I'm the one running the game

The King of Liao did not allow Murong Xuan and Lu Xingshi to leave at the beginning. Murong Xuan had political value, and Lu Xingshi was a rare and powerful general.

But when he saw that things were impossible, he had to let them go in the end.

The main reason was that he was afraid that if he continued to pester them, Lu Xingshi would get angry.

If he failed to win them over and turned them into enemies, it would be a loss.

In the end, he had to let them go with great pain.

There were also counselors under his command who wanted to cut the grass and root it out. Since they could not be used by them, it would be best to stop them from being used by the enemy.

But this idea was directly rejected. The idea was indeed very good, but the question was who would kill them?

Lu Xingshi killed 10,000 barbarians by himself, unless they mobilized a large army to do it, but if they really did so, they would inevitably be ridiculed by the world, and would also cause disgust among the Jianghu and the generals.

They can fight a little, but they don’t surrender to you and are surrounded and killed by your army? If they want to retire or resign in the future, will they end up like this?

Instead, he sent them away in a grand manner, and gave them gold, silver, silk and other things to let them leave, so that the reputation of the King of Liao who loves talents can be declared.

If you really think that those who obey me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish, then basically they will perish.

"Master, how do we deal with so many things?" Lu Xingshi looked at the large and small bags of things. He could put them in the inventory, but it was not appropriate. In addition, the King of Liao also gave them a carriage, so there was no need to worry about not being able to put them in.

"Put them back in Langya Pavilion, what else can we do? After all, it is the King of Liao's intention." Murong Xuan had no good solution.

"I was thinking of selling them halfway and exchanging them for silver notes, and then going to the money house to exchange them." Lu Xingshi disliked trouble, and he preferred to travel light.

"..." Murong Xuan found out that this disciple's mind seemed to be different from what he thought.

"No, then no. By the way, I fell off the cliff behind Langya Pavilion and got stuck in a tree and found a hole. There was the Immortal Changchun Gong and a letter for you. I practiced the Immortal Changchun Gong first, but I haven't read the letter yet." Lu Xingshi took out the Gong method and the envelope from his arms and handed them to the other party.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a break." Murong Xuan's brain was a little confused. He understood all the words, but when they were put together, it was a bit out of this world.

"Tell me, how did you fall off the cliff? Langya Pavilion and the cliff are not on the way at all, unless you climbed up the cliff and jumped down by yourself." Murong Xuan came to his senses. With Lu Xingshi's logic, he still wanted to fool him.

"It's not important. What's important is the letter and the Gong method." Lu Xingshi changed the subject.

Murong Xuan took the letter, but didn't take the Gong method. He hadn't even practiced the "Eternal Rejuvenation Gong", so how could he continue to practice the "Immortal Changchun Gong"?

After opening it, I found that it was left by the ancestor who caused the civil strife in Langya Pavilion.

"What's written in it?" Lu Xingshi asked curiously.

"Read it yourself." Murong Xuan didn't hesitate to ask Lu Xingshi. Langya Pavilion would belong to Lu Xingshi in the future. It didn't matter whether he read it early or late.

Lu Xingshi took it and saw that it was probably a story about regrets in the past, that he deserved to die, and that it was a bloody plot to cause civil strife.

"It seems that this ancestor left a treasure house. As the young pavilion master, can I inherit it in advance?" Lu Xingshi grasped the key point in the letter.

He had seen all the bloody plots, but he had never seen the treasure house.

"Can you please not use the word inheritance? It always feels like I'm already in the coffin when I say it." Murong Xuan, the old man, always had endless complaints when he followed Lu Xingshi.

"Change the word, such as returning the property to the original owner..." Murong Xuan corrected him.

"That's fine. Do you know the way?" Lu Xingshi asked.

The letter naturally recorded the location and how to open the treasure house.

"I know the way, but we have to go back to the Central Plains first." Murong Xuan said.

"I know that you have walked more roads than I have eaten salt." Lu Xingshi gave an adjective.

"No, I have a light taste and can't eat so much salt." Murong Xuan always felt that Lu Xingshi's adjective metaphor was a bit strange, as if it was stitched together, otherwise how could the road and salt be put together?

"Okay, by the way, Master, you know..." Lu Xingshi talked about things like Jinwu and Bei.

"I know Bei, but I don't know about Jinwu and Qiongqi. Aliens are essentially gifted beasts, and there are not so many myths." Murong Xuan explained.

"But why do you kill aliens for no reason?"

Murong Xuan knew Lu Xingshi's invincible strength, so he didn't care much about Lu Xingshi's life safety, but was concerned about why he killed aliens.

"Alien species are good things. I took out the gall of a human bear before. After taking it, it can strengthen people's bones. I'm thinking of giving you some. Then I will be the best in the world and you will be the second." Lu Xingshi looked like he was being filial.

Murong Xuan was also at a loss: "At my age, what's the point of strengthening my bones? Just eat it yourself."

He didn't care whether he was the best or the second in the world. After living for a long time, he didn't care about these false names.

Of course, he didn't care, but Lu Xingshi had to have the title of the best in the world. When traveling in the world, it was nothing more than fame and fortune.

Langya Pavilion was a big family with a big business, and it didn't lack this little profit, but Lu Xingshi needed a name, and he couldn't be so unknown all his life.

However, with the incident in Saibei, it is estimated that after a while, Lu Xingshi's reputation will begin to spread.

This matter cannot be covered up. King Liao can cover up his own soldiers, and can he also cover up the news from the barbarians?

"I don't need it anymore." Lu Xingshi said melancholy. He wanted to add it, but he found that 100 points of three-dimensional attributes was the limit, and there was no way to modify it.

Unless he waits until he further learns the pile of code data that he can't understand, he can patch it himself before he can continue to improve.

"Oh, your root bone is too strong, so the effect of the medicine on you is minimal." Murong Xuan also reacted, and then asked: "But don't waste it on me, such a rare thing, I can use it for trading."

The root bone problem has always been a big problem in martial arts training. In this regard, there is no dragon giving birth to a dragon and a phoenix giving birth to a phoenix, and it is possible that the dragon and the phoenix will become a flying dragon.

The elixir that improves the root bone qualification is available in the court and the big sects, but most of them are relatively limited.

"What can I exchange? A complete set of inheritance or something?" Lu Xingshi was refreshed.

"That's fine." Murong Xuan didn't expect Lu Xingshi to want this thing: "What do you want this thing for?"

"Innovation, I have read all the inheritance of Langya Pavilion and the books in Linlang Tower. I plan to innovate and create my own skills, so I need a lot of inheritance." Lu Xingshi said directly.

Although Langya Pavilion is known for its dazzling array of skills, in fact, the skills collected are not from famous sects, most of them are from small sects or martial arts circulated in the world.

If the skills of famous sects are leaked, it will be a fight to the death.

And the martial arts inheritance that Murong Xuan can exchange for is naturally not the inheritance of the famous sects themselves, but also obtained from outside.