On February 19, the sky was not beautiful.

In the rainy season, the war between the old dynasty and the Xiongnu was also like this day, cloudy and sunny, and the war stopped.

"Qin Dufeng is a big order, and our Hun army has been going south for more than 100 days. Today, of the five million people of our Great Huns, the 500,000 elite soldiers and iron cavalry selected are now less than 100,000. Moreover, the food and grass of our army is not enough to support us for three days, whether we will fight or retreat, please give the order!" said Yeruda, the king of Zuoxian, kneeling on the muddy ground.

Old Shan Yu, who had white hair and a face full of vicissitudes, turned his back to King Zuo Xian, staring at his Shan Yu throne and thinking deeply.

"Yaruda, my good brother, whose land are we stepping on now?" I don't know how long it took, Lao Danyu slowly turned to Yaruda and asked.

"That dog emperor Liu Shuang of the old dynasty," Yaruda replied resentfully.

"Wrong, and it's a big mistake, this land is not his Liu Zheng's, and of course it's not my Qin Dufeng's, it's my five million people of the Great Huns!"

Lao Shan Yu walked in front of Yeruda with heavy steps, bent down, and helped up his good brother who had followed him for more than 30 years.

The two of them helped each other out of the hall.

"My brother, we have been fighting for more than 30 years in our lives, and we have finally ushered in this moment. Look, we have arrived at the foot of the Imperial City of the Old Dynasty, and the peak is in sight, where do you think we should go?" said Lao Shan Yu, holding on to the railing with one hand and pointing into the distance with his right hand.

"His subordinates are guilty!" said Yeruda, the king of Zuoxian, who immediately knelt down.

Lao Shan Yu didn't say a word, patted Yeruda's shoulder with one hand, walked into the hall again, sat down on Shan Yu's throne with relief, and closed his eyes.

Yeruda immediately ordered the whole army to attack, and vowed not to give up without beheading the old dog emperor Liu Zheng.

Outside, 100,000 Huns fought against 300,000 people, and the Han Dynasty soldiers who were personally recruited by the emperor Liu Zheng of the old dynasty, the victory or defeat has long been clear.

However, the Huns will never be slaves!

In the hall, Wang Zhaojun, who no longer looked faced, embraced, and she and Qin Duya, who had a son from Lao Shan Yu, accompanied the lion on the grassland next to Lao Shan Yu.

The bloody rain and bloody wind outside really made this male lion on the grassland feel that Feng Tang was also easy to age.

"You, you just don't accept the old, you are in your sixties, and you are still like a young man in his twenties, and you want to compete with the people of the world for hegemony. Back then, I made peace with you for the sake of the old dynasty and the Xiongnu, and the reconciliation of the two countries. It's good now, you brought me back, but you want to destroy the old dynasty, it's really ridiculous. However, if you weren't a big hero with the world in mind, I guess I wouldn't have looked down on you. In this last battle, whether we win or lose, I just hope that our family of three can return home safely. Wang Zhaojun intermittently told Lao Shan Yu what he thought in his heart and said.

Wang Zhaojun looked up at the old old Shan Yu, who was sleeping so well that he didn't bother him anymore, slept on his legs, closed his eyes, and recalled their happy past.

Suddenly, Wang Zhaojun noticed that there was liquid flowing on his face, and he got up violently and found that Lao Shan Yu was gone.

It turned out that Lao Shan Yu had been poisoned by arrows for a few days, just to fulfill his childhood dream, and he struggled to support himself until this time.

"Why are you so cruel to me?" Wang Zhaojun suddenly couldn't cry, waved his weak hands, beat Lao Shan Yu's legs and cried.

"Madam, our army has been defeated, and the army of the old dynasty is coming in an instant, let's go quickly!" Wang Zhaojun's personal maid Candle Show pulled Wang Zhaojun to escape from the runway.

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to be with my big hero. You quickly take Lao Shan Yu's only flesh and blood, and leave!" Wang Zhaojun ordered loudly with tears in his eyes.

Candle Show couldn't be stubborn, so he picked up Qin Duya and escaped through the secret passage behind.

Thunder was blowing outside, and a torrential rain was coming.

When a large number of soldiers of the old dynasty arrived in the hall, their eyes lit up, and they wanted to immediately behead Lao Shan Yu's head. Because the emperor of the old dynasty, Liu Zheng, ordered that whoever beheaded the head of Qin Dufeng would be rewarded with 10,000 gold and sealed 10,000 households.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Zhaojun immediately pulled out Shan Yu's treasure knife and drank blood, blocking in front of Lao Shan Yu's corpse.

"You all listen to me, if you want to kill Lao Shan Yu, you must step over my corpse!" Wang Zhaojun roared with all his strength.

Two fists were invincible with four hands, dozens of soldiers of the old dynasty fired bows and arrows together, and Wang Zhaojun fell in a pool of blood.

Just when the soldiers of the old dynasty wanted to behead Lao Shan Yu, they drank the blood of the treasure knife, drank the regretful blood of Lao Shan Yu and Wang Zhaojun, and slaughtered all the officers and soldiers of the old dynasty in the hall in an instant.

Outside, the rain was raging, and the fighting between the two armies became more and more intense. Although there were less than 10,000 Hun iron horsemen left, knowing that there was no hope of victory, they still fought with all their strength and did not take a step back.

Liu Zheng in the palace of the old dynasty couldn't close his mouth with a smile, looking at the big victory in sight. He embraced the concubine, drank the wine, and waited for the Huns to surrender.

Suddenly, the Blood Drink Treasure Knife flew out of the Shan Yu Hall and transformed into a hundred-meter-long treasure knife in the air, splitting the Imperial City of the Old Dynasty in half with a single sword, and then disappeared into the air.

Liu Zheng, the emperor of the old dynasty in the lewd pleasure, was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up for a while, his favorite concubine and his dragon chair had been split in half by the treasure knife.

"Come on, escort, escort!" Rong Yan, the minister of the old dynasty, hurriedly came over and shouted to guard the driver.

Liu Zheng, the emperor of the old dynasty who was supported by Rong Yan, was instantly dumbfounded.

It turned out that he glanced into the crack that had been split by the Blood Drinking Treasure Knife, and this time he collapsed.

"Let's wait for the knife to return!"

These four big characters made the emperor of the old dynasty faint in an instant.

The maid over there, with Qin Duya, didn't run far before he was discovered by the officers and soldiers of the old dynasty.

After being chased by the officers and soldiers of the old dynasty for a long time, Zhu Xiu found that she would be caught soon, so she put Qin Duya into the stream and asked him to ask for more blessings!

In the end, Candle Show was still caught up by countless officers and soldiers and arrived on the edge of the cliff.

"You officers and soldiers of the old dynasty, listen to me! I am a great Hun and will never be a slave!" As he spoke, Candle Xiu pretended to hold Lao Shan in his arms and buried his only son on the cliff.

"General, how is it good?" the soldiers asked Tang Jian, the general of the old dynasty.

"Mingjin collects the troops! Go back and tell the emperor, just say that I, Tang Jian, have you all known that I am the only son of the Xiongnu Shan Yu?" the general Tang Jian instructed his subordinates.

"Yes!" said in unison.

"You're looking for death, aren't you? Hurry up and call Lao Tzu's ears deaf to me. General Tang Jian scolded with a smile on his face.

Qin Duya in the stream here, I don't know how long he drifted with the stream, and finally stopped at the gate of an orion.

This heavy rain has been falling for several days, I am afraid that it is also regretting the death of a generation of heroes Qin Dufeng Lao Shan Yu!

The rain kept washing Qin Duya's face, making him feel pain, and he cried loudly.

The hunter in the house by the stream, hearing the sound, rushed to the stream, picked up Qin Duya, and hurriedly carried him into the house, lighting a fire to warm him.

The Blood Drinking Treasure Knife, I don't know how long it disappeared, finally fell from the sky, deeply embedded in the boulder on the top of the thunder cliff.

Under the reflection of lightning and thunder, on the body of the Blood Drinking Treasure Knife, the four big characters of "Misty Forest" loomed.

On the other side of the Thunder Cliff is the boundless Netherworld North Sea. In the rainy season, the sea and blue sky are blue, and the breeze is warm. Countless fishermen from the North Sea, when they went out to fish in recent days, they have been fortunate enough to see several whales chasing each other and playing.

The old dynasty, the country name Jue, the founding of the country for more than 500 years!

Before I knew it, fifteen years had passed. The baby who cried in the stream back then has now grown into a brave teenager.

When I woke up from the dream, it was the peak of the sword intent in Yunshui Village, and the hard sword intent actually woke up Qin Duya in his sleep.

"Daddy, why is the sword intent in the village so strong?" Qin Duya asked puzzled.

"Stinky boy, I've been living in the village for more than ten years, don't you know this? You're really an iron man!" Yao Lu, the hunter of the year, was now already white, and he laughed at Qin Duya's little brain.

"Don't sell it! Daddy, you should say it quickly! You said, I'll treat you to roast boar tonight, how about it?" Qin Duya pleaded bitterly with his chin in his hands.

"Stinky boy, you said it yourself, I didn't force you!" Yao Lu, who swallowed his saliva, smiled.

"In other words, a hundred years ago, the Evil Sword Emperor was in the Central Plains Martial Arts, and he killed halfway! With his self-created Thirteen Realms Sword Intent, he seriously injured the top five masters in the Central Plains. Since then, he has been in the limelight for a while, and when he sees the Central Plains martial arts, he is about to be slaughtered by him. Suddenly, the number one sword in the world, Mu Xiaofeng, finally made a move. At the top of the Thunder Cliff, these two martial arts masters who are tied for the first place meet at the pinnacle. The blood moon was in the sky, it was very spectacular! The two fought with swords, and after 300 rounds, the outcome was still unknown. Suddenly, the blood of the Evil Sword Emperor dripped on his Blood Drink Treasure Knife, and this was terrible, and the Blood Drink broke free from the Sword Emperor's hands. I saw that the blood drink went straight to the blood moon, and the huge blood drink treasure knife actually split the blood moon, and then disappeared. In the end, under the bright moonlight, the major martial arts people only saw the sword saint Mu Xiaofeng turn out the evil sword emperor with one sword. With the death of the Evil Sword Emperor, the Central Plains Martial Arts ushered in a brief period of peace. On the spectrum of Jianghu weapons, Mu Xiaofeng, the number one sword in the world, his gentleman's sword overtook the blood drinking treasure sword of the Evil Sword Emperor and became the top of the list. However, although the Evil Sword Emperor died, his Thirteen Realms Sword Intent still existed. The thirteen realms sword intent is extremely powerful, but it is really not a joke. There are some martial arts wizards who are inferior to one or two in their cultivation throughout their lives. Later, the Blood Drinking Treasure Knife appeared on the top of the Thunder Cliff. This great news has made thousands of martial arts people redouble their efforts to practice sword intent. Orion Yao Lu was a little thirsty, so he took a few sips of wine and said slowly.

"Daddy, but the Evil Sword Emperor, he's a bad person!, why do you still have to compete for cultivation, his thirteen realms sword intent martial arts?" Qin Duya asked puzzled.

"Haha! It's really still a child, and things in this world are quite complicated. Good and bad, people fight with their fists. If it was the Blood Drinking Treasure Sword that defeated the Gentleman's Sword back then, would anyone in the world say that he was a bad person? The truth of becoming a king and defeating a villain, you kid will naturally understand it in the future. Besides, today's martial arts people are also unaccustomed to the hypocrisy of his gentleman's sword, and after marrying the world's first beauty, he actually hid in Qilin Castle and no longer bothered about the rivers and lakes. Everyone wants to hold the blood drinking treasure sword, cut the hypocritical gentleman's sword, and revitalize the great cause of martial arts. Orion Yao Lu was angry with the people in the major rivers and lakes.

"No, Daddy, you yourself said it was a hundred years ago. That gentleman sword Mu Xiaofeng should have passed away for a long time! Tell me quickly, are you old man, coaxing me again?" Qin Duya asked with a smile.

"Silly boy! He is a gentleman and a sword, Mu Xiaofeng, and his descendants! In the past hundred years, our sword intent people have always been crushed by their sword masters. We can't raise our heads under pressure, and we are not convinced! We are greatly dissatisfied! The ancestor of our sword intent, the Evil Sword Emperor, has fought with the ancestor of their sword path, the Gentleman Sword. We Sword Intent people believe that there must be someone among us who can defeat the one who is the strongest in their swordsmanship. Orion Yao Lu stood up, looked at the Blood Drink Treasure Knife on the top of the Thunder Cliff in the distance, and shouted.

"Okay! There is another sword idiot in this world, I'd better go out for you and hunt wild mountain boars!" Qin Duya looked at the one in front of him, and the knife idiot father couldn't say anything.

The sword intent, divided into thirteen realms, is becoming more and more powerful. The first acquaintance of the sword technique is the lower three realms, a little understanding of the knife meaning is the middle three realms, and a deep understanding of the sword skill is the upper three realms. After the sword intent reaches the Ten Realms, it will go through three tribulations and break the tribulation before it can reach the Thirteen Realms of Sword Intent in the Transformation Realm and realize the unity of human and sword.

Orion Yao Lu has already reached the Three Realms of Sword Intent, but he is addicted to alcohol, so he can't reach the Ten Realms of Sword Intent. As for the brave young man Qin Duya, he was just a waste of the Three Realms under the sword intent.

After simply packing up and hunting the tools needed to hunt wild boars in the misty forest, the brave young man Qin Duya set out on the road.

On the north side of Yunshui Village is the misty forest, where wild boars are frequent, and it is Qin Duya's preferred hunting place.

"Hey, hey, everyone, come and see! Our big fool Qin Duya of Yunshui Village, he is not afraid of death, he is going to the misty forest again, and he will stuff the wild boar between his teeth!" Shangguan Yan, the eldest son of the village chief of Yunshui Village, sneered loudly at the brave young man Qin Duya.

"Listen to my advice! Big fool, don't go to death! I heard that the wild boar has a bloody mouth. They can swallow your little body into their stomachs in one bite, and they don't even leave you with a bone. Shangguan Yan's dog-legged son, Yu Wenting, then sneered at Qin Duya.

"Brother Duya, don't listen to their nonsense, the wild boar is not as terrible as they say! My father and I once went to the Misty Forest and hunted those wild boars. As long as Brother Duya's arrows shoot fast enough, the wild boar will definitely die. Nangong Xueqi, the pearl of the Genius Academy, suddenly appeared in front of them and interjected.

"Hey, hey! What a big breath, who should I be, young master! It turned out to be Sister Xueqi of the Talented Academy! Hey, I said, how old are you! Could it be that you like him?" Shangguan Yan asked Nangong Xueqi teasingly.

"Nonsense! What are you talking about? Say it again, be careful that Miss Ben tears your dog's mouth!" Nangong Xueqi pulled out her sword and angrily rebuked Shangguan Yan.

"Shangguan Gongzi, do you mind, and apologize loudly to my sister Xueqi, who is about to get angry?" The brave young man Qin Duya suddenly had a seizure, his eyes were filled with blood-red anger, and the Evil Treasure Knife in his hand came out of its sheath, and pressed against Shangguan Yan's throat and asked loudly and angrily.

"Don't, don't, don't! If you have something to say, you have something to say! Brother Duya, look at you, why bother! My neck is bleeding, I know it's wrong, can't it! I apologize, I apologize, I apologize loudly to Sister Xueqi. Sister Xueqi, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! I was talking nonsense just now!" Shangguan Yan was frightened instantly, his legs weakened and he pleaded bitterly with Qin Duya.

"It's not for me! It's for Sister Xueqi, do you understand?Shangguan Gongzi!" the brave young man Qin Duya tried his best to use the qi that was wandering around in his body to calm them down, and roared at Shangguan Yan.

"Understood!Understood!I'm sorry, Sister Xueqi, forgive me!Forgive me!" Shangguan Yan knelt down and cried at Nangong Xueqi.

"Stop! Brother Duya, if you continue like this, you will die! Listen to me, don't use the evil qi in your body without your control in the future, you will be eaten to death by them. Nangong Xueqi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, Qin Duya continued to use the qi in his body, and she hit him on the back of the head with the hilt of her sword, knocking him unconscious and persuading.

Qin Duya, who was transformed into a soul emperor, Shangguan Yan, who was almost gone, and his dog-legged follower Yu Wenting, fled without looking back.

After a while, the qi in his body stabilized, and Qin Duya woke up.

"Sister Xueqi, what happened to me just now? I can't remember anything, what about Shangguan Yan? The brave young man Qin Duya asked.

"It's okay, you didn't have anything to do just now, Shangguan Yan went home for dinner. With my Nangong Xueqi with you, you will definitely be fine. Brother Duya, I'm leaving! Remember that in the future, you will often come to Caizi Academy and play with me!" Seeing that Qin Duya had improved, Nangong Xueqi said goodbye to him with the maid.

Roast a wild boar and promise my father to kill an adult wild boar for him. Oops! Qin Duya, Qin Duya, you are really a pig!" the brave young man Qin Duya suddenly realized.

Qin Duya, who had entered the misty forest, prepared everything like his father had taught him.

First of all, Qin Duya dug a large hole deep enough and wide enough on the ground of the Misty Forest. Then he filled the hole with long sticks that he had carried in his package, long with sharpened heads. Finally, at the entrance of the big cave, he covered the thick fallen leaves of the forest, and covered the entrance of the big cave, waiting for an adult wild boar to fall in.

On a tall tree in the misty forest, Qin Duya, who had been waiting for a long time, did not see an adult wild boar fall into the big hole, but saw that the adult shell Lang fell into dozens of them, which made him cry and laugh, and he was very bored.