Sword Stirs the World

"I am willing to be loyal to Xuanshi of Nanming. After all, he is the blood of Marquis of Nanming! This is a reasonable and lawful act of loyalty and righteousness! " No one thought that Wang sun of Nanming was the first to raise his arm and say it out loud.

As soon as he opened his voice, the Nanming people lying on the ground followed suit.

"Agreed!"

"I'd like to be loyal to Xuanshi, too!"

"Pledge allegiance to Xuanshi!"

In the final analysis, these blood people are still afraid of death. As long as they are given a step down, they are not willing to give up a good and superior life and devote their lives to the so-called justice and illusory integrity.

Shen Jianxin silently looked at this scene, looked at the ugly faces of these noble old men, and then looked at those enthusiastic and sincere peasant soldiers, suddenly felt that the contrast was very strong.

Nanming small demon slightly nervous looked back at Shen Jianxin, the latter slightly nodded.

Nanming demon raised her head and said in a loud voice: "I accept your loyalty! From today on, our Nanming family should not only revive its power, but also unite Yingyan County under the leadership of Lord Shen! "

"Also, don't call me Nanming Xuanshi, I'm Nanming Xiaoyao! Do you understand? "

"Yes, sir

"I will obey the orders of my master!" In the hall, the voices of nobles rose one after another.

Nanming demon then turned around, knelt down to Shen Jianxin on one knee, and said devoutly: "commander, Nanming family will be loyal to you! All that the little demon has today is given by the adults and will never be forgotten. "

Shen Jianxin nodded and said, "get up! We still have a lot to do. "

Seeing that most of the Nanming family had turned to the outsider, the doctor was so angry that he could not speak out.

At the moment, she and other people's ideas are no different, even if her cousin George has the ability to pull back a game, she must survive first.

"Dear adults, the Nanming family is willing to help you." The eldest lady finally couldn't sit down, lowered her arrogant head and surrendered to Shen Jianxin for a while.

Shen Jianxin looked at the lady with lingering charm very carefully. When he saw that the other party was about to lose her hair, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "you can follow Mrs. Luo Qiu! She is short of a maid

The eldest lady didn't dare to reply, so she had to smile at Mrs. Luo Qiu.

Mrs. Luo Qiu said with a smile, "if I were you, I'd better kill her with a knife, so as to avoid another disaster in the future."

When they heard this, they all thought that they were really the lady from the metropolis. They were determined!

Shen Jianxin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "one thing comes down to another. A woman like her is just handed over to you for training. Anyway, she is your maid now. It's your business if you want to fight or kill."

Luo Qiu's wife smiles with a smile, is to approve this view.

For the next whole week, the small team headed by Xiong Jingbian was reorganizing the forces of the Nanming family.

The peasant soldiers selected from Apple village and the surrounding villages continuously entered the territory of Nanming family.

After strengthening the altar of life, these blood farmers not only greatly enhanced their physique, but also had the ability to incarnate in blood fog. Their reverence for Lord Shen has reached a heinous level.

It was Lord Shen who changed their humble blood, made them own their land, and made their children and grandchildren no longer slaves.

Now, Lord Shen has led them into the territory of the nobility and given them unimaginable wealth. These peasants, who have been oppressed by the nobility, respect Lord Shen as if they were gods. As long as Lord Shen gives an order, they will not even frown.

After these peasant soldiers entered the territory of the Nanming family, they had no discomfort except for the increasing disgust towards the nobles.

Xiong Jingbian broke up the first 3000 blood farmers and the army of Nanming family, and then mixed them up.

Most of the soldiers were of low-level blood origin. They didn't reject the participation of these peasant brothers. On the contrary, they were very close to each other. Especially when they learned that they could enhance their strength only by worshiping and following Lord Shen, the fire in their eyes became more fanatical.

In addition, there are also a group of backbone soldiers who have been following Lord Shen since the bloody swamp. They served as middle and lower level officers in the army, and soon established the prestige of the new owners.

As for those high-level blood clans, Xiong Jingbian directly organized them into a combat brigade, which was directly under Shen Jianxin and himself. In this way, even if they had any demon moths in mind, they did not dare to show them in front of Lord Shen.

In this way, after the readjustment, the army of the Nanming family had more than 30000 people, and made up for all the losses of the Nanming family in the battle of the bloody swamp, which was no weaker than the former Nanming army.

Thanks to a large number of weapons and war equipment in the Nanming family, the blood farmers were armed to their teeth. They began to use brand-new blood sucking blades, equipped with blood guns and blood bombs in large quantities.

However, they didn't forget their roots. They still equipped themselves with the mining mechanical arm that Lord Shen bought for them. It became the most glorious symbol in the army of the Southern Ming Dynasty. It is said that it is hard to get a single product, and someone can't get 20 blood crystals.

During this time, Shen Jianxin stayed in the historical database of the Nanming family, eagerly reading and reading a lot of materials, trying to have a deeper understanding of the blood world and other universe.

Through reading, Shen Jianxin knows that a lot of information on the virtual network is distorted, or shallow, and the really valuable information is almost in the hands of those big families.

It turns out that the high-level of the blood clan world has long been implementing a strategy called "pacifier music". They spread a lot of useless and distorted information to the people through the virtual network, making those low-level blood clan addicted to the entertainment lifestyle. Their long life is not essentially different from those lowest level blood clan farmers, just planting crops, One is to refine the blood crystal with its own blood gas.

Shen Jianxin also saw some historical materials about the black horn clan in the database of the Nanming family. They are one of the alien races called by the blood clan. They have a strong body and can tear steel with bare hands. Their speed and strength are not inferior to those of the blood clan, and they also have excellent vitality. What's most worth mentioning is that they can enter a violent state at any time, The combat power of individual is better than that of blood clan.

It's a pity that the Nanming family didn't have a comprehensive record of the alien race. They only dabbled in the business process. To know the spatial coordinates and contact information of the black horn clan, they had to go to the real blood metropolis.

On the seventh day, Shen Jianxin was finally called out by Xiong Jingbian in the library of Nanming family.

"There's someone from Duke sulow's house. Would you like to have a look?" Xiong Jing asked.

Shen Jianxin was slightly stunned, thinking that Duke Suluo's body was cold, and there was an emissary? What are you doing here?

"Good! I'll go with you and have a look! " Shen Jianxin nodded.

They walked through the corridor to the assembly hall of Nanming family.

In the hall, Nanming Xiaoyao and Nanming Mingliang, accompanied by several Marquis of Nanming, are receiving the envoy of the Suluo family.

The emissary was white and fat, dressed in a Western-style white dress, with a fat face and a rather proud look.

"What I want to see is the highest leader of your Nanming family. I don't want to talk nonsense with you two young people! I'm here on behalf of the Grand Duchess of solo. Do you understand? Do you understand? Is there no sensible person in the Nanming family except the Marquis of Nanming? "

The fat man's voice was disgusting.

Nanming Xiaoyao and Nanming Mingliang don't know each other's intention. They ask him and refuse to talk about it. They have to give up, because they are afraid of delaying the event of Lord Shen.

Shen Jianxin's face darkened as soon as he saw the fat man.

Being interrupted reading time, as a scholar, is a very angry thing, if the other party is wonderful or beautiful, not to mention such a fat man.

"I'm the supreme leader here. What can I do for you?" Shen Jianxin said faintly.