Chapter Forty-Nine: Eight Hundred Miles

The next day.

Early in the morning, the Foreign Affairs Hall began to appear one after another, and some inner disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect appeared.

Most of them are young people in their twenties and thirties, and some of them are older than fifty years old, because if they don't break through the Martial Sect, they will already enter their old age at the age of fifty, and once a person enters his old age, his talent has basically been hollowed out, and even if he cultivates, he can't make much progress.

At this time, there were only two choices for them, the first was to run the chamber of commerce instead of the sect, and the second was to return to the world and start a family.

As for those under the age of twenty, they belong to the genius level, they are favored by the sect, they are ahead of time, they will achieve the martial arts before they are fifty years old, and they will live for another hundred years!

After a while, two or three thousand people had gathered in the square, crowded and bustling, and a group of elders came over in great strides.

"Meet the Great Elder!"

"Meet Elder Ge!"

"Meet Elder He!" is still the standard configuration during the inner door assessment, although it has long been strange, but etiquette is indispensable.

When his gaze crossed over to the three elders and locked onto the golden-robed man beside him, Qin Feng frowned violently. "Will Mo Xiaoyu also participate in this mission?"

Elders can die, but true disciples can't fall!

Under normal circumstances, the true disciples of the five major sects would not go out easily, even if they were accompanied by the sword elders, but this time, whether it was the Red Blood Holy Sect attack or the outbreak of the beast tide, a group of extremely powerful young people had risen in the outside world.

Chop Wuyan, Li Tian, Qin Chao...... One genius after another has risen strongly, and the status of the eight princes has been strongly impacted. Going to the border, the experience of blood and fire often makes people grow, so Mo Xiaoyu will not give up this opportunity at all.

"Qin Feng" Martial Sect powerhouse spiritual sensitivity has reached the level of defying the sky, just a brief glance, Mo Xiaoyu found Qin Feng in the crowd.

"Is it the Duwu Spirit Realm......"

A trace of greed flashed in Mo Xiaoyu's undetectable eyes, and the pressure from the outside world, as well as Qin Feng's rise speed, reminded Mo Xiaoyu that two years was too long!

The Great Elder glanced at the crowd casually, frowned slightly, and said, "It's almost time, set off in half an hour, Elder Ge and Elder He will count the number of people, and if they haven't arrived in half an hour, they will directly demarcate the quota." ”

"Yes. ”

With the cooperation of a group of disciples, the two elders quickly counted the places, and the great elder spoke with a solemn face:

"Being able to participate in this border mission shows that everyone has the heart of a strong man, the brave go against the wind, and the wise man walks against the wind! Not afraid of life and death does not mean looking for death, the battlefield is not a place for fighting and fighting, everyone must obey the command, do not go their own way, do not fall in love with the war, do not go deep alone, violators will be dealt with directly by military law, understand?"

"Understood!" more than 3,000 disciples shouted in unison, with a great momentum and a great deal of excitement.

Half an hour passed in a flash, the Great Elder's palm flipped over, and suddenly a small golden sword appeared, and when he threw it into the air, the golden sword grew in the wind, a hundred times in an instant, and when it stopped, it had already covered half of the sky.

"I'll rub!"

"What the hell is this!" the crowd couldn't help but look horrified.

Before, they were still slandering, more than 3,000 people, how did the sect send them to Yuehu City, more than ten search ships lined up in a long line? Countless birds were overwhelming? Or did Feng Lao personally try the big handling technique and send them over directly......

I thought about almost everything I could think, but I didn't expect that a sword would appear in the end, a giant sword that covered the sky.

Several elders appeared in front of the giant sword with a flicker, and then turned around and shouted, "What are you waiting for, don't you all come up." ”

Only then did the disciples suddenly realize that they jumped on top of the giant sword.

The next moment, the flying sword was windless and automatic, carrying more than 3,000 people, and flew straight in a certain direction.

"Yo, isn't this Qin Feng?"

After stepping on the flying sword, Qin Feng and Mu Jue had just found a place to sit down, and the figure in front of them flickered, and an extremely beautiful man appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

"What's the matter?" I have to say, this border mission is really bull X, friends and enemies have come almost all over again, no, the sissy Zhang Zhao has come to the door again.

"I'm just reminding you, don't be a bird, this mission is very dangerous!" Zhang Zhao looked Qin Feng up and down a few times, and said expressionlessly.

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and he asked rhetorically, "What do you mean by this?"

"Because...... Someone wants your life!And I want to defeat you!" said meaningfully, Zhang Zhao left on his own, and sat down cross-legged in another place.

"My life?"

Qin Feng heard these thoughtless words, but his brows furrowed slightly, and he closed his eyes as usual to recuperate, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Zhao's words before.

As for Mu Jue on the side, he was even more Niu X, as soon as he stepped on the flying sword, he directly closed the five senses, and cultivated seriously, and vaguely, Qin Feng seemed to understand the reason for Mu Jue's rapid rise.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning. From the beginning, the mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

On the vast earth, the sword is thousands of miles, the sunset is slanting westward, and above the sky at dusk, the golden sword and the red glow have a long artistic conception, and it looks extremely gorgeous.

Ahead, a quaint city slowly comes into view, this city is ancient, solemn, with a bit of quietness, vicissitudes, under the reflection of the sunset, it adds a bit of bleakness.

Yuehu City, it's here!

In order not to cause misunderstanding, from afar, the Great Elder put away the golden giant sword, a group of disciples waited in the distance, and the Great Elder came to the city and shouted: "Zhang Che, the elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, is ordered by the sect master to come to assist Marshal Ye in fighting against Dayan, and also ask the general in the city to report it, so as to open the city gate for us." ”

"Please wait a moment, Elder, I'll go and ask the marshal at once. As he spoke, a soldier ran down the city wall in a hurry.

Click......

After about ten breaths, the city gate finally opened, and Marshal Ye, who was dressed in military uniform, led a group of generals to walk out: "Yuehu City has a heavy military load, so I couldn't come to greet it as soon as possible, if there is any neglect, please ask Elder Zhang and all the senior disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect to forgive me." ”

Marshal Ye said with a smile, the military is important, and it is a matter of safety for all the people, so it should be prudent. The Great Elder nodded politely in understanding.

Marshal Ye smiled heartily, "Okay, let's go to the city to rest for a while, and I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for everyone in the evening." ”

"Hahaha, old ghost Zhang, you are one step ahead of me again!"

"It's a good time, it's better to come by chance, I've also arrived at the Snow Villa!"

Everyone was about to enter the city, and a fog python roared from a distance, and in an instant, it came to the sky outside the Tiger City, and Dao Xuanzong arrived.

At the same time, the wind was blowing in the sky in the distance, and the snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and the figures of the people were getting bigger and bigger, and the Drifting Snow Villa also followed.

The three major sects arrived at the same time, and Marshal Ye naturally lacked skills, so he smiled apologetically at the Great Elder and said, "I'll let the little lady entertain you later, if there is any negligence, please forgive me!"

"Where, Ye Xiaoxiao is already a disciple of our Lingxiao Sword Sect, and it is naturally best for her to lead the way. ”

Outside the city of Yuehu is an endless hilly land, in the loess hills, dense white tents stand as far as the eye can see......

These are all Great Qin's garrisons here, and under the leadership of Ye Xiaoxiao, Qin Feng and his party came here.

The desert is lonely, the sun sets on the long river, and the frontier does not have a fairyland like the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but it has a unique wildness, and the pride of galloping the world in the shoes of the world is born.

At nightfall, the Netherworld Valley and the Danxia Sect also arrived one after another, and the five major sects gathered.

Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. The soldiers' reception is different from the petty family spirit of ordinary nobles.

Outside the camp tent, bonfires are all over the sky, roasting fat cattle, fighting spirits, playing the Qiang flute, playing and arranging drums, a group of strong men wrestling their wrists, and three or two warriors fighting martial arts. A scorching and fiery atmosphere all shows the iron-blooded pride of the frontier children.

"Made, the wine here is to bring energy, come, dry!" Mu Jue picked up a large bowl of wine, raised his head and drank it directly.

Driven by this hot atmosphere, a few bowls of spirits were eaten, and everyone became arrogant, drinking wine and eating meat in large chunks, and within a while and a half, the five major sects and the frontier soldiers became one.

"The kid is not talented, but Zhang Cha of Dao Xuanzong, the second stage of martial arts, so that a flaming knife in one hand, which brother came to give advice. A big man with a scarlet face and staggering walked out, carrying a treasure knife.

"My iron-blooded battalion captain Wang Haojie came to meet you. After the words fell, a soldier in armor jumped out, with thick limbs, a tiger's waist, and two huge hammers, it was not difficult to see that he was also a strength level player.

Soon, the two of them fought together, both were strong people, and they didn't pursue any ingenuity, the martial arts opened and closed, the gold and iron resonated, and the pure strength competition was more in line with the fiery atmosphere of the scene, and the sound of applause and harmony resounded.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses at this moment! What everyone cares about is a kind of heart and a lot of pride.

After several battles, Danxia Sect walked out of a stocky man, holding a giant sword, looking extremely majestic: "In the lower Danxia Sect, there is no trace, and he is good at a pure Jun heavy sword, but which brother is willing to come to the stage to give advice." ”

"Run without a trace! Now that Run has come out too!"

"Yes, Run Wuxian has won the title of 'invincible at the same level' above the five major sects, and it is not glorious to win if he cultivates to a high level, and if he goes up to the same level, he will definitely not be able to take three moves!"

For a while, there was a brief cold on the field.

"Let me try. Throwing the porcelain bowl in his hand to the ground, Mu Jue stood up.

Run Wuxian turned his head and said with a slight smile: "This brother is a little faceless, I don't know which sect's master disciple?"

"The Lingxiao Sword Sect is a must, and the weapon is a ghostly axe. ”

Mu Jue's body is thin and tall, and he looks extremely slender, but that plate axe is very bluffing, with a nearly three-meter-high axe handle, a half-meter-wide axe body, and countless ghost shadow Shura carvings on the axe, the appearance alone is enough to attract people's hearts.

"What a handsome weapon!" Seeing the plate axe appear, a cheer instantly sounded on the field, and even Qin Feng was so shocked by this axe that he didn't want to.

"Since that's the case, then it's offended!" "Run Wuxian was also happy to see the hunting, and he jumped directly into the air with a slam on the ground, and the giant sword in his hand slashed down with a golden sharp aura, as if he was going to split Mu Jue in half.

Sweep through the army!

The plate axe in Mu Jue's hand was round, and the handle of the axe smashed towards Run Wuxian like a meteor hammer. Run Wuxian was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the giant sword, and before he could stand in front of him, the giant axe had already been killed.

Clang!

As if striking iron, the crisp sound of symphony trembled, and a strong wind was set off on the flat ground.

"Enough!" After taking a few steps back, Run Wuxian stabilized his body, but he was not discouraged at all, his eyes flashed with crazy battle intent, Jin Yan slashed out in the air!

Soon, the two fought together, the heavy sword and the giant axe collided strongly, and the sound of cheering was penetrating into the sky.

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