A few years ago, at the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China, the whole land of China suffered from internal and external troubles.

However, the Xie family, known as the first martial arts family in China, has been handed down for 800 years. However, it has openly violated the ban by using martial arts and washed Yanjing with blood!

It is also that war, the damage to the special sector of the old strong, fell ten of the * *! Since then, the whole special department has fallen into the embarrassing situation of dozens of young employees.

And the only ones left are the old strong ones who are injured. The retired ones don't care about the world.

Just like Du Wuxiang, who was known as the "sword school" in those days, he was even defeated after the war, and his skill has never been restored.

There is no doubt that the Shenjian Xie family has a deep blood feud with China and special departments.

To be polite, the whole Xie family is a traitor of China and a public enemy of Chinese martial arts!

As the general captain of TND, Ning Feixuan's anger can be seen.

Can Ning Feixuan how also did not expect, in front of this kind of big right and wrong, Meng Ran's attitude, should be ambiguous!

"Wait a minute." Meng ran cold voice mouth, drink back surrounded by a group of super soldiers.

"This, captain..." A group of super soldiers are in a dilemma.

On the one hand, he is the team leader of his immediate superior, and on the other hand, Meng ran, who has been temporarily removed from the post of minister, is obviously not suitable to violate anyone's orders.

Ning Feixuan pushed aside the super soldier beside him, stepped on high-heeled leather boots, and looked down at Meng ran:

"Meng ran! The Xie family's people are the public enemies of China. It is an unforgivable crime for them to set foot on the land. What do you want to do? "

Meng ran calmly said: "these two people just hurt you, I will seek justice for you, but before I start, I want to hear what they want."

Meng Ran's indifferent eyes swept to the dumb sword servant with interest.

On hearing this, the dumb sword servant immediately conveyed the message with spiritual strength: "Lord Tai ran, I'm here to offer you the sword worship post at the order of my young master!"

Words fall, mouth dumb sword servant sleeve robe a brush, but see a letter, from its cuff fly out!

"Be careful!"

Ning Feixuan was frightened by the dumb sword servant's move, and immediately gave Meng ran a big drink.

However, Meng Ran is still, the middle finger of the index finger is a clip in the air, and the letter is firmly sandwiched between Meng Ran's fingers.

"Sword worship? It's interesting. "

Meng's envelope was about to open with a smile.

There are eight big characters in gold, which are dancing like dragons and Phoenix. They come into sight:

"at the top of Wushan mountain, the sword decides life and death.

under the eight characters, there is a small sword, which appears on the paper.

Meng Ran's pupil shrinks. He seems to have seen a sword move that shouldn't appear on the earth!

Word by word: "does the sword keep its shape?"

"Meng ran? What's the matter? "

Ning Feixuan and beautiful apprentices, or a head of fog.

But the sword, which was painted with brush, was alive, leaping from the envelope!

In a flash, thousands of dazzling white swords erupted. In the eyes of all the people, thousands of swords fused into a three foot long sword. It crossed the void and stabbed Meng Ran's throat!

The blind swordsman, who had been watching coldly, sneered: "Tairan child, take this sword from my childe, and you will have the qualification to compete with him!"

Although he said so, the blind swordsman was arrogant and did not think that Meng ran could take the sword.

"Hum! The master's invisible sword formula has reached a perfect level. I'll see how you can get it! "

At this time, the three foot sword has already crossed the void of ten meters, only two fingers away from Meng Ran's throat!