Zhong Qinglei and Zhang Tuo were still sighing, but Xiao Qian had already responded.

He said firmly: "We cannot waste the time we have fought for by our father and Liu. We are ready to fight immediately."

I have to say that Xiao Qian is indeed a good commander.

There is not no reason why the leader of Panmen is willing to hand over such important things to him.

When Xiao Qian and others were actively preparing for the war to fight against the Yuanman people, Liu Zhengyang and the Panmen Sect leader had already swept across the grasslands and deserts like a stream of light, setting off to the south. They rushed to the road with all their might and soon rushed out dozens of miles.

"Uncle, your body has just recovered. Is it really okay to participate in this level of war right away?" Liu Zhengyang asked with some heart, "Actually, what Xiao Qian and the others said is not unreasonable. If you are besieged now, it will be very hard."

"What are you afraid of?" The leader of Pan Sect said disapprovingly: "It's you, you have such powerful combat power at such a young age. Although it's really incredible, are you doing enough combat experience? The Yuanman monk is a big deal. Don't drag me down on the battlefield."

Liu Zhengyang smiled without saying a word.

Because he knew in his heart that the leader of Pan Sect didn't think his combat power was insufficient.

The leader of Pan Sect is just like him, worried about the safety of his companions, and at the same time he doesn't want his companions to be distracted by him.

What else can I worry about if I have such a person fighting side by side with me?

After rushing south for more than a day, Liu Zhengyang and the leader of Pan Sect finally met the Yuanman cultivator who went north.

The Yuanman monks were marching in arrays like ordinary human army, and at first glance they looked like a vast ocean of living people. Wherever they went, all the birds and beasts fled like ghosts, and their terrible momentum was daunting.

After seeing the traces of Yuanman monks, Liu Zhengyang and the leader of Panmen stopped and felt like a little mantis in front of the wheel, or a small boat in the storm.

"Do we two want to stop so many monks? Why do we feel the pressure is greater than I thought?" Liu Zhengyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I always feel like I'm doing something very crazy, and it's the kind I have to do."

"How can you know if you don't try it?" The leader of Panmen didn't take the other party seriously and laughed heartily: "If we can stop them with the power of the two of us, our names will resound throughout the entire cultivation world and even go down in history!"

"Even if you can't stop it, it's a miracle to be able to escape unstoppable." Liu Zhengyang said with a wry smile.

At the same time, the Yuanman cultivators have also discovered the existence of Liu Zhengyang and the leader of Pan Sect.

They slowly stopped.

Among the Yuanman monks, a man rode a giant tiger and slowly walked out.

He looked at Liu Zhengyang across hundreds of feet and shouted loudly: "Aren't that the famous Liu Alliance Leader and Pan Sect Leader? Why did you come to the door by yourself? Could it be that your subordinates were going to send you to seek peace and exchange your lives for us to withdraw our troops?"

Liu Zhengyang recognized at a glance that the man in front of him was the mayor of the southern region, and he actually went to the battle himself.

I don’t know if the injury he suffered last time has been completely healed.
Chapter completed!