Jingzhou, the state of Song Dynasty, was covered in silver and snow, and the people had already fallen asleep.

However, at this moment, a black line appeared in the sky, and a sharp sword aura rushed towards me, and the howling north wind was shattering.

In front of the south gate, a guard immediately climbed up to the tower and looked into the distance, but he saw a dark patch of land that was crushing like black clouds, sweeping away the snow that had not yet melted on the ground, but a scene of snowflakes flying.

"Who is it? Stop immediately, otherwise you won't blame the arrow for not having eyes."

The guardian had reached out to press the arrow, and thousands of crossbowmen bent their bows and put arrows on them, locking the sharp clusters of arrows far ahead. As long as he gave his order, the arrows would definitely fall like rain.

As his voice fell, a flag embroidered with a big sword appeared in front of him. Fighting against the north wind, a powerful aura emanated from the flag.

As soon as he saw this flag, the guard's face changed drastically and he exclaimed in dismay: "Divine Sword Camp!"

"Young Master Divine Sword is here!"

A rough voice immediately spread throughout Tianzhicheng City.

"Young Master Divine Sword is here in person?"

The guard general muttered to himself in a daze, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up, open the city gate and welcome the Grand Master of the Divine Sword."

At his command, the suspension bridge creaked down, and the city gate was immediately opened. The guards on the city wall immediately put away their weapons and rushed to both sides of the city gate like a tide. They knelt on the ground, kneeling to welcome the arrival of the Master of the Divine Sword.

The Sword Master enjoyed a high reputation in the Song Dynasty. He has been familiar with military tactics since he was a child and is very good at placing troops. The Sword Battalion he commanded belongs to the Swordsman Army of the Song Dynasty. They are all troops composed of swordsmen in the Qi Refining Period. Marines and combat are invincible.

The Master of Divine Sword personally led the Divine Sword Camp to Tianzhi City at night. This was something that all the defenders, including the guards, had never thought of. They were full of doubts for a moment. The Song State had been peaceful and prosperous for hundreds of years. What did the Divine Sword Camp do when it came to Tianzhi City?

The Divine Sword Camp was like tens of thousands of galloping horses, which suddenly stopped in front of the moat, put away the divine movement talismans attached to the knee pads, and under the leadership of the commander, he surrounded the Divine Sword Master and entered the city one after another.

At this time, the two sect leaders of Jindao and Tianjian led their disciples to wait long ago, and the young master of Shendao came here to join them.

"Welcome to the Master of the Divine Sword!"

The Jindao Zhenjun and the Tianjian Zhenjun all came forward, and greeted the Shendao Young Master to the city lord's mansion with a respectful expression, and placed spiritual tea and wine to treat him warmly.

In the Song State, the top ten masters of Jindan on the surface are the four sect masters of one king, two marquises, three lords, and four sect masters. The four sect masters are the East Tie Hand, the South Tie Hand, the West Tie Hand, the North Tie Hand, the North Tie Hand, the North Tie Hand, the Yingzhou Tie Hand, the Kangzhou Jin Dao Gate, the Shunzhou Difeng Gate, and the Jingzhou Tianzhu Gate, the Four sect masters are known as the four sect masters.

Originally, the Jindao Sect was the leader of the Jindan Sect in Kangzhou, but Kangzhou was the center of the Song Dynasty's full strength. He defected to the Divine Sword Master in the open and secret struggle of the three young masters. However, he could not bear the joint suppression of the Tianjian Master and Wuliang Master, so he had to avoid his attack and retreat to Jingzhou for the time being.

The Jindao True Lord and the Tianjian Zhenjun are the Nanjindao Beitianjian. Their strength is already in the late stage of the Jindan period, so they should not be underestimated. Both of them serve the Divine Sword Master. After receiving the order, they summoned their disciples and rushed to Tianzhi City in advance to standby.

"How are the two sect leaders preparing?"

The young master of the Divine Sword, Dama Jindao, sat on the top seat, picked up the maid's spiritual tea in front of him and took a sip of it, and placed it on the table next to him.

"The four golden elixir elders of the Tianjian Sect and the seven hundred foundation-building disciples are on standby at any time, waiting for the young master's order."

The long beard of the Tianjian Zhenjun, but it looks light and light. If the Tianjianmen traced back to ancient times, it could be regarded as a branch of the Saint Confucian Sect of Lu. It was based on the "benevolence, righteousness and etiquette" to support the country as its foundation. In his opinion, supporting the Divine Sword Master was in accordance with the laws of heaven.

"The two Jindan elders of the Golden Knife Sect and the 500 Foundation-building disciples are on standby, and the young master's order is heard."

The head of the Jindao Sect was covered with white hair and a golden sword was carried on his back. This sword was the Golden Gate Flame Sword that made the monks of the Song Kingdom frightened. Some people said that his sword skills were no less than those of the Divine Sword Master, and some people said that the reason why he would surrender to the Divine Sword Master was that he was completely impressed in his sword skills, but this is still a mystery in the Song Kingdom.

"What? The leader of the Jindao Sect, didn't you ask you to summon the masters of the sect to come out, why didn't the four Jindao heroes come? And there were more than 200 disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

The Master of Divine Sword looked unhappy, and his hand that touched the teacup was frozen in the air.

"this……"

The head of the Jindao Sect had a cold sweat overflowed from his forehead. He was about to explain, but he saw the Master Shendao wave his hand and said coldly: "Forget it, it's too late now. If you don't follow my master's arrangements, you will be responsible for their death in the Jindao Sect."

The leader of the Jindao Sect was a little confused. He was worried that the Divine Sword Master would start the war rashly, afraid of losing to the hands of the Di army, so he left behind the four Jindao heroes and hundreds of foundation-building disciples. If there were any mistakes in the Golden Dao Sect, he would have a chance to make a comeback.

But why did Young Master Shen Dao say this? Could it be that there would be any danger in the Golden Dao Sect during this period? Although he was extremely puzzled, he did not dare to ask again.

At this time, the Master of Divine Sword put down the teacup and said in a deep voice: "Two masters, you go down and prepare immediately. The Master of Divine Sword Camp will rest in Tianzhi City for a night. Tomorrow morning, follow me and lead the army to the north."

The two sect leaders responded with a loud bang, but they did not dare to neglect them, so they respectfully clasped their fists and left.

After the two of them left, the young master of Divine Knife just pondered for a moment, took out a map in his treasure bag, and pointed his finger on it. Then a light flashed above it, and countless gullies and jungles appeared. Steep mountains rose up in the air, and a small path of sheep intestine meandered, as if it was a road to the Jiuzhi Mountains. This was actually a topographic map.

The Master of Divine Sword is good at fighting with a unique and extraordinary vision. When his eyes fell on the path of sloppy intestine, he was always a little worried and immediately slapped his hands gently.

Immediately, two men in black robe appeared out of thin air next to him, but they were his guardians on the left and right.

"The young master summoned his subordinates, I wonder what orders did you give?"

The guardians bowed and bowed, but they could not hear the respect and humility in their voices.

The young master of the Divine Sword nodded gently, looked at the path of intestinal silence, and said in a deep voice: "Are our people in Kangzhou here now?"

"Young Master Qi, six Jindan True Lords, and three hundred Foundation Establishment Cultivators, have formed the Divine Sword Guard according to the arrangement of the Young Master, and are now ready to fight in Tianzhi City."

The left guardian's deep voice should be that although the two guardians have the same status, they are respected by the left guardian.

"good!"

The Master of Divine Sword seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly reached out to a little out of thin air, landed on a certain place on the map, and ordered, "You two, immediately lead the Divine Sword Guard out of the city overnight and arrive here in advance and standby!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

The guardians on both sides did not ask the reason, nor did they have any interest in knowing the reason. The young master's order was executed, and he immediately responded with respect and disappeared into the hall.

The young master of Divine Sword never turned his head. His eyes were retracted on the path of Yangyan, as if he was relieved. However, when he looked up at Tianzhi City, he looked up and swept over Yingzhou not far from Jingzhou, and seemed to be relieved.

After pondering for a moment, the Master of Divine Sword put the map in the treasure trophy and immediately sent a message to the Divine Sword Camp to come.

The Dian Commander of the Divine Sword Camp is the title of Crazy Sword True Lord, one of the three major generals of the Song State, and a powerful general who charges in the battle. Usually, the imperial court's commands are obedient to the orders and does not listen to the Xuan, but only obeys the orders of the Divine Sword Prince.

"The last general will pay homage to the Master of the Divine Sword!"

A black-faced man with a tiger back and a bear waist pushed the door and walked in, wearing golden armor, and a big knife around his hips. When he walked, he was powerful and powerful, he could tell at a glance.

The Master of Divine Sword nodded slightly and sat in the seat again. He picked up the teacup but found that the tea had already cooled down. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Master Kuang Dao, how about the Divine Sword Camp resting?"

The true master of Kuangdao's eyelids twitched slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "Young Master, you have already cooked porridge in Linggu, and cooked monsters and started burying the pot to make rice. When you recover your magic power, you can set off tomorrow morning."

“Good done!”

The Master of Divine Sword nodded slightly and said, "The Kuang Dao is good at leading the governing army, but he has worked hard and made great contributions during this period."

The true master of Kuang Dao looked respectful and clasped his fists and said, "If you do your best to do your job for the Master of Divine Dao, your subordinates should do their duty!"

The Master of Divine Sword smiled slightly, took out a treasure sack on his waist, threw it over and said, "This is seven million low-grade spirit stones, distributed to the soldiers of the Divine Sword Camp, so that they can restore their magic power as soon as possible and prepare for their departure tomorrow."

The Crazy Sword True Lord was immediately overjoyed. You should know that the war in the Cultivation Kingdom actually fought resources, and these resources were spirit stones, spirit valleys, magic weapons, etc. If there was no supply of magic power, as long as the soldiers composed of cultivators exhausted their magic power, they would probably be worse than ordinary soldiers.

The Master of Divine Sword took out seven million low-grade spirit stones and distributed them to each soldier in the Divine Sword Camp. He also had at least one hundred low-grade spirit stones, which was equivalent to half a year of military pay. Otherwise, the strong national strength was the foundation of long-term stability.

Seven hundred low-grade spirit stones are equivalent to seven top-grade spirit stones. It is also a considerable effort for the young master of the Divine Sword. However, marching and fighting is unusual, and this is also a necessary effort.

After that, the Master of Divine Sword was thoughtful and said in a deep voice: "Mad Dagger Commander, this time I want to personally lead the Divine Sword Camp, so you can stay in Tianzhi City and not go."

The true master of Mad Sword couldn't help but look shocked, but he knew that the Divine Sword Master had always been a strategic plan and letting himself stay in Tianzhi City, so there must be other arrangements.

Sure enough, the young master of the Divine Sword moved his lips slightly, as if he was sending a message to Jiyi. The true master of the Crazy Sword immediately held his breath and listened. The expression on his face went from being confused to his sudden realization. He couldn't help but admire him and sighed: "Young master's magic tricks, and I really admire him for his five bodies."

The young master of the Divine Sword nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have to draw people overnight and not let anyone discover it!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

The Crazy Dao Zhenjun immediately clasped his fists with both hands and then respectfully left the hall.

After he left, the young master of the Divine Sword stood up suddenly, standing in the darkness with his hands in his arms. The candlelight swayed on his face, a glimmer of haze passed by, muttering to himself: "Brother, fifth brother, this time, who will be the one who will die?"
Chapter completed!