The soldier received the order, and immediately, he rushed towards Yi Chen's side and ran neatly.

Thundered~!

There were only a dozen soldiers, but they kicked up a thick layer of dust.

"Stop!" At the critical moment, after all, someone stepped forward, this person was both expected by Yi Chen and unexpected by him.

Xiao Yuan!

The hereditary earl of the border city, the grandfather of the genius Xiao He, is also the most powerful person in the border city!

Lang Mo frowned, and asked lightly, "Are you?"

"Border City, Hereditary Earl, Xiao Yuan!" Xiao Yuan was calm, his heart was solemn, but his face was not imposing.

"Hereditary Earl......" Lang Mo listened, and his posture was a little more correct, he didn't expect to meet a hereditary earl here, which made him a little surprised, "I don't know what Earl Xiao has any advice?" is a very simple sentence, but it is faintly pointed out that even if you are a hereditary earl, you are still a step lower than the marquis.

But Xiao Yuan didn't hear it, and said slowly: "General Lang Mo, can you sell the old man a favor?"

Lang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with interest: "You say." ”

"Let him go. Xiao Yuan went straight to the point and expressed his meaning very clearly.

"Impossible! This matter should not be mentioned again!" Lang Mo flatly refused, "This son will die, don't say that it is you, even if the marshal intercedes for him, Ben will never forgive!"

His heart sank, Xiao Yuan knew that he had to express his position, he looked at Yi Chen, who had a confident face, slowly made up his mind, and said firmly: "In this way, the old man can only fight for his life and save his surname!"

Wang Hai and the others were quite puzzled before, but when they turned their heads and thought about it, they faintly understood Xiao Yuan's plan.

"The person who was going to be killed, you, can't stop it!" Lang Mo stretched out his index finger and shook it, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

Hereditary earl, he naturally didn't dare to move, but with his fourth-level Sword Emperor cultivation, it was not difficult for him to avoid a first-level Sword Emperor powerhouse and kill a fourth-level sword master.

Yi Feng was not worried at this time, but agreed with Lang Mo's approach, and there was a faint smile on his face.

On the opposite side of Yi Feng, the old man Yi Tiannan's eyes were very complicated, he was disappointed in Yi Chen, and he wanted to teach him a lesson in person, but he was reluctant to die in vain for this junior who could be called a genius.

Wang Hai was struggling in his heart and wanted to help, but he had a lot of worries in his heart, and he couldn't make a decision for a long time.

Shen Luoyang wisely chose to be a bystander, and from beginning to end, he didn't think about helping Yi Chen, not because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, nor for his own future, but more for the lovely granddaughter and those tireless students in the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy.

Once he chooses to go against Lang Mo, once he fails, the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy in Ye Mian City will be finished!

Except for Xiao Yuan, no one stood up to speak for Yi Chen and support him.

The fifth lady of the Burial Sword Villa, Ye Ruofei, was strictly guarded by the people around her, and she had no chance to go out at all.

Beside her, there was a young man standing with a handsome face, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling, but compared with Xiao He, he was a little more wise and gloomy, and a little less sincere and friendly.

"General Lang Mo killed this disrespectful person, Count Xiao, you have to think clearly, this person is a well-known gentleman in our Yemian City. The young man took a step slowly, bowed to Lang Mo from afar, and then said to Xiao Yuan.

"Brother... You..."Ye Ruofei's eyes widened, and she wanted to say something, but she was covered by Yu Wenyu beside her, and she couldn't stop making a 'hmm' sound in her mouth.

Ye Qing looked at his son, his brows furrowed deeply, and he couldn't figure out why he would support Lang Mo at this time, did he simply want to climb Lang Mo's big tree?

This person is Ye Fan, who once designed to frame Yi Chen and make Yi Chen defeated by Li Zhao, the honorable young master of the Burial Sword Villa.

When Lang Mo heard this, he looked over in surprise, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have a hereditary earl behind you, is it because of this, do you have the courage to contradict the general?" Lang Mo slowly dismounted, walked forward step by step, and said jokingly in his mouth: "Do you think that hiding behind Count Xiao, the general will not be able to help you?"

"Can you help Ben Shao, the facts will prove everything!" Yi Chen said lightly, as calm as a deep valley and secluded forest.

"Zheng~" The long sword in his hand was slowly raised, a sword light flashed, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, I want to see if your flesh is as hard as your mouth!" Lang Mo's temper today has been much more restrained, perhaps for the sake of Yi Sen's face, he has no idea of killing this Ye Mian City, and he is still very satisfied with Yi Sen's disciple.

A huge momentum, like a bulldozer, rolled up the dust and sand on the ground, and it didn't stop until it came to the back of Yi Chen.

In this range, there are only three people, Xiao Yuan, Yi Chen and Lang Mo.

"Grandpa!" Xiao He didn't say a word, and rushed directly into Lang Mo's momentum.

"Teacher!" Yi Sen was not to be outdone, and also rushed in.

As soon as the two of them rushed in, their faces suddenly turned pale and their bodies were shaky, but fortunately, both of them were tough people, and after a few breaths of adaptation, they stabilized, although their faces were still pale, but their movements were unhindered.

On the contrary, to everyone's surprise, Yi Chen didn't have the slightest unusual expression, this momentum, as if it didn't exist, couldn't affect him at all.

His performance was a little stronger than Xiao Yuan, a junior sword emperor.

"Sure enough!" Xiao Yuan looked at it, and the guess in his heart was confirmed, "This little guy is really hiding hole cards!"

Lang Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yi Chen didn't have any damage under his own momentum, you know, he was an intermediate sword emperor! And Yi Chen was only an intermediate sword master! I don't know how many levels were missing in the middle! Not to mention that Lang Mo didn't believe it, even the countless onlookers around him couldn't believe it, and they wiped their eyes one after another, thinking that they were dazzled.

No one saw that on the surface of Yi Chen's body, there was a layer of formless and substantial mysterious power, these powers, forming an existence similar to a light curtain, enveloping him, Lang Mo's momentum, as soon as he arrived here, it was like encountering a majestic mountain, and he took a detour by himself.

Yi Chen, an intermediate sword master, at this moment, once again burst out of arrogance that belonged to him, the pride of the five great sword masters, and the majesty of the first person in the kendo theory.

"Fight!"

With Yi Chen, a soft voice sounded slowly.

This sound, like ripples, is transmitted in all directions, layer by layer.

Although the voice was small, but in everyone's ears, it was like thunder, and the blood in the body boiled involuntarily, and the battle spirit was triggered in an instant.

I can't wait to join the battlefield immediately and fight with countless heroes!

The battle is earth-shattering!

The moon is gone!

Lang Mo's expression suddenly became solemn, he didn't know how Yi Chen did it, but he knew that Yi Chen was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, at this moment, in his heart, he had already regarded Yi Chen as an equal opponent!

Even if Yi Chen's cultivation is a fourth-level swordsman, he knows that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, Lang Mo, no longer despises it!

"Your eldest brother, help the enemy to kill him, but outsiders unswervingly help him, Yi Chen, you should be very happy with this result, right?" Ye Fan had a faint and strange smile on his face.

"Sword Five!"

A low roar no less than Yi Chen's, like thunder, resounded in people's ears, and at the same time, everyone was stimulated by a dazzling white light and involuntarily closed their eyes.

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