Chapter Ninety-Six: Covering Qingzhou City

Zhang Fu looked at the hall full of people, and the anger in his heart was unstoppable.

These people said that Juejian and Anton were fighting, and the two sides were killed together, and he couldn't believe it until now.

Childe's battle group has just started, how could there be such an accident!

He didn't believe that Gongzi would die, the entire Ice and Fire Saint Nian Sect was destroyed, didn't he appear in front of him with a smile?

But these people actually dared to go to this sword test building, wanting to take advantage of the absence of Gongzi to carve up these genius members who passed the test!

Zhang Fu squinted, looking at these ugly faces standing outside the small courtyard, eager to kill them all with a sword.

But he didn't have this ability, so he could only watch these people destroy the seals of the organs in this small courtyard one by one.

Wen Yuan held his sword and shouted: "Brothers, the head of the regiment will never die, we have to prepare to fight hard!"

Wen Qinjiao's body tightly hugged a divine sword, and also said: "That's right, who is the absolute sword, even if the entire Qingzhou City is destroyed, he will be fine! Let's unite together and drive away all these guys who used to bully us!"

These people are all poor people, and when they hear the words, they are even more excited, and there are a few capable people, all of whom have begun to prepare for chanting, just waiting for this seal to be completely broken and attack the enemy!

"Bang bang bang!"

The seal was shattered, and the small courtyard of this sword test building was completely exposed to the wolf's mouth!

Everyone in the courtyard roared, all kinds of low-level chanting techniques, shot out one after another, and a few people who knew a little bit of swordsmanship rushed forward with enthusiasm, aiming at the person who had bullied them, and launched an attack!

But these people, how can they be the opponents of the leaders of these major forces, they were defeated one by one in a few rounds, and several people who led the attack were ruthlessly killed!

Zhang Fu shouted: "You are too bold, let us go quickly, and when Lord Juejian returns, there is still room to speak!"

Le Huai Han, the castle lord of Lehan Castle, laughed: "This is a third-order divine sword! A total of forty-eight swords! This dead man's sword is really a big deal, and in just ten days, he has fully equipped these poor ghosts!"

Zhao Hao of Chaoyang Sect said with a smile: "Lord Lebao, these divine swords, we divide them equally, what do you think?"

Yuan Fei of the Phantom Sword Sect shook his head: "No, no, no, these divine swords, our Phantom Sword Sect wants to take half of them!"

Taihua Sect Zhou Jingrui said: "I don't want these divine swords, these poor ghosts, I want half!"

Yin Fu Sect's Shui Qing sleeves were full of charm, and he took a closer look at this courtyard.

In the end, she said: "This courtyard is really exquisitely designed, and all kinds of sealing mechanisms have never been seen before! I don't know if there is a record of the secret technique of this mechanism in this room, I'll go and see it first!"

As soon as she shook off the incense, she rushed into Cheng Mo's room and began to flip around.

Baibaolou's Hua Qianyu smiled and said: "Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, if there are any good things, I will take them all!"

"That's right! That's right! You guys hurry up and clean up the battlefield, and if there's anything good, I'll take it all!"

The Heaven and Earth Five Elements Yuan Force in this small courtyard shook violently, swept back and forth, and in a moment, it enveloped all the members of the group, followed by a heavenly coffin, firmly protecting them!

A white figure slowly fell, as if it fell on the hearts of the people of the six factions in the courtyard!

Zhang Fu shouted: "Young master, you are back, these people ......"

Cheng Mo waved his hand to stop Zhang Fu's words, he looked at the people of the six factions, and just sneered.

The people of the six factions were like ghosts, all of them were frightened, and the power of the five elements flowed beside them, and no one dared to move.

Cheng Mo made a strong return, and the breath of the five-turn intermediate level was released, which shocked all these sects that came to fight the autumn wind.

But it was Hua Qianyu who reacted first.

She smiled and said to Cheng Mo: "Ahh

As she spoke, she gestured behind her back, and the disciples of Baibaolou hurriedly moved to the side, distancing themselves from the other sects.

Cheng Mo glanced at this flower, with a bee waist and huge breasts, a purple dress, big eyes flickering, and I looked like I was a good person.

"Really?" Cheng Mo said without yin or yang, "I beat my team members, and I placed my divine sword so neatly, do you want to pack it and take it away?"

"No, no, no, no, this is a little filial piety from my Baibaolou, seeing such a good sword, there is no scabbard, so it is specially placed neatly, so that it can be uniformly measured, and the scabbard is beautifully made!" Hua Qianyu is worthy of being a businessman, and when he rolled his eyes, he wanted to round this matter.

When Cheng Mo heard this, he was overjoyed!

He sneered, "A few tattered scabbards can also be used as gifts? Are you entertaining me?"

When Hua Qianyu heard this, his face darkened, and the people of the six factions looked at each other even more, what kind of rhythm is this?

Before everyone could speak, another five-turn aura dispersed, and a voice said, "Yo, why are so many people surrounding my brother?

Jiang Chen's murderous aura loomed and slowly entered the small courtyard.

His dragon team was all killed, and his mood was naturally not much better, and when he saw this kind of scene at this time, he suddenly had a murderous aura, and he wanted to find a bird, and cut it down.

Then there was another sound of footsteps, Mo Ling helped Qiao Xi, and slowly walked in, followed by Feng Yiyi and Huang Shenggou, all of Cheng Mo's men and horses arrived, and immediately made the six factions collectively speechless.

Unexpectedly, this Antonye was defeated and retreated, and he didn't kill anyone!

The coercion of the three five-minded people was shrouded, and these people finally let go of their faces, and rushed to Cheng Mo one after another, competing to give their "gifts" in exchange for a moment of peace.

Zhang Fu immediately spread out the account book, smiled, recorded the "gifts" of the six factions one by one, and then laughed and handed the account book to Cheng Mo to watch.

Cheng Mo glanced at it casually, threw the notebook back into Zhang Fu's hand at random, and sneered: "Such a little garbage, but also have the face to give it as a gift?

This sentence spread in the ears of the six factions, and everyone immediately burst into tears, that's right, they are really a bunch of poor ghosts!

These forces, no matter how you say it, can be regarded as second- or third-rate sects, and there was no shortage of fifth-rate masters in the sect, and there were no shortage of material gods, so they had a little bit of goods.

But when the disaster broke out, the masters were mourned, and the Ice and Fire Saint Nian Sect was disbanded, this Qingzhou City had already been looted by An Dongye, otherwise they would not have seen a third-order divine sword, and they would happily pick up treasures.

After dealing with these little things, Cheng Mo naturally had to do a big thing.

He asked the City Lord's Mansion to help spread the news and tell the major forces in Qingzhou City that Andong Ye was defeated, and now this Qingzhou City is his territory, and there are disciples of the Holy Nian Sect who are outcast, and they quickly come to the Sword Tower to report that he wants to rebuild the Holy Nian Sect!

In addition, he continued to announce in the name of the sword that the name of the sword group has been decided, called the "Spirit Wind War Group", there are still vacancies in the members of the group, those who are interested in joining, can continue to come to the sword building to sign up for the test, if there are people with outstanding talents, even if they join the Holy Nian Sect, it is not impossible.

When this word came out, the Quartet was immediately alarmed, and his previous test, in the eyes of these forces, seemed to be a small fight, and almost did not take it into account.

But this time, with a strong attack, he actually defeated Antonye, and the weight of the name of this sword directly overwhelmed Qingzhou City, so that all forces had to pay attention to it.

Cheng Mo calculated in his heart, now the six sects in the east city have been completely subdued, the south city has been completely destroyed, there are no people left, and there are two areas in the west city and the north city, which need to be explored to the bottom, and he wants to completely control this Qingzhou City in the shortest possible time.

The two areas of Xicheng and Beicheng, and Beicheng are the most difficult to provoke, because they are close to the Hengduan Mountains, there is no shortage of resources, the flow of people is concentrated, and the power is also the strongest.

Even if it was An Dongye, he was only able to mobilize the people of the East City and the West City, and the sect that was entrenched in the North City probably didn't take him seriously.

Because in this northern city, there is a branch that is separated from the Holy Nian Sect: the Black Poison Sect.

The disciples of this Black Poison Sect are good at using poison, condensing thoughts, and integrating all kinds of poisons, plus the reading method is weird, ordinary people and others naturally don't want to provoke casually.

Therefore, this sect is dominated in this northern city, and although there are no more five-turn masters now, with its vicious and weird poisoning technique, it can be regarded as suppressing the party, and it is regarded as the strongest force in the city.

After Cheng Mo and everyone discussed, he had a final decision in his heart, he only needed to subdue this black drug sect, this Qingzhou City, he alone had the final say, and the other forces would come to surrender.

Cheng Mo gathered all the people in the Wind Spirit War Group and began to assign positions.

He said to Jiang Chen: "Xiao Chen, you know the most about the battle group, the training method, the course, you will arrange it, you go to select a team of people, it will be assigned to your name, the name, it is also called the Dragon Fighting Team!"

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement, and selected the members of the group with the same attributes.

Cheng Mo said to Feng Yiyi: "Yiyi is also going to choose a team of people, is it okay to call it Qingfeng Clan?"

Feng Yiyi nodded, her heart was sweet, but there was no change on her face, and she went to choose the members of the group with the same attributes.

Cheng Mo said to Qiao Xi again: "Sister Qiao Xi, you also go and choose a team of people, the name is called the Black Demon Team, and help me train a team of assassins, but don't kill people, is it okay?"

When Qiao Xi heard this, she recalled the training scene in the Yama Hall in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

She nodded and said, "Don't worry, Xiaomo, I won't kill anyone!"

Cheng Mo saw the murderous aura flashing in her eyes, and couldn't help but sweat for her teammates.

"Ergou, you also go and pick a team, it's called a white dog...... No...... White wolf, but your own strength is too low, you have to participate in training with your teammates!" Cheng Mo finally said to Huang Shenggou.

He didn't think the word dog was ugly, so he directly changed it to a wolf, anyway, there is not much difference between the appearance of a dog and a wolf.

Huang Shenggou suddenly couldn't believe it, he said: "Boss, this, I can't do it, I ......"

"Okay! I said you can do it, you can do it! Go ahead! Give me good training, I am very optimistic about you!" Cheng Mo waved his hand and blasted Huang Shenggou away.

Finally, he picked up Mo Ling and said, "Does Xiao Ling want to lead a team?"

Mo Ling shook his head like a rattle and said, "I'm not rare, I want to be with my brother!"

Cheng Mo smiled: "Okay! When Xiaoling grows up, my brother will be your team member!"

"Okay, I remember what you said, you can't be reckless!" Mo Ling was overjoyed, and he took a bite on his face.

Cheng Mo smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe away Xiao Lori's saliva, and said, "I'm going to retreat these days, and you have to help take care of Qiao Xi...... Sister, when I come out, I'll give you a good thing!"

When he mentioned Qiao Xi, he suddenly felt awkward in his heart, this girl is called Aunt Ren, and she will call Sister Ren, this backup is really impossible to say.

The little girl didn't care about these titles, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will take good care of my aunt! What do you want to give me?"

"This is a secret, waiting to be taken!" Cheng Mo smiled mysteriously, put Mo Ling down, waved his hand to everyone casually, said hello, and then returned to the house, put down the heavenly coffin to guard, and began to retreat.