Slave to Empress: One Night Bride: Volume 6

By Yue XieYingQing

If a woman wanted revenge, what other weapons could she use other than her body?When she met him, she was the daughter of a traitor who had been exterminated.When he met her, he was the king of the pirates;He pitied her, he doted on her, but in her eyes he was a demon that took over her body and freedom.There were two reasons for her survival: to kill the ruler of her people, and to kill the pirates who had tainted her life.And years later, when the Dwarf had been captured and the pirates were overpowering, this drifting feeling would rest in whose heart.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Nov 28, 2019
• ISBN: 9781647626907

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HEART

CHAPTER 501 - WHO IS THE CHILD

However, Hua Rong was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery as she paced back and forth on the bow of the ship. She was extremely anxious to see her son again.

However, she still held a subtle feeling in her heart — she really didn't know how to thank Li Tinglan, nor did she know if she would treat her son well. It was unknown if she hated the Little Tiger s.

However, no matter what, with the Little Tiger being cared for so long, no matter how bad it was, he should still thank her. Furthermore, since King Qin had passed her the Little Tiger's head, it was likely that he trusted her greatly as well.

For a moment, his heart was filled with melancholy. He could not believe that after two years of hurrying, things had changed for whatever they were, Pengju had died, and the King Qin had married again. Only he, alone, had come to pick up his son.

This was not a township!

Half the moon had come up, and a sailor had prepared dry food and fish soup for her, respectfully inviting her to dinner. Hua Rong ate a few mouthfuls of food and knew that she was about to reach the Changlin Island after a distance.

She entered the cabin and lay down on the narrow bed. However, how could she close her eyes? He only wished for nothing more than to stretch out his hand and embrace his son.

As the boat docked, the morning in Changlin Island was full of vitality.

This place was even more noisy than the fishing ports outside. There were more people here, but they were all residents as long as they grew and bred. It was also the most important wealth collection location and the naval training base in the King Qin.

The people coming and going looked at her curiously as she put her feet on the ground. Hua Rong's gaze, however, was fixated on the children who were playing on the beach: fish, shrimp, sea turtles, shells … Which child playing is the head of the Little Tiger?

Her mood was agitated and she almost wanted to shout out loud. However, at the end of her vision, there was not a single person who was the head of the Little Tiger. The son was not among the children.

A guard hastily ran over, but she recognized the person who was speaking to him. It was one of Third Uncle Yang's trusted aides. Seeing her, she was surprised but also respectful, and hastily bowed: I received the news that Madame Yue had come ashore. Madame Yue, what brings you here this time?

Hua Rong became focused: Is Third Uncle Yang safe?

His physique can be considered strong.

Take me to see third uncle first.

I am here on Third Uncle's orders to receive the Madame Yue.

Hua Rong followed him out for a while, and finally couldn't resist asking: Has the Little Tiger head been naughty and mischievous for the past few days?

The guard didn't seem to know how to reply. He mumbled and only said that the Third Uncle Yang was waiting.

Hua Rong felt that it was a little strange. Could it be that the Little Tiger was brought by the Third Uncle Yang? It would be better if his third uncle brought it. Along the way, there were many pedestrians, rows after rows of newly built houses. The size of the island was growing larger and larger, but Li Tinglan and the rest of the ladies were nowhere to be seen.

A row of tall coconut trees shaded the wooden building, very quiet.

Third Uncle Yang was leaning on a walking stick at the door as he watched the woman get closer and closer. He never thought that Hua Rong would actually return. What was she doing back here? To find King Qin or her son?

What the hell is King Qin doing?

He originally thought that King Qin was just acting to scare the Little Tiger. Could it be that he really sold or threw away the Little Tiger's head? He was shocked. Now that Hua Rong had returned, what should she do? He cursed in her heart. If this King Qin really threw Yue Pengju's son away, wouldn't he be ridiculed by the whole world?

Hua Rong had already approached, her mood agitated and attitude respectful. She only called out Third Uncle, and didn't know what to say for a moment. Third Uncle Yang was still the same as before, he had never grown older. But, where is the head of the Little Tiger? Where is the Little Tiger's head?

Third Uncle Yang replied and said politely: Madame Yue, how have you been?

Hua Rong bowed again. Thank you Third Uncle for taking care of the Little Tiger's head these past few days. Hua Rong will be extremely grateful.

Third Uncle Yang laughed dryly. He was old, but he was complaining in his heart. Hua Rong saw that he was just laughing and did not answer, and anxiously asked: Third Uncle, where is the head of the Little Tiger? Please let me see him.

Third Uncle Yang raised his hand: Madame Yue, please come in. Come, serve Madame Yue some tea.

The living room was large and clean, cool and dry from the sea breeze. Hua Rong sat down and drank a bunch of hot tea s. She couldn't help but look around but to see the shadow of the Little Tiger's head.

Third Uncle Yang looked at the pile of valuable gifts she had brought and put down his teacup. Madame Yue, how have you been recently?

Thank you for your concern, Third Uncle. She recounted the general situation she had in the past few days, but had concealed the matter of the Da She Tribe. She only said that she had found a safe place and hoped to bring her son back.

Third Uncle Yang listened very carefully and observed her over and over again. He discovered that her complexion and mental state was many times better than when he left. Especially when he heard that she had charged into the Jinguo alone and killed Wang Junhua with his own hands, he couldn't help but look at him in another light, and even feel a sense of veneration. If he had known earlier, he really wouldn't have interfered with King Qin's decision back then. But now, if King Qin had really gone crazy and threw away the head of the Little Tiger, how could he explain it to her?

Hua Rong asked about his son again and again, but Third Uncle Yang tried to shirk his responsibility time and time again. His heart shivered, and suddenly felt an ominous feeling, but he couldn't care less and directly asked: "Third Uncle, to be honest, I have previously seen King Qin at the border of the Liaoning, he said that the Little Tiger's head was given to Li Tinglan — — Madam Qin — to take care of.

Third Uncle Yang almost had internal injuries. What did King Qin say? The Little Tiger's head had already been taken away by him, but it was pushed onto Li Tinglan's body.

This... Your Majesty, did he tell you so?

Yes. I am very grateful to the Madam Qin, but I want to see the Little Tiger's head. I think it would be better if I take my child with me. Third Uncle, I want to go see Madam Qin.

Before Third Uncle Yang could reply, he heard an excited voice from outside: Third Uncle, I heard that an esteemed guest has come to visit?

's eyes blurred as he saw a middle-aged woman walk in. Her appearance was average, but she was extremely capable. Behind her was a woman wearing six ranks armor, supported by two servant girls.

Hua Rong had already guessed who these people were. As expected, Xiao Daniang first bowed towards Third Uncle Yang, then turned to Hua Rong and blessed him, Servant greets Madame Yue. Yue Xiang Gong is loyal and ungrateful. Servant Xiao Daniang, this is my young miss, oh, it should be my Madam Qin …

Ever since the King Qin and Li Tinglan had gotten married, Xiao Daniang had walked along the route of the Third Uncle Yang. She was extremely filial and respected, becoming the pride of the Third Uncle Yang. However, today, the Third Uncle Yang obviously did not welcome them, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and face them sooner or later.

Hua Rong saw that her master and servant were extremely close to Third Uncle Yang, and thought that they had raised a Little Tiger, he quickly replied with a bow: I dare not, Hua Rong still needs to thank Madam Qin …

Xiao Daniang was startled, but only laughed, and was smart enough to not make a sound.

Hua Rong turned towards Li Tinglan. Only then did she realize that this was the first time she had seen the Madam Qin, that this woman had a picturesque appearance. Because she was pregnant, her cheeks had faint scars, but this did not affect her beauty in the slightest.

Li Tinglan and her servant also sized her up, looking at the extremely famous Yue Pengju's wife, the person who was on King Qin's heart back then.

Hua Rong's gaze fell on Li Tinglan's big stomach. Before this, although she knew that King Qin was married, she was subconsciously unwilling to believe that it was true. She always thought that it was King Qin's excuse and lied to herself. Until she saw with her own eyes that Li Tinglan was pregnant, she was completely sure that King Qin was really married and married to another woman. And because of this, he understood more about how he had to avoid and avoid Liaoning time and time again, and how he didn't want to meet her.

So that's how it was!

His heart was actually in turmoil, and he felt sad for no reason. Forget it, King Qin finally had a good home.Hee composed himself and picked up the gift that he brought with her. She said sincerely: "Thank you Madam Qin for taking care of the Little Tiger for me. This gift is for Madam Qin. It's just a small matter and no respect.

Li Tinglan retracted her hand, her expression was anxious. She looked at Xiao Daniang, but she was unable to resolve the situation, and her panicked eyes once again looked towards Third Uncle Yang. The master and servant were both very surprised. Could it be that Hua Rong still did not know the whereabouts of her son?

Third Uncle Yang coughed as he never expected this scene. He really wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Hua Rong saw that everyone had a strange expression, especially Li Tinglan, but beside them, there was not a single shadow of the Little Tiger's head. She anxiously asked: Madam Qin, where is the Little Tiger head? Would you let him meet with me? Thank you very much."

Li Tinglan clutched her stomach, and took a step back.

Xiao Daniang had already noticed the inklings. Something was not right as she smiled and said, Madame Yue, Madam is pregnant and cannot work too hard. She can't stay for long, Servant will send her back to recuperate first … Third Uncle, we'll take our leave first.

Third Uncle Yang couldn't wait for the two of them to leave.

Li Tinglan staggered, then turned and left in a hurry, probably wanting to escape from such an awkward situation.

Hua Rong sensed that the situation was bad and anxiously called out to her. Madam Qin, I still have something to say, please wait …

Xiao Daniang laughed and said: I am truly sorry, my family's young miss is pregnant, her body is weak, and I cannot toil around for too long. I hope that Madame Yue will forgive me, and we will take our leave first.

Madam Qin, I just want to ask Little Tiger head, where is he?

Madame Yue, we will take our leave first.

Hua Rong could not shout, but the master and servant duo still walked away. When she heard Hua Rong had come over, she had thought that this woman had come back to challenge her young miss's position and had relied on her close relationship with the Third Uncle Yang to demonstrate her strength. She did not expect that Hua Rong would actually come back to get her son.

Li Tinglan panicked and asked in a low voice: Did King Qin really sell his child?

Xiao Daniang was also extremely shocked, At that time, when King Qin was so fierce, I thought he was just playing a joke on us. Presumably, he really threw that pitiful child away. Otherwise, why would Hua Rong thank us and ask us to have children?

Ah? The Madame Yue is back, why would she let this matter go? "

Oh, what can a woman like her do? Miss, we can't wade in this muddy water."

Is the King Qin really so heartless?

Men are ruthless. They are fiercer than venomous snakes. Moreover, they are from pirates. What can they not do? It's not like that child is his flesh and blood …"

CHAPTER 502 - TIBETAN DRAGON CROUCHING TIGER

Li Tinglan subconsciously touched her stomach, revealing a terrified look, Xiao Daniang anxiously comforted her: Miss, no matter how fierce King Qin is, he will not harm your own flesh and blood, don't worry.

Li Tinglan's face became even more unsightly, she staggered, wanting to turn around and look at Hua Rong, but she did not dare do so. She only muttered: "The Madame Yue is really pitiful, ai, that kid is pitiful too.

Xiao Daniang thought of something. I wonder when my King will be able to return. If only he could rush back when my Young Miss is giving birth …

Li Tinglan did not reply. She remembered the scene where King Qin almost stomped his foot on the Little Tiger's head that day.

Miss, what's wrong with you?

Li Tinglan shook her head and said softly: Madame Yue is so beautiful.

It's a pity that he died. Even his son was thrown away. Sigh.

After Li Tinglan and her servant left, the room immediately quietened down.

Hua Rong chased her to the door, carrying the gift in her hand. Li Tinglan did not accept it at all. She could not hold it in any longer. Why were all the people on this island so weird?

Third Uncle Yang trembled as he said, Madame Yue, please sit.

How could she be in the mood to sit? I only kept asking: Third Uncle, please, I want to meet the Little Tiger, I miss him a lot.

Third Uncle Yang's face revealed awkwardness, and only after a long while did he stammer out, Madame Yue … Actually, the head of the Little Tiger is not on the island …"

Huh? Hua Rong's voice slightly trembled, the gift in her hand dropped to the ground. Third Uncle, Head of the Little Tiger, did something happen to him?

The Third Uncle Yang was simply unable to answer.

Third Uncle, what happened to the Little Tiger's head? Hurry up and tell me …" Hua Rong was so anxious that her tears were about to fall, all sorts of bad guesses gushed up at the same time. King Qin had gone to the Liaoning, and the Little Tiger's head was not on the island, no wonder the King Qin did not dare to meet him.

"Madame Yue, calm down first. Listen to what I have to say … After you left, the King and Li Tinglan got married. His temper became more and more violent, and after that she said that she wanted to visit her father-in-law, Ye Lvdayong.

Even though Third Uncle Yang tried his best to be tactful, Hua Rong became more and more shocked the more he heard about it. It was no wonder that Li Tinglan's master and servant were so scared that they quickly left.

Her mind was buzzing and her emotions were in disorder, Third Uncle, was the Little Tiger's head because of him, because of him …

Seeing that she had started to panic, Third Uncle Yang also panicked. She tried her best to be tactful, "Madame Yue, don't be anxious. The King took away the head of the Little Tiger.

Hua Rong's face was pale white, But, where is the child?

Third Uncle Yang simply could not answer.

Third Uncle, did the King say where he took the child?

Truth be told, you should know the temper of the King. I also don't know where he took the child.

Hua Rong's entire body shivered, as though she had fallen into an icehouse.

Third Uncle Yang saw that her face was ashen and quickly said, Madame Yue, don't panic. The king may have a violent temper, but he definitely won't do anything bad to the child. You should rest up for the night …"

How could Hua Rong rest? Hurriedly walking to the door, he remembered to say her farewells to the Third Uncle Yang: Third Uncle, I'm going. I'm going to look for the location of the Little Tiger's head.

Madame Yue, it's getting late. You can leave tomorrow.

No need.

She walked out of the door and the Third Uncle Yang caught up with her, Madame Yue, please take these gifts with you. This old man is ashamed and dares not accept it.

Hua Rong didn't even turn her head, she was seemingly sprinting.

Third Uncle Yang let out a long sigh. He never expected that the situation would become so complicated. , King Qin, let's see how you explain yourself!

Hua Rong sprinted forward, along the way, there were many children playing around with him. She still harbored a glimmer of fantasy, hoping for a miracle. She slowed her pace and looked from face to face. In front of her, a small child, wearing a tiger apron, was squatting on the beach, catching crabs. She was wild with joy as she shouted, Head of the Little Tiger, head of the Little Tiger …

The child who was playing raised his head and looked at the woman who had hugged him. He asked childishly, Who are you?

So, it was not the Little Tiger's head!

Hua Rong immediately released her hand, as though she was about to cry.

Only now did he realize that he had failed in his duty as his mother. In order to get revenge, he had abandoned his son. If something really happened to Little Tiger's head, how could he face Pengju?

His steps felt like they were filled with lead. His mind was in a mess. He who had originally been so trusting no longer dared to trust him. In front of him was a coconut tree forest. The wind blew between the trees made him feel relaxed and happy, but Hua Rong's mind was in a mess. He suddenly saw a figure that was about to dodge — — That was Li Tinglan's!

Li Tinglan was walking in the forest with her big belly up. She did not expect Hua Rong to come out so quickly. She braced herself, wanting to call out to Hua Rong, but she didn't dare. Even the dancing Xiao Daniang didn't know how to greet them. She pretended not to see anything and supported Li Tinglan into the forest.

Hua Rong stood in place, wanting to ask them a few questions. She also knew that she wouldn't be able to get anything out of them. At that moment, a man came up from the coconut grove and almost brushed past her. At first, she did not notice, but the man shouted in surprise: Madame Yue, it's you?

It turned out to be Zhou Wu. Back then, when Zhao Deji had searched the mountain and looked the sea, he had chased his to the seaside. It was the pirate Zhou Wu who brought her to the King Qin to beg. Zhou Wu was an old subordinate of the King Qin, and the most trusted generals of the King Qin.

Zhou Wu was very happy: Madame Yue, why have you come?

Hua Rong saw her old friend, but she was not in the mood to reminisce about the past. She only said: I have something to do, I'm about to leave.

Zhou Wu saw that Hua Rong's expression was in a hurry, so he did not ask anymore. The two of them bade farewell to each other, and Hua Rong did not linger, and went straight to the beach, where the ship was waiting to pick her up. She boarded the boat, not bothering to catch her breath, and immediately said, Let's go. I need to get on shore as soon as possible. Many thanks to everyone.

The ocean of autumn was exceptionally enchanting.

However, Hua Rong was no longer in the mood to watch the scenery. Head of the Little Tiger, where exactly did he go? The deep-rooted trust she had for the King Qin instantly collapsed because of Li Tinglan's pregnancy. She sat on the prow of the boat, the sea breeze blowing in cold waves. In order to find the Little Tiger's head, one must first find the King Qin. However, when she had clearly asked the question last time, the King Qin had actually said that it was Li Tinglan who was raising her. Why did the King Qin lie? Could it be that the Little Tiger was also in Liaoning?

The more she thought, the more anxious she became. She wanted nothing more than to grow wings and immediately fly back to the Liaoning to uncover the truth.

At night.

This was Song Jin's border wilderness. The autumn wind rustled the yellowed grass. It was as if countless demons of the night were hidden in the grass as deep as a person.

A group of people were hiding in the grass, carefully listening to the Horseshoe get closer and closer. In the dark night, they could also identify the dead grass in front of them. The dust that was lifted high up into the air, the horse's hiss, and the earth-shaking battle cries. Countless sharp arrow s came shooting over.

Kill, kill, kill …

In the grass, a big sized man holding a big blade rushed out. The ground in front of them was a bit high, a group of archer s were in a high position, holding their shields as they rushed down. When they fought, the sky was a mess, filled with the smell of blood.

As the torch got closer and closer, King Qin could almost see the helmet of the man leading the group clearly. It was a gorgeous copper helmet and complex patterned armour. Riding on top of a golden stallion, holding onto a halberd, it was incomparably mighty. Even if Jin Wushu were to turn into ashes, he would recognize him. This was the person he wanted to kill the most in his life. He took out a bow and arrow from his waist, aimed and shot.

The sound pierced the air, Jin Wushu was shocked, three long arrows flew over. Fortunately, they were too far away, and even with that said, when the arrows brushed against his hair and fell, he was shocked to the point that he was covered in cold sweat.

The King Qin cursed loudly, but what a pity. Jin Wushu shouted loudly from the side: Kill, take down the head of Liao Kui, Ye Lvdayong, Reward gold by a thousand, and a hundred thousand captains …

With great appreciation, Yuan Liao who was in the lead and the vanguard formed by surrendering to the Han Army, increased their sprint forward. Under their protection, the sturdy female Genuine Soldiers brandished their bows, swords, spears, and arrows as they charged over like locusts. Although the archer had the terrain advantage, it was too bad that there were so many enemies and they were dressed in Hook s, so it was not easy for them to be injured. From the looks of it, the infantry in front could not block them and was forced to retreat.

Jin Wushu spurred his horse and galloped, this was his last battle before returning to Shang Jing. In the end, Ye Lvdayong was still a huge threat and did not underestimate his enemy.

In the enemy's formation, there was a big horse with different colors painted on it. A man with an Cuckoo feather crown on his head was riding on top of the horse, smearing oil paint on his face. Jin Wushu saw it clearly, and felt that this person's body looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Could it be that Ye Lvdayong's army was filled with hidden talents?

Right at that moment, he saw the other party suddenly brandishing out a black embroidered gold flag. Jin Wushu had never seen these flags before. He asked the two strategists beside him, Who are they?

The two of them had never seen such a flag before, and could not answer, but only said that it was Ye Lvdayong's men. When he looked again, he saw that the other side had suddenly changed his direction. The troops wearing the same kind of equipment wore a type of soft plywood, which was simply placed in front of their chest. This was a locally produced tough plant. Under their valiant rush, the Golden Army in front could no longer approach.

Under the firelight, Jin Wushu could see clearly that all of them were dressed strangely. He cried out: Could it be barbarians?

Looking at the terrain of this area, one of the strategists did not know what to do, and his expression changed greatly: Fourth Prince, don't barge into the Devil Valley. The battle of Liao Liao over ten years ago was still fresh in his mind. A group of female soldiers had returned victoriously and fallen into the Devil Valley. All of them had been annihilated, and not a single one had returned.

Initially, when Jin Wushu heard about it, he was not clear. In the dark night, he saw this unheard-of team, bold and fearless. He anxiously asked: Are we near the Devil Valley?

The advisor looked at the sky full of stars and the direction of the wind, It doesn't look like it, there should still be a distance from here to the Devil Valley. Jin Wushu was relieved. He had gotten his interest back. With a wave of his hand, he changed the direction of his attack.

In front of this patch of Desolate Grass, were the wilting weeds. It was extremely flat, and was precisely the terrain where the Female Genuine Guai Zima would have the upper hand. Amidst the shaking Horseshoe s, King Qin could hear that the sound was not good, it was the female True Clan's terrifying Guai Zima Formation. The army of barbarians he commanded, which consisted of Chitan, Liaoxia, and other minority groups, had they ever seen such a majestic attack? In the chaos, the formation was thrown into disarray by the Golden Army's charge and immediately shattered into pieces.

CHAPTER 503 - ARRAY ARRANGEMENT

Seeing that the formation worked, Jin Wushu was very pleased, he waved his halberd and shouted towards King Qin: Where did the barbarians come from? He directly rushed towards the King Qin.

also raised his black iron blade as he went forward to receive the attack. Jin Wushu's halberd swung down and as the two weapons clashed, countless sparks flew. Jin Wushu's palm went numb as the halberd almost slipped out of his hands. He was surprised that this barbarian had such inborn divine power.

Who are you? It's Ye Lvdayong's people? If you have the guts, just state your name?

The King Qin laughed out loud and cursed loudly.

Jin Wushu heard the laughter and found it extremely familiar, but, the way they were spoken was strange, he could not understand a single word. Taking advantage of the moment he was distracted, King Qin swung his blade again. Jin Wushu was unable to dodge in time, he only felt that he had never encountered such an unusual and unexpected danger in his life, and was helpless to respond to it. It was too late for the two personal bodyguards to save him. With just a single slash, his left shoulder would fall to the ground. In the midst of his haste, he bent over and twisted the horse's belly, raising it up high and spinning it around, causing the horse to scream in pain as half of its head flew off; Jin Wushu then used the momentum to crawl back up and grab the halberd.

King Qin was secretly frustrated, he could not help but admire this fellow's superb horse riding skills, as he was actually able to escape with his life. However, Jin Wushu was unwilling to let him go. Seeing that the situation was not good, the King Qin led his men and shouted a few words, and then used the cover of the deep grass to give the order to retreat.

He urged his horse forward, and when Jin Wushu was about to give chase, he heard his advisor shouting, Fourth Prince must not take the risk alone. Jin Wushu's heart trembled. With his current position, as well as the strength of both sides, he basically did not need to attack by himself. He had only lost his head to this unfamiliar barbarian and had almost lost his judgement.

When he heard this reminder, he immediately stopped. At this time, Guai Zima's formation had yet to close, and with the retreat of the King Qin, Jin Wushu could see some clues.

Wu Qimai caught up to him and stood by his side to protect him. Suddenly, he said: Fourth Prince, is that the Ye Lvdayong who wore the Cuckoo crown?

Jin Wushu shook his head, he had never seen Ye Lvdayong's true face, but he felt that he was familiar with him, his face was only smeared with oil, and he couldn't really remember where he had seen him before.

Wu Qimai, did you notice how familiar this person's body is?

I'm too far away to see clearly.

Jin Wushu's beloved horse had been hacked to death by his blade. He had prepared three fine horses for battle and had already changed one of them, but this kind of situation where he was hacked to death in the first round was something he had never done before. He looked at the half of the horse's head that was drenched in blood and suddenly shouted, This knife skill, this big guy … I remember now, it's the King Qin, the pirate King Qin … "

Even though King Qin had switched weapons and deliberately used the native language of the barbarians, his laughter couldn't be wrong. And his figure, he was definitely a King Qin!

Wu Qimai said in shock: King Qin is a pirate, how can he come to the vicinity of Yanjing to command so many barbarians?

Jin Wushu naturally did not know about the cooperative relationship between the King Qin and Ye Lvdayong, he was also very curious, but at this moment, hatred had already completely occupied all of his thoughts. From the open seal to the ocean, from the Shang Jing to the Yanjing, this originally unrelated King Qin was like a maggot in the bones of one's legs, and he could not get rid of it.

However, this man was a vile and despicable person that he had never seen before in his life. He could use all sorts of despicable methods that he could not even imagine. Even on the battlefield, he would run away if he couldn't win.

He was able to scheme against Yue Pengju, but when facing the King Qin, he was unable to do anything. It was rare that King Qin actually delivered himself to his doorstep this time. If he really was let go, not only would he let him down, he would also let down his King Qin! Jin Wushu gnashed his teeth. For Hua Rong, King Qin must have come for him. Earlier on, Hua Rong had sneakily gone out and obtained a Black Moonlight. He thought that the Black Moonlight was also a gift from the King Qin. These two men had actually teamed up and toyed with him. She couldn't even see his son once. He was furious, Wu Qimai, immediately send orders, we must kill this enemy.

Yes.

Wu Qimai passed down the orders down, and anxiously took a closer look, in the darkness, he could only hear the sounds of fighting, where was the shadow of the King Qin?

Not good, Fourth Prince, they escaped.

Jin Wushu was extremely pleased: They will definitely not escape, Han Chang will definitely not let them off easy.

Initially, it was to deal with Ye Lvdayong, when he discovered that someone was active in this area, he immediately laid down heavy soldiers, hoping to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. He shouted loudly, The heavens are truly on my side!, as he whipped his horse and ran away, Hurry, hurry, capture King Qin, don't care about his life or death; cut off the head of the King Qin, and reward it with 10,000 gold …

When the soldiers heard that the King Qin's reward was actually even higher than Ye Lvdayong's, they all rushed to be the first to attack, waving their weapons and chasing after the King Qin and the others like a tide.

As for the King Qin, all of the elite barbarians had been deployed by Ye Lvlongxu. He started to gather these few thousand people among the old, weak, disabled, and other small tribe's barbarians that Ye Lvlongxu looked down upon. Suddenly, he received an invitation from Ye Lvdayong to go somewhere. At that moment, Ye Lvdayong suddenly changed his direction. King Qin was suspicious at the time, and sure enough, Ye Lvdayong sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that there was an ambush from Golden Army in front, and asking him to hold it off for a while, was to test the strength of his group of barbarians.

King Qin had no time to think about it. Since he was already surrounded by Golden Army, he could only bite the bullet and accept the challenge. Seeing that it was Jin Wushu, he had actually wanted to go all out and gamble that he could kill this gold cuttlefish. However, the disparity in power was too great. He wasn't willing to fight to the death, so he immediately retreated using the terrain to his advantage. However, his intuition told him that something was wrong. An Zhigang and the others had been fleeing in a panic for so long, and just as he was about to take a breather, he shouted, Do not rest, quickly, turn right … Sure enough, another burst of fighting sounds came from the left, it was Han Chang who was lying in ambush, rushing over from the side and flanking him from both sides.

King Qin had just gotten rid of Jin Wushu's pursuers, yet he met Han Chang again. He complained incessantly, and could not wait to be killed. However, the terrain was flat and there was no cover. It was not enough to block the sharp arrow behind them.

He took the lead and charged forward. The barbarians fought to be the first to flee for their lives. Han Chang waited with ease, the soldiers were well-fed, after a round of chase, the barbarians at the back could not resist, and suffered heavy casualties.

It was unknown how far they had run in the dark night. In front of them was a circular valley. It was like a demon in the dark, opening its huge mouth and waiting for its prey to fall into its trap. The King Qin stopped to take a look, and revealed a bitter expression. It turned out that this was a dead end area, only the left side was craggy and craggy with strange rocks. The sounds of fighting from behind were getting closer and closer. If they were stopped here, then it would truly be like catching a turtle in a jar. They would have to completely annihilate them.

He suddenly came to a realization and shouted, ordering them to charge towards the left. Han Chang and his team had already caught up, and seeing the direction in which everyone was fleeing in, they laughed out loud. If there was a road in heaven, then you will not go, if there was a door in the door of hell, and there was a rock wall in front of you, rush towards here, with slow movements, the Golden Army caught up, and sliced up the vegetables, just like meat on a chopping board.

Han Chang led his troops and gave chase. At this time, the crowd had been chasing for a long time, and their torches had been extinguished as well, so they could only rely on the moonlight that shone from the stars to discern the situation. It was the darkest moment before dawn, and everyone was trapped in this darkness. Just at that moment, the flames behind him soared, Jin Wushu led his men and rushed over.

Han Chang saw the reinforcements and was overjoyed. With a torch, it would be easy for him to get rid of this group of barbarians. When the horn sounded, everyone could clearly see the shadows of people in front of them as they charged forward with their sabers and horses.

A series of screams, flesh and blood splattered. Han Chang was shocked, and couldn't tell if it was his side or the enemy. King Qin was also shocked. Behind the pile of rubble, arrow cluster were shooting towards the Golden Army like raindrops.

He had no time to think, leading his men to flee. As soon as he passed, he discovered that it was a boundless desert. Yellow sand filled the sky, and the entire world was immersed in a deathly stillness.

As for the mysterious army, they suddenly changed their direction and were not aimed at them, but at the Golden Army behind them. They circled around the terrain of the valley, and surrounded them layer by layer. The King Qin rode on his horse and looked in shock at the mysterious ruler that appeared in the desert. The person in the lead was covered in heavy armor s, it was impossible to see his figure, and he couldn't hear anything either. Only his team, were like a whirlwind, galloping freely in this place.

Han Chang looked at Jin Wushu from afar, flustered and exasperated: Fourth Prince, it's bad, we've been ambushed.

Could it be that the King Qin still had an ambush?

Jin Wushu asked anxiously: How many people are there?

In front of us is a desert, and dust is rising everywhere. It's hard to tell.

Jin Wushu looked carefully and his heart trembled. In the morning light, the opponent was an extremely high class battle formation, like an unstoppable war chariot that could not be stopped, their flesh and blood simply could not resist.

Han Chang exclaimed: What formation is this?

Jin Wushu didn't have time to reply and shouted, Quick, retreat!

But, it was already too late. The Golden Army in front was surrounded by the huge battle formation, she did not have time to escape, crying for her father and calling for her mother, causing countless deaths. Everyone screamed and screamed, crying out for their parents. Suddenly, they were utterly defeated …

Jin Wushu and Han Chang ran back with all their might, only daring to stop to catch their breath after running for almost half a kilometer. In the early morning, they were already in a mountain forest with not even a thousand people following them. When he first arrived, thirty thousand elite soldiers wanted to catch him in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, he was caught off guard by the other side.

CHAPTER 504 - PUTTING ON A SHOW

Jin Wushu pounded his chest and stomped his feet. He really did not know where such a terrifying opponent came from.

And King Qin, had also fallen into an extreme state of shock. He had initially wanted to catch up and ask them, but it was then that he realized that the group of people had already retreated northwards, disappearing into the vast desert like a gust of wind. They truly came without a trace, and even more so, they did not come in large numbers.

His heart still had some lingering fear, but An Zhigang said excitedly, It's all thanks to these people who saved us, it must be General Helian's party …

The Grand General Helian led the western summer remnants of the Great Desert, but, the King Qin had fought with them before. Although the military might was similar to that of Helian's, with this kind of momentum and strategy, although the King Qin didn't know much about the Grand General Helian, he believed that it was definitely not something that the Grand General Helian could possess. There was no other reason. Grand General Helian had once lost to him, and that mysterious person, King Qin thought to himself, if I were to fight against him, I simply do not have the confidence to win. Moreover, if it was a Grand General Helian, it would be impossible for him to leave without saying goodbye.

Who is he?

The sun had risen, and the late autumn weather was heavy with a tinge of chill.

King Qin looked around, out of the few thousand that he had temporarily formed, only one or two thousand were left. Looking around, the valley was filled with corpses of barbarians and Golden Man s. The most surprising thing was that not a single person in the group of mysterious Hook had lost their life, and they couldn't even find anything. Using the smallest amount of casualties in exchange for the greatest victory, he was once again intimidated. Sweat began to drip down from his palms. How could he have a good life after meeting such an opponent?

Could it be that Ye Lvdayong was playing tricks on him? But, Ye Lvdayong was more than scheming, his talent was not enough, how could he have such a spirit? Furthermore, fighting had never been his forte, which was why he relied so heavily on Ye Lvlongxu, Liu Wu and the other generals. King Qin was at a loss of what to do, all the people in the entourage were speechless. They were the same as An Zhigang, and all of them thought that it was General Helian who had helped them.

The old cunning fox, Ye Lvdayong, clearly knew that he was being targeted by Jin Wushu, yet he wanted to become cannon fodder. It was clear that he had preserved his own direct line of descent, and only hoped that the wandering soldiers outside could become cannon fodder, afraid that he would gain control of his military.

Everyone retreated, because there were many injured people in the team, they took shortcuts, went past the grasslands, and most of them were mountain roads, which were extremely rugged and could not be rushed, and walked for about 10 days before finally returning to savage tribe.

The barbarians came out to welcome them. When they saw that more than half of the men had died, they began to cry bitterly. King Qin sat in the middle of a chair carved from tree stumps. Two guards held water for him to wash. His mind was in a mess. After settling the remaining people down, he went outside alone.

Dusk was falling, and the blue sky in the distance was a deep red. It was a very sad and beautiful color. He looked around, and only felt that he was alone, he could not help but think of Hua Rong. Now that he thought about it, he really couldn't hold it in anymore. Why had he come thousands of miles to this damned place? To fight with her? The hateful girl, she actually didn't come looking for him even if he didn't look for her. Could it be that she couldn't even ask him about the whereabouts of the Little Tiger's head or ask him for information about it? Just like that?

Hua Rong kept leaving without saying a word. He had originally been holding in his anger, wanting to teach her a lesson, but, even though she had been holding in his anger until it hurt, the other side did not show any signs of compromise. He mumbled to herself, and started cursing: Little girl, people turn into savages, and hearts turn into savages, not only do you not want me, it seems that you will not even want the head of the Little Tiger …

At this moment, he almost went mad with regret. If he had known earlier, he would have taken her back the first time he saw her. After wasting so much time, waiting for her to change her mind was simply a pipe dream.

The sun had already set, and the autumn night was cold. Behind them, the barbarians had set up huge bonfires, sending off the souls of the dead, singing and dancing, and conducting a sad sacrificial ceremony.

The mournful singing started, and King Qin could no longer stay there. Quietly, he mounted his horse and rode towards the Da She Tribe.

The morning watering river, bathed in a cage of smoke, ethereal and lonely. King Qin hid the horse well and came out alone to look at the mysterious forest. There were countless poisonous snakes, mosquitoes, and mysterious poisons. Hua Rong was right inside, with a group of savages.

When he thought of the female savage he saw that day, his blood started to boil and he couldn't wait to appear in front of her and not be angry with her anymore. No matter what she wanted to do, he would obey her. He laughed, Little girl, no matter how big of a reason you have, I won't let you go this time.

The agreed secret signal sounded one after another, and a group of Da She Tribe guards ran over. They saw the contract stone he took out, and muttered a question as to who he was looking for. When King Qin finally explained his intentions, the leader of the group had a troubled look on his face. King Qin was unable to communicate with it. Right at that moment, a group of children ran over, chattering while carrying some wild animals.

He could see clearly that one of them had a pheasant stuck in his head, a sabre at his waist, and a half-grown boy with two spears in his hands. He looked familiar. The youth also saw him and stared intently into his eyes. King Qin had washed himself clean and wore a set of clothes at random. His face was no longer painted with oil and the youth also felt that he was familiar with one another as he walked straight towards him with the two spears in hand.

Hahaha, Stinky kid, what's your name?

Lu Wenlong, my name is Lu Wenlong, what about you?

King Qin was overjoyed, and immediately reached out to hug him. Lu Wenlong was shocked, and dodged. He was grinning from ear to ear, Stinky kid, have you grown up like this? Where is your Arhat Little Punch?"

Lu Wenlong was overjoyed, Scoundrel, you are the Scoundrel uncle who gifted me the little copper coin? That little bronze man has taught me a lot of fist techniques, I like it very much.

King Qin did not expect to see Lu Wenlong here, and was truly overjoyed. Not only did the little girl kill Wang Junhua, he also brought Lu Wenlong out. He asked hurriedly, Where's your mother?

Uncle, you're looking for my mother? She's not here. "

Where is she?

Lu Wenlong hesitated: I'm not telling you.

King Qin saw that he was a small fry, the young man looked to be extremely fast, he was already half grown, if he did not want to tell, he would not tell, so he retreated a few steps, looking like he would not tell no matter how you asked. King Qin was angry and amused at the same time. Brat, quickly tell me, where is your mother?

Lu Wenlong was extremely vigilant, he only shook his head.

Where did this girl go? So mysterious?

Your Majesty, is that you? A familiar voice came from behind. King Qin turned around and was overjoyed that it turned out to be a gathering of an old friend. The person who came was Zha He. Hua Rong urged him to take care of Lu Wenlong, so he was always by Lu Wenlong's side. After leaving for a while, hearing the children's conversation, she came over to take a look, but unexpectedly saw King Qin.

Zha He said a few words to the wild people around him, then patted Lu Wenlong's shoulders and asked him to play with his little friends. The group dispersed, leaving only him and King Qin.

King Qin looked around and asked anxiously: Where is Hua Rong?

Zha He said in a low voice: The little boys has returned to fetch the Little Tiger. She said that the Little Tiger was on your island.

King Qin was startled for a moment, then realized what he was doing and almost stomped his feet.

Why did this Little girl run all the way to the ocean?

The little boys thanks you very much for taking care of her son, but she wanted to take care of him personally … Great King … The more Zha He spoke, the more he felt that something was amiss. He only saw that King Qin had a strange expression, both anxious and angry. He was taken aback. Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

King Qin took a deep breath and stomped his feet. Little girl, that damnable girl, she didn't even make a sound as she ran back to get her son. [If she really took away my son, wouldn't it mean that he would cut him into two forever and never see him again?]

He fell down onto the ground, completely not in the mood to listen to what Zha He had to say. He was both angry and sad, and just because he said that his son was under Li Tinglan's care in a bad mood, she ran away without a care.

Little girl, you don't believe me at all.

Perhaps, she had never trusted him. Other than Yue Pengju, she would not trust anyone else.

As if he had been struck by a rod, he felt dizzy for a long while. Finally, King Qin stood up: Zha He, when did she leave?

It has already been a month. I estimate that they are already on their way back.

How many people did she bring?

She was alone. The The little boys's Black Moonlight is fast and travels a thousand miles in a day. Our horses can't catch up to her, so she doesn't need to follow us.

King Qin just let out a sigh of relief before it was pushed into his throat again. The chaotic world was very different. A woman riding a single horse for a thousand miles, who knew what dangers she would face? Besides, he wasn't in a position to advance, nor was he in a position to retreat. He wanted to go back and find her, but he was afraid that he would miss her along the way.

Zha He sensed that something was wrong and asked, Great King, is the Little Tiger head not on the island?

King Qin shook her head: If she comes back, you have to tell her to wait for me, she's not allowed to go anywhere, I'll bring my son back to her.

Zha He was shocked, he mumbled not knowing what to say.

The King Qin turned around and was about to leave dejectedly. After walking a distance, he suddenly heard the sounds of children playing in front of him. Amongst them, there was Lu Wenlong with two spears, as if he was teaching his children how to use the spear. A trace of warmth floated in his heart. It seemed that the little girl was going to take this place as his home? He brought all his sons here and now the whole family became savages?

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. With a move of his heart, he shouted loudly, Stinky kid, come over here quickly.

Lu Wenlong withdrew his spear and ran over. Because he saw Zha He being so respectful to the King Qin, his vigilance had dispersed by half. He stood in front of the King Qin and raised his head to look at him: Uncle, why are you looking for my mother?

King Qin blinked his eyes and reached his hands into his arms, wanting to find some sort of toy to coax him. This was a habit he had gotten used to when he was the nanny at the head of the Little Tiger. His hands were empty, but he realized that there was nothing on him. He smiled bitterly: Stinky kid, your mother has been gone for so long, do you not miss her?

Lu Wenlong then said: My mother went to fetch my brother. I have never seen my Little Tiger head before. Uncle, have you seen him? Is he obedient?

King Qin couldn't help but rub his neck, as if there were still more crabs crawling around. He laughed out loud, Your brother is also a troublemaker, he's even more troublesome than you. When your mother comes back, I will take you all to the Little Tiger, so we can reunite as a family. The more he looked, the more he liked it, Haha, doesn't this daddy already have two sons?

Lu Wenlong was baffled: Who is your son?

You and the Little Tiger are both my sons.

Nope.

Hua Rong's son is my son. Kid, you dare not acknowledge this father? He suddenly thought of something and mumbled to herself.

CHAPTER 505 - MERIT

These thoughts burned like the heart of fire. little girl had delicate and pretty features, stubbornly small mouth, and was wearing light green clothes — she was indeed Shi Qi, who was about Shi Qi's age.

Lu Wenlong watched him laugh in a strange manner and was very surprised. Uncle, what are you laughing about?

The King Qin was unable to contain his joy, as if his beautiful dream had already come true. He grabbed onto Lu Wenlong's hand and said, "Son, I have many good things.

Lu Wenlong looked at him curiously. This seemingly ferocious uncle of his was actually very kind. However, being caught like this made him unable to struggle at all. He was also very unhappy, and he continuously struggled, wanting to break away from his demon. King Qin was completely oblivious to it, and actually lifted him up, just like how he lifted the Little Tiger's head back then. He flew into the air and caught it in one go, and laughed out loud happily: Brat, why do I like you so much with a single look? Your father really likes you and the Little Tiger's head …

Please, if you like, don't let people fly into the sky and fall down like this.

Uncle … Uncle …

King Qin was so happy that he let him go. He laughed and completely forgot about Hua Rong's distrust, then pressed him to sit next to his and loudly asked: Stinky kid, did your mother ever mention me?

Lu Wenlong gasped for breath, he was angered to the point that he wanted to cry but had no tears. When mother and son met again, he often asked about things, and his mother told him that there was a brother and an uncle. Wasn't Uncle Scoundrel this bad uncle?

My mother said that you're my uncle …

King Qin spat: Little bastard, who's your uncle? You have to be called Abba.

NO! Mother said to call him uncle … He became alert, My mother said, and aunt, how could you be my Abba?

This time, it was King Qin's turn to not know whether to laugh or cry. Lu Wenlong saw that he was at a loss for words, and suddenly said: Abba, can you teach me martial arts?

King Qin was in high spirits and immediately agreed to teach him. He demonstrated three or five moves and Lu Wenlong followed suit to imitate them. Unknowingly, after half a day, he was drenched in sweat, and unexpectedly, he was very intimate with King Qin. He had been together with Jin Wushu since he was young, but Jin Wushu had always been out on the streets. Even as the Fourth Prince, although he loved his son, he had many children, and had to take other people into consideration as well, thus maintaining his identity;

Seeing that the sun had set, the King Qin could no longer stay any longer. He then said to Lu Wenlong: Son, I'm leaving.

Lu Wenlong was actually a little reluctant, but stubbornly asked, Uncle, where are you going?

The two of them spoke, but the King Qin did not mind. He lowered his voice, bowed his head, and said in a low voice: Son, I'll leave first. I'll come look for you after your mother returns in a few days. At that time, I will take you to a good place."

Better than here?

Ten thousand times better than here.

Lu Wenlong looked forward to see that King Qin had patted his head before he left.

When King Qin returned, an unexpected guest was sitting in the room.

Ye Lvdayong's gaze was like a poisonous snake's tongue, hissing across the ground, King Qin, where did you go?

King Qin unconcernedly took the alcohol from one of the guards and drank it all in one gulp. What can I do for you? "

Ye Lvdayong laughed, a strange look appearing in his eyes. I thought you were going to find Hua Rong.

King Qin held the wine cup in his hand and reached out his hand, causing the wine cup to almost reach Ye Lvdayong's nose. Ye Lvdayong turned his face to the side, avoiding the strong smell of alcohol, and laughed out loud: Today, I came to find you because I received news that your wife is about to give birth. He did not say my daughter, but your wife. King Qin was indifferent: What kind of gift did you prepare for your grandson?

Ye Lvdayong clapped his hands, King Qin, this old man was not wrong about you. He specially sent people over to investigate the situation. Not long after Li Tinglan and King Qin got married, they became pregnant, and according to the time they had been married, they would soon have a son.

Old ghost, don't forget our promise.

Ye Lvdayong cackled, My grandson, is naturally the first successor. King Qin, from now on, it's all up to you. Let's see how you help me.

The King Qin unintentionally asked: "Including asking