The fact that the Sword Squire Branch was taken by the Rakshasa Sect is not a secret for a long time.

In addition to the jokes after the tea, many people paid attention to its movements.

It's true that people can't defeat the Rakshasa Sect, but let's ask which force in the entire Northern Region dares to go against the Rakshasa Sect. In other words, the Sword Servant Branch still has a certain strength, and if it can't beat the Rakshasa Sect, it will inevitably find a relatively weak force to annex after losing its territory.

When Wei Feng and his party suddenly came to the outside of Cooking Smoke Town, Yan Long, the town lord who got the news, immediately realized that something was wrong.

"When you go out to greet you, you will say that Yan likes to make friends with guests from all over the world, and he is very happy to provide a resting place for all the swordsmen. Yan Long gave an order, washed and dressed up, and rushed to the south gate with his henchmen to greet him.

Halfway through the way, a sudden wind sounded, and the sound of fighting came from the south, west, and north gates.

Heralds came from all three directions, covered in blood:

"Report! Simon has been attacked by the enemy. Lord Yan Huo is resisting to the death. ”

"Report! The north gate has been breached by the enemy. Lord Yan Hong is fighting to the death. ”

The south gate was personally attacked by Vice President Wei Feng, and it was crumbling. ”

Listening to these three reports, everyone shouted one after another.

At this time, the subordinate who had been sent to deliver the message came back in a panic, knelt down in front of Yan Long and said, "Mayor Town, that Wei Feng threatened to occupy Cook's Town, and we are not allowed to accept peace or surrender. ”

Town Lord Yan Long's body trembled, his face suddenly aged more than ten years, and he sighed with his hands behind his back: "The Sword Servant Branch has just suffered a great disgrace and is in a situation of shameless face. Then Wei Feng must have thought of using us as a stepping stone to indirectly revive their prestige. ”

"That's fine. One of the henchmen asked anxiously.

"No matter what, the Northern Regions is a land of the jungle. Yan Long shook his head and ordered: "You quickly protect the family members of the clan to evacuate to the north back gate, if I suffer badly, it will not be the Yan family cut off the incense in the future." ”

The "mayor" henchman had a gloomy face and had something to say.

Yan Longhou smiled: "Don't worry about me. An old man who has lived for a long time will die one day. Besides, Wei Feng may not be able to kill me easily. ”

"Mayor of the town, my subordinates actually just received a piece of information. The confidant opened his mouth in embarrassment and said, "Although the north gate has not been broken, it has long been blocked by a group of young swordsmen. They came prepared. Most of them are mediocre in strength, but there is one teenager who is extraordinary, and the information that comes back is that it is difficult to deal with. ”

"How could there ever be such an outstanding young figure in the Sword Servant Branch, and what is his name?" Yan Long frowned.

The henchman replied, "The guard asked, and the young man drank Mu Wen, a descendant of the Namu clan, under the north gate. ”

"Damn it!"

As soon as he heard Muhammad's words, Yan Long's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He immediately waved his hand, and shouted with a blushing face: "You hurry up to the north gate to escort your family, and then transfer people from the west gate and the east gate to help." I hope that the Mu swordsman is still young and has not yet become a big climate. ”

"The west gate and the east gate have been killed, and I am afraid that we will evacuate the manpower again," the henchmen hesitated.

Yan Long was categorical: "At present, the capture of Smoke Town is doomed, and the only way to do this is to protect and escape from the hope of future generations outside the north gate." Go quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to delay Wei Feng for too long, if they let them attack back and forth, they will become turtles in the urn. ”

"Subordinates obey!"

The henchmen looked at Yan Long, who had a resolute face, and bowed before leaving, knowing that they would never see this town elder again in the future.

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North Gate.

A group of swordsmen sat cross-legged on the ground, controlling the sword spirits to fly to the wall to fight the guards.

The sword spirits were flying in the air, and the walls and ground were stained red with blood.

"Why are there people again, even the north gate is resisting so violently, and the other three gates can't imagine it. Xia Nan was surprised.

Mu Wen replied: "I'm afraid that this is the place where the number of people on the other side is the most concentrated." ”

"Is there any deep meaning in this?" Xia Nan was puzzled.

Because Xiao Qian and the other swordsmen were by his side, Mu Wen did not answer.

Hum!

If it was really a good method, Mu Wen couldn't see Vice President Wei Feng's plan to kill two birds with one stone.

In ancient times, the battle was besieged, and the enemy army would fight back with one heart even if the general situation went. However, if the three gates are encircled and one gate is passed, the enemy army will inevitably abandon the city and flee from the open gate, and the army will no longer have the will to fight.

At this moment, the three gates of the southeast, south, and west of Cooking Smoke Town have all been attacked, and the people inside have no intention of holding on, and it just so happens that the number of sword attendants at the back north gate is not large, doesn't it give them hope of escaping?

Wei Feng had previously said that he was attacking in detail, and he only sent more than fifty people to Mu Wen. These people include Xia Nan and Xia Lin, and most of the swordsmen were rescued by Mu Wen in Pingyan City. There are also some members of the sword squire branch who have the closest relationship with Mu Wen.

He just wanted to get rid of Mu Wen and the others with Yan Long's hand.

It is best to die in the war, if he does not die, he Wei Feng can be convicted with righteous words afterwards.

If this north gate is really guarded, in the end, it is also a wise vice president who knows how to use people and has a successful strategy.

Sadly, the young swordsmen except Muwen were kept in the dark.

Everyone was constantly shocked, and the number of enemies increased again and again, and if it weren't for Mu Wen standing calmly, they would all want to escape.

"Heh, even if you see through it, what. The arrow had to be fired. ”

Mu Wen muttered in a low voice, looked at the town gate, and killed seven or eight guards with one lightning trick. In the case of the opponent's dense personnel, the lightning technique does not need to aim at all, and an unlucky ghost will inevitably die under the bombardment of one move.

The medium skill consumes the least physical strength, so Mu Wen uses the lightning technique the most, and the sword spirit is not very active.

"Rush with me!" Suddenly, more than a dozen middle-aged people poured out of the town gate, with ringed ears and round faces, standing in the guards with a dignified face.

They were Yan Long's henchmen, and at the same time, the gate of the town was wide open, and a group of guards with a number of 2,000 people rushed to pull, looking like they were planning to fight to the death.

It is said that there are 2,000 people, but in fact, it takes time to come out of the town gate.

Watching the other party rush out in waves, the young sword squire who had not experienced such a scene looked horrified, and he had already lost in momentum.

"Great Sword Spirituality. ”

Mu Wen let out a low shout, and the three hundred sword spirits fused into a big sword spirit, and many of the guards who rushed out were so frightened that their legs weakened.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With each split, more than ten people became pulp, and more than 30 people nearby were affected and injured, and such reliable strength quickly inspired the companions around him.

Those henchmen sweated on their foreheads, looked at the family members who wanted to come out of the town but didn't dare to come out, gritted their teeth and fought desperately, and every time they picked up the direction of the big sword spirit and slashed down, they forcibly blocked it.

They are all in the realm of the late stage of the Spirit King, and they can catch the attack of the Great Sword Spirit with all their might, but the Lei Mangrao attached to the Great Sword Spirit has made them suffer enough.

The blood and sweat were not in vain, and the guards who were spending time pouring out of the town gate became more and more.

It was difficult to suppress the Great Sword Spirit alone, and Mu Wen turned around and shouted, "Withdraw." ”

"No, I can't. ”

Xiao Qian objected, she obviously hesitated, and then said: "The vice president has an order not to retreat. ”

Mu Wen looked at her deeply, and saw that the latter avoided his gaze.

"Unsheathed. Whispering two words, the thundering sword appeared in Mu Wen's hand.

The tip of the sword stabbed into the void, and the small purple thunder core flew into the air, bursting into a dazzling and deafening thunderbolt of clear sky.

The purple thunder twisted like a big snake connecting heaven and earth, and most of the 2,000 guards were killed and wounded, and those who were still alive hid at the town gate with a wail.

The other party couldn't come out of the door, and only two of Yan Long's henchmen picked up their lives, and they were panting in the heart of the town gate.

You look at me, I look at you, no one can say half a word with a trembling mouth.

"Return. ”

After Mu Wen struck a blow, he withdrew the Thundering Sword, sweating profusely, most of his physical strength was overdrawn, and he looked back at the town gate and said: "The other party doesn't dare to rush out again for a while, so they all seize the time to rest." ”

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