Chapter 155 Great Qin VS Mongolia

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> "Hero, I don't know where this is?" Yan Chixia walked around and found strange creatures appearing in Wanjie Mall.

Moreover, these strange creatures don't have the slightest demonic aura at all, as if they were born that way, born with intelligence.

This is completely different from Yan Chixia's cognition.

"Here's Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School of martial arts." Yue Buqun bowed and clasped his fists with a kind face.

"I, Yan Chixia, is a Taoist priest who hunts down ghosts." Yan Chixia replied without thinking.

Hearing this, Yue Buqun's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect to meet a Taoist priest just by meeting someone.

No matter what the way of Taoism is, in Wanjielou, Taoism is a very rare profession, and this is a person worthy of 'deep friendship'.

"This Wanjie Building is a shop opened by a Supreme Immortal. It deals in various items with Tiandi Wanjie. There are martial arts cheats, technology-enhanced medicinal liquids, and Taoist methods like Brother Yan." Yue Yue Buqun explained in detail

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"I'm afraid Brother Yan hasn't entered Wanjie Building yet, so I don't know much about Wanjie Mall. Why don't I accompany you to have a look?" Yue Buqun said heartily.

Yan Chixia looked at Yue Buqun, who was so cheerful and generous, and immediately fell in love with him. This person is worthy of friendship.

"Thank you brother Yue." Yan Chixia thanked him.

With Yue Buqun's actor-level acting talent, he and Yan Chixia soon had a lively conversation, and those who didn't know thought they were friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Those are the leaders of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. They occupy a place in the Wanjie Building. They are not easily provoked." Yue Buqun pointed to the eight men in the crowd with pale gold eyes and wearing brocade clothes of different colors and styles. , They gathered together and talked loudly.

An aura was faintly formed around them, and few people dared to approach them.

"Those three are all top masters in the congenital realm. Two of them are frighteningly talented in swordsmanship. They are all sword idiots, and the three of them are good friends." Yue Buqun was speechless when he thought of Feng Qingyang's disastrous defeat. .

The uncle who was invincible in his eyes was hanged and beaten by one of the young men.

"That's the god of iron gall, Hou Zhu, who has won the trust of the shopkeeper.

Moreover, it is faintly the number one master of martial arts in Wanjielou. "Yue Buqun pointed to a man in a purple robe, with a serious face and a domineering look on his body.

They use swords in martial arts competitions or battles, and if they are more advanced, they can use acupuncture points in the air, and this guy will grab a huge boulder in the air and smash it at the opponent.

"Who can bear this, I'm afraid only the sweeping monk can fight him." Yue Buqun was a little uncertain.

"That young man is the undisputed number one master of Taoism in Wanjielou." Yue Buqun looked at Wang Xiaoer, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a bitter expression on his face. Why is there such a big gap between people?

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Yue Buqun and Yan Chixia introduced some famous strengths and characters in Wanjielou.

"Who is that?" Yan Chixia pointed to a middle-aged man who was not far away, surrounded by a mighty crowd, swaggering like a big rooster.

"He, Brother Meng, the Great Khan of Mongolia, has hundreds of thousands of cavalry under his command. He is in charge of Mongolia and is currently one of the strongest empires in Wanjielou." Yue Buqun said, he didn't like this alien emperor.

"The last time the Ten Thousand Worlds attacked together, there were more than 20 countries and more than 50 sects who planned to besiege Mongolia. As a result, Mongolia withdrew from the occupied territory of the Great Song Dynasty. Song Zhanhuo doesn't have the time to go after Mongolia." Yue Buqun was a little bit unwilling, Huashan faction also signed up to participate in the siege.

That golden merit has just disappeared, and now it is somewhat difficult to enter other worlds.

Yan Chixia on the side was stunned in shock, more than 30 countries, more than 50 sects besieged, this is so annoying, to attract so much hatred.

"Get out of the way." The two burly men in armor in front of Mongolian Great Khan Meng Ge pushed a curious young man in black brocade clothes with a face like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes in front of him.

"I didn't see the Mongolian Khan here, so hurry up and get out." A burly man looked at the young man's Han clothes and couldn't help but get angry.

The fertile land where the Mongolian iron cavalry has worked hard for many years, because of these hateful Han people, one of them is not an opponent, and even launched a shameless means of attacking all worlds

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As a result, the Mongolian army didn't even have time to clean up their belongings. They ran all the way, and lost a lot of cattle, sheep and horses on the road.

Although Wanjielou has controlled the exchanges between various worlds, the agreement of the year still exists, like a sharp sword hanging on the heads of the Mongols all the time, and it will fall if they don't know what is suitable, making them terrified every day.

Even in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, where wars continued, they did not dare to intervene easily, for fear of causing the crowd to besiege.

"What did you say?" The young man stabilized his body, turned around, and stared at the burly man with cold eyes, a strong murderous intent filled his chest.

Since he ascended the throne, no one has dared to be so rude to him.

"You Han people can't find death." Under the gaze of the young man, the burly man backed away in fright, but when he thought of the support of the whole Mongolia behind him, he said sternly.

"Is that what you mean?" The young man glanced coldly at the burly man, and then turned to the Mongolian Great Khan Meng Ge with a teasing face.

"Although my subordinates are rude, you are not a small ant. You can be blamed. Get out of here." The Mongolian Khan said contemptuously. Mongolia is the most powerful country in the world. He is in charge of Mongolian cavalry. Who dares to underestimate him? he?

"Except for that nasty old monk, when I see him next time, I must hide far away so that he can't find him." Mongolian Great Khan Mengge thought of how many times he was beaten upside down by the sweeping monk, and his heart was fierce. road.

"I am also the Son of Heaven, how dare I wage a national war with me?" The young man said domineeringly, "The bet is 100,000 value points. No matter who wins, 90% of the bet will go to Wanjielou."

"Good! Good! Good!..." Mongolian Great Khan Mengge repeatedly said excitedly. It is a good bet that someone will give him value points, and he can also flatter the shopkeeper by the way.

"Yes." The movement here naturally caught Zhou Yang's attention, and he nodded in agreement.

How could he refuse to give away value points for nothing?

"Name: Ying Zheng.

Identity: Qin Shi Mingyue World, Qin Shi Huang. "

"How many troops from each side?" the young man said expressionlessly.

"you decide."

The Mongolian Khan Mongolia didn't care, he really couldn't think of any country in history that was the opponent of Mongolia's iron cavalry at its peak.

"500,000 troops, after the auction, you and I will fight at Wanjielou." Qin Shihuang Yingzheng's eyes were sharp, as if there was a cold light shooting out, with a murderous aura. In this battle, all the opponents he wanted to fight The army was wiped out.

"Okay, since you want your country to be destroyed so much, I will naturally not be soft." Mongolian Khan Mengge said with a ferocious expression, his eyes glistened with crimson red.

"Remember, I am the first emperor of Qin, Yingzheng." Qin Shihuang Yingzheng walked like a tiger, walking towards the Wanjie Building under the gaze of everyone.

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