Chapter 103: Confrontation with Yu Culture and

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A strong surge came, forcing Qin Yun to retreat again and again. Even with Qin Yun's ability, he still forced the stone dragon to float back with a rampant mountain pushing palm, so as to resolve the amazing pressure, which shows the ferocity and recklessness of the stone dragon's move.

However, Shi Long was even more miserable, his whole body shook violently, his body's true qi was shattered, and his body staggered back, retreating more than ten steps in a row, and it was not easy to stand firm. I saw that his chest was rising and falling, and he couldn't help opening his mouth anymore, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

Shi Long regretted it! I regret not running away in the first place, it's too late. Even though he wanted to escape, his body could no longer support him to leave. With this move, Qin Yun had already broken through his body-protecting true qi, and dozens of sword qi had invaded his heart, and he no longer had the power to return to the sky.

"What is this sword technique called?" Although Shi Long was certain to die, there was no fear on his face, only a trace of unwillingness and surprise flashed in his eyes. Shi Long's eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked by Qin Yun's sword technique just now.

"Ten steps and one kill!" Qin Yun slowly said the name of this move, and his expression when he looked at Shi Long was a little melancholy, and even more boring.

"Ten Steps, One Kill...... Good swordsmanship! Well deserved the name! The stone dragon muttered in his mouth, gradually losing his voice, and his eyes lost their brilliance.

Qin Yun watched Shi Long's vitality gradually fade, his face was expressionless, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. However, this emotion did not last long, his eyes returned to coldness, and he stepped forward to take out the immortal recipe from Shi Long's arms.

"System, how many joy points does it take to translate these oracles?" Qin Yun flipped through the longevity recipe and asked.

"Three thousand joy points."

3,000 happy points, and more than 20,000 after deduction, which is much cheaper than exchanging things. Qin Yun nodded secretly.

That is, Qin Yun has the original of the longevity formula in his hand, if he wants to exchange the longevity formula out of thin air, I am afraid that there is no joy point of 100,000 yuan to think about.

"System, record the recipe for longevity."

"It takes a hundred Joy Points. Managers, is it a record? ”

"Record." Qin Yun secretly scolded in his heart and asked for money, but he still said in pain.

Now the functions of the system are turned on more, but the corresponding need to spend more places. Originally, Qin Yun thought that his joy points were enough, but now it seems that it is still pitiful!

After the record was completed, Qin Yun did not take the longevity recipe away, but hid it in an inconspicuous corner. He wanted to know, without Shi Long, would Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling still be able to get the secret of longevity? Can it still rise like the original book?

He was looking forward to it.

Qin Yun smiled slightly, and walked outside, guarded by eighteen yellow turban wrestlers. But before he could just walk to the city gate, Yu Wenhua and his henchman Zhang Shihe and a group of big men wearing janissary uniforms walked over, and they seemed to have a bad feeling.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Yangzhou City gradually became lively. After the city gate was opened, the merchants and peasants rushed in and out of the city gate. The boats that arrived yesterday were unloaded at the wharf and sent into the city at this time.

Yangzhou can go down to the Yangtze River in the east, and can also go to sea to the Wa Kingdom, Ryukyu and Nanyang places, so Yangzhou has become one of the most important transit stations of the Sui Dynasty, which is busier and more noisy than any other city.

However, as Qin Yun and Yu Wenhua and the two groups of people gradually approached, the other people seemed to feel that the atmosphere of the scene was a little strange, and their voices gradually lowered. Everyone closed their mouths in amusement and watched with wide eyes as the two groups of people tore apart......

Uh, yes!

Yu Wenhua is in his thirties, tall and thin, with long hands and feet, a frustrated face, a cold expression, and a pair of eyes that are deep and unpredictable, giving people the impression of ruthlessness, but also a shocking domineering.

"Lord Qin, I didn't expect to meet you here, it really makes Yu Wenhua very happy!" Yu Wenhua and the corners of his mouth escaped a trace of an unfathomable smile, and he opened his mouth to smile, but there was no smile between the words.

"Indeed, Lord Yuwen, who is the head of the Praetorian Guard, is not by the emperor's side, but came to such a small place in Yangzhou, which is really surprising!" Qin Yun said politely at all.

In his memory, Qin Yun had some disagreements with Yu Wenhua, and he naturally wouldn't give Yu Wenhua any good looks.

"Haha, I came out to do things under the emperor's order, and I, who was favored by others, only did a small errand, but I was not as leisurely as Qin Feng!" Yu Wenhua said leisurely.

His intentions were very sinister.

"I'm just bored to go out for a stroll, Lord Yuwen won't blame me for being negative on official business and deduct me, right?" Qin Yun countered lightly.

Nominally, Qin Yun's palace worship is also under the leadership of Yu Wenhe, which is also the reason why Qin Yun said so. But in fact, he only accepted the orders of Emperor Yang of Sui, and the orders of others could be ignored.

This is also the way of Emperor Yang of Sui's scheming!

However, with the rise of the Yuwen valve and the increasing expansion of the rights of Yu culture, most of the court offerings sell Yuwen valve and Yu culture and a face, and many people take refuge. Only a very small number of people still ignore Huiyu Wenhua, and it is Qin Yun, the Taoist heir, who is the leader.

Yuwen didn't want to provoke Taoists easily, so Qin Yun and Yu Wenhua have been safe so far, but it is common for them to drop each other's faces occasionally.

"That's not it, but Qin Worship has broken the rules, and the small punishment and the big commandment should still be deserved." Yu Wenhua and Tan Xiao suddenly made a move, and hit Qin Yun with a punch in the air.

The day before yesterday, it was just over the heat, and the weather was hot. However, before Yu Wenhua made a move, the air in Fang Yuanzhang Xu immediately became extremely cold. Even the people watching the excitement from a distance were shaking their teeth.

If it is an ordinary master, the punch will be clearly born and attack the enemy. But the cold energy emitted by Yu Wenhua and this punch seemed to be incomprehensible, as if the air under him was driven by him, squeezing Qin Yun from all directions up and down, and the helpless feeling of not knowing which target to make a counterattack was the most fatal.

Qin Yun waved his hand to stop the eighteen yellow turban wrestlers, stepped forward, and waved his fingers lightly. There seems to be endless mystery between the fingers, but it is very slow, so that people can see it very clearly, and the fingers point straight to a certain void.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in front of Qin Yun, and his energy surged in all directions. Qin Yun didn't move, even his clothes were not disturbed by his energy, and he still looked so floating.