Chapter 115
Chapter 115
The world will.
"You said that Dugu was killed by a sneak attack by a person named Dun Weak, and this Ton Weak was a person from Da Qin?"
In the first floor of the world, the male tyrant sat on the main seat in a golden robe.
He was burly, his face was majestic, his eyes were as sharp and fierce as a goshawk, and his whole body was full of awe-inspiring domineering.
At a glance, it looks like a hegemon in the world, and this martial arts supreme must have the majesty of the supreme.
At this moment, Xiongba was holding a piece of letter paper in his hand, his eyes were like torches, staring at Nie Feng tightly, his expression was calm and elusive.
"Yes, that person is dressed in black, and his body speed is very fast, and in just one moment, the blade of the sword pierces through his heart, and he will kill Dugu Fang."
"He himself said that he was the master of the Black Ice Platform of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and he was weak."
Nie Feng said to Xiongba.
And when his words fell, outside the first floor of the world, the eyes of a small person waiting in the courtyard flashed.
"Great Qin?"
"This must be a coincidence, that person, long since he died, it is impossible to appear again."
"It's really hateful, isn't this name clearly making this seat uncomfortable."
"Such a force must not be allowed to exist."
Raising his head, the eyes of "Xiao Di" were full of cold light.
"Dugu Fang and Dugu Ming are dead, and Wushuang City has now been captured by Great Qin, and the internal martial arts forces are being purged, you see."
On the first floor of the world, Xiongba handed the letter paper in his hand to Nie Feng, his face was very unhappy.
Originally, he asked Nie Feng to go to Wushuang City to wait for the opportunity 08 to hunt Dugu Ming's father and son, thinking that he could swing his army south when the dragons of Wushuang City were leaderless and directly dominate the world.
Unexpectedly, for no reason, there was suddenly an extra Great Qin in the world.
also took over all the territory of Wushuang City.
It's disgusting.
"This..."
Nie Feng looked at the letter paper in his hand with a complicated expression.
What is written above is exactly what the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty did in the territory of Wushuang City.
Implement the Qin Law, indiscriminately kill innocent people to death, kill people and set fires, kill those who rob homes and houses, and die for wrongdoing...
As for the bandits,.
In just over ten days, Wushuang City, perhaps it should be called the territory of Great Qin, is already a bloody river.
I don't know how many martial arts sects have been wiped out, and there are countless Jianghu warriors who have been killed by the Black Ice Guard and the members of the Qishi Mansion.
In the territory of Great Qin, the warriors of the rivers and lakes wailed and wanted to resist, but they were easily suppressed by the Killing God Guard and the Black Ice Guard.
Now, the world in the south has gradually calmed down, and all the warriors are fleeing.
And the common people have ushered in the best life in this life.
The Daqin government personally measured the land, counted the population, divided the acres of land equally, and implemented the rule of law.
The people didn't believe it at first, but when the title deed was actually in hand, they realized that all this was true, and they immediately cheered and were excited.
The sense of identity with the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty has directly reached its peak.
If this development continues, it won't be long before the heaven and earth in the south will be built like an iron bucket by Great Qin.
And this kind of policy is exactly what Nie Feng agrees with the most.
Having been to Wushuang City himself, he knows too well what kind of life the people there are living.
The world will be a little better, but that's it.
On the contrary, it was the Great Qin that regarded the people as the foundation and implemented the rule of law, and the warriors and the people were not treated differently.
Such a place may be called a paradise.
"Nie Feng, Nie Feng?"
Suddenly, Xiongba's voice pulled Nie Feng back from his contemplation.
"Huh? Master, I'm sorry, but the disciple was thinking a little too much for a while. "
Nie Feng hurriedly pleaded guilty to Xiongba.
"Alas, you are my disciple, don't be too polite, what were you thinking just now?"
Xiongba stared at Nie Feng and asked in a deep voice.
"Master, Daqin's various policies focus on benefiting the people, and they are extremely harsh on martial artists, and now the martial artists in the southern martial arts are fleeing to the territory of the Tianxia Society."
"I'm thinking that the world will be able to take advantage of the blessing of misfortune this time, and take all these warriors under his command to enhance his strength."
"These people, forced out by Great Qin's policies, definitely don't want to see Great Qin's territory expand to the north, and the world will take the lead, and they will definitely fight against Great Qin."
"At that time, the elite of my world will be able to sit back and enjoy the benefits of fishermen, provide them with weapons, and let them fight with Great Qin to lose both."
As soon as Nie Feng's mind turned, he thought of an excellent excuse and hurriedly reported to Xiongba.
"Well, you have a point."
"I really want to thank this Daqin, who gave me all these martial artists, but what I left behind were ordinary people who were powerless."
The suspicion in Xiongba's eyes dissipated slightly, and he nodded.
"In this case, I will leave this matter to you."
"You go and contact those warriors, and take them into my world, if you don't want to, kill them directly."
In the end, the murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the male tyrant, and he was domineering.
"In vain obey."
Nie Feng gave up his hand.
"Well, Yun'er and Shuang'er were ordered by me to go out to look for the Mud Bodhisattva, so you can find it and rest."
Xiongba nodded and waved his hand at Nie Feng.
"Yes."
Nie Feng retreated.
"Wen is ugly and ugly."
The hero stared at his back, his eyes flickering.
"Here, what do you command?"
Wen Chou, who had been waiting outside, hurriedly trotted in, with a flattering smile on his face, full of courtesy.
"Where have Yun'er and Shuang'er gone?"
Xiongba's eyelids drooped slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Back to the helper, it's almost time to arrive at Qingliang Temple."
Wen Chouchou hurriedly said. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) )
"Very good, you go down first, send someone to keep an eye on that Mingyue, she is from Wushuang City, I don't feel at ease."
Xiongba's eyes flashed, a person like him would not trust anyone in the world.
Wind?
For his words, Xiongba only believes eighty percent.
This is still because the other party grew up under his nose.
Xiongba knows his temperament and will never betray himself.
It's just that he has a strong desire to control and doesn't want to see any accidents.
"Yes, the little one understands." Wen Chou smiled ugly in response.
"Report."
Suddenly, a red-clothed disciple of the Tianxia Association quickly ran into the first floor of the world.
"Qiyu Gang Master, Tianhuang Hall Master and Feiyun Hall Master are back, and they are waiting outside to be summoned."
"Huh?"
Xiongba frowned, and looked at Wen Chougou with anger,
"Didn't you say they were about to arrive at Qingliang Temple? Why did it suddenly come back again? "
"This, helper, the little one doesn't know, the news that came back yesterday clearly said that they were about to arrive at Qingliang Temple."
Wen Chouchou hurriedly explained that he was really wronged.
"Let them in."
Xiongba glanced at him, looked suspicious, didn't say anything more, and then turned his head to look at the disciple, and commanded in a deep voice.
"Yes."
The disciples of the Tianxia Association retreated, and after a short time, Bu Jingyun, who had a cold expression, and Qin Shuang, who was gentle and elegant, walked in.
"Qin Shuang greets Master."
"Jingyun meets the master."
Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun walked into the first hall in the world, and immediately bowed down to the male tyrant.
"Get up."
"Didn't the teacher tell you to look for the mud bodhisattva? Why did it suddenly come back again? "
Xiongba looked at the two of them and said with an unhappy face.
The mud bodhisattva's approval is related to the second half of his life, and Xiongba attaches great importance to it.
If Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang didn't give him a reasonable explanation, Xiongba would let them know that if they didn't do things well, they would feel that they would end up.
"Master, the mud bodhisattva seems to know that we are looking for him, and the trustee gave us a box with a letter written by him."
"He asked us to bring it back, and the 760 was handed over to the master, saying that you will understand after reading it."
Qin Shuang took out a wooden box from his waist and respectfully placed it on the table in front of Xiongba.
Xiongba glanced at him, reached out and picked up the wooden box, and as soon as he vomited his anger, he shattered the wooden box, revealing a letter inside.
Opening the letter and quickly glancing at it, Xiongba nodded slightly and waved his hand at Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun.
"Go down first."
"Yes."
When Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun retreated, Xiongba looked at Wen Chougu again,
"Get everyone out, within five hundred meters, don't let anyone come close, and neither do you."
"Yes, little one."
Wen Chouchou gave up his hand and ran out slowly.
Xiongba closed the door and walked into the dark room on the first floor of the world to find a compass.
"Qiansan, Gen Er..."
The letter written by the mud bodhisattva is talking about the method of opening the compass of his destiny.
Xiongba turned the compass one by one according to what was said above.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, the compass shook slightly, and two lines of golden text appeared in the dark room.
The Nine Dragons are shocking, and they will swim in shallow water during the wind and clouds.
"This?"
Seeing these two lines, Xiongba's eyes instantly tightened.
"Impossible, the old man doesn't believe it."
is the so-called success is also a storm,.
Xiongba also has some research on the number of lives, so he can naturally see the meaning of these two sentences.
But he said he couldn't.
"Impossible, impossible."
"The old man doesn't believe in fate, man will win the day."
"My own destiny is in my own hands, and I want to change my life against the sky."
"Boom..."
Annoyed and angry, the male tyrant waved his palm wantonly, shattering everything in the dark room.
"Fengyun..."
The candle flame danced, flickering in light and darkness, reflecting the gloomy face of the male tyrant.
In his eyes, he was full of killing intent.
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