Some warriors from the martial arts community stood up and said.
"Prince Mu, what do you mean?"
Mu Jiancheng looked around and said in a deep voice: "You have come all the way to explore the tombs of my ancestors. This is the unethical thing of digging up the graves of ancestors. Do you have the nerve to ask me?"
Some people immediately refused to accept it.
"As we all know, King Zhao Wu's surname is Zhao, and Prince Mu, your surname is Mu. Who will believe what you say!"
"That's right, although this is your sphere of influence, Prince Mu, the tomb of King Zhao Wu contains all kinds of martial arts in the world, and it is a holy place for martial artists like us."
"If you want to take this big tomb as your own, then ask the knife in my hand if you agree!"
"That's right, the Zhao family cut down mountains and destroyed temples back then. If you are really his descendant, I have to settle this debt for my ancestor!"
Mu Jiancheng frowned. All dynasties had perished in decline, but the great Zhao had perished in its prime. King Zhao Wu was the one who led Zhao Tiance's army to cut down mountains and destroy temples.
At that time, almost all the sects in the world were wiped out, and the Taoist monks were the worst offenders. They directly broke the Taoist tradition, and now in the Central Plains there are not many Taoists and Buddhists.
Back then, the reason why the Zhao Kingdom fell so quickly was partly due to these warriors.
He glanced at the warriors with cold eyes, but soon smiled again.
"Everyone, this king is not targeting you!"
"There are many dangers in the tomb here. You have come all the way. Do you think you want to bury your bones in a foreign land? Listen to my advice and stop here. Maybe you can still survive!"
"I call you King Mu, that's to give you face. There are so many of us here, if you keep nagging you I'll kill you first!"
Mu Jiancheng sneered: "If this king dies, who will open the main tomb for you?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
"What, you have the key to the main tomb?"
Mu Jiancheng nodded: "Yes, eight hundred years have passed, and generations of my family have finally found it. But before I open the main tomb, I would like to ask you to do me a favor!"
"What's the deal?"
Mu Jiancheng first looked at an old man in black robe behind him, and then moved his eyes to Qin Tian and the others.
"I, in southern Yunnan, do not welcome people from the Daxia court. Please help me sort out some of the Daxia princes!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Immediately, he glanced at Mu Jiancheng.
"He is really the prince of Daxia! That tall and thick-looking guy is the eldest prince of Daxia. I have seen him. It is said that he was slapped off the ring by Qi Bingxian, the God of War of Qi!"
"And that is the second prince. He has many properties and is extremely rich."
"The third prince, Qin Zhan, is a ruthless man from Bianzhou. He leads one side and kills them so much that Northern Qi does not dare to invade the border!"
"Fourth Prince Qin Chen... is said to have that kind of hobby."
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The faces of Qin Tian and the others darkened. Naturally, they would not make a big fanfare when they came to southern Yunnan. Being recognized was not important. What was important was why Mu Jiancheng deliberately made things difficult for them.
The eldest prince Qin Tian stood up: "King Mu, what do you mean?"
Mu Jiancheng smiled: "I don't mean anything extra, I just want the four noble princes to get out!"
This sound of rolling is so domineering.
Qin Tiantian's teeth were itching. In his opinion, a mere chieftain prince dared to speak to him like this.
Fortunately, he had already made preparations to destroy the Southern Yunnan Palace before he came.
Qin Zhan on the side said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid that my soldiers will trample through your little southern Yunnan?"
Mu Jiancheng: "The third prince is so loud. My Prince Mu's Palace has stood in southern Yunnan for hundreds of years, which is longer than the founding of your country in Daxia. Do you think I will be afraid? Instead of destroying my Prince Mu's Palace, why not consider your Daxia first?" situation!"
"I heard that you, the Emperor of Daxia, have fallen into a coma. If you also died here, wouldn't Daxia become leaderless in an instant? Then the world will lose its deer, and the sects behind you will also get a share of the pie!"
As soon as these words came out, the warriors in the field were in an uproar. They only knew that the Iron Wolf King had rebelled, but they did not know that the Emperor of Great Xia was already unconscious.
Now that the White Army God has come out of the mountain, in their opinion, Daxia is still strong. But the emperor was in a coma. If these princes died here again, Daxia might really be in chaos!
At this time, a warrior immediately shouted:
"Brothers, Daxia has bullied me and waited for many years. What kind of bullshit man used force to break the ban and let the Jin Yiwei and Liumen look at me like dogs. Today, you are rebelling!"
Jianghu people are always cautious. At first they were unmoved, but gradually they became restless for some unknown reason.
Along with the slogan, they also started chanting.
"Kill the Daxia pigs and dogs!"
"That's right, who knows who in this big tomb anyway! Kill, kill these Daxia people first."
Seeing the excitement among the crowd, Mu Jiancheng nodded to the old man in black robe behind him and showed a sneer.
A bunch of garbage, just make use of it.
He sent a few people to muddy the waters here, and he was about to rush to the next level quietly, but just when he was about to turn around, his expression changed.
Just because Qin Yun had already led someone behind him, and the others even patted him on the shoulder.
"His Royal Highness King Mu, long time no see!"
Mu Jiancheng heard a familiar voice.
"Huang Silang? No, you are Qin Yun!"
On the other side, a group of Jianghu warriors were already fighting with Qin Tian's four men.
Qin Chen was the most unlucky. His martial arts skills were sparse and he had to rely on others to protect him. Jianghu warriors were not stupid either. They knew that to capture the thief first, capture the king.
Keep catching him and killing him!
Forced to have no choice, Qin Chen shouted loudly.
"What do you mean by just chasing and killing me? Qin Yun is there, that is my best prince in Great Xia!"
"Ninth brother, save me, I'm willing to pay another one million taels!"
Qin Yun had a dark face.
He simply stopped pretending and directly drew the knife and put it on Mu Jiancheng's neck.
"Stop it, everyone. Prince Mu is so slick with this plan to sow discord!"
"You are all scattered and have defeated my Daxia side. Wouldn't his people be able to dominate the whole family and monopolize the treasures in this tomb?"
Everyone paused, seeming to be thinking about something.
But at this time, someone in the crowd said confusingly.
"Brothers, the Daxia court cannot be trusted, come and kill me!"
"Bang!"
Qin Yun raised his hand and raised his gun, and shot the person who was mixed in and firing the cannon.
It's not that he wants to save those four losers, but he understands that once these four losers are slaughtered, it will be his turn next.
"If anyone dares to take action again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Only then did someone react.
"Qin Yun, the iconic fire-breathing hidden weapon! It's really him, he's not dead!"
"The people of Daxia are so despicable. The noble prince actually cheated his death!"
"I thought I was shameless enough. Compared with Qin Yun, I'm still far behind!"
"..."
"Bang!"
Qin Yun fired another shot and frowned.
"The person who just said that I am shameless should stand up!"
The man was instantly frightened and cowered in the crowd.
After killing the one who took the lead in lighting the cannons, no one thought about attacking and killing the Prince of Daxia anymore.
But soon, someone realized why they listened to Mu Jiancheng's lies?
Strange, so strange!
At this time, an old man in black robe beside Mu Jiancheng saw that Mu Jiancheng was captured. He took out a jar from his sleeve, but just as he was about to throw it at Qin Yun.
Suddenly a dense fine needle shot out, it was Jiang Yingying's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, and then the little medical fairy put her hands on her hips:
"Catch him. This person is a Gu master. He just used the mind-bewitching Gu to confuse everyone!"
Before the black-robed old man could react, Lang Ada ejected, drew his knife, and returned it. But in an instant, the man's left hand was cut off and fell to the ground.
It is worth mentioning that the man only grunted and did not scream, and the arm that fell to the ground was actually filled with dense worms.
The little medical fairy was horrified and said: "Not only is he a Gu master, he also treats himself as a Gu master."
Mu Jiancheng smiled and said: "Little girl, you are quite knowledgeable! It's a pity that you are all going to die."
Mu Jiancheng turned around and grabbed Qin Yun's long knife. He didn't care that the blade cut his skin, and suddenly pulled Qin Yun in front of him.
Qin Yun somersaulted to his feet and looked at Mu Jiancheng coldly.
"You are not King Mu Nan, who are you?"
