Since Sha Zheng was involved in the overall situation of the Sword Sect, Mo Han had to consider his existence for the sake of Sha Qi.

It's just that this person who uses Jianchen's words to say that the six relatives don't recognize it is not a thing is controlled by Ziyemen as a puppet, just like a hot hedgehog that can't be killed and can't be touched.

Mo Han couldn't make up his mind for a while, he thought about figuring out the matter of repairing the sword spirit. If the sword spirit is restored, and the Sword Sect Protector Array is opened, whether it is the Demon Xuan Gate, the Purple Night Gate, or the Imperial Army, there is nothing to be afraid of.

As for Jianchen saying that Dingjun Guan would fight against Xuanyuan Qian's army, Mo Han knew that the more it dragged on now, the more unfavorable it would be for the Sword Sect, and Jianchen was right, but he still wanted to try to see if he could find a solution from Xuanyuan Qian.

After all, the price of a million army in a melee, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and burying thousands of miles of dry bones in a sea of blood is too great. Whether it is the royal army or the men of the Sword Sect, they are all people of the Shenlong Dynasty, and they should not innocently become victims of the struggle for power.

If you want to kill, you have to kill the scum of the Shadow Sect.

Jian Chen understood that Mo Han was in trouble because of Sha Zheng's matter, and Mo Han wanted to mobilize the forces of the Mo clan to relieve the siege of the Sword Sect, and he was already very moved. Although the Fire Clan's army on the southern front is under the control of Ye Aya, after all, the Fire Clan's army is only responsible for defending the Mo Clan, and it is really unreasonable for her to transfer to relieve the siege of the Sword Sect. And the family of the Mo clan's hundreds of thousands of troops wants to defend against Xuanyuan Long, if they come to the Sword Sect to fight against the Demon Xuanmen, not only will it be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, but it is likely that Xuanyuan Long will be cut off and the back road will appear to be attacked by the enemy.

Jian Chen comprehended Mo Han's brother's affection, if the Mo clan fell into the crisis of destruction again, his brother would be too incompetent.

"Tell me about the sword spirit. Mo Han lay on the back of the chair and rubbed his eyebrows.

Jian Chen stood up, pulled Mo Han up, and said, "Xiao Xue knows the matter of the sword spirit best, let her talk about it at dinner in the evening, and I will take you to the city gate tower to see the other side." ”

"Good!"

The two walked out of the hall side by side.

The snowflakes danced, and the swordsmen in Tsing Yi stood in a strict formation, just like a bamboo forest in the snow. The green placket moved slightly in the wind, like a bamboo leaf swaying gently, and the snow fell on the shoulders and heads without any movement.

Jian Chen and Mo Han walked quickly through the bamboo forest swordsman, the bamboo forest swordsman was not agitated because of Jian Chen's appearance, for them, the young hero of the Sword Sect was respectable, and he would return to Sword Mound Mountain at any time to defend the Sword Sect like them.

Jianchen led Mo Han to the city tower without stepping into the air, he felt that it was disrespectful to the swordsman and suspected of showing off. If it weren't for the critical situation, the sword brothers would all walk among ordinary swordsmen with snow on the soles of their feet.

"I heard Grandpa Xiaoqian say that when you arrived at Dingjun Pass, you killed a few Demon Kings in the Middle Realm?" Mo Han asked.

"At that time, the army had just arrived, and the army had not yet been assembled. The five demon kings are shouting outside the gate, which should be to explore the truth and the truth. The six brothers and I took advantage of the unpreparedness of the five demon kings to fly out of the gate and trap them with the Seven Sword Formation and slaughter them. ”

Jian Chen laughed when he thought of this.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jian Chen said: "When I think of Jian Yong, I want to laugh, there is an injured demon king who wants to escape, his heavy sword has become bigger and wider than the door panel, and a sword shoots the demon king under the cliff outside the gate." ”

"Are you dead?"

The cliff is no threat to the Demon King, and if that heavy sword does not bear fruit, it will be difficult to ensure that the Demon King escapes death.

"When he died, Jian Chun went down and saw him hanging on a tree branch, and his head was cut back. ”

"These demon kings are dead enough to be aggrieved. Mo Han said with a smile.

Jian Chen couldn't deny it, and said with a smile: "Boom, Dash Thread will have to hand over his life." ”

The road to the city is more than two zhang wide and slope-shaped, the middle is slightly smooth, which is convenient for chariots to go up and down, and there are steps on both sides, and the snow is swept over and covered with a thin layer.

The two were chatting and were about to enter the city, when Jianchen suddenly stopped, and Mo Han also looked at Jianchen in a daze.

"Little brother, look up. Jianchen said to a swordsman in green clothes.

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The swordsman is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his slightly fat body gives people a very solid feeling, and the Tsing Yi is very bulging. With the hilt of his sword exposed on his shoulders and his hands behind his back, he looked like a trained swordsman if he hadn't looked a little smaller.

When he saw Jianchen coming, he was afraid that Jianchen would make him go to the rear because of his young age, so he lowered his head and wanted to get by.

"Hehe, young master!" the little fat swordsman raised his head and squinted and smiled, with an expression of begging Jianchen to spare him.

"How old is the little brother?" asked Jianchen in the tone of the eldest brother scolding the younger brother.

"Hehe, young master, sixteen!" the little fat swordsman said in an extremely firm tone.

Jian Chen patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Sixteen years old is sixteen years old, why are you still so loud, when you hear it, your heart is empty." Say, who brought you? ”

"Hehe, I'm here myself. ”

Jian Chen twisted his eyebrows and said, "What about your city lord?

The swordsmen of each city are led by the city lord, this little fat swordsman came by himself Whether the decree issued by himself does not work or the city is not strict, Jianchen thought about talking to the city lord.

"I'm not from Dingguan City, I'm from Nanyuan City. The old city lord died in the battle outside the gate, and I also participated in the war last time. The new city owner said that I was not old enough to let me come, so I came by myself. Just look at a leak here and stand. The little fat man laughed.

There were only one or twenty thousand heroes left in the 400,000 army, and Jian Chen gave a thumbs up and said, "Cow!"

He looked around again, where was the leak, this little fat man just stood by himself and had an extra position. put his arm on the shoulder of the little fat swordsman and said: "You participated in the last war, what are you still making a fuss about, give us those who have not participated in the war a chance, you can't take advantage of it alone." ”

"That's not going to work! The old city lord said let me avenge him! I joined the war last time, why can't I do it this time? The young lord also has to be reasonable. The little fat swordsman said insistently.

Jianchen was questioned by the little fat swordsman, and said helplessly: "Little brother, you are not allowed to participate in the war under the age of sixteen, the rules!"

"Then you can also change it? I will be sixteen years old in two months, and now it will be two months since I returned to the Sword Sect Pass and come back, and I will be sixteen years old. The chubby swordsman argued.

I don't know if what he said is true or not, but it is certain that there is no way to go back and forth between the Sword Sect Pass and the Dingjun Pass in two months, and it is enough to go around the mountain for half a month.

Jian Chen was stumped by the little fat swordsman, scratched his head and asked, "Do you want to go to the Eighteen Peaks to practice swords?"

"Yes!"

The chubby swordsman replied without hesitation.

"You go back to the Sword Sect Pass first, and when the battle is over, you can choose whatever you want from the Eighteen Peaks?"

"Young Master Xie, then I'll go back with you after the battle. Xiaopang said with a smile, not to be Jianchen's fool.

Jianchen's plan was wronged but was falsely accused, and he smiled and pestled the little fat swordsman. The little chubby swordsman rubbed his chest and smiled, the reward given by Jianchen at that time.

"Tell me, are there many people who haven't reached the age of sixteen?" Jian Chen hugged the little fat swordsman and asked.

The chubby swordsman replied, "Not much, not too much." ”

Jian Chen also knew that these little swordsmen were diligent in sword training, and their combat effectiveness was no worse than that of the army outside the Guanwai, but he wanted to leave some foundation for the Sword Sect. Since the little swordsman is here, let them go downside down to show that the blood of the men of the Sword Sect is cold, so how can they lift the sword in the future?

Mo Han said to Jian Chen: "Let them stay, the Dingjun Pass is not broken, they are not in trouble." If the Dingjun Pass is broken, it will be the same everywhere. ”

Hearing Mo Han help speak, it didn't look like a person from the Sword Sect should also be a good friend of the young master of Jianchen, the little fat swordsman pleaded: "This brother is right, young master, let us stay!"

Jianchen liked this little swordsman who climbed along the pole very much, and said with a smile: "Who does this brother know?"

The little chubby swordsman smiled and was stunned.

"Mo Han, my eldest brother Mo Han, listen

Right?"

"I heard about it, I heard it, you and the young master of the Ice Sect killed the imperial family Xuanyuan Yi together, and I broke through the entry period with excitement that day!"

"Hahaha!"

The excitement of the little chubby swordsman made Mo Han and Jianchen laugh happily, this little swordsman is so interesting.

Jianchen still remembers vividly, and after the battle outside the Guan, Xuanyuan raised troops to enter the Sword Sect Realm. He took a detour out of the Sword Sect to go to the Immeasurable Realm, and it was also the battle that killed Xuanyuan Yi that made the Blood Sect Realm boil. The royal family, but so, the prince can be killed!

Jianchen patted the little fat swordsman on the shoulder and said, "Okay, this position is yours!"

"Thank you, young master!"

The little fat swordsman gave his hand, not a little immature, and with the killing aura of returning from the battlefield.

Jianchen turned to Mo Han and said, "Big brother, let's go up and meet the brothers." ”

"Good!"

Jian Chen and Mo Han stepped into the air, standing high in the air, a green dragon battle armor was majestic, and a brocade white robe was majestic.

The Tsing Yi swordsmen in the city stood quietly and looked up at the two of them. Some of the little swordsmen who were less than sixteen years old quietly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Jian Chen.

Jianchen's voice was like a bell, and he said: "At this moment, I, Jianchen, have issued another decree. Any swordsman who can carry a sword can participate in the battle! Brothers, raise your heads!"

The little swordsman, who was not yet old, was overjoyed and raised his head to reveal a confident smile.

Jian Chen stretched out his hand to introduce Mo Han and said, "This is the Mo clan and my eldest brother." Mo Han of the Mo Clan, Jian Chen of the Sword Sect, and Water Realm Tian of the Ice Sect are the three brothers, Xuanyuan of the Imperial Family was also killed by us, Xuanyuan Jie was also killed by my eldest brother, what about Xuanyuan Long, we have to be killed the same!"

Mo Han arched his hand to greet the army of Tsing Yi swordsmen he was in awe.

Jian Chen's deafening voice echoed in Dingjun City, and the hot half of the city also stopped, looking at the high altitude of the Dingjun City Tower, and the ten peak masters also appeared in the sky.

The army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi was high-spirited and shouted one after another, and the sound soared into the sky.

Jianchen raised his hand to suppress his voice, and instantly returned to calm.

Jian Chen said again: "Some of the brothers came down from the Eighteen Peaks, because of the war, some of them haven't had time to go to the Eighteen Peaks, and some of them can't go to the Eighteen Peaks if they are not old. Today, Jianchen is announcing a decree that has washed the army outside the gate in blood, let's all go to the Eighteen Peaks to practice swords!"

The army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi seemed to have exploded, raising their arms and shouting in unison: "Good! good!"

The Peak Master of the Heavenly Peak in the sky laughed like thunder, and said, "What if our Eighteen Peaks don't agree?"

Jian Chen looked up at the peak master of the Deception Peak and said with a smile: "Then I will take my brothers to attack the mountain gate!"

"Hahaha!"

The ten peak masters laughed, and the peak master of the Deception Peak said: "Okay! I will take this battle book on behalf of the Eighteen Peaks! The Sword Sect has not attacked the mountain gate for many years, if it can capture the mountain gate of my Batian Peak, no matter how old and strong I am, I will receive as much as I want!"

Jianchen said to the army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi: "I heard it!"

"I heard it!" the army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi responded in unison, and the momentum was shocking.

Jian Chen raised his arm and stretched out his hand, a blue light flashed in his hand, holding the green dragon sword that was surrounded by blue light and pointing to the sky, with the momentum of opening the world, he said: "Life and death follow the Qingfeng Sword!"

The army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi drew their swords in unison, the sword light suddenly appeared, the sword qi gathered like a bolt of lightning, the sound of drawing the sword gathered like thunder soaring into the sky, hundreds of thousands of swords pointed to the sky, "Ninety thousand miles of wind and clouds!" The sword qi Changhong was imposing, the snow flew upside down, and the earth shook.

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