Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Xuan Ying didn't wait for Jin Li'er to finish reading the contents of the manifesto, and said, "No need to read, I know it."

Jin Li'er was not angry either, and said, "Since you know the manifesto, you naturally know why I asked you to come. Jinyang City needs people like you."

Xuanying was a little surprised and asked, "You want me to work for you?"

Jin Lier smiled and said, "Don't you want to?"

Xuanying lowered his eyes to the ground, and after a while he said, "I killed several refugees."

"As long as the people killed are not the good people of Jinyang City, it won't be a big deal. The swords of our city are respected, and they have more lives on their hands than anyone else."

"Then do you know who I am and where I come from?"

"Your accent doesn't sound like you're from any of the seven cities in Cangmu. I was just about to ask for your advice."

"You dare to employ me without even knowing my origins?"

"As long as they are not from the Golden Sword Sect, it's fine."

"Why is this again?"

Jin Lier smiled and said, "As long as you sincerely join my team, you will know it later."

Xuanying couldn't help but hesitate, thinking that it would be very difficult for him to wipe out the Hoof Clan alone, and it would be almost impossible to kill the Spirit King Blood Hoof. If he joined the young lady of Jinyang City and relied on the towering tree of Jin Huapeng, revenge would be much easier, and even killing Blood Hoof would not be difficult. However, once he surrendered to her, he would be entangled in worldly affairs and would not be able to do anything conveniently. What should he do?

Jin Lier advised, "You are so young and your Force is almost at the fourth level. You are truly a natural talent. If you don't devote yourself to your future and do something earth-shattering, wouldn't it be a waste of your talent?"

Xuan Ying was lost in thought, not answering. Although he could not be said to have had a life of luxury, he had lived a life of plenty. After the Xuan Clan was massacred by the Ti Clan of the Chisha Nation, he lost his loved ones and became homeless, wandering around, sleeping in the open air, with no clothes to cover his body and no food to fill his stomach. In just two years, he experienced almost all the hardships he had never experienced in his childhood.

However, he did not care about these physical sufferings. His only thought was to kill the Sha people for revenge. He would kill as many as he could. As for whether the Sha people who were killed participated in the massacre on Lixuan Island, he did not care.

Chang Lun also said: "I see your martial arts moves, they seem to be somewhat similar to those of Bai Juncheng Xuanzong. Could it be that you are from Bai Juncheng?"

Although Xuanying was from Lixuan Island, his ancestors did migrate from Baijun City, so it was not wrong to say that he was from Baijun City. Seeing that Chang Lun had almost guessed it, he remained silent coldly.

Chang Lun added: "Although your Force is not low, your martial arts attainments are still a little poor. I heard that more than 400 years ago, there was a master in the Xuan Sect who had opened up the Force to the seventh level, but he was the only one. In the past hundred years, the Xuan Sect has become much weaker, and its martial arts are also not as good as before."

Jin Lier said, "It would be great if you are from Bai Juncheng. How about this, if you are interested in joining me, Jin Lier, I will be the middleman and you can become Master Chang's disciple. He will teach you martial arts. He is a great instructor of the Green City Army. Just a few months of his teachings will be better than ten years of hard training."

Chang Lun had been teaching soldiers martial arts in Bicheng for a long time. He was introduced to Jin Huapeng's team more than two years ago. Although his force had only improved to the fourth level, which was still a long way from the fifth level, his martial arts skills were extremely high.

Although he taught Jin Huapeng's two sons and one daughter martial arts and the art of opening the Force, due to the huge difference in their status, he could not be their teacher, let alone an external tutor, so he had no real disciples.

The Force of the young man in front of him has reached a very high level. His appearance and spirit are also excellent. It can be said that what level he can cultivate to in the future is immeasurable. When he heard that Jin Lier actually wanted to accept this young man as her first disciple, he was naturally very happy.

I thought that although the young lady was young, she was very experienced in doing things. No matter what arrangements she made, they were very thoughtful and made people convinced.

Xuan Ying thought to himself that I am the direct descendant of Xuan Nanwu who has reached the seventh level of the Force. If I tell you, I am afraid you will be scared to death. But his skills are low and he can't even beat an old man in his 50s or 60s. It's too embarrassing for his ancestors, so he still kept silent and let Jin Li'er and Chang Lun persuade him until he was dry-mouthed.

Jin Lier said: "Young brother, whether you are willing or not, you should at least give us a word."

Seeing that these people really wanted to invite him to join them and had no other bad intentions, Xuan Ying restrained his arrogant temper a little and said, "I can't make a decision at the moment. Let me think about it first."

Jin Lier said: "Okay, such a big matter can't be vague. You can stay in my Yunying Palace for a few days to avoid other troubles." The "other troubles" here means that Xuanying is still being hunted by the Jindao Sect throughout the city. If he is found by them again, there will be arguments and fights.

Xuanying certainly understood her intentions.

Jin Lier called an attendant over and said, "Tell them to prepare good wine and food in the Jianxian Hall. I want to entertain several masters tonight." She turned around and smiled at Xuanying, saying, "I forgot to ask you your name, young brother. What should I call you?"

Xuanying answered simply, "Xuanying." He did not add the words "Lixuan Island under Nanwu Star" in front of his name because he did not want Chang Lun to guess his identity and to avoid bringing shame to his ancestors.

Chang Lun thought that this young man's surname was Xuan, and he might really be a descendant of the Xuan clan of Bai Juncheng.

Jin Lier smiled and said, "'General Qingxuan, a skilled soldier', my young brother is indeed as good as his name." She turned around and told her followers to arrange a bedroom that suits him.

After the attendants left, Jin Lier asked, "Brother Xuan, can you now tell us why you killed those three people from the Sand Country?"

Xuanying gnashed his teeth and said, "My parents and sister were all killed by the Saudis. I have an irreconcilable hatred for them. I will kill one of them if I see one!"

Jin Lier thought, "So that's why. Otherwise, who would bother those ugly Sha people for no reason?" She said, "Sha people are different from us Cangmu people. They are always unreasonable, cruel and bloodthirsty. Although we have not banned Sha people from entering Jinyang City, we don't welcome them either. If you can get rid of them for me, I will thank you very much."

Xuanying said: "Then why do you soldiers from Jinyang City want to capture me and kill me?!"

Jin Lier said: "It was the Jin Dao Sect that wanted to kill you, not my Jin Family."

Xuan Ying felt a little strange and asked, "Isn't the Golden Sword Sect your Jin family from Jinyang City?"

Jin Lier said, "Golden Sword Sect is the Golden Sword Sect, and it has nothing to do with our Jin family. The details of this matter are too complicated. If you were my guest, I would naturally tell you everything, but I can't now."