The First Tyrant of Daxia

The entire Jinyiwei was suppressed, and looking at Jingyi who suddenly returned to anger, they felt like they could not breathe.

Even if you are nameless, it is no exception.

Only Old Feng stood still, looking at Jingyi with unfriendly eyes. If Qin Yun hadn't spoken, he would have really taken action.

Qin Yun frowned and said unreasonably and domineeringly: "Jingyi, I did break my promise."

"But taking Youwei away is not okay!!"

Jing Yi laughed out of anger, and said in a very unfriendly voice: "My disciple, do you need to give orders?"

"You are a mean person who doesn't keep his word. I shouldn't be trusted! I was blind to believe you and help you a lot, but you turned against me and even wanted to massacre Qingping Temple with blood. What a ruthless person!"

She was so angry that her chest was heaving and she was cursing loudly, which made many Jinyiwei furious and they were ready to suppress her.

But all of them were stopped by Qin Yun. He was in the wrong in this matter and he didn't want to be too strong. In order to resolve all the grievances, he had to sit down and talk slowly.

And the most important thing now is to find out where Li Youwei is.

He took a step forward and faced Jingyi. They were only ten meters apart. Perhaps this was far, but in the eyes of an old witch like Jingyi, it was actually not a distance at all.

"Have you had enough scolding?"

"None of your people are hurt, they are all alive and well." Qin Yun snapped his fingers, and the Jinyiwei brought out all the nuns who stayed in Qingping Temple.

"Master!" the nuns shouted.

Jing Yi looked carefully and saw that all the disciples were present on the bluestone open space, without a single person missing. Their clothes were neat and tidy, without any bloodstains, and they did not look like they had been tortured.

She suddenly realized that Qin Yun was forcing her to return!

She felt a chill on her back and thought to herself that it was a good thing she didn't bring Youwei with her. No, she had to take all the disciples with her, otherwise this dog emperor would definitely go back on his word and keep pestering her!

"What do you want? Don't force me to get angry!" she said coldly, her eyes under the hat seemed to be born with aggressiveness.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, then took three steps forward alone to show his sincerity.

"Hand over Youwei. As long as she stays in my sight, I will not disturb the tranquility of Qingping Temple."

Jingyi shouted angrily: "Don't even think about it!"

Listening to her overwhelming hostility, Qin Yun knew that this matter was a bit difficult, and frowned and said: "I have never been a gentleman. If you don't agree, I'm sorry, I can only use some not-so-good methods!"

Jing Yi sneered repeatedly: "Finally, your hypocritical mask is exposed? You men, especially those with power, are all inconsistent and disgusting maggots!"

"You can give it a try. At worst, both you and I will be destroyed!"

"If you want to take advantage of my beloved disciple, dream on!" Her voice was as cold as ice and she was extremely excited.

Qin Yun took a deep breath and said, "Then I will take a step back. Bring You Wei here. If she tells me in person that she is willing to travel, I will not stop her."

Jingyi's rage grew stronger and stronger, and a big part of the reason was that Qin Yun had deceived her. They had originally agreed to keep out of each other's way, and she had tolerated it before when he just wrote letters to her, but now he was blatantly using force!

"Get out!" she shouted, causing frost and snow to fly all around her, with a terrifying aura.

As expected, this was useless. Qin Yun's eyes were sharp and he said calmly, "I don't mean to hurt you, but since this is the case, I'm sorry."

"No one can forcibly take away the woman I like, unless she really leaves voluntarily!"

The word "take action" has not been uttered yet.

Jingyi, who was full of anger, took action first. She knew how powerful old man Feng was, so she took the initiative. She flashed in white and appeared on the top of Baiyu Mountain as if she had teleported.

"You are too arrogant, little man!"

In the air, there was still a hint of Jing Yi's angry rebuke.

All the imperial guards didn't react, and the faces of the Jinyiwei changed drastically. They realized belatedly: "Your Majesty, be careful!!"

At such a short distance, Qin Yun did not panic, but stood with his hands behind his back, motionless.

boom!

At the moment when Jingyi's hand was about to grab him, another hand suddenly reached out like a ghost. It was Feng Lao, who easily resolved Jingyi's attack.

But she obviously would not give up. To end it completely, she had to take Qin Yun as a hostage. She was dressed in snow-white clothes and her moves were fierce.

He reached out with his left hand, but Old Feng blocked it again.

"Bastard!" Jing Yi was furious, like a mad woman, she clapped her hands and used a powerful gust of air to try to overthrow Feng Lao.

But it is hard to describe Mr. Feng’s fighting ability. Someone once commented that he is not invincible, but he is invincible in fighting!

Bang bang bang!

The snow all around exploded, and white frost filled almost all of the sight.

The fight between the two was like a blue dragon roaring and shaking under the White Jade Mountain, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner. Although Old Feng seemed ordinary, he could suppress the terrifying old witch Jingyi and prevent her from moving forward even a single step.

All the Jinyiwei came to Qin Yun's side to protect him. He frowned and ordered: "All of you immediately conduct a carpet search. Since Jingyi is back, Youwei can't have gone far. You must find her!"

Everyone nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Therefore, some Jinyiwei led the imperial guards down the mountain quickly. They galloped down the snow-covered Baiyu Mountain on iron armor and fierce horses. It was quite a vivid picture. The snow was splashed under their feet, and they were extremely urgent.

Qin Yun took a step forward and shouted, "Master Feng, just suppress her, don't hurt her!"

"Yes!" Old Feng answered calmly while fighting.

This added fuel to Jingyi's rage. The long sword danced with wind and snow and sword energy, which was beyond common sense.

"Old man, you are helping the tyrant and are unworthy of being a martial artist!"

"I just don't believe that after a year of hard training, I'm still no match for you!"

The cold voice, carrying with it a terrifying sword energy, could break a thousand armors. It was terrifying to the extreme.

Click, click, click!

The ground was constantly cracking, and all the ice and rocks were cracking.

The Jinyiwei kept gasping: "This old nun is so strong!"

Old Feng looked the same from beginning to end, wearing a red cotton robe, very blinking, with his hands clasped together, motionless as a mountain, as if he could suppress all kinds of evil spirits and monsters with a flip of his hands.

Youyou said: "You have inner demons, you can't achieve great success, and you are not my opponent, just admit defeat."

"Your Majesty can help you, don't make the mistake!"

Jingyi's hat kept fluttering, revealing her snow-white neck. Her skin was not wrinkled but smooth. She held the sword as if she was holding thousands of sword qi, causing heavy snow to roll.

When masters fight, victory or defeat is often determined by just one move.

She tried her best, her eyes paranoid: "What inner demon do I have? Even if I do, I don't need a villain like him to solve it. He is too self-righteous!"

Old Feng's face turned slightly cold, and he retorted: "Why does Miss Li Youwei want to travel? You know better than anyone else, so why are you so aggressive and accusing Your Majesty!"

"You are destined not to understand matters of the heart."

"Hmph!" Jing Yi snorted coldly and drew her sword with hatred. She poured almost all her resentment into this sword to vent it.

Qin Yun at the back was shocked. With a bang, the snow around him exploded. Sword energy spread across the sky and blocked out the sun. An inexplicable crisis enveloped the whole place.

It's really weird for a Buddhist nun to be so fierce!