Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

The next day, the sun sets.

A uniformly dressed team galloped out of Liangzhou, a border town in Beimu.

Without exception, everyone has a long sword hanging on their waist and a small golden sword embroidered on their left chest.

The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by four young men and three women.

A group of eight people!

"Sixth Elder, is this Mobei?"

Next to the middle-aged man leading the team, a young man in black looked at the endless grassland around him with admiration.

The setting sun outlines a majestic picture on the grassland.

Really attractive.

"Yes, we are here on the grassland. Everyone, please follow me closely and don't run around. The people here are barbarians before civil rule is implemented!" The Sixth Elder turned around and counted the number of people.

In fact, originally this time the villa only sent out

He performed the mission alone, but this group of young disciples clamored to come to Mobei to take a look.

In the end, there was nothing I could do, so I brought a few of the more elite disciples from the villa out to see the world.

The man in black who just spoke is the sword leader of this generation of Excalibur Villa, Jiu Liang.

The so-called Sword Head is a title that appears among the disciples of every generation of Divine Sword Villa.

One person per generation!

The prerequisite for becoming a swordsman is talent. It doesn't depend on personality or character, only talent.

This is Excalibur Villa.

A place that only recognizes talent.

"Sixth Elder, if those Mobei barbarians dare to harass us, I must let them know how powerful our Divine Sword Villa is."

The cheering disciples didn't take it seriously.

What powerful people can there be in Mobei!

Everyone walked forward, and a majestic city suddenly appeared.

"Buddha City?" Yu Jiuliang glanced at the huge font and read out.

"Sixth Elder, is this the Zhamuzhen tribe?" Yu Jiuliang asked in amazement.

It is really amazing to build such a city in this Mobei.

The Sixth Elder heard this and shook his head, while frowning and looking at it.

The previous agreement was that as soon as they entered Mobei, someone from Zhamuzhen would come, but it had been half a day and no one had been seen.

Whoosh whoosh!

Sudden.

Several black shadows flew quickly from a distance, aiming directly at their group.

Yu Jiuliang's hand was on the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, the young disciples behind him also drew their swords.

"Don't panic, this is the person who will guide us!" The Sixth Elder waved his hand.

He has dealt with Zhamuzhen and knows that these puppets are his people.

Soon, these people came to them.

"Sixth Elder?"

The leader in black robe confirmed.

"Exactly, let's go!" the Sixth Elder said calmly.

"Please come this way!" The man in black robe stretched out his hand to point in a direction, and then ran out.

Yu Jiuliang glanced at the black-robed man in front of him and looked at the Sixth Elder.

"There is no breath of life in them!"

"They are not alive!" The Sixth Elder looked at Yu Jiuliang with satisfaction.

This generation of swordsmen are extremely talented. They broke many records when they were in the village. Even the current owner of the village was not as good as his opponent when he was young.

When Yu Jiuliang grows up in the future, Shenjian Villa will definitely reach a higher level.

Even visiting the legendary fairy land on land is still unknown.

Under the leadership of the Sixth Elder, the disciples galloped wildly on the grassland.

Night covered the entire grassland before they arrived at the royal court of Zhamuzhen.

The endless tents connected together are quite shocking to these disciples who have little knowledge.

And Zhamuzhen was waiting at the gate of Wangting Camp early.

The moment he saw the Sixth Elder, he ran over in a few steps.

A smile appeared on his face: "Long time no see, Sixth Elder."

"Zhao Zhen, your tribe is quite majestic!"

The Sixth Elder looked at the tribe with people coming and going and said calmly.

Zhao Zhen is the name Zhamuzhen gave himself.

"They are all barbarians, that is to say, they account for more than one person!" Zhamuzhen said with a smile to please.

This Sixth Elder has a high status in Shenjian Villa and is the younger brother of the current owner of the Villa.

It was basically the two of them who were in contact from beginning to end!

"Where are all the sacred irons you collected?" Yu Jiuliang interrupted the two of them and asked.

That's what he's interested in!

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhamuzhen's eyes after being interrupted, but it just passed away. He asked with a smile: "Who is this?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you. This is Jiu Liang, the sword-headed swordsman of our generation at Shenjian Villa. The following ones are the disciples of our sword pavilion elders. I'm going to take them around this time! "The sixth elder introduced.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't even pay attention.

But Zhamuzhen is different. The other party brings capital to join the group!

The wealth and materials obtained from him are enough to support the entire Shenjian Villa for five years!

"Hello, brothers and sisters!"

Zhamuzhen bowed!

Jiu Liang looked at Zhamuzhen and said bluntly: "Your talent is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, not to mention that you are at this age and have not made much progress. It is better to be a local emperor here!"

The other young disciples looked more or less disgusted.

After all, Zhamuzhen is already middle-aged, and when he calls them senior brother and senior sister, especially those women, they look dissatisfied!

This voice made them look ten years older at least!

Zhamuzhen, who lowered his head, suddenly felt flushed.

It is simply a shame to be judged by a little brat!

"Ahem! Jiuliang, Zhao Zhen will be your junior brother from now on. As for his talent, the village owner will find a way and don't be rude!" the sixth elder said with a wink.

After all, Zhamuzhen brought too much wealth, too much for them to refuse!

Jiu Jiuliang curled his lips and said in a voice that only he and the Sixth Elder could hear: "What a waste of resources!"

Zhamuzhen's body trembled slightly!

The hands that were holding fists were clenched and turned blue.

"Okay, okay, Zhao Zhen sends someone to take them to see the magic iron!"

The Sixth Elder teased to break the awkwardness.

Zhen Jiuliang is good at everything, but he is very good at telling the truth!

Zhamuzhen waved his hand, and several men in black robes appeared in front and took the disciples away.

After all the disciples left, the Sixth Elder dismounted and patted Zhamuzhen on the shoulder.

"They are all young people who are used to talking without restraint. I hope you don't mind!"

"Of course, we are all a family. Elder, what are you talking about?" Zhamuzhen laughed and headed inside.

But there is secretly accumulating resentment in my heart!

No one in Mobei dared to talk to him like this.

......

Futu city.

royal palace.

Zhao Zheng also received news from the outside that the disciples of Shenjian Villa had entered Mobei!

"Your Highness, what if we wait until these disciples leave before attacking?"

Jia Xu has been supplementing his knowledge of Shenjian Villa in the past few days. The other party is very famous in the entire continent, and the swordsmanship sect is even more respected by him.

"Avoid them? Even if I attack at another time, Zhamuzhen will definitely attract them to come to Futu City to cause trouble!"

Zhao Zheng said calmly.

He had roughly guessed that Zhamuzhen came to agree on the three-month deadline!

Just to wait for these people!

What Jia Xu wanted to say was interrupted by Zhao Zheng waving his hand!

"The attack time will not be changed and will continue as usual. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I will not be able to stop the troops from being sent out!"