Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

In the Huainan area, on the top of a mountain.

A Jin noble dressed in a golden robe stood here, looking into the distance, muttering to himself: "Although Hong Lie has realized something, it is difficult to save Qinshan from decline. A few months ago, a large number of people from Qinhu poured into Dadu, causing a tragedy. This king is dissatisfied and angry about this, so I led you to set an ambush here to avenge that day!"

A Jinren behind him reported: "Your Majesty, those people have gone to Shaolin Temple in Songshan. According to our information, Shaolin Temple has won and successfully reopened the mountain gate!"

"Oh?" Prince Jin was slightly surprised and asked curiously, "Didn't the various Taoist sects and those Qinhu ruffians do their best to stop it?"

He originally thought that there would be a fierce battle between Shaolin and the warriors of the world. After all, this was about the struggle for believers and luck.

However, the result was that the problem was solved by an old man from each side. It was a big show but little impact.

"Your Highness, both sides seem to have exercised some restraint and have not escalated the dispute." The spy replied, "According to the intelligence, the Shaolin monk has passed away, and Lin Lingsu from the Shenxiao Sect is in a coma and his life or death is unknown."

The King of Jin nodded and smiled indifferently, "I expected that they didn't try their best. We don't need to pay attention to the Taoist sect for now. We just need to keep an eye on the Qinhu warriors who pass by here. As Wanyan Honglie's uncle, I will naturally avenge him."

This is Wanyan Honglie's uncle Wanyan Hongxi, one of the most powerful princes in the Jin Dynasty. Although he is only one character different from Wanyan Honglie, his generation is much higher.

"Yes!" The Jin man behind him responded, but at the same time frowned and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid not many people pass by here."

After all, not all of those people would choose this path.

"It's okay." Wanyan Hongxi waved his hand and said calmly, "No matter how many there are, I will wait for them. We don't bring many people this time, but I heard that the Imperial City Department of Man Song is the genius who comprehended the sword intent? If the news is correct, he will definitely return to Man Song from here. It's just right that I can take this opportunity to eliminate him!"

Only a genius who grows up is a real threat. A genius who is strangled in the cradle is just an ant and is not to be feared! "Your Majesty is wise."

The man flattered, "It's a pity that I am just a weak scholar, and the army is now weak. I wonder if the prince has brought martial arts masters with him?"

This Jin man was a retainer of Wanyan Hongxi's mansion. He specialized in studying Han culture and called himself a scholar.

Wanyan Hongxi nodded confidently and said with a smile: "Sir, don't worry about this matter. I have already invited three masters to hide here, and they will appear when the battle comes. This time, we plan to let go of a group of weak warriors first, and then kill a group of powerful ones. Do you understand, sir?"

The Jin scholar was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted, his eyes widened and he praised: "Your Highness, this is a good idea, it kills two birds with one stone! It can not only avenge the Sixth Prince, but also shock the barbarians Song Qinhu, letting them know that our Great Jin Kingdom is not without people. It is really a good plan!"

The scholar clapped his hands in praise, with a fawning look on his face.

Wanyan Hongxi didn't care about his flattery and said with emotion: "I have done it with my heart, and I don't think those people would have thought that it would end like this. There are high mountains on both sides of this place, and there is only a narrow valley in the middle for passage. I declare that this place will be renamed the Valley of the Buried Heroes! Even if those people are heroes, they will die here!"

After leaving Songshan, the Taoist sects returned to the mountains to practice and prepare to compete with Shaolin and other Buddhist sects for followers. The Qinhu warriors returned to their respective sects.

Those who traveled with Ye Qin included the Six Masters of Quanzhen, Qiu Qianren, the Seven Freaks of Qinnan, and Hong Qigong of the Beggars' Sect.

He let this group of people walk in front, while he and Huang Rong walked behind the team, flirting and talking about love and ideals. Half a day later, a guard came with a police officer to report: "Sir, there is an abnormal situation in Huainan, and it is suspected that the Jin soldiers are ambushing!"

"Oh?" Ye Qin was slightly stunned, then sneered, "It seems that after the last tragedy in Dadu, Wanyan Honglie has improved a lot. However, the Huainan area borders our Song Dynasty, so there should be only a small group of people."

Deploying hundreds of thousands of troops in those places would inevitably cause panic in both countries, and might even lead to a war. As the head of the Imperial City Department, he naturally had some understanding of the national conditions of various countries. The Song Dynasty wanted to join forces with the grasslands to destroy the Jin Dynasty, but the Jin people were now so weak that they dared not to deploy troops southwards.

"Your Excellency is right. According to our inspector's report, there are only one thousand gold soldiers, but there should be some people with strong martial arts skills." The guard flattered with a smile.

"Let the brothers prepare for battle. This will be a tough battle for everyone." After giving the instructions, Ye Qin secretly wondered whether he should tell those troublesome guys ahead?

"Brother Qin, why not let the group of people in front act as the vanguard? They are unaware of the situation, which will further weaken their strength." Huang Rong whispered to Ye Qin.

Ye Qin was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly hugged Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, you are really my lucky star, a heroine! Once this plan is implemented, the Iron Palm Gang and Quanzhen Sect will lose some of their strength. The weaker they are, the happier I am."

After all, the Jin Kingdom was like a grasshopper in autumn, and it would not be able to jump for much longer. Once the iron cavalry from the grassland arrived, they would be reduced to ashes.

"Brother Qin, don't do this!" Huang Rong blushed as she felt the hands wandering over her body, "There are people here."

Ye Qin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "So, as long as there's no one else around, it's fine..."

"You wish!" Huang Rong gave Ye Qin a cold look, slapped away the mischievous hands, and continued walking forward.

As they got closer and closer to the border of Huainan, Qiu Qianren and the remaining six Quanzhen disciples became more and more panicked, as if something big was about to happen. Previously in Dadu, the seven Quanzhen disciples had lost one person, and with Qiu Chuji being crippled by Ye Qin, only five people were left with fighting power. Although the Qinnan Seven Monsters had quite a bit of brute force...

At this time, in the Zangxiong Valley in Huainan.

Wanyan Hongxi suddenly asked again: "Are those people here?"

The scholar next to him nodded with a smile: "Your Highness is really smart! The group of people from Qinhu are indeed here, and even the lord from the Imperial City Department is here, hehe!"

The knife has been sharpened, just waiting for them to take the bait.

In response to this, Wanyan Hongxi's mouth curled up slightly, and he was secretly proud in his heart: "Even if you are a hero, so what? Under my butcher knife, you will still have only one way to go, and that is death!"

You know, he is not a warrior, and those Jin soldiers are not warriors either, so they don't have to worry about anything. A long-planned ambush is about to begin!

Buried in Xiong Valley
The surrounding areas are surrounded by towering mountains, jagged rocks, overgrown trees, and wild grass as dense as a dense forest. It is a perfect place for Tibetans.

As soon as Ye Qin and his party stepped into the valley, they vaguely felt that something big was about to happen. Ye Qin looked around and thought to himself, "As expected of a veteran in marching and fighting, choosing this kind of terrain to set up an ambush is indeed conducive to a surprise attack. However, I am not afraid. There are many fellow martial artists in front of me, and I have the protection of the guards around me. I also have some martial arts skills, so this trip should be fine."

He felt that he was not a great man and did not need to bear any heavy burdens.

"Your Highness, they are all here." At this time, the golden scholar reminded carefully. After all, these Qinhu people were not easy to deal with.

Wanyan Hongxi's eyes shone, and he said in a cold voice: "You've come just in time. It's just right to dampen the arrogance of these guys and show the majesty of our Great Jin Kingdom!"

Then, he shouted to the Jin soldiers ambushing on both sides of the valley: "Kill!"

A brutal fight is about to begin.

Facing the sudden appearance of the Jin soldiers, everyone was surprised. It was unexpected that the Jin people would set up an ambush here. "It's the Jin dogs. Fight them!"

The Qinhu men's faces turned pale. They didn't expect to be intercepted and killed halfway. The Jin people wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop.

The five Quanzhen disciples were also horrified and shouted: "Hurry up and defend! Don't let the Jin people succeed!"

After all, it is a matter of life and death, and no matter how righteous a person is, he cannot remain indifferent.

Qiu Qianren from the Iron Palm Gang looked depressed. He was bullied wherever he went. He shouted angrily, "This is too much!"

As he said this, he waved his hands and rushed towards the Jin soldiers, now furious.

The Seven Freaks of Qinnan were also furious. It was really despicable that the Jin people used such a sinister trick.

The Jin soldiers rushed out and a chaotic battle began.

Wanyan Hongxi walked out slowly and shouted at the place he named Zangxiong Valley: "If you surrender, I can still give you a chance to live; if you are stubborn and refuse to change your ways, you will die!"

His cold voice echoed in the valley, and everyone was silent after hearing it, even Hong Qigong had a bitter look on his face. This narrow terrain was extremely favorable for the army's arrows, but extremely disadvantageous for Qinhu warriors.

However, as an innate master, he was not afraid. The worst that could happen was that he would fight his way out.

Ye Qin was secretly delighted, thinking: "It's just right for both sides to consume their strength. These Jin soldiers came at the right time and taught those Qinhu people a lesson."

It doesn't matter if all these undisciplined guys die.

"It's you, Wanyan Hongxi!" Hong Qigong saw through the identity of the person at a glance. This Jin prince has always been low-key, but now it seems that he has no intention of being low-key.

"It is me!" Wanyan Hongxi walked out slowly, sneered and said to Hong Qigong and others: "Now you are trapped here by me, why don't you surrender as soon as possible? I can leave you with a whole body, otherwise..."

Wanyan Hongxi was so aggressive that he didn't take anyone in the world seriously at all.

Ye Qin said dissatisfiedly: "What else? Don't say you are just Wanyan Hongxi, the last prince. How can you make us surrender? Even if your ancestor Wanyan Aguda came, it would not work. You want to bury us here with only a thousand people? You are too naive!"

This number of people is really too small.

An ordinary soldier would basically lose his combat effectiveness if he had a hand chopped off. Even a warrior's strength would be greatly reduced if he had a hand chopped off, just like Qiu Chuji. Now they are only known as the Five Sons of Quanzhen, and there is no trace of the Seventh Son at all.

After hearing Ye Qin's words, Wanyan Hongxi's face turned pale, "Asshole, how dare you insult my ancestors?"

For the Jin people, Wanyan Aguda was the most outstanding and sacred ancestor, and they would never allow anyone to humiliate him.

He gnashed his teeth and roared, "Kill, kill them all for me!"

At this moment, he didn't care about how killing would affect his character. After all, he felt that he was not a warrior.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Jin scholar immediately passed down the order, driving a thousand Jin soldiers to kill crazily, as if they had no intention of sparing their lives.

Ye Qin was not worried as he was blocked by the Five Quanzhen Masters and Qiu Qianren in front; and he also had nothing to worry about as he had Hong Qigong, the Seven Monsters of Qinnan and others in the middle.

As for the back of the team, he and the guards of the Imperial City Bureau are guarding it. If you want to kill him, you must pass the first two levels first, otherwise it will just be wishful thinking.

"Old man, let's just kill a prince today." Ye Qin thought to himself, "Anyway, Wanyan Hongxi doesn't know martial arts, and he's not Wanyan Aguda who is revered as a god by the Jurchens. There's no need to be afraid of him!"

Of course, now is not the best time. For Ye Qin, the final harvest is the best time. That is when he can show himself.

Soon, the battle in front of them started. The Jin scholar was accidentally killed by Qiu Qianren's iron sand palm, and his eyes rolled back before he died. Although the remaining Jin soldiers were not afraid of life and death, they were killed one after another by the angry Qiu Qianren and the Quanzhen Five.

Hong Qigong hadn't made a move yet, but just looked around calmly, watching everything that was about to happen, and secretly speculated in his heart: "Given the personalities of these Jin people's princes, they will definitely bring some martial arts masters when they go out, but I don't know who they brought this time."

I couldn't help but mutter to myself.

"Brother Qin, you are so bad."

Huang Rong suddenly said something to Ye Qin, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He was stunned and said, "Rong'er, you gave me this idea."

How did he become bad?

Unexpectedly, Huang Rong smiled slyly: "I'm just giving advice, I'm not trying to trick you, hehe!"

Got it!
Ye Qin finally understood and said with a wry smile: "You are teasing me, girl. I actually wanted to tell them about the Jin ambush from the beginning, but do you think anyone would believe it at that time?
Even if someone believes me, they won’t be grateful to me. The Quanzhen Sect hates me so much that it will be useless even if I save them.”

Since the relationship is unlikely to ease anyway, I might as well go with the flow and give the other person a try.

On the mountain road on the left side of the valley, Wanyan Hongxi looked at the tragic deaths of the Jin soldiers, his face livid, "Don't I have any Qinhu masters?"

He sneered, looked around with a sharp gaze, and then shouted into the valley: "If you guys don't come out, when will you come out?"

shhhhh!

On the mountains on both sides, several figures suddenly rushed out and attacked the Qinhu warriors like a gust of wind. Their powerful strength made people shudder.

Hong Qigong, who had been on alert, suddenly shouted in shock: "You, you are still alive and have surrendered to the Jin people. Aren't you afraid of being spurned by heroes all over the world?"

Three Taoist masters in their fifties or sixties, wearing purple Taoist robes, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. With a wave of their whisks, several Qinhu men fell to the ground, their lives or deaths unknown. This scene was enough to demonstrate the terrifying strength of these three Taoist masters.

"Seventh Master, what are they doing..." (End of this chapter)