It's late at night.

Divine Sword Sect, the City Lord’s Mansion.

study.

Fu Tianchou stared at him and knelt on the ground, and his body shivered, saying:

"Martial Arts?"

“Yes…yes.”

Elder Chen's face was pale, his hair was messy, and a little pain appeared on his charming face. Her broken ribs were reminding her that if she didn't treat her quickly, she might be poked into her chest.

"They actually targeted my Divine Sword Sect, ha!"

Fu Tianchou sneered, as if mocking something.

He didn't seem to be afraid of the Martial Arts, and he even had some expectations.

"It seems that victory made them blinded. The people from Zhenwu Sect can't make false. Even if Jiang Ping wants to use the Divine Sword Sect to start the attack, how many people can he draw?

Ten thousand dragon cavalry guards, such a big name.

This time, I will make them come and go!

The Divine Sword Gate stands in the world, and it does not rely on the false reputation of the seven sects, but the long sword in our hands."

"The master of the sect is invincible. What is the martial arts department or the dragon cavalry imperial guard, they are all vulnerable under the sect leader!"

Elder Chen smiled slightly flatteringly at Fu Tianchou, showing his loyalty.

Although she has become a complete traitor.

Everything she said now was only revealed under Jiang Ping's instructions.

Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to say anything if she gave her two courages.

Of course, the news she gave to Fu Tianchou was just the most superficial information, which was related to the true strength of the Martial Arts and the Dragon Cavalry Imperial Army. She didn't know and dared not say it.

But that's enough.

Because the information Fu Tianchou obtained from other channels was roughly the same, and it was not even as detailed as Elder Chen.

After all, Elder Chen has personally experienced the power of the Dragon Cavalry Imperial Guard, so the description is more realistic.

As a dictator, Fu Tianchou would not put all his hopes on one person, and Elder Chen was just his idle move.

If you die outside, you will die. If you come back alive, it will be better.

"Thanks a lot."

Fu Tianchou's attitude became gentle and encouraged him.

"It is the duty of the subordinate to be loyal to the sect leader. It is not hard work, it is just..."

As he said that, Elder Chen showed a hint of hesitation.

"What else do you want to say? I promise you are not guilty."

As a master of martial arts, Fu Tianchou can naturally see that Elder Chen's mental state is almost approaching his limit at this moment.

Obviously, she was not relaxed tonight.

Then it is natural for him to give necessary kindness as a superior.

"Thank you, the master."

As if he was encouraged, Elder Chen mustered up the courage and said:

"If the army attacks the city tomorrow, please let the sect leader know that his subordinates are willing to lead their disciples to fight on the front line."

"Oh? Elder Chen is not seriously injured. This time he has been punished for his merits. Why not take a break?"

Fu Tianchou asked curiously.

After resting, I will die of poison!

Elder Chen is not the kind of person who sits and waits for death. Instead of staying in the city and waiting for the order that he doesn't know if it will appear, she chooses to take the initiative.

As long as she enters the defensive frontline, with her management in the inner gate over the years, it will be no problem to open a gap for the Martial Arts and the front army.

This was her last desire to survive.

If this is the case, Jiang Ping cannot give her the antidote. Even if she falls into hell forever, she will still issue the most vicious curse to Jiang Ping.

However, the reason she and Fu Tianchou said was certainly not this.

I saw a trace of just the right sadness on her face:

"If they came rashly today, their second disciples would not die.

That was his nephew, the only bloodline of his elder brother. With the leniency of the sect leader, if it were not for the war, he would definitely punish him for a small punishment and warn him, so that he would have a chance to correct his mistakes in the future.

The subordinates have a grudge against them to kill their nephews. If they cannot cut off a few heads with their own hands, they cannot pay tribute to his spirit in heaven.

So if my subordinates want to go to the front line to fight, I hope the sect leader will fulfill his subordinates' selfishness!”

"So that's your nephew. Why didn't you say it earlier? Because of your hard work, I have to open the door.

But it's too late to say anything at this moment. I remember you have a daughter, right?"

Fu Tianchou asked suddenly.

"The sect leader is good at memorizing, and he does have a daughter."

Elder Chen replied.

"Okay, even if Elder Chen comes forward to kill the enemy, I will ask you to take your daughter tomorrow, and she will be my registered disciple from now on."

Fu Tianchou said.

Elder Chen's heart skipped a beat, but his face seemed to be hit by a huge surprise, and he said excitedly:

"Thank you, the master of the sect, I am willing to die for the Divine Sword Sect!"

"Okay, you have worked hard tonight, go down and have a rest. Tomorrow, I will go to the city wall. I will be the deputy guard of the North Gate and don't let my efforts down." Fu Tianchou said.

Elder Chen felt relieved: "Thank you, Master!"

"Subordinates surrender."

Just as he was about to step down, he heard Fu Tianchou ask:

"By the way, how many people who are traveling with you are back?"

Elder Chen turned his head and showed a little confusion and sadness just right:

"If you go back to the sect leader, there will be no one, and they are all dead, just to cover up their subordinates."

As she said that, she seemed to remember the scene of the brothers in the sect dying around her, and she felt a little sad again.

At that time, she was almost dead.

As if seeing Elder Chen’s fear, Fu Tianchou smiled and said:

"It's okay, have a good rest."

"yes."

Elder Chen stepped back quickly.

"Martial Arts Si Jiangping, the disciple of the Heavenly Lord, and the Dragon Cavalry Imperial Guard. Fortunately, the Master of Jiujiang Sword has not arrived, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome."

Fu Tianchou murmured to himself and sighed slightly.

But it's just...

It's just a little trouble.

...

It was dawn.

Countless arrangements have already surged like undercurrents inside and outside the city.

This night.

Some people sleep in a silly manner, not knowing that bad luck is coming; some people smell danger and are looking for a way out of the city; some people attack late at night, confronting people, and blood and corpses fall in the dark.

War is coming, and no one can survive.

Outside the city.

Dragon Cavalry Barracks.

Smoke rose up, forming white smoke columns in the sky.

The soldiers buried the pot early to cook, and there was no need to eat lighter in the morning, just meat and big meat.

Ten people are one.

Each crock of rice is a pot of rice, plus a pound of jerky meat per person.

Not much, I can just eat enough.
To be continued...