Chapter 39 A sword in hand, if you don't accept it, you will do it
In the study.
When Yun Qijun and the three of them walked in under the guidance of the chamberlain, they saw Zhao Yuanjin, the envoy of Jiedu, dressed in formal clothes, sitting on the main seat, his eyes quiet and deep. Strategist Sun Xiangqing sat on one side.
Qin Feng, who was dressed as an ordinary civil official, sat behind a small bookcase next to him, glanced at Yun Qijun indifferently, and then lowered his head again.
Rumo's long hair was simply tied up by a hosta, and she was dressed in a purple dress without any embellishment. The slender and tight waist is tied with a simple belt, and the round and beautiful curves are integrated, with an indescribable charm.
“…… looks very good, and the strength is also very strong, is this the high-end power in this world? I don't know if there are any characters who can fight against her among the masters of national arts in the main world. He thought to himself.
An innate level martial arts master is still flesh and blood, and naturally he can't withstand the power of modern hot weapons, but just in terms of physical strength, a master of this level has indeed reached a certain limit of the human body. Further up, it belongs to the category of higher life forms.
Yun Qijun's gaze swept over Qin Feng and fell on Zhao Yuanjin again, in her eyes, the other party was just a small person in charge of paperwork, so naturally it was not worth too much attention.
However, with the spiritual sense of this half-step immortal, he could completely sense that there was a group of masters hiding behind the screen, of course, it was only an acquired level of cultivation, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
Her heart became more and more puzzled, it seemed that the strength of this Jiedu envoy was not very good, to be precise, it was a little weak. At least Wu Zhence is much stronger than him now, and there are many congenital-level martial arts masters around him who take turns to protect him day and night.
Of course, these thoughts were just fleeting, she fixed her mind, bowed slightly, and said: "Yun Qijun, the descendant of Ling Cangshan, has seen the Lord of the Cangshui Festival. ”
"Yun Fairy doesn't have to be polite, please sit down and talk." Zhao Yuan was calm and authentic.
Because of their strength, as long as the people of these hidden sects walk outside, no matter which force they are, they will be polite to them, and they dare not offend easily. If the immortals go out of the mountain, even the imperial court will be doubly courteous.
Therefore, when facing Yun Qijun, Zhao Yuanjin's attitude cannot be bad, no matter whether it is possible to make friends with this vein or not, he will not lose his courtesy.
Yun Qijun nodded reservedly and sat down with Qinglin and Qingyuan.
"I don't know if Fairy Yun came to visit, why did you do it?" Sun Xiangqing asked.
Yun Qijun was silent for a moment, and said leisurely: "What do you think of the general trend of the world today?" ”
Sure enough, it's straightforward enough.
Qin Feng smiled secretly in his heart, but he remembered that the style of the people in this sect was neat and neat, but it was not as good as officialdom, there were not so many flies and dogs, prevarication and flickering Tai Chi. Getting straight to the point and getting straight to the point is the right way.
"For example, today has entered an eventful autumn, the court is immoral, corrupt officials and corrupt officials are rampant, so that natural disasters have been going on for many years, and the people are not happy. Zhao Yuanjin said calmly.
"The festival makes adults have the world in their hearts and have lofty aspirations, which is very admirable,"
Yun Qijun smiled slightly: "In this case, I brought the handwritten document of Wu Zhence, the king of the Han Dynasty, and sealed the festival to make the lord the head of Jingchu Dao and the general of the hussars, and immediately led the army to the land of Huaiyang, and joined forces with the king of Han to meet the imperial army, what do you think?" ”
Sun Xiangqing suddenly changed color, and scolded angrily: "Are you asking my family lord to submit to that Wu Zhence? Bow down from now on? Don't you think your request is ridiculous? ”
"Why did this lord say that?"
Yun Qijun said with a normal expression: "Wu Zhence is now like a bamboo, and he has the richest Huaiyang land in the south, just wait to defeat the imperial army and conquer Jinling, he can justifiably call the king the establishment system and command the south." If the Lord of the Festival makes refuge now, he will definitely be from the Dragon Hero, the Founding Father, the wife and the son, and the glory and wealth are at your fingertips, why bother to guard the land of Jingnan, and there is no hope of enterprising? ”
"It is necessary to know that this world is a person who has both ability and political integrity to live, the king of Han is known to be talented, benevolent and righteous and love the people, since the incident, the people of Li all over the world, the heroes and heroes of the people have gathered, and they will be the co-masters of the world, and the festival will make the adults if they are obsessed, and they will regret it too late in the future."
Sun Xiangqing laughed angrily, this woman is really Wu Zhence's lobbyist, and she wants her lord to give up her foundation and surrender with white teeth, and her net worth and life are all in the hands of the other party, and she doesn't want to think about what she is? Do you really think that this world is your Ling Cangshan lineage that has the final say?
"It seems that Ling Cangshan has already decided to support Wu Zhence?" Zhao Yuanjin asked in a deep voice.
"That's right, Wu Zhence is a real dragon, this is the number of days, and no one can disobey it." Yun Qijun is naturally authentic.
"Since the festival makes the adults insist on going against the sky, Qijun has no choice but to be sorry."
As he spoke, Yun Qijun raised his right hand, and the dazzling sword light rose into the sky, cutting through the air and sealing Zhao Yuanjin's retreat.
"Presumptuous!"
Angry shouts came from behind the screen, fragments splashed, and more than a dozen masters dodged and grabbed out, working together to block Yun Qijun's attack.
Yun Qijun was unmoved, the sword light swept down, the attack was ruthless and urgent, and in the blink of an eye, two masters staggered back, covered in blood. The Qinglin and Qingyuan Daoists behind him also drew their swords and joined the battle circle.
The sword qi in the field was surging vertically and horizontally, and Yun Qijun's cultivation was indeed worthy of its reputation, and the three-foot sword blade was divided into hundreds of sword lights, which shrouded down like a raging storm, and the piercing sword qi filled the space within a radius of ten meters.
A strong man who is at the peak of innate and has stepped into the realm of immortals with half a foot, plus two masters who are at the peak of the day after tomorrow, the horror of the lethality of such a combination can be imagined. Just with Zhao Yuanjin's current strength, even if he can block the other party, he will have to pay a lot of price.
“…… Hehe, it's really the style of an ancient sword fairy, with a sword in hand, just do it if you don't accept it! ”
Qin Feng's voice sounded faintly, and Yun Qijun's heart was alarmed, and her keen spiritual sense, which was far superior to that of ordinary masters, made her body instinctively move a few inches sideways.
The sudden sharp pain made her snort, and her body broke away from the battle circle, leaving a small blood hole on her right shoulder near the snow neck, and red blood slowly oozed from the wound.
As long as her reaction was a little slower, this shot could kill her.
As for the brothers Qinglin and Qingyuan in the back, they were not so lucky, two bullets pierced through the heart, and they fell to the ground and died on the spot.
Yun Qijun suddenly looked up, and saw that the inconspicuous civil official before was already in front of Zhao Yuanjin at this moment, holding a strange weapon in his hand, and his eyes were looking at her calmly.
She made an instant decision, and her figure flew out like lightning, and disappeared after a breath.