"Who are you?"
Qin Yu glanced indifferently at Duan Zhengchun in front of him and said with a faint smile,""And who are you?"
"I am the Dali Southern Town King, Duan Zheng Chun!”
"Dali? There's still a reason? I only said that it's the Great Yan Country!"
Finished talking, Qin Yu looked meaningfully at Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming who was sitting cross-legged by the side. Duan Zhengchun's originally somewhat proud expression instantly collapsed.
The war to destroy the country came too suddenly. In almost an instant, Murong Fu's army had already stopped in the capital of Dali Country, leaving them no time to prepare.
They sent out all kinds of letters asking for help, but none of the countries responded. All of this was enough to prove that this was a premeditated war to destroy the country!
This was a trap!
Duan Zhengchun stammered, unable to speak. At this moment, Duan Zhengming stood up and looked at Qin Yu as he said,""Friend, it seems that you are not Murong Fu's lackey. Are you here to make a fool of our Dali Duan Clan?”
Qin Yu smiled slightly and looked at Duan Zhengming as he said indifferently,""That's not it. I'm only here for one thing.”
"What?"
Qin Yu held his finger and formed a sword. A green light flashed, and a hole appeared on Duan Zhengming's forehead.
"I'll take your dog lives!"
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After coming out of the prison, Qin Yu's face was neither surprised nor happy. It was not much different from what he had expected. The luck value that the Duan Clan possessed was not considered too much, and in total, Qin Yu obtained about two hundred thousand.
Among them, Duan Zhengming had the richest luck, with a huge amount of 100,000! Duan Zheng Chun, who was following closely behind him, only had close to 30,000!
According to this speculation, Song Zhezong's luck value was at least close to a million! Or even more!
At the thought of this, Qin Yu's eyes shone with a hint of anticipation. He couldn't wait to kill Song Zhezong right now. However, Great Yan was too weak now. Forget about killing Song Zhezong, even if they destroyed the Tubo, they wouldn't be able to do it!
Speaking of Tubo, Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat. Didn't he have an acquaintance in Tubo?
At the thought of this, Qin Yu revealed a mysterious smile. If he could get him to help him…the day of taking over Tibet was about to arrive!
As for Xixia, if he could deal with Li Qinglu, Xixia would definitely not be a problem! With these countries working together, it would not be difficult for him to take Great Song!
Thinking of this, Qin Yu smiled slightly.
He felt extremely carefree!
Qin Yu did not stay in Dali for a few days. Rumor had it that the news of the Martial Arts Circle Convention at Shaolin Temple had spread throughout the entire martial arts world in a few days.
He needed to participate in the Martial Arts Circle Convention not only to fulfill his promise to Qiao Feng, but most importantly, he finally had the ability to fight the sweeping monk head-on!
If it weren't for the system, he would have been captured by the sweeping monk and become a monk!
Thinking of this, a trace of anger could not help but flash across Qin Yu's heart.
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"What's wrong? Why are these people rushing to Mount Song? Why are you going to Shaolin?"
In the tavern, a green-robed swordsman looked at his good friend and said.
"Brother, you don't even know this? The Shaolin Monastery was about to hold a martial arts tournament! I just received the news yesterday!"
"Martial Arts Circle Convention? Let's go, let's go. This is a good opportunity to join in the fun!”
The green-robed swordsman's eyes lit up as he looked at his good friend beside him and said.
"Waiter, bill!"
Qin Yu looked at the backs of the two people who left in a hurry, and his eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that Xiao Feng's publicity effect was not bad! He wondered if Jiu Mozhi had attacked Shaolin.
Qin Yu had asked Murong Fu about it. Jiu Mozhi had indeed brought the Six Meridians Divine Sword to Swallow Dock and told Murong Fu about it. Murong Fu had also kept his promise with his father and let Jiu Mozhi see the things in the Water Pavilion.
However, there were no Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills in the Water Pavilion. With Jiu Mozhi's personality, he would definitely go to Shaolin Temple again to ask for the 72 Ultimate Skills!
Qin Yu smiled slightly and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.
He wore a long robe and slowly walked out of the inn.
At this moment, in the Imperial Palace of the Great Yan Kingdom.
"Father?"
Murong Fu looked at his father in shock.
"Fu 'er, you've finally grown up!"
Murong Bo looked at his son with a gratified expression and said with a smile,""I really didn't expect you to succeed in restoring your country! It's really the blessing of our ancestors!"
Looking at his father, Murong Fu looked very happy, but he was a little worried in his heart.
"Murong Bo has returned!"
Huang Rong sent a message to Qin Yu. Qin Yu had bought her a mobile phone from the system store. It was not very expensive and was specially used to notify her of news.
Qin Yu smiled slightly. He had long expected such a day to come!
"Act according to the original plan!"
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