The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun frowned and said coldly: "I didn't want to kill you, but you did a bad thing. The side effects of the Mantuo flower poison are still affecting me!"

The tone made the evil monk Canghua tremble all over.

He reacted immediately and said in horror: "Your Majesty!"

"The side effects can be eliminated immediately. Just use three grams of bezoar, three grams of white peony root, three grams of ..."

"Boil eighteen kinds of medicinal herbs for an hour, just drink it once!"

Qin Yun remained calm and narrowed his eyes as he said, "It seems that you have made great achievements in the field of medicine and poison."

The evil monk Canghua had long been driven mad by the darkness of the prison, and kowtowed frantically: "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I am useful!"

"As long as Your Majesty lets me go, I will follow Your Majesty for the rest of my life and do things for you. I know a lot about poisons, folk remedies, and alchemy. If I say I'm second to none in the entire Great Xia, no one dares to say they're first!"

Qin Yun winked at Tao Yang, who immediately left to get the medicine.

Then he asked someone to bring a pear blossom chair and glanced at the evil monk Canghua.

"It's been a while. I almost forgot you existed."

"It seems that you really want to live, but considering the crimes you have committed, I'm afraid that this little bit of money will not be enough to atone for your sins."

The evil monk Canghua turned pale and almost cried: "Your Majesty, I have identified the Ninth Prince, and you said you would let me go."

"Things are different now." Qin Yun said calmly.

"Then what else does Your Majesty want to know? Tell me. As long as I know it, I will tell you."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Ni'er can do it, do you know?"

The evil monk Canghua nodded suddenly.

"Nier will have thirteen great warriors, scattered all over Daxia, each with their own stall, doing all kinds of evil and amassing countless wealth."

"Why, Your Majesty, do you want to take action against them?"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes. How come this damn evil monk from the Western Regions was so familiar with the affairs of the interior of Daxia?

"That's right, I am going to take action against the Ni'er Society. How can you help?"

The evil monk smiled, straightened his messy hair, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I can take you there!"

"The Thirteen Taibao have eight stalls. I know their exact locations. If I find one, the other twelve will be easy."

Qin Yun nodded calmly.

"Well, let me ask you one more question."

The evil monk Canghua trembled and swallowed hard: "Your Majesty, please speak."

"What's going on with Chaotian Temple?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zanghua's expression became more serious, and there was even some awe in it.

"Hmm?" Qin Yun glanced over with a sharp gaze.

Canghua felt a chill on her back, and immediately said bitterly: "Your Majesty, I don't know the abbot of Chaotian Temple at all. I just used the tiger skin to make a coat."

"Using tiger skin to make a coat?" Qin Yun frowned, a little suspicious. Can a temple be so powerful?

This doesn't look like a peaceful Buddhist place.

"Yes." Canghua didn't dare to lie, and said very seriously: "Your Majesty, Chaotian Temple is very famous in the outside world and very convincing. It is said that Your Majesty will give some face."

Qin Yun sneered, "How much face can I give you?"

People who don’t know about this temple might think it’s some kind of underworld organization!

"Speak clearly, tell me everything you know, don't leave anything out, or I'll tear your bones apart!"

The evil monk Canghua was startled and immediately said, "This Chaotian Temple is very mysterious and has many followers. It seems to be a consensus that everyone in the martial arts world has to save some face."

"I don't know much..."

"That's right!" His eyes lit up and he said, "It is said that the leader of the Thirteen Guardians of the Ni'er Society goes to the Chaotian Temple every year to worship Buddha and pray for blessings."

"Even if you can go up and down, you have to give face to Chaotian Temple!"

snort!

Qin Yun snorted coldly. This damn peaceful place of Buddhism allowed a notorious and evil organization like the Ni'er Society to come and pay homage.

Just for this reason, he couldn't feel good about this first temple in Daxia.

Thinking about how the original owner of the body had continuously donated large amounts of silver to Chaotian Temple in the past few years, he became annoyed!

"Your Majesty, this is all I know. I have never been inside the Chaotian Temple, so it is difficult for me to tell you anything useful."

"I only know that this temple is very extraordinary and mysterious!"

The evil monk Canghua said fearfully, fearing that Qin Yun would order him to be killed.

Qin Yun frowned: "Okay, got it, you stay in the prison for a while, I will let you out when I need you."

The evil monk Canghua was relieved but also bitter. This prison was really not a place for humans to stay, but he didn't dare to say much and didn't dare to anger Qin Yun.

Walk out of the prison.

Qin Yun, wearing a sable cloak and walking on the snow, came directly to Qianhua Palace.

The snow scene is picturesque and naturally beautiful.

Being in it, you feel like you are in a TV drama.

Boom!

"Master's wife, are you there?" he called softly, knocking on the palace door.

Today, he scolded her in a stiff manner and told her to get out. Such words would undoubtedly hurt a woman's self-esteem, let alone a proud and charming head fairy like Murong Shunhua.

Qin Yun didn't think he had done anything wrong, but at this moment he needed to be coaxed gently.

I knocked on the door several times, but to no avail.

She didn't like being served by palace maids, so she didn't arrange for it.

"Master, I'm coming in, huh?"

Qin Yun walked in while shouting, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared. This girl had a bad temper and she might start a fight again.

creak...

Open the door and feel the warmth.

Qin Yun found Murong Shunhua on the bed in the palace. She was calmer than he had imagined, with a cold face without a trace of worldly air.

He just turned his head away and faced away from Qin Yun.

"Hm? Still in a bad mood?"

Qin Yun sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to pinch her fair fox face.

boom!

She shook off Qin Yun's hand at an extremely fast speed, like a thunderclap, and raised her eyebrows: "Take your hand away. If you dare to provoke me again, I will throw you out sooner or later."

Qin Yun didn't care, and smiled and said to himself: "You want to beat Shufei today, isn't this your fault?"

She turned her head, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said in a sharp voice: "Then she is right? She brought people to block me and put me in solitary confinement! I didn't kill her because I was giving you face!"

She stared at Qin Yun intently. How could there be any fairy-like aura on that face?

Qin Yun smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "You hit me, how can Concubine Shu not be angry?"

"Then why did I hit you!" Murong Shunhua clenched his fists and growled, with anger in his eyes.

"Why?" Qin Yun asked.

She was stunned for a moment, her face turned red and pale. How could she have the nerve to say it out loud?

The two of them were in a stalemate, just like a couple quarreling, and the young wife was so angry that she refused to give up.

As an emperor, it is not easy to have such a little feeling of love. Qin Yun actually enjoys it very much.

"Go out, I don't want to talk to you!" Murong Shunhua lay down again and wiped her tears secretly.

Qin Yun grabbed her soft and slender hand without saying anything: "I apologize to you, I shouldn't have asked you to leave, I regret it now, is the headmaster's wife satisfied?"

"You are the only woman in the world who can make me apologize."

"Other women, who dares?"