The year in the border land is very flavorful, and the days pass quickly.

"Little Man'er, Uncle Eleven is leaving, don't fall behind in your cultivation. ”

Outside Suzaku City, Jiang Xiaoman followed his mother and father to send the eleventh uncle and the third uncle away.

Leading the crimson horse, Jiang Che looked at his nephew and chuckled and asked.

"Third brother, ninth brother, and sister-in-law, take care!"

"Niece and daughter-in-law, the next time we meet, I hope to drink the happy wine of you and my little man. ”

Haha laughing, Jiang Che teased Jiang Moli who was flushed with his cheeks, and then turned around and got on the horse and rode away.

Looking at the back of the dashing departure, Jiang Yao's mind was a little heavy, but he didn't know when he would be able to meet again.

A few days ago, a letter came from the hinterland of the imperial dynasty, and the ancestor in the ancestral land felt that the fifth decay of heaven and man was coming.

In the early years, he suffered a lot of injuries for some reasons and has not yet healed, and this time he recalled Jiang Che, I am afraid that the old ancestor had a premonition of some heavenly opportunity, and he had to prepare early.

The five decays of heaven and man are a hurdle in front of all the strong people in this heaven and earth.

Spend nearly 10,000 years of life in the sea and sky, and cultivate to stand in the supreme column.

However, the smoke will disappear, and you will be the master of several great dynasties or the overlord of the sect.

Lin Mei's father, the emperor of the demon clan for a generation of talents, in the end, he was burned by the thunder because of the five decays of heaven and man, and since then he has disappeared from heaven and earth.

The Great Xia Dynasty has a long history, and the bloodlines in the royal family are intricate and intricate today, although they belong to the same family, but the ancestral holy realm of the Jiang family is not monolithic.

But those who can be the emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty have always only belonged to the two bloodlines left by the first generation of the Jiang family.

Speaking of which, that extremely senior ancestor is in the same vein as the current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, otherwise how could he spend his time training a junior?

In the Ancestral Land Sacred Realm, there is naturally a supreme-level protector who has survived the five decays of heaven and man, but there are also people who are not happy to see another supreme powerhouse in Jiang Che's vein.

For example, since the establishment of the dynasty, he has been pressed on one side, and since ancient times, no one has been able to sit on the throne of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty in another bloodline.

"Xiao Che left, and there seems to be something missing here. ”

Jiang Ye rode on the black nightmare horse, stared at the back of his eleventh brother who gradually disappeared, and said slowly.

"Third brother, do you say that the Seventh Uncle Ancestor can survive the five decays of heaven and man this time?" Jiang Yao's mind was not high, and he stood side by side with Jiang Ye in a low voice: "If you can't fight for it, the cultivation of the Seventh Uncle Ancestor really wants to be empowered to Eleven, and I don't know if Eleven can withstand it." ”

Jiang Yao didn't have much affection for the Seventh Uncle Ancestor who had only met him a few times, but this time when it came to his own brother, his mind was a little chaotic.

"You, you, will always be the most unsuitable for the army among the brothers, and it is really difficult for you to be able to be in the border area all these years. ”

Jiang Ye patted his ninth brother on the shoulder, shook his head and said with a smile: "Eleven has never been a weak person, speaking of which, you and I are inferior to him in terms of cultivation qualifications alone, and those few people in the dynasty can only be slightly comparable to him, if anyone in this generation can withstand the strength of the seventh uncle, it will only be eleven." ”

"Speaking of which, when the Seventh Uncle Ancestor took Eleven away, did he already expect this day..."

Jiang Ye whispered to himself, but when it fell in Jiang Yao's ears, he had to sigh that this eighth-generation townside soldier may only be able to take on the responsibility of a city government like the third brother.

"By the way, the candidate to take over the eleventh position has been decided, it was appointed by my father, and the letter of acceptance was sent to my desk last night, and you know it. Seeing that his brother was silent, Jiang Ye smiled and said softly.

"Who is it?" Jiang Yao asked, looking up.

The Great Xia Dynasty was close to the barren grasslands for thousands of miles, and since the beginning of the Dynasty, it has been guarded by the army on the border of the town and the two major overseers.

The soldiers on the edge of the town have always been from the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty, and although the overseers are capable people, they have never been able to do without the closest people around them since the first generation of the townside soldiers.

Speaking of which, Jiang Ye was able to be accompanied by his own brother and two to guard the borderlands, which was also rare in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty.

It's just that now that Jiang Che has left because of the changes in his ancestral land, the position of overseer on his body naturally has to be taken over.

"Dugu Yin!"

After speaking, Jiang Ye smiled and didn't stay any longer, driving the black tare horse in the direction where he came, the silver big sword fluttered with the wind, a sword and a sword were erected on both sides of the black mare horse, and nineteen silver armored iron spears followed closely behind him, just like when he first entered Vermilion Bird City.

The Black Nightmare Horse, the Xuan Iron Cloak, the Overlord Sword and the Dark Sword, the Jiang family has a son for the third night.

Jiang Yao looked at the back of his third brother leaving and sighed softly.

The back of the eighth generation of the town border army of the Great Xia Dynasty is very straight, as if it is a sheathed sword, but there is a little more white silk on the head of the third brother over the years.

"Daddy, is it possible that Uncle Eleventh won't come to Vermilion Bird City for a long, long time?" Jiang Xiaoman followed Lin Mei's side, he hadn't spoken before, and now that Jiang Ye had also walked away, he tugged at the corner of his father's clothes and asked softly.

"Well, Uncle Eleven has some things to do, I'm afraid you won't see you for a long time, what's the matter? Xiao Man'er can't bear your Uncle Eleven?" Lin Mei took Jiang Xiaoman's hand and said with a smile.

In the end, he is a teenager, although the station is far away on weekdays, as long as he is free, Jiang Che will go back and forth to the station and come to Vermilion Bird City to personally teach Xiao Man'er to cultivate.

Speaking of which, it is not surprising that Xiao Man'er and Eleven relatives are reluctant.

"Master Ruffian is gone, now I'm finally free, and no one will kick my ass if I don't practice!"

Hearing the news, the young man's eyes were about to narrow, and he laughed unconsciously.

Jiang Moli couldn't help but push the young man down, signaling that Aunt Lin Mei and Uncle Jiang Yao were still on the side at this time.

"Ginger—small—brute!"

Lin Mei was full of black lines, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she still underestimated her precious son, where is this reluctant...

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The Great Xia Dynasty was in the north of the three states, and the northern Liangcheng was in the north.

The Dugu family, who have lived here for generations, is known as the Optimus Prime Stone of the Northern Land of Great Xia.

In the past, when Dugu Dragon City, the first ancestor of the Dugu family, followed the first Holy Emperor of Great Xia to fight for the overlord of the Southern Regions, it was from here that he took the first step.

Beiliang City is the ancestral land of the Dugu clan, and it also has special significance for the Jiang clan of Great Xia.

Today, a plain-clothed brocade robe led a white horse out of Beiliang City and walked all the way in the direction of the northwest borderland.

"I rode a white horse out of Liangzhou, but I didn't know that there were a few people in the land of the Southern Regions who were worthy of letting me carry a long sword on my back and stain my blood. ”

Dugu Yin smiled softly, and her voice was melodious.

If you look closely, this man is really extraordinary, with a seven-foot-long Qingfeng behind him, lying silkworm eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and a long breath.

The Dugu clan of the Great Xia Dynasty has never been weak, and when the sons and daughters of the Dugu family tied their crowns, they had to go to the enemy country outside the southern region, so that they could walk in this world with the iron sword on their backs and drink enough blood.

Thousands of years of rules have never changed.

At the age of seven, Shu Guan left the northern land to go to the Qin Dynasty, which was adjacent to the Great Xia Dynasty, and when he returned to Beiliang City a year later, he brought back several famous sectarian heads of the Qin Dynasty.

Whether it is cultivation or appearance, Dugu Yin deserves to be one of the best in the world today.

At the head of Beiliang City, an old man wrapped in a black coat stood there quietly, a pair of somewhat dry hands caressing the bricks of the city wall and watching.

"Old man, if you are reluctant to refuse the emperor's will, our Dugu family has always listened to the tune and did not listen to the announcement, and the emperor will not be able to say anything. ”

Behind the old man, a middle-aged man with a somewhat burly figure and a beard flashed, chuckling and accompanying the old man, watching Dugu Yin gradually leave, and the back suggested.

"What are these words?"

The old man frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's proposal, and then said after a while: "How did your sister's children come over the border all these years, you don't know, why do those boys in the hinterland of the dynasty have matrilineal forces to help, and they have not fought in the border area for so many years?"

"If it weren't for Jiang Yusheng's bastard thing to stop me, as early as five years ago, when my poor grandsons fought a decisive battle with the Steppe Wolf Court, my Dugu family's three thousand iron sword servants would have gone over there to participate in the battle. The old man was a little angry, and his voice also raised a few points: "Pity my Na Che'er, who was originally born with a handsome man, but was almost blinded by the sword of Lan Xiong, who damned ten thousand times, slashed his face with a sword! If it weren't for Na Lan Xiong finally beheading Ye'er, I would definitely let my iron sword, who has not drunk blood for more than 50 years, drink blood well!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled helplessly, knowing his father's character best.

There are indeed a few people in the world who dare to call the contemporary emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty by name, but I am afraid that his father is the only one who dares to call him a bastard.

The contemporary princes of the dynasty have indeed won a lot of support from the matrilineal family in the open and secret battles over the years, and it would be really coaxing to say that their nephews have not had the help of the matrilineal family over the years.

Who in this world doesn't know, who doesn't know that the contemporary head of the Dugu family, the old man Dugu Xiao, is extremely protective of his shortcomings and loves the younger generations tightly.

When his sister married to Emperor Yan City, the Luan Che that was just the marriage was mighty and stretched for ten miles, and later had an unpleasant quarrel with the husband who was still the prince at the time, and the Hongyan passed the book back, if it wasn't for the previous generation of emperors to stop, the old man Dugu almost lifted the iron sword to clean the door for the old emperor.

His three nephews beat Xiaoming, and secretly got less help from the Dugu family?

Everyone is accompanied by twenty-one iron sword attendants of the Dugu family, you must know that those people take out one of them and put them in the imperial dynasty are all covetous lords, and they can all be compared to the legendary Suzaku Deadpool who guarded the Emperor of Great Xia.

"Hasn't Yin'er been called the Blood Rakshasa by the sect circles of the Qin Dynasty all these years? It just so happened that the kid at night was called the Blood Shura in the border land, a Blood Rakshasa and a Blood Shura, how good it is for the brothers to help each other!"

The old man looked at the middle-aged man and laughed.

"I'm just afraid of Yin'er's character, if there are really people in the hinterland of the dynasty who want to fight the borderlands, then too much blood will be shed. ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, the middle-aged man knows his son's character best, and he killed people with a sword at the age of seven.

At present, when the eighth prince in the hinterland of the dynasty has the support of his maternal clan, the Fang family of Nanling Sword Valley, and is fighting with his nephews, Yin'er really doesn't know what kind of storm will be stirred up when he arrives at the border.

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At this moment, Jiang Xiaoman was proud of sending away the cheap master of the old ruffian Uncle Eleven, but he didn't know that a person who would make his head, arm, buttocks, and childhood shadows hurt all over his body in the next three years was walking towards the side step by step...