The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun paused, feeling slightly guilty. There was nothing to explain, so he could only remain silent.

Jingyi glanced at him, and was a little annoyed when she didn't get a response. She said coldly, "You are so annoying, I don't know why so many people follow you."

Hearing this, he was not angry, but could not help but smile: "Master, aren't you following me now?"

Jingyi sneered disdainfully, her beautiful eyes glanced over, her profile just illuminated by the moonlight, her features were perfect: "You have an extraordinary self-esteem. I came here, in addition to Youwei's instructions, there is another thing, but it has nothing to do with you."

"Once I'm done, I'll leave."

"What's the matter?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

She turned her head and frowned, "I can't go any further. I have tried everything I could in the past six months, but it's all in vain."

"So, I want to find Feng Wandao to give me some advice."

Qin Yun just curled his lips. This woman was so arrogant even when asking for help. She was worthy of being called Nun Miejue!

"Ahem, well, Master, are you mistaken? You asked my people for help, but you said it has nothing to do with me?"

"If I don't let Elder Feng help you, will Elder Feng even look at you?"

Hearing this, Jingyi's face fell, and he became angry when he looked at Qin Yun, and retorted: "If I don't save you, you can still sit here?"

Qin Yun spread his hands, acted like a rogue, and said deliberately: "I didn't ask you to save me. Even if you don't come, I can still deal with Chi Bo."

Jing Yi's defense was broken immediately. Her elegant and mature face flushed red. She gritted her teeth and stared at Qin Yun: "You bastard! Shameless!"

"People like you deserve to die!"

When the Jinyiwei who were rushing around the chariot heard this, they looked at each other. Finally, Wuming gave a look, and everyone looked at their noses and their noses at their hearts, as if they heard nothing.

After all, Master Jingyi has a special relationship with His Majesty, so I dare not scold her.

"You dare to say that you didn't let me save you?"

"I should have asked Chi Bo to kill you, you little bastard!" She was still shouting angrily, a little bit out of control. She was so angry that she even wanted to tear Qin Yun's face off.

"Hahaha!" Qin Yun laughed loudly, and the more Jing Yi scolded, the louder he laughed. He even temporarily put the matters of Tongcheng behind him.

Jingyi's mentality gradually collapsed. Looking at the arrogant Qin Yun, her beautiful eyes were blazing with anger, and she cursed angrily: "Asshole!!"

She jumped high from the horse's back and flew in through the narrow window, almost without getting touched. It was obvious that Jingyi's figure was still very slim.

not good!

Qin Yun's heart skipped a beat and his hair stood on end. He suddenly realized that something was wrong. It seemed that Jing Yi was angry.

Before his eyes, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him.

With a bang, the chariot shook violently.

The surrounding Jinyiwei were all dumbfounded. Someone muttered, "Master Wuming, I seemed to see Master Jingyi fly into His Majesty's chariot. Was she captured by His Majesty?"

"Master Jingyi is Miss Li Youwei's master, she can't..." someone said in an uncertain tone, with a slightly strange look on his face.

"That's not right. Master Jingyi looks quite angry. There won't be any danger, right?" Someone from the Imperial Guard reacted.

Wuming frowned, looking at the shaking chariot, feeling a little confused and embarrassed. It would not be nice to disturb it, but what if something happened if he didn't disturb it?

for a long time.

"Shh, no talking!"

"I don't think Master Jingyi will do anything bad to Your Majesty." He finally spoke, and all the Jinyiwei stopped talking.

In the chariot, the two men had been fighting for a while. Qin Yun was completely suppressed. Facing a master like Jing Yi, he had almost no room to fight back, and even moving was a delusion.

He simply lay down, raised his eyebrows and said: "Master, with your mentality, it is only natural that you cannot make further progress in martial arts. Can't you take such a joke?"

Jing Yi said coldly: "I'm warning you once. I don't like such jokes. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are the emperor."

"Don't think that I will think more highly of you just because of Youwei's presence."

Qin Yun looked at her and held the back of his head with both hands: "Then go ahead. It would be worthwhile to die in the hands of the nun."

Suddenly, Jing was stunned. This guy doesn't play by the rules.

She caught a glimpse of smugness on Qin Yun's face and sneered, "Yes, I really don't dare to kill you, but I can guarantee that you will suffer."

"Chi Bo is afraid of castration, I guess you are afraid of it too?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun felt a cold wind blowing between his legs and couldn't help but clamp them together. Jing Yi didn't learn any good things, but only these bad things.

"Ahem!" He immediately changed the subject.

"By the way, Master, are you a forgetful person? If I pry open Chi Bo's mouth, you will twist his head off for me."

"As the abbot of Qingping Temple, you won't go back on your word, right? Hurry up, I haven't seen a head twisted yet."

Jingyi's beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and she seemed a little embarrassed. She loosened her hands and sat to one side: "Who knows whether the news Chi Bo said is true or false?"

Qin Yun rubbed his neck, sat up, and pouted, "Master, you are not admitting it?"

Jingyi was a little embarrassed at first, as she had made such a boast, but when she thought that Qin Yun was a shameless person, she suddenly felt relieved.

"Humph, if you don't admit it, what can you do to me?"

"There's no need to reason with someone like you!"

Suddenly, Qin Yun was happy, his white teeth showing in his smile, harmless to people and animals. This nun was actually quite interesting, and didn't seem to be that "Nun Miejue".

After old man Zhibai died, she must have felt much relieved.

"I was just joking with you. When Elder Feng returns, I will ask him to give you some pointers. As for your life-saving grace, I will remember it all."

The sudden seriousness and friendliness made Jingyi a little uncomfortable. He felt that the tone was weird. He stood up immediately, his head almost touching the ceiling. He was at least 1.7 meters tall, very tall.

"Goodbye!" She threw down these two words and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Qin Yun called out.

She turned around and frowned: "What else?"

Qin Yun grinned and said calmly: "Master, it is not appropriate to ride a horse. The terrain in the Jurchen territory is very uneven. If you continue riding like this, you will definitely get your skin scratched."

"Why don't you sit with me?"

Jingyi narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Qin Yun frowned: "It's just for your own good. You are a man of the martial arts world, you shouldn't be so harsh, right?"

Jingyi looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and finally believed his words, and said coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I can also walk on my feet."

After she finished speaking, she disappeared into the chariot with a loud crash and jumped out of the window. Her martial arts skills were so good that she could probably compete with Murong Shunhua.

Qin Yun curled his lips. Was it necessary for Jing Yi to be so critical of him?

He then lowered the bead curtain and stared at the empty and luxurious chariot in a daze for a while, and his thoughts finally returned to the military operations.

……

At dawn, Qin Yun and his troops had already arrived. Without even closing his eyes, he held a pre-war meeting, calculating over and over again what might happen and what might happen.

Finally, a plan was decided upon, and the attack on Guguan was scheduled for the next night!