The First Tyrant of Daxia

"I have nothing more to say to you. You'd better take care of yourself!" He said this, then strode away with his head held high.

Wanyan Honglie looked grim, raised his head and took a deep breath: "Do you really have to fight?"

This seemed to be the final question. The atmosphere at the scene became stagnant and there were waves of emotion from all sides.

Qin Yun stopped, turned around slowly, looked at him deeply, and said without answering, "You still have a chance to turn back."

After saying that, he turned and left without stopping for a moment.

Wu Zeng is dead, and he also knows what happened to Wanyan and Fanyin. Today's goal has been achieved, and there will be no point in staying any longer.

The Jinyiwei followed behind, looked at the other party coldly, and retreated down the stairs step by step.

"Your Majesty, the negotiations have failed. Do you want to take action?"

"This may be our only chance! If the Great Xia Emperor returns safely, we will be in great trouble in the future. We will be attacked from all sides and the war situation will be extremely tense." A Jurchen man came to Wanyan Honglie and whispered urgently.

Not only him, but also many soldiers of the Restoration Army were looking at Qin Yun's back, filled with ruthlessness.

"Your Majesty, they are leaving!"

"We have hidden heavy weapons underground in Kangcheng. If a battle breaks out, we will have the advantage!" The people of the Restoration Army rushed forward and spoke urgently. With new and old grudges added to them, they just wanted to get rid of the hidden danger of Daxia once and for all.

Wanyan Honglie's eyes struggled violently for a few times, and he looked at Qin Yun who had already left below, and finally gritted his teeth: "Everyone, don't move!"

"Your Majesty!" The Restoration Army was anxious.

boom!

Wanyan Honglie kicked one man down and yelled, "Shut up!!"

All the members of the Restoration Army had red faces, and in the end they could only shut up unwillingly and watch Qin Yun leave.

On the other side, Qin Yun had already mounted his horse and left. The three thousand soldiers were extremely alert and extremely solemn, fearing that any sudden changes would occur.

Under the scorching sun, the soldiers in iron armor were sweating profusely and were extremely nervous. They did not breathe a sigh of relief until they reached the south gate of Cannes.

Kou Tianxiong loosened his grip on the knife, glanced behind him, and said, "Your Majesty, they are not chasing us, and it seems that they will not attack us."

"It was so peaceful that I couldn't believe it. I thought there was still a conflict."

As soon as he finished speaking, many people nodded secretly. They thought that the Restoration Army would fall out if they couldn't reach an agreement on Wu Zeng's death. After all, the situation between the two leaders was irreconcilable.

Qin Yun rode calmly, only frowning, and having difficulty opening his eyes in the sun: "What is there to be unbelievable about? Wanyan Honglie has a bad character. He is not suitable to be a master, let alone a king."

"He can't be a ruthless person, nor can he be a good person. He is caught in the middle, but he was born into a Jurchen royal family. This may also be his sorrow."

Hearing this, everyone seemed to understand but not quite, and thought for a while.

"Then your majesty, what should we do now? Now that the Shenji Battalion has arrived and we have some Qi Dan, are we going to start cleaning up the Restoration Army?"

Everyone's eyes lit up. This was undoubtedly the issue they were concerned about. Although the negotiation had not deteriorated, it was clear that no consensus had been reached.

Qin Yun looked at the streets on both sides and was silent for a long time. Then a sharp light appeared in his eyes: "We must fight, but I have said that I will never let anyone take advantage of me!"

"Neither the Wanyan Emperor nor the other Emperor is the ultimate, only Fanyin is!"

"We understand!" Kou Tianxiong and others nodded, and the three thousand troops gathered together and officially withdrew from Kangcheng.

Stepping out of the low and mottled city gate, the scouts scattered around breathed a sigh of relief, immediately reported the news, and prepared to retreat in an orderly manner.

Fortunately, the prepared flare was not used.

At this moment, the dazzling sun gradually weakened and was covered by clouds. Everyone felt much more comfortable. The heavy armor, the sun and the plateau climate made them a little breathless, and their collars were wet with sweat.

Suddenly, Qin Yun's eyelids twitched!

He had a vague bad feeling and quickly thought of the "Jincheng Military Affairs Bureau". Whenever he felt something was not going well, something was about to happen.

Suddenly, whoosh! !

The sound of breaking through the air was very sharp and came at an extremely fast speed.

"stab in the back!"

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Wuming's scalp numbed and he screamed loudly. He was the first to react. Even as strong as Wuming was, it was too late when he realized it. The other party was too fast.

Qin Yun's pupils shrank, but he was not frightened. His whole body was tense and he was ready for everything.

"Ah!!" Wuming roared wildly, his veins exposed. He pulled out his sword with all his might and seized the last moment to slash at him.

boom!

Sparks flew, a long sword flew into the air, and then plunged heavily into the ground.

Just now, the long knife was almost piercing Qin Yun's throat.

Qin Yun looked at the long sword and was shocked. It was actually a sword, not an arrow. How could it be so fast?

Suddenly, three thousand soldiers were thundering. They drew their swords and shouted, "Protect His Majesty!"

The Jinyiwei jumped into the air and rushed forward, reacting extremely quickly, surrounding Qin Yun like an iron barrel.

Qin Yun's eyes regained their composure, and he looked ahead calmly, saying faintly, "Sure enough, they are here. It's a pity that you can't deceive me. Your plan failed from the beginning."

I saw a group of people in black appearing in front of me. They looked like Jurchens from their sturdy figures. They held sabers in their hands and had vicious eyes. They were lined up in a row and were extremely well-trained.

The leader among them was so disdainful that he didn't even bother to wear a veil, revealing a face of more than forty years old, with disheveled hair, the word "slave" branded on his forehead, and a wound at the corner of his mouth that stretched all the way to his ear, making him look extremely creepy.

His name was Chi Bo, a ruthless Jurchen man who valued women more than his life. Many wives and daughters of Jurchen ministers had been killed by him. Even when all the people from the Military Affairs Bureau were mobilized, they could not catch him, and in the end they had to set a trap to capture him. You can see how exaggerated it was!

This person also had his eyes on Fanyin!

At this moment, he looked at the surrounding Jinyiwei with disdain, then looked at Qin Yun and said with a wicked smile: "Want to leave?"

Qin Yun smiled and said directly: "Are you going to say that you want to leave without reaching an agreement with His Majesty? It's wishful thinking?"

Chi Bo's expression changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked, "Do you know my origins?"

"Is it difficult?" Qin Yun said calmly.

"So what? You can't leave today!" Chi Bo's eyes revealed a trace of madness. Only more than twenty people dared to block three thousand people.

Qin Yun sneered: "Where do you get your confidence from?"

"Someone has made a price that I cannot refuse." There was a hint of fanaticism and evil in his eyes, and then he looked at Qin Yun and said fieryly: "So, you must die!"

"presumptuous!"

“Follow me to kill this colleague!” Wuming roared, his hair standing on end with rage, and rushed forward with a group of Jinyiwei. They were like a pack of wolves, swift and terrifying, and their every move was a killing move.

The more than 2,000 Da Xia troops did not move, but were very calm. In their opinion, these killers were just trying to hit stones with eggs, and were courting death.

"Be careful!" Qin Yun reminded with rare worry. His brows were furrowed, feeling a little uneasy. He always felt that Chi Bo was very dangerous. Without the strength of Murong Shunhua and Yue Nu, no one would dare to assassinate him openly.

This was the first time he felt dangerous when there were many people around.