The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chang Hong and the others then retreated, feeling a chill down their spines; they had almost fallen into a trap!

Qin Yun sneered again: "Whether you are afraid or not is your business. I don't care. I only care about how to slowly kill you!"

After witnessing Man Jianghong's death, the middle-aged man trembled instinctively. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

Qin Yun was very satisfied. Although he was furious, his mind was definitely not confused.

He took out the badge he got from Yu Ting, which was exactly the same as the one on the middle-aged man.

He asked tentatively, "Did you kill the people from Kongtong Sect?"

"What is your intention? How did the Golden Tooth Grass get out? Is it just to frame me?"

"And all the news about your White Lotus Sect, where it comes from, who the leader is, and all the plans."

"Tell me everything! This way, you can still have a healthy second half of your life."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. A healthy second half of life?

The middle-aged man was also afraid, but he raised his head again, his eyes full of resentment: "Dream on!!"

A tough attitude, with no intention of surrendering.

This made Feng Lao, Chang Hong and others frown. They didn't expect that the most stubborn and influential person in this group was the middle-aged man with a black lotus mark on his forehead.

But Qin Yun smiled and was not discouraged at all.

At this point, he was even more certain that this person was the core of the White Lotus Sect, and at least knew something that ordinary believers did not know.

Just make sure of this and the rest can come slowly.

"very good."

"Break his legs and feet, feed him dry food every meal, and don't give him any water."

"Then load the car and return to the imperial capital with the team!"

Qin Yun said indifferently. As a modern soul, he knew deeply how to torture such a trained and religious person.

Cutting with a knife can only stimulate violence.

Eating dry food without water, this seemingly ordinary torture is actually a pain that humans simply cannot bear.

After a long time, the throat will become so dry that it will stick together, and willpower will gradually collapse.

This is also why many women in war-torn areas, with nothing to eat or drink, are willing to go up the mountain to serve as venting tools for bandits.

When dealing with ruthless people, you must use ruthless methods.

"Humph!"

"It's all in vain, it's all in vain!!"

The middle-aged man shouted with fierce eyes, and he had no intention of taking prisoners. After being exposed, he had no scruples at all.

It was not until he was dragged away and the imperial guards broke his legs that he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But he still cursed.

"I won't tell!"

"Don't dream!"

"You filthy bloodlines should be burned!"

The night was dead silent, but his screams continued to spread.

"Your Majesty...why don't I go and hunt down some of the fish that have escaped the net?"

"With only one living prisoner, it will be difficult to interrogate him to get any useful information."

"The most urgent task is to find the unknown White Lotus army."

Old Feng reminded Qin Yun in a serious tone, implying that killing all the White Lotus captives was actually an unwise move, but he respected Qin Yun and chose to agree.

This statement was agreed by most people, including Chang Hong, and they all looked at him.

Qin Yun shook his head.

"No, no matter how many prisoners we take, we can't actually get any useful intelligence."

"Just like Man Jianghong just now, he should be a big shot in the White Lotus Sect, but I have concluded that he knows very little, and he doesn't even know the core secrets of the White Lotus Sect."

"To put it bluntly, I'm just a part-time worker."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and Old Feng was also dumbfounded.

Odd job?

What does it mean to be hired as a security guard in a rich family's house?

"How did Your Majesty know this?" someone asked doubtfully.

Qin Yun sneered: "The man with the black lotus between his eyebrows just now, I am sure he is a core figure of the White Lotus Sect, but when he saw Man Jianghong was about to rebel, he was not panicked at all."

"It's as if Man Jianghong betrayed the organization, and it doesn't matter."

“This is enough to prove a lot of things.”

"To catch the White Lotus Sect, ordinary intelligence will not work. I must hit them at the core and shake their foundation!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized and was shocked at the same time.

"Your Majesty, your eyes are like an eagle's. We admire you!"

Several people admired sincerely and bowed in worship.

Qin Yun was not proud of anything. He was not even in the mood to care about the White Lotus Sect now. What he cared about was the same thing, the one in the room behind him.

At this time.

Jinyiwei suddenly shouted.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

"Empress Murong is vomiting blood!"

What? ! !

Qin Yun's expression suddenly changed and he rushed into the house frantically.

Feng Lao, who was standing behind him, had an even uglier look on his face. It seemed that the situation was worse than he had imagined.

The entire imperial guard team was also in a state of tension.

The night grew deeper, but no one seemed happy, and instead a feeling of depression filled the air.

In the room, Murong Shunhua was about to fall to the ground. Her graceful body was extremely thin and her face was pale.

puff……

Large mouthfuls of blood were spat out, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Shunhua!"

Qin Yun rushed over and hugged her, his heart aching: "Hurry!"

"The entire army must break camp and return to the imperial capital immediately!"

"I don't want her to die!"

The sound was like thunder, filled with anxiety.

When Chang Hong received the order, he immediately mobilized the troops.

"slow!"

Elder Feng suddenly shouted, his expression serious: "Your Majesty, wait a minute, Empress Murong's injury is not fatal, and it is nothing to her."

"The reason why she vomited blood continuously was due to a hidden injury."

"This injury, I can temporarily suppress, it will not be life-threatening."

"But if we set off rashly, the boat will be shaking and bumpy all the way, which will aggravate the hidden injury of the queen."

Qin Yun raised his head abruptly, his eyes bloodshot: "What do you mean?"

"What's the matter with the hidden injury?"

Elder Feng immediately explained: "Even though the Empress was seriously injured, she still fought forcefully, reversing her Qi and blood, causing damage to her meridians."

"The energy in her body is completely chaotic."

"In short, it's somewhat similar to a master going crazy."

Hearing this, Qin Yun felt cold all over and his heart was bleeding.

When masters go astray, they basically die suddenly!

Thinking of this, his fists were roaring and veins on his forehead were exposed. He couldn't accept this fact.

Murong Shunhua has followed me since the early days, protected me all the way, devoted herself to me wholeheartedly, and even lost her position as the head sect leader. But now is she going to end up like this?

He was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared, "White Lotus Sect, I will never coexist with you!!"

A warm and cool hand held him, cooling him down instantly.

"Cough cough...cough!"

"Your Majesty, please listen to Lord Feng."

"Don't be angry. I won't die. I'm worried if you do this."

The slightly weak voice was heartbreaking. Looking at Murong Shunhua, whose white clothes were stained with blood, her graceful and elegant appearance could no longer be seen.

Qin Yun felt heartbroken and his eyes turned red.

"well."

"I will listen to you."

He grabbed Feng Lao fiercely: "Feng Lao, hurry, hurry."

"Use your method to stabilize Shunhua's injury first."

"I will immediately mobilize the whole country to find an ancient remedy to cure her hidden disease. I don't believe that I can't cure her!"

Mr. Feng was touched and nodded heavily.