This accident did not bring any confusion to the Qin family. Qin Wushuang's choice also won Qin Lianshan's support.
Qin Lianshan has a much deeper affection for the land of Donglin Town than Qin Wushuang. After all, he was born and raised here, and now he is nearly fifty years old. His attachment to his hometown is not comparable to that of a young man like Qin Wushuang.
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As for those temptations, Qin Lianshan didn't know how to weigh them. He could also figure out the principles that Qin Wushuang thought of.
What's more, now that their son is an innate child, the future of the Qin family is bound to be brilliant. Why should we abandon the near and seek the distant, coveting the wealth of the Tianchi Empire?
Qin Wushuang knocked down the rich man's two guards, said hello to his father, and then rushed out.
As soon as they walked out of the door, the previous guest had already walked back with a smile and a meat ball in his hand. He was the previous lobbyist of the Tianchi Empire.
"Marquis Wushuang, I came in a hurry, and I still want to see Haihan. Haha." The guest spoke first with dignity.
"Don't be polite, friends. We are guests from afar. Please sit inside."
The man was not polite and walked in.
The guests and hosts took their seats. The man knew how to adjust the atmosphere and introduced himself: "My surname is Liu and I come from the Daluo Empire. Marquis Wushuang can just call me Messenger Liu."
"Messenger Liu?"
"Well, Wushuanghou, it is true that a hero comes from a young age. Not only is he super powerful, his talent is astonishing, but he is also young, has a cool head, and is not moved by glory and wealth. It is very rare. It's a shame that the Tianchi Empire is so pervasive. Fortunately, Wushuanghou doesn't have it.
You were deceived by him. What the Tianchi Empire can promise you, why can’t our Daluo Empire provide it? Marquis Wushuang, to tell you the truth, this envoy is here to invite you to Xingluo Palace on the orders of the five masters of the Xingluo Palace.
Be a guest!”
"Xingluo Palace?"
Qin Wushuang was shocked. He had heard the words Xingluo Palace. He knew that it was the undisputed number one force in the Da Luo Empire, the suzerain country. It was equivalent to the existence of the Zhenwu Holy Land in the Baiyue Kingdom. It had absolute authority and could not be questioned.
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"Wu Shuanghou, are you interested?" Messenger Liu asked with a smile.
Qin Wushuang had no reason to refuse the invitation from Xingluo Palace.
"Mr. Liu, I don't know. The Five Great Halls want me to be their guest. Why are you here?"
Messenger Liu laughed and said, "Don't you know? Your results in this martial arts trial were outstanding, beating all the martial arts boys in the Great Luo Empire. Even the masters of the five major palaces were shocked by you. I invited you because I'm afraid I want to see you.
Let’s look at the new genius from our Da Luo Empire!”
"I don't dare to take the word genius seriously." Qin Wushuang pondered, then suddenly his heart moved and he asked, "May I ask Messenger Liu, what is the status of the Jiyin Sect in our Da Luo Empire?"
"Jiyin Sect?" Messenger Liu was stunned.
"Please ask Ambassador Liu to clear up the confusion." Qin Wushuang said in a serious tone.
"Jiyin Sect is a second-rate sect at best. It's just that the old man Jiyin is extremely difficult to deal with, so many powerful sects don't want to have grudges with him. As time goes by, it seems that Jiyin Sect has a great reputation." Messenger Liu patiently
Answered.
Then he asked again: "Why did Marquis Wushuang suddenly ask about Jiyin Sect?"
Qin Wushuang sighed softly: "Didn't Messenger Liu hear the rumors during this trip?"
"I was distracted all the way and didn't hear anything. What's the matter? Could it be that the extremely yin old man had tried to win over Wushuang Hou? Or had he threatened him?"
"If that's the case, it would be easier to handle. The Jiyin Sect colluded with our Baiyue Kingdom's Chimu Palace, because I unintentionally ruined their good deeds, so the Jiyin Old Man sent his eldest disciple Li Wuji to massacre my entire Qin family. Now that
Li Wuji has been killed by me. I expect that the next step is that the extremely yin old man will personally come to cause trouble."
Messenger Liu looked solemn and thought for a moment before nodding: "Old Jiyin has an eccentric personality and will definitely retaliate. Since Li Wuji was killed by you, he will definitely come in person. Wushuanghou is really amazing. At such a young age, he has been as famous as Li Wuji for many years.
The innately strong person also died at your hands, it’s not easy!”
"This matter is of great importance. I must contact the five hall masters of Xingluo Palace immediately and ask them to make a decision. The old man Jiyin has a paranoid personality. Unless the five hall masters take action, I am afraid no one in the Great Luo Empire can stop him." Messenger Liu said with a tone of voice.
A trace of fear.
Although Messenger Liu is the envoy of Xingluo Palace, his strength is still in the early stage of Lingwu. Although his strength is higher than that of Li Wuji, it is still far inferior to old monsters like Old Man Jiyin.
Qin Wushuang himself is not afraid of the Jiyin old man. He is more worried about the fate of the entire Qin family. After all, except for himself, the rest of the Qin family has no room for maneuver when facing the innately strong.
However, he did not regret killing Li Wuji. After all, whether or not he killed Li Wuji, it was impossible for the extremely yin old man to give up.
He sent Li Wuji to massacre the entire Qin family.
Qin Wushuang would never be soft on such people.
"Wu Shuanghou, don't worry. Although you and I are no match for Old Man Ji Yin, Old Man Ji Yin must not dare not deny Xing Luo Palace's face. Unless he doesn't want to live, he will definitely not dare to go against Xing Luo Palace's will.
.In this way, after I send the message, I will bother you for a while, waiting for the extremely yin old man to come and negotiate with him. If he understands the interest, let this matter be dropped. If not, you and I plus Baiyue will
The Martial Saint who protects the country, three against one, can always go around!"
This is also the only feasible way at present.
However, in this way, Xingluo Palace was owed a favor. Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly and ordered to go down and entertain Messenger Liu well.
Messenger Liu is an easy-going person, not picky, and gets along well with Qin Wushuang.
Master Wusheng received the letter from Messenger Liu and returned to the Qin family from Wusheng Mountain. With the three innate experts together, he naturally became more confident.
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In front of the Akagi Palace, there was a state of depression, and the door was sealed. All the family members were guarding the palace, and the core personnel were also imprisoned, while other non-core personnel had been dismissed.
The originally prosperous Chimu Palace was now in ruins.
At night, a ghost-like figure landed in front of Prince Chimu's Mansion, and disappeared into it like a ghost. After a moment, the figure floated out again, with a trace of doubt in its eyes.
"How could this be so?" He was thinking as he looked at the seal on the door.
At this moment, there was a sound of banging on the street, and an old man who was doing the watch said in a hoarse voice: "The weather is dry and things are dry, be careful of the candle..."
The black shadow swept over like a gust of wind, and floated directly to the side of the old man. He grabbed his throat with one hand and asked in a dark voice: "What happened in the Chimu Palace? Where have everyone gone?"
"The king...the palace?"
"Chi...King Chimu colluded with foreign enemies and was sentenced to death. The entire Chimu royal family was taken to the imperial capital. Listen, I heard that they will be beheaded..."
"How many days have you been there?"
"Ten days, no no no, eight days..."
Click!
After pinching his throat, the figure returned to the palace in a gloomy manner. He raised his hands and made two brushing sounds, and the air flow hit the two stone lions in front of the palace.
Boom, the two mighty stone lions suddenly turned into powdery lime.
The black shadow said in a ferocious tone: "Be taken to the imperial capital? Beheaded? That's fine. Then go to the Qin family first. Destroy the Qin family first, and then go to the imperial capital to kill the people of the Chimu Palace!"
Kill, kill, kill!
This black shadow is the old man Jiyin who came all the way. He has only one thought now, which is to kill everyone related to this matter and pay homage to his beloved disciple Li Wuji.
He regretted that he should not have sent Li Wuji, and even regretted that he should not have accepted that good-for-nothing He Yutian. If he hadn't coveted King Chimu's connections and resources, how could he be in the pain of losing his disciple now?
As soon as the old man Jiyin thought of this, he left Chimu King City and rushed directly towards the border of Nanyun State. With the map, it was almost effortless to find Donglin Town.
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It was only the evening of the second day when we arrived in Donglin Town. As night fell, the residents of Donglin Town also ended their busy day and began to enjoy dinner.
But they didn't know that an invisible hand of death had quietly stretched out towards Donglin, and a haze shrouded the town of Donglin.
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In front of the largest inn in Donglin Town, old man Jiyin stood expressionlessly at the door. He looked up and saw four gold-lettered signs that read - Donglin Inn.
This Donglin Inn is Qin's property.
The waiter inside wiped his eyes. He seemed to have seen someone outside just now. Why did he disappear in a flash? He was curious and walked out, but there was no one there.
He muttered: "Damn it, there was clearly someone there, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"Who are you looking for?" A cold voice sounded from behind. This voice didn't seem to be what a human should have at all. There was no trace of humanity at all. It seemed like it was coming from a ghost from hell, eerie and terrifying.
The waiter hurriedly turned around, but there was still no trace of him. His heart trembled, and he hurriedly ran towards the counter, shouting incomprehensibly: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost!"
There were a lot of waiters inside, and they were all busy. The shopkeeper was dialing the abacus on the counter. When he saw the waiter running in crying, he scolded: "You brat, what the hell are you doing? Why are you crying and yelling? You are disturbing the customers.
Be careful if I slap you."
"Ghost, there really is a ghost!"
The shopkeeper was about to scold him when he glanced outside and was stunned. His expression was stunned and frightened, and he was speechless and unable to say a word.
A figure, like a ghost, is not an entity at all, but more like floating in smoke, flowing like water and drifting past.
"Are you looking for me?" Jiyin old man asked grimly.
The fingertips stood up, and the whole person suddenly condensed into reality. The fingertips drew and drew, and a strange light shot out.
The next moment, the waiter's whole body exploded, a rain of blood sprayed out, and he turned into a ball of flesh and fell limply to the ground.
This scene made the shopkeeper dumbfounded. He made a strange sound of "croak, croak, croak" from his throat, and his whole body suddenly turned to stone, and he was frightened out of his wits.
The extremely yin old man moved his fingers again.
There was another shower of blood, another pile of minced meat, and another one was killed.
kill!
He hates the Qin family and the entire Donglin Town!