Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

The collapse of the entire mountain was an extremely terrifying thing. It was simply deserted, and Qin Fan was forced to leave.

Three days later, Qin Fan arrived at the border of Mongolia.

Qin Fan, who was going to enjoy the grassland scenery along the way, found hundreds of Qing soldiers passing by below.

"The battle with San Francisco should be fierce now, why did a group of Qing soldiers come to Mongolia?"

After thinking for a while, Qin Fan remembered that Kangxi probably came to find King Chahar to dispatch soldiers from the Eight Banners of Meng.

So, Qin Fanming followed.

"King Chahar, the Qing Dynasty is at stake, please send troops to support the capital."

The minister who came this time, Qin Fan, did not know him, so he secretly listened to him.

"Many Eight Banners are invincible, how can they be afraid of a mere Wu Sangui?"

"Could it be that the emperor is afraid of our Mongolia and is going to confiscate the troops?" King Chahar thought to himself.

"When you go back, when I prepare the army, I will definitely support the capital as soon as possible." Thinking of this, King Chahar teased.

"But... the emperor needs your support right now."

"Please come back."

King Chahar frowned and said in a deep voice.

The minister saw that what he asked for was fruitless, and the other party wanted to chase him away, so he could only leave with a heavy sigh.

The dispatched troops came suddenly and left quickly.

At this time, Qin Fan, who was hiding in the dark, came out.

"There are assassins!" Seeing Qin Fan's sudden appearance, the guards quickly surrounded him.

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that when you refused to transfer troops, you had already decided to rebel in your heart."

"Preparing military forces to aid the capital is fake, but rebellion is real?"

"kill him!"

The plan in his heart was dismantled, and King Chahar was furious, and immediately ordered.

"You don't like to speak well, so you have to fight and kill?"

Qin Fan walked forward step by step, and the Mongolian soldiers standing in front of him were thrown away one after another, unable to fight back!

"I'm not going to kill you. See if it scares you?"

"You...? What are you going to do?"

When King Chahar heard that the other party had no intention of killing him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"It's nothing, I just want to give you a little gadget."

While speaking, Qin Fan smashed the life and death talisman into King Chahar's body.

An hour later, King Chahar finally couldn't hold back and surrendered.

"Isn't this the end of the day? What kind of tough guy are you pretending to be?"

Qin Fan joked.

After hearing this, King Chahar dared not speak out, and said:

"Please give me the antidote."

Qin Fan smiled and threw out a pill, then said:

"Quickly rectify the Mongolian army, and fight me to the Central Plains in these two days!"

King Chahar paused for a few seconds and said helplessly:

"Yes! The subordinate must obey the master's order."

Qin Fan nodded in satisfaction.

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Two days later.

Snapped!

Kangxi dropped everything that could be dropped in front of him and shouted loudly:

"King Chahar actually betrayed me, damn it!"

King Chahar's mother is Kangxi's aunt, Princess Makata, and he is Kangxi's cousin. Kangxi never thought that King Chahar would betray the Qing Dynasty at this time, that is to say, the whole world is turned against him now !

How can he not get angry?

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A month later.

Taiwan.

Qin Fan stood at the gate of Yanping Palace.

"who?"

"Dare to trespass on the palace, kill!"

At this moment, Chen Jinnan and his group came back from the outside and saw Qin Fan.

"Wait……"

Chen Jinnan stepped forward and squinted his eyes, and found that this person seemed a little familiar, and finally recognized Qin Fan when he got closer, and quickly reprimanded loudly:

"Don't make a move, your own people!"

"Chen Yonghua, are you saying that you and the assassin are on your own?"

"What's on your mind?"

Feng Xifan saw the needle and said that he seized the opportunity to run on Chen Jinnan, and wanted to replace Chen Jinnan's position and make his way to the top.

"He is Qin Fan, the chief incense master of the last five sects of the Tiandihui, not an assassin."

Chen Jinnan frowned.

"Heh, Qin Fan? That Lao Shizi is number one in the world? Are you kidding me?"

Feng Xifan was still very confident in his own strength. Under the temptation of fame and fortune, he crossed Chen Jinnan and drew his sword to Qin Fan and said:

"I have no blood in my sword, Feng Xifan, and let me know you as number one in the world."

Feng Xifan hypocritically clapped his hands, and from time to time he looked at Zheng Jing, the king of Yanping County who had just walked out from the corner of his eye, the opportunity to show himself has come!

"The chief rudder, you can't let him deal with the chief incense master."

Several elders of the Tiandihui wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were stopped by Chen Jinnan.

"If it's Feng Xifan who wants to go one-on-one, he's definitely no match for Brother Qin. I'm afraid he's going to shoot himself in the foot. Why don't we watch a good show together?"

Several veterans of the Tiandihui thought of the legend of Qin Fan combined with the confident smile on Chen Jinnan's face, and immediately felt relieved.

"It seems that our concern is messed up. President Qin Xiang is the number one master in the world today, how could he worship Feng Xifan, a villain."

Feng Xifan, who was approaching Qin Fan step by step in front of him, turned black instantly. These guys don't take themselves seriously at all. However, as long as he can defeat the Qin Fan who is only [-] years old in front of him, he will directly become famous all over the world. At that time, his status in the Yanping Palace will also rise.

I saw him slowly swipe across the edge of the sword with two fingers together, and directly stabbed in the next moment.

Qin Fan remained motionless, staring at Feng Xifan who was coming towards him like a fool.

"A sword without blood? It really lives up to its name."

"With one strike, you can't even touch a single hair of your opponent, and even if you lose the sword, it's really bloodless."

Qin Fan didn't move a single bit from the beginning to the end, and blatantly mocked Feng Xifan.

Snapped!

Applause sounded, Yanping County King Zheng Jing applauded and walked down.

"Okay, okay, the so-called hero comes from a young age, Mr. Qin Xiangzhu aspires to the top of the martial arts world at such an age, he is a rare talent once in a thousand years!"

Although Zheng Jing admired Qin Fan's martial arts superficially, his role as a martial artist was limited, and what he cared most about was Qin Fan's status in the Qing court.

Qin Fan bowed his hands symbolically and said:

"After the Tiandihui, the chief incense master of the five halls pays his respects to the prince."

"Hahahaha, Mr. Qin Xiang is being polite, come on, please come in and have a talk."

Zheng Jing smiled and welcomed Qin Fan in.

But Feng Xifan, who was sweating profusely, walked away angrily as if he was about to receive an amnesty.