The screams stopped abruptly, and the powerful Xian Yao man turned into powder together with the gravel beneath him. Under the violent bombardment, it flew into the dust and completely disappeared!
It's a pity that the old man in gray robe actually still has one or two killer moves that he hasn't come up with yet, but Qin Yun doesn't give him a chance to use them. I'm afraid he will have to bleed like crazy under Jiuquan. He laments that his luck is really bad.
In fact, his defeat was not an unexpected result. There is a saying in the vast Kyushu that one sword can defeat all kinds of magic. It is precisely because of this that the combat power of Qi refining warlocks is not as good as that of sword cultivators of the same level. The battle between masters is often decided in an instant.
The fate of life and death, and Qin Yun has more and stronger means than his opponents, so victory is a matter of course.
The flying dust gradually fell, and Qin Yun's figure was revealed again.
He held the Wrath Cang Sword in both hands, exuding endless Xian Yao pressure from his whole body, and the originally dark eyes were dancing with scorching flames, which was still churning with fighting spirit.
The sword breaks the sky! Monopolize the mountains!
It can be said that the two swords before and after have brought out all of Qin Yun's strength. They are the fruit of his hard work in practicing swordsmanship for several years. He can kill opponents of the same level with his majestic sword and win with fairness and justice!
After a long time, Qin Yun slowly put away the Nu Cang Sword and looked around.
After this fierce battle, the area around the dungeon was devastated. The stone wall collapsed, and a wooden house next to it was affected and collapsed. Several county government officials huddled in the corner and shivered. When Qin Yun glanced over, they were all stunned.
Scared out of my wits.
At the gate on the other side, there were seven or eight local gentry sitting paralyzed on the ground. They all had a look of fear in their eyes. Many of them were obviously frightened, and they were talking nonsense in their mouths. They didn't know what they were talking about.
Qin Yun's eyes narrowed and he walked over.
This made several gentry suddenly lose their minds, and two of them even knelt down on the ground with a thud, wailing and begging for mercy: "Oh my god, we were just forced to come here by Magistrate Cheng Cheng, it has nothing to do with us!"
"Daru, spare your life, Xiaoru is really innocent."
They thought Qin Yun was going to kill everyone, and they could only talk nonsense out of fear.
Qin Yun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to lift them up and said: "So that everyone can know that my name is Qin Yun. I was originally from Shangye Village in Dajing Town. I am now a disciple of the Yaocheng Sword Sect and a gift from the imperial court.
Hereditary General Zuo, Baron Yanzuo, broke into the county government office this time just to save my subjects."
After a pause, he continued: "Cheng Yingzhen and below committed the crime of privately transferring officers and soldiers and were killed by me. The whole scene must have been seen by everyone. I was not the one who took the initiative to injure him but was forced to fight back. I will ask you to be witnesses."
The two gentry were in shock. They nodded repeatedly and dared not say "no".
Qin Yun let go of his hand and smiled: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you, and maybe I will have something to rely on you in the future!"
He cupped his fists and raised his hands to the opponent.
These two gentry were not very courageous, but they were frightened by the tragic battle scene just now. Now that they saw Qin Yun's kind attitude and no intention of using force, they gradually regained some courage.
One of them was more courageous. After he came to his senses, he said decisively: "Qin Daru, you are a local from this town. Of course you will not harm our fellow villagers. But this Cheng Yingzhen is really a corrupt official. He was sent here all day long.
He collects wealth in the fish and meat village for himself and the evil spirit to spend and enjoy themselves. You are doing it for Yao and you are also doing harm to the court!"
He gradually straightened up and spoke louder and louder: "We gentry have also suffered a lot, and we have no choice but to make mistakes with corrupt officials. Today, Da Ru will eliminate this big harm for us. Whatever Da Ru orders, we will absolutely obey it, everyone."
Tell me if it’s o?”
The other people also came to their senses, and after realizing that there was no danger to them, they all agreed.
"That's right! Qin Daru, you are here to restore the good fortune of Changping County!"
"Qin Daru, Qin Daru, I want to set up a longevity card for you!"
"Qin Daru, have you ever been married? I have a little girl who is twenty-eight years old and she definitely looks like that."
"Go, go, go! How can your girl compare with my daughter?"
...These gentry are all knowledgeable people in the local area, and few of them are stupid. They saw with their own eyes that Qin Yun scared off Commander Wang, and killed Cheng Yingzhen's master. They knew Qin Yun's self-reported identity.
There should be no lies, otherwise it would be impossible to talk to them so calmly and calmly after killing an official.
Disciple of Yaocheng Jianzong, hereditary General Zuo, Baron Yan Zuo!
No matter what his status is, Qin Yun is usually not something they can reach. Now that they see the opportunity to get close to Qin Yun, how could these smart gentry not seize the opportunity to get close to him.
In their eyes, Qin Yun is simply a big ginseng tree, and they will definitely not suffer any loss if they hug him tightly.
Some gentry were still secretly laughing at the person who had just run away, missing such a great opportunity.
Qin Yun, however, made them laugh and cry with their enthusiasm, so he could only say: "Everyone, thank you for your kindness, but I have to send you back to Shangye Village first. I will leave the affairs of the county to you in the past few days, at most.
The Yao court will send in, and then you can just tell the truth, and it will never hurt everyone!"
According to what Yan Lingyun said, the official from the Ministry of Personnel set off to Qinghe County before him. However, considering that the other party was an official, he would definitely not travel day and night like himself, so delays were inevitable.
He did not quarrel with the other party anymore, turned around and returned to the dungeon, and picked up Daniel who was waiting there.
The group left the county government office smoothly without any interference. Now that the county magistrate's head is missing, how can the leaderless government servants and petty officials not risk their lives? The trees fell down and the hozens all fled without a trace.
However, at the gate of the county government office, Qin Yun was stopped by people waiting to enter.
The other party was the same group of local gentry just now. Of course, they were not here to cause trouble to Qin Yun, but to help.
"Qin Daru, you used my carriage to take your villagers back, they all suffered!"
"Use mine, use mine!"
"My carriage is the biggest, best and most comfortable, use mine!"
These gentry took out all their carriages and rushed to get Qin Yun to take them.
There were seventeen or eighteen villagers from Shangye Village who were imprisoned. They were all injured. Although they had been treated, they still had difficulty moving. There was still about twenty miles to go back to Shangye Village, so walking back would definitely lead to suffering.
Therefore, Qin Yun did not refuse the good intentions of the gentry and sent everyone back to Shangye Village in a carriage.
After thanking the gentry who helped, he rode his black horse and followed the convoy.
After half an hour's journey, Qin Yun finally saw the small mountain village hidden among the mountains.
That familiar scene made his eyes suddenly become moist.
Clang clang clang!
The iron bell hanging on the big tree with a crooked neck at the entrance of the village was ringing violently, and the originally peaceful mountain village suddenly became noisy. A famous villager armed with a hunting fork, hatchet, bow and arrow rushed out from the hiding place. Among them
Most of them are senior citizens and women, and there are even some children.
Apparently the village sentry in charge saw the convoy and thought it was an enemy invasion.
Qin Yun accelerated his horse and rushed to the village entrance first, jumped off his horse and turned to the old hunter who was leading the team and said loudly: "Grandpa Shi, I am Qin Yun, I am back!"
This old hunter holding the machete tightly in both hands is the old village chief of Shangye Village. We haven’t seen him for four years. He seems to have aged by more than ten years, and his face has become more and more haggard. He is standing swaying on the ground and seems to be about to collapse at any time.
.
"Yun Boy!"
The old village chief suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes flashed with great joy, his old face showed excitement, and he said in disbelief: "It's Boy Yun, Boy Yun is back!"
His roar instantly spread throughout the mountain village, causing the children who were still hiding in the grass of the houses to come out to watch the fun, and then everyone saw familiar figures getting off the carriage.
"Big cow, two cows!"
"Brother Tiezhu!"
"Little brother!"
All the villagers wept with joy. There were only about a hundred households in Shanglie Village. It could be said that all of them were related to each other. The people who were arrested in the county government were fathers, brothers, husbands, and sons. Seeing that they had returned safely, how could they not
Happy.
The whole mountain village immediately burst into excitement. The old village chief stepped forward and held Qin Yun's hands tightly, crying: "Boy Yun, you are finally back. If you don't come back, we will all go to the tribulation field!"
At this time, Mu Tieyi came out from behind and said with a look of shame on his face: "Qin Yun, I just came back two days ago. I took the money you gave me to the county government office and failed to save my money.
They robbed it!"
Qin Yun noticed that he was walking with a limp, obviously injured.
The old village chief said bitterly: "That county magistrate is simply a jackal, a jackal who can eat without spitting out his bones!"
"Old village chief, Uncle Mu." Qin Yun shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry anymore. Cheng Yingzhen and his master were both killed by me. They will never come to embarrass us in the hunting village again."
"What?" The old village chief and Mu Tieyi were both shocked.
The old village chief was even more worried: "What should we do? Killing an official is a serious crime. Boy Yun, you'd better run away!"
Mu Tieyi had more knowledge than him and knew Qin Yun's identity, so he said: "Old village chief, don't worry, Qin Yun is now General Zuo of the imperial court, and he also knows His Highness the Seventh Prince, so he will be fine!"
Qin Yun smiled and said: "When I left Yanjing, Senior Brother Yan helped me get a reward. Now I am still the Baron of Yanzuo. The entire Dajing Town and the villages under my jurisdiction, including Shangye Village, are my territory.
From now on, no one can come to collect taxes from you again!"
"Is this true?" Mu Tieyi was immediately overjoyed: "That's great!"
The old village chief didn't quite understand what the baron and territory represented, but it was enough to know that he wouldn't have to pay taxes in the future. He nodded with joy and said: "Okay! Okay, great."
Qin Yun smiled and said: "Old village chief, Uncle Mu, let's talk after we enter the village!"
