I can summon Huaxia Yingjie

Chapter 243
Chang'an, inside Ziwei Pavilion.

"Old friend!?"

Qin Yu on the dragon chair had a sneer on his face after listening to the Tianwu Forbidden Army's narration.

He didn't believe the obvious excuse of "old friend".

After Qin Yu suppressed the sneer on his face, he ordered in a deep voice to the next imperial guard: "Xuan Zhu is tired of entering the palace to see me!"

As the king of a country, it is naturally impossible for him to say that whoever wants to see him, he will rush over there.

From the description of the Tianwu Forbidden Army, he learned that the "old man" outside the city was extremely powerful in martial arts, so he was going to send Zhu Yan to suppress the place.

"promise!"

The Forbidden Army, dressed in bright armor, bowed their hands in agreement, and then strode away from the Ziwei Pavilion.

After half a stick of incense, the burly Zhu Yan walked into the Ziwei Pavilion quickly.

"Zhu Yan pays homage to His Majesty!"

With a face full of flesh, Zhu Yan bowed to salute Qin Yu sitting on the dragon chair.

Qin Yu nodded slightly, and then said: "There is an old friend of mine outside the city, and now I want you to invite this old friend to me!"

When he said the word please, his tone was a little more emphatic.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Yan smiled ferociously, and then grinned: "Your Majesty, Zhu Yan will come back as soon as he goes!"

………………

Outside Chang'an City, next to the Luopo Pavilion.

Qin Yi, who was dressed in a black shirt, had his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body exuded an extremely bright edge.

"Tread, step, step!"

When the sound of solid and powerful footsteps reached Qin Yi's ears, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He opened his eyes and stared at the place where the footsteps came from.

"How can my younger generation be so vicious?"

When he saw Zhu Yan with a grin on his face striding towards him, he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"You are Qin Yu?"

When Zhu Yan walked to the edge of the pavilion, Qin Yi, who had slightly squinted his eyes, spoke.

"hey-hey!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan didn't answer, but grinned twice, and then Qin saw his junior, swinging his casserole-sized fist towards him.

"Boom, boom!"

For a moment, there was thunder in all directions, and the air exploded!
Unparalleled strength was unleashed on the fist as big as a casserole.

"I lost it!"

As soon as Qin saw this, his eyelids twitched, and he quickly left the place.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As soon as Zhu Yan's fist hit, the Luopo Pavilion was turned into ruins, and cracks appeared on the flat land.

Qin Yi, who was hiding aside, saw the ruins of the Luopo Pavilion, his eyes froze and his brows furrowed.

From the fist of his junior, he smelled a noble and ancient aura, and this aura could faintly overwhelm him!
This junior is not easy!
Qin Yi was trying to organize the language to speak.

"boom!"

Zhu Yan's second punch came back.

This made Qin Yi want to scold his mother a little bit, he pulled away and staggered away, and then the ancient sword on his back was unsheathed in an instant.

"brush!"

In an instant, the sword energy glowed, and the ancient sword clanged!

With a sword in his hand, Qin Yi danced wildly with black hair all over his head, and his eyes were full of divine light!
"Give me town!"

With a soft drink, the mysterious ancient sword in his hand volleyed towards Zhu Yan to suppress it.

Today, he understood that if he didn't convince his junior, then he probably wouldn't have a good communication with him.

"hey-hey!"

"This is what it looks like!"

Seeing the sword slamming down in the air, instead of showing a look of fear, Zhu Yan showed a hint of emotion.

The breath around him surged, and a prehistoric and barbaric breath came out through his body.

"boom!"

A pair of iron fists blasted out again, and the surrounding air exploded and hissed.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

With a pair of iron fists, Zhu Yan forcibly controlled the unparalleled sharpness of the mysterious ancient sword.

Streaks of sparks kept jumping out of the ancient sword.

Under the continuous bombardment of Zhu Yan's iron fist, the divine light on the mysterious ancient sword became increasingly dim.

"Humph!"

Qin Yi, who controls the mysterious ancient sword, also snorted at this moment.

"Fight the world!"

Zhu Yan roared, and his body suddenly became extremely huge, and his pair of iron fists were more terrifying than a giant hammer.

A destructive aura came out from the time of Iron Fist.

"boom!"

The iron fist blasted out, and the world changed color!
"clang!"

The mysterious ancient sword let out a mournful cry, and then fell in mid-air. The sword body was covered with cracks, and there was no trace of divine light!
"Pfft!"

Qin Yi, who was connected with him by heart and blood, spurted blood from the sky at the moment when the mysterious ancient sword fell, the breath of his body kept falling, and his black hair directly turned into snow white.

"hey-hey!"

Zhu Yan gave a strange laugh, then slapped Qin Yi unconscious with his palm under Qin Yi's complicated eyes, and carried Qin Yi on his shoulder.

…………

After half a column of incense.

Zhu Yan, carrying Qin Yi on his back, came to Ziwei Pavilion again.

"Your Majesty, I have invited your old friend!"

After Zhu Yan finished speaking with a naive face, he dropped Qin Yi from his shoulder.

"Cough cough!"

Qin Yi, who fell to the ground, coughed weakly twice, and then opened his eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you claim to be my old friend?"

Qin Yu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, waved Zhu Yan to stand beside him, then looked at Qin Yi in a deep voice.

"You are Qin Yu?"

After hearing the sound, Qin Yi, who was beaten up by Zhu Yanpang, almost vomited blood.

"Oh?"

Qin Yu frowned, his eyes slightly dissatisfied.

Since he ascended the throne, few people have dared to call him by his first name.

After Qin Yiping calmed down the restless qi in his body, he said weakly, "My name is Qin Yi, and I am the ninth Patriarch of the Shangshui Qin family!"

"Shangshui Qin Clan!?"

Hearing the sound, Qin Yu frowned again, and then said in a deep voice: "Since you are a member of the Shangshui Qin Clan, why did you come to the capital of my Great Qin? Don't you know that your Qin Clan is my Great Qin's enemy?"

After quietly listening to Qin Yu's question, Qin Yicai said in a weak tone, "I heard that Your Majesty has the blood of my Qin family, that's why I rushed to Chang'an, come and see me!"

After hearing the sound, Qin Yu's face remained calm, and he was very indifferent to the fact that he had Qin's blood in him.

First, although he has the blood of the Qin family, the Qin family showed no kindness to him, and instead repeatedly made things difficult for him.

Second, he is the lord of the Great Qin, and his blood is already supreme, so why should he submit to a small Qin family?

"There is no talk of blood above state affairs!"

Qin Yu's face was calm and his tone was cold.

"Ugh!"

After hearing Qin Yu's tone, Qin Yi secretly sighed in his heart.

He knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Qin Yu to return to the Qin family.

Seeing that Qin Yi was no longer speaking, Qin Yu said coldly: "Zhu Yan imprisoned his cultivation, and sent him to Sitian prison in the imperial city!"

Qin Yu is a hard stubble, Qin Yu is very clear about this, so it is impossible for him to say let Qin Yi go back.

"slow!"

At this moment, Qin Yi interrupted Qin Yu's words.

"Oh!? Do you have anything else to say?"

Qin Yu, who was wearing a black dragon robe, frowned and spoke.

"Your Majesty, do you know the theory of alien race?"

When Qin Yi said this, he stared fixedly at Zhu Yan beside Qin Yu.

Through the fight with Zhu Yan just now, Qin Yi confirmed that Zhu Yan was definitely not a human race.

Hearing the word "foreign race", Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

One of the cards that the anti-Qin forces have often played recently is to accuse Qin Yu of colluding with other races.

This made Qin Yu a little helpless. Since he has been in charge of Daqin for several years, he has not even seen a single hair of a foreign race, let alone a single one.

"I don't know!"

After a long time, Qin Yu spoke in a deep voice.

He really didn't know about the alien race mentioned by the anti-Qin forces.

(End of this chapter)