Sima Tang held the spear in his hand, spiritual energy flowing throughout his body. Seeing Wu Jie and Murzhen attacking at the same time, he did not dare to be careless.

The spear floated, and then he blocked Wu Jie's spear. The whole person kept retreating to avoid Murzhen's scimitar.

His face was gloomy. The attack from the two just now made his breath become a little disordered. His eyes were filled with anger. "Does Miaojiang really want to interfere in the fight between the dynasties? Aren't you afraid that our Great Jin Dynasty will send out all its forces to the Shiwan Mountains?"

"Humph! The Great Jin Dynasty should not threaten our Miao Territory. If you really dare to send troops into the Shiwan Mountains, you will never return."

Murzhen's eyes were filled with ferocity and spiritual energy was flowing throughout his body.

Sima Tang and Wu Jie fought continuously for a whole night, and Murzhen is now in his prime.

In fact, many people know that the so-called Miaojiang does not interfere in the struggles of the dynasties, and the major dynasties also subtly avoid trouble with Miaojiang. The biggest reason is that the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Miaojiang are densely packed. If there are no strong people in Miaojiang to lead them into the mountains, let alone defeating the Miaojiang tribe, even in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the army may be wiped out.

"kill!"

Wu Jie was too lazy to waste time talking to Sima Tang. Now that he had the upper hand, he had to fight quickly and decisively. He had to kill all the soldiers of the Great Jin Dynasty and not give the other side a chance to breathe.

Seeing Wu Jie attacking him again, Sima Tang was unwilling to give up. He thought, "What's going on? The emperor's uncle has been fighting for such a long time, hasn't he killed Cao Er yet?"

Sima Tang's face turned pale. With the actions of Wu Jie and Murzhen, and the joining of Ahua and 3,000 Miao guards from Miaojiang, the situation on the battlefield began to change dramatically.

Although Zeng Yimin was at the level of an eighth-grade junior grandmaster, he was restrained by Wu Teng, the injured Kong Qi, and Huang Tong, who was watching him eagerly and ready to shoot at any time, and he had no time to spare.

Even if Zeng Yimin was not careful, he might be killed by the arrows shot by Huang Tong. He was distracted all the time and could not fight with all his strength.

"What's going on? Why did the Song Dynasty suddenly become so powerful?"

Zeng Yimin really couldn't understand.

After so many years, the Song Dynasty was on the verge of collapse.

The Eighteen Cities of Yanyun have been taken away several times.

But he suddenly took away Tianyun City and now he has become so powerful, which is really incredible.

The soldiers on both sides were still fighting fiercely.

Blood was flowing.

The people in Tianyun City had complicated expressions.

Since they became citizens of the Song Dynasty for more than a year, they have never suffered any exploitation and have not been subject to any taxation.

On the other hand, when they once belonged to the Great Jin Dynasty, annual taxes were a heavy burden.

"Who do you think will win, the Great Jin Dynasty or the Great Song Dynasty?"

"I hope the Song Dynasty wins. I think it's good to follow the Song Dynasty. We can save more than 20 taels of silver in taxes every year, and the children in my family can go to the academy to study martial arts."

"That's true. It is said that the ruler of Yanyun County behind us has ordered the establishment of a school, and all children can go there to study."

"You know what, this state ruler is really amazing. In just over a year, the strength of the Song Dynasty has increased tremendously."

Many people in Tianyun City did not dare to approach the city wall. They gathered together from a distance and talked about the matter.

……

"Sima Xingyuan, it seems that the military strength of your Great Jin Dynasty is getting weaker year by year. I'm afraid you're going to be defeated."

Cao Er grasped the sword in his hand, spiritual energy flowing through his body, with a playful smile on his face.

He is now practicing the "Jueying Divine Art" and has abundant spiritual power.

After a night of fighting, he felt that he could still make a breakthrough.

He found that in the battle on the city wall, the Jin Dynasty was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Humph!"

Sima Xingyuan's face was gloomy and he was filled with anger.

If Sima Han had not been killed by Cao Er first, it would have been much easier for the three of them to deal with Cao Er together.

The cold swordsman Xiao Yu next to him just wanted to hone his sword skills and had no intention of fighting with Cao Er.

"Xiao Yu, if you still have reservations, both of us will be killed by him." Sima Xingyuan looked at the cold swordsman Xiao Yu and said coldly.

"Senior, you are really joking. I am only at the peak of the ninth-grade minor master. Do you expect me to kill a peak second-grade grand master?"

Xiao Yu looked indifferent. He could naturally hear that Sima Xingyuan wanted him to use all his strength to restrain Cao Er so that Sima Xingyuan could take the opportunity to attack Cao Er.

Xiao Yu was not stupid. If he helped Sima Xingyuan kill Cao Er, he might be killed as well.

"You follow me here like this, but you don't put in any effort. Aren't you afraid of my nephew?" Sima Xingyuan threatened Xiao Yu.

"Hahaha……"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu suddenly burst into laughter, and then said, "Your nephew claims to be the smartest man in the Great Jin Dynasty. He actually thinks that a prostitute can hold me back? There are at least 30 to 50 prostitutes like that in the Great Jin Dynasty. He can capture them everywhere."

"You know what, it feels really good to be able to play a trick on the smartest person in the Great Jin Dynasty."

As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, he noticed that Sima Xingyuan's old face opposite him was filled with anger.

However, he didn't wait for the other party to retaliate.

"You two, take your time. I have some insights into my Lingxiao swordsmanship, so I will go first."

Xiao Yu did not lie. After fighting with Cao Er all night, he did have some insights.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran.

"you wanna die!"

Sima Xingyuan's spiritual power was gathering madly. He didn't expect that Xiao Yu not only played tricks on Sima Shi, but also dared to play tricks on him, Sima Xingyuan.

He climbed up, and infinite spiritual power gathered on his palms, forming a terrifying palm print, and attacked Xiao Yu.

"Your opponent is me, so just ignore the young man."

Seeing that Sima Xingyuan was so furious, Cao Er actually attacked Xiao Yu.

Naturally, he would not let Sima Xingyuan succeed.

Now, without the strong enemy Xiao Yu, if he continued to fight with Sima Xingyuan, he was eighty percent sure that he would kill the opponent.

Whoa!

Cao Er's sword tore Sima Xingyuan's palm print. Instead of retreating, he grabbed the sword and stabbed it fiercely towards Sima Xingyuan's chest.

"Go away."

Sima Xingyuan's face turned ashen, he changed the palm seals with his hands, and his spiritual power surged and blasted out.

There is a gap between his own strength and Cao Er's.

Coupled with the continuous battles, he was severely exhausted.

Thanks to his "Jueying Magical Skill", Cao Er's energy consumption was not very great.

Now the two of them are fighting, and Cao Er has almost absolute advantage.

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