History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 157
[157. Chapter 157 Great Qin VS Mongolia (A gentleman will not lie, plus one more update)]
“Hero, I wonder where this place is?” Yan Chixia walked around and found strange creatures appearing in Wanjie Mall. I don’t know how many strange creatures they were.
Moreover, these strange creatures have no demonic aura at all, as if they were born that way and naturally intelligent.
This is completely different from Yan Chixia’s cognition.
“I am Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan sect of the martial arts sect.” Yue Buqun said with a kind face, bowing and clasping his fists.
“I am Yan Chixia, a Taoist priest who catches ghosts and subjugates demons.” Yan Chixia replied without thinking.
When Yue Buqun heard this, his pupils shrank, he didn’t expect to meet a Taoist priest just by meeting someone.
No matter what the Taoist priest’s teachings are, in Wanjie Tower, Taoist priest 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 sells various items with the world and all the worlds. There are martial arts secrets, technology-enhanced potions, and Taoist techniques from Taoists like Brother Yan.” Yue Buqun explained in detail.
“I’m afraid Brother Yan hasn’t entered Wanjie Tower yet, so he doesn’t know much about Wanjie Mall. How about I accompany you to have a look?” Yue Buqun said cheerfully.
Yan Chixia looked at Yue Buqun, who was so cheerful and energetic, and she immediately felt very fond of him. This person was worth getting to know.
“Thank you, brother-in-law.” Yan Chixia thanked her.
With Yue Buqun’s actor-level acting talent, he and Yan Chixia soon had a lively chat, and those who didn’t know it thought they were good friends who hadn’t seen each other for many years.
“Those are the leaders of the Eight-Power Allied Forces. They occupy a place in the Wanjie Tower and are not easy to provoke.” Yue Buqun pointed to the eight men in the crowd with light gold eyes and wearing different colors and styles of brocade clothes. , they gathered together and talked loudly.
A faint aura formed around them, and few people dared to approach.
“Those three are all top masters in the Xiantian realm. Two of them are frighteningly talented in swordsmanship. They are both crazy swordsmen, and the three of them are good friends.” Yue Buqun was speechless when he thought of Feng Qingyang’s tragic defeat. .
The uncle who was invincible in his eyes was beaten by one of the young men.
“That is Hou Zhuwuwu, the God of Iron Courage. He is deeply trusted by the shop owner, and he is vaguely the number one martial arts master in Wanjie Tower.” Yue Buqun pointed to a purple robe, with a serious face and an aura of A domineering man.
They compete or fight with swords. The more advanced ones use acupoints from the air. This guy grabs a huge boulder from the air and throws it at the opponent in the air.
“Who can bear this? I’m afraid only the sweeping monk can fight him.” Yue Buqun said with some uncertainty.
“That boy is the undisputed number one Taoist master in Wanjie Tower.” Yue Buqun looked at Wang Xiaoer, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a bitter look on his face. Why is there such a big gap between people?
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Yue Buqun introduced Yan Chixia to some of the powerful and well-known figures in Wanjie Tower one by one.
“Who is that?” Yan Chixia pointed to a middle-aged man not far away, surrounded by a large number of people and horses, strutting around like a big rooster, swaying from side to side.
“He, Mongol Khan Meng Ge, has hundreds of thousands of cavalry under his command. He is in charge of Mongolia and is currently one of the strongest empires in Wanjie Tower.” Yue Buqun said, he did not have a good impression of this foreign emperor.
“The last time all realms attacked, more than 20 countries and more than 50 sects planned to besiege Mongolia. As a result, Mongolia withdrew from the occupied territory of the Song Dynasty, and the royal family of the Song Dynasty actually began to massacre the heroes of all walks of life who resisted. As a result, the Great War Song Zhanhuo had no time to go after Mongolia.” Yue Buqun was a little reluctant, and the Huashan faction also signed up to participate in the siege.
That golden merit has just disappeared, and now it is difficult to enter other worlds.
Yan Chixia on the side was shocked and dumbfounded. More than thirty countries and more than fifty sects were besieging him. How annoying it must be to attract so much hatred.
“Get out of the way.” The two burly men in armor in front of Mongolian Khan Mengge pushed a young man in front of him who was wearing black brocade clothes, with a face like a jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face full of curiosity.
“I didn’t see the Mongolian Khan here, get out of here.” A burly man became very angry when he saw the young man dressed as Han Chinese.
The fertile land that the Mongolian cavalry had fought hard for many years was because of these hateful Han people, who were no match for them, and they launched a shameless means of attacking from all realms.
As a result, the Mongolian army had no time to clean up their belongings and ran all the way. Many cattle, sheep and horses were lost on the road.
Although the Wanjie Tower has controlled the exchanges between various worlds, the agreement from back then still exists, like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the Mongols at all times. It will fall without knowing what is suitable, causing them to be frightened every day.
Even though there were constant wars in the Song Dynasty, they did not dare to intervene easily for fear of causing a siege.
“What did you say?” The young man stabilized his body, turned around, and stared at the burly man with cold eyes, a strong murderous intention filling his chest.
No one has dared to be so rude to him since he ascended the throne.
“You Han are looking for death.” Under the gaze of the young man, the burly man was so frightened that he backed away. However, when he thought that he had the support of the entire Mongolia behind him, he said with a stern expression.
“Is this what you mean?” The young man glanced coldly at the burly man, and then turned his eyes to the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge with a playful look on his face.
“Although my subordinates are rude, they are not a little ant like you. You can blame them. Get out of here.” The Mongolian Khan said contemptuously. Mongolia is the most powerful country in the world. He is in charge of the Mongolian cavalry. Who dares to underestimate him? he?
“Except for that hateful old monk, when I see him next time, I will definitely hide far away so that he can’t find him.” Meng Ge, the Great Khan of Mongolia, thought of the several times he was knocked upside down by the sweeping monk, and his heart was fierce. road.
“I am also the emperor, do you dare to start 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 Wanjie Tower.”
“Okay! Okay! Okay!…” Mongolian Khan Mengge said excitedly. It was a good bet that someone would give him value points and flatter the shop owner.
“Okay.” The movement here naturally attracted Zhou Yang’s attention, and he nodded in agreement.
How could he refuse if he was giving away value points for free?
“Name: Ying Zheng.
Identity: Qin Shi Mingyue World, the First Emperor of Qin.”
“How many troops do both sides send?” the young man said expressionlessly.
“You decide.”
Mongolian Khan Mongolia said indifferently. He really couldn’t remember any country in history that was the opponent of Mongolia’s cavalry at its peak.
“An army of five hundred thousand, after the auction, you and I will arrange a battle at Wanjie Tower.” Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng’s eyes were sharp, as if there was a cold light shooting out, and he was murderous. In this battle, he will fight all the opponents. The army was destroyed.
“Okay, since you want your country to be destroyed so much, I will naturally not be lenient.” Mongolian Khan Meng Ge said with a ferocious expression, his eyes flashing red, and the evil aura on his body was far away from the murderous aura of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng.
“Remember, I am the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng.” Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng walked towards the Wanjie Tower under the gaze of everyone.
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