Chapter 822： Wu Mu's suicide note

With this sword, the number of Japanese pirates casualties was at least tens of thousands.

There were more than 3,000 Yuan dynasty soldiers led by Song Qingshu, but Jiang Siming used a sword to send them to Yin Cao's underground palace.

Now Jiang Siming's sword, but his own strongest blow, is far more powerful than Yitian back then.

In the Japanese pirate camp, it was like a catastrophe, and there were lying dead bodies or severely wounded and wailing in pain.

The Japanese pirate leader had long been torn into countless pieces of blood and spilled on the ground.

The surviving Japanese pirates were so scared that they wanted to run back to the coast and take a boat home.

How could Jiang Siming allow them to do what they wanted, and immediately killed them with the scared salamander. After a few strong winds, tens of thousands of Japanese pirates were already dead.

Those who were alive were all trash fish. They dropped their weapons, fell to their knees, crying and begging Jiang Siming not to kill them.

"Pray for mercy? Next life!"

Jiang Siming finished speaking, with a sword of cold light, no one survived.

At this point, the Japanese invasion of the entire Central Plains was over in less than a short time.

After a few months of fighting, Jiang Siming had several tricks.

Now the six major factions and the Mingjiao people have renewed their understanding of Jiang Siming's strength and vowed to have a good relationship with Jiang Siming. This person can't be provoked even if he is killed.

At this time, the Su Dong faction who would be the most flattering came forward and suggested that Jiang Siming should be elected as the leader of the martial arts, and it was approved by everyone.

Even Wudang, who had a big holiday with Jiang Siming, did not dare to object.

Zhang Sanfeng stared at Jiang Siming, who was like a murderous **** in the sky. He understood that this man shouldn't belong to this world at all, but his existence was a fact.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and could only sigh that his own Zhang Wuji's disciple Sun was so fate that his Wudang faction could not avenge him.

After flying back to the city and falling from the air, Jiang Siming was immediately surrounded by the six major factions and Mingjiao.

"See the leader!"

Jiang Siming was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted quickly. Did he recommend himself to be the leader of the martial arts?

Okay, no one is qualified to be a brother anyway.

"The Japanese pirates have been cleared away. The various dispatched personnel are sent outside to clean up the corpses and clean up the battlefield. All the things obtained are temporarily handed over to Emei. After the records are recorded, they will be uniformly distributed and managed. No one is allowed to embezzle them."

Jiang Siming started to give orders as soon as he became the leader. He is already used to being a leader, and he is quite knowledgeable.

Everyone didn't dare to disobey, and their backs were chilly just looking at the corpses of Japanese pirates outside, who would dare to disobey Jiang Siming's orders.

Immediately people of all factions began to act, and Jiang Siming came to the tent of the Emei faction.

Zhiruo and the others followed Jiang Siming closely and refused to move.

After Jiang Siming got in, he quickly found a chair and sat down, sweating on his forehead.

Zhiruo and the others thought that Jiang Siming was injured when they saw this, so they hurried over to inquire.

Jiang Siming waved his hand and said, "I'm okay, it's just that my true energy has been consumed too much and I need to rest."

Xiao Zhao and the others immediately exited the tent when they heard it, and scattered guards around the tent, forming a line of defense for Jiang Siming, and no one was allowed to enter.

Even if Extinction came to see Jiang Siming, he was turned away.

In the tent, Jiang Siming sat cross-legged, preparing to restore the missing vitality in his dantian.

These tens of thousands of Japanese pirates were dead, but it was impossible for Jiang Siming to pay nothing. Every sword smashed by the wind was the strongest blow Jiang Siming had accumulated.

This thing consumes a lot of money, and his dantian is already empty.

This was also the first time Jiang Siming had exhausted his qi, and it took a long time to recover from visual observation.

Right now is the time of turmoil, I don't want to waste time here.

Jiang Siming suddenly thought of the [Xiandou] thing, which was in the blue fragment he got.

The function is the same as "Dragon Ball", it can instantly restore physical strength and vitality and trauma.

Thinking of this, Jiang Siming immediately fed himself one, wondering what the taste was, and Jiang Siming chewed it up.

Well, candy taste, not bad.

As soon as the fairy bean entered his abdomen, Jiang Siming recovered, got up from the chair, and walked out radiantly.

Xiao Zhao and the others were taken aback, didn't they want to rest and adjust their breath? Why did it come out in less than a minute?

"My son, you..."

"I'm done, let's go and see the Japanese pirate trophies they take care of."

"By the way, how do you deal with the Golden Lion King?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"Where is he?" Jiang Siming said.

"I have been detained, I'll be brought here." After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, the Golden Retriever Lion King was taken over.

The captured golden lion king was still struggling like a lunatic, and he uttered wild words and cursed Jiang Siming.

"Master, how do you deal with him? Do you want me to cut off his tongue?" Zhao Min said bitterly.

"Why is it so troublesome?" Jiang Siming finished speaking, the scared salamander sword still in his hand flew out, and a sword pierced the golden retriever lion king's chest.

A generation of His Holiness, like his son, died in Jiang Siming's hands.

To cut the grass to eliminate the roots, Jiang Siming understands this truth.

After getting it done, Jiang Siming didn't even look at him, and walked away.

Several women hurriedly followed, and at the same time Zhao Min also got the Dragon Sword and presented it to Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming held it in his hand and waved it casually. The knife was not good for him at all.

"Young Master, people say that the Heavenly Slaying Dragon can gain the world. Now that the Dragon Slaying Sword is available, and the Yitian Sword is in the hands of Master Tai, if she is allowed to bring the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Young Master can definitely dominate the world."

Xiao Zhao did not forget to give Jiang Siming an idea.

Jiang Siming laughed and said with disdain: "Do you know why two weapons can win the world?"

The girls shook their heads and said that they didn't know, and they also felt very outrageous.

The Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer are two weapons that are more powerful than ordinary weapons. How can they dominate the world so outrageously?

"Then I'll tell you." Jiang Siming said, waving the startled salamander sword and slashing it on the dragon slaying knife.

The dragon-slaying sword, which was originally persevering and indestructible, was broken into two sections by the startled salamander's sword.

In the surprised eyes of the women, Jiang Siming held the broken dragon knife in his hand, and from the blade of the knife, there was a kraft paper rolled inside.

Take it out and spread it out, there are four characters "Wu Mu's Suicide Note" written on it!

"What is this, son?" The women gathered around and asked curiously.

"This is the ultimate meaning of the Dragon Slaying Sword. The sword is only a weapon, but it is a book of war." Jiang Siming replied.

"Is the one in the Heavenly Sword also a military book?" Ding Minjun asked strangely.

"No, Yitianjian contains martial arts secrets, "Nine Yin Zhenjing" and "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon."

The girls know it, no wonder that the treasured sword slays the dragon's command to command the world.

But now that the Dragon Slaying Sword is broken, it is estimated that no one in this world but Jiang Siming will be able to cut off the Heavenly Sword and reveal the secrets in the Heavenly Sword.

As long as Jiang Siming doesn't want it, Yitianjian will be safe and sound.

"There is nothing to learn about the secrets of the Yitian Sword. Just keep some of them in Emei as the treasure of the town. Let's go."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he put Wu Mu's suicide note into his pocket at will. As for the world's supreme dragon-slaying knife, Jiang Siming casually threw it to the side of the road just like Dulase.