"This is my promise to the Front-Line Sword Sect. Jiang Mo smiled, took out a Thunder Tribulation Pill, and handed it to Ye Fuchen.

Ye Fuchen was not polite, and after taking the Thunder Tribulation Pill, he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Elder Jiang would be able to succeed in one fell swoop. ”

At this time, behind Ye Fuchen, there was also a person, not young, with a sword behind him.

"This time, if you want to go to the Baiyi Dynasty, I will send someone to accompany you. Ye Fuchen pointed to the sword cultivator behind him.

Jiang Mo looked at the sword cultivator, and from this person, he felt an extremely strong sword intent, as if he was about to break out of his body.

"I can't even perceive this person's realm. I'm afraid it's a martial saint powerhouse!" Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart when he retracted his gaze.

Ye Fuchen looked at the elderly sword cultivator and said, "Elder Huang, this time, I'll bother you to make a trip." ”

"It's just a matter of duty, and the sect master doesn't have to be polite. Elder Huang waved his hand and said with a smile.

Jiang Mo was also a little surprised, this elderly sword cultivator should not be weak in cultivation, otherwise, Ye Fuchen would not have respected him so much.

"With Elder Huang walking with you, when the time comes, when you go to the Baiyi Dynasty, that Baiyi King will also give some face. Ye Fuchen patted Jiang Mo on the shoulder, the reason why he was so polite to Jiang Mo naturally hoped that if there was a chance in the future, Jiang Mo would be able to make a move to help the first-line Sword Sect refine the Thunder Tribulation Pill.

Even if Jiang Mo stopped making a move, befriending a great grandmaster who was likely to be a ninth-order wouldn't be a bad thing for the first-line sword sect.

"Thank you, Sect Master Ye. Jiang Mo hugged his fists and nodded at the Elder Huang.

"Miss Mengyao. Jiang Mo looked around, saw Qin Mengyao, and spoke.

Hearing Jiang Mo suddenly speak, Qin Mengyao was stunned for a moment, and her brother Qin Fan smiled: "Mengyao, Elder Jiang called you." ”

"Jiang Gongzi. His eyes fell on that handsome face, and a seductive blush appeared on Qin Mengyao's pretty face.

Ye Fuchen naturally saw it, and said with a smile: "Do you two still know each other?"

"Hmm. Jiang Mo nodded, and immediately handed a Thunder Tribulation Pill to Qin Mengyao, this scene, I don't know how many disciples were envious.

Even if the sect master came forward, he would only get a Thunder Tribulation Pill, but Qin Mengyao could win the favor of Elder Jiang and give him a Thunder Tribulation Pill.

What a blessing!

Of course, those who are jealous of Qin Mengyao are more female disciples, they only hate themselves, and they did not give birth to a charming face like Qin Mengyao.

In their opinion, Jiang Mo gave Qin Mengyao a Thunder Tribulation Pill, naturally because of her beauty.

"Jiang Gongzi, this is too precious. Qin Mengyao shook her head.

"That's what I promised you. Jiang Mo smiled, "Besides, a Thunder Tribulation Pill is not very troublesome for me." ”

Qin Mengyao naturally knew how valuable that Thunder Tribulation Pill was, but seeing Jiang Mo's insistence, if she refused, it would be hypocritical.

"Meng Yao, this girl, is not a small blessing. "Qin Fan has fought with Jiang Mo, the way of the sword is character, knowing that Jiang Mo is not bad character, and he is such a powerful alchemist, if Meng Yao really entrusts him, it will also be an excellent destination.

At this time, it may seem to outsiders that the relationship between the two is a little ambiguous.

It's just that Jiang Mo didn't think about it so much, and just regarded Qin Mengyao as a friend.

There was one remaining Thunder Tribulation Pill, Jiang Mo put it away by himself, and this time he went to the Baiyi Dynasty, I don't know if it went well.

If the Baiyi King makes it difficult, it's a big deal to send this Thunder Tribulation Pill out again.

After all, the remnants of the land of the ruins are in the territory of the Baiyi Dynasty, among them, there must be a strong man at the level of a martial saint to guard it, and if it is robbed, it is simply impossible.

"Elder Huang, I plan to leave today. Jiang Mo looked at the old sword cultivator.

"Listen to Elder Jiang's arrangement. Elder Huang nodded.

After Jiang Mo said goodbye to everyone, he and Elder Huang rose into the air.

Qin Mengyao waved her hand at Jiang Mo, with a hint of reluctance on her pretty face.

"Jiang Gongzi, take care!"

......

After leaving the first-line sword sect, the two of them headed towards the Baiyi Dynasty.

Originally, Jiang Mo didn't know the road, but fortunately, with this Elder Huang accompanying him, he saved a lot of trouble.

When the two were talking, Jiang Mo found that Elder Huang had a deep understanding of the way of the sword.

Along the way, the two talked, which made Jiang Mo's perception of kendo invisibly improve a lot.

"Elder Jiang, judging by your age, you should only be in your twenties, right?" asked Huang Buqun.

"Hmm. Jiang Mo nodded.

I think when the old man was in his twenties, he was still working in the iron shop, and he didn't know what sword cultivation was. Huang Buqun sighed.

"Could it be that Elder Huang hadn't started his cultivation at that time?" Jiang Mo asked in surprise.

"At that time, I was just an apprentice in a blacksmith. I haven't cultivated at all, if it weren't for the collapse of the iron shop later, and the old man met a wandering immortal to guide him, I'm afraid that by now, he would have been buried in the loess. Huang Buqun muttered.

Jiang Mo nodded, the world has adventures, like Huang Buqun, a powerful monk who has been guided by nobles and has been out of control since then is not uncommon in the Tianwu Continent.

While the two were talking, the city of the Baiyi Dynasty had gradually appeared in sight.

However, Jiang Mo saw that there was thick wolf smoke rising from the cities, and the closer he got here, the more tragic the sound of the battle could be heard.

A bloody aura spread from inside the city.

Jiang Mo and Huang Buqun's brows wrinkled at the same time, and after a touch of vigilance appeared in their hearts, they slowly descended towards the city.

"Here, there is a war!" After entering the city, the smoke of war all the way was ruined.

Jiang Mo and the others, walking on the main road in the city, saw that many houses were burned, and many people died tragically on the streets.

Here, there are soldiers in armor who die, but more often than not, civilians.

"Here, it seems that the city has been slaughtered!" Looking at the tragic scene, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, which side of the army was so cruel, after the city was broken, it actually slaughtered the unarmed people!

Huang Buqun followed behind Jiang Mo and didn't say a word, but as a sword cultivator, he had the spirit of smoothing out the injustices in the world.

Faintly, Jiang Mo felt a powerful sword intent from Huang Buqun's body, and broke out of his body.

"You two, stop!"

A cold shout came, and a person wearing golden armor and looking like a general blocked Jiang Mo and the others from going way.

After this person's words fell, a soldier wearing armor and holding a sword and crossbow swept out of the shadows one after another, faintly, surrounded Jiang Mo and the others.

"You slaughtered this city?"

Before Jiang Mo could speak, Huang Buqun's cold voice slowly came out.

(End of chapter)