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Chapter 43 The gates of the country have broken down so far, which can block the wind and snow in th

Qian Yiqun could see that the lama's eyes were filled with fear and surprise, and he was even suppressed by the pressure from this glance and could not move. The human spirit seemed very mysterious and empty, but some people just had enough pressure to make others feel all kinds of negative emotions when facing him.

This is true for military generals who hold heavy troops, civil officials with high positions and powerful positions, and killers who kill people...

Qian Yiqun is an alternative: he regards human life as a mustard.

Zhang Ka saw calmness in this gaze, but the calmer he was, the more frightened he was.

This means that the owner of these eyes can kill himself like picking flowers and breaking grass.

He also saw the blood and energy, which was the smell accumulated after killing countless people.

However, there is no murderous aura.

When people kill mosquitoes, they will not have murderous aura.

Qian Yiqun had no time to analyze the fear in Zhang Ka's eyes. He had seen too much. Almost everyone who died at his hands would have despair, suspicion, and fear.

"Destiny!" Zhang Ka suddenly shouted.

Qian Yiqun was showing his body from the ghost step, and the talisman light on the Jieyin sword had been stimulated by the Lingyun and shining.

"Follow the destiny!" When Zhang Ka shouted two words again, the Jie Yin Sword had already landed on his neck.

Qian Yiqun held the sword because he saw the blood beads oozing out of Zhang Ka's skin. Not only did this man not have the blessing of mysterious techniques, he didn't even have a baby to protect his body. Faced with a life that could be taken away at any time, Qian Yiqun was not in a hurry to kill him.

"What destiny?" Qian Yiqun asked curiously.

"The Kingdom of Jin will prosper! For Zhu Ming as the master of the world!" Zhang Ka's breathing rapidly and his speech speed was even more rapid. "If the gods return to the big gold, wouldn't they be able to get a good fortune of the dragon? Even if the gods don't care about the wealth and honor of the world, wouldn't they even care about the analysis of the Dharma lineage?" Life and death were between this line, which made Zhang Ka's heart stir and even a strange pleasure.

Seeing Qian Yiqun's sword stopping slightly, a smile of interest appeared on his face, Wang Jietui's heart moved: Zhang Ka is indeed the number one lobbyist under the prince. As long as he is asked to speak, there will be no one who cannot convince him! I have to learn more!

"This sounds good." Qian Yiqun smiled.

"The prince admires a master like a god the most. If he is willing to surrender to the nobles and follow me to see the prince, whether it is wealth or eternal veins, it is within reach!" Zhang Ka said hurriedly, "Whysic Qiu saw Genghis Khan and Basiba saw Kublai Khan, wouldn't they all become the ancestors of the Xingzong of the Chan Cult?"

This is indeed the words of a first-class lobbyist. No matter what his identity is, he can make a promise if he has a wish, and there is no need to worry about not being able to fulfill it. Moreover, it is reasonable and well-founded, with the stories of his predecessors. It seems that doing this is to practice the wisdom of the ancients.

After Zhang Ka finished speaking, a sense of ease appeared on his face. As long as he could bulge his tongue, the toasts on the grassland who were as stubborn as stones had to wait for him as a guest.

"A god, whether it is the shaman on the prairie or the masters of the noble land, they all know that the Ming Dynasty fell and the Qing Dynasty had risen for three hundred years! Well, yes, the Khan has decided to change the country's name to the Qing Dynasty to respond to the destiny!" Zhang Ka said, "As the master of the dragon, what is more merit than this!"

Wang Jietui immediately thought of the so-called "Studying three thousand merits internally and eight hundred merits externally... It turns out that these monks value merit much more than gold, silver and treasures. If I had known earlier, why would this demonic Taoist exert its power? He would have pinched his soft spots long ago... Ah!

A hot and stimulating blood ejaculated Wang Jietui's face, and immediately pulled him out of his thoughts.

There was a noise outside the house, but there was only hissing sound inside.

That's because the incision of the carotid artery is thin and narrow, and Zhang Ka's heartbeat is too strong, making the sound of the blood wind particularly harsh.

Wang Jietui widened his eyes, the smell of blood was filled with his mouth and nose, and he had only one thought in his mind: How is it possible! You are not even moved!

Zhang Ka also widened his eyes and died with his eyes open. After all, he could not understand that Qian Yiqun was not the chieftains on the grassland, nor was he the Central Plains merchants who were obsessed with profit.

Qian Yiqun glanced at Jieyin Jian: It was indeed a good sword that killed people without leaving blood! He put away Jieyin Jian, kicked Zhang Ka aside leisurely, sat down on the official hat chair of the chicken wenmu, and said to Wang Jie: "Tell me, who is that prince?"

Wang Jietui's legs were weak and his knees were weak. He knelt in blood: "That's the fourteenth son of the slave chief Nurhaci, called Dorgon. A few years ago, he was named Melgen Daiqing, which translated into our Chinese language, which means the smart king. Therefore, he was appointed as the prince."

"What do we mean Chinese? Are you still a Han Chinese? Don't you call yourself a slave?" Qian Yiqun smiled all over his face. Even the slowest person could feel the murderous intent buried under this smiling face. He said again: "I heard that Jiannu accepted Han Chinese as slaves, so he respected him. He was his own people, and not everyone was qualified to call himself a slave, right?"

"This..." Wang Jietui couldn't speak.

"As you, I probably don't have the right to call myself a slave in front of the Clever King. I am your Wang family who has already voted for the Clever King and won the title of a slave?" Qian Yiqun's voice became colder and colder.

Wang Jietui seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and hurriedly said, "It's a magical mystery! The young man is a real Miao descendant of the Han Dynasty, and the people of Huang Ming! How can he be a slave to the Jiannu savages? It's really because the old man in his family has done such a thing as a punishment of heaven and earth! The young man cannot do both loyalty and filial piety... Wuwu, he can only follow the thief."

In order to survive, Wang Jietui betrayed even the elders in his family without any mind. Anyway, they were far away in the northwest, so this Taoist could not do anything to them.

"It makes sense," Qian Yiqun nodded slightly, "I heard that there are eight great masters of Shanxi merchants, and your Wang family is one of them."

"yes……"

"Is it the leader?"

"Where is it! The Wang family is just a small role to accompany the last one among the eight Shanxi merchant families!" Wang Jietui quickly belittled his family, "The Fan family is the leader."

"Well... Then you were also tied up on a pirate ship." Qian Yiqun said "reasonably".

"It's exactly!" Wang Jietui breathed a sigh of relief, and then he found that the sweat beads on his forehead were rolling down and his clothes were already wet.

Qian Yiqun looked at him coldly: "You find someone to go back and tell your family that Shanxi merchants have drunk a lot of blood from the Ming Dynasty. If Zhu Ming is said to be destroyed, Shanxi merchants have no reason to live alone! Now you Shanxi merchants want to join their new master after they have eaten and drunk enough. Even a Taoist can't stand it!"

"Yes, yes." Wang Jietui said in his heart: It seems that he is going to tie me up as a meat ticket! Otherwise, why would I ask someone to go back to report the news? Alas, don't worry about him, it's better to live one more day than to die on the spot!

"Hey, do you think I will let you go with a relaxed expression?" Qian Yiqun suddenly smiled, "Do you think you can understand the thoughts of this Taoist? It's too superficial! Today, everyone from the Wang family, who work hard for the Wang family, will die!"

Wang Jietui was shocked by the last three words and sat on the ground, his lips opened and he couldn't speak for a long time!

Qian Yiqun stood up, a red bead flew out of his body, and opened it into a shield with a buzzing sound, blocking a talisman flying in from the window.

The talisman hit the shield and exploded, exploded into a blue light, blew a strong wind in the study.

This set of movement is like flowing, as if someone had practiced it with him countless times outside the window.

"Miao Jianmu, I'm going to let you go once for Master Zhang Tian. If you insist on seeking death, don't blame Taoist for being cruel and ruthless!" Qian Yiqun said loudly.

There is only the Qi of heaven and earth hidden in ordinary talismans, and there is often another layer of spiritual aggregate of the talisman caster on the mansion of Tianshi Mansion. This is precisely because the Longhu Mountain Talisman Method focuses more on the principle of matching talisman techniques.

Huang Yuanba’s talismans can be sold for money, but the powerful talismans of the Tianshi Mansion rarely circulate on the market. The main reason is that the Tianshi Mansion is unwilling to send the secret techniques out.

Qian Yiqun has been in the world and has been able to distinguish such subtle differences between battles. It is hard to say that he is a rookie in the world.

Miao Jianmu's meticulous voice came from outside: "Master Taoist, since you have been educated by Master Tian, ​​why do you still commit such murderous crimes!"

Qian Yiqun laughed and said to himself: I was going to find Yilin before, I didn’t have time to pay attention to you. Now you come here to your door, don’t blame me for holding a grudge!

"The Wang family will die if they join Jiannu! Today, I will not let anyone who is willing to work for the Wang family!" Qian Yiqun shouted loudly.

Although he couldn't roar a lion, the trick of using the spiritual aggregate to expand the sound was not difficult to master. The room was already surrounded by water, and when he heard this, everyone was inevitably thinking about it.

Emperor Chongzhen used troops for years. Not to mention these people from the world, even the rural residents knew that the Ming Dynasty had three great enemies: Jiannu from Liaodong, traitors in Shanxi and Shaanxi, and strong Liang in various places. Who would become a bandit? Can officials force the people to rebel, rob the rich and help the poor, and practice the way for heaven? But if they devoted themselves to the group of wild boar skins outside the pass, they not only had a reputation but also seemed to be unable to lose any benefits, right?

Back then, it was said that wild boar skin had bribed Yuan Shishi, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that with Yuan Shishishi's income, where could the wild boar skin be afforded?

However, this may also be their prejudice. The marten, ginseng, and Dadongzhu in Liaodong are all precious goods. Even if they are not sold to Daming, they can still exchange gold and silver from Korea and Japan. Although it is a wild land, it is not as barren as it has nothing. The eight Shanxi merchants defected to the Jin people in order to exchange food and iron for these precious goods and make huge profits.

"The Wang family is rich enough to rival the country, why do you want to surrender to Jiannu? You are so bad at this guise?" Miao Jianmu didn't believe it.

Qian Yiqun glared at Wang Jietui: "I'm going to kill someone. You write your own letter. When I come back and kill you, it will probably be too late."

Wang Jietui's whole body was soft and his lips were purple. He seemed to have no time to wait for Qian Yiqun to kill him, and his heart would be overwhelmed and die.

Qian Yiqun pushed open the pane hard, and glanced at all the people in the yard, and had calculated the specific number and personal position distance in his mind. In another moment, he found the position he needed to occupy. Not only could he attack Miao Jianmu, he would not fall into a siege.

Jie Yin Sword drew a white light, Qian Yi launched the ghost steps and penetrated into the light. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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