I created the Tianjiao Era

Jiang Hao continues to stay in Longcheng.

Old Li Tou recalls the glorious days of Dragon City every day.

His yellow teeth are almost gone and his words are leaky, but he still tirelessly brags about his various deeds during the glorious years of Dragon City every day.

Jiang Hao's ears were already numb.

However, he did not stop Lao Li Tou.

After all, can such an old man have anything else to be happy about now besides memories?

Jiang Hao has tried various methods.

He couldn't leave the dream.

Of course, there is another way, and that is suicide.

Once he commits suicide, Jiang Hao will most likely be able to leave the dreamland.

But he didn't do that.

After consuming a Tianmeng token, how can I leave without gaining anything?

Since this dream requires him to defend the city, he will defend the city well.

Jiang Hao began to sort out the martial arts in his memory.

As a result, even the energy and blood cannot be mobilized.

All we can do is work hard, that's the most basic way.

But it has no effect at all in a short period of time.

It takes several years or even ten years for the body to become strong through exercise.

But no matter how strong he was, it was useless against the barbarian attacks one after another.

Finally, Jiang Hao delved into martial arts.

Martial arts are useful.

Some exquisite moves, especially those in the dexterity style, are very effective against those barbarians.

Jiang Hao's Red Fire Divine Sword is naturally gone.

It's hard to even find a sword.

There is a knife.

But it is a broken knife.

But it doesn't matter, it won't affect Jiang Hao's sword skills.

Even if Jiang Hao couldn't use any power of Qi and blood, he couldn't use the power of divine blood, and he couldn't even use some of the true meaning of swordsmanship.

But Jiang Hao has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and can be called the master of swordsmanship in this dream!

Jiang Hao can master all swordsmanship and knife skills.

Old Li Tou said with a smile: "Jiang Hao, what use are these attacks of yours? The barbarians have armored men, and even if you attack them with these attacks, they won't be able to break through the opponent's defense."

Old Li Tou has really been on the battlefield.

And rich in experience.

His eyes were vicious.

But Jiang Hao smiled slightly and did not refute.

He just practices day in and day out.

Finally, half a year passed by in a flash.

Dragon City finally regained some peace, but the barbarians came again.

This time the barbarians came in force, with a total of three thousand barbarian troops.

For the barbarians, being able to send three thousand troops to deal with a mere dragon city is enough to take the dragon city seriously.

In the past, the barbarians could only send more than a thousand people.

In fact, the symbolic meaning of Dragon City is now greater than the reality.

Dragon City is surrounded by barbarian territory.

Dragon City could not stop the barbarians from moving south or east.

But even this small dragon city is like a nail, which is very annoying after all.

"kill."

The barbarian army began to attack the city.

Waves of arrows rained down.

Jiang Hao hid in the corner of the city wall, protecting his body with his shield.

The barbarians began to attack the city walls.

Jiang Hao saw the barbarians for the first time.

In fact, they are similar to the people in Dragon City.

It's just that he looks half as evil and dresses differently.

However, this is during the war, and the two sides are in a life-and-death relationship.

The barbarians who took the lead in attacking the city were extremely powerful and were among the elite barbarians.

He is also protected by armor.

However, it can't be full body armor.

Jiang Hao was like a ghost, quietly approaching a barbarian.

Then, the broken knife in his hand slashed hard.

"Pfft".

There was a bloody mark on the barbarian's neck.

Blood splattered.

The barbarian tightly covered his neck and stared wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe that the thin man in front of him could be so flexible and cruel, and cut his throat with a single knife.

Finally, the barbarian fell down, struggled a few times, and then completely stopped moving.

The barbarians are dead.

For Jiang Hao, it was actually effortless at all.

He just lightly wiped the barbarian's neck with the knife.

However, this requires a very high level of vision and control of sword skills.

It cannot be done by anyone who is not a master of swordsmanship or swordsmanship.

Even the so-called swordsmanship master and swordsmanship master are far inferior to Jiang Hao.

After all, Jiang Hao is a real Taoist.

The power is not there, but the realm is still there.

Jiang Hao did not stop.

One, two, three, four, five...

Jiang Hao was like the god of death walking on the city wall.

Wherever he appears, barbarians will die.

Barbarian corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Every barbarian has his throat cut off with a single blow.

Jiang Hao didn't even need to use his second sword.

Jiang Hao repelled the first wave of barbarian attacks like chopping melons and vegetables.

Everyone on the city wall looked at Jiang Hao.

As if he couldn't believe it.

"That's...Jiang Hao?"

"It's Jiang Hao. Isn't he nicknamed Little Mouse? He is skinny and skinny. When did his sword skills become so powerful?"

"I have been seeing Jiang Hao practicing his sword skills in the past few months. I originally thought he was just showing off his skills, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying? He killed at least twenty barbarians by himself."

"Hahaha, God bless Daxia, God bless Dragon City..."

Everyone on the city wall cheered.

Dragon City needs heroes so much.

Much need to boost morale.

After all, Dragon City is isolated in the far west, with barbarians on all sides, which can easily make people despair.

A hero is desperately needed at this time.

And now, the hero appears.

Jiang Hao was panting.

Even though his sword skills were superb, he didn't expend much energy every time.

But he is still mortal after all.

Even this body is in bad shape.

Killing more than twenty barbarians in a row had reached the limit of his physical strength.

Lao Li ran over with a trembling head and helped Jiang Hao.

"Jiang Hao, your razor-sharp sword skills are really useful? I'm really impressed. You killed more than twenty barbarians!"

Old Li Tou was very excited.

"Have the barbarians retreated?"

"Retreat, the barbarians retreat."

"Just retreat..."

Jiang Hao was exhausted and fainted.

Hazy, Jiang Hao opened his eyes.

He felt extremely sore all over.

However, when Jiang Hao opened his eyes, he found that he was not at home.

Although the house in front of him was also old, it was much better than his house.

"You're awake."

An old man's voice came to Jiang Hao's ears.

"Are you...Lord of City Luo?"

Jiang Hao's eyes immediately widened.

The burly old man in front of him was the Lord of Dragon City.

Dragon City originally had no city lord, only generals stationed there.

But later, Longcheng was attacked by barbarians and suffered heavy losses. The general also died in the battle, leaving only a few soldiers and people.

Lord Luo stood up and continued to lead the city's soldiers and civilians to defend Dragon City, and was honored as Lord Luo.

"Jiang Hao, you fainted from exhaustion. I'll have someone carry you over so you can recover."

City Lord Luo talked to him a lot.

About Dragon City, about the barbarians, about Daxia.

Jiang Hao walked out of the house and looked at the devastation.

There are currently only more than 3,000 people left in the entire Dragon City.

And they are basically old people, women and children.

As for the men in their prime, almost all of them died in the battle.

But they never thought of surrendering.

Still stick to Dragon City.

What are they holding on to?

Are they holding on for the former Emperor of Great Xia?

Is it Yu Zhong?

None.

They are just protecting the beauty of the past.

"Is this protection?"

"Guardianship in another sense... So, Tianmeng Secret Realm evolved into this dream scene just to let me understand the meaning of guardianship more deeply?"

Jiang Hao was thoughtful.

For a moment, even though his memory had not faded, he was still vaguely touched.