"Brother Wei, we have to become stronger!"

"That's it! We're going to get stronger! ”

The two of you made a vow with one word and one word.

The entrance to the Tibetan Sword Division.

The spacious avenue has been occupied by the Hidden Sword Division.

At a glance, there is no end in sight.

This time, the Tibetan Sword Division dispatched a total of 10,000 people!

Led by the calming envoy ruthlessly and personally.

Lu Sheng led a hundred people, and among the ten thousand, there were some inconspicuous people.

"Wheel, wheel."

The sound of wheels running over bluestone slabs sounded.

Everyone knew that the appeasement made the adults ruthlessly come.

Lu Sheng looked sideways, and saw that Ruthless had changed into the official uniform of the Tibetan Sword Division for the first time.

Compared with the ruthlessness of wearing strong clothes before, the ruthlessness at this time has more of the charm of the superior.

Ruthlessly manipulating the wheelchair, walking to the front, his white lips opened slightly, and he said coldly:

"Lu Sheng!"

"Humble duty!"

Lu Sheng quickly stepped out of the ranks, and in the envious eyes of many hundreds and thousands of households, he walked in front of the ruthless and bowed.

Ruthless asked neatly, "How's the preparation?" ”

Lu Sheng held his head high and shouted:

"Always be ready to fight for the big man! Fight for the saints! Fight for the Tibetan Sword Division! ”

As his voice fell.

Ten thousand people of the Tibetan Sword Division shouted in unison:

"Fight for the Great Han! Fight for the saints! Fight for the Tibetan Sword Division! ”

For a while, in the corner of the holy city where the Tibetan Sword Division was located, the shouting sound echoed for a long time like a thunderbolt in the clear sky!

Lu Sheng faintly heard it, and in the other three directions, there were similar shouts.

It's just that the Holy City is too big, and Lu Sheng can't tell whether he really heard it, or whether he feels that the other three major organizations happen to be shouting like this.

Ruthless, cold and beautiful eyes swept over the faces of the members of the Hidden Sword Division.

Immediately, he turned the direction of the wheelchair and faced the direction of the teleportation array, and said:

"Let's go!"

With a merciless voice fell.

She was the first to take the lead, followed by Lu Sheng and another Qianhu.

Behind him, there were 10,000 people hiding the sword, and they were stepping together, and every step was like thunder, deafening.

Gradually, as he got closer and closer to the teleportation array.

In addition to the sound of footsteps coming from the thousands of people in the Tibetan Sword Division, Lu Sheng's ears vaguely heard three footsteps coming from the other three directions.

The four major organizations of the Holy City each dispatched 10,000 people, and such a battle was extremely rare.

The surrounding people got out of the way, for fear of blocking the way and being beheaded.

At the four gates of the holy city, countless white doves were released.

On the red paws of each white dove, there is a small paper tube, which is the message to be transmitted.

Seeing this, the general of the defenders of the Great Han Dynasty at the city gate shouted to his soldiers to shoot the pigeon with bows and arrows.

In addition, the defenders at the city gate also fought against the messengers.

The holy city is the capital of the Han Dynasty, where the saints are.

The strength of the defenders can be compared with the defenders of the extraordinary city, and the defenders' swords can be lifted between the swords, and the people who kill the messengers of the Jianghu sect are holding their heads and running away.

Many white doves in the air were also pierced through the heart by an arrow, and their white feathers fell from the sky with blood, and they whimpered for their lives.

However, there were too many white doves to deliver the letter.

Despite the fact that a large part of the shooting was made, there were still many white doves, spreading their wings and flying towards their destination.

The defending generals were not worried.

There is a teleportation array in the imperial court, although the teleportation array can only teleport more than a dozen people at a time, and it takes a long time to teleport tens of thousands of people, but it is still not a speed that flying pigeons can match.

When the flying pigeon arrived at the destination, it may have been cooled, and the small note in the bamboo tube was left in the bamboo tube forever, and no one took it out.

The forces of the rivers and lakes knew that this would be the case, but they still had the mentality of luck.

Thinking that after the people of the imperial court teleported to the nearest city, they delayed their work on the way, so that they could get a glimmer of life.

Of course, each sect will also set up some secret sentinels in nearby cities to lurk in them, so that they can report information at any time.

Looking in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain, Lu Sheng smiled.

What if Yu Canghai gets the news?

This time, the horse stepped on Qingcheng Mountain, and the Tibetan Sword Division was nine out of ten!

After following the ruthless side and approaching the teleportation array, the three major organizations of the Jinyi Guard, the Embroidered Clothes Messenger, and the Sticky Pole arrived almost at the same time.

The four major organizations are surrounded by teleportation arrays in four corners.

Cold-blooded without saying a word, the first one stepped forward.

His character is like this, the iron hand and the embroidered clothes led by the pursuit of life and the sticky rod are not blocked.

Jin Yiwei was the first to pass through the teleportation array.

Lu Sheng saw that Lu Zhao led his subordinates into the teleportation array and teleported away as a streamer.

I waited a long time.

Jinyiwei's talent is transmitted.

On the Iron Hand and Chase side, it seems that they have already discussed who will teleport first.

I saw the iron hand with the golden iron fist gloves, smiled and walked in front of the ruthless, and said with a smile:

"Anyway, your legs and feet are inconvenient, you hide the sword division last, let's go first, no problem, right?"

"Presumptuous!"

Lu Sheng shouted coldly.

Ruthless is the appeasement of the Tibetan Sword Division, and although the iron hand is ruthless, it is also slapping the face of the Tibetan Sword Division!

Qianhu on the right side of the ruthless had a red face, and he seemed to be angry, but he didn't dare to attack because the iron hand was a calming envoy.

The corners of Tie Shou's mouth twitched, his eyes stared at Lu Sheng coldly, and he laughed:

"Are the hundred households of the Tibetan Sword Division so bold?"

As he spoke, his face became gloomy, and a killing intent on his body struck Lu Sheng.

Just when Lu Sheng shuddered, he spoke ruthlessly.

"You go first."

When the words fell, the killing intent that permeated the iron hand was blocked in front of Lu Sheng and came to an abrupt end.

Lu Sheng understood that he was ruthless.

Otherwise, the iron hand may have already done it.

Tie Shou glanced at Ruthless, then looked at Lu Sheng playfully, and said:

"Give the ruthless sister a face, and if you dare to contradict it again, you will blow your head with one punch!"

With that, he turned and walked towards the embroiderer, and at the same time gestured to the embroiderer.

The embroidered messenger rushed into the teleportation array.

Lu Sheng lowered his head and looked at Ruthless gratefully.

Although he didn't speak, what he thought in his heart was ruthlessly known.

Ruthlessly staring ahead, his voice said coldly:

"Don't be reckless, the Iron Hand is stronger than me."

Although his tone was very cold, Lu Sheng felt caring, and secretly swore in his heart that when his strength became stronger, he would make Iron Hand pay the price for today's ridicule, and make his Iron Hand become handsless!

Ruthless raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Lu Sheng, and quickly retracted his gaze to look ahead.

Lu Sheng knew that what Fang Cai was thinking in his heart was ruthlessly known again.

But it's okay to just want her to know.

He followed his ruthless gaze towards the teleportation array.

However, he glanced at his brows suddenly, and he concentrated on it again.

But I saw that the human figure had been enveloped by the light of the teleportation array, and I couldn't see the appearance clearly.

Lu Sheng can be sure that he is not mistaken, it must be that person!

But isn't the man dead?

How could it be in the ranks of embroiderers?

Was it saved? Or is he not dead at all?