After listening to Ouyang Dingli's chatter all morning, he finally turned to the topic.

Ouyang Dingli said: "Actually, I said so much just because I wanted you to support me in usurping the throne. You must know that Qianjun, your Qinglong Legion has been scattered around the southern capital, as long as Qianjun gives you an order, who dares to disobey!"

Mo Qianjun understood what Ouyang Dingli meant, but the reputation of this usurpation of the monarch was not good, Ouyang Dingli didn't want to find a bad guy for himself, so that he could raise troops to kill Guihai Qingtian, but the throne of the Northern Spirit King was done by him, but he had to promise Ouyang Dingli.

Mo Qianjun said: "Uncle's words are extremely true. It's time for the southern border to be rectified, since my uncle wants me to bear the charge of killing the king, then I, Mo Qianjun, can bear it, uncle, don't worry, if you really want to usurp the throne, I will be the bad guy. ”

As soon as Mo Qianjun said this, Ouyang Dingli smiled, and Ouyang Dingli said: "It is worthy of being my good nephew, Qianjun, you can rest assured, if your uncle sits on the throne of the Northern Spirit Kingdom, he will definitely not treat you badly, you can rest assured." ”

On this day, Mo Qianjun finally saw the other side of Ouyang Dingli, and found that this Ouyang Dingli, who had infinite scenery in front of the world, also had a lewd and despicable side. Let's ask how many men are under the influence of power, and they have a pure heart and few desires. And Mo Qianjun suddenly has a feeling of eagerness to try, right, for him, he also wants to have, when he was very young, Mo Qianjun hoped to be able to reproduce the glory of his father and become the indispensable general of the Northern Spirit Kingdom, and now although Mo Qianjun said that he was the general, he always felt that the general came too easily, unable to confirm himself, and now Mo Qianjun also understands that the only way to prove himself is to do something big, let everyone in the world know about you, let everyone in the world fear you, and when the time comes, there will be beautiful women around him, Mo Qianjun thought of this, but he smiled evilly, so Ouyang Dingli asked Mo Qianjun to lead the people of the Blue Dragon Legion to wash the southern capital with blood, and he really wanted to do it.

After a long conversation with Ouyang Dingli, Mo Qianjun and Ouyang Jiaoyue each found a room to sleep, but it was even more interesting, Mo Qianjun actually saw the Mo family sisters in this courtyard, and when asked about the situation, Mo Qianjun learned that it was Ouyang Dingli's subordinates, because Mo Qianjun's people were not only Ouyang Haoyue, but also two guards from the General's Mansion.

Mo Qianjun was glad to be in the room, looked at the Mo family sisters carefully, and said, "The luck of the two of you this time is really good." ”

Mo Caifeng said: "Mo Qianjun, don't sneer at our sisters, you want to tell us that if we hadn't met you, our sisters would have been doomed this time, right?" ”

Mo Qianjun smiled and said, "I didn't say that. Actually, what I want to say is that your sisters will not die in a great calamity, and they will have a blessing in the future. ”

Mo Qianjun said that, but Mo Cailing entangled Mo Qianjun and said: "Yes! There will be a blessing in the future, then let's cultivate! My fifth-stage swordsman level who has not grown up is really weak, you should also cheer up and cultivate with our sisters." ”

Speaking of this double cultivation of the sword, Mo Qianjun always felt a little thankless, although the double cultivation of the sword, his own cultivation will be greatly improved, but after all, it is a double cultivation with people who are too inferior to his own cultivation, so that the combination of yin and yang seems to be too yang, and it is impossible to achieve complete yin and yang fusion, so the cultivation progress of Mo Qianjun is slow, but the cultivation speed of the Mo sisters is refined, so Mo Qianjun came up with a way, that is, let the two Mo sisters practice with themselves at the same time, so that the yin energy that can be combined by the two can completely reconcile too much yang energy, when Mo Qianjun thought of this, he suddenly felt that he was a genius in the sky, such a way can also be thought of.

Therefore, Mo Qianjun thought of this, and he really did it, and on that day, Mo Qianjun was pulled to the head of the bed by the two sisters, took off his clothes and began to cultivate, and for a while the whole room was hazy in spring, although the cultivation began, but this was already a deterioration of the double cultivation of kendo, so at the beginning, Mo Qianjun and the Mo sisters felt uncomfortable, and it was an afternoon of entanglement, which made the Mo sisters bigger.

Mo Caifeng said angrily: "Double cultivation of the way of the sword is the double cultivation of the way of the sword, how can there be any three cultivation of the way of the sword, what do you think, do you want to call all your sisters and sisters to cultivate together, then you can be regarded as full of yang energy!"

Mo Qianjun smiled bitterly for a while: "Any success is to experience continuous failure, I said Sister Caifeng, why are you so impatient, how can you achieve great things like this." ”

Mo Cailing said: "I think Qianjun's idea is not bad, if you can practice kendo with your sisters and Qianjun, it will also save a lot of time for our sisters, but the matter of many people practicing kendo together is not a little too lewd, and it is not tolerated by heaven!"

Mo Qianjun smiled evilly: "I said Sister Cailing, why are you so lost, return to the Heavenly Dao, what is the Heavenly Dao!"

Mo Cailing said: "I'll just say this, there are many things in this world that ordinary people can't explain. ”

When Mo Cailing said this, Mo Qianjun had a whim, whether the matter of cultivating the kendo of these many people could work, then he had to ask the Dongfang Flawless who knew everything.

Because cultivation could not reach a tacit understanding, Mo Qianjun then lay down and began to sleep, and the next morning, Mo Qianjun and the Mo family sisters were taken by Ouyang Haoyue into a tunnel in the Southern Border City and out of the Southern Border City.

Out of the southern city, Mo Qianjun can be regarded as safe.

In a jungle outside the southern city, the four of them ate some dry food again, and then started on the road, this time Mo Qianjun walked out of the southern city, in addition to clearing the bandits of the Fire Sword Sect in the southern cities, the most important task was to lead the soldiers of the Blue Dragon Legion to the southern city, seize the throne for the Ouyang family, and kill the sea Qingtian.

Outside the southern city, the first city is the White Bird City, the White Bird City and the Nanling City are adjacent to each other, and among the seventeen cities in the south, its prosperous Cheng dù ranks third.

And in this anti-bandit operation, it was Wang Heng, the dragon head general of the Blue Dragon Legion, who went to White Bird City, and Ouyang Jiaoyue served as the supervisor of the White Bird City bandit sweep this time.

When the four of Mo Qianjun came to the city, the city was already a noisy scene, the sound of fighting continued, the entire White Bird City, there were countless casualties, and the streets and alleys were actually meant to kill. This also made Mo Qianjun worried.

Mo Qianjun stood on a long street, this street was a street that ran through the north and south of White Bird City, at this time, the street seemed a little lonely, and flies swirled around the corpse, and made a buzzing sound.

Mo Qianjun shook his head and said, "What's going on here, how can this be." ”

Mo Qianjun frowned and looked at the Mo family sisters, and Mo Cailing said: "The hall master of my Hundred Counties Association in Baique City is named Li Tiejiao, who was originally Li Yuniang's subordinate, and he is also a person from the Fire Sword Sect through and through. Presumably, Wang Heng suffered a big loss this time. You must know that there are 30,000 of Li Tiejiao's subordinates. ”

Mo Qianjun said: "But this time, Wang Heng brought 50,000 horses into the city, plus the original 20,000 defenders in the city, how can there be 70,000 horses, is it possible that 70,000 people are no match for 30,000." ”

Mo Cailing said: "A strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake. Qianjun, I'm afraid that this time the Longshou Army will be defeated. ”

Mo Qianjun said: "Even if it is a fiasco, there should be a figure in this city!?"

As long as Mo Qianjun said this, Mo Qianjun heard that there was an army riding in the direction of Mo Qianjun and the others, and Mo Qianjun and Ouyang Haoyue glanced at each other, and Ouyang Haoyue said insightfully: "The horse's hooves are heavy, it seems that there are really a lot of people coming." ”

When Mo Qianjun was wondering who this army was, he saw that an army was already heading in his direction, Mo Qianjun fixed his eyes and saw that the person riding on the horse was the president of the Dragon Wing Legion, Zhou Fang, at this time Zhou Fang was extremely proud, but it was also very funny. When Mo Qianjun saw Zhou Fang, he saw Zhou Fang riding on a white high-headed horse, which was originally very powerful and arrogant, but he was holding a sweet potato that looked like a radish and was gnawing on it.

And by Zhou Fang's side, it was Feng Lingxue.

Mo Qianjun frowned slightly, and he didn't understand in his heart, according to the plan, Zhou Fang should have gone to a nearby city, Tianjing City, to sweep up bandits, why did he run to this White Bird City.