!

War.

It's not that easy to do.

It's harder.

Looking at the soldiers under his command, dying in great pain in front of his eyes, and the feeling of powerlessness, Zhang Dong is really ...... It's hard to accept!

At this moment, Qiao Qingtian on the side came to Zhang Dong's side.

One knee... On your knees!

As the controller of the group, he is the one who was personally promoted to this situation by Zhang Dong.

And how can you not see it?

In the hearts of adults... Extremely tangled?

"Your Excellency!"

"No matter what choice you make today, I and countless northern warriors will follow you to the death! Whether we fight or not, we will follow the adults forever! ”

After saying this, the countless black rays rose up like surging words like a wave!

Looking at Qiao Qingtian kneeling beside him, Zhang Dong's heart was still tangled just now, but in an instant, he made a decision.

Reconciliation with the enemy.

This is for him.

Or life.

For the first time.

However, even if it is settled, some debts must be repaid!

"If that's all the Aixin Jueluo clan's requirements are, I'...... Yes. ”

"However, the soldiers under my command have suffered so many casualties in the past few days, and they should ...... How to fix it? ”

At the end of the voice, there was already a little bit of murder!

Agreed to this cooperation.

It represents a period of time to come.

There will be no new casualties among the soldiers under his command.

But, for those fighters who have died on the battlefield.

It's a bit unfair!

The figure in the white mist, hearing Zhang Dong's words, burst into his eyes with an incomparable smile.

"Hehe, Zhang Dong, I didn't expect that after so long no see, you are still the same as before."

"But it's good that you agreed to this matter, as for the compensation for your thousands of fighters, didn't I say it before, whoever did it, who will pay it back."

After saying this, the figure in the white mist slowly dissipated.

And the question in Zhang Dong's heart.

But at the end.

Didn't ask either.

However, Zhang Dong's eyes looked at the figure that slowly dissipated in the white mist, as if he had already risen a little solemn.

Even though he now has signed a cooperation intention with the countless dead creatures in the white mist, as well as the Aixin Jueluo royal family hidden in the white mist.

However, the enemy is the enemy after all.

Even the gentleman.

Took refuge in the enemy.

That Zhang Dong will also completely forget his previous identity!

Even though.

Such a pain, painful heart!

But Zhang Dong had to do it!

As the white mist dissipated, the scroll in Zhang Dong's hand also slowly drifted in the wind, and countless white mist instantly retreated backwards!

Three thousand miles!

During these days, the white mist swallowed forward for three thousand miles!

In this moment.

Full... Return!

There seemed to be a little confusion in his eyes, and then he returned to perseverance, Zhang Dong clenched his palms, and then his eyes slowly swept to the side, and Chu Yuxing, who was kneeling on the ground.

Good one.

Whoever does it, let it be returned!

The lives of thousands of fighters.

Let one person pay it back.

Zhang Dong is really not worth it for those dead soldiers!

"You should have heard all this."

The incomparably indifferent voice reached the ears of Chu Yuxing, who was kneeling on the ground, causing the latter's delicate body to tremble.

She didn't expect that.

The last person to be abandoned was actually her!

Looking at the incomparably tall figure in front of him, Chu Yuxing's eyes were full of horror!

At this time, she is.

Where is there any such thing as the original style?!

Looking at her trembling appearance, Zhang Dong sighed slightly.

Victims of war.

It never stops.

And Chu Yuxing.

From beginning to end, it's just the interest on this transaction.

The fingers called softly, and after a while, a figure wearing black iron armor slowly knelt in front of Zhang Dong with great respect.

But that gaze.

But he never looked at Zhang Dong!

Instead, he stared at Chu Yuxing behind him!

Zhang Dong saw Gong Feng's appearance and sighed softly.

He could see it.

The second half of Gong Fengxian's life.

will only live in incomparable hatred.

"Revenge, I want you to come in person."

"Leave him here alone, all the remaining group warriors will camp thousands of miles away and continue to garrison the northern battlefield!"

After saying this, Zhang Dong directly stepped on the horse and slowly left.

And behind him.

There was a terrible scream, drawn with blood.

Qiao Qingtian's eyes were a little unbearable, and he looked at the adults on the side respectfully.

"My lord, Gong Fengxian did this...... Isn't it a bit out of place? ”

"Nothing out of place."

Zhang Dong's eyes looked into the distance.

"Wait until you return to the group and start the process of leaving the group for him, and get a little more fireworks, maybe dilute the hatred in your heart."

After saying this, Zhang Dong's eyes were even deeper.

Mortal fireworks.

It can dilute hatred.

But during this period of time, he has also traveled countless times in the mortal world.

Hatred in the heart.

But why is there no indifference?