After all, he was born a warrior, and his understanding of the Taoist magic was not very deep. He just took out a jade talisman for communication, ready to send a message to the immortal leader of the Da Dao Sect when necessary.
"Could it be that the immortal cultivators from the eight major immortal sects in other regions came here to cause trouble?"
When this thought came to the King of Qin's mind, he looked up at the sky like everyone else.
In the water curtain.
They saw Tielang, one of the generals under the King of Qin, fighting fiercely with Qiaomu in the night, with long blades popping out of his skin and flesh in an inhuman posture.
"Iron Wolf, do you know who you are now? You are just a Taoist soldier in the hands of immortal cultivators!" Qiao Mu shouted in the water curtain.
This unusual posture immediately frightened the people.
"Isn't that General Iron Wolf, one of the four great generals under King Qin? How did he become like this?"
Tielang and the other four generals have gained considerable fame in the Great Qin Prefecture and even in the entire Zhongzhou.
Man-made disaster is a particularly special word for the Daqin Prefecture.
Because the newly established Daqin Palace was ruled by the King of Qin.
The King of Qin is a martial artist who holds the responsibilities of martial arts. Not to mention the high and mighty King of Qin, even his generals such as Tielang have dealt with man-made disasters in the Cangshe County of the Great Qin Prefecture. They killed aliens in front of the people with their iron fists and put an end to the man-made disasters.
The Taoists headed by the King of Qin were once the hallmarks of the Great Qin Prefecture. They were the protectors of this Great Qin Prefecture. During the past few months when this prefecture city was rebuilt, countless people who had suffered from man-made disasters migrated here and came to this rebuilt new city.
But now the true appearance of the Iron Wolf revealed in the water curtain made them feel unfamiliar.
"The Dao soldiers in the hands of immortal cultivators? What are Dao soldiers... and what is their connection with immortal cultivators?"
Many people were still confused, but looking at the posture of the Iron Wolf in the picture, they actually had some guesses in their minds.
After Qiao Mu's words, everyone's face changed drastically. "Tao soldiers are puppet soldiers made by immortal Taoist magic, but how is this possible?" A sword-wearing man with a bamboo hat who had dealt with strange people whispered:
"Isn't General Iron Wolf an initiate? I heard that these initiates have already practiced their skills to the pinnacle, and their skin is as hard as gold and iron!"
"Wake up, what kind of hard skills can enable you to hide a knife in your flesh?" other warriors also retorted.
They vaguely guessed what the Taoist soldiers meant, but many of them were still stubborn and didn't believe it.
It's not that they're stupid.
The new city of Daqin was built, and among the influx of foreign population there were refugees like the women and children of Gucheng, who had suffered from the disasters caused by foreigners.
There are also martial artists who admire the King of Qin's ability to suppress human disasters with an iron fist and regard him as the hope of martial arts.
They traveled through mountains and rivers to get here, but now someone tells them that this is all a scam, and that the so-called martial arts practitioners are just a lie carefully woven by the immortal cultivators
It's not that they are stupid, it's that they don't want to believe it!
The leader of martial arts, the Martial Saint, died under the thunder of the immortal sect. Now that they finally see a glimmer of hope, they are told that this is a scam
"Don't trust him easily. The old man in the water curtain in the sky is the one who robbed the execution ground to save Li Gongde, the dog-rich man. I don't think he is a good person either."
"I think this is just slander..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the movements of Iron Wolf on the water curtain.
"Tao soldiers?" In the scene, Tielang pretended to be excited, and then suddenly attacked and knocked Qiaomu off the eaves:
"So what if we are Taoist soldiers? In today's world, how good can it be to be a mortal?"
He didn't refute at all, and seemed to have already known this fact. He seemed agitated on the surface, but was it just a disguise for a sneak attack
The scene changed again... They saw Daoxu, who was wearing a Taoist robe, descending from the sky and joining forces with Tielang to encircle Qiaomu.
The Immortal Sect's Da Dao Sect actually knows how to maintain the sect's reputation, so its reputation among ordinary people is not too bad.
The immortal cultivators of the nine major immortal sects sat high in the temples and were guests of honor of the Great Yan Dynasty. They were worshipped by the people in the temples and regarded as immortal gods.
The immortal cultivators who caused human disasters were mostly a minority of demon cultivators who had fallen into the evil path. They viewed ordinary people as ants and acted recklessly, and occasionally fought each other to cause human disasters... In fact, immortal cultivators like Daozhen had really dealt with human disasters.
When everyone was shaken, they heard a sharp sound breaking through the air.
An arrow flew into the air, about to hit the water curtain in the air.
Following the sound, I saw the King of Qin on the execution ground putting down the bow in his hand, his face gloomy.
Just now he wanted to wait and see what this strange cultivator was up to, what his stance was, and whether he should consult the immortal leader of the Da Dao Sect. But now he couldn't hold it in any longer.
But the arrow had just flown up when a pale white finger force came from the air and broke the arrow in half.
The person who took action was naturally Qiao Mu.
“Although I don’t know who helped me to show off and how to reproduce my pretentious attitude... But I can’t let the King of Qin ruin my good deeds so easily.”
Qiao Mu smiled faintly in his heart, but he was secretly happy.
Before he died, an unknown immortal cultivator helped him to show off, presenting the scene of him defeating immortals with martial arts to the world. This would surely improve his death evaluation, which means... More years of imprisonment in his dreams
When Qiao Mu thought of this, his eyes suddenly twitched, and he realized belatedly that something was wrong.
He has been reckless from his teens to over two hundred years old, and has become a reckless man. So sometimes his thinking has not completely changed and he still follows his old habits.
After all.
He came to the Qin Palace to kill the King of Qin, not to seek death or gain a death evaluation.
If he could avoid death, he naturally didn't want to die... But the problem was that he was hiding in the imperial capital, and the King of Qin would come knocking on his door sooner or later, so he made this trip.
As for the present... He was seriously injured and had reached the end of his strength. He only had one leg left, so naturally there was no possibility of survival.
"You dare to stop me?" King Qin's eyes rolled and he finally got angry.
He clenched the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly:
"Don't believe it! The water curtain above is fake. Someone must be secretly casting a spell to cause trouble!"
"Everyone, please leave this market first. Today, I, the King of Qin, will find out the stranger hiding in the dark and restore order to the Qin capital! If you stay here, I'm afraid that the swords and knives will hurt innocent people!"
At his shout, the soldiers around the execution ground immediately took orders and drove away the crowd.
At the same time, his figure moved and he flew towards the water curtain in the air, with the knife flashing in his hand.
"Open your eyes and see clearly!" Qiao Mu also shouted angrily. He once again unleashed the Heavenly Demon Disintegration. The blazing blood-red aura surged like a surging sea tide, blocking another knife light from King Qin's hand.
But this time, the long sword in his hand was cut into two pieces by the sword light, and he had no weapon in his hand anymore.
He clenched his fists and stared into the King of Qin's eyes as sharp as swords.
"You are a coward who has given up his physical body and lost his fighting spirit!"
But this time, Qiao Mu's swordsmanship was like a drop in the ocean. The King of Qin just looked cold and had no other reaction.
"joke."
"The era of warriors is long gone." He whispered in a voice that only Qiao Mu could hear:
"The immortal way is the great way. You are the old immortal who clings to your flaws, and I am the one who has converted to the right way!"
Under the pressure of the sword technique, King Qin's mind was not shaken at all.
Throughout his life, he was determined to pursue the Tao, but the Tao he longed for was not the Tao of martial arts, but the Tao of immortality!
Practicing martial arts was just a strategy for power and advantage, but now he has transformed into a golden Taoist soldier and become the King of Qin. In his opinion, this is a key step for him to leap over the dragon gate and transform himself into a Taoist!
"Wrong? What's wrong with that?"
"It's wrong to be weak in this world! And now..."
The King of Qin's eyes were sharp. At this moment, he put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard at his waist, took a deep breath, clenched his fist and looked at Qiao Mu.
"You are the weak one!"
He spared Qiao Mu's life in order to fish and catch all the Qiao family members in one fell swoop, not because Qiao Mu with a broken leg could survive so many rounds at his hands.
The situation is changing now. Since Qiao Mu is trying to block his way, he will not hold back anymore.
"Fourfold Waves!"
Qiao Mu's punches were like rolling waves, one after another, with each wave higher than the last. As he continued to punch, his punching power also increased.
The Demon Disintegration is comparable to a thousand years of skill, and the Fourfold Waves of Power are as powerful as a surging sea tide, growing higher and higher as they accumulate.
Qiao Mu had used this before to kill the iron-skinned Arhat and Iron Wolf with one punch. Even the materials of the immortal way could not withstand such a powerful punch.
But this surging fist force fell on the King of Qin, but it was like a drop in the ocean. Only muffled sounds were heard, but the King of Qin did not take a single step back.
"Did you see it?" King Qin looked indifferent.
"If you take the wrong path, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain."
Qin Shiqing, once a first-class martial artist who refined the spirits, died at the hands of Qiao Mu, but now he is the King of Qin!
"The era of warriors ended forty years ago."
“If you take the wrong path, no matter how hard you try, you will still be going in the wrong direction.”
He took a breath and threw a punch.
There was no energy lingering around, because he had lost his internal energy after changing into this body of blazing fire and gold, but his punching power was far greater than before.
There is no internal strength, only simple speed, strong power and hard fist.
But it was far beyond the limit of the punching force that a flesh and blood body could exert. With this punch, the air made a sharp explosion, and the surface of his fist even rubbed violently with the air and turned red and heated up, like a blazing flame.
Fist against fist!
He used force to break through cleverness with this punch, tearing apart the blood-colored energy that was as thick as the tide, and punched Qiao Mu's fist.
The tremendous force caused Qiao Mu's fist and wrist to bend backwards, causing Qiao Mu's fist to hit his chest like a hammer.
Then he moved his red iron fist, piercing Qiao Mu's chest and fist with a tremendous force, deforming and twisting his bones.
"See?" he whispered.
"How can flesh and blood fight against metal and iron?"
He stood with his fists clenched, his eyes as cold as lightning as he looked at the people watching at the execution ground.
"See, my ultimate martial arts skills and boxing techniques... Of course I am a martial artist, and Qiao Wei is the fake one." After saying this, he raised his head and looked at the water curtain in the sky.
The scene in the water curtain at this moment was Qiao Mu leaping high into the sky, as if he was in the full moon, and a sword spread out like blood-red ink, killing Dao Xu.
The scene shows Qiao Mu using martial arts to defeat the immortal and kill Daoxu, a disciple of the Da Dao Sect.
Outside the screen, Qiao Mu died under the iron fist of King Qin, his body collapsed to the ground.
Qiao Wei died at the age of 215.
The people in Caishikou were horrified when they saw this scene.
The King of Qin said that the members of the Qiao family who broke into the execution ground were scum who pretended to be members of the Qiao family but were actually colluding with aliens, and that the water curtain in the sky was caused by aliens.
But the Qiao family said that entering Taoism through martial arts was a lie, and that they, including the King of Qin, were all Taoist soldiers, and were in cahoots with the Da Dao Sect!
Should I trust the King of Qin, or should I trust the Qiao family who are determined to conquer the immortals with martial arts
Everyone's eyes flickered and they were confused for a moment.
"I still believe in the King of Qin, right? After all, he is the king appointed by His Majesty." Someone whispered, but the foundation was a little insufficient.
"The King of Qin has done a lot of practical things for us. Although the warrior surnamed Qiao is well-known, the King of Qin said that this old man from the Qiao family is just a fake."
People are always willing to believe what is more beneficial to them rather than the bloody truth.
If the King of Qin is a fake, and is a puppet and marionette in the hands of the Immortal Dao Sect, then this is too hopeless... After the death of the Martial Saint, a Taoist priest appeared in the silent martial arts world, and now he wants them to tell him that all these are fake
Some people chose to believe the King of Qin and followed the instructions of his soldiers to leave Caishikou.
There were also a few people who gritted their teeth, frowned and stood among the crowd, doubting the King of Qin.
But actually... it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not.
The King of Qin is a man who only trusts himself and will not give them room for choice.
He took a large bow from one of his soldiers, bent the bow, drew the arrow and shot at the water curtain in the air.
The arrow broke through the air and pierced through the water curtain, but what made King Qin An frown was that the water curtain only rippled slightly and then returned to its original state.
"How can we break this magic?" King Qin was puzzled.
He couldn't find a way to break the mirage in a short period of time, nor did he know how to find out the immortal cultivator who cast the spell behind it.
So... He made a quick decision.
A jade talisman of communication flashed in his hand, and he had already informed the immortal sect behind the scenes of this matter.
Now the matter is obviously out of the control of the King of Qin, and if he continues to insist on it, he will fail.