The First Tyrant of Daxia

Soon, in the second half of the night.

Qin Yun rushed to a side hall outside the Yongle Temple, where he could advance or retreat without fear of the raging fire.

He used this as his headquarters.

At this time, there was only one hour left before the strong wind started.

Full of solemnity and depression.

"Your Majesty, Miss Su Yan has already started."

"She asked me to tell you that the slime made by mixing yellow mud and lime powder may be able to isolate the sesame oil in the camphor wood."

“But it’s not foolproof.”

Qin Yun frowned and nodded: "Send more people over to ensure Su Yan's absolute safety."

"I don't want to make the same mistake again, so I want everyone to remember the secret words!"

"understand?"

He turned his head and looked at Wuming deeply, intending to remind him.

The East Factory's disguise skills have reached the pinnacle. If they do not use this primitive slogan, the action may turn into a "real and fake Sun Wukong" drama.

"Yes!" Wuming responded heavily, then retreated.

After explaining everything, Qin Yun walked out of the side hall and asked softly, "Master Feng, are you ready?"

"Everything is ready. As long as we follow our plan, those lackeys of the Eastern Depot will never come back!" Old Feng said solemnly in a low voice.

This time, Qin Yun did not answer.

Instead, he cast his deep gaze at the rolling darkness. In the second half of the night, the sky was extremely heavy and depressing.

The darkness obscures too much of the splendor of the Yongle Temple.

At the same time, it concealed the murderous intent in the air!

Looking around, the majestic, magnificent and magnificent Yongle Temple, which was built with the work of nature, was shrouded in deathly silence. Only the moonlight could reveal a few bits of its sporadic splendor.

Colored glass lamps, golden chairs, bluestone carved dragon ladders...all was dead silent.

Time passes minute by minute.

Everyone started to get nervous!

I don’t know how long it took, but the leaves on the ground began to move and were blown high into the sky.

Even the slender trees bent!

The wind was stronger than expected.

"Your Majesty, the wind is rising!"

“But no one is still approaching the Yongle Temple.” Old Feng said in a low voice.

He has a hunched back and is not very good-looking, but today he is holding a knife, which is extremely scary!

"Not urgent."

"It will come." Qin Yun kept his eyes closed, as steady as a rock, and his aura never showed outwardly.

Even though a raging fire has already started in my heart.

Suddenly, a whistle similar to a bird's cry was blown.

Old Feng and the Jinyiwei and the Imperial Guards behind him all tensed up and looked shocked.

All hands grasped the knife handle at the same time!

"coming!!"

Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a terrifying light in his pupils that could pierce through all the clouds.

Suddenly, in the huge square of Yongle Temple, in the center of the four dragon-shaped pillars that supported the sky, an uninvited guest came!

Although his face could not be seen clearly, he was definitely wearing the black iron armor of the Great Xia Dynasty, exactly the same as that of the Imperial Guards!

But the plan does not include any imperial guards going there.

"Hmph, old fox!" Qin Yun cursed in a low voice, his eyes cold.

"Pass on my order. This is just the vanguard of the East Factory's hawks and dogs. Don't alarm them. Let him try it out."

"Let Wuming protect Su Yan!"

"Yes!" Immediately, the Jinyiwei sneaked into the night and quickly issued an order.

The entire ambush team worked as fast as a machine without any mistakes.

that's it.

After a while.

The imperial guard with mysterious movements walked out of the magnificent Yongle Temple again and disappeared.

Around the entire shrine, the Jinyiwei have begun to stir.

Qin Yun gave the order, continue to wait patiently!

No matter what the situation is, no one should reveal their true colors.

A strong wind blew, blowing the fallen leaves everywhere, shaking the doors and windows, making it almost impossible to open my eyes.

Qin Yun looked at the sky, feeling bitter in his heart. If he had not discovered it in advance, He Wuji's threat would have really become a reality.

The red river of blood, the entire imperial city will be engulfed in a sea of ​​fire!

The Eastern Depot was so cautious that they waited for half an incense stick and made sure there was no ambush before entering the Yongle Temple.

In the square, the moonlight cast dozens of shadows.

It was very abrupt, as if it appeared out of thin air, and its movements were extremely agile!

The moment they saw it again, the breathing of all the Jinyiwei stopped and their eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent!

After hiding for so long, he finally showed up?

Your Majesty is a god-like figure, and everything the East Depot has done is in vain!

Qin Yun looked hesitant. He Wuji was the ultimate target, but he was not sure whether He Wuji was among this group of people.

"Your Majesty, hurry up!"

"If we wait any longer, the people from the East Factory will split up and act separately. Once they enter the palace, it will be difficult to control them." Someone reminded anxiously.

The atmosphere becomes more tense!

Qin Yun's hands were sweating.

He had no choice but to give the order, otherwise if he entered the temple, there would be a great possibility of being set on fire.

Su Yan's only measure is to take precautions before it happens.

"Do it!"

He growled, his eyes filled with murderous intent!

As Mr. Feng personally blew the slogan of the action.

Swish swish!

Dozens of Jinyiwei, dressed in red official embroidered robes and carrying willow-leaf long swords, suddenly rushed out from all directions.

Behind them is a full moon that blocks out the sun from the sky. It can be said that they have performed martial arts skills very well!

"not good……"

"There's an ambush!"

The East Factory's lackeys had eyes filled with shock, and then fear!

In just a moment, dozens of Jinyiwei's sleeves fluttered, and their steel knives roared in the moonlight, with an extremely murderous look.

They surrounded the Dongchang's henchmen in a circle.

He Wushuang's appearance has changed again. It seems that no one knows his true face. At this moment, he is hiding in the crowd. The middle-aged face looks extremely smelly!

Even trembling with anger!

"It's the Jinyiwei, it's the Jinyiwei!"

"How can I attract most of the power of the imperial court by making a feint to the east and attacking in the west like this?!"

Many people from the East Factory subconsciously looked at him in the middle.

"Calm down!" he shouted hoarsely.

"Follow me as I charge in and build a legacy for the Queen!"

"Once the shrine collapses, we can retire with our mission accomplished!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" The East Factory's lackeys were all "fanatics" carefully selected by Wang Min. At this moment, their eyes were filled with murderous intent and they roared like devils.

next second.

Qin Yun's roar was heard, overwhelming everyone and directly suppressing them.

"You are just a bunch of ants. I will destroy you into ashes at any time!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The Jinyiwei roared, "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The sound was terrible, and accompanied by a strong wind, it made people shudder.

An assassin from the Eastern Depot yelled, "Humph, surrender? Dream on!"

"They are just the Imperial Guards, a few dozen of them. Do you think they can stop us?"

The two sides were facing off against each other, both were top masters, and their powerful momentum made the strong wind even more terrifying.

Qin Yun stood on the dragon ladder of the Yongle Temple, his golden dragon robe fluttering, dazzling.

He looked down at me and said, "Who do you think you are? Let He Wuji come out and talk to me!"

"My governor is away, so he went to attack your old nest, the Taiji Hall!" Someone from the East Factory attacked the mind in an attempt to reduce the pressure.

Qin Yun looked at him with disdain.

He said sarcastically, "Oh?"

"is it?"

"That bastard still has the confidence to attack my palace?"

The sound was neither loud nor soft, but it was so clear and so harsh in the square.

Then, the Jinyiwei burst into laughter as planned.

It's the utmost ridicule and insult!

The hidden eyes of He Wuji suddenly turned blood red, a sensitive nerve was touched, and his cheeks showed a ferocious look!