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Chapter 15: Yang Zai Xing and Yan Lie
Upon hearing Lian Yun's last words, Zhou Tong and the other two felt a bit uneasy, yet they had to admit that Lian Yun and Master Pang were absolutely correct.
If they had not lacked vision and depth of understanding, how could they have confined themselves within Fengdu for years, even decades?
Among them, Jiang Ao felt this the most profoundly.
Thus, while Jiang Ao's expression darkened, there was also a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Before long, Zhou Tong and Murong Ying both came to the same realization and began to feel hopeful as well.
Just because one is intelligent does not necessarily mean they are strategic. The Han Family was well-known; even if they had never encountered them, their deeds were certainly not rare.
Lian Yun was somewhat pleased to see that the three were willing to humbly seek advice, and then he cut off communication. He turned to Liu Haitao and smiled, saying, "Uncle Zhang, I came here to..."
"Come, come, come!" Liu Haitao immediately responded with excitement, leading Lian Yun to the exclusive elevator, which took them deep underground. It was clear he was eager to send that Spirit away as soon as possible.
However, Lian Yun understood that Liu Haitao was not only pleased with his own strength but also hoped to have better assistance when he arrived in Yin Yang City.
Once they reached the underground chamber, without any hesitation, Liu Haitao eagerly pulled back a canvas like a treasure reveal.
Then Lian Yun saw a magnificent Horse Spirit standing about two meters tall. This Horse Spirit was quite unique; its Soul Body was not black or gray but a dark purple. Instead of eyes, it had two flames where its eyes should be. Its mouth was open, emitting white steam.
Moreover, although it was a Soul Body, its form appeared muscular, giving off an impression of immense power and endurance.
"Is this a famous horse from that era?" Lian Yun asked.
"I don't know. There are some descriptions of famous generals' appearances and personalities recorded in history, even portraits. But horses?" Liu Haitao shook his head.
It is indeed true that while horse breeders may discern the subtle differences among horses, to outsiders, many of them appear quite ordinary and are difficult to distinguish.
However, this Horse Spirit, even if not a legendary steed from ancient times, must surely be a royal presence among horses.
To be honest, seeing such a magnificent horse made Lian Yun feel somewhat moved, let alone others. Yet, Lian Yun did not hesitate to wave his hand, signaling Yang Zai Xing to come forward.
“A fine horse!” Yang Zai Xing stepped out and was captivated by this batch of Horse Spirits, unable to tear his eyes away.
“General Yang?” Liu Haitao was even more astonished. After the shock wore off, he smiled broadly; though silent, his joy was evident, and due to his corpulent figure, the expression on his face took on a rather lewd quality.
Yang Zai Xing did not feel embarrassed; instead, he chuckled and said, “Although it is Mu Shuai's intention for me to follow the Lord again, perhaps you are right; I am destined to follow the Lord.”
Who knows what thoughts Liu Haitao had instilled in Yang Zai Xing in the past? At this moment, he didn’t care and kept nodding, saying, “Exactly! It seems Zhang was not wrong after all, hehe!”
Liu Haitao understood Lian Yun's intentions but no longer cared whether Lian Yun would ride the horse. Perhaps he felt that having this steed accompany Yang Zai Xing would be more beneficial than following Lian Yun alone. Thus, he didn’t even bother to consult Lian Yun and asked directly, “General Yang, would you like to try taming this Fiery Steed?”
“This…” Yang Zai Xing hesitated because he could see at a glance that this wild Fiery Horse Spirit could indeed be ridden.
“A fine horse deserves a hero. If General Yang can tame this steed, your combat power will surely increase significantly. Lian Yun hopes to rely on the general's assistance in the future.”
Yang Zai Xing was willing to sacrifice his own realm and was unafraid of future consequences just to enter Fengdu and lend his strength. How could Lian Yun not take this friendship to heart?
Such a renowned general surely should have a fine steed!
“Lord, you flatter me!”
With that, Yang Zai Xing opened the box.
The Dark Purple Horse Spirit suddenly bolted out, moving so fast that Lian Yun almost couldn't react in time.
However, just as Lian Yun hurriedly shielded Liu Haitao behind him, he noticed that Yang Zai Xing was already on the horse's back.
Yet this Fiery Steed was indeed wild, its body thrashing about crazily, with its front legs frequently lifting as it desperately tried to throw Yang Zai Xing off.
Nevertheless, Yang Zai Xing remained firmly seated on the horse, his body swaying like a leaf in a storm, but his legs were completely still.
This frenzied state continued for over two hours without showing any signs of weakening.
Perhaps both Yang Zai Xing and the Fiery Steed were Soul Bodies, as if they were competing in endurance.
Lian Yun frowned slightly at this.
It was clear that this Fiery Steed was a horse with exceptional stamina. In a contest of endurance, regardless of who would win, the question remained how long it would take to determine the victor.
However, Lian Yun's concerns were soon alleviated by Liu Haitao. From behind Lian Yun, he said, "If Young Master Yun were to tame this Fiery Steed, it would have to be through sheer force, rendering it unable to move and forcing it to submit."
"But if General Yang were to tame it, it would depend on General Yang's riding skills. Clearly, General Yang's skills are unparalleled throughout history."
"It shouldn't take long; within an hour it should yield to General Yang. If it refuses to submit, then no matter how good it is, it will hold no value."
"Eh? When did General Yang gain such overwhelming dominance?"
Power is not merely about force; that is fundamental. It was evident that Liu Haitao's ability to discern Spirits was truly remarkable.
After another half hour passed, just as Liu Haitao began to think the horse was useless, the Fiery Steed's wild frenzy finally started to subside.
At this moment, Yang Zai Xing finally leaned down to the neck of the Fiery Steed and whispered in its ear, "I am grateful to be born in the same era as you. Our lifespans are the same, so we need not face separation in life or death. Will you join me in life and death?"
As soon as Yang Zai Xing finished speaking, the Fiery Steed immediately fell silent. Then, a cloud of energy emerged from within it, and at the same time, a similar cloud appeared from Yang Zai Xing.
The two originally black clouds intertwined in the air, transforming into white before splitting into two and merging into the foreheads of Yang Zai Xing and the Fiery Steed.
Yang Zai Xing promptly dismounted and knelt on one knee before Lian Yun, expressing his gratitude, "I thank you, Lord, for your support."
He did this not for himself but for his beloved in this life.
The Fiery Steed also bent its knees in acknowledgment, stamping the ground twice.
By signing a contract of shared life and death with Yang Zai Xing, it effectively entered into a master-servant contract with Lian Yun.
Yet, it too was not acting for itself but for its confidant.
Lian Yun quickly urged both man and horse to rise while feeling happy that they had found each other.
(End of Chapter)
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