Zhang Shijie's anger made his sword intent soar into the sky, and the beach under his feet was churning like a boil. The dark clouds in the sky were like whirlpools, turning above his head.

While shouting angrily, the magic sword also roared lightly, urging people to be brave.

Zhang Hongfan was so scared that his pupils shrank, and he knew that if he wanted to survive, he could only take human beings as his qualities and seek Zhang Shijie to let go.

"God's will...God's will..."

Although Zhang Hongfan was very unwilling to accept it, it was a fact that this big loss was lost. What was even more terrifying was that the future was that with the help of this magic sword, the country's fortune had continued, and the Song Dynasty was about to make a comeback!

"Let me go, I will not hurt him a hair! I will return it safely!" Zhang Hongfan said.

Zhang Shijie glared at Zhang Hongfan again and said, "Where is Prime Minister Wen!"

Zhang Hongfan's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and took a blade across Jiangcheng's neck and said, "Wen Tianxiang had been escorted to Dadu three days ago!"

There was no way, but he really sent it away, because he was grateful that Wen Tianxiang was unparalleled and escorted it to Kublai Khan to decide. In the imperial court in the capital, some Han people pleaded for Wen Tianxiang.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt cold and Wen Tianxiang was sent away, but he was still in the army. What does this mean is very clear.

When the Yashan war ends, he is afraid he will be executed secretly.

Otherwise, I would have been sent away long ago, so why should I see the whole war here?

Wen Tianxiang, in theory, there is still a glimmer of hope to go to Dadu, as long as he surrenders.

Jiangcheng is here, but there is no chance of life. If it weren't for the sudden change of the situation and the divine sword from heaven to help the Song army turn defeat into victory, Jiangcheng would probably have been buried with the Song Dynasty at this moment.

After thinking about this festival, Jiang Cheng was shocked and sweated.

"Send it away?" Zhang Shijie looked ugly.

"I really sent him to Dadu! This is to save his life!" Zhang Hongfan said bitterly: "If you want to kill, you can kill him. Let's see if you get the sword protected by the ancestors of the Zhao family. Can you kill the clan members!"

Mo Qiong was surprised and said in Jiang Cheng's heart: "This Mongolian Marshal is so smart. He is not using imperial power to suppress him, but using the 'God's will' behind the sword power to suppress him."

The Zhao family's clan is everywhere. Even if Zhang Shijie seems to be planning to support Zhao's family at this moment, it would be too unrealistic to say that Zhao Mengqi could force Zhang Shijie at this moment.

But Zhang Hongfan believed that Zhang Shijie had the power of this divine sword, which was the help of the late emperors of all dynasties. If Zhang Shijie used the divine sword to kill the descendants of the Zhao family, the great sword intent that had just been helped by heaven would disappear.

Of course, Mo Qiong knew that this shelter had nothing to do with the ancestors.

But these days, the ancients believed in this. At the last moment, Lu Chen in the Yashan Mountains suddenly had this unprecedented change. He said that this magic sword had nothing to do with the destiny of the Yan Han Emperor Song, who believed it?

Zhang Hongfan didn't say that on purpose, but really thought so, and Zhang Shijie naturally thought so too.

"Let the person go! I'll let you go!" Zhang Shijie stole the sword to the ground, and the earth immediately cracked for more than three feet.

He was also confident. If he had parted, he would not have let go of the most important commander of the Mongolian army. But now he had the magic sword in his hand and was protected by the Emperor and Empress Dowager, and his unparalleled confidence filled his heart and did not take the enemy seriously.

I expected that I would fight back, defeat the Mongolian army, and then regard the sons of the royal family as emperor. With one flag, I ordered countless righteous men in the world to hold a magic sword to scatter the world and restore the mountains and rivers.

What is it like to leave Zhang Hongfan?

Upon hearing his agreement, Zhang Hongfan was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "You retreat three feet away from me first! Give me a horse!"

Zhang Shijie stood with a sword, majestic, and someone gave him a horse and sneered: "You'd better run faster..."

Hearing this threat, Zhang Hongfan was shocked and couldn't help but want to take Jiang Cheng to run together.

But in the end he didn't dare to be so arrogant, for fear that Zhang Shijie would slash him with one sword.

He is now determined to save his life and ignores any dignity. He retreats and says, "If I go back to Dadu, I will definitely advise my lord to return to Song land..."

He held the horse and took Jiang Cheng to retreat repeatedly. When he saw the deep stove hole buried beside him, he pushed Jiang Cheng in and suddenly stepped away.

He ran far away, and Zhang Shijie caught a few steps and raised a sword.

Although the sword energy was only three feet long, the sword intent was unparalleled. It still shook Zhang Hongfan's man and horse away from each other ten feet long.

Zhang Hongfan was frightened and did not dare to look back. Seeing that he was fine, he was busy getting on the horse and running wildly.

Zhang Shijie laughed behind and said, "Tell the Yuan Lord that my emperor Song Iron Cavalry will break through Dadu and take his dog's head!"

He let Zhang Hongfan go, and the Meng army fled in all directions. He got this victory. He staggered two steps and looked back at the Yashan Sea with hundreds of thousands of floating corpses, burst into tears.

It’s not that Zhang Shijie doesn’t want to chase him, he’s really exhausted and has a dry mouth.

After a series of battles, as the head coach, he had not had to rest for several days. He tried his best to think about how to force the Mongolian army to retreat, leaving a breath of breath for the court that was wandering to the sea.

Like today's Destiny Divine Sword, the vast Qingyi, and taught him that he had more than 70 people defeated 20,000 Mongolian troops!

With his mind stirred, his body softened, and he knelt on the ground, crying to the sky: "The will of heaven is endless! The will of heaven is endless! "

Seeing him crying loudly, Jiang Cheng was also crying hypocritically.

Seventy soldiers were so tired that they almost collapsed, and knelt on the ground and felt sad at the floating corpse on the sea.

Everyone cried for a while, and Zhang Shijie stood up and walked towards Jiangcheng with his sword.

Jiang Cheng was so scared that his calves were trembling, and he felt that it was not a general who came over, but a sword emperor! Between the world, only one person and one sword could wipe out everything!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shijie solemnly bowed: "Mongyuan has no virtue, and the iron cavalry invaded the south, defeated the capital, captured the young emperor, and destroyed the prefectures and counties, and abused the people... Fortunately, God will continue to do anything to the officials, Shijie received the protection of his ancestors, fought in the decisive battle on Yashan, and defeated the Mongolian army. However, the left prime minister and the late emperor died for the country. At this time when the land in China was sinking, a new king should be established to preserve the country..."

"There is a royal family member Meng Weifeng, who is generous in his discussions and has plans, and has no loyalty and filial piety. In the face of the national crisis, he promoted troops to serve the king. He followed the command of the governor, Prime Minister Wen, and took the Shicheng to restore Ningdu County. He was appointed as the deputy envoy of the Privy Councilor. He was well known..."

Jiang Cheng looked confused, not knowing what he was talking about.

Then he realized that this was about the real Zhao Mengqi's achievements. Although Zhang Shijie had never seen him, he also received a report.

Zhang Shijie continued: "In the battle of Wulingpo, the army was defeated and captured by pursuers. He still respected the moral integrity and was often whipped and abused by the enemy, but he still refused to surrender the enemy's power..."

Mo Qiong translated one by one, and the more Jiang Cheng listened, the more terrifying he became.

Is this talking about me? I am often whipped and abused by thieves and enemies?

He looked at the whip marks on his face that he had just traveled through time, and then looked at his limping thighs that had not yet recovered.

Finally, Zhang Shijie said excitedly: "I'd better not think it's simple, ascend to the great treasures quickly, hold high the banner, and summon patriots to expel the Tartars and restore the mountains and rivers!"

Jiang Cheng was stunned, and then he was so excited that he almost couldn't breathe.

"He told me to ascend the throne?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong poured a basin of cold water and poured it down: "Tell him to put the sword on the ground."

"You!" Jiang Cheng was shocked and said, "He will kill me! Even if he helps me ascend the throne, he will be Cao Cao. Can't I see that? With the magic sword in his hand, it is equivalent to the destiny of heaven. I am just a puppet. What is the difference between asking him to put down his sword and forcing him to hand over the military power? He regards me as the main point, and I will deprive him of his reliance. He won't kill me?"

"There are some royal families who kill me here. Who dares to say anything?"

Mo Qiong sighed, "You just do it. If you don't say it, I'll kill you now."

Only then did Jiang Cheng remember that if he was disobedient, the Time and Space Administration would shoot him.

But he was not willing to listen to the Time and Space Administration at this time. This group of people didn't care about their lives and death, so they didn't believe that they could really kill themselves.

"I won't say it! I finally survived. Even if I become a puppet in the future, it will be tens of millions of times better than before. I..."

He said this, but unexpectedly Mo Qiong only said one sentence: "Puppets... must also be able to speak Chinese."

"This..." Jiang Cheng was shocked, and then his heart burst into tears.

Without the support of the Time and Space Administration, he couldn't even speak and was a nonsense emperor.

"No! Bless me. He will really kill me!" Jiang Cheng begged in his heart.

"Forget it, I'll give you a chance to regret it. I can take you back and shoot you when you didn't sign the application." Mo Qiong said.

"..." Jiang Cheng was desperate and had to agree.

He said as Mo Qiong's instructions: "Young tutor... Is your magic sword really given by my ancestors of the Zhao family? Please borrow it and take a look."

Zhang Shijie was stunned, and many soldiers beside him showed dissatisfaction: Is this not a big deal? Are you starting to be afraid of the ministers? The Zhao family is all heartless.

Jiang Cheng was very nervous and quickly added: "It's really just borrowing..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Shijie turned over the magic sword and held it to Jiang Cheng with both hands.

"..." Jiang Cheng was really moved and cried, and he knelt down.

Seeing him kneeling down, Zhang Shijie hurriedly said, "There is no need for this to be true for the official family. This sword is protected by the ancestors of the Zhao family. It is a destiny artifact. It should be held by the officials. He also asked the officials to put national difficulties first, hold the sword to pacify the world, clear the Tartars, and open up peace."

Jiang Cheng was really confused. He had never seen such a straightforward person before, and couldn't help but blurt out: "I will never let you down."

What a good guy, I really think of myself as my emperor.

I saw him kneeling on the ground, reaching out to get the sword with a trembling hand, and Zhang Shijie lowered his head to serve the sword, and put away his thumb, which was completely sincere.

"Stop, did I ask you to take the sword?" Mo Qiong shouted coldly.

"Ah?" Jiang Cheng was shocked.

"Let him insert his sword on the ground, I didn't let you move." Mo Qiong said.

Hearing Mo Qiong say this, Jiang Cheng realized that the Time and Space Administration was afraid of the power of the Divine Sword, so he hoped that no one would hold it, and then he took the opportunity to send someone to come over and take the sword away.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng felt greed in his heart. If the divine sword was taken away, wouldn’t he beg the emperor to die?

On the contrary, if he gets the magic sword, he will be invincible at that time, and he will be afraid of being unable to understand the language? He no longer has to rely on others to do anything!

So, Jiang Cheng ignored Mo Qiong's words and directly grabbed the sword.

"call out!"

A bullet came out of nowhere and was about to penetrate Jiang Cheng's head, but unexpectedly, as soon as his head broke, a sword energy came out to shake off the bullet!

At the same time, a woman suddenly appeared on Jiang Cheng's face, holding Jiang Cheng's wrist with one hand, and was about to let him take off.

But Jiang Cheng had already grasped the sword, and a great sword intent came, and the divine sword sounded loudly, and just a sword wind shaking the woman away.

Immediately afterwards, members of the Time Traveler Squad appeared one after another.

However, they were about to subdue Jiang Cheng, but were intimidated by the sword power and did not dare to take action. Instead, they retreated in horror.

I saw Jiangcheng's magic sword in his hand, and the sword intent was shocking. There was a crater between his eyebrows, like a third eye, and bleeding was leaking.

After Mo Qiong and Che Yun merged, they stood in front of Jiangcheng and immediately experienced the feeling of facing the magic sword.

Only then did he realize how brave he was to not dare to fight! Mo Qiong suddenly had a hair blown up all over his body, and he felt that the biggest crisis in his life was at this moment!

"I will die after this sword!"

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Chapter completed!