In winter, Xiao Tong stood at the head of Zhongjing City and looked at the sky.

The grassland is white, boundless, and vast like the sky. The frozen rivers are babbling, the pastures are withering, and how many poor herders can't survive this cold winter.

On the horizon, a black cavalry slowly approached like a tide, and the huge banner was printed with the totem of the Murong clan. Thousands of troops, horses on the glacier.

Xiao Xuan gently patted the young master's shoulder, silent is better than sound.

Under the city, Xiao's iron cavalry stood in the wind, with a cold face and proud of the world.

The Murong clan's iron cavalry stopped five miles away and rode out of battle.

Xiao Zhu also rode alone to greet him.

Xiao Clan and Murong Clan commanders Xiao Zhu and Murong Yanyan greeted each other with grassland etiquette.

Today, Zhongjing Dading Mansion changed its defense, although the people of the city were overjoyed, looking at the black pressure of the Murong cavalry outside the city, they were full of joy, thinking that the hard days of the two years had finally passed, and the Zhongjing Mansion could open the door to do business again, and the depressed Zhongjing City shivered in the cold wind and wax moon, but it was like a grass sprouting in the spring grassland, winter has passed, and spring is coming.

20,000 Xiao cavalry troops went out of the city, and 20,000 Murong cavalry troops entered the city.

Xiao's cavalry went out of the city, and the people of the city saw each other off, if they didn't know, they thought that Xiao was deeply popular with the people, and the clear-eyed people knew that this was the people of Zhongjing who were sincerely happy, and finally sent away the plague god.

The Murong clan cavalry entered the city, and the people of Zhongjing City went out to watch from afar, but they did not dare to blatantly greet each other. It seems that the Xiao family's two-year iron-blooded rule in Zhongjing City has made the people jealous.

Xiao Candle set up a banquet at the newly built Longmen Inn to wash the dust for Murong Yanyan, and this time Murong Yanyan and the elder of the Gongtang Murong Fengyan went to the banquet together.

At the feast, the sheep were cooked and the cattle were slaughtered.

At the beginning of the banquet, Xiao Zhu handed over the documents and seals of Zhongjing City one by one, and Murong Yanyan reviewed them one by one, first handled official affairs, and then talked about private matters.

The northern mastiff is not as particular as the Central Plains, the banquet is dazzling, and the dishes are exquisite. One knife for each person, full of chunks of meat, the strongest mare's milk wine.

After three rounds of drinking, the originally somewhat awkward meeting gradually eased a little, after all, the Xiao family and the Murong family used to be mortal enemies, but now although they are no longer tense, they can't talk about harmony.

Xiao Zhu raised the big bowl and said with a hearty smile: "General Murong, let's drink three bowls, how about it?"

Murong Yanyan smiled: "Why not?"

The two rugged northern mastiff men drank heartily, as if the century-old grudge between the Xiao family and the Murong family was relieved by getting drunk.

Xiao Xuan, as a junior, respectfully toasted Murong Yanyan and said: "The junior Xiao Xuan has seen General Murong, this change of defense in Zhongjing is a rare sincere cooperation between Murong and Xiao in the past hundred years, respect for the general, respect for the friendship between the Xiao family and the Murong family." ”

Murong Yanyan naturally knew Xiao Xuan's name, and he held the junior rites with the respect of the young master, it seems that the Xiao family has finally lost his arrogance over the years, and said with a smile: "I have admired the name of the young master Xiao for a long time, come, do it." ”

The two drank it all.

Xiao Xuan got up slowly and said softly: "General Murong, there is something to ask for, two years ago, the Longmen Inn was destroyed in the battle of the New Dragon Gate Inn, and the Xiao family rebuilt the Dragon Gate Inn, intending to gain a foothold in Zhongjing City in the name of the sect, and I hope that General Murong will take care of one or two." ”

Murong Yanyan's smiling face withered in an instant, frowning, could it be that the Xiao clan planned to plant a nail under his nose? If he didn't mention this matter at the banquet, he could have opened one eye and closed one eye, and waited for the Xiao clan's cavalry to leave on the front foot, and he didn't look for them to pick up their belongings. At this time, he hesitated to mention this. The head of the house only said one word when he left, and acted cheaply.

The hardest thing in the world is to act cheaply, and the hardest thing to eat is to eat casually.

Xiao Xuan saw Murong Yanyan's concerns, immediately bowed down, put down his noble identity, and pleaded: "General Murong, the general wants to come to the general in the battle of the New Dragon Gate Inn, and he also knows the inside story, in the past two years, the Xiao family has dug three feet into the ground in Zhongjing City to find the eldest prince, and the younger generation really doesn't want to give up the previous two years of hard work, the Xiao family only leaves the younger generation Xiao Tong, Xiao Chang, Xiao Xian and Xiao Ying, and will not interfere with the general's governance of Dading Mansion, just to seek news of the eldest prince." Although the general has never seen the eldest prince, the general has also heard of the good name of the eldest prince, he is the future of the northern mastiff, there is no room for failure, and I hope the general will be fulfilled?"

Xiao Xuan is the young master of the Xiao family, and although Murong Yanyan is the leading general of the Murong family and an elder, he is far inferior to Xiao Xuan in terms of status.

Murong Yanyan gently put down the big bowl and said in a deep voice: "The Murong clan has never participated in the dispute between the palace and the palace, and has always remained neutral, which is why the Murong clan has been prosperous for a long time, and I can't break the rules of the Murong clan because of me." ”

Xiao Xuan bowed again and said impassionedly: "General Murong, if the eldest prince does not return for a long time, it will really be cheaper for the waste born by the Shulu clan, and when the Shulu clan takes power, I am afraid that the life of the Murong clan will not be easy." According to the laws of heaven, the reign of the king of a country is not more than one Jiazi, and the realm is only the realm of ascension. The Great Khan has been on the throne for fifty-five years, and his days are numbered. ”

There are unwritten rules in the world of heaven, where the lord of a country shall not reign for more than sixty years, and the monarch shall not step out of the avenue and enter the land fairyland. If you reign for 60 years, even if you are young and strong, you must retire, and you must no longer interfere in the government affairs, and once you step into the land fairy realm, you must also abdicate immediately, otherwise you will not be recognized by the world's great avenues, and you will be punished by God, and life and death will disappear.

Murong Yanyan stroked his beard and pondered, and said with an indifferent smile: "If the eldest prince inherits the throne and the Xiao family is in power, my Murong clan will have a good life?"

Xiao Xuan raised his head, looked directly at Murong Yanyan, and said with a calm smile: "Yelu Zhangshi, born to the Shulu clan, is just a virtuous and incompetent person, if he ascends to the throne, he will rely on the repetition of the Shulu clan, so as to suppress the Murong clan and the Xiao clan." And Yelu Dashi is the eagle of the grassland, aiming at the world, he wants to realize the ambition in his heart must be the four major families to work together to unify the grassland and go south to the Central Plains, why should we compete for small profits in the vast grassland, and divide the world in the Central Plains, how much ability to eat and how much meat, and speak with war exploits, this is the future of the northern mastiff. ”

Murong Yanyan glanced at Murong Fengxiao, this time Murong Clan won Zhongjing City, but he was very determined to work hard, Zhongjing is rich, if it is properly managed, how many sharp scimitars and how many bright armors can be made. Although Murong Fengxiao is only the peak of the god cultivation, but regardless of the rivers and lakes and temples, it has always been a last resort, this time he personally went out for the long-term planning of the Murong family, Murong Fengxiao wiped his mouth full of greasy, and said with a smile: "Xiao Shao's words are serious, but the Xiao family plans to open an inn in Zhongjing City, it is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, Murong has always been neutral, does not participate in the dispute between the palace and the palace, and the law of the ancestors cannot be violated." However, according to the law of the Northern Mastiff, the monks above the junior grandmaster need to be recorded, and they have to bother Young Master Xiao to send the list, so as not to wash the Dragon King Temple in the flood. ”

Although Murong Fengyan's words cleared up the relationship with the Xiao family, he had actually tilted the balance slightly in favor of the Xiao family.

Xiao Xuan was deeply grateful and said goodbye.

The weak white-clothed boy in Xu Tianran's arms had a pale face without a trace of blood, his eyebrows and eyes were closed, and the black blood at the corners of his mouth couldn't stop overflowing, although he was an old monster who had lived for nearly a hundred years, Xu Tianran looked at the white-clothed boy who entrusted his life to himself at this time, and he felt a little more cordial.

The aura of this small world rioted, and Xu Tianran was keenly aware that the time to escape had come, but he still needed to open the key to the small world, and that was the immortal divine soldier.

Xiao Murong was already unconscious, and Xu Tianran shouted: "Big black charcoal, wooden sword." ”

Lu Xiaobu hurriedly took out the wooden sword from his waist, Xu Tianran hugged the white-clothed boy with one hand, and the wooden sword in the other, slashed across the palm, and blood gushed out. The wooden sword sucked blood as if it had woken up, and a beautiful wind chime rang.

The blood in Xu Tianran's palm was swallowed by the wooden sword like a small snake, Xu Tianran's originally ruddy cheeks gradually turned pale, and suddenly, Chihiro pushed Xu Tianran away, took the wooden sword, and the wooden sword slashed across the palm, and bright red blood overflowed.

Lu Xiaobu was frightened by the scene in front of him, his wooden sword was really a man-eating thing, it was terrifying.

Yelu Dashi was silent, seeing that Chihiro's face was gradually pale, his mind moved slightly, and the wooden sword was in his hand to provide blood on Chihiro's behalf.

Lu Xiaobu and Mu Jian have a spiritual rhino, the wooden sword seems to have a faint wisdom, Lu Xiaobu quietly listened to Mu Jian's heart, and suddenly shouted: "Stop." ”

Yelu Dashi didn't know why, and turned his head to look at the big black charcoal.

Lu Xiaobu said calmly: "Your blood is useless, you have to use mine." ”

Xu Tianran asked, "Big Black Carbon, how do you know?"

Da Hei Tan patted his chest and said confidently: "I heard his voice. ”

Soul devouring and snatching were stunned, the master was really surrounded by extremely perverted demons, and a broken wooden sword gradually opened his mind. Lu Xiaobu walked in front of Yelu Dashi, took the wooden sword, and gently rubbed the wooden sword that accompanied him, and suddenly, the wind chimes became more melodious and moving, as if the wooden sword was pouring out his heart.

Lu Xiaobu was really afraid of pain, and the tip of the wooden sword gently pierced the tip of his middle finger, and a drop of blood dripped down.

Suddenly, heaven and earth were exchanged, and Xu Tianran hugged the weak white-clothed boy tightly, and his heart was full of joy, "Return." ”

Suddenly, Xiao Wall noticed movement in the sky, and rose from the ground, like a long rainbow straight to the sky.

Everyone at the Dragon Gate Inn also noticed the changes in the sky and looked up one after another.

Xiao Wall hung above the white clouds, watching a figure fall to the ground, he couldn't help but caress his chest and bow deeply, and the old tears were all over the place.

Yelu Dashi ignored the embarrassed panic, looked at the Xiao Wall hovering in the sky, smiled slightly, and hugged his fists from afar.

I don't know why, when I returned to the heavenly world, everyone didn't know how to resist the wind, the sword, and the sword, and they fell to the ground like leaves, but the moment they landed, there was a burst of dust, which was miserable.

Outside Zhongjing City, a skinny yellow horse under a thousand-captain of the Xiao Iron Rider suddenly lost control, flipped the owner to the ground, ran wildly with four hooves, and went straight to the Longmen Inn.

The commander looked at the old man who had been with him for two years suddenly lost control, and his face was confused, he accidentally found this skinny, not amazing but extremely powerful, extremely fast steed in the Dragon Gate Inn, and he had been worshiping it as an uncle for the past two years, and he was reluctant to ride it if he hadn't evacuated today.

Xu Tianran tried his best to protect the white-clothed child in his arms, and fell to the ground heavily, except for Lu Xiaobu screaming, everyone was a monk, with a tough physique, and there was nothing except for the face that could not be hung up after falling.

A big yellow horse went straight to a green shirt, and Xu Tianran sensed that Ah Huang was coming, and he was overjoyed. Ah Huang crashed headlong into Xu Tianran, Xu Tianran was knocked out, rolled around before landing safely, Ah Huang's big eyes seemed to be crying, Xu Tianran laughed softly: "Ah Huang, long time no see." ”