The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 224 Playing the Qin and Cooking Wine
Luo Chen only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his face turned red!

Qin Jun's every move, as well as the performance with Luo Xian'er that night, were like an emperor through the ages, ruling the world.

In addition, Qin Jun's knowledge of the history of the Qin Dynasty in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States is unmatched.

That small seal script, and the imperial edict written by the first emperor shocked him even more!
When others said this, Luo Chen would only scoff at it.

But Qin Jun, he believed it!
Just because of the Great Qin League, just because he is the Holy Master!

"One emperor through the ages?"

On the contrary, Mu Zixuan was stunned for a moment, he had cooperated with Xianmen before, and barely knew some secrets.

Descendants of the Immortal Gate, Assassin Qin to Ping the World!
Qin Jun, is it really the first emperor who once ruled the six kingdoms?
Seeing the stunned look of the two of them, she stood up, "Stay away from here, take care of her, and don't come back for now."

"you?"

Qin Jun pushed open the door and walked out.

Not long after, Mu Zixuan and Luo Chen came out with awkward smiles on their faces.

"Holy... ahem, Mr. Qin..."

Qin Jun glanced, felt slightly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Don't reveal your secrets, just keep it like this."

"Yes!"

……

The dance ended quickly, and under Mu Zixuan's weird expression, all the guests were sent away.

Including the entire hotel, up to the manager, down to the cleaning staff, all go home.

In the hall, there was no one to clean up the mess.

Qin Jun came to the room arranged in advance and opened the door.

In the room, the decoration is naturally resplendent, and the layout is just right. Not only is it high-end and elegant, but it also makes people feel warm.

A 40-inch LCD color TV is hung on the wall, and there are several sofas beside it.

Open the curtains, look down at the whole city through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and you will inevitably feel a little emotional.

Xianmen!

Clenching his hands suddenly, a murderous aura bloomed in his icy eyes.

With a kick, the precious leather sofa flew out, leaving an empty space.

Qin Jun sat directly on the ground, and the jade wrench on his thumb flashed a dazzling stream of light.

Immediately afterwards, a Guqin appeared in the room out of thin air.

The base is emerald green jade, emitting a faint light.

The seven strings complement each other.

Under the light, it shone like a mysterious light of colored glaze.

Gently stroking the strings, the leisurely and deep sound of the piano sounded.

Qin Jun closed his eyes, plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and the restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down.

The sound of the piano is as clear as splashing jade, trembling like a dragon's chant.

It's as if the mountain spring water has converged into a small stream, gurgling and passing by, and there is no sound in the valley!
Scenes from the past reappear vividly.

And he is also an extremely rare opening.

Thick voice, very penetrating.

Qi said without clothes?Go with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Have hatred with the son!
Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!
Qi said without clothes?Same clothes with the child.Division Wang Yuxing, repair my armor.Go with the son!
……

"Qin Feng·No Clothes"!
This poem is full of the unyielding fighting spirit of the old Qin people, passionate and generous!
Qin Jun looked at the Moutai wine on the table, and under the control of spiritual power, flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, burning blazingly.

The amazing thing is that the table is unscathed?

Qin Jun is waiting!

Waiting for the arrival of Xianmen!
Xianmen will never let go of such an excellent opportunity.

Once the dream project is started, it will weaken their status in the world, which is obviously what they don't want to see.

Therefore, tonight, Xianmen will definitely come to assassinate Mu Zixuan!
He has already ambushed everything, just waiting for the fairy gate...

into the night.

The cold wind blows, and the streets are almost empty.

It's already one o'clock in the morning, even though Wuxi City is quite lively on weekdays, few people are willing to wander outside in this cold weather.

With the constant cold wind blowing, the crooked moon in the sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

God, it's really dark!

boom!
With the more fierce wind blowing, a ray of fragrant wind fell from the sky.

Fairy Gate Saintess, Liu Piaoxue!

The huge Crown Hotel was surrounded by masked men from top to bottom.

Add up, at least a thousand people!

Without exception, the movements are extremely fierce.

One after another talisman was quickly pasted on the key position, shining with streamer light.

At this time, Liu Piaoxue had long hair fluttering and was wearing a white veil, so she couldn't see her real face clearly.

The hands are constantly making seals, and the talismans on the Crown Hotel flash alternately with the condensation of the fingerprints.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the magic method is yin and yang!"

"Eight Schools of Life and Death, Qi School Dunjia!"

The terrifying momentum rose into the sky along with the strong wind.

The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the situation is changing!
Among the turbulent winds and clouds, there is even more thunder hidden in it.

Immediately afterwards, with the Crown Hotel as the core, everything within a radius of ten miles was shrouded in a strange fog.

All the people inside fell into a coma.

All signals, all failures!

"Immortal Sect Demon Slaughter Order! Slay Emperor Qin, kill monsters!"

"Slay the Emperor Qin, kill the monsters!"

All the men in black roared at the same time.

And Liu Piaoxue's purple eyes flashed with a streamer, and her left hand formed a mudra, extremely indifferent, and spoke softly.

"Everyone in the Crown Hotel will be killed without mercy!"

"Follow the Holy Maiden's decree!"

Are you really a fairy?

It was the first time that Liu Piaoxue had doubts about herself. She had practiced for a hundred years to achieve what she is today.

He has completed the tasks assigned by Xianmen many times, and has been hailed as an unworldly genius who is rare in Xianmen in a thousand years.

But, is the real fairy like this?

Immortals, shouldn't they stand high and save the people from the fire and water?

And myself...does it count?
His hands were stained with blood, and countless innocent people died in his own hands.

What is the difference between such a self and a person in the magic way?

Just like this mission, Liu Dao's order to her is very simple, she would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one person go!
Crown Hotel, everyone above and below will die!

Looking at the pitch-black building in front of her, Liu Piaoxue sighed faintly.

Live as a member of the immortal sect, die as the soul of the immortal sect!
The moment she was born, her life was doomed.

boom!
The rotating glass door was directly shattered open.

All the glass in the whole building was shattered at the same time!
Liu Piaoxue held her left hand empty, and an ice-blue long sword appeared in her hand.

Saber, Bingpo!
"Search from bottom to top, layer by layer. A group of people will be killed without mercy if no one is left alive."

"Yes!"

Just as they were searching in the hall, the extremely penetrating piano sound came slowly from top to bottom.

"Ok?"

Liu Piaoxue was slightly stunned for a moment, but the next moment her purple eyes were filled with panic.

"Not good! It's the Yin-Yang Family's Magic Sound Chasing Soul Song!"

But, it's too late!

"Twelve magical rhythms, five tunes are not music; blissful heavenly rhyme, thousands of magic sounds!"

　It's three o'clock today, do you have a recommended ticket... This week, why is it so miserable...

　　


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