I Was a National Teacher in Daqin

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058 A loyal fan of Qin Yu, Duanmu Rong! [Second update] (for collection, for collection, for collection)

The night star curtain, the moonlight is deserted.

Qin Yu walked on the dead street, took a sip of wine at will, and whispered softly, "Fortunately I left in time, otherwise... these crazy women don't know what to do with me... The ancients didn't deceive me, only small People and women are difficult to support!"

While speaking, the innate Qiankun Gong in the body operates at an extreme speed, refining and absorbing the medicinal power in the wine, compressing and purifying the True Qi, making the True Qi more powerful.

Although he has reached the pinnacle of the earth level, there is no sign of breaking through the heaven level.

It seems... only the combination of the seven swords will summon the auspicious beast unicorn and absorb it.

Only his blood essence can reach the realm of heaven.

However, he did not panic at this time, just because of his cultivation, he could be said to be running wild in the world of Qin Shi.

Through his observation, it was only through his observation that people like Jingzhao who snatched sky-level killers, as well as Concubine Dongjun Yan's cultivation, barely reached the mid-earth level.

Based on this inference, the cultivation of the black and white Xuanjian, which is stronger than the jing salamander, is roughly at the late prefecture level, or at the peak of the late stage.

And the East Emperor Taiyi of the Yiyang family... Well, this is hard to say, and I haven't intersected with it, so how can I understand it?

However, Qin Yu is very clear... He will have a day of confrontation with the Yiyang family sooner or later.

Just because Concubine Dongjunyan betrayed the Yiyang family, not only did he fail to complete the task of assassinating him, but he also lived and repaired for him.

In the eyes of the elders of the Yiyang clan, Concubine Dongjun Yan was trolling the family, and she must be brought to justice to show the prestige of the family.

Ok?

Suddenly, Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, suddenly stopped the sound of footsteps, and moved his right ear slightly sideways.

It was only because he heard the sound of fierce fighting not far away, and there was an aura that was both unfamiliar and familiar to him.

Suddenly, Hook aroused curiosity in his heart, and his dark eyes looked in the direction of the fight, "I'll see... what happened?

something. "

The next moment, like lightning, he disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, on the street not far away, dozens of assassins in black were chasing down Duanmu Rong in plain clothes.

At this moment, Duanmurong's face was pale, her body was covered with scars, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat. As she ran, blood hit her clothes and dripped down her arms on the street.

Despite this, she held several bottles of medicine tightly in both hands and still did not let go.

It can be seen that this medicine bottle is extremely important to her.

But after running for a long time, on the roof directly in front of him, suddenly there appeared a black-stained

The mysterious man in the black robe with feathers wears a mask with a hooked nose, and his eyes are full of killing intent.

In particular, there are vultures that want to spread their wings and fly on their robes.

He is the killer of Ji Wuye's Hundred Bird Assassin - the vulture.

The vulture is a kind of bird of prey. The feathers on the head and neck are sparse or completely bald, and there are hooks at the end. They mainly eat dead corpses.

He took the vulture as the code name to symbolize that he not only kills the enemy, but also eats the corpse of the enemy.

You can see the cruelty of his heart.

His wrist trembled slightly, and dozens of stones cut through the void, hitting Duanmu Rong's knee straight.

Cover, and each wound.

Suddenly, the pained Duanmu Rong lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground, "Who are you? Why are you chasing me?"

As she said that, her beautiful eyes glanced at the surrounding assassins.

The vulture snorted coldly, "Little girl, it doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that we are interested in the wine in your hand, as long as you hand over the medicinal wine in your hand to me... You can spare you not to die, otherwise... let you die. No corpse."

"Humph!"

Duanmurong snorted coldly, clutching the medicine bottle tightly, and directly refused, "Don't think about it... unless you take it from my corpse."

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes showed resentment.

Just when she was resting just now, an assassin broke through the window and attacked her without saying a word, killing her with every move.

If it wasn't for her ability to practice martial arts and her timely response, she would have long since become a corpse.

Now that she heard that the other party's purpose was what was in her hand, and the other party's words, she showed a touch of contempt.

Don't kill anything?

The devil believed him.

She knew that if she handed things over to the other party to meet her end, there was only one, and that was death!

At this time, her greatest protection,

It was the medicine bottle in his hand.