After Dongfang Fei and Xia Wu came out, they glanced at each other, and then went their separate ways. The two of them are Qin Yun's right and left hands www.biquge.info representing the power of the 'old man' and the cutting-edge force under Qin Yun respectively. Although it is not enough to make each other live and die, it is still common for each other to look at each other unpleasantly. Fortunately, both of them are smart people and will not do anything harmful to everyone's collective interests. After all, Qin Yun's power is still on the rise, and this situation is just a symptom.

Qin Yun didn't notice the situation of the people below, not that he was very stupid, but because his focus was not on this. As long as they can complete the task, even if they make a life-and-death mess, Qin Yun won't care too much. Anyway, at that time, it's still two things to say if others are still in this world!

Qin Yun came to the window and looked at the sky, his eyes fluctuated a little. He tried his best to recall the original plot, and kept planning in his heart. After a long time, he said lightly: "It seems that I still have to go to the beggar to help Dongting Lake Junshan Chief Helm to take a trip." ”

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After Qin Yun arranged everything, he set out on the road alone. He went to the helmsman of the Junshan Beggar Gang in Dongting Lake this time, in addition to the mission, he was also interested in the Beggar Gang's Town Gang Eighteen Palms. Although it is said that there are only twelve palms handed down now, Qin Yun still wants to see it.

With the relationship of the Nine Xuan Yuan Gong, Qin Yun is now more and more interested in the fierce work. Moreover, such a fierce and hard skill as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, combined with Qin Yun's Nine Xuan Yuan Skill, that power simply increased by more than ten times. Even the Great Demon Suppression Fist Technique, which had not been practiced much, was now Qin Yun's favorite set of martial arts, and it had also reached the level of consummation.

Originally, Qin Yun's interest was quite good, but when he walked to the junction of Jiangsu, Zhejiang Province and Jiangxi Province, the whole person suddenly wilted.

He walked along the river bank for a few days before he had to take a detour. Ahead of us, there was a muddy land of mud, a mess everywhere, broken clay pots, broken stone and bricks, broken wooden beams half-buried in the swamp like snakes, and the occasional swelling of human and animal corpses.

The harm caused by the flood was far beyond Qin Yun's imagination. It is no wonder that even Liyang City, a city that has not been affected, has so many displaced people. Qin Yun had not seen the scene of the flood disaster in his previous life, but at most he had seen some news of the flood on TV. The news footage, which lasted only a few seconds, could not be compared to the scene of the disaster in front of him.

On top of that, it is still hundreds of kilometres away from the flood's breach, and at best it has only suffered the aftermath of the flood. But even so, the tragic scene of this scene still made Qin Yun's heart sway.

Nature is terrifying, once it is powerful, even Qin Yun's current cultivation will not be able to resist it. Seeing this scene, Qin Yun's heart was greatly shaken, and it also calmed down his somewhat proud heart.

The more I looked ahead, the more shocking the scene became. When he went to the next city, Qin Yun saw that the place not far outside the city was full of tattered cloth sheds, and the gate of the city was guarded by hundreds of officers and soldiers to prevent the disaster victims from entering the city.

These cloth sheds were not regular, they were sewn from various rags, and Qin Yun even saw many old shirts that had been cut on them

What made Qin Yun feel the most strange was that there was not a single human voice heard in such a vast expanse of the vast shed, let alone the sound of chickens and dogs barking. It was as silent as a wild grave, except for the cold wind blowing the rags of the tent fiercely.

If he hadn't known that this was a martial arts world, and there were officers and soldiers in the distance, and they were all living people, Qin Yun would have thought that he had come to the world of ghosts!

Even with Qin Yun's state of mind, he didn't dare to look at it more. As if frightened, Qin Yun quickly approached the city gate and walked into the city. It was only at this time that Qin Yun felt the existence of popularity.

He finally couldn't help but glance back, only to see that among the cloth sheds that had been as silent as a cemetery, many people slowly crawled out of the thin wood. These people no longer had the strength to stand up, and their limbs trembled like dry wood to support their bodies, crawling on the ground. Their gaze reflected a ghostly glow, and almost nothing left of them was a skin and a skeleton, like dry bones in a mound.

The sky was gray, and it seemed that this silent sin was felt, as if only the color of death was left. The pale mist that shrouded the shed looked more like a call from hell.

Qin Yun turned his head abruptly, unable to bear to look down. He gasped for breath twice, only to feel his scalp tingle, and he forgot where he was. That scene was like a ghost in the world, deeply engraved in his heart, and almost became his inner demon.

At this time, Qin Yun realized that a task was not just a task, but more like a responsibility. Since he came into this world and has the ability to change these circumstances, why not change them?

Qin Yun's eyes changed from confusion to determination, and he strode towards the city.

Qin Yun found a restaurant outside the mansion, sat at the window on the second floor, and while eating, he silently observed the situation of the mansion, including the terrain and guards.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. He's going to test these dog officials today to see if they want money or death.

"Looking at the appearance of this brother, it seems that he is very interested in the government?"

A crisp voice suddenly reached Qin Yun's ears, making his heart shake. Careless! He didn't notice the people around him, and the people who came seemed to see his intentions.

But it's not to blame Qin Yun, this is a restaurant, and naturally people come and go. But he didn't expect that there were people in this restaurant, so there were some traces.

Qin Yun's figure did not move, and he slowly turned his head, but the person who came was a young man, wearing a royal blue silk shirt, shaking the folding fan gently, unable to hide his graceful and luxurious atmosphere. I saw that he was handsome and abnormal, his eyes were black and white, blazing, and the white jade was folded in his hand, and the hand holding the handle of the fan was so white that there was no difference between the handle of the fan.

He was accompanied by four or five men in different costumes. Qin Yun glanced at it, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, they are all masters!

"Why did this prince say this, he just saw the solemnity of this mansion and was a little in awe." Qin Yun said quietly.

He already had some guesses in his heart about the person who came, but he didn't dare to be sure.

The young man sat directly opposite Qin Yun, and said with a light smile: "Brother Tai, why bother me, I saw Brother Tai's eyes were firm and his eyes were fierce, and I knew that Brother Tai would do something." ”

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