Jiang Ping An saw that the other side was a little surprised.
"You saved me to fight Pingshui soldiers. They killed my parents. I wanted to kill them. We all had the same goal."
Meng Kuo suddenly realized that it was so, no wonder he agreed directly.
"What you want, always make some conditions."
In order to better win people's hearts, you must give benefits, if you want the horse to run, you must give the horse to eat grass.
Jiang Ping An mused for a moment, "Do you have a way to resurrect the dead?"
Meng Kuo's eyes flickered twice, guessed what, and his eyes softened, "Sorry, no one in the world can resurrect the dead."
"How about becoming immortal?" Jiang Ping An asked again.
"Become an immortal?"
It is not easy to become immortal, the world is still looking for the road to become immortal, but how many people can succeed?
Meng Kuo dont have the heart to fight this young man, but some things still have to say.
"It is too difficult to become immortal, need to cross the Lian Qi, achievement building foundation, casting Jindan, birth Yuan baby, resist the day... No one has become an immortal in this world for a long time."
'Long time since anyone has been immortal? That is, has anyone ever become an immortal?" Jiang Ping An eyes finally appeared in the light.
"Yes, the founder of Bactria has ascended to the celestial realm, but this has passed countless years, and now it is almost impossible to hear the news of becoming immortal."
The world is looking for the fairy road, but do not know why, the fairy road seems to be broken, no immortal news.
Upon hearing that there were fairies in the world, Jiang Ping 'an grasped his fist tightly.
As long as you become the fairy in the legend, you will be able to revive your parents!
Meng Kuo wanted to say something, but seeing the perseverance on the teenager's face, he finally shut his mouth.
The teenager needs a dream, and when he grows up, he will know that this dream is out of reach.
"Bang!"
The room door is pushed open and a teenage girl bursts in.
"Dad! Grandpa Li says there is a genius better than me, I want to compete with him!"
Jiang Ping 'an looked at the girl.
The other is about his age, fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing red and white training clothes, slim white legs tied with black bandages, hanging a knife around the waist, comb a pony tail, gently swinging, white clean face with pride and heroism.
Jiang Pingan saw such a beautiful girl for the first time.
She is so pretty. I wonder if Tigress will be so pretty when she grows up.
Meng Jing pulled out the knife from her waist and pointed it at Jiang Ping 'an, holding up her small chin.
"Are you the genius that Grandpa Li said? Come on, let's have a match."
"Xiaojing, stop messing around and get out." Meng Kuo dissatisfaction opening.
"No, I just want to see who's more talented than me." Meng Jing toots her lips.
Meng Kuo suddenly pulled his face down.
Meng Jing knew her father was angry. She put out her little tongue and ran out quickly.
Meng Kuo helpless sigh, turned to look at Jiang Ping An, see how young people more stable, and then look at his daughter, ah ~
Meng Kuo patted the storage bag in his waist, a bag flew out from inside.
"In the future, you will be in the barracks. Here are three hundred blood Qi Dan, which is the reward for killing three squadron leaders before you."
"You are spiritual cultivation, if you do not want blood gas Dan, you can find Lao Li to replace the spirit stone."
"For the next few days, you will recuperate yourself first. I will ask Lao Li to accompany you around here, and then you will officially enter the camp."
"If nothing else, this winter there will be a war with Pingshui County, and it may be the decisive battle."
Jiang Ping An clenched his fist, he wished to fight with each other now, to avenge his parents.
"Is there anything else to ask?" "Asked Meng Kuo.
Jiang Ping An shook his head. "Not for now. Thank you, General."
He was very grateful to the other side for giving him three hundred blood Qi Dan at one time, which was a great wealth.
He knew how valuable the blood gas Dan was. The squadron leader only got three blood gas Dan a month, while the other side gave him three hundred blood gas Dan at a time.
He also knew that the blood gas Dan could not be given to him, because he was not from Lianshan County before.
But he was given them.
The world has bole and then there are Qianli horses.
This kindness he remembered.
Meng Kuo got up, "I still have a lot of things to do, first go busy, by the way, what's your name?"
"Jiang Ping 'an." Jiang Pingan responded.
Meng Kuo silently remember the name, step out of the room to leave.
As a general every day, sitting here waiting for a day, has paid enough attention to each other.
Meng Kuo just left, the room door suddenly opened again, the girl came back.
"My father actually gave you 300 blood gas Dan. If I had so much blood gas Dan, I would certainly become a martial artist!"
"I don't agree with Meng Jing! Come and have a match with me!"
The girl lifted her chin, her little face full of war.
Jiang Ping An shook his head and said calmly, "I will not fight. It may hurt you."
"Ha ha, hurt me? You big talker, the whole camp, no one can hurt me Meng Jing!"
Meng Jing pulled out the knife from his waist and said, "Hurry up and compare yourself with me. If you don't compare yourself with me, then I will... I won't talk to you!"
"..."
Jiang Ping An see each other unforgiving look, know if not with each other than a game, that certainly can not get rid of her.
"How to compare?"
"Come to the yard."
Meng Jing smiled happily and turned to walk into the courtyard.
Jiang Pingan followed her.
The courtyard was large, and in the middle there was a training ground where several soldiers practiced their knife skills.
Meng Jing scampered to the arms rack.
"In order to be fair, we all use one level of weapons. What weapons are you used to?"
"Using a weapon could hurt you." Jiang said.
"Don't be arrogant! Just choose!" Meng Jing did not like this arrogant young man.
Jiang Ping An helplessly shrugged his shoulders, in order not to waste time, the past chose a knife.
The practicing soldiers heard the movement on this side, one after another looked sideways.
"The young lady is going to compete with a young man. Have you seen this young man?"
"He was saved by old Li. I heard he looks very powerful."
"No matter how powerful she is, she is not as powerful as Miss Li. Miss Li is the youngest squadron leader and has great talent. She will definitely win."
"I'm not sure."
'said a soft, old voice.
The soldiers quickly turned and saluted, "Li Lao!"
Li Yuntian nodded, picked up the wine gourd and drank a mouthful of wine.
A soldier asked cautiously, "Old Li, what do you think that might not mean? Can the young man defeat Miss Li?"