Thunderstorms and rainstorms continue, three figures sitting in the wind and valley of the rain, talking about a topic about the future of the world.

The shadow of the three people in the night, with the sound of thunder, even a sense of wind and rain.

Later, decades after the establishment of Muye, some historians called the meeting in the rain as the "meeting of wind and thunder".

Wind refers to the wind and valley, rain refers to this rainstorm.

According to historians of later generations, this conversation of the three gods opened a new era. From then on, the mainstream family model of the Warring States period began to withdraw from the stage of history, and the coming era belonged to the village.

"Oh, you have already started to discuss the establishment of the village. Is the progress very fast?" Xuan sat on the muddy mound and said with a smile.

He grabbed his head awkwardly and let out a burst of hearty laughter, "where, it's just put forward the idea. It's still far from it. Xuan, you're exaggerating."

Yuzhiboban snorted coldly, "hum, you are still as naive as ever. You can see the situation just now. As long as our people and your people meet, they will be at war. It is not so difficult to complete the alliance."

Hearing this, the smile between the pillars suddenly froze on his face, holding his chin in distress, "this is really a problem. The ethnic people have accumulated so much resentment that they can't get along with each other peacefully. If this problem is not solved, alliance is just a joke."

He frowned and pondered hard. Suddenly, he patted his head and said, "well, what do you say? Let's meet each other honestly and make brothers, just like us..."

"Are you an idiot?" "Sometimes I really want to see what's in your head, so idiotic suggestions can be put forward."

Xuan also had no choice but to cover his forehead. Sometimes he was very shrewd among the pillars of thousands of hands, but sometimes it was a funny comparison. I could see that in those years, it still remained unchanged.

"Keke, I have a plan for the issue of hatred between the two ethnic groups. In fact, as long as we find the right way of thinking, this is not an impossible thing."

Xuan coughed in two channels, and turned his head between the spots and the pillars at the same time. Especially, he looked at Xuan with an ardent eye between the pillars. There was a lot of quick talking and quick talking inside.

"I tell you, as long as this..."

Xuan slowly said his plan. As he listened, his eyes became more and more bright. Finally, he slapped his thigh and splashed mud. He sighed, "it's really a good plan. It's really possible for two ethnic groups to resolve their grievances."

Yu Zhibo ban also nodded solemnly: "it's Xuan, and only you can come up with such a plan."

In the face of their admiration, Xuan didn't mean to be modest at all. On the contrary, his nose almost cocked up. Yes, Laozi was so clever.

The three chat for two more words. Xuan takes out a letter in his arms and uses chakra to wrap it so that the rain can't wet it.

"So what about this armistice agreement?"

Looking at Yu Zhibo ban between the pillars of thousands of hands, although he did not speak, his original intention had already been revealed.

Banshen took a breath, took the envelope, took the agreement out of it, and wrapped it in chakra again to keep it from getting wet.

"Do you have a pen?"

Xuan smiles and takes out a pen in his personal space.

Under the rain, yuzhiboban signed his name at the end of the agreement, took out another agreement and handed it to the thousand hands.

Such armistice agreements are in duplicate and need to be kept by the patriarchs of both sides.

A wooden box appeared in the hand, carefully put the agreement in, and quickly put it into the arms.

In this regard, ban can only look at it and skim his mouth. After all, he can't hide himself. It's too wasteful to protect it with chakra for a long time. He can't keep it with Huodun. It's burning the agreement directly.

So he gave the armistice agreement back to Xuan.

In this way, the three quietly signed a truce agreement between the two clans in the rain.

After the signing of the agreement, the three people relaxed at the same time, feeling a burst of unprecedented relaxed, trance, as if back to more than a decade ago.

The rainstorm seems to have been cathartic enough. The rain drops are gradually sparse, and the clouds in the sky disperse. A touch of sunshine spreads through the dark clouds on the earth. The world is like a new life.

The three men looked up and saw the scene, but they did not speak.

"The sunrise and the light of the sky sweep away the wasteland. It is a good sign that a new era is coming." With a sigh of emotion, Xuan rose slowly and held out his hand to the two men.

Spot and between the pillars also reached out, was pulled up by Xuan, the sun after the rain sprinkled on the three people, covered with hazy colorful light.

Each of the three talked, nodded and left in two directions.

Xuanhe and ban went in the direction of the yuzhibo clan. Xuan said with a smile, "is it enough to vent?" Yuzhiboban snorted and did not answer.

Xuan shrugged his shoulders and laughed, but he didn't know. He knew clearly that the battle spot was more appropriate to vent than revenge.After knowing that heijue, Ban's first target of hostility has been transferred. Coupled with the performance of the pillars in the wet bone forest, his heart has actually become loose. But quannai's death made him unable to let go, so he wanted to vent through a lively battle.

Of course, the performance between the columns was not completely ineffective, but it was the last straw that crushed the camel, not the decisive factor.

"How is the investigation about the man behind the frame up of quannai?" Yu zhiboban asked in a low voice, in which the meaning of killing was awe inspiring.

Xuan shook his head gently. "He's hiding very deep. There's no clue. But I've got the arrangement. He'll be caught by me eventually."

Spot head way: "this matter has you to handle, I am very relieved, but everything is careful, after all, I only have you a nearest brother."

After they had walked three miles, a large group of yuzhibo people appeared to meet them. After meeting with them, they began to move towards the land of yuzhibo.

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