The First Tyrant of Daxia

Barry was in a very miserable state at this moment. The armor that once belonged to him as deputy commander disappeared, and was replaced by a set of ordinary cavalry armor.

It was covered in mud mixed with grass leaves, as if it had just rolled out of a hay barn.

The wound on the waist was exposing flesh turned inside out, blood was flowing, and it looked extremely hideous.

Qin Yun's knife just now cut through the connection of the armor and accurately hit Barry through the gap, leaving a long and narrow wound.

Barry's eyes were full of ferocity and red, and he was extremely annoyed in his heart.

Just a little bit more and he would accomplish the feat of killing the Emperor of Xia!

Barry gritted his teeth, slammed the sword into the ground with his right hand, covered the wound with his left hand, and squeezed it hard to reduce the bleeding as much as possible.

"Barry, you are really a lunatic." Qin Yun exclaimed sincerely.

Even though they were enemies, he was still amazed by Barry's assassination plan.

A small team was used to assassinate and lure away masters like Feng Lao, and then the troops on the battlefield were deployed to pull them apart and transfer most of the escort troops.

Finally, an entire elite assassination team is used as bait to hide this final ruthless blow!

If Murong Shunhua hadn't been around, Barry might have succeeded!

"You're not bad, Great Xia Zi! With your status, you actually dare to charge into battle. This is really beyond my expectation!"

With a "ripping" sound, Barry tore off the cloth on his arm and tied it around his waist to stop the bleeding forcibly.

"If it weren't for this Madam Xigong, you would be the one falling down now!"

Barry's eyes swept across Murong Shunhua, with admiration and jealousy in his eyes.

He had planned everything, but he had not expected that Murong Shunhua would actually follow Qin Yun to protect him, and he had not expected that Murong Shunhua's martial arts skills were so high!

An entire team of elite soldiers, all masters of fighting in the army, special cavalry selected from all over the country, were actually stopped by Murong Shunhua alone!

"I didn't expect that even the women in Daxiazi's house are so extraordinary. It's really enviable." Barry let out a long breath, clenched the sword in his right hand, and was ready to die.

Although he was unwilling, he knew very well that he was definitely no match for Murong Shunhua.

"Come on, let me see how strong the person who can protect the emperor of Great Xia is!"

Barry roared angrily, gripped the sword with both hands, and slashed fiercely in front of him, ready to fight!

Upon seeing this, Murong Shunhua snorted softly, tapped her lotus feet lightly, and immediately stepped forward to kill the man.

This person ambushed Qin Yun and almost succeeded, which made her extremely angry and she wanted to kill him as soon as possible!

"and many more!"

At this moment, Qin Yun's voice suddenly came from behind him.

He strode forward, stopped Murong Shunhua, and shook his head, saying, "Don't kill him yet."

Murong Shunhua was stunned, confused: "Do you still want to spare his life?"

Qin Yun's heroic eyes stared straight at Barry, with an astonishing enthusiasm in his eyes.

He grabbed the Mo Dao beside the horse and slashed it fiercely in the air, making a whistling sound!

"I will chop off Barry's head with my own hands!"

Qin Yun's face was serious, his tone was firm, and his tall body burst out with unparalleled murderous intent, which made people tremble with fear!

Hearing this, Murong Shunhua said anxiously: "But you are already injured..."

"It doesn't matter. He is also injured. I said before that I would personally cut off Barry's head to commemorate the dead soldiers of Fama City!"

Qin Yun strode forward, the sunlight shining in front of him, outlining a hazy light golden halo around him, as if he was a god descending from heaven.

His body became more and more majestic. Murong Shunhua stared at Qin Yun infatuatedly. Her love for him had reached its peak!

The man I, Murong Shunhua, belong to is not that incompetent rat who shrinks in his throat!

Now, he wants to avenge the dead soldiers with his own hands!

At this moment, Murong Shunhua sincerely felt that she had not chosen the wrong person.

Compared with the shining points in Qin Yun's personality, his other shortcomings are almost not worth mentioning.

Seeing this scene, Barry was stunned for a moment, then burst into ecstasy.

He brandished his sword with a fierce smile, the killing intent in his eyes barely concealed: "Xia Tianzi, you are too confident. You actually want to fight me in person?"

The whistling of the sword and the sharp sword light showed the excitement in Barry's heart.

He never expected that Qin Yun, a wealthy man, would not just sit there and wait for the enemy to come to the battlefield, but would even challenge him in a duel!

At any other time, Barry would have been so happy!

Isn't this just giving away your life?

At this moment, his own army was on the verge of defeat, and all that echoed in his ears were the screams of Western soldiers.

Looking around, countless Western corpses were piled on the battlefield, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a horrific and hideous scene.

But as long as he can kill Qin Yun, it will be worth it even if all the soldiers die here!

"Qin Yun, you don't have to do this!" Although Murong Shunhua admired him in her heart, she was still sober and continued to persuade him: "The overall situation has been decided, there is no need to add a few more dangers!"

Seeing this, in order to prevent Qin Yun from giving up this idea, Barry decided to provoke him.

"Qin Yun, do you still remember those 10,000 people in Fama City?"

Barry grasped the long sword with both hands and chopped it twice with force, as if he was recalling something, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"When we entered the city, these soldiers refused to surrender and fought to the death. Many of my subordinates died."

Listening to Barry's story, Qin Yun's originally calm expression gradually changed. His eyes slowly became gloomy, and the joints of his hands holding the Mo Dao turned slightly white, and the blood vessels on his forehead could be vaguely seen.

"I was very angry at the time, so I had people lift up those seriously injured soldiers and hang them at the city gate, and I personally chopped off their heads with my sword!"

Barry looked reminiscent and licked the corner of his mouth, as if he was missing the taste.

"You Daxia people are so stubborn that you can blunt even my sharpest sword!"

He took a deep breath. Usually, Qin Yun's mouth corners were raised, and his expression was fanatical and ferocious.

"Qin Yun, those people's heads are still buried outside Fama City."

"Did you...see it?"

The shouts and cries of killing continued all around, but Qin Yun fell into a long silence.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and the strong murderous intent was like a substance, beating in them!

"Barry, if your purpose is to irritate me, then congratulations..."

"you did it!"

Swish!

The moment he finished speaking, Qin Yun pushed his legs hard, powerful force burst out, and the whole person shot out like an arrow from a bow, slashing down with a sharp blade!

He roared angrily, his voice shaking the heavens, like a furious King Kong!

At this moment, it seemed that countless shadows appeared behind him, as if tens of thousands of people were roaring in unison!

"Barry, get out of here and apologize!"