Chapter 158: Bound to the Temple of War, approaching the Fengyun World, the Khitan horse thieves, ki

Chapter 158: Bound to the Temple of War, approaching the Fengyun World, the Khitan horse thieves, killed Huyan Jin!
【Qin Shuang】

[War God Temple: Binding 30%, Spiritual Energy 33%]

[Note: If the spiritual energy in the War God Temple is less than 30%, the host will be taken to the world closest to this world with sufficient spiritual energy - 'Wind and Cloud World' to replenish spiritual energy. When the spiritual energy is fully replenished, the space-time channel back to this world will be opened. ]

"The Temple of War God has been bound to me? The current progress is 30%?"

"The spiritual energy in the War God Temple is lower than 30%. Will you take me to the Wind and Cloud World to replenish the spiritual energy?"

"This means that the Temple of War God is a time-travelling artifact that can take me through the heavens? The next world is the Wind and Cloud World that is closest to this world?"

Qin Shuang looked at the panel in his mind, a look of shock in his eyes.

He didn't expect that.

The crystal ball of the Evil Emperor's relics is actually the central control hub of the Temple of War!
By chance, he became the master of the Temple of War God.

If the spiritual energy is lower than 30%, he will be able to travel to the nearby Fengyun World. Now it is 33%. It is estimated that if the spiritual energy of the Temple of War God is consumed by another 3%, he will be able to travel there.

The world of storm.

Qin Shuang knew very well that it was a world higher than the one he was currently in. It contained auspicious beasts such as the dragon, phoenix, dragon turtle, fire unicorn, white tiger, etc. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was much more abundant than here.

Among them, Emperor Shitian took the blood of the phoenix, and Xiao Sanxiao took the blood of the dragon turtle. They both lived for thousands of years and were truly immortal.

Also, the various martial arts in Feng Yun are much stronger than the martial arts in the world of The Two Heroes of the Tang Dynasty.

There are more masters inside.

Xiong Ba, Sword Saint, Sword God Wuming, Wu Wudi, First Evil Emperor, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun.
"At the moment, I should still be in the world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty."

There was a thoughtful look in Qin Shuang's eyes.

The War God Temple still has 3% of its spiritual energy, so it shouldn't be able to travel through time and space for the time being.

Qin Shuang communicated with the Temple of War God through his mind consciousness.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, he felt the scene in front of his eyes flash, and the Temple of War God disappeared. The next moment, he felt that in the depths of his mind, there was a palm-sized Temple of War God floating, flashing with green and yellow light!

The crystal ball containing the evil emperor's relics is already in the 'sun' on the roof of the War God Temple.

"This is where?"

Qin Shuang discovered that the place where he was was no longer outside Shanhaiguan. He was surrounded by endless desert and silence. The sky was scorching hot without a trace of cloud.

Qin Shuang chose a direction, used his light body skills, and rushed forward.

He decided to find someone to ask for directions first.

It was originally fifty miles away from Shanhaiguan.

However, the Temple of War God is mobile and brought him here. But that's also good, as it saves him from a lot of trouble. If he is still outside Shanhaiguan and gets the inheritance of the Temple of War God, once he gets out, how will he deal with the twenty or thirty thousand martial arts masters outside?

By then, no matter how powerful my flying knives are, I won’t be able to kill so many people!

Currently located in the desert.

All we have to do is find Zhai Jiao, Tu Shufang and the others and kill Huyan Jin.

Qin Shuang kept moving forward and galloped for about a quarter of an hour.

Finally, I saw a team coming towards me.

This was a team of cavalrymen, wearing chain mail down to their knees, with their trousers tucked into high boots, and round-necked shirts that only covered part of their arms. There were about three hundred of them.

The escorting soldiers all wore helmets with cockscomb-shaped tops, brims hanging down to the ears and protecting the back of the neck. It was not only a helmet, but also a hood popular among ethnic minorities in desert areas to protect against wind and sand.

There were more than ten camels in the team, and the cargo was tied to the wooden frames installed on the double humps. In addition, there were five mule carts, each pulled by four mules. The whole team stretched across the front for half a mile, and came towards Qin Shuang at a steady pace.

Qin Shuang was observing the cavalry, and the other side was also looking at him.

“Whose tribe is this from?”

Qin Shuang looked at the oncoming team and felt a little worried. He was afraid that he would not be able to ask for directions. They couldn't speak the tribal language and he would have to meet a Han person at least.

At this time, a young knight in the lead rode straight towards Qin Shuang.

The horse had a thin head and a thick neck, and was very strong.

The knight is strong and sturdy, with a dark complexion and a loyal and simple face, but his eyes are very smart. He must be a man of both wisdom and courage. He has a saber on his waist and a longbow on his back, and looks very majestic.

Qin Shuang intuitively felt that the other party had no ill intentions because he came alone, and because he raised his right palm as if to greet him, Qin Shuang also clasped his fists in return.

"Hello, Han brother, where are you going?"

The knight looked at Qin Shuang, dismounted, and spoke in a gentle voice.

"What's your name, brother? My name is Su Wu, and I'm going back to the Central Plains."

Qin Shuang didn't expect that this person actually understood the Central Plains dialect. He was immediately delighted. This was great.

He had just been recognized as the master by the Temple of War God.

To avoid trouble.

Naturally, it is not appropriate to reveal one's real name, so it is better to use the pseudonym "Su Wu, the Extinct Swordsman".

"My name is Yue Kepeng, and I am a general guarding the throne of the King of Cheshi in Turpan. Brother, you are going in the wrong direction. You are going to the wrong place, which is the opposite of the Central Plains."

Hearing Qin Shuang's words, the young knight widened his eyes and said.

"what?"

Qin Shuang said awkwardly. "Thank you, Brother Yue, for your advice. I came here by accident and got lost."

"How about this, Brother Su, we are going to Shanhaiguan, so we can go together."

Yue Kepeng said enthusiastically.

"Great, thank you Brother Yue!"

Qin Shuang was delighted when he heard this. If you get lost in the desert, it would be best to have someone to help lead the way.

Qin Shuang changed direction and followed Yue Kepeng and others on the road heading east.

He didn't expect that.

I will meet Yue Kepeng here.

In the original drama, Yuekepeng is the descendant of the Han people that Ban Chao brought to Tubo. He has Han blood, so he can speak Chinese.

This time they were sent by the king to Longquan in the northeast to attend the founding ceremony of Xiaochang'an in Bai Ziting.

It is consistent with Qin Shuang’s purpose.

Qin Shuang also knew that Yue Kepeng was sending a gift on the surface, but in fact he was looking for the crazy Indian monk Funanda to settle accounts and avenge the victims of the former Cheshi Kingdom who were harmed by him.

Qin Shuang followed Yue Kepeng and others all the way, gradually crossed the desert and came to the prairie.

That night, I had a dinner outdoors with Yue Kepeng and his friends. We sat around a campfire, drinking grape wine passed around in the cool evening breeze of the prairie. It was a unique experience.

The aroma of the mutton soup in the iron pot on the campfire spread throughout the camp.

The soldiers were very hospitable and served the mutton to Qin Shuang in a large ceramic bowl.

"Ouch~~"

"Ow~~~"

At night, everyone was sleeping in the felt tent. Suddenly, bursts of wolf howling were heard outside.

Soon, a noisy sound was heard, and Qin Shuang's twenty-foot state of mind spread out. Suddenly, he found that Yue Kepeng appeared in front of the team with dozens of soldiers, his face was extremely gloomy.

Qin Shuang immediately stood up, walked to Yue Kepeng's side, and asked, "Brother Yue, what happened?"

Yue Kepeng said with an unpleasant expression. "There are three bloody wolf heads hanging on three long wooden poles in front of us. They are the 'blood wolf seal' used by the Khitan horse thief Hu Yanjin to intimidate the prairie. If anyone who sees the wolf head does not immediately leave all their property next to the wolf pole, they will kill the opponent without a single one left."

"Huyan Jin?" "When does he usually take action?"

Qin Shuang was delighted when he heard this. He was just about to go look for Huyan Jin, but he didn't expect that Huyan Jin would come to him!
"It's hard to say. Sometimes they will attack you right away, or they may wait for you to be frightened for many days before suddenly attacking you."

Yue Kepeng said with a grim expression.

"Brother Yue, what are your plans?"

Qin Shuang looked at Yue Kepeng and asked.

"I didn't expect that Hu Yanjin would find me right after I entered Yanyuan. All I can do now is to be alert and fight back!"

Yue Kepeng took a deep breath and said helplessly.

Qin Shuang didn't say anything, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The team moved on.

Passing by the three hideous yet pitiful wolf heads hanging high on poles, everyone felt a frightening and uneasy feeling in their hearts.

Qin Shuang asked Yue Kepeng's men to prepare a bag of pea-sized stones for him. He sat in the front of the car, and his consciousness probed into the Temple of War in his mind to comprehend the first relief in it.

Yanyuan was still as green and charming as ever, but the atmosphere of the convoy had changed. These warriors who had traveled thousands of miles from Cheshi to Longquan for revenge were now on high alert and no longer had their previous relaxed demeanor.

The Yan River appeared in front of them, winding away. Yue Kepeng ordered the convoy to follow the river to reduce the possibility of the enemy attacking from the north.

In the vast wilderness, there is no trace of human beings except wild animals.

This did not reassure the people. Huyan Jin of Khitan, Shen Mohuan of Shiwei and Han Chaoan of Goryeo were the three most notorious and ferocious horse thieves on the prairie. They came and went like the wind, appeared and disappeared mysteriously, and made people terrified. No one knew when and where they would suddenly appear.

The team followed the river to the edge of a dense forest that was dozens of miles in radius.

There is a dense forest on the left and the Yan River on the right.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves was heard, and countless Khitan horse thieves, wearing black scarves and armor, rushed out from the dense forest on the left. They came rushing from half a mile away, shouting and killing, shaking the sky.

"Formation!"

They were well prepared. With Yuekpeng's loud shout, they immediately formed the carts into a circular formation. The soldiers hid behind the carts, drew their bows and arrows, and protected the camels on the other side.

Suddenly, there was a loud cry of killing in the front. A group of horse bandits appeared from behind a hill and split into two groups. One group attacked the front of the team, and the other attacked the rear. Everyone was immediately caught in a disadvantageous situation of being attacked from three sides.

"At least 1,500 people!"

Qin Shuang looked at the enemies surrounding him from three sides with his eyes slightly narrowed. He thought that there were no more than a few hundred horse bandits, but he didn't expect that there were more than a thousand.

He is certainly not afraid, but everyone in Yuekpeng will be doomed.

It took more than ten days to walk along the way.

Yue Kepeng and others offered delicious food and drinks, and Qin Shuang couldn't just ignore them.

Seeing the enemy's earth-shattering and terrifying offensive, the blood drained away from Yue Kepeng and others' faces. What they were facing was no longer just a group of brutal horse bandits, but an army of more than 1,500 people.

With the strength of just a few hundred people, they can just be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The Khitan horse bandits kept approaching.

Qin Shuang shouted, "Brother Yue! Retreat immediately, I will stop them!"

Qin Shuang, carrying a snow-shadow long sword on his back and holding a bag of pea-sized stones, squeezed his legs and rode his horse, rushed out of the chariot formation, and rushed towards the Khitan horse thieves who were coming to kill him.

Many horse thieves raised their scimitars high in their hands!

"laugh!"

Qin Shuang rushed to more than ten feet away from the horse thief in front, and the three ice-blue flying knives in his hands were already shot out with full force!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three loud noises were heard, energy shot out, dirt flew everywhere, and more than thirty Khitan horse thieves who rushed to a distance of fifteen feet from Qin Shuang were blown to pieces by the fierce energy, and they didn't even have time to scream!

Three huge pits with a depth of more than two zhang and a radius of six zhang appeared on the spot, and white frost covered the area around the pits!
An extremely cold breath spread out from the huge pit!
Dozens of Khitan horse thieves who rushed over from behind could not stop and fell into the huge pit one after another. The horse thieves who were farther behind them reined in their horses, looked horrified, and drew their bows and drew their arrows.

Qin Shuang attacked with three sword strikes, frightening the horse thieves in front of him, and rushed forward on his horse.

The Snow Shadow Sword was unsheathed, and suddenly, a three-meter-long sharp sword energy swept through the army like a sweeping storm!

"Ahhh!"

Waves of shrill screams were heard, and wherever the sword energy passed, seven or eight Khitan horse thieves were cut in half in an instant, with their upper bodies flying into the air!

"Who is this person?"

"How can it be so powerful and terrifying?"

Among the group of Khitan horse thieves, there was a foreign man wearing armor, tall in stature, with a fierce look, his hair tied into seven or eight braids behind his head. He was holding a spear and looked at Qin Shuang who was rushing towards him with a look of horror in his eyes.

Every time Hu Yanjin made a move, he would have a very clear understanding of his prey.

This time, in order to be absolutely sure, he mobilized 1,500 horse thieves just to successfully take away the gifts from the Cheshi Kingdom. However, he did not expect that there was such a terrifying master hidden in the caravan!

at this time.

The Khitan horse thieves who were attacking from the left and rear of the Yuekepeng convoy, upon seeing Qin Shuang's terrifying attack, all reined in their horses and stopped charging forward!
"Brother Su!"

Yue Kepeng stood beside the mule cart and watched in front of him as three flying knives shot and killed more than thirty Khitan horse thieves. His eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of shock and hope.

at the same time.

Qin Shuang leaped up and rushed towards the horse thieves attacking from the front. The stones in his hand kept flying out. Under the influence of the twenty-foot sword intention, none of them missed the target. They were like powerful arrows shot from a strong bow.

Every stone could penetrate the bodies of one or even four or five horse thieves!
Wherever Qin Shuang passed, horse thieves fell off their horses and died!

In the blink of an eye.

More than a hundred Khitan horse bandits died!
Although the horse thieves were fierce, they were horrified when they saw the one-sided massacre started by the newcomers. They all turned their horses around and retreated into the woods!
"Huyan Jin! Where are you going?!"

Suddenly, Qin Shuang saw a horse thief in front of him, who was surrounded by many other horse thieves and was retreating into the woods. He immediately shouted, galloped on his horse, and rushed towards this man!

"Archers, stop him! Everyone else, follow me and retreat!"

When Huyan Jin saw the terrifying man rushing towards him, fear appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly ordered his horse thieves and archers to shoot arrows at the man!
At the same time, lead people to retreat.

At this moment, Huyan Jin was extremely shocked. The power of the man in front of him was too terrifying. He was the only master he had ever seen in his life. Even though he had seen Shenmu Heng and the Indian monk Fu Nanda attack, their power was not as great as this man's.

Judging from the terrifying nature of this man's attacks, once you get close to him, you're definitely going to die!

As long as you are alive, there will be more fat sheep in the future!
There's no need to sacrifice your life for these gifts.

Following Hu Yanjin's shout.

Suddenly.

The remaining 1,300 or so horse bandits retreated one after another.

"Huyan Jin! Where are you going?!"

Qin Shuang remembered Zhai Jiao's promise, so he naturally had to capture Huyan Jin alive and take back the 80,000 sheepskins. He immediately took out the Flying God Escape from the package and threw it out suddenly. Immediately, his figure appeared fifty feet away from Huyan Jin at an incredible angle and chased after Huyan Jin.

Qin Shuang paused for a moment, then approached Huyan Jin within ten feet. He was like a mantis that jumped up instantly. The arrows shot by the horse thieves missed every time under the influence of his twenty-foot flying knife!
After a few jumps, Qin Shuang caught up with Huyan Jin within twenty feet!
"laugh!"

Qin Shuang threw a stone, and immediately, Huyan Jin, who was riding a horse in front of him, fell to the ground with his horse!

Dozens of Huyan Jin's trusted men wanted to come forward to rescue him, but Qin Shuang shook his wrist.

Suddenly, a stone containing terrifying force flew out.

All the horse thieves who approached Huyan Jin were shot dead!

In the blink of an eye.

There were no more horse bandits within fifty feet of Huyan Jin. The horse bandits fifty feet away all held their weapons and bows tightly, with fear and dread in their eyes, and kept retreating!
The Flying Divine Escape Sword in Qin Shuang's hand shot out, and the next moment, it landed beside Huyan Jin, whose left kneecap was shot through, and he used the Soul-Breaking Meridian-Severing Technique!
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