The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 999 One-horned Dragon King
Qian Yongjiang died, and only a county magistrate died in the court.

For this kind of official strife, no matter how the Zhengshitang of Kaifeng City handles it, it will just re-arrange a new county magistrate.

But for Huayin County, it was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue, a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Qian Yongjiang has worked as a county magistrate in Huayin County for more than ten years, and the wealth he has amassed is astonishing. Naturally, he is coveted by the big landlords, big businessmen, and tycoons in this area.

But those who are short-sighted and have no information can't make it big. Since they can become local tyrants, there is no one who is not a person with good hands and eyes.

Therefore, although it is rumored in the market that Qian Yongjiang was wiped out by bandits and bandits, in the eyes of the real rich and powerful, he really knows that Qian Yongjiang has offended a real man with powerful magic power. One could resist, and there was even a monster that couldn't be killed no matter how hard he tried, but he was still easily killed by that person.

Although everyone didn't know who that person was, they knew that Qian Yongjiang was dead. If Mrs. Ding, the most direct relative, was there, it would be difficult for everyone to get any property.

Perhaps Mrs. Ding did not dare to occupy so many properties because of safety considerations, but the wealthy family's actions were like sailing against the current.

If Mrs. Ding is killed, everyone may have a slight chance to occupy the wealth of the Qian family, and then hunt the rabbits, and the property of the Ding family will also be divided among everyone.

But for all of this, there must be a peerless god-man in charge, otherwise, if they are killed by that invisible master master, everyone will lose more than they gain.

So someone turned their attention to the northwest...

Xixia Kingdom, Xiping Mansion, Shenlong Street.

Xiping Mansion is the most prosperous city in Xixia Kingdom except Xingqing Mansion, and Shenlong Street is the most prosperous street among them.

At first glance, this street is full of traffic, bustling, and very prosperous, but those who are interested have noticed that no one dares to ride a horse on this street.

If someone asks about the old people in this street, he will proudly tell you that not to mention that ordinary people dare not ride horses, even Li Yuanhao, the founding emperor of the Xixia Kingdom, had to dismount and walk when he came to this street.

There is a Shenlong Temple on the street, and in the ancient and vast hall of the Shenlong Temple, there is a one-horned dragon king enshrined. The statue of the one-horned dragon king has a calm face, but a pair of deep and sharp eyes, quietly looking into the distance, flickering unknown of light.

Under the statue, sitting cross-legged, was an old man in a white robe with a thin face.

The old man sat there quietly, as if it had not changed since ancient times. The whole hall seemed to be a peculiar space, quiet and serene, containing an ancient and peaceful atmosphere. Occasionally, a swallow that did not know what to do flew in from outside. At the door, I wanted to build a swallow's nest, but as soon as I arrived at the door, I fell into a strange vortex and was torn to pieces.

"Master, the Central Plains Flying Pigeon is passing on the letter."

A voice sounded at the door. Outside the main hall, there stood a tall man. His skin was bronze, like wrought iron and fine copper. He was dressed like a party aristocrat. His brows were radiant. At first glance, he seemed to be endless. energy.

He stood at the gate of the palace, but he didn't dare to go in, he just reported respectfully, and then stood there waiting.

After about a cup of tea, he felt a change in the atmosphere inside the hall, and a breeze blew in. He breathed a sigh of relief, then walked into the hall, respectfully kneeling down to salute the thin old man under the statue, if he is familiar with Xixia People from the national system will be stunned when they see it.

This person is the second in command of Xixia Yipintang, and a famous warrior of the Xixia descendant clan. He has no hidden iron gun!

This person has extraordinary magical powers. It is said that he has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants. He is the backbone of the Wu Zang clan. He is also a master of Zhentang in the first rank hall. Even compared with the masters and masters in the Central Plains, he is not far behind.

Even the Emperor of Xixia, Li Yuanhao, did not dare to let him stay in Xingqing Mansion for a long time because he was a member of the Wuzang clan. Instead, he ordered him to stay in Xiping Mansion all year round, and he was not allowed to enter the capital unless ordered by the emperor.

But at this moment, he stood in front of the old man respectfully, with an extremely respectful attitude, as if the most well-behaved student met the strictest teacher,
"Tie Qiang, your mind is disturbed."

The thin old man sat upright on the futon, his eyes closed, but above his forehead, there was a small sharp sarcoma, like a unicorn, which was shining faintly.

Seeing this situation, the expression of not hiding the iron gun became more respectful, and he couldn't help knocking his head on the floor again. His respectful expression made Li Yuanhao, the emperor of Xixia Kingdom, feel extremely shocked when he saw it.

Even if he was a master master who ruled the entire Xixia Kingdom, the invincible god of war who killed Song soldiers and Tu Liao troops on the battlefield, even Li Yuanhao was very afraid of him. In front of this old man, he did not have the slightest desire to challenge.

Because there is no hidden iron gun to know, the old man in front of him is probably one of the most powerful land gods in the entire Xixia Kingdom and even the entire world.

Xia Kingdom's most powerful servant, Great Witch King Hong Zhong.

Hong Zhong, a man with great magic power, a wizard who is well-known throughout the Xixia Kingdom, is an existence that Li Yuanhao treats respectfully. It is said that the Li family set their capital in Xingqing Mansion because they did not dare to do whatever they wanted in Xiping Mansion where Hong Zhong was located.

He is more than 100 years old, but when he was young, he became famous all over the world with the sleeping fairy Chen Tuan on Mount Hua.

But he didn't hide the iron gun, but he knew that unlike Chen Tuan's ancestor who paid attention to the people of Li, Hong Zhong was famous in the northwest area for his supernatural power of the witch tribe, especially the sarcoid on his forehead, which was actually a single horn, hard. Like a mountain, his strength surpasses that of a dragon and an elephant, so he is known as the one-horned dragon king.

At this moment, Hong Zhong said indifferently: "What news?"

"Yesterday, Feige sent a message that Qian Yongjiang at the foot of Huashan Mountain was suddenly attacked and killed by bandits in the area of ​​Yongxing Army Road in the Great Song Dynasty. All the guards around him were killed, and the whole family was spared."

"Qian Yongjiang was killed?"

Hong Zhong opened his eyes abruptly, instead of being radiant as imagined, there was a faint warm light instead.

"Qian Yongjiang is the real body of destiny who dripped blood to stabilize Huashan before Chen Tuan ascended to heaven. Therefore, he can let the Lishan family, the Zhong family, the Xiyue Jiang family, and his old Chen family maintain the peace of Huashan, and let Yong Qin There are no demons in the area."

Hong Zhong stood up, walked slowly on the bluestone floor, and recalled in a hoarse voice.

"If it weren't for this, I would have gone south to Yongqin to occupy that treasured land of geomantic omen."

"Once Qian Yongjiang dies, several so-called decent families will inevitably fall into chaos. I can just fish in troubled waters and make a big fuss."

"The so-called Qin lost its deer, and all the heroes chased it. The death of this insignificant mortal boy broke the balance in the Yongqin area. You immediately contact the wealthy family there. I want to fish in troubled waters and occupy that fat area. You can also take this opportunity to get rid of Li Yuanhao The control of Huahua Jiangshan, isn’t it?”

Hearing that Hong Zhong had expressed his selfishness in one sentence, he was not surprised that he didn't hide the iron gun. Instead, he felt that it was a matter of course. He knelt down piously on the ground, and said forcefully: "Thank you, Master, for your support, I will never let you down!"

"Hmph!" Hong Zhong said, "Wait a minute, Qian Yongjiang is only a mortal, but there is a guy beside him who can't be killed, he is a descendant of the God Race, called Tong Yinzhong, I spent ten years, and finally thought of cracking it." His method of immortality was achieved before me!"

"An immortal in the sky cannot go down to kill at will, so who killed him?"

Hong Zhong paused and asked indifferently.

"Reporting to Master, the person who killed him seems to be a Qi refiner. It is said that this person smashed Tong Yinzhong hundreds of times in a row, and finally completely shattered his bloodline art, leaving no bones or soul."

Without hiding the iron gun, he replied respectfully.

"Oh?" Hong Zhong laughed loudly: "It's beyond my expectation to use this simplest and most stupid method!"

He looked up at the statue of the One-horned Dragon King, and said, "Sure enough, it's a great opportunity to go south to Yongqin!"

(End of this chapter)