The terrain of Heiyu Mountain is complex, and the clouds and fog are shrouded in the early morning, especially the thick fog near the cliff, which almost reaches the hem of people's robes.

Jinyiwei commander Baili Xing walked to Yu Qin's side. He was an elite member of the Jinyiwei with excellent skills.

There are a total of fourteen Jin Yiwei who came here. Some are good at poisons and useful with hidden weapons, and several are familiar with various strangulation formations.

They privately thought that Yu Qin underestimated the enemy and came to the banquet alone.

Some people also doubted that Yu Qin acted like this because he wanted to let the admiral go.

Now everyone saw with their own eyes that Yu Qin pushed Yan Yunhe off the cliff, although they could not see what method Yu Qin used to make this little general who had experienced hundreds of battles be killed defenselessly.

But it has become a fact that Yan Yunhe fell off the cliff, and the purpose of their trip has been completed.

Bai Lixing clasped his hands in his fists and bowed his head in salute: "Master Commander, do you need to search under the cliff?"

You have to see people alive and corpses, so that there won't be any accidents.

Yu Qin glanced at him indifferently, and that look made Bai Lixing's heart tremble, and he immediately buried his head deeper.

"Don't waste time." After saying this, Yu Qin turned and left the cliff.

His whole body was stained with blood, and his murderous aura overflowed, causing all the Jinyi guards present to avoid him and make way for him.

At first, Yu Qin was in charge of Jinyiwei, but many people were dissatisfied.

But under Yu Qin's violent suppression and the killing of those who disobeyed, no one dared to gossip anymore.

Now seeing the King of Hell looking even more terrifying than usual, no one among the Jinyi guards dared to question his decision.

Yu Qin came to the position where he tied the reins. When he untied the reins, the horse shook its head and the bells on its neck jingled.

Yan Yunhe bought it. When he bought it, he said with a smile: "The bell used by the general's war horse is known as the victory bell. The bell I used cannot be given to you. The one I gave you should have the same effect."

After that, he personally hung a bell on Yu Qin's horse, touched the white hair on his temples, and whispered loudly into the horse's ear: "Little horse, look at your master, and I'll give you some meaning." I gave him such a good thing, but he didn't even smile at me."

Yan Yunhe probably wouldn't have thought that it was under such circumstances that Yu Qin finally smiled at him.

Bai Lixing had already mounted the horse. Seeing Yu Qin holding the bell in a daze, he couldn't help but asked: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Yu Qin let go of his hand, and the copper-colored bell was stained with scarlet. He ignored it. Baili Xing quickly got on his horse, pulled the reins, and galloped away.

At this time, a colleague came to Bai Lixing on horseback and said, "Why are you talking to him? Have you ever seen anyone that King Yu Hell has dealt with on a daily basis?"

Not to mention ignoring them, Yu Qin would not even look at them.

Bai Lixing smiled nonchalantly and said: "Don't talk about such idle talk, hurry up and follow."

The soldiers transferred from Kaiping entered Heiyu Mountain very quickly.

However, what is surprising is that after entering the Tsing Yi Gang's cottage, they did not encounter any resistance.

The people in the village looked almost like ordinary people except for their shabby clothes.

Seeing the officers and soldiers pouring in, everyone huddled together in panic.

On the contrary, the soldiers who poured into the stronghold were all tall and round, looking more like bandits.

But the real bandits were squatting there and shivering. Not to mention resisting, they didn't even see a few weapons.

If he hadn't been sure that this was the Tsing Yi Gang's stronghold, Baili Xing would have thought he had accidentally entered some kind of almshouse. These were all refugees.

When Bai Lixing saw this situation, he knew something was wrong. The Queen Mother ordered them to suppress the bandits, focusing on suppression.

If the Tsing Yi Gang resists fiercely, they still have the reputation to kill everyone.

In this situation, what is the difference between killing people and slaughtering a group of helpless people.

Kaiping Commander Wen Feng was the adjutant who was responsible for cooperating with Yu Qin to suppress the bandits this time. When he saw the Tsing Yi Gang in this condition, most of his face turned blue.

The Chenzhou Village massacre and the killing of civilians to serve as rogue bandits caused such a big fuss that Wenfeng had to think too much.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said to Yu Qin: "Sir, I think it is best to put these people in prison first, and then have them interrogated by Yunzhou County Magistrate. You must not execute them privately." It's a

small matter to drop the hat, but if you really kill the wrong person, , I don’t know if the head on his head can be saved. No matter what, he had to stop Yu Qin.

Yu Qin said unhurriedly: "What if I must kill?"

Wenfeng thought that the commander was really as murderous as the rumors, but he remained motionless despite Yu Qin's extremely stressful gaze.

Seeing the conflict between Yu Qin and Wen Feng, Baili Xing was afraid that Yu Qin would kill him on the spot, so he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yu Qin's arm: "Sir, don't be impulsive!"

Even if it was the order from the Queen Mother, he hoped that they would keep a low profile. act.

Under the current situation, it is impossible to deal with the Tsing Yi Gang here.

Yu Qin forcefully pulled his arm out of his hand, and Baili Xing felt annoyed. He had forgotten that Yu Qin hated being touched by others.

"Take everyone back!" Yu Qin gave the order in a deep voice.

After Yu Qin left, his colleagues came to Bai Lixing and said softly: "Now we are all commanding you to be in bad luck."

Bai Lixing didn't think so: "As long as the Tsing Yi Gang goes to jail, they will be in trouble." It's not up to us to decide what kind of confession to make. Master Yu has done a great service this time. The Queen Mother is too late to be happy, so how can she be punished? "

They all know what service Yu Qin has done. How can he get rid of Yan Yun and cut off Emperor Cheng Jing's power? Arms are more pleasing to the Queen Mother than killing ten Tsing Yi gangs.

Compared with Yu Qin's smooth sailing, Yanyun He was not so lucky.

He was leaning against a stone wall, his arm dripping with blood. It was when he stabbed the cliff with a soft sword to slow down his fall that it was cut open by a dead branch.

The cliff looked very deep, but in fact there was a protruding stone platform halfway up the mountain. In addition, there were many trees on the way, so Yan Yun could successfully land on the stone platform.

It's just that the location of this stone platform is not as high as Chen Qing told him, and it is hidden deeper.

Even a person with no skills would die if he fell, although Yan Yunhe was not included.

My arm hurts, but the place that hurts more now doesn't seem to be in my arm.

Yan Yunhe tore off his robe and roughly tied the wound to stop the bleeding, trying to distract himself from the physical pain.

However, he was the most seriously injured on the battlefield. When he was lying in bed unable to move, he always passed the time by reminiscing about the past.

This all formed a body memory, and he couldn't help but think about the person he shouldn't think about.

Yan Yunhe looked at the chipped soft sword and said with a wry smile: "What the hell, you can still miss him at this time, Yan Yunhe... you are really hopeless."

Who asked Yu Qin to push him down the cliff ? That smile was so damn pretty.

When Yu Qin found out that he was not dead, his expression would be very wonderful.

Just thinking about Yu Qin's possible reaction, Master Yan didn't even feel the pain from the wound.

He took out the things he got from Chen Qing from his arms and sighed lightly.

Falling off the cliff was part of his plan.

He needs time, and he also needs to get rid of Jin Yiwei's surveillance to do things.

It was even expected that Yu Qin would kill him.

The only thing that was unexpected was the kiss.

Yan Yunhe raised his head and looked at the direction in which the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, in which he fell.

He raised his hand to rub his lower lip, and he could still taste the astringency of blood on it.

"Yu Hanchu, if your heart is as solid as a rock, why bother?"