Boxer

Chapter 410: Zhenbei City.

"Zhen Beast Peak, I want it from the Beast Sect,"

"Three thousand miles to the west of northern Xinjiang, our Tianshenzong wants it,"

"With a radius of eight thousand miles to the east of Northern Xinjiang, we are divided into ten strange gates in Western Xinjiang,"

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In the guarded pavilions in Zhenbei City, a group of people were arguing fiercely.

"That can't be done. Our Cheng family is within the range of the east. If your top ten strange gates in Western Xinjiang occupy the east, then our Cheng family and several big families will have nothing to gain," an old man argued red-faced. Then our big families spent so much money to support Commander Mo this time, is it just to make you press above us?"

"Our Nether Wind Sect has also taken a fancy to Zhenshou Peak. Your Nirvana Sect has already occupied a place in the southern border, so why bother to win Zhenshou Peak in the northern border?" a woman in black said in a cold tone.

"That's not the way to say it. Those who can do it will work hard. We, the Beast Sect, have put in a lot of effort in the peace of the northern border. Zhenshoufeng happens to have the word beast, and in the north is Duantianling. What a great location, what a great place," I saw Mr. Mo said arrogantly, "Besides, you have so few masters in the Youfeng Sect, how can you beat Zhenshoufeng?"

"Mr. Mo's words are a bit too much," a middle-aged man sneered, "Although the Youfeng Sect has few people, it doesn't mean that there are no people. You have a lot of people in the Nirvana Sect, but it doesn't necessarily mean that you are really powerful." What a great person,"

Mr. Mo glanced at the middle-aged man, smiled and said, "It's amazing, not only humans, but also beasts."

As he said that, a black ring appeared in Mr. Mo's hand, inside which was a white bird showing a gesture of flapping its wings.

"Tianyu," the middle-aged man's expression changed, and he said coldly, "I heard that Mr. Mo captured two juvenile Tianyu, one of them escaped, and the other end is probably this one."

"That's right." Mr. Mo looked down at the white bird fluttering its wings in the black ring in his hand, and said calmly, "This is Tianyu. When I first entered northern Xinjiang five years ago, I grew up from a beast saint-level Tianyu." The one captured next to me, even the beast-sage-level Tianyu, was injured by me, as for one of the ones you said escaped, that's not true, it was killed..."

Having said this, Mr. Mo looked to the side of the pavilion.

There, sat a man in red.

This person is exactly the young city lord of Yanyin Fenghua City, Mu Shi.

Just then, a person came in from the outside.

"Everyone, Mo Mou just got a piece of news," the person who came in was Mo Wuqing.

In the past few years, he has become more sophisticated, and his handsome appearance has also experienced some vicissitudes.

"Commander Mo, we have been waiting for you for a long time," an old man said coldly, "Don't think that you are the commander, you can let us all wait here for you. Tell me, what is the news?"

Mo Wuqing's expression changed for a moment, then he looked at the old man and said with a smile, "Patriarch Wang has already said that Mo just came here from the City Lord's Mansion just because he had to deal with some matters."

Scanning the field, there are a lot of people, about four to fifty people.

"Where are the masters of Qingyun Peak and Qingyue Mountain?" Mo Wuqing looked at Mr. Mo and said with a smile, "Old Mo, do you know where they are?"

Mr. Mo chuckled and said, "Little Mo, you don't have to worry about them, just tell me what the news is."

Nodding his head, Mo Wuqing changed his expression and said, "It's like this, three armies are rushing to Zhenbei City,"

"Oh." The Wang Patriarch who spoke before snorted coldly, "Isn't it just three armies? What's the big deal? When they come, we should follow the old rules and share among our big families."

Mo Wuqing smiled slightly, looked at Patriarch Wang, and said, "Patriarch Wang may have said something a little crazy, you can't handle these three teams, and even I, Mo Wuqing, don't have that ability,"

"Oh..." one person interjected, "Why, are these three armies different from the armies formed by other northern border guards?"

"There is no difference. They are also cleaning up the remaining beasts in the northern border," Mo Wuqing said slowly, "It's just that the generals they lead are all King Wu,"

"Haha" one of them laughed loudly, "It's just King Wu, what's the big deal, are there still few masters at the level of King Ling in Zhenbei City?"

Looking at this person, Mo Wuqing shook his head and laughed, "In this world, there are many spirit kings, but there are not many Wu kings. Moreover, in this world, there is only one army that can be called the Yan family army. I am afraid that there is no family that can say that they want to divide up the Yan family army. Even the Qin family, the largest family in northern Xinjiang, probably does not have that ability, Master Qin, what do you think?"

The face of the person who spoke changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Yan Family Army,"

Suddenly, the entire attic fell into silence.

"I have heard for a long time that there is a general of Zhenbei Yanyi who is as famous as Zhennan General Nangongjian. I have never seen it. Although this person has already left, his Yan's long fist and Yan's army are very powerful. It is famous all over the world." Mr. Mo leaned on his chair and said slowly, "I have seen Yan's Changquan before, and it is nothing more than that. As for the Yan family army, if the big families are willing to pay some price, I, the beast sect, don't mind helping you divide it up. Drop the Yan family army,"

"Our Youfeng Sect also has the same idea," a woman said with a smile, "Lingyue is willing to help you all."

Immediately, the people who were still chattering non-stop turned their attention to the three armies that were about to arrive in Zhenbei City.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuqing couldn't help sneering to himself, "A group of innocent people, it's best for you to fight with him and lose both. I can truly lead the whole army by myself when Mo Wuqing falls down."

In the past few years, although he was named Commander Dingbei, he was deeply restrained by Feng Yunxiao.

This restraint is not only reflected in his army, but also in the various sects in western Xinjiang.

The various factions in the western border are themselves on the side of Feng Yunxiao. Although they came to the northern border because of Qingyun Peak and Qingyue Mountain to fight against the invasion of alien beasts, they still wantonly command him, the commander of Dingbei. .

In this regard, he can only endure, and only endure.

Because, many of the people present were beyond his reach.

Thirty miles north of Zhenbei City, a black torrent suddenly appeared here.

"Ahead is Zhenbei City." Looking at a protruding black shadow in front of him, he was ordered to say in a deep voice, "After more than ten years, I saw it again, and I couldn't help but think of the scene when it was first built. It is desolate, there is nothing but two peaks that are as high as a thousand feet high, "

"Mountain peaks," Yan Yin said doubtfully, "No, when I was young, I never saw any mountain peaks outside Zhenbei City."

"Haha" seems to be the reason for seeing Zhenbei City. He was very happy to be ordered, and laughed and said, "Yin'er, you were not even born at that time, and the two mountain peaks have been leveled. The stones used to build Zhenbei City came from those two mountains,

Xue Li on the side said calmly, "Okay, it's useless to say these things, should we go directly to Zhenbei City, or stay here,"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Since you are here, you must clean up the room first, so that you can welcome guests,"

She tore off the black windbreaker that was covering Su Yanying, looked down at the beautiful woman in her arms, Yan Yin stretched out her hand to straighten her somewhat messy hair, and said with a loud smile, "Yanying, let me take you to Look where I've lived for ten years,"

An army of [-] went straight to Zhenbei City.

In Zhenbei City, many people also discovered the black torrent that was rapidly coming towards Zhenbei City in the distance.

Ten miles away from Zhenbei City, an army separated from the barracks stationed outside Zhenbei City and intercepted Yan Yin's army.

"Which family's army, report your name," Wu Zong, who looked like an officer, pointed at Yan Yin and the others with a long halberd, and shouted in a deep voice.

Yan Yin didn't make a sound, Xue Li glanced at the dozen or so Martial Kings behind him.

Many Martial Kings didn't make a sound, but jumped out of the team one after another, with a majestic and terrifying momentum gushing out of their bodies, rushing straight ahead.

Faced with this huge momentum, the soldiers who intercepted in front changed their faces.

More than a dozen martial kings rushed straight into the sky like a rainbow.

"Drink," everyone shouted in unison, and took a step forward one by one, and then a group of people lined up and headed towards the gate of Zhenbei City.

Wherever he passed, those soldiers who belonged to Mo Wuqing avoided him one after another.

"Let's go," Xue Li looked at Yan Yin calmly and said, "When the master comes back, naturally he must have the aura of the master."

In Zhenbei City, the people who were discussing how to carve up Yanyin's army in the pavilions noticed the majestic momentum, and their expressions changed.

Immediately, people such as Lingyue from the Nether Wind Sect and Mr. Mo from the Beast Sect left the pavilion one after another and appeared in the air.

At the gate of Zhenbei City, tens of thousands of warriors looked solemnly at this black army that was slowly approaching.

They looked calm and looked ahead coldly.

Finally, less than a mile away from the gate of Zhenbei City, Yan Yin helped Su Yanying get off Ghost Wolf King, then stood there, looking calmly at the majestic Zhenbei City.

"Shua, Shua, Shua" Seeing Yan Yin leave the ghost wolf and stand on the ground, many soldiers behind him also left the ghost wolf.

"Aww," there was a low whistle, and the ghost wolf king raised his neck and let out a long whistle.

Immediately after, tens of thousands of ghost wolves roared with their necks in their throats. The howls shook the sky, shocking the whole field, making the front of the eyes look at the many soldiers here, and they couldn't help showing shock.

Looking at the northern part of the town up close, it is mottled, with many potholes and dried blood stains.

Apparently, strange beasts once besieged Zhenbei City, causing many fierce battles here.

The 20 troops stationed outside Zhenbei City belonged to Mo Wuqing's army. At this time, they were restless. Many people rushed out of the barracks and looked at Yan Yin and the others.

"Where do these people come from? Why are they all dressed in black? The team is neat and uniform. Looking at the northern border, there seems to be no army with such momentum and discipline,"

"And the black beast beside them, could it be a ghost wolf?"

"There are so many Martial Kings, which family does this army belong to? It looks very powerful,"

"Although their clothes are a bit torn, it's hard to hide their terrifying aura. I think they are all guards of the northern border like us, but how can ordinary guards of the northern border have a king of martial arts?"

While these people were discussing, dozens of figures flew over them and appeared in the sky.

At the same time, a big hand condensed with spiritual energy patted Yan Yin horizontally.