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"Dangdangdang!"

A group of iron guards from the Divine Power Camp around them drew out their swords, and each looked sharp. Many people around them had released their martial souls, beast martial souls, and weapon martial souls, and the luster of the martial souls converged together. The true energy penetrated the sword and showed its sharpness.

Zhang Wei raised his hand and pulled out the sword from his waist. The fire bear's martial soul roared, blowing his cloak up, and a storm swept around. The Venus Star instructor of the Temple looked rebellious and shouted to the commander of the Shenwei Camp: "Sikong Nan, don't think that the Shenhou valued you and you can do whatever you want. Don't forget that the Temple is the only one that His Majesty can receive military equipment first!"

Sikong Nan laughed loudly, and a phantom of a purple long sword appeared on the blade in his hand, which was his martial soul, with great power, and the blade was surrounded by a strong fighting spirit.

Lin Muyu remained silent, looking at Sikong Nan and the more and more troops of the Shenwei Camp. Among these people, Sikong Nan was the strongest, probably the cultivation level of the first level of the Heavenly Realm. The rest were two war saints in the Earthly Realm, and then dozens of war priests in the second level of the Earthly Realm. Although this was just the tip of the iceberg of the Shenhou Zeng Yifan's strength, it was already shocking. More than half of the people in an army of thousands have martial souls, and there were dozens of strong people entering the Earthly Realm. No wonder rumored that the five thousand people in the Shenwei Camp could withstand the Wanda Army of the Imperial Guard.

"Supply their weapons to the old man!"

Sikong Nan roared, and the fighting spirit on the sword blade became stronger and stronger.

...

"when!"

When the sword was tense, Lin Muyu suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the Liaoyuan sword. The fighting spirit poured into the fire dragon sword. The fire dragon sword soul in the Liaoyuan sword let out a low roar, and the flames turned into a wave of heat and blew away all around. In an instant, several soldiers from the Shenwei Camp who were in front retreated several steps. They could not even withstand the impact of Lin Muyu's momentum.

"We are people from the Temple. Whoever dares to pay our weapons? Come and try it! If you want to pay the weapons of the Temple soldiers, you can't imagine unless you step over my body!"

Lin Muyu's eyes were cold, and the indigo-green martial soul gourd emerged, forming a protective wall outside the temple robe.

Sikong Nan sneered: "Lin Zhi, how dare you show your tenth-class martial soul? You are not afraid that others will laugh and lose your teeth. Come on, force me to disarm me!"

A group of soldiers from Shenwei Camp rushed over, holding long swords in their hands, and their martial souls roared. The next moment, dozens of sword energy turned into flowing light and rushed over.

"court death!"

Zhang Wei shouted loudly, and the long sword swept out with the fire spirit of the Fire Bear Martial Soul.

"Zhang Wei, don't kill anyone!"

Lin Muyu shouted softly and raised the Dou Qi to protect the wall. The next moment, countless sword energy splattered on the gourd wall, and a series of qi lights flew around like a bullet. At the same time, Sikong Nan's long sword had already attacked like a poisonous snake, carrying purple lightning, and stabbed with a "bang", directly stabbing a hole in the black tortoise shell.

The Dou Qi rushed towards the protective wall. Lin Muyu repaired the black tortoise shell almost instantly, and at the same time he jumped up, raised the Liaoyuan sword and slashed Sikong Nan's neck.

"snort!"

Sikong Nan snorted coldly, and the long sword blocked the impact of the Liaoyuan Sword, but at this moment, Lin Muyu suddenly let go of his hand. The Liaoyuan Sword with lightning light stabbed Sikong Nan with a strange horn. This move was quick and accurate, which caught Sikong Nan off guard.

"Peng!"

The protective air wall condensed by the Dou Qi suddenly shattered. Sikong Nan stepped back several times, a hint of shock flashing through his eyes, but the reaction speed was rapid. The sword blade suddenly bumped upwards, and with a "ding" sound, it shook the Liaoyuan sword and flashed past. The long sword slashed towards Lin Muyu's neck with a blood-red light, which was about to kill him.

This sword was astonishingly fast, but Lin Muyu was faster. A starlight flashed under her feet, and the star-falling step moved instantly. Sikong Nan lost his sword and saw Lin Muyu lifting his arm and punching him in the distance!

"Bang!"

The Magic Sound Fist penetrated the crowd with the luster of fighting spirit, and knocked the soldiers of Mingshen Wei Camp backwards. However, Lin Muyu obviously did not want to kill people here, so he did not directly use the Magic Sound Fist to attack their vital points, otherwise this group of people would not be able to escape alone.

The fierce magic sound fist energy lingered on the right fist. The finger of the left hand suddenly raised, and the Liaoyuan sword in the sky turned into a fire and blasted towards Sikong Nan.

Amid the deafening sound of the sword blade hitting, Sikong Nan stepped back several steps. At this moment, he was already shocked and said to himself: "Who is this sacred person? He can use it with one mind. The spiral qi of the flames carried by this sword is so domineering, and his arms are numb. What a freak!"

...

On the side, Zhang Wei's sword skills were opened and closed, and the attacks of Lin Muyu and the Templars had already injured soldiers from the Ming Shenwei Camp. The Templars also injured more than 20 people, and the blue brick floor of the Military Control Office had been stained with a lot of blood.

The bigger and stronger the crowd, and when people were about to die, suddenly a roar like thunder came from outside: "Stop it all!"

"Wow!"

A golden light shot over, with a bitter energy, it was the God-Binding Lock!

"Not good!"

Sikong Nan turned around quickly, but the God-Binding Lock was already in front of him. He hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but was knocked back several times. Blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth. However, he was not angry, but he looked respectful and shouted loudly: "Stop it all!"

Lin Muyu also signaled everyone in the temple to stop, and Zhang Wei showed a look of disappointment. He had not beaten enough.

At this time, Qin Lei galloped over, carrying a thunder crack knife, and behind him was a group of imperial guards. He turned over and dismounted with a pale face. He looked at the two troops from Shenwei Camp and the Temple and said coldly: "What the hell is going on?"

Sikong Nan held his fists and said respectfully: "Chief Qin, the instructor of Venus in the Temple, Zhang Wei, acted recklessly in the military commander office and actually injured the military commander. The last general came forward to deal with him, and he actually wanted to connect with me!"

Qin Lei glanced at him with a sharp look and said, "Zhang Wei is only the cultivation level of the Earth Realm. Will he dare to hit you, a person with the cultivation level of the Heaven Realm?"

He really dares to fight...

Lin Muyu thought to himself secretly and clasped his fists: "Commander Qin Lei, the military officer was negligent, and he actually made the people in our temple wait for a long time but did not distribute weapons to us. Therefore, Lord Zhang Wei would do excessive words and deeds and acts. As for General Sikong Nan of the Shenwei Camp, he issued an order to confiscate the weapons of our temple soldiers."

"Yeah?"

Qin Lei raised his eyebrows and looked at Sikong Nan, saying, "General Sikong is so majestic. He even dares to surrender the weapons of the temple. It seems that you have forgotten the lecture of the founding emperor. No one can surrender the weapons of the temple!"

Then, Qin Lei sneered and said, "Sikong Nan, I want to report to Your Majesty about this matter. What kind of consequence do you think will be?"

Sikong Nan's face was pale in an instant, and he hurriedly knelt on one knee, saying, "Master Qin, I have not done anything to disarm. I hope the Lord will clearly observe this... this time it's just a misunderstanding. Besides, how dare the Shenwei Camp offend the Temple?"

"That's good."

Qin Lei, carrying the thunder crack knife, came to the quartermaster step by step. He raised his hand and held the quartermaster up with invisible force.

He looked pale and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Master Qin Lei, no one dares, no one dares again!"

Qin Lei smiled faintly: "What's the matter with someone like you? Take me down and send it to the Fire Que Shi to review this bastard. Change the deacon in the Military Control Department. Remember, no one is allowed to neglect the people in the Temple, otherwise they will be enemies of the Qin family!"

Everyone was solemn and saluted one after another.

...

Lin Muyu and Zhang Wei checked the injuries of the Templar Knights, both of which were slightly injured. The people from the Divine Power Camp were considered to be reasonable and did not use powerful weapons such as crossbow arrows, otherwise it would be not as simple as minor injuries.

"A Yu, you have offended the God Marquis' Mansion recently, so you must be honest!" Qin Lei held the thunder crack knife and stood side by side with Lin Muyu.

"Well, thank you Brother Qin Lei this time." Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "But the people from the Shenhou Mansion want to touch me, I'm afraid I can't hide, so I can only take one step."

"By the way, my younger brother Qin Yan has also entered the temple to practice. Have you seen him?"

"Ha, I see, Qin Yan's cultivation is good and his person is not bad."

"Haha, that's obsessed with martial arts, but he is neglected to interact with others. You should give him more advice. Also, the Shenwei Camp has accumulated power in the imperial capital for a long time. If you can avoid them, please dodge them. This group of people rely on the support of the God Marquis and do not take anyone seriously. If my father was King Jining, I would probably have a battle today."

"Um."

Not long after, the military supplies warehouse transported a batch of weapons, food and grass and loaded them into the car, while Qin Lei escorted the temple and his group back to the temple.

...

Late at night, Lin Muyu, Zhang Wei and others participated in the temple's night training once a week until the hour of Hai.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

There was a fierce knock on the door outside, as if very anxious.

"Who?"

A temple guard walked forward, and when he opened the door, he saw clusters of torches and violent sounds of horse hooves. Under the flames, a thousand-man commander rushed in with a long sword. He turned into a large palm force and knocked the temple guard unconscious. He raised a scroll of paper in his hand and shouted loudly: "Sikong Nan is ordered to chase Lin Muyu, the court's repeated offender!"

"who?"

Zhang Wei walked out of the inner hall with a long sword, and behind him were several instructors and a group of temple guards.

"Sikong Nan, what do you want to do!?"

When Zhang Wei saw Sikong Nan's face under the torch, he was already furious.

Sikong Nan shook the scroll in his hand and said, "The Shenwei Camp openly and secretly investigated and confirmed that Lin Zhi, a trainer of the Temple Venus Star, killed Lin Muyu, who was guarding Yinshan City. The evidence is conclusive. Come and get someone!"

"You dare!"

Zhang Wei shouted softly, and his martial soul had already penetrated his body.

"Come!"

Sikong Nan's face turned pale and said lightly: "Arrowman!"

Behind him, the famous archers pulled open the strong bow in unison, and the sharp arrows shone coldly under the fire.

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