Daqin: A widow wins the government and builds a Qin of all heavens and immortals

The world will.

"You said that Dugu was killed by a sneak attack by a person named Dunweak, and this Dunweak is a person from Daqin?"

On the first floor of the world, Xiongba sat on the main throne wearing a golden robe.

He is burly, his face is majestic, his eyes are as sharp and fierce as a goshawk, and his body is full of awe-inspiring domineering.

At a glance, it looks like a world hegemon, and this martial arts supreme also has the majesty of the supreme.

At this moment, Xiongba was holding a piece of letter paper in his hand, his eyes were like torches, staring at Nie Feng tightly, his expression calm and elusive.

"Yes, that person is dressed in black, his body is fast, and in just one moment, the blade of the sword passes through the heart, and he kills the lonely side."

"He himself said that he is the lord of the Black Ice Platform of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and he is suddenly weak."

Nie Feng said to Xiongba.

And when his words fell, outside the first floor of the world, a small man's eyes waiting in the courtyard flashed.

"Daqin?"

"This must be a coincidence, that person, long dead, cannot appear again."

"It's really abominable, isn't this name clearly uncomfortable for Honza in his heart."

"Such forces will never be allowed to exist."

Raising his head, Xiao Xiao's eyes were full of cold light.

"Dugu Fang and Dugu Ming are dead, Wushuang City has now been captured by Daqin, and the internal martial arts forces are being purged, you see."

In the first floor of the world, Xiongba handed the letter paper in his hand to Nie Feng, and his face was very unhappy.

Originally, he asked Nie Feng to go to Wushuang City to wait for the opportunity 08 to hunt Duguming's father and son, thinking that he could go south when the dragons of Wushuang City were leaderless and directly dominate the world.

Unexpectedly, for no reason, there was suddenly an extra big Qin in the world.

He also took over all the territory of Wushuang City.

It's abominable.

"This..."

Nie Feng looked at the letter paper in his hand with a complicated expression.

What was written above was exactly what the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty did in the territory of Wushuang City.

Implement the Qin Law, indiscriminately kill innocent people to die, kill people and set fires to death, kill those who raid homes and rob houses, and die for those who do wrong...

As for bandit robbers,.

In just over ten days, Wushuang City, perhaps it should be called Daqin, was already in blood.

I don't know how many powerful martial arts sects have been wiped out, and there are countless martial artists who have been killed by Black Ice Guard and members of Qishifu.

In the territory of Daqin, the warriors of the rivers and lakes wailed and wanted to resist, but they were easily suppressed by the Killing God Guard and the Black Ice Guard.

Today, the world in the south has gradually calmed down, and all the warriors are fleeing.

But the common people ushered in the best life in this life.

The official government of Daqin personally measured the land, counted the population, divided the acres of land equally, and implemented the rule of law.

The people did not believe it at first, but when the title deed was really in hand, they realized that all this was true, and they immediately cheered and the crowd was excited.

The sense of identification with the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty directly reached its peak.

If this development continues, it won't be long before the southern heaven and earth will be built like an iron barrel by Daqin.

And this kind of policy is precisely what Nie Feng agrees with the most.

Having personally visited Wushuang City, he knew too well what kind of life the people there were living.

The world will be a little better, but just like that.

On the contrary, it was Daqin, which regarded the people as the foundation and implemented the rule of law, and the warriors and the people could not be treated differently.

Such a place may be called a promised land.

"Nie Feng, Nie Feng?"

Suddenly, Xiongba's voice pulled Nie Feng back from his contemplation.

"Huh? Master, I'm sorry, the disciple thought a little too much for a while. "

Nie Feng hurriedly pleaded guilty to Xiongba.

"Alas, you are my disciple, don't be too polite, what were you thinking just now?"

Xiongba stared at Nie Feng deadly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Master, Daqin's various policies focus on benefiting the people, and they are extremely harsh on warriors, and now the warriors of the southern martial arts are fleeing to the territory of the Tianxia Society."

"The apprentice is thinking that the World Association may be able to be blessed with misfortune this time, and all these warriors will be under their command to enhance their strength."

"These people, forced out by Daqin's policies, definitely don't want to see Daqin's territory expand northward, and if the world will take the lead, they will definitely fight against Daqin."

"At that time, the elite of my world's association can sit on the benefits of fishermen and provide them with weapons, so that they can fight with Daqin and lose both."

As soon as Nie Feng's mind turned, he thought of an excellent excuse and hurriedly reported to Xiongba.

"Well, you have a point."

"I really want to thank this Daqin for giving me all these warriors, leaving behind ordinary people who have no chicken power."

The doubt in Xiongba's eyes dissipated a little, and he nodded.

"In this case, this matter will be left to you."

"You go to contact those warriors, take them back to my world association, if you don't want to, kill them directly."

In the end, Xiongba's eyes flashed murderously, domineering.

"The apprentice obeyed."

Nie Feng took the lead.

"Well, Yun'er and Shuang'er have gone out to find the mud bodhisattva on my orders, so you can find it and rest."

Xiongba nodded and waved his hand at Nie Feng.

"Yes."

Nie Feng retreated.

"Wen is ugly."

Xiongba stared at his back, his eyes flickering.

"Yes, what is the order of the gang master?"

Wen Ugly, who had always been waiting outside, hurriedly trotted in, with a flattering smile on his face, full of courtesy.

"Where did Yun'er and Shuang'er go?"

Xiongba's eyelids drooped slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the gang master, it's almost time to reach Qingliang Temple."

Wen Ugly hurriedly said. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Very good, you go down first, send someone to stare at that bright moon, she is from Wushuang City, I am not very at ease."

Xiongba's eyes flashed, a person like him would not trust anyone in the world.

Wind?

To his words, Xiongba only believes eighty percent.

This is also because the other party grew up under his nose.

Xiongba knows his disposition and will never betray himself.

It's just that he has a strong desire to control and doesn't want to see any surprises.

"Yes, little understand." Wen Ugly answered with a smile.

"Report."

Suddenly, a disciple of the Tianxia Society dressed in red quickly ran into the first floor of the world.

"Qiyu Gang Lord, Heavenly Frost Hall Master and Feiyun Hall Master have returned and are waiting outside to summon them."

"Huh?"

Xiongba frowned, and looked at Wen Ugly with anger,

"Didn't you say they were almost at Qingliang Temple? How did it suddenly come back? "

"This, the gang master, the little one doesn't know, the news that came back yesterday clearly said that they are almost to Qingliang Temple."

Wen Ugly hurriedly explained that he was really wronged.

"Let them in."

Xiongba glanced at him, looked suspicious, did not say anything more, and then turned his head to look at the disciple, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The disciples of the Tianxia Society retreated in response, and not long after, the grim-looking Bu Jiaoyun and the gentle and elegant Qin Shuang walked in.

"Qin Shuang meets Master."

"Shocking clouds meet the master."

Qin Shuang and Bu Jiaoyun walked into the first hall in the world and immediately bowed down to the hero.

"Get up."

"Didn't the teacher tell you to go and find the mud bodhisattva? How did it suddenly come back? "

Xiongba looked at the two and said with an unhappy face.

The mud bodhisattva's order is related to the second half of his life, and Xiongba attaches great importance to it.

If Bu Jiaoyun and Qin Shuang didn't give him a reasonable explanation, Xiongba would let them know what would happen if they didn't do things well.

"Master, the mud bodhisattva seems to know that we are looking for him, and the trustee gave us a box with a letter written by him."

"He asked us to bring it back, and the 760 was handed over to the master, saying that you will understand after reading it."

Qin Shuang took out a wooden box from his waist and respectfully placed it on the table in front of Xiongba.

Xiongba glanced at him, reached out and picked up the wooden box, and as soon as he vomited, he shattered the wooden box, revealing a letter inside.

Opening the letter and quickly glancing at it, Xiongba nodded slightly and waved his hand at Qin Shuang and Bu Jiaoyun.

"You guys go down first."

"Yes."

After Qin Shuang and Bu Jiaoyun retreated, Xiongba looked at Wen Ugly again,

"Clear everyone out, within five hundred meters, and don't let anyone get close, and so do you."

"Yes, the little one obeys."

Wen Ugly gave up his hand and slowly ran out.

Xiongba closed the door and walked into the dark room on the first floor of the world to find a compass.

"Qian San, Geng Er..."

The letter written by the mud bodhisattva is exactly the way to open the compass of his destiny.

Xiongba turned the compass one by one as mentioned above.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the compass shook slightly, and two lines of golden text appeared in the dark room.

The Nine Xiao Dragon chant is shocking, and the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water.

"This?"

Seeing these two lines, Xiongba's eyes instantly tightened.

"Impossible, the old man doesn't believe it."

As the so-called Chengye Storm,.

Xiongba also has some research on the number of fates, and naturally can see the meaning of these two sentences.

But he said he couldn't.

"Impossible, impossible."

"The old man does not believe in fate, and man will conquer the sky."

"My own destiny is in my own hands, and I prefer to change my fate against the sky."

"Boom..."

The embarrassed bully waved his palm wantonly, shaking everything in the dark room to pieces.

"Fengyun..."

The candle flame danced, flickering on and off, reflecting the gloomy face of the hero.

The eyes are full of killing intent.