Just listen to Sikong Changfeng joking:
"I'm not talking about the level of martial arts, but Qin Xiu, the spear god in white. It is said that he has an appearance that makes women in the world crazy,"
"Even Jiang Feng, the most beautiful man in the world, is ashamed of himself. Even if he is as arrogant as Yao Yue, it is said that he is in love with him and voluntarily shuts himself up to think about his mistakes, so you have to be careful when you see him."
"Your worries are a bit unnecessary. I'm not the one who invited Yue." Li Hanyi said.
"That's right. Second Senior Sister has already known the Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen in her heart. Naturally, she has no interest in the Spear God in White. I take back what I just said."
"You're talking nonsense again!"
"What nonsense am I talking about?"
"I and Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen are just friends through martial arts. We respect each other and regard each other as bosom friends. There is no relationship between men and women at all. He invited me to eat peaches, and I asked him to try his sword skills. It is normal to reciprocate. If you dare in the future, If you keep talking nonsense, see how I deal with you."
"So that's it, I thought you..."
"What do you think? What do you think he and I have? It turns out that the dignified Spear Immortal has a common sense of worldliness. He didn't even think about it. He, Zhao Yuzhen, is a Taoist priest. He stays away from the world of mortals and devotes himself to the Tao. He will never be able to go down to Qingcheng Mountain in his life. He and I have nothing to do with each other. What could be the result?"
"I was just talking nonsense, Second Senior Sister, don't be angry."
"Who is angry with you? Are you worthy of making me angry? Sikong Changfeng, take a good look at this gun mark, this residual Qi, the white-clothed spear god's understanding of spear skills has reached its peak, you Just worry about yourself."
"Uh uh uh……"
Sikong Changfeng had a dark look on his face.
Speak the truth.
If he wanted to cause wind and rain with one shot, Sikong Changfeng could do it, so it wouldn't be difficult. Not to mention causing wind and rain, he can also open mountains and cut off rivers with one shot.
After all, he also has real materials, otherwise he would not dare to call himself the Gunslinger.
The hard thing is,
He wanted to be like the Gunslinger in White, with the realm of a martial arts master, not a martial arts master, let alone the Zhixuan realm, with a single shot, causing wind and rain, turning into a hurricane, and strangulating Yue Buqun into powder.
He currently thinks he can't do it.
Think about this.
Sikong Changfeng squatted there for a long time, staring at the gun marks in a daze. No matter how hard he thought, he could not think of a way to solve it. His brows were deep and his face was frowning, as if he had eaten a hundred bitter melons.
"Okay, it's useless to watch here for a long time. It's better to fight with a real sword and a real gun. Whether you lose or win, it will be good for your marksmanship." After saying that, Li Hanyi patted Sikong Changfeng on the shoulder. .
"Okay, let's go."
"Really speaking, our master had a relationship with Zhang Sanfeng back then, and Wudang Mountain and our Xueyue City also have some friendship, so we should go and celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday."
"Then we have to prepare some gifts."
Sikong Changfeng no longer struggled with the gun mark.
Anyway, he couldn't do it no matter how hard he struggled, so he simply stood up, holding the magic gun, and flew away from Hengyang City with Li Hanyi, heading towards Wudang Mountain.
And not long after they left.
A mighty Qin cavalry, with over 10,000 soldiers, over 1,000 chariots and horses, drove majestically into Hengyang City, surrounded the ruins of the Liu Mansion, and dispersed all the miscellaneous people.
"Master Li Si, we are here, please get out of the car."
A handsome-looking slave walked respectfully to the car.
The slave had a wooden sword hanging on his waist. He carefully took out the horse stool and placed it neatly in front of the carriage ladder so that the important people in the car could get off and step on it.
This slave is none other than Genie.
He betrayed Da Qin and Ying Zheng in the past, and was now made a slave by Ying Zheng. He then followed Li Si's convoy and tracked them all the way to find clues to the white-robed gunman, which is why he appeared in the ruins of the Liu Mansion.
Crunch…
The car door was pushed open from inside.
The Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, Li Si, walked out slowly. He was pampered, graceful and luxurious. With the support of his slave Gai Nie, he slowly got off the carriage and finally stood at the core of the ruins.
Looking around the entire ruins, Li Siyouyou asked:
"Gai Nie, you are the only one in the Qin Dynasty who has fought against the gunman in white. According to you, are the traces of the fight here, the collapsed houses, and the gun marks on the ground all his handiwork?"
"Yes! My lord!"
Gai Nie nodded firmly.
The swordsmanship of the white-robed spear god was unparalleled in the world, and he was extremely domineering. Genie would never forget it in his life.
Just by glancing at the ruins, he determined that Qin Xiu had been here and defeated Yue Buqun and others.
After becoming a slave.
Gai Nie followed Qin Xiu's advice, used wood as a sword, restrained his sharp edge, and became calmer and more restrained.
At the same time, it is also more unfathomable. His martial arts cultivation is getting better and better day by day, and his strength becomes more amazing.
"It seems we are not pursuing the wrong direction."
Li Si nodded with satisfaction: "Gai Nie, Your Majesty asked us to find the gunman in white and ask him to serve our Great Qin. This matter is of great importance. If we fail, you should know His Majesty's temper. I won't say much else."
"Yes, I know."
Gai Nie nodded in agreement.
I have already let His Majesty down once. If it happens a second time, His Majesty is just missing old feelings, and I am afraid that my life will be in danger.
"Okay, since the direction is right, let's go to Wudang Mountain."
"Yes! Sir!"
Gai Nie helped Li Si into the carriage, and consciously stood at the back of the convoy, back in the queue of slaves.
Rumble…
Rumble…
The Great Qin army marched out again. It was vast, mighty and domineering. In the shock of the people of Hengyang City, it steadily advanced towards Wudang Mountain thousands of miles away.
And they just left.
Ruins, darkness.
"Hurry and tell Lord Zhao Gao that Li Si and Gai Nie are going to Wudang Mountain and are about to see the gun god in white. We must send experts to destroy it! Otherwise, it will be too late!"
"As you command!"
In a dark corner, a high-ranking spy with a trap gave orders to another spy. The latter received the order and immediately rushed to report the news to Zhao Gao.
The flying eagle delivers the message.
The information quickly reached Zhao Gao's hands.
Zhao Gao immediately called for a snare expert and secretly gave the order:
"Jing Salamander, Xuan Jian, I have a very important task that I want you to complete together."
"My subordinate is here!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"The teams of Gai Nie and Li Si are rushing to Wudang Mountain. I want you to hide your identities and set up obstacles halfway. Be sure to block their way so that they cannot see the gunman in white!"
"As you command!"
"As you command!"
That night, Luo Wang's two Tianzi killers, Jing Salamander and Xuan Jian, quickly left the territory of Daqin and rushed toward Wudang Mountain, where they began to block and destroy.
………………
Early summer, early morning.
Eighty miles away from Wudang Mountain, there is a pavilion for pedestrians to rest.
A group of people galloped from the south and were resting in the pavilion. Song Yuanqiao was fetching water from the stream, Song Qingshu was lighting a fire, Yin Liting was cooking, and Mo Shenggu was feeding the horses. They were all in good order.
In the pavilion, Qin Xiu sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and relaxing.
"Ding! Reputation +301!"
"Ding! Reputation +300!"
"Ding! Reputation +299!"
"Ding! Reputation +..."
The bright sunshine in early summer shone on him, making his whole body warm. The notification sounds in Qin Xiu's ears kept ringing, and his reputation was increasing day by day.
"Is it just two or three hundred at a time?"
"The influence of the Battle of Hengyang is getting smaller and smaller."
Qin Xiu sighed in his heart and opened the properties panel.
……
【Host】: Qin Xiu
【Age】：Seventeen
【Identity】: Ninth Young Master of the Qin Dynasty
【Realm】: Early stage of master (master, grandmaster, Zhixuan, celestial phenomena, land)
【Kung Fu】: Innate Qiankun Kung Fu (slightly successful)
【Martial Arts】: Seven Ultimate Skills of the Universe
【Body Technique】: Bagua Wandering Dragon Step, Linghe Sky Control Technique
【Defense】: Qiankun Mian Shen, Qian Kun Golden Body
【Reputation】: 280,000/500,000
【World】: Mixed martial arts world
……
"Two hundred and eighty thousand reputations."
"There are still 220,000 left before you can upgrade your proficiency."
Glancing at the attribute panel, Qin Xiu felt a little relieved. At least his work during this period was not in vain. His reputation increased to 280,000, which he had never dared to think about before.
