C564 The Number One Warrior of the Barbarian Race
C564 The Number One Warrior of the Barbarian Race
"What a big tone. That's forty thousand elite troops. Aren't you afraid that you will lose your teeth if you want to exchange for them?"
Hearing the tough tone of the collapsed tank, Yang Xuan could not help but reveal a troubled expression. "Since the prince is not willing to exchange with me, it will be a little troublesome. It seems like I can only kill all forty thousand of them. Take revenge for my five hundred brothers who were captured.
As soon as these words were spoken, the hearts of everyone present couldn't help but tremble with terror. It was just a small team that was captured by the Barbarian Clan, but Yang Xuan wanted to use forty thousand Barbarian Army to accompany him. These words were filled with monstrous killing intent.
However, no one doubted the authenticity of Yang Xuan's words. After all, this young man who stood in front of them had done too many amazing things in the past six months. No one doubted that he would do such a thing.
Shan Tan immediately hesitated. Yang Xuan was not in a hurry either. He waited quietly, not afraid of Shan Tan at all. This was just a delaying tactic.
"Alright, I promise you."
After a while, Shan Tan finally nodded. He turned around and said to his assistant behind him, "Someone, go and bring the person he wants."
"Thank you, Prince, for your help. I'll thank you here first."
Yang Xuan bowed to Shan Tan and said gratefully. Not long after, the people Yang Xuan wanted were sent back to Yang Xuan by Shan Tan.
Among these five hundred men, Cai Tang was the young soldier who told Yang Xuan about his death in Fresh Breeze Gorge half a year ago.
"General..."
Having escaped death, Cai Tang couldn't help but feel a little excited as he came in front of Yang Xuan. Perhaps it was because he was just a 19 year old young man after all, there were obvious traces of tears at the corners of Cai Tang's eyes.
"It's fine. Since I'm here, I will definitely ensure your safety."
Yang Xuan said and turned around to look behind him. Not far away, there was a cloud of smoke and dust, as if an army had arrived.
Yang Xuan grinned at Teng Shan. There was a hint of provocation in his expression. Immediately after, he waved his hand, and a huge cyclone appeared under the feet of five hundred soldiers and Yang Xuan, bringing them into the sky.
At this moment, Shan Tan looked at the soldiers of the Second Army, who were rushing back, and found that the Wei He that the soldier who had just sent him the message said was sitting on a horse.
Looking back, he found that the soldier had long disappeared.
Prince Shan Tan was instantly overwhelmed with rage. He could not help but turn black and spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"This Yang Xuan is the biggest threat to the Barbarian Army. As long as we don't get rid of him, our Barbarian Clan's plan to go south will fail."
Within the Barbarian Army's camp, Prince Shan Tan, who had been carried back to his tent by a group of people to rest, finally woke up after four hours.
When he confirmed from his adjutant that the soldier who had come to report the information was not found in the Barbarian Clan, he suddenly sat up from his bed and came to the desk. He picked up a pen and paper and wrote something down.
After a long while, he whistled towards the window. A black bird flew in from the window and stopped by Shan Tan's hand spiritually.
The letter was put in a small bamboo tube. Shan Tan personally tied the bamboo tube to the bird's leg. After another whistle, the bird flew out of the window again.
Then he looked at Shan Tan, who was sitting by his desk, deep in thought. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
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In Profound Gate Pass, in Zhou Fengmiao's tent.
"Why?"
Yang Xuan looked at Zhou Fengmiao with a puzzled look and asked with some dissatisfaction.
"Like I said, a tree that stands out from the forest will be destroyed by the wind. You have performed well recently, and Barbarian Clan has suffered a lot under your hands. That's why I have decided to transfer you to the back, so that you can stay out of everyone's sight for a period of time."
Zhou Fengmiao looked at Yang Xuan with a serious look in his eyes, and said to Yang Xuan in a serious tone.
However, Yang Xuan was not satisfied with Zhou Fengmiao's decision. He frowned and said, "I have come to the border to train. We are cultivators. If we are afraid of death, why would we cultivate the Dao?"
Perhaps Yang Xuan's words were sincere and moved Zhou Fengmiao. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.
"In that case, I won't talk about this anymore. But you have to remember that it isn't just the Great Wei. There are countless pairs of eyes staring at you right now, so you have to be careful."
" I believe that I can handle it. "
Yang Xuan said confidently. This confidence was not due to his arrogance for no reason, but because he believed in the strength in his hands.
Zhou Fengmiao did not say anything else and closed his eyes to rest. Yang Xuan saw this and sensibly withdrew from Zhou Fengmiao's tent.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the beginning of winter from late autumn. Snowy actually drifted down from outside Profound Gate Pass.
Although cultivators did not fear the cold, Yuh Qingcheng still wore a thick cotton coat. She even took out a few cotton jackets from somewhere and put on cotton gloves and thick earmuffs.
The originally graceful and graceful young girl suddenly turned into a stuffed bun, but she looked very cute.
Riding on the horse, Yang Xuan held Yuh Qingcheng in his arms. Walking on the snow outside the Profound Gate Pass. Yang Xuan had grown up in the Qingzhou City, and this was the first time he had seen snow. For such a shiny thing that fell from the sky, very curious.
A black figure emerged from Yang Xuan's body and landed on the snow. It was the Black Panther that hadn't appeared since Yang Xuan arrived in Profound Gate Pass.
The Black Panther's two front claws landed on the snowy ground. It raised its claws doubtfully and left a few beautiful plum blossom marks on the snowy ground.
"What is this?"
He asked curiously.
"This thing is called snow. It came from the sky, country bumpkin."
Yang Xuan looked at it with disdain, but his heart was very comfortable. The nickname of bumpkin had been hanging on his head for too long. Now he could finally call Black Panther a bumpkin with confidence.
"You are the bumpkin. Your entire family is a bumpkin."
The Black Panther shook its two tails, which were burning with flames, and said to Yang Xuan snappily.
"I have been in Desolate Ancient Land since I was born. Isn't it strange that I have never seen snow before?"
"Idiot, what kind of animal is this?"
Yuh Qingcheng curiously looked at the Black Panther that suddenly appeared and asked curiously. Although the appearance of the Black Panther allowed people to see its race with a single glance, its two strange tails made people not dare to be sure.
Yang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Consider him my friend. You can just call him Black Panther."
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the Black Panther. He found that he did not have any intention of being polite at all. He actually started rolling around in the snow.
Yang Xuan could not help but roll his eyes. He tied the horse to a nearby tree and sat side by side with Yuh Qingcheng.