Chapter 0135: What is Glory

Early the next morning, Yi Chen left the Nord family, got into a carriage, and set out on the road alone.

However, just a moment after departure, he had to stop the carriage and look at the two people in front of the carriage with a crying and laughing.

Ye Ruofei and Xiaofeng, how did these two girls run together, and, it seems, they should have been waiting for themselves here, could it be that these two girls had already come to this necessary way out of the city early before dawn?

Yesterday, Yi Chen has introduced Xiaofeng to everyone, there is no accident, this little girl with pink carving and jade carving is loved by everyone, even Yan Ya is no exception, she was surrounded by everyone and hugged her, and she didn't know how much saliva was on her face, Xiaofeng's pitiful appearance at that time almost didn't make everyone laugh.

They all gave small gifts, and Xiaofeng was so happy that he couldn't find the southeast and northwest, and he didn't fall asleep until very late.

It is worth mentioning that Yan Ya, this girl, was still a little apprehensive at the time, saying that everyone liked Xiaofeng and didn't like her, but after learning Xiaofeng's age, she decisively closed her mouth, as a little adult, she told herself that she must not compete with this little sister for favor, she has grown up and is no longer a child, so it should be her to spoil this sister, at least, she herself thinks so.

"Why did you come with you?" Yi Chen said helplessly.

Xiao Feng continued to look at Yi Chen with her pitiful eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Chen, I'm going too." ”

Ye Ruofei also said weakly: "I want to go home by the way, but I don't want to walk, your carriage is leading in that direction, isn't it just right to take me back by the way?"

They have all followed, what else can Yi Chen say?

Nodding, Yi Chen jumped out of the carriage, picked up Xiaofeng, and said, "Go up, I won't worry about you this time, but if there is a next time, don't blame me for not caring about you anymore." He didn't like this kind of self-assertive behavior very much, but he also understood Ye Ruofei's feelings, so he didn't say anything serious, just said it lightly in a slightly warning voice.

Ye Ruofei nodded hurriedly: "En, I promise that it will not be in the future." ”

Is it really not, Yi Chen didn't know, and he didn't have the time to guess, the leather whip fell on the horse's buttocks, and with a 'driving' sound, the carriage galloped again, the speed became faster and faster, and disappeared at the end of the distant street.

Taki City.

The provincial capital of northern Sichuan is second only to the provincial capital of Huadu, the first-line city, located at the border of the provincial capital of northern Sichuan and the provincial capital of Nanyun, in terms of economy, politics and culture, it is inferior to Huadu, but here is the headquarters of the northern Sichuan Military Region, one of the four major military regions of the Proud Sword Empire, and the soldiers of the entire northern Sichuan provincial capital are all dispatched from here, and the second of the four generalissimos of the empire, General Long Fei, is seated here, and there is also a powerful Flying Eagle Legion, known as one of the three elite military branches of the empire.

In the marshal's camp, Long Fei was alone, sitting in the first place, deep in thought, and did not speak for a long time.

"Warcraft Forest, Warcraft Forest again! Doesn't the Emperor know that we have already lost countless people and horses in the Warcraft Forest, and how many soldiers' souls are still wandering in the Warcraft Forest?" After a long time, Long Fei showed a wry smile on his face and muttered to himself, "Others don't know, but I know very well that His Majesty the Emperor controls the four major Sword Saints, dozens of Sword Sects, and hundreds of Sword Emperors, with such a powerful strength, but he still wants to enhance his strength through the Warcraft Forest, what is he for?"

Dozens of times in the past, he went with many partial generals, deputy generals and even generals, but every time he came back, the number of people would be reduced by more than a quarter, such a terrifying casualty data, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, although he made countless feats because of this, became the marshal of the Flying Eagle Legion, and commanded the entire Flying Eagle Legion, but he still couldn't bear it.

And this time, he received a holy decree that made it even more difficult to speculate, saying that he wanted to do his best to train a group of elite among the elite, the ace army among the trump cards, the number of which was limited to one hundred, not only to have extraordinary strength, but also to cooperate with tacit understanding, excellent military literacy, and loyalty to the empire, and after eight months, it will be of great use.

In the holy decree, it was also faintly mentioned that these people were used in the battle against the Warcraft Forest eight months later.

Long Fei was annoyed by this, but after all, this was the emperor's order, and he couldn't resist, silently blessed many of his subordinates in his heart, and then, he muttered: "The emperor always said that he wants to restore the glorious era of the Proud Sword Continent three thousand years ago, but in my opinion, in today's Proud Sword Continent, the Sword Emperor and the Sword Sect are not a few, even the Sword Saint, which is several times more than three thousand years ago, isn't this situation more brilliant than three thousand years ago?"

"Hehe, what is the brilliance? Long Fei, you take it for granted!" An old voice came into the camp.

Hearing this voice, Long Fei did not change color, as if he had known that the owner of this voice was coming, but asked with some confusion: "Is there anything else?"

The dragon's voice continued to sound: "After I explain, maybe you will understand." Three thousand years ago, Megatron's Grandmaster Yi Chen cultivated five Sword Saints, and together with the remaining three Sword Saints, they constituted the pattern of the top forces in the entire continent. Three thousand years later, the God of War Illustrated Book left by Grandmaster Yi Chen, part of which was the key to advancing to the Sword Saint, was burned by his five disciples in the inner perimeter of the Warcraft Forest, close to the center. As a result, after three thousand years of brewing, although the brutal war lasted for nearly three thousand years, the number of Sword Saints has been steadily increasing. ”

"But what everyone has gotten is only a part of the God of War Illustrated Book, although the number of sword saints today is more than three thousand years ago, but these sword saints are not as good as the sword saints of three thousand years ago, there is no difference in cultivation, the real difference is that the former and the latter's comprehension of the way of the sword, that is, the mystery of the sword!"

As this voice sounded, an old man with gray hair slowly walked from afar, and finally walked into the camp, his face was full of yearning, and said: "The current Sword Saint has no form, but no substance, if you really want to fight, the Sword Saint of the same level, these people in three thousand years will definitely lose!"

"The glorious era is not about the glory of cultivation, but the glory of kendo. After all, we are cultivating swords, not pure fighting power!" The old man concluded: "And the reason why the emperor sent us to the Warcraft Forest was to get the complete God of War Illustrated Book, because the Emperor had already received definite news, it is said that the other part of this God of War Illustrated Book, that is, the part about the way of the sword, is in a place closer to the center of the Warcraft Forest. ”

"Warcraft Forest Center!" Long Fei's dark eyes shrank suddenly, "You mean... That place?"

The old man nodded solemnly: "Yes, it is not far from the nameless powerhouse guarding." ”

Even though he was already an eighth-level Sword Sect, Long Fei was still so frightened that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart palpitated: "So, you mean, after eight months, we are likely to come into contact with that terrifying existence again?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I also hope that this is wrong, but obviously, it is true. ”

Taking a deep breath, Long Fei lay weakly on the chair, rubbed his temples, looked at the top of the tent blankly, and muttered: "Last time, he was in a good mood and let us go, this time, do we still have to expect him to be in a good mood?

"Yes, I doubt that there is a more powerful realm above this Sword Saint, otherwise, why does this senior have such terrifying strength!" The old man also lost his previous indifference, and was replaced by deep heart palpitations.

Only after seeing that mysterious person did he know that the so-called Sword Sect, in front of that senior, was no different from an ant, even if it was an ordinary Sword Saint, he didn't have much power to resist!

"By the way, I heard that Lang Mo died in Sin City not long ago, are you sure?" As if he didn't want to mention this heavy topic again, the old man shifted his gaze and asked softly.

Long Fei nodded and said, "It has been confirmed that he committed suicide." ”

"Suicide?" the old man glanced at Long Fei in surprise, "It seems that that the little guy named Yi Chen is not easy either! What kind of means can make Lang Mo's injuries unable to be treated, so that he uses suicide to come, but it is painful." ”

"I would like to meet this young man, but unfortunately, in a few days, I will take my men to a secret training place. I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill this wish for the time being. Long Fei said with regret.

But none of them knew that a carriage was galloping on the avenue leading to the border city, and between this avenue and the border city, Taji City, was the only way to go.