The First Tyrant of Daxia

A sharp pain emerged from Qin Yun's waist.

The whole audience was stunned, their eyes wide open, terrified. It was a dagger, a dagger stabbed by a Jurchen child, attacking Qin Yun by surprise.

Jingyi was horrified. She had not expected...

"Ah!!" The pain made Qin Yun furious, and he punched out hard with his backhand.

boom!

The child was no more than twelve years old, with a very childish face. He was knocked away by a punch, his face covered in blood, but when he fell to the ground, he showed a fierce and bloodthirsty expression.

"Your Majesty!" At this time everyone reacted, exclaimed, and gathered around.

Qin Yun grimaced in pain and nearly fell down, but Jing Yi held him up with one hand: "I'm sorry, I..."

She frowned and blamed herself. If she hadn't been too compassionate, she wouldn't have given the enemy the opportunity to take advantage of her. Who would have thought that this ragged child was actually a killer!

"You little bastard, you're repaying kindness with hatred!"

"Kill them!" The furious generals of the Shenji Camp drew their swords and aimed at the group of refugees, including the children, and did not intend to let them go.

Suddenly, many refugees were terrified: "No, don't!"

"It's none of our business!"

“We are being held hostage…”

"Stop!" Qin Yun called out. Although it was very painful and his clothes were stained with blood, he had been in the military for many years and had already developed a will of steel. He broke free from the support of others and signaled that everything was fine.

Then he looked down at the boy who committed the crime and asked, "Who sent you?"

He didn't believe that such a child could hide a dagger and kill someone. He knew how to disguise himself and even escaped Qin Yun's scrutiny.

The boy's pupils were cold-blooded, like a machine, he said nothing, and was even ready to attack and hurt people.

boom!

Qin Yun was filled with rage, and without any hesitation, he punched him hard to the ground, breaking his nose.

The scary thing is that the child didn't even scream. He was more mature than an adult killer.

Suddenly, everyone around was shocked.

"This... this is definitely a killer!"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a sharpness, and he gritted his teeth: "Catch him for me, investigate, investigate at all costs, I want to know who is the mastermind behind this!"

"I want to know who is training these child killers!" A murderous aura emerged from his body. He was very angry after being attacked by a sneak attack.

"Yes!"

The Jinyiwei had a grim look on their faces and took action personally to quickly control the scene, suppressing everyone and taking them away for interrogation.

"Quick, call a military doctor!"

"Your Majesty is injured!" hurried voices rang out.

It was supposed to be a devastating siege, but unexpectedly, such a thing happened while cleaning up the battlefield, casting a shadow over the entire army.

Qin Yun was stabbed and had no interest in interrogation, so he was immediately sent to the City Lord's Mansion in the city by his subordinates.

It landed on the wooden couch with a bang.

Qin Yun directly took off his belt and threw it on the ground. The belt was stained with blood and there was an obvious tear where the gem was inlaid.

If it weren't for the fact that this gem blocked a certain amount of the force of the dagger and the child's strength was not strong enough, the consequences would have been disastrous.

The Jinyiwei and a group of personal guards, who failed to protect the emperor, have all knelt down and confessed their guilt. The atmosphere is extremely solemn.

Stab it!

The military doctor was sweating profusely as he hurriedly cut open Qin Yun's robe. Seeing the wound, he first breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly, "Your Majesty, fortunately, fortunately, the dagger did not penetrate deeply. It will not endanger his life, let alone his vitality."

Hearing this, Qin Yun became furious. The knife had actually stabbed him in the kidney. If the dagger had gone deeper, there would probably be a hole in his kidney, and the consequences would have been extremely serious.

"Wait!" Another white-bearded military doctor's face suddenly changed, his eyes filled with fear: "This, this, Your Majesty, is poisonous!"

"what?!"

There were cries of surprise everywhere, and the faces of the confidants suddenly changed. They rushed up and looked at the wound. They saw that Qin Yun's wound was not long or deep, but the wound had some abnormal blue-black color.

Mu Le, who had rushed over, turned pale and staggered back. Then, in a rage, he slapped his subordinate twice in the face and roared, "You bastards, is this how you protect His Majesty?"

The two lieutenants from the martial arts hall were beaten to the point of bleeding from their noses. They fell to the ground, but dared not say a word. They covered their faces and knelt on the ground, blaming themselves: "I am waiting for the death penalty!"

"Alright!" Qin Yun spoke up to stop them. His expression was calmer than ever before. He said with concentration, "Don't blame them. This was purely an accident."

He looked at the military doctor: "Do you know what the poison is? Can it be cured?"

The military doctors looked at each other, sweating profusely, and stuttered: "This..."

They panicked but didn't dare to make any guarantees, after all, it was a dragon body.

"Is it possible or not?!" Qin Yun shouted angrily.

The military doctors were so frightened that they trembled all over and kowtowed continuously, without having time to speak.

At this time, Jingyi, who had been standing nearby, stood up, looked at the wound, frowned slightly, and had a surprisingly good attitude, perhaps because of guilt.

"I have a solution! This poison is a relatively rare snake venom. It is tricky, but it won't kill you."

Hearing this, Mu Le and the others collectively breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been poisoned.

Qin Yun gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and said with great force: "Mu Le, immediately block the news that I was injured again, and don't disturb the morale of the army."

"Also, the rescue mission to Tongguan will remain as planned and we will set off early tomorrow morning."

Suddenly, everyone was stunned and their eyes widened.

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate. Even if the snake venom is removed, you are still injured. How can you continue to fight?"

"In my humble opinion, it is better to withdraw the troops temporarily."

Qin Yun shook his head, unwavering. If the advance was delayed, it might cause a great crisis or even a catastrophe to Tongcheng.

"This is a military order, there must be no mistakes!"

"But..." Mu Le frowned, looking anxious.

Qin Yun glared at him fiercely. Mu Le trembled, shrank his neck, and dared not speak again.

"Everyone withdraw. Master Jingyi, please stay and heal my wounds. Hurry, my head is starting to feel a little dizzy!" He said gritting his teeth. He didn't bleed too much, but the snake venom made him dizzy, and even his hands were starting to become a little out of control.

Everyone was worried but they didn't dare to disobey. They could only look at Master Jingyi deeply, hoping that she could heal her injuries quickly and nothing unexpected would happen.

"Yes, I'll take my leave."

"Master, thank you for your help! You must cure His Majesty."

"..."

After everyone left, Jingyi closed the doors and windows, took out a wooden hairpin and tied her hair up, revealing her smooth neck and earlobes, looking extremely beautiful.

Then she found another jar of wine, took a big gulp, and spit it out.

Qin Yun was stunned. What was she doing?

Jing Yi stepped forward, her elegant and mature face was very serious, and she said directly: "Get over there."

Qin Yun was stunned again. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? He had always said this, but this was the first time a woman had said this to him.

He tried to turn around, but he couldn't stand this strange feeling. He quickly sat up straight, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain: "Just treat it like this. How can I, the emperor, lie down?"