After speaking, Mo Xiaosheng turned around and walked towards the car with his pure Jun sword in the back.

In fact, Mo Xiaosheng didn't want to take out his sword as a last resort, the reason was very simple, he was afraid of being "handed" over to the state.

A sword made of bronze like this, and an artifact with such a rich and legendary color, once unveiled, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to belong to him anymore.

This is also the reason why he never told Ye Bing, Ming Cheng and others the origin of this sword, because he was selfish and wanted to keep this sword in his hands all the time.

But his selfishness is not worth mentioning in the face of national righteousness!

In order to defend the dignity of Huaxia, not to mention just a sword, if it is necessary, even if he is crushed, he will never give up!

He deeply realized from Mo Zizhen that the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do!

Now that he sees that the dignity of his compatriots, his own country, and his own nation has been thrown to the ground and trampled on by these Japanese people, he naturally cannot sit idly by!

So he didn't hesitate to take out his sword, which is why he brought this sword in the first place, just to deal with this situation.

He knows the pure jun sword in his hand well, or more accurately, his ancestor knows this sword well, although the pure jun sword is only ranked ninth among the top ten famous swords, but the gap between it and the other eight swords in front of it is not huge, in fact, the gap between the ten famous swords and the ten swords is not big with each other, and their rankings are also famous. The influence of factors such as time and distance, and the number one sword of the Holy Dao, the Xuanyuan Sword, is more about fame and myths and legends, as for whether it exists or not, there are still doubts, but it is certain that these ten famous swords, take out one at will, look at the world, they are invincible!

Therefore, the so-called first sword of the East may not be vulnerable at all in front of the pure Jun sword.

Even though the material of this Oriental First Sword is indeed extraordinary, and it can be equal to this Pure Jun Sword, then Mo Xiaosheng can also rely on the spiritual power bonus in his body to make this Pure Jun Sword exert even more extraordinary power!

In other words, at the moment when Mo Xiao vividly took out the idea of the Pure Jun Sword, the first sword in the East had already been reduced to scrap metal!

After Mo Xiaosheng took out the Chunjun sword from the car, he lifted the silk cloth, reluctantly glanced at the cold shining sword, gently slid his fingers on the cold sword body, and then his face turned pale, he rewrapped the silk cloth, held the sword tightly in his arms, and walked towards the direction of the rostrum with firm steps.

"Director Hu, do you really want to take out all your weapons?"

Tokugawa Nagasobu said in a somewhat exaggerated hurry, "Then you may have to destroy all the collections of your armory, how can we go carelessly, it's really not good, then according to what you said, if you don't compare, you won't compare!"

His words are obviously angry and not worth his life, Hu Fan's face is gloomy as if he can squeeze out water, now if Hu Fan agrees not to compare, what is the difference between directly admitting defeat!

"Chief, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from a distance.

Everyone couldn't help but turn around curiously, only to see a young man in military uniform with a delicate face holding a long object wrapped in silk cloth in his hand, walking towards this side with a firm step, with a smile on his face, and the whole person showed a confident and calm temperament from top to bottom.

"You...... Why are you here?"

Ye Bing's face changed suddenly the moment he saw Mo Xiaosheng, obviously he didn't expect Mo Xiaosheng to be on the scene today.

After all, she had already told Mo Xiaosheng that the leaders above did not let him participate in this exchange meeting for the purpose of protecting him.

And what made her even more puzzled was that today, because of the special situation, the military intelligence department was heavily guarded inside and outside, and a nearby special brigade was specially transferred, and almost the entire military intelligence department was surrounded into an iron bucket.

The moment Tokugawa Naganobu and Hattori saw Mo Xiaosheng's face clearly, their faces changed suddenly, wasn't this the same Mo Xiaosheng they had seen at the door of the Moxin Medical Center that day? Why did he suddenly come here?

Seeing that Mo Xiaosheng was wearing a military uniform, with a tall figure, like a real soldier, they were not in a hurry to speak, and they were surprised, and they were not sure if the man in military uniform in front of them was Mo Xiaosheng!

After all, there are too many twins in this world who look alike.

Without waiting for Mo Xiaosheng to come to him, Ye Bing immediately rushed out, walked quickly to Mo Xiaosheng's side, grabbed Mo Xiaosheng's arm, frowned and asked coldly, "Xiaosheng, what are you doing here?"

"I came in with a very powerful big guy!"

Mo Xiaosheng looked at her and said with a smile.

"Big shots?

Ye Bing frowned and wondered.

As far as she knew, looking at the entire capital, no one could come and go casually under martial law.

Except, of course, for those big names who stand at the pinnacle of power.

But it's absolutely impossible for those big people to come without the slightest movement!

"You'll find out in a moment!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled slyly at her and deliberately sold a pass.

Ye Bing didn't bother in this matter, frowned, and immediately grabbed Mo Xiaosheng and walked out, and said sharply at the same time: "I don't care how you got in, but you shouldn't be here today, if the chief sees you, he will be angry!"

Ye Bing was obviously afraid of the anger of the high-level of the Military Intelligence Department, so he couldn't wait to let Mo Xiaosheng go first, after all, Hu Fan and the others were angry at this moment, and suddenly there was a subordinate who broke in without receiving an order, so it was strange if he wasn't angry.

Mo Xiaosheng knew what Ye Bing meant, his heart felt warm, he smiled faintly at her, and said, "Leave it to you? You have already done what you should do just now, you should say that I will leave the rest!"

Ye Bing didn't understand Mo Xiaosheng's words at all, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng with a frown and a puzzled face.

"I'll show you a baby!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled at her, then picked up the pure jun sword in his hand, gently lifted the silk cloth, and let Ye Bing take a look.

Ye Bing's face changed, and he said urgently: "You, did you bring your sword here?"

Mo Xiaosheng nodded.

"You're crazy, you don't want this sword anymore?"

Ye Bing's tone was eager, he grabbed Mo Xiaosheng, and hurriedly said: "When did you come, did you see the battle between me and that Hattori just now? Do you know what that shovel in my hand is, it is the Shenwu weapon of General Yue Feiyue, a famous anti-gold general in the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Mo Xiaosheng looked at her with a smile on his face and did not interject.

"Oh, forget it, you may not understand it, but you just need to know that this divine weapon is extraordinary, and it is a well-known divine weapon!"

Ye Bing tugged Mo Xiaosheng's arm and motioned for him to go out, and said: "Even the Shenwu Gong is not the opponent of their sword made of leftovers, your sword may be destroyed with just one sword, I will tell the chiefs about your kindness, you better go back quickly!"

"Colonel Ye, I can't obey your orders this time!"

Mo Xiaosheng looked at her and smiled calmly, "Now that the dignity of our country and nation is being trampled on, I must stand up!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaosheng took the Chunjun sword and walked towards the rostrum.

Ye Bing grabbed him, and his two big heroic eyes looked at Mo Xiaosheng with doubts and surprises, full of puzzlement.

"Trust me!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled faintly at her, then gently took her hand away, and then walked quickly to Hu Fan, saluted, straightened up and said, "I'm sorry chief, I'm late to come back!"

Hu Fan was stunned by Mo Xiaosheng's salute, and said suspiciously: "Major Mo, what do you mean by this......"

As the leader of the Military Intelligence Department, he naturally knew Mo Xiaosheng, and it was his idea to recruit Mo Xiaosheng into the Military Intelligence Department.

However, he didn't order Mo Xiaosheng to come over today, so seeing that Mo Xiaosheng was also here, he couldn't help but be puzzled, especially when he heard Mo Xiaosheng's words that the second monk was confused, he was even more puzzled, but he was also cautious in doing things, and he didn't come up to expose Mo Xiaosheng, but asked a plausible word.

"You asked me to go to the headquarters of the Military Commission to pick up this national treasure, I was delayed on the way, so I came back late, please punish me!"

Mo Xiaosheng said as he held the Chunjun sword in his hand with both hands and sent it to Hu Fan.

Hu Fan was slightly stunned, glanced at Mo Xiaosheng, and uncovered the silk cloth on the body of the Chunjun sword in Mo Xiaosheng's hand with some suspicion, and then a silver sword appeared in front of him.

Hu Fan saw this sharp sword carved with ancient symbols, his face couldn't help but change, although he didn't recognize this sword, but he also knew that this sword was extraordinary!

Obviously, Mo Xiaosheng sent it to deal with this first treasure sword in the East, but he didn't know how Mo Xiaosheng got in, and where did he find such a sword?

"Director Hu, you have already given them enough face just now, since they have to compete with our Huaxia weapons, then even if their treasure swords are destroyed, you don't need to have any apologies, please give me an order, let me try the sword with them!"

Mo Xiaosheng said with a slight sneer, the meaning of his words was that it was Hu Fan who was deliberately humble before, so he let the Tokugawa and them out of the limelight, and now that the real sword in his hand is here, then the life of the so-called Oriental No. 1 Treasure Sword will come to an end.

When the officials of the Military Intelligence Department heard this, they were immediately excited, and they all expected that the sword in Mo Xiaosheng's hand could cut off the Oriental sword, but at the same time, they were sweating in their hearts, and they didn't know if Mo Xiaosheng was bragging.

"What a big breath! I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when the wind is strong!"

When Tokugawa Nagasobu heard what he had just said, his heart was extremely unhappy, he snorted coldly, looked at Mo Xiaosheng and said sharply: "Who are you, and what kind of sword are you holding in your hand?"