I really want to be a cook

He knew that even mythical warriors were not really at ease.

On their heads there's—God!

The existence that he has been reluctant to break through to the real mythical realm.

But seeing Jiang Ping's happy look, he decided to tell him the sad news later.

"someone is coming!"

Jiang Ping's eyes flashed, and he saw the person clearly, and his body quickly changed into an old one.

"But the Martial Arts Division is here?"

he asked loudly.

The black shadow who was investigating in the city heard the sound and saw Jiang Ping standing on the roof. Under the moonlight, although his body was vicissitudes, there was an invisible heavy pressure.

As for Qiye beside him, he didn't see anyone at all.

At Qiye's realm, if he doesn't want people to find out, even if he is close at hand, others will still turn a blind eye.

Hei Ying knelt down on one knee: "My subordinate Di Rong has met the chief."

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Ping slightly lowered his jaw, forcing him to pull himself together:

"Tell Master Qiu that the Divine Sword City has been broken, and the master of the Divine Sword Sect is under execution, and you can bring someone over to receive it.

Wu Daosi suffered heavy losses during this trip, so he could only make up for it at Shendaomen. "

"Yes!"

The black shadow led the order and retreated quickly.

……

Thirty miles outside the city.

A temporary camp.

Qiu Daoyu stood with Dong at the gate of Daying, looking into the distance, waiting for something.

Time passed little by little.

A thin black dot appeared on the horizon.

Qiu Daoyu lifted his spirits: "Here we come!"

The black shadow was dressed in black, it was the black-clothed guard of the Martial Arts Department, and it almost blended into the night.

If it weren't for Qiu Daoyu's amazing eyesight, it would be almost impossible to find his trace.

Hei Ying's lightness skill was good, and after a few dodges, he appeared in front of Qiu Daoyu and the others. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man with three white dove feathers embroidered on his chest.

Because the commanders embroidered with pigeons were all dead, Qiu Daoyu wanted to inquire about the news at the moment, so he could only choose a tall one from the short ones.

"Is there any news?"

Qiu Daoyu asked.

There was still a trace of shock on Hei Ying's face, and he hurriedly replied after hearing the words:

"Reporting to the master, pass on the order of the head of the department, ordering us to enter the city overnight with the guards of the Martial Dao Department and seize the property of the Shendao Sect!"

Qiu Daoyu was a little incredulous:

"Master Director won?!"

He has seen with his own eyes how powerful Fu Tianchou is, and they are besieged by so many great masters, but they are not his all-in-one enemy.

If it wasn't for their son's death, none of them might be able to escape.

In the end, Miss Dong ran over and returned home with a serious injury.

Heiying was a little puzzled, isn't the chief not allowed to use force?

Considering that the principal may be unclear, he didn't dare to point it out, nodded and said:

"My lord chief has strategized, and the mere magic knife gate is naturally easy to catch."

"well!"

Qiu Daoyu applauded loudly, but he still restrained his excitement and turned to look at Dongdao:

"Miss Dong, I'll go and investigate first. If what the spies say is true, I'll send out a signal in the city, and you can come here later."

The terrain here is flat, guarded by the Dragon Rider Guards, even Fu Tianchou would not dare to charge, it is the safest place.

Qiu Daoyu didn't confirm what the spy said, so he had to go and see for himself.

Otherwise, if the spies turned their backs, wouldn't they have thrown themselves into the trap.

Dong nodded slightly, without willfulness.

Regardless of his own safety, Jiang Ping covered her escape, and she couldn't live up to her heart.

However, following the spies' information, she relaxed.

Before, Jiang Ping told her that she still had cards to spare, and in the end he gave a serious order to force her to break up, so she had no choice but to retreat.

Behind the gate of the camp, Li Cheng had already been reported by the soldiers guarding the camp and ran out with Li Dongyang.

He was still dressed in his daytime clothes, and he looked a bit disheveled, with blood stains on his clothes and armor.

Before, it was not obvious because it was glowing.

Now that he was illuminated by the firelight of the camp, he felt a little embarrassed.

Before the others arrive, the voice has already called:

"I heard that there is news about Brother Jiang, but is it true?"

Qiu Daoyu nodded and said: "That's right, General Li, I'm about to lead someone to investigate again, you wait a moment."

As he said that, he clasped his fists together, and quickly rushed forward.

Behind him, black shadows emerged from the darkness and followed them, like big birds, riding the night and disappearing into the distance.

After about a stick of incense.

Li Cheng and the others only saw a faint light and shadow of a pigeon flickering in the night sky from a distance, because they were too far away, all they saw was a small light and shadow.

But that's enough.

After waiting for a long time, Li Cheng stepped on the dragon horse, drew out his long sword and shouted:

"Uncle Dongyang, you stay in the camp."

"Avantgarde Battalion, follow Ben!"

Li Dongyang watched Li Cheng go away, knowing that he could not stop him at all. After only a few days, his young master already had his own ideas and decisions.

He really didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Suddenly, with a thought, he turned his head to look at the direction of Dong who was standing just now, but looking at him now, there was no sign of her.

Chapter sixty-nine another city

Two days later.

The city of magic knife was burned.

Because of Fu Tianchou's reckless blood sacrifice, all the people in the city turned into sacrifices for him to summon the magic knife, almost lost everything, and less than [-]% of them escaped.

Then it was raided by the Martial Arts Division and the Dragon Knights, and the whole city was in ruins.

In order to avoid any plague and virus in the future, Jiang Ping ordered the city to be burned just now.

Let all ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes.

The south wind is rustling.

A group of people looked at the smoke billowing in Shendao City, silently, with a lot of emotion on their faces.

Especially the Master, who was released from the tight confinement, looked quite concerned, as if he was surprised, absurd, and even a little bit grateful for the destruction of Shendao City.

If Jiang Ping can destroy the Shendaomen, he will probably be able to destroy the Junzi Pavilion.

Jiang Ping got a new wheelchair, but the one pushing it was no longer Dong, but a handsome man who looked like a god.

He was indifferent and speechless. He was supposed to be the center of the crowd, but no one was paying attention at this moment.

Others glanced at it, and felt that they seemed to have overlooked something, but they couldn't say it for a while.

I just wonder why the person pushing Jiang Ping's cart is not Dong anymore.

Beside the man was a rough man with a long knife in his arms, his eyes were dull and lifeless, like a puppet on a string.

He is Ximen Buge, who secretly escaped during the siege of Fu Tianchou. He wanted to rescue his daughter secretly, but was stopped by his master and became a prisoner.

After Jiang Ping found out, he was not polite to him, and directly handed the magic knife to him. Since then, he has been the scabbard and tool man of the magic knife.

Fu Tianchou fused with the magic knife, and his skills were comparable to false myths. Under the myths, he was almost invincible.

But that's because Fu Tianchou already has profound skills and is a great master. For him, the magic knife is an existence that breaks through the shackles.

Ximen Buge is just an ordinary grand master, but after becoming the scabbard of the magic knife, his combat power can be almost equivalent to that of a supreme grand master, and he is not even considered weak among the supreme grand masters.

At least compared with Grandpa Hai Dagui, he was slightly better.

This is still Jiang Ping's subordinate at the level of a great master, and he is also a consumable and rotating cannon fodder subordinate.

As long as the power of the magic knife is endless, any great master will almost have the strength of a great master after taking it.

After all, it was never the person holding the sword who manipulated the magic sword, but Fu Tianchou, who had already turned into a sword spirit in the sword.

The magic knife is not as picky as the magic soldier, and it is not recognized by the master.

As long as it's an individual, it's fine to make do with it.

Qiu Daoyu was sent by Jiang Ping to look after the spoils.

The reason why their group was delayed for another two days was because they had been moving things in Shendao City. In any case, it was a large sect that had accumulated for more than 200 years, and it was also a sinful city that housed countless Jiangyang thieves.

When the city became empty, his legacy was astonishing.

However, the most precious batch of treasures had already been taken away by people, and Fu Tianchou would rather die than reveal the whereabouts of these people.

It was rare for Jiang Ping to be confused, and he didn't investigate to the end.

He knew that although this group of martial arts people had their own characteristics, most of them had a principle that they firmly adhered to.

That is, the sect inheritance must not be lost.

This is also the reason why those wild cliffs have inheritance.

Some people know that they must die, and would rather live less for a period of time than let the sect inheritance be cut off in their own hands.

The same is true for Fu Tianchou.

He can betray the Supreme Elders of the Divine Sword Sect who are controlled by him like the slaves of the sword, but he is very taboo about the whereabouts of the core disciples who carry the true inheritance of the Divine Sword Sect and his many sons.

Because those are the seeds and hopes of Shendaomen reappearing in the world after decades or even more than a hundred years.

Since it can't be traced, it is rare for Jiang Ping to spend too much manpower and material resources.

Enough people died in this battle, and it was enough to shock the entire Jianghu martial arts world.

Nearly 10 people lost their lives, and Jiang Ping could probably think of the rumors about him.

What kind of executioner, monster in human skin, and having a baby without a penis are all very likely to appear.

What he can do is to let his navy wash up more.

It is acceptable to say that he is handsome, but these pots cannot be put on his head for no reason.

Even if he did this, he would not admit it, let alone not.

So he can only feel wronged that Fu Tianchou, who has become his tool knife, has to carry it.

People are gone, just throw any pot on him.

As for the Dragonrider Guards, it's best not to make too many appearances of them.

Dong stood aside silently, occasionally glanced at Qiye, with a trace of jealousy and hostility.

Although she is no longer pushing the cart, she feels her position is threatened.