This is Jianghu, Ziqin made the decision to kill after discovering the tail.
He didn't care which people were following him or what their backers were. He had already decided to kill them all.
However, when the person behind it appeared, Ziqin knew that he would never kill again this time, because the person turned out to be Deng Baichuan.
Murong Fu had four generals, each of whom was not a bad person, but Bao BuTong had a bad mouth, but the other three were all trustworthy people. These three might be loyal to Murong Fu, but they had their own problems in their hearts.
Right and wrong are neither good nor evil, but they are not foolish and loyal Murong Fu.
Moreover, except for Bao BuTong, who was not very useful, the other three people all had their own power, and each was the master of a village. On a daily basis, they tried their best to win over people from all over the world for Murong Fu, just waiting for the opportunity.
Such a person is definitely extremely busy, but at this moment, he is here waiting for Zi Qin. No matter what the purpose is, Zi Qin seems to have no reason to be angry.
"Brother Deng."
Seeing Deng Baichuan appear, Ziqin smiled and clasped his fists and spoke. Regardless of whether Deng Baichuan wanted to help Murong Fu rebel, Ziqin still had a very good impression of this man.
"Brother Tan, when you go to Dali, you will destroy the entire Wuliang Sword Sect."
Deng Baichuan seemed to be in a hurry, and he couldn't help but gasp when he spoke. However, looking at his expression, it was obvious that the matter he asked was extremely important.
Ziqin frowned slightly, but he thought that the time in the Condor Shooting where everyone shouted for beatings might happen again in this world of Tianlong. However, this time was different from the past. If someone did this, he would probably go on a killing spree.
Anyone who dares to shout in front of him will be killed.
To this day, Ziqin no longer looks at this martial arts world with the admiration he had at the beginning. This martial arts world is a place of right and wrong. Either you kill me or I kill you. Whoever has a weak heart will have to do it.
Consider yourself unlucky.
"Because of how hateful that little sect is, you did ask me to destroy it. Why? Could it be that someone wants to settle a score with me for this matter?"
There was a lot of dissatisfaction in Ziqin's tone, but there was no trace of what a person like Deng Baichuan was. There was a trace of bitterness on his face. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but this was his evaluation of Ziqin.
However, no matter what, even if he could not help Murong Fu win over Zi Qin, Deng Baichuan had already regarded Zi Qin as a friend. Some things had to be said.
"The martial arts in the south is actually extremely strange. People in the world all think of Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north. In fact, the martial arts in the south is not just Mr. Murong, but also includes the Duan family of Dali in the southwest, and the Duan family of Dali
Then it is not our Central Plains Wulin, just like the Northwest Xixia and Northeast Korea are not our Central Plains Wulin."
There was a rare hint of emotion in Deng Baichuan's tone. Zi Qin looked at this man. Perhaps he, Feng BoE and others also had a sense of chivalry following Murong Fu's rebellion.
Since ancient times, the Central Plains has always been the center of martial arts. Not to mention as far back as the Three Kingdoms period, when we went out to the Central Plains, there were still a few foreigners who dared to talk about martial arts.
This martial arts world is different from the imperial court. Foreigners can naturally develop a strong army by relying on the dangerous environment. But martial arts is about inheritance. China has had the legend of Xuanyuan Sword since the Xuanyuan clan, so what do foreigners have? There is almost nothing.
Of course, those historical warriors don't know, but which warrior would look up to foreigners? In the minds of warriors, when it comes to martial arts, they still have to look to the Central Plains.
But, what has this been like since the founding of the Northern Song Dynasty?
The Xixia Yipintang and the Dali Duan clan are all famous, but in the past ten years, the only ones that the Central Plains Martial Arts Department has been successful at are Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng.
Of course, there are beggar gangs and Shaolin, and it seems that martial arts are still in the Central Plains, but after all, foreign races have begun to rise.
Just like a god who has always been aloof, he suddenly discovered that there were several figures around him. Although he had not yet reached his height and status, his unique pride was threatened by his eyes.
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"Dali Duan Family, Dali Wulin, Brother Deng, don't worry. If these people dare to come, I will destroy them. I will destroy them as many as they come. I want to see how powerful his Dali Wulin is."
Ziqin sneered, but he had never paid much attention to the Duan family in Dali. In fact, the Duan family in Dali has declined by now. Although the power of Yiyang Finger is not small, it is not that great. The prestige of the Duan family in Dali is Duan.
Si Ping relied on the Six Meridians Divine Sword to defeat it.
Nowadays, there are still a few people from the Duan clan in Dali who know how to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword. They cannot even practice the basic Yang Finger of a set of Six Meridians Divine Sword to the highest level. How can such a Duan clan in Dali be so scary?
Of course, it is not ruled out that the Duan family in Dali has so-called hidden strength, just like the young man who suddenly appeared in The Condor Shooting, but it doesn't matter even if he does.
Yuan Gong's swordsmanship is absolutely enough to completely restrain the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
If it doesn't work out, he has an unreliable master.
Thinking of Taoist Baimei, Ziqin couldn't help but smile. This old man's martial arts might not be inferior to that of the sweeping monk, or even better.
If the sweeping monk is really Murong Longcheng, then the reason why he is willing to live in seclusion in Shaolin is definitely because he was defeated by Zhao Kuangyin. And if it is not Murong Longcheng, then there is nothing to fear.
Taoist Baimei is a truly legendary figure. In fact, if he had not founded a sect, the most famous Taoist martial arts in later generations would probably not be as big as Zhang Laodao.
Zhang Laodao is famous all over the world because he is the originator of internal martial arts, and Baimei Taoist's Tongjiquan is also internal martial arts, but it is hundreds of years earlier than Zhang Laodao.
His achievements through the ages really exceed his achievements in martial arts. Taoist Baimei was from the Northern Song Dynasty, but he never started a sect. However, perhaps this person can also be regarded as an ancestor of Emei).
With something to rely on in his heart, Ziqin has no worries.
However, Ziqin was not worried, but Deng Baichuan's whole face was extremely bitter.
"Brother Tan, of course you are not afraid. No matter how arrogant the martial arts people in Dali are, they will not dare to come to the Central Plains martial arts community to cause trouble. At most, they will spread some rumors that are not good for you. But, have you forgotten that the brothers from the caravan are still in Dali?"
Deng Baichuan almost jumped out of his mouth to speak. He and everyone in the caravan had only met each other once. But things are so strange in many cases. Some people have only known each other for a lifetime, while others can become close friends after just one meeting.
Deng Baichuan was extremely tactful in his words and deeds, but he was extremely decent as a person, while the men in the caravan had straightforward personalities. Although they only met once, they were destined to be friends and close friends.
Ziqin didn't know about Dali, but he couldn't hide it from Deng Baichuan.
As a general under Murong Fu, and also the head of the family, Deng Baichuan's informants were spread all over the southwest, and Dali was no exception.
At this time, someone had already reported to Deng Baichuan that the martial arts community in Dali was taking advantage of the situation to rob the caravan.
When he got the news, Deng Baichuan happened to be in the north to handle something for Murong Fu. After getting the news, Deng Baichuan immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over day and night. However, one north and one south, until Deng Baichuan
By the time we arrived in Sichuan, more than two months had passed.
The informants who had received orders from Deng Baichuan to look for Ziqin happened to find Ziqin walking out of the mountains of Emei at this time.
"How could they find the caravan? I separated from the caravan as soon as I entered Dali. There is no reason for them to know the relationship between the caravan and me."
Ziqin said in shock. He had indeed never thought of the caravan. In his mind, the caravan was just a chance encounter with him. After all, the world of the caravan and his were not the same world, so he had never considered the caravan to be part of the world.
However, he never thought that the martial arts in Dali could achieve such a feat.
Well, the caravan met him by chance. However, he was implicated in this, which made Ziqin feel extremely uncomfortable. For a moment, uncontrollable anger surged from his heart.
"How are the brothers in the caravan doing now?"
Ziqin's voice became dry, and he almost couldn't bear to listen to Deng Baichuan say any more. The men in the caravan were brave. But they were not real people in the martial arts world, and the skills they held in their hands were at best second or third rate in the martial arts world.
If they swarmed up, they might be able to intimidate ordinary martial arts people with their bravery, but if they had no intention of calculating, how could these caravan men be the opponents of the martial arts people.
"One out of ten does not save one."
Deng Baichuan gritted his teeth and spoke, and Ziqin's eyes suddenly became confused. He was ready to accept the worst possibility, but he still never thought that things would be so bad.
No matter how many men there are, there are dozens of caravan men running business this time. If there is no one out of ten, then it means that less than ten of the caravan men were killed.
"How did they know that the caravan was related to me, and who were the people who took action?"
Ziqin's voice became drier, his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring something, and a trace of worry flashed in Deng Baichuan's eyes.
With decades of life experience, Deng Baichuan could see that Ziqin was barely controlling the anger in his heart at this time. The kind of anger that could only be barely controlled could turn Ziqin into a barrel of explosives at any time.
"Do you still remember the checkpoint on the border? Dali is a small country, and the military and martial arts are much more closely connected than the Song Dynasty. The general guarding the checkpoint is a disciple of a small sect in Dali. After the Wuliang Sword was dispatched, someone slipped through the net.
The disciple found your information from the foot of the mountain, and then searched all over Dali, and it happened to be learned by the general at that level."
Deng Baichuan spoke coldly, and before he finished speaking, Ziqin had already turned around.
Some enemies could not wait until overnight, and Ziqin could not wait until overnight. However, when he turned around, Deng Baichuan had already called him to stop him.
"I know what you want to do, but the eldest brother wants to stop you, because now you can't kill that general. After the caravan incident, that man has been transferred back to Dali City because of his meritorious service in suppressing the rebels. Now every day
He is huddled in the imperial guard's yamen of Emperor Dali's palace. Unless you force your way into the palace of Dali, you will never be able to kill that man."
Deng Baichuan stretched out his hand to hold Ziqin down, his voice full of helplessness. The Dali Palace, said to be a palace, was actually far from being comparable to the Song Dynasty Palace.
However, it couldn't be more compared to the fact that it is also an imperial palace. Not to mention the prestige of the Duan family in Dali in the world, the meaning of the word "imperial palace" also determines that that place is not accessible casually.
If you destroy a small sect in Dali, no matter how bad your reputation is, at least no one in the Central Plains will have enough food to trouble you. However, if you forcefully break into the Dali Palace, you will extirpate yourself from the martial arts world, because your behavior has endangered
The safety of the Song Dynasty.
In this way, the entire Central Plains martial arts community will not let you go.
