Chapter 271 It depends on whether General Deng is willing
Su Quanxiao was now weak inside and the axe he swung was weak and was easily avoided by Yang Jian.

He felt the karmic fire in his body devouring his vitality. He wanted to find a way to survive, so he looked around. All the soldiers were burned to death by Yang Jian's karmic fire in the previous battle.

He no longer has a chance.

Do not!
Su Quanxiao suddenly thought of something.

After eating Zheng Lun, he still has a chance.

"Great! Junior Brother Yang Jian has great magical powers."

Zheng Lun only had his head left at this time, and he was cheering on the side.

Yang Jian looked at it in surprise and realized something.

There is a magical power called the Flying Head Technique, which can allow a person to remain alive even after his head is lost.

Shen Gongbao practiced this magical power.

It seems that Zheng Lun also learned this technique.

There was a strange feeling coming from the three-pointed, double-edged sword in my hand.

Yang Jian then saw Su Quanxiao struggling to grab Zheng Lun's headless body on the ground.

He realized that it wanted to absorb Zheng Lun's body.

He pushed the three-pointed, double-edged knife forward, and the tip of the knife penetrated into Zheng Lun's body.

His body was instantly enveloped by karmic fire.

Zheng Lun's head let out a scream, and the intense pain was transmitted through the air, and his head rolled on the ground.

After a moment, Su Quanxiao and Zheng Lun's body on the ground turned into ashes and disappeared.

Yang Jian tied Zheng Lun's head to the three-pointed double-edged sword with his hair, picked it up, and flew away.

In the camp.

The generals and soldiers were arguing fiercely.

Deng Chanyu was uneasy and was about to send someone to investigate.

Suddenly I heard a noise outside the tent.

The tent was opened and snow and wind poured in. Along with the snow and wind came Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian's body was covered in blood and murderous aura. He came in suddenly, shocking the tent so much that there was no sound at all.

Only the surrounding braziers were burning, and the firewood made a sharp crackling sound.

Yang Jian picked up Zheng Lun's head and threw it to the ground.

"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"

After saying that, he walked up to Deng Chanyu. The bowl of wine in front of her had already gone cold.

The trip back and forth, plus the time spent fighting in the city, took a full three hours. It would be strange if the wine wasn't cold.

He picked up the wine and drank it all.

Then he stared at Deng Chanyu, waiting for her reaction.

"General Deng, Yang has already pacified Jibei City. Now~"

Deng Chanyu's pretty face turned pale, and then suddenly turned red, and even her white jade ears turned red.

Her thoughts were hesitant and winding.

A trace of shame and annoyance, a trace of expectation, linger in my heart.

She was originally a decisive person and was definitely not as fussy as this.

But at this moment, she felt shy and there seemed to be a ball of air in her chest that was about to burst out, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Make her admit that she is Yang Jian's person from now on?
It was too embarrassing for her.

Deng Chanyu has always been high and mighty. She comes from a wealthy family and can be considered a lady from a noble family.

Although it is not as good as those holy places for cultivation and immortal sects.

But their Deng family is also one of the most wealthy and powerful families in Chaoge City.

Deng Chanyu doesn't like makeup and prefers weapons, so she appeared in the Shang Dynasty's Northern Expedition Army.

It was difficult for her to accept that she would become a man's vassal from then on.

Even though Yang Jian in front of her was handsome, he was rarely seen in her life.

His background is so powerful that the Deng family is not much stronger than an ant in front of him.

Thinking about it carefully, her resistance was weakened by a little.

But the woman was very strong-willed, and it was impossible to convince her sincerely.

Deng Chanyu raised her head and looked at Yang Jian's tall figure: "Chanyu will naturally do what she said. I am willing to serve you, but the Northern Expedition has not been decided yet, so it is difficult to get away. I also need to inform my father at home about my lifelong affairs."

As soon as these words came out, the tent suddenly became noisy.

"Cough cough~"

Wen Zhong coughed lightly, calming the noise.

He looked at Zheng Lun's head on the ground and saw that he was still breathing, so he should be still alive.

The news of Yang Jian's disobedience was delivered to the tent an hour ago.

He originally thought that Yang Jian would kill everyone in Jibei City.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Lun's life was saved.

He knew very well that with Yang Jian's hatred of evil, Zheng Lun would definitely have no chance of survival.

I think it was because of his confession that Zheng Lun was brought to him.

Wen Zhong frowned, thinking about how to deal with Zheng Lun.

After all, he is an immortal and his influence is huge, so we must be extremely careful in dealing with him.

"Grandmaster, Zheng Lun did not know the master well before and made mistakes. Zheng Lun knows his mistakes and is willing to serve as the vanguard general under the Grand Master's command."

Zheng Lun spoke.

Wen Zhong's eyes lit up, thinking that Zheng Lun was quite sensible, so he nodded and said, "If General Zheng is willing to do so, he can serve as our army's vanguard officer and redeem his sins. According to the old law, the first one to reach the battlefield will be spared death."

Zheng Lun was moved to tears.

He had no choice but to surrender, because Yang Jian was watching him covetously. If he did not seek Wen Zhong's protection, Yang Jian's three-pointed, double-edged sword would chop his head open like a watermelon in the next second.

Afterwards, Wen Zhong gave Zheng Lun some elixirs to help him rebuild his body.

After dealing with Zheng Lun, he looked at Yang Jian and said, "Junior brother, your magical power is really amazing. You broke through Jibei City by yourself, and you were not even hurt. The credit for breaking through the city is all due to you. I wonder what reward you want?"

Reward.

Yang Jian had no desire for these things.

Wen Zhong couldn't give him much.

At most, there are some magic weapons and elixirs, and military positions.

Yang Jian did not rely on magic weapons to fight, a three-pointed, double-edged sword was enough for him.

Nor does it rely on elixirs for cultivation.

Refining the soul essence through the magic eye is better than any elixir.

After killing ten demon fairies, he felt that his dantian was overflowing with cultivation, and the opportunity to break through and become an immortal was about to come.

As for his military duties, they were just a burden to him and would only slow him down.

Yang Jian evaded the question by saying, "I just helped you this time. I don't need any reward."

"If you have made contributions, you will be rewarded. Junior brother, please feel free to ask for anything you want. Even if it means leading the Northern Expedition Army, I can agree to it."

Yang Jian saw that Wen Zhong had to ask him to give him a reward.

This made him a little worried.

Wen Zhong's intention was obviously to keep him in the northern border to help him in the Northern Expedition.

But Yang Jian knew that he couldn't waste time here.

The beginning of the great calamity of Conferred Gods is getting closer day by day.

He must go to the Heavenly Palace and become an immortal official, and exert influence through the Jiejiao and the Heavenly Palace so that he can control the List of Gods.

Yang Jian scratched his head and thought hard, but couldn't think of a good idea.

Inadvertently, he glanced at Deng Chanyu beside him.

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

"Brother, can you please give General Deng to me, so that General Deng can fulfill his wish to serve me?"

After hearing this, Deng Chanyu just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

But once words are spoken, they cannot be taken back, and she cannot go back on her word.

Otherwise, it would bring shame to the family and make Master Wen unhappy.

"Good job, Yang Jian~"

Wen Zhong was so angry that he laughed. He wanted Yang Jian to stay and help him, but Yang Jian refused and wanted to take away one of his generals.

On second thought, if Master, the Golden Spirit Mother, knew about this, she would probably be extremely happy and might even bestow upon her a few more Flying Golden Swords.

Wen Zhong looked at Deng Chanyu and said, "That depends on whether General Deng is willing."

(End of this chapter)