Tuwei's anger, which had been suppressed for eight years, finally broke out at this moment. The fire was boiling and the murderous spirit was overwhelming. He madly welcomed Leng Zhibai.
Thousands of guards seem to have torn off their shackles and become wild animals. One after another, they drowned the disciples of Qingyun sect.
Leng Zhibai and Qingyun sect disciples panicked, shouted and fled in panic.
But how can the Qin family guard let them succeed, one by one, or vent their anger.
Their sudden outbreak of combat effectiveness and madness surprised Yingren.
More than 200000 mining slaves were at a loss until the battle officially broke out, until Tuwei and others vented wildly, until the name of Qin Ming and the seal of pardon spread all over the audience. They were quiet and dull for a long time... Sparse cries rang out in the square, and finally more than 200000 people knelt down and cried bitterly. Eight years, it's finally over, it's over
But are these all true?
They are fighting madly in Tuwei. The interweaving of blood and fire makes the night boiling. Qin Ming stepped onto the high platform and bowed deeply to the more than 200000 citizens in the square: "the Qin family is sorry for you. Starting today... I Qin Ming guarantee with my life that history will never repeat itself."
Aunt, they are still in a trance. They really have a feeling of dreaming.
However, looking at Qin Ming on the high platform and the crazy Tuwei, their hearts trembled and their eyes were hazy. Under the leadership of Yang Bo, they also walked to the high platform and bowed to more than 20 people. We Qin family owe you sorry.
Huyan Zhuo inhaled deeply and exhaled gently. He was sad to see this scene.
Ling Xue looked at the fierce battlefield in the distance, the fighting between blood and fire, the madness of Qin Jiawei team and the struggle of Qingyun sect disciples. They were so shocking that they could feel their inner trembling from the roar.
Ling Xue looks at Qin Ming again with complicated eyes. Perhaps, from the beginning, he planned to kill Leng Zhibai and all the disciples arranged by Qingyun sect in Daqingshan, otherwise he wouldn't invite more than 500 killers.
Over the past eight years, Qingyun sect has only regarded Qin Ming's stubbornness as a joke, laughing that Qin Ming was beaten and didn't kneel down. It's a miracle that Qin Ming's bad temper can live up to now. It's also laughing that Qin Ming has made his servant a childe, but... When this persistence, stubbornness and forbearance rise from servant status to Jinling disciple and city Lord, the meaning completely changes.
A crazy servant and a crazy strong man are completely two concepts.
The madness of servants is a joke, and the madness of the strong is destruction.
Qin life is still that Qin life. He hasn't changed, but the environment, identity and strength have changed. Everything... Will become complete
Shura son? Ling Xue recognized this title for the first time.
The eight patriarchs may have just made a random decision, but they didn't expect to reflect the most real life of Qin.
Qingyun clan created a Shura and released him. What will happen in the future?
"What do you think?" Huyan Zhuo Zhuo's smile is still naive, but under the reflection of the fire, this smile is more mysterious.
"The future." Ling Xue whispered. The golden scale turns into a dragon when the pond meets the wind and cloud. The eight tea parties are the wind and cloud. The wind and cloud rise, the sky and the Dragon change, everything... Is different
"We may have underestimated Qin's life." Huyan Zhuo looked at Qin's life, who bowed deeply, and at the square crying with joy. He really didn't expect Qin ming to order Leng Zhibai to be killed. A simple decision reflects Qin Ming's temperament and represents too much meaning.
Is this a distortion? no This is courage and hardliners.
Ha, I like it. I like it so much.
After dawn, the big green mountain is in full swing, lively and festive.
More than 200000 city people finally understand that all this is not a dream. They have returned to freedom and they are going home.
Qingyun sect absolved them of all their sins.
Their life is no longer dark and dark. They can start a new life.
Excited!! be moved!! Happy!!
They heard Qin Ming's efforts and knew his achievements.
They are proud and happy, because the stronger the life of Qin, the more stable their "freedom" is.
They saw Qin Ming's "decisive decision" and Qin Ming's strong "posture", but they were not afraid, but inexplicably at ease. After so many hardships, they are extremely uneasy. They need a tough man to stand in front of them bravely and a leader who dares to wave a knife at the wicked.
Tuwei, they are all energetic and hot. For eight years, they have never been so excited and relaxed as they are today. They even sing songs and their steps become light.
The guard team first went to the forest to catch some wild beasts, spirits and demons, set up a big pot and lit a fire, so that the city people ate the stew happily, raised enough strength to pack up and prepare to... Go home
The Qin family gathered together and busily sorted out what they could take away, with an excited smile on their faces.
"These are the spirit stones and treasures from Leng Zhibai. You can count them." Huyan Zhuozhuo called Qin's life to the side. The ground was full of all kinds of baggage. It was all the treasures picked up by Leng Zhibai. They were ready to be brought back to Qingyun sect. The number was amazing. There were all kinds of spirit stones and herbs collected in the forest, etc.
Qin Ming turned over several burdens: "these are for you."
"We don't need any reward." Huyan Zhuozhuo smiled and waved his hand.
"It should be. By the way, please use these treasures to invite your Huyan family to set up a branch in the ancient city of thunder." Qin Ming is now the city master. The first thing to do is how to resettle the citizens and build the ancient city of thunder, which requires a lot of funds and the support of the chamber of Commerce. He can only rely on the Huyan family. Only they can help the citizens of thunder ancient city through the coming winter, help rebuild their homes and restore the normal operation of thunder ancient city.
"Don't worry about this. Needless to say, we will do it. My father will say hello to Qingyun sect and allow the Huyan family to settle in Qingyun Sect on the grounds that rebuilding the thunder ancient city is a big business opportunity." the Huyan family not only valued Qin Ming's potential, but also the thunder ancient city behind him. Rebuilding an ancient city is not only a business opportunity, but also an opportunity to make friends with Qin Ming. The Huyan family is now the best at investing in human relations. We have helped you Qin Ming and the whole city. What reason do you have to abandon the Huyan family in the future? "I will not be ungrateful if I don't thank you for your kindness." Qin Ming's heart is warm. Although it is a cooperative 'friendship', it really helped a lot.
"You can take it with you and give it to your escort for cultivation."
"Good." Qin Ming nodded and looked at the hot mining area. He breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled on his face.
My aunt is directing the women to clean up the house and take everything they can.
Qin Ying stood aside and looked curiously at Ling Xue in front of her, her beautiful face, her holy temperament, and her cold and arrogant temperament thousands of miles away. She has lived in Daqingshan for eight years. She has never seen such a beautiful woman. What interests her more is that the girl was brought back by her brother.
Why did my brother bring a girl back on such an important occasion? Why not sister Yueqing, why not Caiyi? Is she also a disciple of Qingyun sect? "Ying'er, why are you stunned? Hurry up and pack up." her aunt greeted her.
"Aunt, guess who she is." Qin Ying took her aunt and asked quietly.
"Who? Oh, look at me. I forgot to entertain people." my aunt clapped her hands and walked over with a smile.
"Aunt, what are you doing?"
"Entertain people."
"You haven't figured out who they are."
"You silly girl, you need to ask about the girl you ordered your son to bring back from afar?" my aunt carefully sorted out her clothes, stood beside Ling Xue, looked up and down, and was more satisfied with her: "girl's name."
Ling Xue was as cold as a lotus and nodded politely: "Ling Xue."
"Nice name, you are also a disciple of Qingyun sect?" my aunt was surprised. The girl is so beautiful. She has such a temperament, figure and appearance. She is a rare beauty. My life is very lucky.
"I'm a disciple of Yaoshan."
Medicine mountain? It belongs to the aristocracy of Qingyun sect. It's good and has a good origin. My aunt liked it more and more: "how long have you known Qin Ming?"
"We've been together for months."
get along? ready! Aunt smile deeper: "young girl?"
Ling Xue suddenly felt that she misunderstood and quickly explained: "I'm elder martial sister Qin Ming."
"Elder martial sister, elder martial sister, it hurts." my aunt took her hand and nodded with satisfaction.
"...." Ling Xue smiled unnaturally and didn't know how to explain.