Along the way, everywhere Yang Fan passed, there were wars everywhere, except for the dozen or so cities within the rule of the Qingyue Sect that were not affected because they were located in remote places, everything else was in flames of war.

When flying over the most marginal city ruled by the Blue Moon Sect, Yang Fan frowned, and looked at a city a hundred miles away from this city with some concern.

At this time, the city was filled with thick smoke, and the shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and a harsh war was going on.

The flames of war are about to burn into the territory of the Blue Moon Sect!

Yang Fan fell into a mountain forest and prepared to go to see the battle situation in front of him.

Walking out of the mountains and forests, it was a road ten zhang wide, and at this time, the fleeing mortal procession was like a long dragon, winding towards the city under the rule of the Blue Moon Sect, the City of Cold Wind.

The road was divided into two rows of people in different directions, one side was the refugees from the city where the war was going on, and the opposite direction was the group of cultivators of different numbers from the Cold Wind City, forming mercenaries and going towards the war-torn city to support.

As soon as the war in Qingzhou fell into a difficult fight, the cultivators of each city formed mercenaries, and they would get corresponding rewards if they went to support each city in an urgent battle.

Among the refugees, there would often be a group of wounded soldiers, with stumps and legs, pouring towards Coldwind City.

Yang Fan frowned and looked at more and more wounded soldiers, the battle situation in front of him seemed to be very critical.

He looked at it for a moment, then walked towards the war-torn city.

Taicheng, only one hundred and thirty miles away from the city of cold wind, this city already belongs to another sect of shili, the sect is called Huafeng Sect.

Like the Qingyue Sect, it is also a fifth-level sect, both under the jurisdiction of the Haotian Sect, and it can be regarded as a brother sect.

"Brother, are you going to support Taicheng?" Yang Fan was walking, and a strong man with a big beard walked side by side with him, and asked enthusiastically.

This big man is about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a burly figure, bronzed skin, bulging muscles, full of explosive liliang feeling, bare arms, wearing a horse coat, and exposing a strong chest, cultivating to be in the Mortal Martial Realm Eightfold.

"Well, yes, the war is tight, I have to do my best!" Yang Fan nodded and said lightly.

"Didn't I say you, brother, how can you walk alone? Look at your body and cultivation, this is very dangerous, why don't you join our Red Tooth mercenary team, everyone can take care of it!"

Yang Fan has the "Bright Technique", he can change his realm at any time, and when he came out of the mountains and forests, he controlled his cultivation, which was manifested in the fivefold realm of the Fan Wu Realm, no wonder this big man would say so.

"Oh?" Yang Fan looked back behind him and saw the members of the Red Fang Squad in the mouth of the big man, there were seven people, all of them were young men and women between the ages of twenty and thirty, and their cultivation was between the fifth and eighth levels of the Fan Martial Realm, with all kinds of different weapons, and everyone exuded a breath of blood and fire, all of them had experienced the war.

Thinking that he had just arrived here and didn't know much about the battle ahead, Yang Fan nodded and agreed to Dahan's invitation.

Seeing that there was another member of the Red Fang team, the others were very happy and hugged each other, introducing themselves as they walked forward.

The big man's name is Sen Mu, he is a person from Cold Wind City, and the Red Fang Squad was named after him, and the other seven people are all friends who have played with him since childhood, and they have a very strong relationship.

"Yang Fan, when you get to the battlefield, you must not run around, follow us, learn first, and then you will shoot when you have experience!" A thin and tall young man with a scar about three inches long on his forehead said to Yang Fan with concern.

This person's name is Zhao Dong, he is the deputy captain of the Red Fang Squad, and he is a very enthusiastic guy who cultivates to be in the Mortal Martial Realm Eightfold.

"Hehe, Dongzi is right, Brother Yang will follow after my sister in the future! Sister is reluctant to let you be hurt, look at your ...... with fine skin and tender meat" A delicate voice chuckled and walked on Yang Fan's right side, smiling like a flower.

Yang Fan smiled helplessly, looking at the woman who spoke, the woman's name is Zilan, about twenty-three or four years old, big eyes, the eye waves flow very well when she speaks, petite figure, delicate curves, wearing a purple tight clothes, her delicate body is full of eye-catching, her skin is snowy, and her shoulder-length black hair is tied up in a ponytail behind her head, which looks very playful and cute.

"Look, Sister Zilan, you're scaring people again, Yang Fan, don't follow her, let's follow my brother, brother protects you!" Another young man about twenty-one or two years old took two steps and said to Yang Fan.

"Get out of the way! believe it or not, sister will beat you!" Zilan raised her pink fist and shouted at the young man demonstratively.

"Can't I believe it?" the young man hurriedly waved his hand, as if frightened.

"You guy, you like to tease with Zilan!" Sen Mu scolded the young man with a smile and shook his head helplessly.

Yang Fan watched the fight of several people, and felt very warm, the relationship between these eight people is really good, like a brother and sister.

Along the way, he quickly crossed the junction of Cold Wind City and Taicheng and entered the boundary of Taicheng.

There were more refugees on the road, mixed with a large number of wounded soldiers, forming a torrent of people, and they went behind Yang Fan and the others in panic.

Moriki hurriedly walked a few steps, stopped a wounded man who looked like an officer, and inquired about the battle ahead.

After a while, he walked back with a solemn expression, stopped the crowd, gathered on the roadside mound, and held an impromptu meeting.

"The wounded man just now is a small leader of the Taicheng Acropolis Army, according to him, this time the enemy is very fierce, the offensive is very strong, the four city gates have been captured three times, each time the Taicheng side has paid a huge price to recapture it, now it is safe for the time being, Dongzi, your body is the fastest, you set off now, go to spy on the military situation, Zilan, you and the three fierce sons follow behind Dongzi, responsible for receiving him!"

Moriki Masaki issued orders.

"Yes!"

Dongzi, Zilan, and the young man who was arguing with Zilan responded in unison, and then ran quickly towards the front.

"Let's take a slow step, don't be impulsive, wait for Dongzi to find out the battle situation clearly. ”

Mori Mu's brows were tightly locked, bringing people a strong depressive color.

"Brother Mu, Dongzi, will something happen to them?" asked a member of the Red Fang Team with some concern.

This person's name is Huang Chong, he is of medium height, and his big round face has a sense of honesty.

"Huang Chong, what are you worried about? Dongzi is the fastest among us, even if he encounters the Nine Layers of the Mortal Martial Realm, he can leave calmly. A team member comforted Huang Chong.

He glanced at the fat man who was comforting and said, "Qian Duofu, don't talk so easily, Dongzi is my cousin, of course I'm worried about him." ”

"Well, let's do it in three ways, Huang Chong, Meng Hu, you and I will go with me to pick up Dongzi and them, Qian Duofu, you and Jin Xin will take Brother Yang to walk slowly behind, waiting for our news!" Sen Mu waved his hand and ran quickly towards the front with Huang Chong and another young man.

In this way, a team of nine people in total was divided into three waves, and Dongzi and Zilan played outposts to spy on the military situation.

Sen Mu and Huang Chong are in the middle.

Zuihou left Yang Fan and Qian Duofu and another woman, Jin Xin, waiting for their news in front of Zuihou.