Chapter 726 Sword Pavilion

"King Ye, what should we do now?"

Walking outside and cleaning up some stray fish, Sakuragi asked Ye Fan.

The Holy Lord's escape was like an additional time bomb for them, especially after seeing the Holy Lord's strength and cunning and strange methods.

With the ability to travel through space, if there are no restrictions and can be used at will, then his decapitation ability can already scare everyone.

Just imagine, you are defecating in a manhole, and suddenly a man comes out of the manure pit and stabs you. How to prevent it? how to respond?

"Let's break the city first." At this time, Ye Fan didn't think too much: "Now there is no projection of the Holy Lord in the city, and the lion is dead. As long as we gather the strong men to break the barrier head-on."

"The Holy Lord has escaped, but the city that needs to be broken must still be broken."

"If we attack with all our strength, this barrier should be broken down in a short time." Sakuragi looked at the barrier that still existed above his head and asked tentatively: "Now, shall we rush out directly?"

"Well, kill some people by the way." Ye Fan replied, picked up his sword beast, and drew out the blood sword.

Upon seeing this, Sakuragi naturally understood, and quietly drew out his weapon, lowered his body and headed towards the city gate tower.

"Who are you?" And soon, the guards at the city gate also discovered Ye Fan and the others.

"Ye Fan?" Several leaders of the dynasty organization who heard the noise from the high building also quickly cast their gazes. With just one glance, they saw Ye Fan, who had drawn out his sword beast and was killing the crowd quickly.

"How did he break in?" This familiar scene suddenly aroused Ji Yang's uneasiness. He tried to calm down and shouted to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, you are so bold. There is a king-level guard in the city. …”

"Are you talking about him?" Ye Fan interrupted Ji Yang and a beast head appeared in his hand.

"Lion!!" Everyone was frightened when they saw the head, and Ji Yang even shuddered. When he saw Ye Fan, he had terrifying thoughts in his heart.

The projection of the Holy Lord will not be destroyed, right?

…

"Military advisor, Jiang Wuyin, the master of Jiange Pavilion, led 50,000 disciples to help Nanchuan fight against the thieves!"

Outside the city, in the camp, when the soldiers delivering the order brought information about the new group of incoming reinforcements, Suan Sansheng and many generals in front of the desk were slightly startled.

Nanchuan attacked Whispering City in the name of attacking thieves, and more or less, all parties received some assistance.

Of course, most of them are very few, basically one thousand or several thousand, occasionally ten or twenty thousand, or fifty thousand, which is still considered the first time.

"Sword Pavilion?" In the first place, several kings frowned, and Ye Mou said bluntly: "Jian Pavilion, it seems that it is the Xihai Sword Gate that is blocking us."

"Indeed." Sansheng nodded, his eyes looking a little deep at this time.

The West Sea Sword Gate is difficult to conquer, largely because of the steep terrain and terrifying defense facilities.

After being so detached and coming here, as long as they have the intention to eat them one by one, it won't be difficult...

"That's all." As soon as his thoughts started to rise, Sansheng shook his head.

Nanchuan was born out of great righteousness, how could it do such unjust things?

"Please come here to meet us, Master."

"Okay." The messenger walked down quickly, and in no time, the old man in white with a long sword walked into the camp.

He was different from what everyone imagined. Most swordsmen were sharp and sharp, but he looked extremely gentle at first glance. Instead, he looked like a retired old civil servant.

Of course, there were also some generals present who came to support Nanchuan in the fight against thieves. They respected Jiang Wuyin very much.

"This is the chief military advisor of Nanchuan. I have admired your name for a long time." Jiang Wuyin answered with his hands raised, and the sharpness in his words made everyone in Nanchuan unhappy.

"The Pavilion Master is joking. I am just a down-and-out kid. Fortunately, King Ye appreciates me and I have a chance to be reborn." It goes without saying that Sansheng's conduct in life goes without saying. He took the words lightly: "The Pavilion Master came all the way to help Nanchuan." It’s hard work to beg thieves, so please take your seat quickly.”

The entourage moved the seats, Jiang Wuyin sat down, looked around, and asked again: "Why isn't King Ye here?"

"King Ye has gone to do some important things and won't be here for the time being." Suan Sansheng replied, silently ordering his entourage to wait for the tea without saying anything else.

Everyone calmed down a little. After a while, Sansheng shook his feather fan again: "There have been a lot of frictions between Jiange and Nanchuan recently. It is really beyond my expectation that Jiang Pavilion Master can come."

"Jiange has always been responsible for punishing evil and promoting good. The dynasty organization is full of evil, and Nanchuan is outnumbered. Jiange should naturally contribute." Jiang Wuyin replied. He could tell that San Sheng did the same, and snorted slightly: "And the friction between Nanchuan and Jiange It’s not that Jiange wants to cause trouble.”

"There is a massive killing spree in Nanchuan, and the people are already suffering unspeakably."

"Nanchuan wants to unify, and westward expansion is inevitable." Shuan Sansheng nodded: "It is a good thing that Jiange sets out for the people, but Nanchuan does not start killing just to torture the people. What Nanchuan wants is the peace of the entire human race."

"Prince Ye, like Pavilion Master Jiang, is a person who punishes evil and promotes good. Otherwise, Nanchuan wouldn't have to spend so much manpower and material resources to attack Whispering City, wouldn't it?"

"One thing comes to another." Jiang Wuyin shook his head, "Nanchuan's attack on Whispering City is a just move. Jiange is willing to help, but Jiange will never sit idly by if the attack is expanded to the west."

"Hey, you old man..." After hearing this, a group of generals couldn't sit still. Just as they were about to stand up, Ye Mou, who was in charge of leading the army, just waved his hand, and the powerful force pushed everyone back to their positions.

"Is this Marshal Ye Mou?" This movement caught Jiang Wuyin's attention.

"Yes." Ye Mou responded with some surprise.

"Marshal Ye Mou is one of the few people I, Jiang Wuyin, admire." Jiang Wuyin nodded and took off the sword behind him: "You are a human being and you work hard with all your heart. Even if you are harmed by a traitor, you still keep your heart."

"Oh, it's just a pity." Halfway through, Jiang Wuyin sighed, looked at Ye Mou and said, "Old Marshal, you once worked so hard for such a crumbling human race, why are you trying to fight for hegemony now?"

"Is the throne so tempting?"

"I am not helping King Ye out of ambition for hegemony." Faced with Jiang Wuyin's question, Ye Mou just shook his head slightly.

"The human race has collapsed, and our previous ideas have been proven wrong."

"I still want a peaceful human race. Now I am working hard just for this goal."

"But your actions are contrary to your original intention. If you rule the world by killing, the world will return with chaos." Jiang Wuyin shook his head again: "Fighting will only bring endless chaos."

"That's right, fighting will only bring endless chaos."

Before Ye Mou could answer, Ye Fan and Sakuragi stepped forward from outside the hall. They obviously came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​bones. They were covered in blood, and the guards at the door couldn't help frowning because of the stinging smell of blood.

"King Ye!" Seeing Ye Fan coming back, all the generals in Nanchuan stood up.

"How is it?" Sansheng was equally concerned: "Did King Ye's trip go well?"

"It went well. The problem of the Holy Lord's projection has been solved. We just need to break the city." Ye Fan sat down casually: "Yingmu and I have destroyed more restrictions. There are already loopholes in the city gate's defense. You just need to break the city." We need to work together, and within three days, Whistle City will be destroyed."

"Great!" Upon hearing this, the generals were a little surprised.

Ye Fan waved his hand, without saying much, and looked at Jiang Wuyin: "If I guessed correctly, this is the Pavilion Master Jiang Wuyin."

"Yes." Jiang Wuyin nodded: "King Ye is younger than I thought."

"It's okay." Ye Fan replied, showing a smile: "I just heard what Pavilion Master Jiang said, is the dissatisfaction with Nanchuan the reason why Nanchuan has caused too many killings?"

"Indeed." Jiang Wuyin replied: "Since the rise of Nanchuan, the killings caused have been huge, far exceeding the sum of other forces in the south."

"King Ye was once the last defender of the human race. Wouldn't he feel uneasy with such a massacre?"

"I'm here to end the chaos, why are you uneasy?" Ye Fan asked, and then said:

"I rose from a small town in Nanchuan. Nanchuan was so poor at that time. I rose up on my own, pacified Yun City, unified Nange, unified Nanchuan, and gathered the hearts of everyone."

"I encourage science and technology and treat the people more kindly. In just two or three years, everyone knows that Nanchuan has transformed. It is not an exaggeration to call it a rebirth."

"Such a feat only cost a little blood of the rebels. I want to bring about the changes in Nanchuan to the world, so why should I be uneasy?"