Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

As he said that, Ichiro Yamamoto Miche infused the last of his strength into the demon knife, which began to glow green.    

    

"Come, let me handle this!" The dragon-shaped mark on Qin Yun's chest used the last bit of the dragon crystal's power. A golden hue appeared in Qin Yun's eyes, while a golden glow radiated from the Dragoncry Sword.    

    

Following that, Yamamoto Michio and Qin Yun charged at each other, the weapons in their hands mercilessly striking at each other's vitals.    

    

A huge green skeleton and a golden dragon appeared from within their bodies.    

    

Boom!" With a sound, the two of them clashed. The Dragoncry Sword in Qin Yun's hand ruthlessly pierced straight through Yamamoto Michio's heart.    

    

And just as Yichang's demon knife was about to stab Qin Yun in the heart, a resounding dragon roar sounded from the Dragoncry Sword. A golden dragon coiled around Qin Yun's body, completely protecting him.    

    

A smile suffused across Qin Yun's lips. This was the second time the Wishful Golden Dragon Bracelet had activated its ability to protect its master. He had activated it once when he was battling Xiao Rong.    

    

Although Yamamoto Michio's demonic knife had not pierced Qin Yun's heart, it had also left a wound on his chest.    

    

Saburo looked at the wound on his chest and stared with wide eyes. "You …" "It's actually …" Before he could finish, he fell to the ground with a thump.    

    

Qin Yun clutched his chest as a smile suffused across his lips. He said slowly to Yamamoto Miche, "I've said it before, you will definitely fall before me."    

    

With that said, Qin Yun collapsed with a thud.    

    

Just as Qin Yun fell, Wu Qinglan caught him and held him in her arms.    

    

"I, won." Qin Yun stretched out a hand and gently caressed Wu Qinglan's face before fainting.    

    

With Ichiro Yamamoto's death, a line of blood appeared on the neck of the middle-aged man with the broken blade. Blood spurted out and turned into a cold corpse.    

    

On this mission, Qin Yun had more than a dozen knife wounds on his body. The most serious was on his chest. The rest of the people in Dragon Shadow had suffered light injuries to varying degrees.    

    

Ichiro Yamamoto was killed by Qin Yun with her own hands. Yamamoto Miche's consortium was destroyed.    

    

Other than Rose and Blood Rogue, all five SS killers from Crippled Blade were killed on the spot.    

    

Five days later, in the capital city of China, Yan Jing's number one military hospital.    

    

Qin Yun, who was lying on the sickbed, slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Wu Qinglan's anxious and excited gaze.    

    

"Qin Yun, you scared me to death!" When Wu Qinglan saw Qin Yun wake up, she immediately pounced into his embrace.    

    

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." The wound on Qin Yun's chest was touched by Wu Qinglan. It was so painful that Qin Yun grimaced in pain.    

    

Wu Qinglan hurriedly stood up and rolled her eyes at Qin Yun. "Hmph, now you know the pain? "When you were trying to be a hero and wanted to fight Ichiro Yamamoto, how come you didn't expect this to happen?"    

    

Qin Yun smiled but did not say a word. He was determined to fight Ichiro Yamamoto. He was not the hero that he had always been.    

    

Ever since Qin Yun learned from Qin Lie that there were many hidden experts in this world, he was determined to increase his strength.    

    

The quickest and most effective way to increase one's strength was to engage in life-and-death battles with powerful warriors. Through such life-and-death battles, one's body's potential would be continuously stimulated, allowing them to become stronger and stronger.    

    

The reason why Qin Yun's strength had improved in such a short period of time was because he had constantly gone through life-and-death battles.    

    

"What happened to the five SS killers?" Qin Yun asked Wu Qinglan with a smile.    

    

"One woman and the young one ran away. The rest were all killed." Then he continued to laugh, "You're already injured to this extent, and yet you're still so worried. The dragon head really should give you a prize."    

    

"Haha." When Qin Yun heard Wu Qinglan's words, he began to laugh heartily as well …    

    

Another five days passed before Qin Yun completed the discharge procedures. Even the doctors were surprised because Qin Yun was the fastest to recover from all the patients he had seen and also had the best physique.    

    

The first thing Qin Yun did after he was discharged was for Wu Qinglan to bring him to the best restaurant in Yan Jing to have a good meal. However, the result was naturally Qin Yun paying for it.    

    

Wu Qinglan held onto Qin Yun's arm as they walked along the streets of Beijing. "Let me take you on a tour around Beijing. After all, this is the capital of China."    

    

Qin Yun pondered for a moment before saying, "I've just inherited the Qin family's head. I wonder how the Qin group is doing now?"    

    

"Aiya, isn't Ye Rou in the Qin group? Don't you feel safe with her there?" Wu Qinglan smiled.    

    

"Alright then, I'll stay with you for a while longer."    

    

"That's right, how can I leave after coming to Beijing? I'll bring you to experience the Imperial Qi." With that said, Wu Qinglan drove Qin Yun in the direction of Yan Jing's historical monument.    

    

At this moment, Wu Qinglan's car was stopped by two policemen. "Hello miss, there's a robbery with guns going on ahead. Please take a detour."    

    

Qin Yun and Wu Qinglan looked at each other and immediately got off the car.    

    

"You two, it's dangerous up ahead. You can't go." Two policemen stood in front of Qin Yun and Wu Qinglan.    

    

Wu Qing Lan took out a red ID card from her pocket. Before she could place it in the hands of the police, the two officers immediately greeted her: "Hello, Chief."    

    

"Can the two of you keep a low profile? What happened?" Wu Qinglan asked in a low voice.    

    

It turned out to be a 100-year-old gold shop in Yan Jing city. Today was the centenary celebration of the gold shop, and in order to attract the attention of the customers, the shop owner not only took out his most precious treasures to display in the gold shop, but also invited a few famous celebrities to help him.    

    

Such a big commotion was able to attract the attention of some people who were trying to buy things, so it naturally attracted the attention of some desperate criminals.    

    

Just half an hour ago, there was a robbery at the gold shop. However, due to the timely arrival of the police, the police had blocked off the three robbers inside the gold shop.    

    

However, the number of hostages the robbers had was no less than ten. Furthermore, Ling Xue'er was one of the celebrities hired by this shop. She was also in the shop, and the robbers were currently negotiating with the police.    

    

"Hurry up and come out. You've already been surrounded. Stop resisting." A middle-aged policeman held a megaphone and shouted into the interior of the shop.    

    

However, the three robbers didn't move for a long time and continued to resist. From time to time, they would fire a shot at the police officers who were trying to get close to them.    

    

"Captain, there are two people here to see you." A policeman walked to the side of the middle-aged policeman with a megaphone.    

    

"What is there to see? Can't you see that life and death are at stake?" The middle-aged policeman angrily replied.    

    

"Captain, they seem to be from the military." The policeman continued.    

    

"So what if you're in the military? I'm rescuing the hostages right now!" They want to see me first! "    

    

"Oh, you have a weird temper. It's not like I'm trying to chat with you." Wu Qinglan heard the middle-aged policeman's voice from afar and walked over, then she took out her ID.