I just arrived at Xianyang, and you told me that the Ancestral Dragon died!
33 The rise of the king in the army, all the heavens are enemies!

Qin Dynast

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"Young Master Bai Luo is right. This old man has used a special medicine and Sunflower's internal energy to activate it.”

As Eunuch Chen spoke, he became somewhat pleased with himself.

The secret medicine given to Murong Bo was enough to turn him into a dried corpse in an instant and fake the signs that he had been dead for more than 30 years.

It was even a little earlier than the tragedy at Yanmen Pass.

"There's still one more. Send someone to Yanmen Pass and destroy a stone tablet engraved with Khitan characters.”

Bai Luo's expression flickered as he instructed indifferently.

"Yes."

Eunuch Chen agreed and immediately turned to leave the tent.

He went to deal with Bai Luo's instructions.

Bai Luo took out the cultivation technique and planned to focus on cultivating it.

Soon, the night passed quietly.

"I wonder how Jiu Mozhi's research is going. I still need to find some people to help.”

After calming down the internal strength that he had just cultivated and strengthened a little, Bai Luo suddenly stood up.

A faint aura rose from his body.

" Reporting to Lord Wu 'an, 3,000 black-armored Qin soldiers have been gathered. They are waiting for Lord Wu' an's orders. According to the scouts, many Beggar's Sect disciples have gathered in the Apricot Forest, and some Western Xia soldiers are even approaching the Apricot Forest.”

A black-armored Qin soldier walked into the tent and bowed to Bai Luo.

"Yes, prepare the war chariot and set off.”

Bai Luo nodded and walked out of the tent.

He stepped onto the chariot that the Gongshu family had specially made for him.

A'Zhu and A'Bi had been waiting on the chariot for a long time, one pouring wine and the other playing the zither.

The bronze chariot rolled like thunder.

"Step, step, step."

Three thousand black-armored Qin soldiers holding spears rushed out of the camp like a black tide.

They instantly formed a battle formation.

In the middle of the battle formation was a bronze chariot pulled by nine warhorses.

"With the rise of the king and the rise of the teacher, the heavens are united as enemies. This is what Great Qin should be like. It should have the atmosphere of the Xia Dynasty."

Bai Luo looked at the battle formation formed by 3,000 armored soldiers, and the aura brought by each and every move.

His eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Recently, he had seen many Song soldiers. A few days ago, the defenders of Wuxi City had even brought some food and money to the Taihu Military Camp.

"The king thrives under his master, and the heavens share the same hatred."

The 3,000 black-armored Qin soldiers seemed to have heard Bai Luo's muttering and shouted in unison. For a moment, their voices soared into the sky.

Wherever he passed, the grass and trees swayed, and there were no birds or beasts.

"This…"

A'Zhu and A'Bi looked at each other and saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.

He poured wine and played the zither very seriously.

Apricot Forest.

"Didn't you all just want the position of Sect Master? Now you've even used such a method.”

Qiao Feng was so angry that his face was ferocious. His pair of tiger eyes looked around.

"That's right. My big brother is so benevolent. How can he be a Khitan?”

Duan Yu echoed and stood behind Qiao Feng, looking as if they shared a common enemy.

"Brother, why are you doing this? We've only known each other for a few hours and you're already involved in this matter.”

Qiao Feng's heart warmed slightly.

"Big brother, it's fine. We're sworn brothers.”

Duan Yu waved his hand and looked around. Although he was a little weak, he gritted his teeth and endured.

"Alright, Qiao Feng, stop acting like brothers. One Dali and one Khitan really complement each other.”

Quan Guanqing stood up and looked coldly at Qiao Feng and Duan Yu. He then said," Qiao Feng, let's not talk about your identity. Let's just talk about how you've shouldered a huge debt of one million taels of silver for our Beggar's Sect. How do you explain this? What right do you have to be our Sect Master?"”

"This, this…"

Qiao Feng was speechless for a moment. He was indeed a little too reckless to bear such a huge debt.

Breaking into the Taihu Military Camp without permission.

To pry into other people's secrets.

"Qiao Feng, don't talk nonsense. Hand over the dog baton.”

Quan Guanqing looked pleased.

If not for Madam Ma's good methods, she would not have been able to get the news that Qiao Feng was carrying a huge debt for Beggar's Sect.

Not to mention whether he was a Khitan or not, just this point was enough. The leader of Beggar's Sect would definitely change hands.

"Little one, forget it. It's fine if you don't take the position of sect master. I will definitely investigate what happened back then. If there's any falsehood, I will definitely seek justice from everyone.”

Qiao Feng didn't say why he was carrying such a huge debt.

He threw out the dog baton in despair and pulled Duan Yu, turning to leave.

"Wait a minute, please explain the huge debt of Beggar's Sect to me, Qiao Feng.”

When Quan Guanqing saw Qiao Feng hand over the dog baton, he did not want to let it go.

"My big brother has already handed over the dog baton. What else do you want?”

Duan Yu was a little angry.

He wanted to argue but was stopped by Qiao Feng.

"I, no, Qiao Feng, what did you do?”

Quan Guanqing's expression suddenly turned ugly, and his finger trembled as he pointed at Qiao Feng.

Not long after, he collapsed.

"Thump, thump."

All the disciples of Beggar's Sect fell to the ground one after another like dumplings.

Quan Guanqing said before he fell to the ground.

They glared at Qiao Feng.

"Not good, Sad Breeze."

Qiao Feng shouted angrily, but it was too late.

Hundreds of Xixia soldiers had already charged into the apricot forest, their long sabers glinting coldly.

They were all placed on the Beggar's Sect disciples.

"Qiao Feng, your Beggar's Sect is really brave.”

"Step, step, step."

Before Helian Tieshu, the commander of Xixia, could finish his sentence, the ground suddenly shook.

"The king thrives under his master, and the heavens share the same hatred."

Waves of shouts, violent murderous aura, and melodious zither music made everyone present anxious.

Soon, like the arrival of a black tide, three thousand black-armored Qin soldiers charged in from the periphery.

The Xixia soldiers were constantly sent flying by the spears.

It landed in front of Helian Tieshu.

"Rumble!"

Nine heavily armored horses were pulling a huge bronze chariot as they charged forward.

The hidden mechanism was as easy as breaking dry weeds and smashing into countless trees.

He slowly stopped in the apricot grove.

The 3,000 black-armored Qin soldiers formed a battle formation and instantly protected the bronze chariot.

The spear in his hand pointed at everyone present.

"The king thrives under his master, and the heavens share the same hatred."

With a thunderous roar, the spears stabbed out in unison, carrying a fierce baleful aura that spread in all directions.

"Why is Young Master Duan in such a sorry state?"

Bai Luo drank a cup of fine wine and looked at the mournful breeze not far away with a faint smile.

Duan Yu, who was struggling to get up.

"Young Master Bai Luo, you must be joking. I am willing to pay. Please chase these Xixia people away.”

Duan Yu could not help but smile bitterly.

He really didn't know if he was unlucky or lucky. Every time he was in a sorry state, he would be met by Bai Luo.

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