Qincheng.

On the long street.

The powerful Tiejianmen stood behind Tiejianyi. They looked joking and looked at the soldiers who fled to Qin Jun and sneered.

"Master of the Sect, once Qin Zhan dies, there is no master in Qincheng!" An old man looked silly and said to Tie Jianyi.

"Elder Han and the leader of this sect coincide with each other. I announce that Qin City belongs to the Iron Sword Sect immediately!" Tie Jianyi looked arrogant and said with a powerful voice.

Having control of Qincheng and having the source of economic origin, the Iron Sword Gate can expand rapidly.

This is also the reason why Tie Jian entered Qincheng early.

"Master of Iron Sect, are you a little bit offending?"

"Qincheng, it is originally a subordinate city of Tianyang City. How dare you Iron Sword Sect touch it?"

A domineering voice came, and a powerful pressure crushed Qin Jun and rushed towards the people of the Iron Sword Sect.

Hearing sound.

Qin Jun turned around and looked behind him.

The leader is a middle-aged man with flowing black hair.

He had a white-spotted tiger under his crotch, wearing a black garment, embroidered gold edges on his sleeves, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

Qin Jun knows.

This person is the lord of Tianyang City, Bai Zhanxiong.

Behind him was a cavalry, whipping iron hooves, and murderous intent.

For a moment.

Both ends of the long street.

Let the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and the soldiers in Tianyang City be blocked.

now.

Hundreds of shaking Qincheng soldiers looked at Qin Jun, "Young City Lord, run away quickly, we will leave behind the rear!"

"escape?"

"Strike forward and back, and don't escape!"

"Now, I will live and die together with you!" Qin Jun said in a deep voice.

"Swear to die in Qincheng!"

"Swear to die in Qincheng!"

A hundred people shouted, and their voices shook the whole field.

This moment.

Listening to their shouts, Qin Jun's body was filled with blood.

"Mr. Qin, what you can do is that these defeated soldiers want to save Qincheng?" A young man in brocade said with a finger pointing.

"It's him!"

Qin Jun met the young man in brocade clothes in front of him. He was Bai Jianren, the young lord of Tianyang City. The arrow on his head a few days ago was thanks to him.

Bai Jianren felt Qin Jun's gaze and a sneer appeared on both cheeks, "Qin Jun, I couldn't shoot you to death with one arrow last time. Now the young master of Japan gave you another sword to reunite with your father who had no bones."

at this time.

Qin Jun's face was a little ferocious, and anger suddenly erupted in his body.

He knows.

This anger belongs to this body.

Bai Jianren mentioned Qin Zhan, which aroused resentment in this body.

"Ren'er, why should you take it to heart as an ant in the Qi Refining Realm? You should put big things first!"

Bai Zhanxiong said calmly, completely ignoring Qin Jun, looking at Tie Jianyi with his eyes.

"Master of Iron Sect, our Tianyang City has taken over Qincheng. Do you have any objections?"

"Lord Bai City, Iron Sword Sect can give up Qin City, but how should the Blood Spirit Fruit be distributed?"

There was a rumor between the two of them that Qin Jun was undoubtedly dead in their eyes.

"good!"

"Since the Iron Sect Master gave up Qincheng, let's first ask about the whereabouts of the bleeding spirit fruit. As for how to distribute it, you and I will sit down and discuss it carefully."

Bai Zhanxiong's deep eyes flashed with a cunning look.

Tie Jian smiled slightly and frowned slightly. Obviously, he had already begun to think about it in his heart.

Looking at the two of them, Qin Jun whispered, "Two old foxes."

This moment.

Bai Zhanxiong and the iron sword gathered at Qin Jun's body, with a cold expression and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Mr. Qin, tell me whereabouts of the bleeding spirit fruit. This city lord protects you Qincheng." Bai Zhanxiong spoke first.

"Bai Zhanxiong, Qin City belongs to the Qin Mansion. If you lead your troops to attack privately, aren't you afraid of the Immortal Kingdom's crime?" Qin Jun said in a deep voice.

"condemn!"

"Ha ha!"

"The king has lost his virtue, the immortal country is in chaos, the storm changes suddenly, and the heroes compete for the destiny, and the immortal country has no time to control it."

"This city mainly controls Qin City, requires the Blood Spirit Fruit, and also controls all surrounding cities."

"The chaotic times come and heroes emerge in many ways. Our Bai family will have a place!"

Bai Zhanxiong said proudly.

Qin Jun nodded gently, and he understood through Bai Zhanxiong's words.

The current Great Qin Immortal Kingdom is similar to the end of Qin in history. The world is in chaos and the eighteen princes compete for the storm.

The Qin Dynasty is about to perish.

You have to make plans early.

Qin Jun thought in his heart, looked at Bai Zhanxiong with his head raised, "I want to know the Blood Spirit Fruit, I will go to Wanling Mountain to find it myself and want to control Qin City. Do you want to ask this young master if you agree?"

Hearing sound.

Bai Zhanxiong smiled.

Bai Jianren also smiled.

They looked at Qin Jun like idiots.

Isn’t Qin Jun the same?

Even they are worthy of taking over Qincheng.

"Mr. Qin, don't you tease me as a young master?"

"Just you, I can't even stop it with an arrow, and I still want to save Qincheng!"

Bai Jianren raised his hand and a giant bow appeared in his palm.

The giant bow shines silver, emitting a breath of devouring people.

"Ding, discover the magic weapon Silver Moon Bow!"

Qin Jun stared at the Silver Moon Bow with his eyes and stepped out, "This magic weapon is good, I want it!"

“Haha~”

"Mr. Qin, did this young master shoot your brain with one arrow last time? You are worthy of being a snooping Silver Moon Bow?"

"The Bai family army obeyed the order and killed him!"

Bai Jianren gave the order, and the soldier wearing iron armor rushed forward with his sword.

"Bitch Bai, you have the courage to take action yourself!"

"Okay, okay, I will send you to death now!"

Bai Jianren's figure soared into the air, like an eagle spreading its wings. He raised his hand and put a silver light on his strings, pointing directly at Qin Jun.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

Three flying arrows flew out with spiritual energy.

Bai Jianren smiled brightly on both cheeks, and three arrows flew together, shooting Qin Jun Yiru back on his palm.

Arrows break through the air and fly wildly with the wind.

Qin Jun was as steady as Mount Tai. He stepped out one step, raised his hand, and a silver light flew out from his fingertips.
To be continued...