Tianji mountain stretches for millions of miles, which is not much worse than the eight million mile red flame battlefield that the sword is unparalleled.

In such a vast territory, a small team of 100 people guarding here plays little role.

For several days, although jianwushuang and others often patrol the Tianji mountains, they can't even see the shadow of a monster and a demon.

In this regard, jianwushuang was also quite helpless. He didn't expect to get the demon pill in the Jishan mountain this day, but began to improve his strength by himself.

"Now my perception of the world origin and the killing origin has encountered a bottleneck. If I want to break through and condense the ninth origin mark in a short time, I'm afraid it's impossible. The origin can't be improved, so I'll find a way to improve Kendo!" Jian Wushuang has an idea in his heart.

From this day on, in addition to devoting part of his energy to patrol the Tianji mountains, he spent more time practicing sword skills and Jue there alone.

Like heart killing sword formula and Wan Chongjie, he has great room for improvement.

In the Tianji mountains, the wind is calm. The strong teams under the guard of the unparalleled sword are also quite relaxed. Compared with those hundred people teams who stay in the East camp and often fight with monsters and beasts, they are completely two different concepts.

In such calm, blink, a month passed.

"After a month, I can finally leave the place where the bird doesn't shit." Qinghuo and jianwushuang stood side by side, with a trace of excitement on their faces.

This month, not only Qinghuo, but also those sergeants under the unparalleled 100 man team felt boring one by one.

Now this month of guarding has finally passed.

"No accident, another team of 100 should come to hand over with us later." Jian Wushuang said. He and Qinghuo stood here and waited quietly.

However, most of the day passed, but no team of the 100 came, and only an ordinary Sergeant came to deliver a message.

"The commander has a life. Because he fought with monsters a few days ago, other teams have suffered a lot of losses and are short of manpower. Therefore, there is no rotation in Tianji mountain this month. Let your 100th team continue to guard here."

With that, the sergeant ignored jianwushuang's reaction and left directly.

"Why?"

The sergeants of the tenth team immediately burst the pot.

"No? How? " Qinghuo frowned tightly, and his face became iron green. "The rules of Dongying, like our hundred people team guarding the rear, will rotate once a month. How can we not change?"

"Understaffed?"

"Hum, what shit! There are not enough hands. Where the birds don't shit, they don't have a chance to fight with the demons. Those understaffed hundred people come here to guard, but they're just good."

The green fire roared: "in my opinion, it is clear that Fang Han is deliberately correcting us, and this matter is likely to have something to do with the Jinling!"

"Otherwise, we have just arrived at Dongying. Why are we so unlucky that we have been directly sent to Tianji mountain. Moreover, the team guarding here last month has been guarding here for less than ten days."

"Jinling?" Sword matchless micro narrowed his eyes, "it's really possible."

After staying here for a month, he learned something about Dongying. He knew that Jinling's father, golden snake god, was a general of Dongying.

As a general, Jin Ling is very powerful. As the only son of the Golden Snake God King, who will not give him face?

"Matchless brother, what are you going to do?" Qinghuo looked at jianwushuang.

This month, he has a closer relationship with jianwushuang, and his name has changed. Before, he called jianwushuang an unparalleled little friend, but now he is an unparalleled brother.

"Wait another month." The sword said in a deep voice.

"It's still impossible to determine whether Fang Han is really targeting me. I'll bear it this month. If I don't rotate next month..."

The sword has no eyes, and the cold awns emerge.

He never gets into trouble, but he is never afraid of it.

After all, Fang Han is the commander and his immediate superior. He can accept it if he wants to give his subordinates a little power at the beginning, but if the other party is just looking for trouble, jianwushuang will never be polite.

"Well, just wait another month." Qinghuo nodded heavily.

Jianwushuang and Qinghuo spent a lot of effort to appease the sergeants under their command, and the sergeants of the 100th team can only wait one more month in the silent mountain on this day.

In a flash, another month passed, and it was the day of rotation.

But this time, let alone another team of 100 came to take over, not even one came to deliver a message.

The sun was about to set, and many sergeants of the 100th team were in a terrible mood.

"It's been two months. No other team of 100 came to replace us, not even a messenger. What's the matter?"

"If it goes on like this, I'll be bored to death. I'd rather go to the eight cities, or be a guard in the holy land, or even be an errand runner. I don't want to stay in this place where birds don't shit. I can't even see a ghost for two months."

"I heard that it was our captain who offended people in the East camp, so the commander sent him to Tianji mountain. It was obviously aimed at him."

"Is that so? Who did the captain offend? "

"It is said that he is the son of a general in our east camp."

"Bastard, a bunch of bastards, even revenge for public and private affairs!"

Many sergeants were indignant.

On a hill, the sword stood with his hands on his back and watched the sunset disappear at the end of the sky.

"Last month, at least someone came to deliver a message, but this month, there was not even a messenger." Jian Wushuang's face is a little cold.

"Matchless brother." Qinghuo came over, "it's been two months. Our brothers are angry. I and several other team leaders have also comforted, but it doesn't work."

"I understand." Jianwushuang nodded slightly and said, "Qinghuo, you tell me to go down and let the brothers wait one more night. Tomorrow, I will go to Dongying to find Fang Han in person."

"In person? Are you alone? " Qinghuo looked at the sword in surprise.

"Don't worry, I'm enough." The sword smiled coldly.

"Well, I'll go down." Qinghuo said that and left directly to appease the sergeants under his command.

And jianwushuang stood alone in the hall of the hill, murmuring: "Fang Han, Jinling... I endured you for a month, but I didn't expect you to kick your nose and face, and the tiger didn't get angry. I really thought I was a sick cat!"

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