At the foot of Nanshan Mountain, Xu Xiao and his group looked up and saw that the fog finally disappeared, which made people feel relieved unconsciously.

Li Yishan said: "The man in red armor should be a guide. I think he should be the landlord here."

Xu Xiao turned around and asked Chen Zhibao, "Do you think that man in red armor is the one your adoptive mother met on the battlefield?"

Chen Zhibao frowned and said hesitantly: "Probably not. Although this red-armored man is not weak in martial arts, but from the perspective of energy, he and the final general are brothers, so he will definitely not be his adoptive mother's opponent, let alone fight against his adoptive mother.

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Xu Xiao nodded, waved his hand, "Go up the mountain."

Immediately, more than a hundred of his cavalrymen headed up the mountain in unison, showing the extremely high military quality of the Beiliang cavalry.

Nanshan is not very high, and there was no need for a cup of tea. The group arrived in front of Yizhuang.

Looking at the slightly dilapidated building in front of him, Li Yishan stared at the plaque in front of the house and muttered, "Nanshan Yizhuang."

Without Xu Xiao's instructions, Chen Zhibao waved his hand, and the Beiliang warriors he brought with him immediately moved around the small village without rest, and the reply they got was "nothing unusual."

The white-robed young man stepped forward and looked down at a stone platform in front of the house. There were several rough stone bowls on it and a pot of boiling water was bubbling. His eyes moved and he glanced at the dark brown wicker chair.

"Squeak!" The door of Yizhuang opened and a figure appeared.

The eyes of Xu Xiao and others fell on the figure. The first thing that caught their eyes was a black robe. The material of the black robe should not be too familiar to everyone on the battlefield. It was also used for the shrouds of dead soldiers.

This kind of.

The white hair on his head was tied casually behind his back, his pale and bluish complexion, his calm eyes, and the dense circle of black lines around his neck, which made people shocked to see him.

Everyone present has a lot of energy in his body. This man's whole body is full of energy and energy, which is as swaying as a broken lamp. He is not as angry as dead, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive?

Dai Daojin held a small cloth bag in his hand, walked out of the room, glanced at everyone in front of him, and smiled, "It's quite lively today. I'm a guest. Please take a seat."

After saying that, he walked to the stone platform and sat down, opened the small cloth bag, placed the tea leaves inside several rough stone bowls, poured boiling water on it, and suddenly a faint fragrance of tea spread out.

Li Yishan took a sip, closed his eyes and was intoxicated. Although he liked drinking, he was also a scholar. Scholars like tea, so he also dabbled in it.

He strode forward, picked up the hot stone bowl, took a sip, and after a while, he exclaimed, "Good tea."

Dai Daojin had a smile on his face and seemed quite happy.

"Please take a seat."

Xu Xiao was no longer polite. He sat on the stone bench with a golden sword, picked up the stone bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Even the slightly sweet tea leaves were chewed up and swallowed into his stomach.

Dai Daojin looked at this man butu and said with a smile: "General, aren't you afraid of the poison in the tea?" While speaking, he casually glanced at Chen Zhibao behind him.

Chen Zhibao's right hand holding the silver gun showed faint veins, and his body was slightly stiff, but his eyes were fixed on the man in black robes. Somehow, he was used to smelling the smell of blood and dead bodies on the battlefield. At this moment

Smelling the extremely decaying smell of death coming from this black-robed person, I actually felt suffocated and trembled.

Xu Xiao did not look back, but he seemed to have noticed something strange about his adopted son. His expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Life and death are matters of fate. What does it matter if you are afraid or not? Besides, none of my hundreds of brothers can protect me here.

It’s safe, what’s the use of being afraid?”

Dai Daojin raised his head and looked around. Nearly a hundred warriors were staring at him silently, holding their swords in their hands, as if they could draw their swords to kill at any time. Their eyes were dark and dull, full of indifference to life.

He sighed, "General Xu's men are all warriors." His words were not a compliment. He had seen many kinds of sergeants. Whether it was spirit or strength, Xu Xiao's Beiliang soldiers could definitely defeat them.

to the top three.

Xu Xiao was too lazy to argue with this guy who was neither alive nor dead, so he went straight to the point: "Your Excellency, you brought me here, what do you want to teach me?"

Dai Daojin smiled lightly and said, "Why did General Xu say that I brought you here?"

Xu Xiao said: "Gu Jiantang was not allowed to enter the fog for half a month, but as soon as I entered the fog, I saw you. If I said it was not your intention, no one would believe it."

Dai Daojin smiled and nodded.

He suddenly said: "I wonder why your honorable lady didn't come?"

Xu Xiao frowned, "My wife is pregnant and cannot join the army. She has gone home to raise her baby."

Dai Daojin understood, thoughtfully, and a little regretfully. He was still quite curious about this legendary woman.

He shook his head, suppressed these thoughts, looked at Xu Xiao, and said slowly: "General Xu is really a soldier. The nine kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period have destroyed the six kingdoms. We only need to wipe out the Western Chu and sweep the world with his army. Who can stop him?"

? Even if you sit in the Dragon Court and call yourself a widow, it’s just a backhand."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the venue.

Dai Daojin looked at Xu Xiao. This person was really rough and subtle, with an iron-willed mind and a calm expression. It was obvious that he had not thought about such issues regarding the meaning of what he just said, and he had obviously made a decision in his heart.

That's why we can be so peaceful.

However, just because Xu Xiao is calm does not mean that others can too.

Chen Zhibao and the nearly a hundred Northern Liang warriors were all breathing heavily at this moment, and some even turned their attention from Dai Daojin to Xu Xiao.

Xu Xiao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he let out a cold light as he glanced over. Those warriors felt a chill in their hearts, and then their minds returned.

Chen Zhibao tightened his grip on the spear in his hand and pursed his lips tightly. His mood had fluctuated greatly just now. He would not have been so unbearable and was so deceived by words. He knew that he had fallen into the trap of this man in black robe, and it only took a few words to do so.

Make yourself uneasy.

Xu Xiao looked at the man in black robe in front of him, his face was cold and solemn, and he said word by word: "Your Excellency, please don't lie, otherwise even if your Excellency's martial arts are world-class and can stir up the heavenly phenomena, I, Beiliang, have 300,000 horses, and one person can blow away this mist."

Yes, the horse is treading on the Nanshan Mountain, it is not an empty statement."

It was related to the lives and fortunes of everyone in the Beiliang military line, so he had no choice but to be careless.

Dai Daojin was silent for a while, and sighed with a smile: "The general is a man of great integrity." As for whether the words are true or false, I don't know. After all, the person in front of him is not a pure person.

Xu Xiao frowned a little, he really didn't know why this person came to him?

As if seeing Xu Xiao's doubts, Dai Daojin didn't say much, picked up the stone bowl and said, "General, please."

He took a sip of tea and said again: "The general was unwilling to be an emperor during his lifetime, but will he be willing to rule the world after his death?"

As soon as he said this, all the soldiers looked at him angrily.

Xu Xiao didn't feel anything about life and death. He just felt that this person was inexplicable. He had never felt that communicating with others was so laborious and mental for a long time. He frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Dai Daojin did not lie this time, but he fell in love with Xu Xiao, or Xu Xiao's soul after his death. He was the thirty-first level of the ghost world, the first in the heavens with the "horn" pulse, and gradually

After being cultivated, it imitates the legendary underworld and cultivates souls. Naturally, it must be managed by a ruler. Chaos is not what Dai Daojin wants to see.

In Dai Daojin's imagination, a killing god like Xu Xiao, who harvests countless lives in the world, is the one who can frighten the souls of the dead, so he is the most suitable person to be the Lord of the Jiaomai Mansion.

Looking at Xu Xiao, Dai Daojin thought in his mind, should he let Zhu Wuwu send Xu Xiao to fight in Beimang after he ascended to Dabao? Raise "Xu Xiao". In addition to promoting the plan and helping the Liyang Dynasty accumulate luck,

Besides, after all, "killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is a hero, and killing nine million people is a hero among heroes."

He didn't ask Xu Xiao to kill nine million, which was too unbelievable. He only needed to kill one million, which would be enough.
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