The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun found a few leaves.

Qin Yun couldn't name these plants, but they were huge.

Qin Yun stuck the petioles of these leaves into the ground and formed an oval shape, which could barely serve as a shelter from the rain.

"Stay here and don't move. The lake water won't flood here in a while." Qin Yun said.

Gongsun Wan'er asked, "Are you going to look for Master again?"

Qin Yun was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Well, wait here, I will find her back."

After saying that, he rushed into the forest again.

Before, he had only searched the east, and there were three other places he had not yet searched.

Gongsun Wan'er sighed. For some reason, she suddenly became more thoughtful.

Being from an aristocratic family, Gongsun Wan'er had met many people, both men and women, young and old, but she had never met someone like Qin Yun.

You say he is a tyrant, but he educates the people and hates evil. Under his wise leadership, people's lives are getting better and better.

But if we say that he is a benevolent king, it would be very strange because he would kill people without blinking an eye and could even massacre a whole city in an instant.

You could say he was an infatuated man, yet he had three thousand beauties in his harem; you could say he was a playboy, yet he was so affectionate that even though he was seriously injured and breathing weakly, he still rushed into the storm to look for Murong Shunhua.

"Damn it! There are actually things in this world that I, Gongsun Wan'er, can't understand! It's so abominable!" Gongsun Wan'er was quite unhappy.

But after all, I don’t have much strength left, and I have to rest even in a storm.

Fortunately, the leaves Qin Yun found were very hard. When inserted into the ground, they were like a small fortress, which could provide temporary shelter from the wind and rain.

"I don't think this horrible weather will stop anytime soon, I can't sleep too deeply..."

Gongsun Wan'er glanced at the sky, could no longer hold on, and fell asleep.

Qin Yun ran like crazy in the mountains and forests, and swam across if he encountered stagnant water.

Logically speaking, Qin Yun's injuries were no weaker than Gongsun Wan'er's, but at this moment there seemed to be another force supporting him, preventing him from falling.

Qin Yun felt a hot breath flowing in his lower abdomen, and it was this breath that supported him to keep moving forward step by step.

But his focus now is not on this, but on finding Murong Shunhua.

Starting from the north, he searched all the way to the south, but found nothing, not even a clue.

"How could it not be!"

Qin Yun roared with bloodshot eyes, and at this moment he was like a madman.

"Why not?!"

Qin Yun slumped on the ground helplessly, his voice also becoming weak, "Why can't I find you? Master's wife, where are you?"

He looked at the lake that was getting deeper and deeper, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Could it be that it was swept under the water?"

"No, I will not stop until I see him alive or dead!"

Thinking of this, Qin Yun didn't know where he got the strength from, he stood up suddenly and jumped directly into the water.

As a result, he was blown away by a wave after swimming for not long.

At this time, with the continuous heavy rain falling, the lake was no longer the same lake as before. The entire basin was filled with water. This wave rose up to four or five meters. Qin Yun had no physical strength to begin with, and he fainted immediately after this hit.

When Gongsun Wan'er woke up, she was shocked.

A snake was coiled around her.

Although snakes can swim, except for some water snakes, most snakes cannot stay in water for a long time, otherwise they will drown.

This grass snake is like that.

Gongsun Wan'er came to her senses and realized that the grass snake was not poisonous. Not only was she not afraid, she also laughed.

"Little snake, are you here to avoid the water as well? Then we are both wanderers in this world. No, we are wandering snakes."

As a result, when I turned my head, my scalp suddenly felt numb.

It turned out that the mountains and forests near the lake were flooded, and all the animals were running to higher places.

The small hill here is the highest point in the area, so of course it gathers many animals, especially snakes.

There were even a few hungry wolves staring at Gongsun Wan'er with unfriendly eyes.

"It's over!"

She was now feeling weak all over, as if she was still having a fever, and there was water all around her, so it was impossible for her to escape.

Perhaps because they were afraid that Gongsun Wan'er would run away, the hungry wolves slowly surrounded her.

"Your Majesty, help me!"

Gongsun Wan'er has no one to turn to now and can only hope that Qin Yun will come back soon to save her.

But this prayer seems to have gone unanswered.

A hungry wolf pounced out, aiming its sharp white teeth at Gongsun Wan'er's neck.

"It's over! I'm going to die at the hands of the wolves. But before I die, I won't let them have it easy! If they bite me, I'll bite them to pieces!"

At this moment, a sharp arrow came through the wind and directly hit the hungry wolf that pounced towards Gongsun Wan'er.

When the other wolves saw their companion die, they became frightened and immediately scattered.

"It's Master!"

Gongsun Wan'er's face lit up with joy.

You know, there is still a strong wind and a heavy rain. In such a fierce wind, one can still shoot arrows and hit them accurately. This requires a lot of arm strength!

It is impossible for ordinary people to do this.

But if it was Qin Yun, he would respond from the side.

If it wasn't Qin Yun, who else could be under this broken cliff besides Murong Shunhua?

Gongsun Wan'er turned her head with great effort, but her expression was full of disappointment, yet her eyes brightened.

The person shooting the arrow was not Murong Shunhua at all, but an old man with white hair and beard and bare chest. The old man was very strange, as his skin was red, and with white hair and beard, he looked like a real weirdo.

What caught my eyes was that the old man was actually driving an iron boat towards me, sailing through the waves.

"help me!"

Gongsun Wan'er no longer cared who the other person was at this point, and she shouted with all her might.

The old man slowly drove the boat to the side of the hill.

At this time, the hill had been flooded halfway up.

The old man jumped off the iron boat, carrying a bow on his back and holding a sharp sword, and walked towards the hill.

At this moment, a tiger suddenly jumped out from the bushes next to him and pounced directly at the old man.

"careful!"

Gongsun Wan'er saw it clearly and shouted loudly, but she didn't have the strength to shout out.

But the old man calmly swung the sword in his hand, and the ferocious tiger that pounced on him was instantly split into two halves.

That's right, it was cut neatly in half.

"What a great guy!"

Gongsun Wan'er was stunned.

This sword feels sharper than Qin Yun's sword.

What surprised Gongsun Wan'er even more was that one of the old man's hands did not seem to be a human hand, but a fake hand made of iron.

Although it is a prosthetic hand, it is as flexible as a real hand and has greater strength.