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Chapter 847 What is the Sword Saint!

Jingyuan City!

It is one of the six important gates guarding the Great Wall in Beidi County. Going north in order, they are Zhongwei City, Zhongning City, Lingwu City, Helan City, and Pingluo City. The six cities are distributed along the line of the Great Wall, facing the west side.

Barbarian people.

Although the six cities are not big, they are strategically important places. Starting from Tianshui City, they go all the way along the Zuli River into Beidi County and go straight to the Great Wall, which takes ten days.

"Zhang Han has met Marquis Wu Zhen!"

Wearing light black armor, carrying a long sword on his back, with heroic features on his face, he was full of energy and energy as he stepped forward. In front of Jingyuan City, a large number of civil and military personnel from the city lined up to greet him with courtesy.

"No need to be polite."

Riding on the horses, the time gradually entered midsummer. Here in Longxi, the weather became even hotter. Although the cold and heat did not invade me, the feeling still existed. The carriage followed, bringing a team of a thousand people.

Looking at the people in front of him, Zhou moved his hands, his eyes flashed with purple light, and looked to the west of Jingyuan City. In the far distance, the Great Wall was faintly visible. To the west of the Great Wall was the place where the barbarians lived.

"How's the movement?"

More than ten days ago, I received Zhang Han's document, and there were some changes in the Xiongnu. It has been so long now, and I don't know if there are any other changes.

"Wu Zhenhou."

"According to reports from the scouts, the Huns have prepared 100,000 string-controllers to coordinate with the Yuezhi's 80,000 string-controllers, a total of 180,000 soldiers, plus 30,000 infantry. It is said that the army of 500,000 will arrive in the near future.

"

"With their traveling speed, I'm afraid it will only last a day or two."

Mentioning this matter, Zhang Han looked a little solemn. The so-called 500,000-strong army was just fine. The key point was that the 200,000-strong army of the Xiongnu and the Yueshi was not an illusion. Here in Beidi County, all of them were integrated into one place, which was less than 100,000.

Thousands of troops.

I'm afraid the same is true for Longxi County. It will be very difficult to cross the Great Wall to fight, but the defense is still intact.

"Where's Meng Tian?"

Zhou Qing nodded. As expected, even if the Xiongnu invaded, they would not use all their strength. Within the center, the Xiongnu had nearly 300,000 string-controllers. If the Xiongnu really annexed Donghu, they might be able to reach three

More than 100,000, even 400,000.

When the entire grassland north of Zhuxia is unified, the power of the Xiongnu will be really difficult to handle.

Documents about the war between Qin and Zhao were constantly coming from Xianyang, so Zhou Qing knew a lot about the war there. Now... Zhao's army was forcefully dragged into the Taihang Mountains by Wang Jian's three armies.

For the time being, Meng Tian's 300,000-strong army at Jiuyuan Camp should be able to use some resources in addition to guarding Zhao's remaining elite border troops.

"General Meng Tian has envoys from the army. If the Huns really invade, the Jiuyuan camp will send troops from Yunzhong and Jiuyuan to encircle the Huns from the north and south. Documents will fall in the near future."

Zhang Han nodded again. If it were not for the rapid construction of the Jiuyuan Camp, the two counties in Longxi would not be empty of troops. The last deployment of troops almost took away the average elite troops of the two counties.

"Well, that's it. You are now the general of the Liuguan garrison. If you have any military plans, please tell me in the city."

He didn't stay outside the city for too long. Generally speaking, the general direction had been set. What was needed now was the specific response details. He pointed with one hand at Jingyuan City in front of him.

Not long after, a large group of carriages and horses entered the area.

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Green hills, deep and clear!

Suddenly, a sword light that looked like white ripples passed by, and behind a thick tree, a stream of hot scarlet blood burst out and fell on the earth. The vitality of the heaven and earth shook slightly, the breeze rose, and the fallen leaves flew.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure appeared directly on the tree, standing on the slender branches, holding a long sword, and his spiritual sense spread, carefully sensing the strangeness of the world.

After taking a breath, his figure moved again. The long sword in his hand puffed out, roaring to the sky, and he slashed hard again. A hundred feet away, there was a trace of blood on another thick tree, and a figure fell heavily on the ground.

superior.

"The ninety-ninth one!"

He was well dressed, with gray-white clothes covering his body, and a dark green cloak fluttering in the wind. There was a hint of emotion on his handsome face, and he couldn't help but shake when he saw the peasant disciple who fell into his hands in just a few dozen breaths.

Shake his head.

Unknowingly, in the past few months, due to the information notices from the net, and the two people in front of me, ninety-nine people had fallen under his sword. That day... I left there and made a promise to kill a hundred farm disciples.

.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

While he was pondering, in the depths of the jungle, black figures shuttled back and forth, landing on the branches of the surrounding trees one after another.

"Let's bury these two people here."

The man in white put his sword back into its sheath, glanced around casually, and disappeared quietly as he stepped.

There was no sound from all around, and one after another looked at the man in white leaving. Then, according to his words, the bodies of the two people were buried. Although they were buried, they just dug a hole under a tree casually and used it as fertilizer.

That’s all.

boom!

An extremely thick dark heavy sword fell from the air, cutting off the figure of the man in white who continued to advance.

"I heard that you are known as the Sword Master recently?"

The chains jingled and the heavy sword danced, turning into a stream of black light and falling in another place. In front of the exit of the hill, a burly man stopped, carrying an eye-catching sword on his shoulder.

Chains were wrapped around his body, his hair was black and his beard was like long black needles. His muscular arms were exposed, showing his explosive power. A loud voice came out, and he looked straight at the man in white.

"It's you again!"

"You...are taking revenge for them?"

The man in white raised his delicate brows, looking at the red figure appearing in the depths of his eyes, and the magnetic low voice swirled, Chen Sheng... the former master of the Kuei Hall of the farmer.

Now he has been removed from the farm. In recent years, he has challenged himself many times without success, but he still comes over and over again, which is really too much.

The words fell, pointing to the jungle behind him with one hand.

"My skills are inferior to those of others. As a weakling, I should have expected this ending!"

Chen Sheng responded coldly, saying that he didn't care about the life or death of those farm disciples. Those people were a group of people who were easily manipulated. When he was expelled from the farm, he said:

No one helps.

Their life and death today have nothing to do with themselves.

Now, there are only two ways in front of him. One is to...continuously become stronger, and the other is to find a brother who can clear his name. However, he still has no clue about the latter.

A few months ago, a mysterious man told him that he could tell him the answer, but that man also disappeared without a trace, leaving only his own cultivation method. Now he can only practice and search for it.

"You are no match for me!"

Sensing the rising fighting spirit on the other side, the man in white shook his head and moved the sheathed sword in his hand slightly.

“You won’t know until you fight!”

Juggernaut!

This is the glory that the other party has created with the lives of each of the peasant disciples over the past few months. He said that he did not care about the peasant disciples, but... hundreds of peasant disciples died at the hands of the opponent.

I don’t want to see it either.

He shouted in a deep voice, violent whirlwinds spread all over his body, dark green mysterious light appeared, he stepped heavily on the ground, held the heavy sword in his hand, and struck in the air.

"This is the last time... If there is a next time, I will kill you!"

The man in white took a deep breath, raised the sheathed sword in his hand, and was shrouded in silver-white sword light. The sword separated heaven and earth, yin and yang resonated, and a pure Tai Chi sword light burst out from the sword body.

He directly met Chen Sheng's air strike, then took one step forward and disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, Chen Sheng's heavy blow from the air hit the Tai Chi sword light. Suddenly, in an instant, an even greater force came out.

As he breathed, Chen Sheng's expression suddenly changed. He had nowhere to draw strength from the void. He was forcibly knocked away by the sword light cast by the other party. He staggered backwards on the earth. On the mountains and hills, clear footprints emerged one by one.

"hateful!"

After calming down the breath in his body, he looked at the man in white again, but he had disappeared.

Chen Sheng was furious and waved the heavy sword in front of him, making a loud buzzing sound. The solid rock in front of him was shattered into pieces, dust flew up, and a deep sword shape was imprinted on it.

How could the opponent... be so strong? It doesn't make sense. I thought that I was successful in body training, and even if I lost to the opponent, I wouldn't lose so miserably, but... the opponent's strength has obviously improved faster, and is now stronger.

With a sword light, you can avoid yourself!

It indeed has the style of Cao Qiudao, the swordsman of Qi State back then!

But... I will still look for him, but before that, I am afraid I have to understand what the mysterious man said about how easy it is to take things lightly!


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