Rumble!

The screams stopped abruptly, and this innate powerhouse with good strength turned into powder along with the gravel under him, scattered and splashed into the dust under the violent bombardment, completely reduced to nothing!

It's a pity that the gray-robed old Taoist actually has one or two killer tricks that he hasn't come up with, but Qin Yun doesn't give him a chance to show it at all, and when he gets to Jiuquan, I'm afraid he will have to spew old blood wildly, lamenting that his luck is too bad.

In fact, his defeat was not an unexpected result, there is a saying that one sword breaks ten thousand laws in the vast Kyushu, and the combat power of the alchemist is not as good as that of the rank sword cultivation It is precisely because of this that the battle of masters often determines the fate of life and death in an instant, and Qin Yun has more and stronger means than his opponent, and victory is a matter of course.

The dust and dust flying in the sky gradually fell, and Qin Yun's figure was re-revealed.

He held the Angry Sword in both hands, his whole body exuded endless innate coercion, and the scorching flames jumped in his originally dark eyes, which was still churning battle intent.

Sword through the sky! Dominate the mountains!

The two swords before and after can be said to have exerted all of Qin Yun's strength, and they are the brainchild of his years of penance and swordsmanship, killing opponents of the same level with dignified swords, winning the fair and the righteous, and winning cleanly!

After a long time, Qin Yun slowly put away the Angry Cang Sword and looked around.

After this fierce battle, the area around the dungeon was destroyed everywhere, the stone wall collapsed, a wooden house next to it was affected and collapsed, several county officials shrank in the corner and trembled, and they were all frightened when they saw Qin Yun's gaze swept over.

At the gate on the other side, seven or eight local gentry sat on the ground, all of them looking frightened, and many of them were obviously frightened, and they did not know what they were talking about.

Qin Yun's eyes froze, and he walked over.

This made several gentry suddenly lose their souls, and two of them even knelt on the ground with a puff, begging for mercy: "My lord, we were just forced to come over by Cheng Cheng's county order, and it has nothing to do with us!"

"Your Excellency, spare your life. The villain is really innocent."

They also thought that Qin Yun was going to kill everyone cleanly, and they would only talk nonsense under fear.

Qin Yun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help the two of them up, and said, "So that you can know that my name is Qin Yun, and I was originally from Shanghou Village in Dajing Town. Now he is a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect. It is also the hereditary general Zuo and Baron Yanzuo from the imperial court, and this time he broke into the county government just to save my people. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Cheng Yingzhen's subordinate officers and soldiers were killed by me, and the whole scene must be in everyone's eyes. It wasn't that I took the initiative to hurt people, but I was forced to fight back, and I would like to ask you to be a witness at that time. ”

The two gentry were shocked, and nodded again and again, where did they dare to say the word "no".

Qin Yun let go of his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you, and maybe there will be a place to rely on you in the future!"

He clenched his fists and arched his hand at the other man.

The two gentry were not very daring either. It's just that he was frightened by the tragic battle scene just now, and now seeing that Qin Yun has a kind attitude and doesn't have the slightest intention of using force, he has gradually recovered a little bit of courage.

One of them was more bold, and after coming back to his senses, he said categorically: "Lord Qin, you are a native of your hometown, of course you will not harm our fathers and fellow villagers, but this Cheng Yingzhen is really a big corrupt official, and he sends people to loot wealth in the mermaid and meat village all day long, so that he and that demon can squander and enjoy himself." You are doing the right thing for heaven and for the court!"

He gradually straightened up and spoke louder and louder: "We gentry have also suffered a lot, and we have no choice but to deal with corrupt officials. But if you have any orders from adults, we will absolutely obey them, don't you say?"

Everyone else also came back to their senses and realized that they and the others were not in any danger. They all chimed in.

"Yes, yes, Lord Qin, you are here to return a Lang Lang Qiankun in Changping County!"

"Lord Qin. Lord Qin, I'm going to set up an immortal card for you!"

"Lord Qin, have you ever been married, I have a little girl in my family who is twenty-eight years old, and she looks absolutely good"

"Go, go, go, where can your girl compare to my daughter?"

......

These gentry are all knowledgeable figures in the local area, and few of them are stupid people, they saw with their own eyes that Qin Yun scared off the king commander and beheaded Cheng Yingzhen's master, knowing that Qin Yun's self-reported identity should not be false, otherwise it would never be possible to talk to them so calmly after killing the officials.

Disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, hereditary General Zuo, Baron Yanzuo!

No matter what Qin Yun's identity is, it is usually not something they can climb, and now that they have the opportunity to have a close relationship with Qin Yuntao, how could these shrewd gentry not seize the opportunity to stick up.

In their opinion, Qin Yun is simply a towering tree, and he will definitely not suffer a loss if he holds it firmly.

Some of the gentry were still secretly laughing at the people who had just run away, and they had missed such a great opportunity.

Qin Yun made them laugh and cry with their enthusiasm, so he had to say: "Everyone, thank you for your kindness, but I will send people back to Shanglie Village first, and the affairs of the county will be entrusted to you in the past few days, and the imperial court will send people over in a few days at most, and when the time comes, you can tell the truth, and it will never affect everyone!"

According to Yan Lingyun's words, the officials of the Ministry of Officials set off to Qinghe County first, but considering that the other party was a high-ranking official, he would definitely not rush day and night like himself, and delays were inevitable.

He didn't entangle with the other party anymore, turned around and went back to the dungeon, and picked up the big bull and the others who were waiting there.

The group left the county government smoothly, no one intercepted them, and now the county orders are in different places, how can the officials and officials who have no leader not want to die, and the trees are all scattered without a trace.

However, at the gate of the county office, Qin Yun and the others were stopped.

The other party was the group of local gentry just now, of course, they were not here to trouble Qin Yun, but to help.

"Lord Qin, you use my carriage to send the people in your village back, they all suffer!"

"Use mine, use mine!"

"My carriage is the biggest, the best and the most comfortable, use mine!"

These gentry took out all their carriages and scrambled to ask Qin Yun to accept them.

There were as many as 17 or 8 villagers in Shanglie Village who were arrested and put in prisons, and all of them were injured, and although they had been treated, they still had difficulty moving, and there were still about 20 miles to go back to Shanglie Village, and they would definitely suffer if they walked back.

Therefore, Qin Yun did not refuse the kindness of the gentry, and sent everyone back to Shanghou Village in a carriage.

And he himself, after thanking the gentry for help, rode his own black horse and followed behind the convoy.

After half an hour's journey, Qin Yun finally saw the small mountain village hidden between the mountains.

The familiar scenery made his eyes moist suddenly.

Bang Bang Bang!

The iron bell hanging from the crooked-necked tree at the entrance of the village was violently runged, and the originally peaceful mountain village suddenly became noisy, and a villager armed with hunting forks, firewood knives, bows and arrows rushed out of his hiding place, most of them were old people, women, and even some children.

Apparently the village sentry in charge of the guard saw the convoy and thought it was an enemy invasion.

Qin Yun rode his horse and rushed to the entrance of the village first, jumped off his horse and turned his back to the old hunter who led the way, and said loudly: "Grandpa Shi, I'm Qin Yun, I'm back!"

The old hunter who held the machete tightly in both hands was the old village chief of Shanghou Village, who had not seen him for four years, and he seemed to be a teenager old, his face was getting more and more haggard, and he stood on the ground and staggered as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

"Cloud Boy!"

The old village chief's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes flashed with incomparably joyful light, and his old face showed an excited look, and he said in disbelief: "It's Yun Boy, Yun Boy is back!"

His roar instantly spread throughout the village, causing the children who were still hiding in the grass of the houses to come out to watch the excitement, and then everyone saw familiar figures getting out of the carriage.

"Big bull, two bull!"

"Brother Iron Pillar!"

"Little brother!"

The villagers all cried with joy, there are only about 100 families in Shanglie Village, it can be said that all of them are related to the past, and the people who were arrested into the county government are fathers, brothers, husbands, and sons who are not happy to see them return safely.

The entire mountain village immediately boiled, and the old village chief stepped forward to hold Qin Yun's hands tightly, and the old tears were rampant: "Yun boy, you are finally back, if you don't come back, we will all go to rob the law field!"

At this time, Mu Tieyi walked out from behind, and said with a guilty face: "Qin Yun, I just came back two days ago, and I took the silver you gave to the county government and didn't rescue anyone, not to mention, the money was robbed by them!"

Qin Yun noticed that he was limping when he walked, obviously injured.

The old village chief said hatefully: "That county order is simply a jackal, a jackal who eats people and doesn't spit out bones!"

"Old village chief, Uncle Mu" Qin Yun shook his head and said: "You don't have to worry in the future, Cheng Yingzhen and his master were all killed by me, and it will be impossible for us to go to the hunting village in the future." ”

"What?" the old village chief and Mu Tieyi were both taken aback.

The old village chief was even more worried: "What can I do about this? Killing an official is a big crime, Yun boy, you better run away!"

Mu Tieyi had more knowledge than him, and he also knew Qin Yun's identity, and said: "Don't worry, the old village chief, Qin Yun is now the left general of the imperial court, and he also knows His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, so he will be fine!"

Qin Yun smiled and said: "When I left Yanjing, Senior Brother Yan helped me ask for a reward, I am still Baron Yanzuo, the entire Dajing Town and the villages under its jurisdiction, including Shanghou Village, are all my territory, no matter who comes from now on, no one can come to collect taxes from you!"

"Is this true?" Mu Tieyi was suddenly overjoyed: "That's really good!"

The old village chief did not quite understand the meaning of the baron and the domain, but he knew that it was enough not to pay taxes in the future, so he nodded happily and said, "Good, good, great."

Qin Yun said with a smile: "Old village chief, Uncle Mu, let's talk about it when we enter the village!"