The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun glanced inside the warehouse and after confirming that there was no one else there, he began to strip the armor off one of the guards.

This piece of armor is relatively intact. Although it has some cracks, it cannot be seen clearly in the dark.

After putting on his armor, Qin Yun carefully moved behind the grain pile.

Behind the grain pile, Qin Yun saw the place covered with a sheepskin carpet. After lifting the sheepskin carpet, a huge entrance appeared in front of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun remembered what Tang De said. After reaching the flat ground below the cellar, there would be ten Persian killers waiting in the dark. If he wanted to get through there, he had to kill them.

Having already made up his mind, Qin Yun went straight down from the cellar entrance, step by step. The sound of his footsteps was very loud in the dark and silent cellar.

At this time, Qin Yun already knew in his heart that the killers below must have known of his arrival.

So at this time he had no way out, and he had to keep his natural feelings, as any abnormality might be noticed by them.

Slowly, Qin Yun walked down the last step and came to the flat ground of the cellar. There were only some extremely dim lights in the cellar, and he could only see an iron door in front of him.

Qin Yun pretended to be nothing and walked towards the iron gate, but in fact he was watching his surroundings with great vigilance.

At this moment, Qin Yun suddenly felt an extremely cold gaze, as if a thorn was on his back, and suddenly a black shadow flashed by.

Qin Yun subconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of the Denglong Sword.

But soon, Qin Yun overcame his subconscious actions, put his hand down, and pretended to be very natural.

"What are you doing down here?"

A man dressed in tight black clothes appeared in front of Qin Yun and questioned him in a hoarse voice.

Qin Yun was delighted. He deliberately put on the clothes of the guards to confuse the killers. Unexpectedly, it was effective. In the darkness, the killers in black had already recognized him as the guard above.

"The master has ordered that you can leave now!" Qin Yun looked into the eyes of the black-clad assassin and tried his best to make his words sound sincere.

"Can you leave now?"

The killer in black was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at the iron gate behind him.

Their task is to guard the iron gate here, and any stranger who approaches will be killed.

The time limit for this mission is until this place is destroyed.

But now Blunt and those Japanese are still in the underground world, so their mission should not be completely completed yet, right?

Qin Yun was of course aware of the black-clad killer's hesitation at this time. The coward Tang De told Qin Yun everything before he died.

These killers are desperate criminals who are willing to do anything as long as they are paid enough. Their relationships are all based on money.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Yes, this place is about to be burned down. Go and call your accomplices out. You can leave now."

Hearing Qin Yun's words, the assassin naturally didn't believe it. He looked at Qin Yun suspiciously, "Which adult are you talking about?"

Qin Yun said: "Of course it's Master Basman. If you don't want to leave, it's not impossible for you to work for Master Basman until the last moment."

He showed an indifferent look and said, "It doesn't matter whether you leave or not. Anyway, the money promised to you will not change."

After saying that, Qin Yun prepared to turn around and leave.

"and many more."

The assassin in black called Qin Yun and then said with a sinister smile, "I understand. Tell your master to remember not to give less than what he should give. Otherwise, the power of our Night's Ten Blades will sooner or later befall your master."

Qin Yun nodded: "Of course."

"Brothers, get ready to go." Seeing Qin Yun nod, the black-clad killer didn't say anything else, but just called on the killers in the dark to prepare to leave.

Qin Yun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. It was the best thing that these black-clad killers believed in him, as this way a battle could be avoided.

It’s not that Qin Yun was afraid of these killers, but because his most urgent task now was to rush to the third underground floor and try his best to stop Blunt and the Japanese from destroying the secret.

But just as Qin Yun walked forward, a sharp buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the darkness, and a cold murderous intent followed.

Qin Yun was startled and dodged quickly, only to see an arrow fly straight past where he was standing before, and then hit the iron gate directly.

The iron gate was also extremely hard, and even such a powerful arrow shot at it without leaving any mark.

Qin Yun didn't have time to pay attention to the arrow and quickly turned his gaze towards the assassin in black.

Suddenly, several killers jumped out of the cellar and surrounded Qin Yun.

It was only then that Qin Yun discovered that there were actually some small rooms in the cellar.

But more killers are hiding in the shadows.

The black-clad assassin who had just talked to Qin Yun looked at him with a sneer, "You almost fooled me."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and asked, "How did you figure that out?"

The assassin in black chuckled and said, "Those bastards up there are always trembling every time they come. How can they be as arrogant and confident as you?"

Qin Yun suddenly realized what was going on, but there was nothing he could do now, and a war was inevitable.

"Qiang!"

The sharp sword was slowly drawn out from its scabbard. The crisp sound, like a strong melody, echoed in the silent darkness.

"Wait!" At this time, the killer in black suddenly called out to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun held the Denglong Sword in his hand and leaned against the iron door with caution. "What do you mean?"

The assassin in black chuckled and said, "You look like an oriental man. You must be the Qin Yun they mentioned, or one of his men, right?"

"What's the problem?" Qin Yun snorted coldly. He had no intention of continuing to talk to the black-clad killer. He just went straight over with the Denglong Sword in hand and killed him.

"Wait!" The killer in black shouted again, and this time his voice was obviously louder than before.

This really annoyed Qin Yun, "Are you going to fight or not? What are you going to do?!"

The assassin in black smiled awkwardly, then said, "No fight, just go ahead and ignore us."

"Ok?"

Qin Yun was completely confused by this black-clad killer.

Aren’t they the king of killers hired by Basman?

Each of them is a well-known killer with countless deaths on his hands.

There seems to be a group called the Ten Blades of the Night.

But at this moment they looked like they didn't want to fight.

Qin Yun had no idea what they meant and thought it was a delaying tactic, so he immediately charged forward with his sword in hand.