Chapter 437: King Yin Quan of Han (the second more recommendation for a monthly pass)

"Can it really hit that Cangsheng Dao hard?"

In the palace of the Han King in West Qincheng, in the dim light, a young man in a royal robe looked at the two in front of him with hesitant eyes.

As the master of this palace, Yin Quan, the fourth prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, although he is half a hundred years old, he still looks like a young man in his twenties.

This is the reason why the martial arts cultivation is extremely high and has already been retained.

And in front of his desk, there were two people sitting. Ji Lingzi of Tailing Sect has a deep and confident breath, neither arrogant nor humble. Yuan Jiuchen next to him was sitting upright, with a little caution and respect in his eyebrows.

"If His Royal Highness the King of Han is willing to borrow 800 Dingxi Iron Cavalry, Ji Lingzi is confident that he will definitely be able to deal a heavy blow to the Cangsheng Dao! Isn't it ridiculous that the wolf of the Cangsheng Dao is ambitious and intends to reverse the law of etiquette and build an equal world? If you can get the heads of those 500 Cangsheng Dao rebels, it will definitely make Long Yan happy, and His Royal Highness will definitely be rewarded. ”

Yin Quan was not moved, and muttered: "Commendation, forgive, now I only want no fault, not meritorious." The rebellion of Yancheng Pass is enough once. Recently, however, I heard that you and the others had a confrontation with the Cangsheng Dao in Lewu County, and the result was a heavy loss, but is there such a thing? It is said that at that time, the strength of the others was far superior to that of the Cangsheng Dao. ”

Ji Lingzi clenched his fists suddenly, this matter had already spread, causing a great uproar among the sects in the Cloud Realm, and he couldn't hide it from this Han King who regarded these western provinces as his own territory.

"Yes, there is such a thing! But it is precisely because of the defeat once that the chances of victory are better. Since Ji Lingzi has been fooled once, he will never be the second time! Your Highness doesn't believe me, can't you believe in the strength of Tailing Sect?"

Han Wang Yin Quan was noncommittal when he heard this, and only showed a bit of strangeness in his eyes. Then he smiled and asked, "Then your sect, where are you going to start?"

"Helian Iron Mountain!"

Ji Lingzi replied without hesitation: "Now the enemy is dark and I am clear! The initiative is in the hands of others." If our sect wants to win the common people's way, we can't sit back and wait for them to assassinate Yuan Shuai. This Helian Iron Mountain is the place where the Cangsheng Dao will be saved! With the lives of those three million people at risk, I don't know whether the heroes of the Cangsheng Dao will save it or not? Ji Lingzi is here to ask for orders. Please Your Highness, within the next few days, all these criminals in Yancheng will be sentenced!"

"Sentence?"

Yin Quan's pupils shrank, and then he snorted softly: "You Tailing Sect are really ruthless." This is the lives of a whole three million people, so I am not afraid that this matter will spread, and the prestige of your Taoist No. 1 sect will be damaged?"

"Since ancient times, those who have achieved great things have not been informal! As far as I know, the number of people sent by the common people has reached 900. With only 3 million people, if these demons can be dealt a heavy blow, the foundation of the Great Merchants will definitely be more solid. His Royal Highness the King of Han, do you think so?"

That Ji Lingzi said this lightly, and the ridicule in Yin Quan's words seemed to be completely indifferent.

"Even if it spreads, how can some grass people's nonsense and absurd rumors shake the foundation of my Tailing Sect? His Royal Highness the King of Han will not do such a thing that harms others and benefits himself!"

The sarcasm between the corners of Yin Quan's lips was even stronger, but he never refused, but there was a faint hint of heartbeat. After a long time, he shook his head: "I still need to think about this matter carefully, wait for two days, wait for my reply-"

When Yuan Jiuchen heard this, his expression suddenly relaxed. glanced at Ji Lingzi on the opposite side, and knew that His Royal Highness the King of Han was already moving.

This kind of major event is related to the game of the two major forces, and Yin Quan needs two days to think clearly, which is also a matter of course, and there is no need to persuade and persecute again. They all got up and saluted, and each took his own farewell and left.

Not long after the two left, an old man in his seventies suddenly stepped out of the screen and sat down on the side.

Yin Quan was not surprised, frowned deeply, and picked up a bamboo slip from the case. It is a small head catcher in Lewu County, and it was presented a month ago. The Psychic Records were the most detailed of all the information he had ever received about the Battle of Lewu Chengdong. It is said that this person's sword has already carried spirituality, and there is a faint sign of psychic. Tan Qiu? Hey, this Cangsheng Dao actually has such a genius again. Old Li, what do you think?"

"In the battle of Lewu City, Tailing Sect lost too much, and he was eager to turn it over. ”

After the old man surnamed Li sat down, he replied concisely: "It is precisely because this talk about autumn is too outstanding, and Mu Xiu is in the forest, that Tailing Sect will want to urge him! This time I sincerely asked His Highness for help——"

Yin Quan bowed slightly, and he guessed that this was the case: "So a widow, is it better to agree or not to agree, and it is better to stand by and watch?" However, if you can ask the Tailing Sect for some manpower and property, it will not be bad——"

Halfway through his words, the old man surnamed Li saw Yin Quan's eyes, and he was slightly angry. Immediately smiled, knowing that this vague words had annoyed His Highness.

"But before His Highness decides, please take a look at this thing?"

Yin Quan let out a "hmm" and took it casually. I saw that in my hand, there was an invitation, but when I opened it, my eyelids jumped slightly.

"Xuanyin Yalou?"

"This Xuanyin Yalou is the industry of the Light Sound Gate-"

"The widow knows, but this talk about autumn is really bold!"

Yin Quan's eyes were full of surprise for a while: "He wants to meet me in Xuanyin Yalou in three days?"

"That's not all!"

When the old man surnamed Li said this, he also had an incredible look: "The old man was informed at the next level and asked me to send someone to Liaoyang, saying that after three days, I could watch a good show." ”

"Liaoyang, isn't it the fief of my ninth brother?"

Yin Quan was more and more surprised, and his expression changed. After a long time, his expression returned to calm, and he asked lightly: "Then Elder Li thinks that I should deal with this matter."

When the old man surnamed Li heard this, he knew in his heart that this highness had actually made a decision. But he didn't know, and replied with a light smile: "Ji Lingzi might as well agree to come down first, and Tan Qiu here, you might as well meet." If His Highness wishes, he may wish to leave this person behind. ”

Yin Quan suddenly chuckled, as if it was unfathomable.

He also thinks so, this talk about autumn must have a plan, and he can't see it.

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Xuanyin Yalou is one of the most famous green buildings in the city of West Qin. Yin Quan also came a few times in his early years, but when Yanchengguan changed greatly, he never came to the door again.

Disguised as an ordinary wealthy businessman, he came to the back alley of Xuanyin Yalou in a light car. Someone led the way, leading Yin Quan's group of people to the fifth floor.

What I saw along the way, it was really heart-warming. The sound of the piano is murmuring, tactfully and low, provoked by this beautiful sound, which makes people's minds shake more and more,

It's just that when I think of these women, there may be a disciple of the Light Sound Sect. Yin Quan secretly regretted that there was a kind of pity for being a thief.

On the fifth floor, it was empty. Only on the side of this, a young man about fifteen years old, sat upright. Even when Yin Quan and his party arrived, they never got up to salute, but only sat quietly.

There was no need for a signal, and the dozen or so attendants who followed Yin Quan over all dispersed one after another, searching upstairs and downstairs.

After a while, they all returned one after another, nodding to the old man surnamed Li next to Yin Quan. This is to inform the two of them that there are no other powerhouses above the seventh order in this Xuanyin Yalou. There are no other pitfalls.

Yin Quan couldn't help but smile slightly, this Cangsheng Dao is quite interesting.

He no longer hesitated, and walked straight to the table and sat down. Then with a look of banter in his eyes, he looked at the blue-dressed young man.

It is indeed an extraordinary posture, and his breath is restrained and calm. It's just that this son, where did he get his self-confidence, thinking that he was Yin Quan, and he would not move people to kill?...,

"You're talking about Qiu, what are you talking to me about?"

Zong Shou was originally half-open and half-closed, but when he heard the words, he seemed to wake up from a dream and glanced outside the railing.

"It's not yet a child, and His Royal Highness the King of Han has come down early. Wait a quarter of an hour to talk about it—"

Yin Quan, immediately angry and hidden, only to feel that the fierce thoughts in his chest were like waves.

Indeed, he has come early today. But in this world, except for the father and emperor, who dares to talk to him like this?

But when he saw the old man surnamed Li next to him, he shook his head slightly at him and gestured with his eyes.

Yin Quan frowned, forcibly suppressing his anger. He also stopped talking and waited quietly.

This young man has no holes, and he must rely on it. He wanted to see how in a quarter of an hour, this Tan Qiu would give him a reason not to kill.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere on this floor was so condensed that it could be heard when a needle dropped.

As time passed, Yin Quan's expression gradually faded away. On the contrary, the squire next to him, the killing intent revealed in his body became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a talisman suddenly appeared in the sky. Falling into the hands of the old man surnamed Li, this person's body trembled at first, and his complexion changed drastically. It was a shock in his mind, his true qi was out of control, and he smashed a corner of the table directly. But he didn't dare to delay, and handed the talisman to Yin Quan solemnly.

Yin Quan was puzzled for a while, and after taking it, his face turned pale, and his expression was also blank. It took a long time to recover, but he was still bloodless.

"——Tailing Sect's descendant, Taiqing Wind Sword! A good ninth brother, a good Tailing Sect. Over the years, I've really been teased in the palm of my hand—"

When Zong Shou heard this, he also came back to life from the dead silence. Nodding towards Yin Quanwei, it can be regarded as a salute,

"People in the mountains and wilderness, I don't know the number of etiquette, please don't blame Your Highness! This time I talked about autumn, I came to talk to Your Highness about some things on behalf of my people. ”

Yin Quan's pupils shrank, and at this moment, he didn't have the heart to care about this person's rudeness. I also know that many disciples of the Cangsheng Dao do not follow the law of etiquette and do not respect the king.

thinks that all people are equal, and naturally he, the king of Han, is also a commoner.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Yin Quan took another deep breath and said, "Then the chief is here, but for the original Jiuchen and Tailing Sect?" If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )