Arknights, are you a good person?

The primitive man was extremely shocked and stretched his neck to look up at the sky.

"My Lord God... why is this happening?"

"That's definitely not what she wanted to become like this." Qi Yuan spread his hands helplessly.

"Okay, now it's the last lesson."

Qi Yuan looked up at the sky and said to the primitive man earnestly: "Gods are not invincible."

"She will bleed, too."

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The dull pain and the force of the fist were still raging in Ya's body, and there was no sign of an end in sight.

She was delirious.

The worst thing is that Ya is very familiar with this kind of insanity.

Just like thousands of years ago, her body was seriously injured and on the verge of death. She almost instinctively cut off several pieces of space and then fled from Yan Country in a hurry.

This time it was human flesh that was injured, and it seemed to be the same.

In a trance, she saw Qi Yuan like a tour guide, taking a group of ordinary people to visit his miserable life. Under Qi Yuan's leadership, bursts of laughter broke out among the believers.

"You can laugh, she has no objection." Qi Yuan said this, even with some encouragement.

The air was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Ya spat out another mouthful of blood.

Hurry...run.

She squeezed out the last of her strength, used her power, and changed the world before her eyes.

In an instant, she fell from the small world to the outside world.

Without the barrier of the world, the fist force exploded, and the body flew backwards uncontrollably. Ya's mind was completely blurred, and she subconsciously grasped this stinking little world tightly, unwilling to throw it away.

With a strong sense of reluctance and a broken body, Ya flew away again.

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"what?"

The leaders of the mountains and seas froze when they saw Qi Yuan suddenly appear in front of them, as well as the spokesperson of the gods who suddenly appeared and then flew away spitting blood.

It took Qi Yuan a punch to his face for the leaders of the mountains and seas to react.

"How did you... Lord Ya?"

"I just proved that she is not a god."

Qi Yuan shook his head and twisted him around forcefully: "Didn't I say it before? Those who can be killed are not gods. You can't even resist human power. I don't know where you get the courage to claim to be a god."

"Why do you still call her Sir?"

Qi Yuan twisted the neck of the leader of the Shanhai tribe and said, "Looking at the guy who was so high and mighty just now, now being beaten like a dog, don't you feel a sense of absurdity in your heart?"

"You are allowed to laugh at her."

The leaders of the mountains and seas wanted to say that they did not want to laugh at Lord Ya.

But looking at Qi Yuan's expression and his fist as big as a sandbag, he grinned and laughed three times on the spot.

"What kind of thing is worthy of competing with Master Qi Yuan?!"

He shouted loudly, his voice was booming.

Qi Yuan nodded: "Very good, keep it up."

He listened attentively, and suddenly heard the sound of vomiting blood mixed with coughing and cursing from the sky. The originally indifferent and cold female voice now contained full of emotions.

"Heaven hates it! Heaven hates it!"

Chongyue shook his head after hearing this. Why did this sound so familiar?

233: What a great victory!

The leaders of the mountains and seas were about to retreat, but they were stopped by Qi Yuan's punch just after they took the third step.

While Qi Yuan was attracted by Ya and looking at the horizon, the leaders of the mountains and seas quietly activated the Originium Technique, and the yellow sand filled his body in an attempt to hide. He retreated while chanting gloomily:

"If he could achieve his lofty ambitions, he would dare to laugh at Qi Yuan for being a coward!"

"You even wrote a little poem?"

Qi Yuan was well prepared. The latter was still reciting a poem about making a comeback, and before he could react, his eyes blurred.

After a dizzy spell, the leaders of the mountains and seas were grabbed by the back of their necks, and then their entire bodies were lifted up by Qi Yuan, swaying in the air like a fluttering flag.

"Any evil will eventually be brought to justice," Qi Yuan said seriously.

It was the hour of Mao, a ray of light appeared in the sky, and the sun finally appeared completely above the horizon.

This embarrassing scene was not only seen by the people on the cliff, but also by the mountain and sea people in the oasis below.

They couldn't help but look up, shocked.

"Lord Ya was defeated?"

"The leader is also being held in Qi Yuan's hands... Is it over?"

Everyone is talking at once, and people are in a state of unrest.

The armed religious organization, which had originally had a strict hierarchy, completely collapsed in an instant.

Even the most pessimistic Shanhai people could not have expected that the incident would end in this way. Pessimism enveloped the scene, and some excited devout believers even beat their chests and stamped their feet, wanting to follow Lord Ya.

"It's really the same as Qi Yuan said..."

Only the reconnaissance team leader who had communicated with Qi Yuan before had a flickering look in his eyes and slowly retreated behind the crowd.

On the one hand, he was the one who brought Qi Yuan here personally, and his fellow countrymen in Shanhai were in extreme grief and anger, so he was very likely to be the target of their anger; on the other hand, he remembered what Qi Yuan had just said.

He looked up and saw Qi Yuan standing alone in the morning light, like a true immortal.

Qi Yuan glanced down, as if looking at a group of...

Leeks ready to be harvested?!

Before he could react, Qi Yuan suddenly disappeared.

The team leader instinctively took a step back and suddenly realized that those who were still able to fight among the Shanhai people were either wrapped in sand balls and rolling around, or were hit by a few bullets with eyes and fell to the ground, groaning.

The number of people who can still move freely is limited, and their fighting ability is low, as they are all old, weak, sick and disabled.

"broken!"

The team leader realized what was going to happen and subconsciously took another half step back.

Unfortunately it's too late.

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Ten o'clock in the morning.

Yumen City, General’s Mansion.

General Zuo sat in the hall, listening to the noise coming from outside, hesitant, not knowing whether he should go out or not.

General Zuo was not an official position, but the general’s surname was Zuo and his name was Xuan Liao.

Zuo Xuanliao has blue hair and is a capable middle-aged man. He has been stationed in Yumen for more than 20 years and has commanded dozens of battles, big and small. He is a very good decision-maker and is highly respected by officers and soldiers.

He picked up a cup of tea and drank it quietly, trying to calm down.

The reason for not showing up was embarrassment... Qi Yuan really didn't treat himself as an outsider.

"Yumen is a huge military camp, and there is no legal system at all?"

Qi Yuan said in astonishment:

"Come on, come on, put them in the prison van and take them to the Dali Temple, the Supervisory Department, the Imperial Observatory, or somewhere else. We must find the law enforcement unit and make sure they are in place."

"Oh, Yan State doesn't have Si Tian Jian, but Simai Tai. It's enough to get the point across."

"..."

Qi Yuan commanded the soldiers in an orderly manner, and soon a guard appeared at the door and trotted up to Zuo Xuanliao.

"General Zuo..."

Zuo Xuanliao waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, just listen to him."

"But Qi Yuan is a wandering knight."

The guards were extremely shocked. In the territory of Dayan, Qi Yuan did not hold any official position.

In Yumen, there is a barrier between the knights-errant and the government. Apart from the Grandmaster who relies on his status as the sword keeper and the prestige of teaching martial arts, no knight-errant has ever been heard of being able to directly command soldiers.

"Listen to Qi Yuan."

Zuo Xuanliao continued to issue decisive orders.

After the guards left, he lowered his head to look at the letter on the table. The Taifu's writing style was as concise and capable as ever, with only two simple requirements: watch over and cooperate.

When Qi Yuan does something big, report it in time; if he doesn't do something earth-shattering, cooperate with him well.

In short, don't be too arrogant, at least leave a good impression.

Zuo Xuanliao shook his head and muttered to himself, "We have only been in Yumen for a few days, and we have already destroyed the famous Shanhai Clan's branch, and arrested all the related personnel in one fell swoop, without any delay."

No wonder he could gain the protection of the Grand Tutor. His style of doing things is just like the Grand Tutor’s, vigorous and decisive.

Both are amazingly fast.

After collecting the letter, Zuo Xuanliao suddenly had a strange idea:

"Could it be that the Grand Tutor has finally decided to take a break, and this Qi Yuan is the successor he is looking for?"

It's not impossible.

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"What a great victory!"

Zhongyue handed the stone hat back to Qi Yuan. Suddenly he heard his voice and was speechless. He didn't know what to say.

"Played well."

After a slight hesitation, Zhongyue added a somewhat mediocre conclusion.

He kept looking at the stone hat until Qi Yuan put it away officially, then he nodded.

Zhongyue knew very well that the mission was accomplished so perfectly, his own little martial arts skills were only secondary, the most crucial thing was the magical props provided by Qi Yuan.

"Without such a rare item, Ya would simply avoid me, let alone actively approach me."

Zhongyue said with emotion:

"This land is really full of wonders. I have set foot on every inch of the mountains and rivers of Yan Country, but I didn't expect that there would be such things outside of Yan Country."

His words were filled with yearning for the unknown areas outside Yan Country.

Qi Yuan did not say anything. He knew, of course, that it was Zhongyue's own choice to stay in Yumen, and he would not say anything to spoil the fun.

After expressing his feelings, Zhong Yue suddenly assumed a formal attitude and said to Qi Yuan:

"follow me."

Led by Zhongyue, they came to a side room of the martial arts hall, a forbidden area that few people set foot in.

The sword energy permeates the air.

"This is Shuo." Zhongyue pointed at the yellow sword and said calmly.

"also me."

"There's no need to compare, right?" Qi Yuan said in surprise.

Zhongyue's master body was molded from a human body. It took him a long period of training to reach his current height. His original body was transformed into a sword named Shuo. Qi Yuan knew this.