After Dongfang Fei and Xia Wu came out, they looked at each other and went their own way. They were Qin Yun's left and right hands, representing the power of the "old man" under Qin Yun's command and the new forces respectively. Although they would not make each other's life-and-death, they still often dislike each other. Fortunately, they are both smart people and will not do anything that harms everyone's collective interests. After all, Qin Yun's power is still on the rise, and this situation is just a sign.

Qin Yun did not notice the situation of the subordinates. It was not that he was very stupid, but because his focus was not on this. As long as he could complete the task, even if they were to do something to the death, Qin Yun would not care too much. Anyway, at that time, it would be different whether others were still in this world!

Qin Yun came to the window and looked at the sky with a fluctuating look. He tried his best to recall the original plot and kept planning in his heart. After a long time, he said lightly: "It seems that I still have to go to the Junshan helm of the Beggars' Gang Dongting Lake."

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After Qin Yun arranged everything, he set off alone. This time he went to the head of the Junshan Beggars' Sect in Dongting Lake. In addition to the mission-related matters, he was also interested in the Beggars' Sect's unique skills in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Although only the twelve Palms that have been passed down now, Qin Yun still wants to see it.

With the relationship between the Nine Profound Yuangong, Qin Yun is now increasingly interested in his fierce skills. Moreover, the powerful force like the Eighteen Palm of the Dragon Subduing Dragon, combined with Qin Yun's Nine Profound Yuangong, has increased its power by more than ten times. Even the Great Demon-Subduing Fist, which had not been practiced much, is now a set of martial arts that Qin Yun likes to use the most, and it has also reached a perfect level.

Originally, Qin Yun was in a good mood, but when he reached the junction of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces and Jiangxi provinces, he suddenly became depressed.

After walking along the river bank for a few days, he had to take a detour. The muddy country ahead was already a muddy country, with a mess everywhere, broken clay pots, gravel bricks and gravels everywhere in the slippery soil, and broken wooden beams were half buried in the swamp like snakes, and occasionally people and animals could be seen swollen by water.

The harm caused by the flood is far beyond Qin Yun's imagination. No wonder even the unaffected city in Liyang City has so many refugees. Qin Yun had seen the scene of the flood disaster in his previous life, but at most he had seen some flood news on TV. The news scenes that only lasted for a few seconds were really incomparable to the disaster scene in front of him.

The most important thing is that it is still hundreds of kilometers away from the flood break, and at most it has suffered the aftermath of the flood. But even so, the tragic scenes of these scenes still made Qin Yun sway for it.

Nature is terrible. Once it exerts its power, even Qin Yun’s current cultivation level cannot resist. Seeing this scene, Qin Yun’s mind was greatly shocked, which calmed down his proud heart.

The more I looked forward, the more shocking the scene I saw. When I headed to the next city, Qin Yun saw that not far outside the city was filled with dilapidated cloth sheds, and hundreds of officers and soldiers guarded the gate of the city to strictly prevent disaster victims from entering the city.

These cloth sheds are not regular and are sewn from various rags. Qin Yun even saw many cut-out old shirts on it.

What made Qin Yun feel the most strange was that in the vast vast sanctuary, there was no sound of a human being, let alone the sound of chickens and dogs barking. It was as quiet as a wild burial, with only the cold wind blowing the rags of the sanctuary violently.

If Qin Yun hadn't known that this was a martial arts world, there were officers and soldiers in the distance, and they were all living people, Qin Yun would have thought he had come to the world of ghosts!

Even with Qin Yun's mood, he did not dare to look at it too much. As if he was scared, Qin Yun quickly approached the city gate and walked into the city. It was not until this time that Qin Yun felt the existence of popularity.

He couldn't help but look back at the end, and saw that many thin people slowly crawled out of the cloth shed that was originally as quiet as a cemetery. These people no longer had the strength to stand up, and their dry wood-like limbs supported their bodies tremblingly and crawled on the ground. Their eyes reflected a gloomy and cold light like ghosts, and there was almost only a skin and a skeleton left on their bodies, like a dry bone in a tomb.

The sky was gray, and it seemed that I could feel this silent sin, as if there was only the dead color. The faint mist shrouded in this shed looked more like a summoning from hell.

Qin Yun turned his head suddenly, unable to bear to look down. He took a few breaths, only to feel his scalp numb, and he completely forgot where he was. Those scenes that were like ghosts on earth were deeply engraved in his heart, and almost became his inner demon.

At this time, Qin Yun realized that tasks are not just tasks, but rather a responsibility. Since he has come to this world and has the ability to change these situations, why not change them?

Qin Yun's eyes changed from confusion to firmness, and he walked towards the city with big strides.

Qin Yun found a restaurant outside the government office and sat at the window on the second floor. While eating, he silently observed the situation of the government office, including the terrain and guards.

If the world is not kind, he regards all things as straw dogs; if the saint is not kind, he regards the people as straw dogs. Today he will test these dog officials to see if they want money or death.

"Looking at how this brother looks, he seems to be very interested in the government office?"

A crisp sound suddenly reached Qin Yun's ears, which made him feel so shocked. He was careless! He didn't notice someone coming around, and the person who came seemed to see his intentions.

But it’s not a big deal about Qin Yun. This is a restaurant, and people come and go. But he didn’t expect that there were actually people in this restaurant, so some traces were revealed.

Qin Yun did not move, and slowly turned his head away. The person who came was a young man wearing a royal blue silk shirt and gently shaking the folding fan, unable to hide his elegant and luxurious aura. He saw that he was extremely handsome, with his eyes clearly black and white, and his eyes were bright and bright. He had a white jade handle in his hand. The hand holding the handle of the fan was so white that it was no different from the handle of the fan.

Beside him, four or five servants with different costumes followed. Qin Yun glanced at him and was shocked. They were all masters!

"Why did this young master say this? I just saw the solemnity of the government office and felt a little awe." Qin Yun said calmly.

He had already guessed about the visitor, but he was not sure.

The young man sat directly opposite Qin Yun, smiled and said, "Why should I fool me with brother? When I saw that my brother's eyes were firm and his eyes were full of evil, I knew that my brother must do something."
Chapter completed!