In just one day, all the heroes and heroes in Yuqing City died tragically in Qin Xingyun's courtyard.

This incident caused a stir in Yuqing City. Everyone knew that it was done by the King of Qin of Beirong Kingdom. However, Yuqing City has been repeatedly invaded by Beirong Kingdom for many years.

The local people were frightened by the Beirong Kingdom. Although there were countless martial arts masters in Yuqing City, no matter how powerful the magical skills were, these martial arts people did not dare to make any more noise in front of the golden swords and iron horses of the Beirong Kingdom.

So in this way, this matter can only be left alone.

On that day, Zhao Rui and others contacted the local villagers of Mawang Village and buried all the martial arts heroes who died tragically in the courtyard in the back mountain of Mawang Village.

After most of the day, I did nothing else, and I tried my best to do this just for this matter.

At that time, the sunset was like blood and the mountains were full of red lights.

Zhao Rui stood on the back mountain with his arms wrapped around him, and Qin Xingyun, Zheng Yuanshan and others stood behind him.

Zhao Rui said softly: "The Qin King of Northern Rong Kingdom will definitely come tomorrow. Let's not act rashly for the time being, and we still need to act according to the opportunity."

Zheng Yuanshan and Yao Qingqing nodded quickly and said, "King Zhao, don't worry!"

Zhao Rui nodded slightly. In fact, he had a deep impression of Xianyu Shaohua. He relied on being the prince of Beirong Kingdom and did evil in a foreign country.

He killed so many people in an instant, but just wanted to get a married woman.

If a person like him holds great power, it will be a huge disaster for the people.

Zhao Rui thought about this and that, and thought that the people of the Northern Rong Kingdom lived under the hands of such rulers every day, and it was really painful.

He wanted to apply from the bottom of his heart to raise an army to attack Beirong Kingdom, and rescue the people of Beirong Kingdom from dire straits one day.

After Zhao Rui, Qin Xingyun, Zheng Yuanshan and others went down the mountain, it was already dusk.

That night, everyone sat around the dining table, ate all the wine and food purchased outside the night before, and fell asleep.

There was nothing to say that night.

Early the next morning, it was just dawn, and a row of officers and soldiers from the Northern Rong Kingdom walked in quickly from outside with precious gifts in their hands.

Zhao Rui and Qin Xingyun quickly jumped on the ground from their respective beds and walked out quickly.

I saw that the officers and soldiers who killed all the martial arts heroes in the yard yesterday completely changed their faces at this time, and were respectful in front of Zhao Rui, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

"These are all sent by our prince. Our prince is on the way to come, and I hope His Highness Zhao will wait for the time being."

A captain-like man in the lead hugged his fists and whispered to Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui nodded and said, "Don't worry, we will wait for the King of Qin here."

These soldiers brought the gifts they carried over to the house one by one. Zhao Rui looked carefully and found that each one was priceless.

It is enough to show Xianyu Shaohua's determination. It seems that he will not give up until Yao Qingqing gets it.

Zheng Yuanshan looked at the gifts all over the ground, and kept looking at Zhao Rui.
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