Manyu Castle, the last son of the Emperor of Japan.

The old emperor has three sons. When he went to the Central Plains, he brought Jiao Luosha and the Iron Ladder God Demon. He thought that he could give the children a long experience, but he did not expect that he would return home in a defeat, and even his two sons were compensated in the Central Plains.

In this way, Manyuki became his only son and the only heir to the throne of the Emperor.

Although the two parties have a cooperative relationship, Ye Chen was still very surprised when he saw Manyu Castle coming to Tianjue Palace in person. He subconsciously turned to Zhao Feizhao: "Mr. Zhao, this is..."

"Manyu Castle was able to come to Tianjue Palace because of trust in us." Zhao Feizhao smiled slightly at the visitor without feeling surprised at all, "Am I right?"

“That’s exactly that!”

The visitor is handsome and handsome. When he stands with Ye Chen and Zhao Feizhao, he looks more like a decent character.

"Yan Ying, a female romance, ran away and she could run away. At worst, she could catch her again!"

Manyu Castle looked at Ye Chen with glittering eyes, "The reason I came here today is to discuss a big plan!"

"Since you are here in person, you must have a complete solution, right?"

“That’s exactly that!”

Manyu Castle smiled slightly, "My father is addicted to the power of the dragon vein and is trying to live forever all day long. Now he is already crazy. The soldiers are so dissatisfied with him. This is our perfect opportunity!

Next, whatever area I can influence will continue to pretend to fight you, and then we will do this…”

After listening to Manyu Castle's explanation, Ye Chen suddenly felt relieved: "Okay, let's act according to this plan, we will make a decision!"

Seeing that Li Xuanqing's escape did not affect the cooperation foundation between the two sides, Ye Chen was quite happy when he suddenly saw someone rushing in and shouting: "Not good! Palace Master, something is not good!"

"What a moral character!"

Seeing the person coming in a hurry, Ye Chen got angry for no reason.

These little miscellaneous people are simply inadequate in success and inadequate in failure!

Zhao Feizhao frowned and asked, "What happened?"

The man glanced at Manyuki.

Seeing this, Manyu Castle immediately bowed, "Since you have something to do, I will take the lead."

"No need!" Ye Chen waved his hand generously, "This person is not an outsider, just say something!"

"But, but..."

"If you say it, just say it! What can you say in front of everyone?"

"Husband... no, Yan Ying took away the Hero Sword while she was running away!"

"What?"

At this moment, Ye Chen was stunned on the spot, and even Zhao Feizhao was stunned.

This woman is really bold!

"Yan Ying! OK, very good!"

The astonishment on Ye Chen's face gradually turned into anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will never let her go!"

Manyuki looked at this situation and just shook her head.

He even began to wonder if it was the right choice to cooperate with the other party.

...

...

"Hey, we're going to the final battle. What are you doing? Are you so excited?"

Looking at the appearance of some people, Xu Mochao looked speechless.

After the sword saint was resurrected, he rested for a few days. When his condition completely recovered, Xu Mochao and his group embarked on the road to push down the final boss.

Although in theory he has entered the "paper" level, he is now invincible, and in addition, Wuming's siege is on the side, there is no problem in fighting Ye Chen and the Old Emperor.

But after reaching the "paper" level, he had a vague premonition about the future.

This time the itinerary will not be easy.

Although I feel that Japan should not have any master who can threaten him and Wuming anymore, Xu Mochao believes in his intuition. Besides, it would be a waste to have a thug as good as the Sword Saint?

So he decisively called the old man.

Then the question is.

Where did so many people emerge?

?

"You, you, and you, why do you follow us?"

Miyamoto Yukiri: "Where will the sword go, I will follow you, the ends of the earth, and never be separated."

Miyamoto Musashi glanced at Miyamoto Yukiri: "I haven't seen Aunt Xueling for ten years. Now my aunt is going to fight against the Emperor and Tianjuegong. As a junior, I have no choice but to do so."

Miyamoto Yuki even swore: "As the head of my family, I have the responsibility to take care of every Miyamoto family."

Miyamoto's passerby A, B, B, D: "See the head of the family to the death!"

Seeing their passionate look, Xu Mochao slapped him on the face, "It's okay if Miyamoto Xueling is gone, Miyamoto Musashi can barely say that you, the owner of the parallel goods family, and you are going with him, and you are talking about the people who take care of the Miyamoto family... Are you sure you are not taken care of by us?"

Hearing Xu Mochao's words, Miyamoto's face suddenly turned dark, "I know that I have low skills and can't get into the eyes of Nie Jun, but... but... don't you even give me a chance to chase you?"

Looking at Miyamoto Ariki's eyes were dizzy, Xu Mochao felt a little overwhelmed.

Are you making a mistake? It's nothing to do with me! Is it bullying honest people?

He was about to ask if this girl had been fooled by her before. Xiao Xiao, who was beside him, saw Xu Mochao wanting to speak, and quickly coughed and said before him, "Since that's the case, you can go with us."

"Thank you Mengjiang!"

Miyamoto Ariki was instantly happy, and walked over and hugged Xiao Xiao's arm.

Looking at Miyamoto Yuki and the swordsman masters of her family, Xu Mochao sighed.

Forget it, at least it’s a bunch of scumbags, at least it will be useful when clearing the miscellaneous soldiers.

Xu Mochao turned to Wuming: "Senior, you sensed the aura of the heroic sword before, so you will lead the way this time."

"no problem!"

Wuming nodded, took the lead, and left in the dust.

The Sword Saint and Miyamoto Xueling looked at each other, and they looked at each other and immediately rushed up.

Xu Mochao was drunk at such an old age. He shook his head and used Feng Shen's legs to follow him.

Then came Miyamoto Musashi. Miyamoto Yuki thanked Xiao Xiao for helping him just now, and took her hand and caught up with her.

As a disciple, Jian Chen naturally had to follow the master's footsteps. Unfortunately, he was not good enough, so he could only barely follow other Miyamoto masters.

Seeing that he, as the only disciple of Wulin Mythology, was actually mixed with a group of Miyamoto A, Miyamoto B, Miyamoto C and others, Jian Chen felt deeply saddened.

I'm too weak!

If Xu Mochao knew about this, he would definitely tell him that you don’t even have a belt, and your current realm is just a scumbag.

Wuming led the team to run for a long time and suddenly stopped.

He had a very fast pace, and although he had only run for a long time, he had already run a very long distance.

"What's wrong?"

The swordsman and Miyamoto Yukiri, who were immediately following, stopped when they saw Wuming stopping.

After running for most of the day, the team also distanced the distance based on their strength.

Wuming is far ahead because he wants to lead the team.

Sword Saint and Miyamoto Yukiri followed closely behind.

It’s not that Xu Mochao couldn’t keep up, but he was deliberately separated from the old couple for a while, and the reason was self-evident.

These four people are in the first echelon, and their current strength is at the paper level.

A relatively long distance from Xu Mocha is Miyamoto Musashi, and a short distance behind him is Miyamoto Aki and Xiao Xiao.

These three are in the second echelon and are currently in the band.

The third echelon in the end is naturally the other masters from Jian Chen and Miyamoto's family this time.

They are all trash.

Xu Mochao looked back and saw that Miyamoto Musashi had to catch up for a minute or two. He thought Wuming suddenly stopped to take care of the others following behind.

"There is no need to rest? They can keep up."

However, Wuming shook his head and pointed his hand ahead, "Heroic Sword, right in front!"

r        />"Ha?"

Xu Mochao looked ahead, and there was a dense forest in that direction.

"They buried the hero's sword in the woods?"
To be continued...