The Art of the Great Sword

"My Dongzhou True Dragon Alliance developed relatively late, so there are not many saints. Most of the time, we have to rely on a few of us. Oh, yes, there are also those rubbish in the Taoist sect."

On the warship, Su Luochuan closed his eyes to rest, and did not forget to comment on the Taoist sect.

"Does the rubbish you mentioned include Elder Situ?"

Song Yi asked with a smile.

"Including, but he is old, we must have basic respect for him, so I won't say it in front of him."

Su Luochuan held his Moon-Grabbing Sword in his arms, his expression calm.

Song Yi liked to tease him like this.

He was already immune to his "rubbish theory".

"Okay, let's talk about something else."

Liu Qijing waved his hand, "There was intelligence before that the demons have begun to take action. After the Great Strife, the Great Zhou Dynasty was full of opportunities and good fortunes. There were many changes in the mountains, rivers and swamps. It would be difficult to catch them in a short time."

"No need to catch them, they will come out by themselves."

Fang Qingyang smiled and took out a map, "If they want to enter the Juetian Mountains, they will have to pass through these three cities. We can set up a defense line outside the city and fight the demons. If we can repel them, it would be the best. If not, we can continue to retreat to the Juetian Mountains and continue to be the second barrier."

He is very familiar with the terrain nearby. The demons have only a few choices. After all the responses are ready, their plans can be directly strangled.

Of course, it all comes down to hard power!

You can only compete with the demons if you have enough hard power. Otherwise, you are not an opponent on the front battlefield and will be directly pushed aside by them. No matter how much you say, it will be useless.

"These three cities can actually be divided into two lines of defense. The most prominent one in the middle is the first line, and the other two cities on the left and right are slightly behind and can be used as reinforcements at any time."

"Once the first city holds on, relying on subsequent reinforcements, it will become more and more courageous, and will not be afraid of a long war. If it can't hold on, it will retreat in front, split into two, and continue to garrison the other two cities. When the demon tribe occupies the first city, the two cities on the left and right will send troops to turn defense into offense, surround the first city, and seize the initiative!"

Fang Qingyang drew the plan in detail on the map, and the people who saw it nodded repeatedly.

"Sure enough, you are familiar with this place."

Liu Qijing sighed, "However, these twists and turns are too complicated. I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. When the time comes, you just need to tell me who to kill, that's it."

What he said was very rough, and it was not similar to his appearance at all.

Song Yi was tall and strong, but more funny.

Soon, the warship arrived near the Linjuetian Mountains.

The three cities outside are all under the control of the Fang family. The outermost one is called Tianya City, and the two behind it are called Mingyue City on the left and Chiri City on the right.

Tianya, Mingyue, Chiri.

Fang Hongye of the Fang family had long known the intentions of the True Dragon Alliance. He let go of his family and fully cooperated with the True Dragon Alliance and the Taoist sect, and even handed over the power to others.

This is also what Fang Qingyang meant.

As for the Huo family, after receiving the intelligence from the Fang family, their first choice was to come and help garrison, because once the demon clan succeeded and released the Qingyu Demon Saint, the entire Dongzhou would be in tatters, and their Huo family could not stay out of it.

In this month, the situation in Dongzhou has changed a lot. Under the elders' order issued by Su Luochuan, all forces cooperated.

They understand the value of the True Dragon Alliance elders' order, and they also know what kind of dangerous situation Dongzhou will enter if the human race loses this battle.

Instead of waiting to be defeated one by one, it is better to give it a try!

Of course, there were also those who did not obey the orders of the True Dragon Alliance, such as the Liu Clan. They did not participate in it and had their own little thoughts.

"Elder!"

After Su Luochuan landed, a large number of True Dragon Alliance deacons in the city came to greet him.

Xia Yan was among them.

"President Xia."

Fang Qingyang walked quickly to him and started chatting with him.

"I have long seen that you are not an ordinary person, so I have been doing my best to train you. Look, you have reached the top of Dongzhou so quickly."

Xia Yan patted Fang Qingyang on the shoulder, "No matter what, I have contributed, right?"

"That's for sure. Without President Xia's help, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Fang Qingyang laughed. He has always been a grateful person. When he first went to the Sword Dynasty, there were three people he needed to be grateful to the most.

Old Man Ye, Murong Jiu, and Xia Yan.

If it weren't for the three of them, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in the Sword Dynasty so quickly, and there would be no subsequent development.

Su Luochuan had a cold face, and there was an air of "keep away from strangers". All the deacons were slightly afraid when facing him.

It was normal, Su Luochuan was famous and young.

Not everyone could talk to him.

"Let's go, he's going to start showing off."

Song Yi hugged Fang Qingyang and lowered his voice, "At this time, we'd better stay away from him to avoid being hit by his domineering aura."

Fang Qingyang smiled, but he was not very interested in the subsequent arrangements.

With this time, he might as well go and spar with Song Yi and Liu Qijing.

"By the way, isn't there a fourth brother? When will he arrive?"

Fang Qingyang was very curious.

There were four people in total, three of whom he had met and got along well with, but there was still a fourth brother, who he had never seen.

"Your fourth brother, he is a second-hand king."

Song Yi made a comment, "I always wanted to learn how to act like my elder brother, but I always failed to act like him and ended up making things worse. But... in general, he is a very interesting person."

Second-hand King of Acting?

Fang Qingyang couldn't help laughing. This adjective was too accurate.

With just these four words, an image suddenly appeared in his mind, very vivid.

The three of them left the city and started fighting in the wilderness.

Both Song Yi and Liu Qijing had their own characteristics, and they were both super geniuses from Zhongzhou, so what they showed was far better than Fang Qingyang's imagination.

The three of them fought, learned from each other, and gave each other advice, and their progress was very fast.

"Xiaowu, show your Ten Thousand Swords Technique, let me feel it."

Liu Qijing had a face full of fighting spirit, holding a sword, looking forward to it.

"Okay."

Fang Qingyang did not refuse. He formed a seal with one hand, and in an instant, the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was displayed. This was the fourth-level Ten Thousand Swords Technique. A full thousand magic swords formed a sword formation in the air and killed them in a mighty manner.

Thousands of magic swords formed various shapes and killed at will.

The terrifying sword intent directly surrounded and enveloped Liu Qijing, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The more this happened, the more excited Liu Qijing became. His hair stood on end and he was shaking with excitement.

"I... I'm coming!"

Liu Qijing laughed and slashed with a knife.

Like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, his eyes were shining.