After drinking all the wine, Jun Chen waved secretly and signaled Zhang Xueling to leave.

Only after knowing that Bei Xiao had retreated and the crisis in Jianmen Pass was completely eliminated, Da Chen was considered to be safe. Jun Chen's heart that could not be let go of for a long time could finally be kept in his stomach safely.

The biggest thing at this moment is to go back to the capital to deal with the matter about Jun Chen's sworn brother and the ascension of the crown prince Chen Tianbao.

Of course, in addition to this biggest thing, there is another thing that makes Jun Chen the most troublesome thing, that is, how to explain to Zhang Xueling about Emperor Chen Wu's death. Even though he had always been in a state of collapse and could not change his elegance, he was frowning deeply and was overwhelmed.

Leaving Tianyi Town, there is a vast forest in front of you, with a coverage rate of more than 85%. Villages, towns and cities are all located in the forest, intersecting with the fields.

After walking for more than ten miles, Jun Chen suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xueling asked in confusion.

"Shh, don't talk." Jun Chen reached out to stop Zhang Xueling from speaking, listened with his ears, then got off the horse and pulled her, tiptoed towards Linzi.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xueling asked in a low voice.

While being alert to the surroundings, Jun Chen replied softly: "I heard the sound of war nearby. Let's go over quietly to see what's going on? I remember that the bandits and robbers in the surrounding area were personally wiped out three years ago. How long did it take to get the team up again?"

As he gradually approached, the sound of fighting became louder and louder. Jun Chen hugged Zhang Xueling with his right arm and leaped gently on a tree trunk. Looking from afar, there were about a hundred people in the unified clothing, surrounding a man and a woman. It was obvious that this clothing should be a sect in the world.

I saw the two people who were surrounded and killed. The woman curled up against a huge old locust tree and cried. The man stood in front of her.

The snow-white sword in the man's hand flashed with the cold sword light, resisting all attacks. The white long gown had long been stained with blood, and was damaged in many places, reflecting wounds of varying depths. The man's cold sword intent reduced the surrounding temperature very low, and the hot summer seemed to be cold in winter.

The swords and swords are added together. Every time the sword in his hand is swinging, it means the death of an enemy, and at the same time, another wound is added to his body. The woman behind him sees it, except for tears constantly flashing in her eyes, but she is powerless.

"Senior Brother Xuanzong, please leave quickly! In order to protect me, I am dead. I don't want to see you die in front of me again." The woman was seriously injured in her ankle and was unable to move. She could only cry and persuade her senior brother to leave.

"I, Zhang Xuanzong, swear." Zhang Xuanzong shouted loudly and shook his aura. He waved the snow-white sword in his hand and pulled out a faint snowflake, "I won't leave--"

"Senior brother, don't worry about me. Go back and tell my father to avenge me!" the woman continued to persuade, "Otherwise, once you and I die, how can my father know who we are killed?"

"Hahaha, junior sister, don't have to persuade me anymore. I have already sent a message back. I believe that after you and I die, Master will definitely destroy Zhuoqing Sect for us." At this point, Zhang Xuanzong showed a happy smile on his lips, "It is worth it to be able to die with his junior sister!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xueling couldn't help but urge Jun Chen: "Why don't you go and help!"

"It's not the time yet!" Jun Chen shook his head slightly and said.

As a general, you must always make the most correct judgment calmly, because every judgment he makes is related to the life and death of the entire army. The battlefield situation changes rapidly, and the commander needs to be keen and decisive.

There are too many enemies on all sides at present, so I can see at least hundreds of people. Although hundreds of people are nothing to Jun Chen, he has killed a thousand people and has not let anyone go. But at present, these are all from the sects of the martial arts world, so it’s fine to have a high martial arts skills, but it’s really difficult to deal with the battle formation.

Jun Chen was not afraid at all, there were only hundreds of people, but it was very difficult to rescue two people successfully. Only by capturing the thief and capturing the king first can the crisis be resolved, but the leader seems to be not weaker than him.

Jun Chen was silent on the surface, but he quickly analyzed various possibilities in his mind. In fact, if he was just alone, it would be fine to kill in and out. After rescuing the injured woman, the man could escape smoothly. But there was a princess beside him, ah, I just felt so tired!

"Sister Three, you must remember that you don't come out anyway, no matter what, and hide here quietly as a beautiful woman, do you know?" Jun Chen ordered.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xueling's gorgeous big eyes flashed with inspiration.

Perhaps because he didn't want to delay time any longer, the disciple of Zhuo Qing Sect who was close to Jun Chen finally took action. A dazzling cold light flashed, and his figure had already arrived in front of Zhang Xuanzong.

Zhang Xuanzong, who was already fighting hard, was not able to catch up at this moment and had no time to defend.

Zhang Xuanzong's bright cold eyes stared at the man, a sneer raised a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth, his body twisted slightly, allowing his long sword to pierce into his chest, his left hand turned into claws and his right hand stabbed him with a sword.

The man saw Zhang Xuanzong using this extreme move to exchange for injuries, and quickly retreated with his hands. Zhang Xuanzong's sword only left a shallow scratch on his shoulder.

Originally, Zhang Xuanzong could barely avoid it, but the injured woman behind him could only bear the pain of the long sword piercing her body. She was surrounded by people from Zhuo Qingmen on three sides. If it weren't for the old locust tree blocking behind him, he would have to be attacked from all sides.

Zhang Xuanzong already had dozens of blood marks of all sizes on his body, and his clothes were torn. Even though he was so embarrassed, he still could not hide his determination to be arrogant and independent, to never retreat, and to desperately protect the woman behind him!

"Senior Brother, please leave quickly, Junior Sister beg you!" Looking at the long sword passing through Zhang Xuanzong's body, the woman's tears even more and persuaded again.

"Impossible!" Zhang Xuanzong, "I, Zhang Xuanzong, can die, but I will never retreat until I die!"

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll die with my senior brother." The woman gave up, barely stood up, and hugged Zhang Xuanzong from behind.

"..." Zhang Xuanzong said angrily, "I really regret it. I just taught him a lesson and didn't kill him on the spot, so my junior brother died tragically. My junior sister was surrounded and killed with me here."

"I don't blame you, senior brother, I'm too soft-hearted!" the woman said.

"Hahaha, since ancient times, heroes have been so tender, and their beautiful faces have snuggled with each other and swore with each other." A burst of laughter came, and a figure fell from the sky, which was Jun Chen.

"Who?" The people from Zhuo Qingmen immediately questioned.

"All the past and present, the world is spreading, and the ambitions are soaring into the sky. Thousands of troops roar, thousands of horses roar, and a smile is indifferent. Liao Yuchen is insignificant! General of the Imperial Army of the Great Chen." Jun Chen smiled, carrying his back with one hand, gently caressing his long hair in his temples with the other hand, and slowly stepping out from the jungle. The breeze floats and the clothes are fluttering, and they are so comfortable. "Jun Chen!"

"Zhuo Qingmen does business, no one is involved, please leave quickly, otherwise..." said the strongest disciple of Zhuo Qingmen.

Before he finished speaking, Jun Chen interrupted it: "What else? Do you dare to be so arrogant in my world of Dachen? Do you want my millions of troops to chase you?"

"Jun Chen? The leader of the four handsome heroes in the world, I, Yan Chifeng, want to see how capable you are, and you are so arrogant and dare to come alone." Yan Chifeng's eyes shook coldly.

"Who told you that one person would come?" Jun Chen smiled, took out something from his sleeve and raised it into the sky, a red light flew into the sky, leaving a big word in the sky - Jun, "A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet!"

"You are Jun Chen?" The woman behind Zhang Xuanzong looked at the savior falling from the sky, and a trace of admiration flashed in her eyes. During this time, the legend of Jun Chen heard the most!

Jun Chen did not turn around, but nodded calmly to the point of consent, and then shouted loudly: "My cloud-piercing arrow has been fired. At most, thousands of soldiers and horses in Tianyi Town will arrive! Are you sure you declare war on my court?"

"Hmph, declare war? It's not that serious. I just mean that I want to have a chance to compete with the general." Yan Chifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and launched an attack on Jun Chen, "I entangled Jun Chen, and the others quickly killed Zhang Xuanzong and captured Gong Xinyue alive!"

Gong Xinyue? Gong family, this is one of the four hidden families in Longyanzhou that my father once said! Thinking of this, Jun Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so he would not be timid!

Because my father once said that disciples who came out of the hidden family to practice, especially those who were direct disciples, would definitely have masters who followed each other secretly and would not appear unless they were in danger of life.

Jun Chen threw out a bottle of golden sore medicine and said, "Zhang Xuanzong quickly apply the wound and take good care of your junior sister. Leave it here to me!"

"Stop—" Suddenly, another silence came. Hearing this sound, Jun Chen felt a secretly crying in his heart. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Xueling's elegant figure, majestic and noble, like a fairy who was in the world, extraordinary and floating beside Jun Chen.

This kind of pretending is learned and just like Jun Chen. He is not afraid of opponents like pigs, but fears of teammates like gods. If you have such a little strength, would you be planning to give the other party a head? When you give the opponent all the super gods, even the pigs' opponent will be invincible!

Didn’t you say that you would be a beautiful woman so quietly, why did you jump out of the muddy water again? One Beicheng Guard lost three or four hundred more people because of your mistakes. Ah! Third sister, are you the Taoer who was sent by God to punish me? Jun Chen complained in his heart.

Although he was speechless in his heart, Jun Chen could only act in the whole set at this time, bowing slightly at Zhang Xueling, blinking his eyes: "Your Highness Princess, I really didn't expect you to come too? I think of Your Highness Bi's five thousand personal guards, right now!"

"Ah?" Zhang Xueling's innocent big eyes also blinked with Jun Chen, with a blank but ignorant expression, "What kind of personal guard, is there?"

"..." Jun Chen.

"..." Zhang Xuanzong, Gong Xinyue.

"..." Zhuo Qingmen and others were there.

"So you are singing the empty city plan." Yan Chifeng's eyes showed a ruthless look and immediately ordered, "Don't waste time anymore, do it!"
Chapter completed!