Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

At the corner of the tavern, a man wearing a bamboo hat was calmly drinking a cup of wine. He lowered his head and said, "Just because of such a small matter, there shouldn't be any need to kill, right?"    

    

"You must be tired of living to dare to interfere in the matters of our Hanshan City!" The young master shouted in a deep voice.    

    

"Imperial City? Is it a big city? " The bamboo hat man indifferently replied.    

    

"How preposterous!" The young master's gaze darkened, but his heart was filled with rage. This man actually didn't place any importance on the city. Very few people in the Arctic Icecap didn't give face to the city.    

    

"Swish!" With a sound, the spirit light in his hand flashed, and an azure colored battle-spear instantly appeared in his hand.    

    

Although his Cultivation was not very high, the battle-spear in his hands was a rare divine weapon that could raise his fighting strength by a level.    

    

"Piercing Snow Strike!" That person gave a low roar and the spear in his hand turned cold. A bone-piercing cold energy instantly erupted from the spear's body. At the same time, countless snowflakes condensed in the restaurant.    

    

"Phew … Phew … Phew …" After those snowflakes were formed, they gathered towards the spear shaft, looking extremely beautiful.    

    

"Kill!" The spear light mixed with the razor sharp snowflakes attacked the man in the sack.    

    

However, that person didn't seem to care about all of this. Instead, he took off his bamboo hat and threw it away.    

    

The moment he took off his conical hat, a handsome and resolute face appeared. This person was none other than the Qin Yun that the group of drinkers had made fun of. However, everyone's attention was not on Qin Yun.    

    

The bamboo hat cut through the air and flew at an extremely fast speed towards the young master's attack.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After the bamboo hat collided with the spear light that was mixed with snow, there was no one that thought that the bamboo hat would be knocked flying. Instead, the spear light and the snow were effortlessly scattered.    

    

The spear light and snowflakes turned into fragments of spirit energy that instantly dissipated into the air. The bamboo hat continued to strike at the battle-spear.    

    

"What!" Everyone present looked at the scene in front of them with wide eyes. Before they could understand what was going on, the bamboo hat had already hit the battle-spear.    

    

"Wow!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the young master was sent flying backward with his spear in tow. Fortunately, the old man and the silver-armored guard caught him and avoided a second injury.    

    

However, Qin Yun attacked casually and did not have any intent to kill. Otherwise, he would have been a cold corpse by now.    

    

By the time everyone reacted and cast their gazes at Qin Yun, the conical hat had already returned and was placed on Qin Yun's head.    

    

The young master used the battle-spear to prop himself on the ground as he looked hatefully at Qin Yun. As the young master of Cold Ice City, how could he have suffered such a loss? He shouted at the people beside him, "Kill him!"    

    

"Young master, this …" The old man looked troubled. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted. "Why? Are you not going to listen to my orders?"    

    

"Yes sir!" The elder and the group of guards answered in unison. They could only bite the bullet and attack Qin Yun.    

    

"Swish!" With a sound, the light in the elder's hand flashed as a long sword appeared in his palm. With the long sword in hand, the sword instantly turned into a layer of frost. With the power of frost mixed in, the sword slashed viciously at Qin Yun.    

    

At the same time, the other guards also brandished their weapons and attacked Qin Yun.    

    

All of a sudden, light scattered in every direction within the not so spacious restaurant. The gale that erupted seemed to have reached the limit that this building could bear and started to tremble.    

    

The corners of Qin Yun's lips curled up slightly. He calmly finished the cup of wine and threw out his bamboo hat once again.    

    

At the same time he threw out his bamboo hat, his figure instantly disappeared from where he stood …    

    

"Clang!" When the bamboo hat and the beautiful Spiritual Light collided, it emitted a crisp sound of steel clashing.    

    

However, the bamboo hat was like a hot knife through butter as it dispersed all the attacks. The old man and the guards all spat out a mouthful of blood and were sent flying. They then fell to the ground, passed out and died.    

    

Although they had been struck by the powerful force of the bamboo hat and suffered from varying degrees of injuries, they had not reached the stage of unconsciousness. Facing such an opponent on the ground was the best choice.    

    

"What!" He did not expect the opponent to be so strong.    

    

"Swish!" The bamboo hat didn't stop and continued flying in the direction of the young master.    

    

"No!" The young master was frightened to the point that he let out a ghastly cry. This was because he could feel a deathly aura approaching from the bamboo hat.    

    

Out of his survival instinct, he subconsciously raised his battle-spear to block, lowering his head and closing his eyes.    

    

When the conical bamboo hat was less than two meters away from the battle-spear, Qin Yun appeared in front of him without a sound. The conical hat was also on Qin Yun's head. The attack of the conical bamboo hat came to an abrupt halt.    

    

"Phew …" The young master only felt a strong gust of wind blowing towards him and then he stopped moving.    

    

A moment later, the young master slowly opened his eyes and weakly said, "I … I'm fine …"    

    

However, when he looked up, Qin Yun was standing right in front of him. He was so frightened that his legs gave way and he immediately collapsed to the ground. A large patch of moisture had formed between his legs.    

    

"You, just who are you …" The young master looked at Qin Yun in horror and said with a trembling voice.    

    

"Who I am is not important. It's better for you to go back to your Imperial City and change your clothes." Qin Yun said indifferently.    

    

"Yes, yes …" As if he had been granted amnesty, the young master took the battle-spear and ran out of the wine shop without looking back. He was afraid that Qin Yun would go back on his words …    

    

"Thank you, senior, for saving me!" The middle-aged man and the burly man that were saved said to Qin Yun respectfully.    

    

It was just a small effort." "Qin Yun smiled indifferently before a light flashed in his hand. With a casual toss, a top-grade Spirit Stone landed steadily on the table where he had drunk his wine.    

    

"Shop owner, there's no need to look for me." After saying that, Qin Yun turned around and walked out of the restaurant.    

    

"Junior dares, I wonder what your name is?" The middle-aged man continued asking Qin Yun's back.    

    

However, Qin Yun did not reply. Soon, he disappeared into the raging snowstorm. If these people knew that the person in front of them was the new owner of Dragon Holy Mountain, it was unknown how they would feel …    

    

"..."    

    

The night gradually descended, the wind grew stronger, and the snow grew even wilder.    

    

Outside of the small city, a man wearing a black tight suit stood amidst the biting cold of the snowstorm. His black robe was especially conspicuous in the midst of the snowstorm.    

    

This man was none other than Lang Jingfeng of the Heavenly Wolf Family.    

    

Swish!" With a sound, a beam of light shot down from the sky. Qin Yun appeared in front of Lang Jingfeng, wearing a white robe and a conical hat.    

    

"Monarch, you've come late this time." Lang Jingfeng smiled at Qin Yun …