"Yes, I invited brothers Zhou Qing to come to Guanwu City to experience it."

As soon as Zhou Qing finished speaking, Han Man spoke.

"I can testify, too." Jingru continued.

"Zixuan, stop." The middle-aged man reached out and stopped Qin Zixuan.

Qin Zixuan stared at Zhou Qing hatred, took back his martial soul, hung the horn bow on his shoulder, and did not continue to attack.

Han Man and Jingru are disciples of Ziyun Sect, and she still knows that.

"Lord Guan, please make the decision for us. This kid is very tricky. He injured several disciples of my Lieyang Sect and even cut off one of his senior brother Zhao Feichen's arm." At this time, a disciple of Lieyang Sect complained.

The middle-aged man is no one else, but the city lord of Guan Wu City, Guan Tai, and a border general in Yunwu Kingdom, who is powerful.

"Don't let your mother gossip, you bastards were provoking first, saying that our disciples of Ziyun Sect are waste and garbage, and they injured seven or eight of us in succession. Why? Now that you are not the opponent of Senior Brother Zhou Qing, you are starting to complain first?"

Suddenly, a disciple of Ziyun Sect retorted with excitement and cursed.

Qin Zixuan's face turned cold and she asked, "Are you saying true?"

"Senior Sister Qin, there is no falsehood. So many people present can testify, and our injured brothers are still there. If Han Man hadn't found Senior Brother Zhou Qing, these bastards from Lieyang Sect would not have known how arrogant they would be." The people of Ziyun Sect were speechless and angry.

The expression on the Lieyang Sect changed wildly. Unexpectedly, this powerful girl was actually a disciple of Ziyun Sect. And seeing her getting together with the city lord, she obviously had an extraordinary identity.

Qin Zixuan was about to get angry, and Guan Tai rushed to speak before she spoke.

"Okay, let's give up this matter."

"As for the injured disciples, someone will send you ointments later. The war is imminent recently. You are all elite disciples of various sects who come to the front line to support them. You should unite with each other and resist foreign enemies together, rather than fighting in the home. The disciples can have a mutual exchange of ideas, but it must be done."

Speaking of this, Guan Tai paused, and then his voice suddenly became serious and said, "This time I hope it will be the last time. If there is another time, no matter which sect you are, you will be severely punished!"

Everyone was silent and nodded repeatedly.

Qin Zixuan's mouth moved, without opening her mouth.

......

Time passes slowly in the boredom of cultivation.

Three days later, a trumpet sounded in the city. At the same time, a guard from the city lord's mansion came to inform him that the disciples of various sects went to the martial arts field to gather.

"Walk!"

Zhou Qing, Han Man and Jingru came to the martial arts venue.

At this moment, three or four hundred people had gathered in the martial arts venue, all of whom were energetic young faces, and each looked a little excited.

Obviously, they all knew that they were about to go to the battlefield.

Zhou Qing shook his head secretly. These people went to the battlefield for the first time, and they didn't know the cruelty of the battlefield, and they had exciting thoughts in their hearts.

Three or four hundred people were obviously divided into several square formations. The disciples of the same sect stood together. The four major sects had the most disciples, and among them, the number of disciples of the Lieyang Sect was the largest, with more than one hundred people.

The disciples of Lieyang Sect are majoring in sword techniques, and they are carrying bright big swords on their backs, looking amazing.

When passing by the Lieyang Sect team, the disciples of Lieyang Sect stared at him angrily, especially Deng Hong, the leader, who had a bad look.

The three of them walked to the square formation of Ziyun Sect. The leader was Qin Zixuan. She wore a tight suit and showed her well-equipped figure to the fullest, with her two straight and slender thighs attracting attention.

Many male disciples behind her were shining with their eyes, and their throats couldn't help but roll, and they could hear the sound of swallowing.

Male disciples from other sects also looked over from time to time, their eyes were hot, while female disciples looked envious and jealous.

When walking past Qin Zixuan, Zhou Qing heard Qin Zixuan snorting softly, and smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that his image in Qin Zixuan's heart was a bit unsightly.

However, he didn't care.

Qin Zixuan is indeed as beautiful as a fairy. Whether in her previous life or now, she is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen, but he is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

How tenacious his will is not something that beauty can shake.

Seeing Zhou Qing and the other two coming, a disciple quickly moved out of the three positions and let the three stand at the forefront of the team.

Guan Tai walked over. At this time, he was wearing golden armor, majestic, and glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the iron cavalry of the Great Zhou launched an attack on my Guanwu City again. Now, it is time for us to defend our country."

Everyone present was passionate men and women. When they heard this, they immediately shouted.

"Defend the country and resist foreign enemies!"

"Defend the country and resist foreign enemies!"

Zhou Qing's heart was also slightly excited, but he was not as excited as others, but kept calm all the time.

There are so many changes on the battlefield. Not to mention the Qiwu Realm, even the masters of the Lingwu Realm and Xuanwu Realm are at risk of death.

When manpower is finally over, a person's power will appear very thin when the charge of thousands of troops in front of him.

What's more, the army in this world is all warriors, with the ability to open monuments and crack stones, and they gather to charge. Just thinking about that kind of scene, Zhou Qing was chilling.

"Now, I'll tell you the specific situation." Guan Tai suppressed the passionate boy and girl and began to introduce the situation on the battlefield.

"According to the rewards of the spies ahead, the Hutar Iron Cavalry of the Great Zhou Dynasty has set off its camp again and come to our Guanwu City. It will arrive within three hours. Moreover, many disciples of Xuanming Sect are accompanied by them. Your main target is those disciples of Xuanming Sect."

Hearing Guan Tai's words, the crowd began to whisper.

"Hmph, the Great Zhou is just a group of barbarians. What kind of powerful figures can Xuanming Sect have?"

"This time, we must let the barbarians of the Great Zhou know the power of our Yunwu Kingdom disciples."

Many disciples sneered.

Zhou Qing shook his head.

If the Great Zhou team was so good, Yunwu Kingdom would not have lost several cities in a short time.

"For you, this battle is not only a task, but also a kind of tempering. Only by surviving on the battlefield can you become real strong people in the future, not flowers in the greenhouse."

Guan Tai's voice exploded like thunder, cold, decisive, killing, and iron-blooded.

"I hope that after the war is over, you will all come back safely."

At the end, Guan Tai added another sentence and said, "Also, on the battlefield, everyone must obey the command. Those who violate the orders will be killed! Have you ever understood?"

In the last sentence, Guan Tai, with the blessing of true energy, rolled in his voice, turned into a storm, shaking the four fields.

"clear!"

Everyone shouted.

"Okay, you guys go back and prepare and gather at the South City Gate in two hours."

After saying that, Guan Tai turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

The disciples of each sect looked extremely excited, ready to beat their hands, and their fighting spirit was surging.

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