The First Tyrant of Daxia

Upon hearing this, Murong was furious!

She rarely loses her composure unless it concerns Qin Yun. You know, when she was not injured and retired, she was a crazy protector of her husband.

"I'm going to kill you first!"

She swung her sword with almost all her strength, and it was extremely fast. A sharp sword light flashed, and all the grass and trees were frightened, and the ancient trees fell down!

That is the seventh sword in the Yaoyue Palace Sword Manual.

The seventh sword swept the martial arts world among all the masters of the past dynasties. The eighth sword was the pinnacle of Murong Shunhua, and no one could comprehend the ninth sword.

If he understood it, he could almost beat Master Feng.

A trace of panic appeared on the swordsman's tattooed face. He was a strong enemy, but he did not expect Murong Shunhua to be so outrageously strong.

"Ah!!" Facing the life-and-death crisis, he roared wildly.

Then he tried his best to resist, and his sword struck out as if assisted by a god!

But then there was a snap!

His sword was cut off in an instant.

Before the fragments fell to the ground, the tattooed swordsman's head flew three feet up, and blood spurted out!

Murong's white clothes were not stained with blood, and his long sword was trembling.

Seeing this, the whole mountain trembled!

The killers on the Turkic side all had disbelief in their eyes.

One sword kills one person!

The most evil swordsman in the Western Regions, Lang Ziyu, was killed instantly by a woman close to the Emperor!

Qin Yun was right next to him and witnessed the sword strike with his own eyes.

Eyes wide open.

"Wife, you are so beautiful even when you kill people."

Murong almost broke down and glared at him: "It's already this hour, and you're still talking nonsense."

suddenly.

Someone exclaimed: "That's the headmaster of Zhongyuan Yaoyue Palace, Murong Shunhua!"

"It must be her!"

"quick!"

"Stop her and help me assassinate the Emperor of Daxia!" a Turk shouted, it was urgent.

Then, several masters came together, and their goal was obvious, which was to separate Murong Shunhua and Qin Yun.

Qin Yun was angry.

He casually pulled out a knife to defend himself, showing great bravery.

"Come on!"

Murong Shunhua said loudly: "You are no match for them."

She stretched out her delicate hand, grabbed Qin Yun, and began to retreat frantically. It was not because she was afraid of her opponent, but because she chose a safer way.

In just a moment, the well-trained Jinyiwei rushed up again to protect the emperor, and their long swords collided, sparks flying.

Corpses fell one after another, almost all of them were killed by a single sword.

The two men fought and retreated until they came to a slightly more open enemy area, without having time to catch their breath.

"careful!"

Qin Yun felt a strong sense of crisis. He roared, threw out his long sword, and smashed an unknown object in the dark.

Bang.

It was a can engraved with totems.

It was shattered at this moment, and countless ants fell to the ground.

"what!!"

Qin Yun's finger was accidentally bitten by an ant. The intense pain made him scream and almost fall to the ground, his whole body twitching in pain.

"How are you?" Murong swept the killer away with a sword and asked nervously.

Qin Yun grimaced in pain: "It's okay."

"It's a fire ant. It's not poisonous, but it hurts." Murong Shunhua frowned and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yun looked at the ground and said solemnly: "Trouble."

The ground was densely packed with fire ants, which had surrounded the two of them. A bite from this kind of ants would not kill people, and there would be no after-effects.

But the intense pain is like a knife stabbing you through the heart.

Qin Yun quickly threw the torch in his hand away, which relieved the pressure and gave him a space with a diameter of two meters.

"Tsk..."

"I never thought that one day I could hunt the Emperor of Daxia. It's exciting, really exciting."

A young man with an evil look on his face walked out. He was wearing a purple robe, had sunken eye sockets, and a thin body. He looked uncomfortable no matter how one looked at him.

He stood in front, followed by several assassins in black.

Murong Shunhua's body tensed up. She realized how dangerous this young man was, even more dangerous than the tattooed swordsman.

The delicate hands tightly grasped Qin Yun, and she looked around, with a heroic posture that dominated the crowd!

But Qin Yun didn't like standing behind a woman. Seeing that the situation was not good, trapped by the terrain and darkness, the Jinyiwei were targeted.

His eyes sparkled, and he took a step forward and said, "I will pay you ten times as much as Ashina Yuangu gave you."

"How about you go over now and kill all the Turks?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and no one reacted.

The evil young man chuckled and said, "I am a little tempted by what you said, but Duke Yuangu said that no matter how much silver you offer, he will double it."

"As long as I take your head, I will be the master of the region! Can you do that?"

Qin Yun's mouth twitched. This Yuan Gu really had no omissions.

"can!"

"I will give you all of Xiliang! As long as you are willing to work for me!" he said without hesitation.

At the same time, his big hand silently pinched Murong Shunhua's jade hand.

The couple were of one mind. Murong understood quickly, and the long sword held in his other hand was slowly changing its momentum.

"Humph!"

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Will you hand over Xiliang?" The evil young man's expression gradually became unfriendly. Under the light of the torch, his face really looked like a ghost.

Qin Yun took off a token from his waist: "This is Xiliang's tiger token. With it, you are the master of Xiliang!"

"Now it's yours!"

The evil young man narrowed his eyes, looked closely, and subconsciously took two steps forward, wanting to see clearly whether the token was real.

One step, two steps, two and a half steps.

The distance is very close.

He finally saw clearly.

This is not a tiger talisman token at all, it is clearly an emperor's jade token. Anyone else who holds this thing except the emperor himself is seeking death.

The young man was furious: "How dare you lie to me?!"

The moment he looked up.

Qin Yun's contemptuous voice sounded: "Idiot, idiot, you are so stupid that you are hopeless."

"You still want Xiliang? Go eat shit!"

Snapped!

The jade token hit the young man's face hard, instantly turning his face the color of liver.

He wanted to roar, but the fatal crisis made him shudder!

"Sir, be careful!"

The five black-clad killers behind reacted and shouted in fear.

Murong Shunhua seized the opportunity when he stepped forward and suddenly thrust out with the sword, like the trembling of a snow dragon, moving forward fearlessly. The terrifying sword energy almost turned into substance.

The branches and leaves of the ancient tree were blown to pieces!

"not good!"

The evil young man's scalp exploded and he became careless.

He retreated frantically, the tip of the sword already pointing to his chest.

At the same time, Qin Yun took out a small box from his pocket as quickly as possible and swallowed a small black insect in one gulp.

This is a unique kind of Gu made by Tong Wei.

As long as this insect enters the body, it can temporarily eliminate the pain of the person.

Tong Wei originally gave it to him as a painkiller because she was worried that he might get injured in the battle. However, after Qin Yun was bitten by a fire ant, he thought of a bad idea in a hurry.

Such behavior will naturally not be noticed.

"Do it!"

"Kill that dog emperor, then come and help me!"

The evil young man was finally stabbed through the shoulder blade by Murong's sword, and even nearly had his heart pierced by the sword. At this moment, he roared in anger!

Hearing this, Qin Yun became angry.

He roared domineeringly, shaking the flocks of birds in all directions: "Shunhua, don't worry about me, I can protect myself, kill that evil thing first!"

After saying that, he actually rushed towards the killer!