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"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty!"

When the barbarian king appeared in the human camp, the place was completely occupied by the barbarians. The tall and powerful barbarians put down their harvests one after another and knelt down towards him to perform barbarian etiquette.

Advancing all the way, the barbarian king finally stopped in front of the big tent in the middle of the camp.

Here gathered 5,000 Yulin elites and 300 surrendered soldiers. They were all kneeling on the ground with their pipa bones pierced, and among them, a heroic middle-aged man who had taken off his armor was sitting cross-legged in the middle.

The surrounding firelight was swaying, and there were all elite barbarians standing like iron towers with weapons.

As if sensing something, the middle-aged man in the middle slowly opened his eyes and looked at the barbarians coming through the snow.

The middle-aged man, supported by the bodyguards at the side, walked out of the crowd and stared calmly at the coming barbarian king.

In the crackling burning room of the bonfire,

The barbarian alien king walked to a stop two meters in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is very burly, but he still looks a little short under the tower-like figure of the barbarian king.

The middle-aged man's back is very straight:

"Are you the barbarian king?"

"Yes, I remember you."

The foreign king of the barbarians stared at each other, and in his hoarse voice, he slowly uttered a rather harsh sentence:

"A general next to Wu Yuan on Dali Mountain."

The middle-aged man grinned when he heard this:

"Lord Barbarian King, I remember that I was really frightened. However, I never saw Lord Barbarian King when we were in Dali Mountain. After all, you always hid behind the camp and never came out."

The barbarian king was not angry and said calmly:

"I feel that you surrendered not to seek death directly."

The middle-aged man nodded and said:

"The Barbarian King is smart, I surrender for two things."

The barbarian king stared at the middle-aged man and nodded:

"When you finish speaking, I can give you a decent face."

The middle-aged man clasped his fists:

"Then I would like to thank Lord Man King first. The first thing I want to do is to give you a message for my princess."

When the barbarian king heard this, his horny lips seemed to be smiling, which was profound:

"It's been two months since we parted ways in Dali Mountain. I thought I could see Wu Yuan at Yunshun Mountain, but the noble lady left early. What did she want to say to me?"

The middle-aged man stared at the foreign king of the barbarians, and said in a deep voice:

"The princess asked me to tell Lord Barbarian King,

"Without waiting, I will temporarily return this horn to King Yi, and I will retrieve it together with your head in the future."

Said,

The middle-aged man took out half of the horn from Bu Yi's arms and handed it to the tall barbarian king in front of him.

The barbarian king took it with a normal expression. It was the bone spur that he had chopped off by Wu Yuan in Dali Mountain:

"Okay, I can wait for her.

"What's next."

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The middle-aged man did not speak immediately. Under the gaze of the barbarians, he knelt down and bowed deeply to the south.

Then, he stood up, glanced back at the three hundred soldiers kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile:

"I, Qianji Camp, would like to give Lord Barbarian King a great gift for the princess."

After that, the situation suddenly changed, and murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Without any warning, he turned his fist into a palm and stabbed his chest.

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When the barbarian king saw it, his expression remained calm and showed no intention of stopping him.

Because half of the three hundred people behind the middle-aged man made the same move.

Source Crystal.

These human races directly swallowed the source crystals containing violent source energy in the warehouse.

Immediately, a loud laugh spread throughout the camp:

"Princess, this life is over, I, Kong Yanghao, will still be your music partner in the next life!"

The next moment,

A strong wind suddenly rose, flames shot into the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud set off waves and rose into the snowy night

Forty-five years of Jiajing,

A blizzard fell in the north, Wu Yuan was defeated and fled to Yunshun Mountain, and all five thousand soldiers of Qianji Camp died.

Seven days later, Marquis Wu Cheng suddenly appeared in Beifeng City and led the Beifeng army from four towns into the Northern Wilderness Snowfield.

At the same time, a piece of gossip gradually spread in the prosperous Di'an City.

Xu Sanshao from the Prime Minister's Mansion has returned to Beijing.

Compared with the vicissitudes of the northern border war situation, Xu Yuan's life in the Imperial Capital was very peaceful.

Dad has no intention of letting him take over the affairs immediately, and the apparent heir is still Brother Wang.

Because of this, his life is very idle.

It wasn't until two days later that Xu Yinhe called him to the study, gave him a letter, and asked whether the person writing in it was Zhou Chen or him.

The signature is Li Yunqing, the younger brother Xu Yuan just recognized not long ago.

Seeing the content of the letter, Xu Yuan laughed out loud.

It's very restrained and doesn't have any fancy words, but you can see the flattering meaning in it at a glance.

Xu Yuan originally thought that the old man would ask him something, but Xu Yinhe just told him in a vague way that if he went out for fun and met the three princes in the land of fireworks, he should not be confused.

However, Xu Yuan has no intention of going to those places at this stage, because he has to practice quickly.

The Nine Yuan Calm Technique allows him to practice all the time, but the speed is still not as fast as his own practice.

In this extraordinary world of high martial arts, although cultivation is not omnipotent, if you want to take Dad's position without cultivation, it is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, life in the Imperial Capital is similar to that in Jingjiang Prefecture. The only difference is probably that there is an unlimited supply of cultivation resources such as pills and source crystals.

As the heart of Great Yan, Di'an City is extremely rich in various materials drawn from various places, and the same is naturally true for the warehouse of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

During this time, Xu Yuanfang realized what it means to be wealthy and willful.

If you eat a hundred taels of various precious elixirs as jelly beans, you can lose thousands of taels of silver in a day.

Occasionally, I will take a top-quality elixir worth ten thousand taels.

Compared with the cost of cultivation, the cost of shopping in Goulan in the past is simply not worth mentioning.

Take drugs, practice, eat, take drugs, practice, take medicinal baths, sleep.

The life of rich people is so boring and boring.

However, the eldest brother Xu Changge would occasionally take time out of his busy schedule to come to him, which brought a little pain to his boring and boring life.

Just call it euphemistic and help him hone his practical abilities.

Practice sword skills.

Gentlemen's agreement, Xu Changge only uses sword skills and does not use Yuan Qi, while Xu Yuan can use the soul power of the saint.

And with the instinct that had been integrated into his body for more than ten years in the illusion, Xu Yuan was not very afraid of this big brother at first.

However, after being hung up and beaten several times, Xu Yuan learned from the painful experience.

Well, just pretend to be dead and stop fighting.

In addition, Xu Yuan’s biggest impression of the Prime Minister’s Mansion in the Imperial Capital was that there were as many high-level cultivators as cabbage.

Occasionally after eating, I would take a walk along the wetland lake, and I would see five or six third-grade grandmasters reporting on their work. Most of the nursing homes were almost all fifth-grade cultivation, and the lowest maids and waiters also generally had

A cultivation level of around eighth grade.

After about half a month of living like this, the news that Xu Yuan returned to Beijing was also deliberately spread.

Therefore,
Chapter completed!