Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

"Alright."

Qin Han waved his hand, quite satisfied with Jiang Yuyan's performance.

"Did Xia Qingqing send you?"

"Could it be that she sent you to kill me because of what happened during the day?"

Qin Han laughed, his laughter full of mockery.

"If she really had that kind of courage and determination, the Golden Snake Camp wouldn't have fallen to this state today."

The stubbornness and anger in Jiao Wan'er's eyes faded little by little, leaving only pleading and helplessness.

"I...I didn't come here to kill you."

He then took out a letter sealed with sealing wax from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

"This is a letter from Qingqing. Please... for the sake of us both being Han Chinese and fighting against the Manchus, please help her!"

Qin Han's expression was strange. You were just calling me a villain, and now you're asking me for help?

However, she accepted the letter but did not open it immediately.

"Help her? Why should I help her?"

Jiao Wan'er gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

"Sister Qingqing said that as long as you are willing to help her take charge of the Golden Snake Camp in this championship competition."

"After this is accomplished, the entire Golden Serpent Camp, numbering one hundred thousand, will be under your joint command, young master!"

Upon hearing this, even Su Quan's expression changed.

One hundred thousand troops!

Let's run it together!

Xia Qingqing, what a grand gesture!

Jiang Yuyan's breath caught in her throat for a moment.

Even Wang Yuyan, standing to the side, couldn't help but raise her head, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes. She now clearly understood what military power and influence meant. Putting aside everything else, even the maids and servants of the Prince of Qin's mansion were considered superior to others outside. It wasn't that these maids and servants abused their power; it was simply a difference in status.

Any random person who wants to bully someone's family should consider who their master is.

Jiao Wan'er knelt on the ground, looking at Qin Han with a complicated expression.

This is the biggest bargaining chip Xia Qingqing can offer!

Qin Han had not yet spoken.

A respectful voice came from outside the camp.

"Situ He of the Wangwu Sect, acting on the orders of my father, Situ Bolei, has come to pay his respects to Young Master Ye!"

The sound had barely faded when...

A young man dressed in brocade robes and with a long sword at his waist had already entered the camp under surveillance from outside.

Several servants followed behind him, carrying several large, heavy boxes.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The box was placed heavily on the ground and opened.

The gleaming gold ingots and the dazzling jewels and jade ornaments instantly dazzled everyone's eyes.

This gesture is much more substantial than Xia Qingqing's verbal promises!

Qin Han raised an eyebrow. So rich?

Situ He bowed to Qin Han with clasped hands.

"Junior Situ He greets Young Master Ye."

"My father greatly admired your heroic deeds at the market and specially instructed his juniors to send you a small gift as a sign of respect."

Qin Han merely glanced at him indifferently.

"You wouldn't come to this hall without a reason, Young Master Situ, is there something you need?"

Situ He's smile remained unchanged as he took a step forward.

"My father meant that the Golden Snake Camp is now leaderless, and the various mountain strongholds are in disarray."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Jiao Wan'er kneeling on the ground, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Although Madam Xia is the widow of Master Yuan, she has never borne him any children. Moreover, she is merely a woman, so it is difficult for her to convince the public."

"Rather than letting the Golden Snake Camp stagnate and be defeated one by one by the Manchu Tartars, it would be better to invite a true hero to take charge of the overall situation!"

He straightened his back and looked intently at Qin Han.

"My father and everyone on Mount Wangwu are willing to fully support Young Master Ye in seizing the throne of the Golden Serpent King!"

"Whoosh!"

These words were even more shocking than Jiao Wan'er's "joint leadership" just now!

One option is to make you a partner.

The other option is to directly promote you to the top!

Jiao Wan'er's expression changed drastically as she looked at Situ He in disbelief.

Hasn't Wangwu Mountain always maintained good relations with Jinshe Camp?

How...how could this happen?!

Situ He didn't even look at Jiao Wan'er, and went straight to a deeper level in his conversation.

"Furthermore, my father also asked me to convey this message to the young master."

He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, his tone carrying a deliberate sincerity.

"My younger sister, Zeng Rou, has admired Young Master Ye, a peerless hero, since childhood. If you do not mind, Young Master Ye, Wangwu Mountain wishes to become your friend forever."

"At that time, not only Wangwu Mountain, but all the Ming restoration forces under the Ninth Princess's command will follow your lead!"

Beauty plan!

A series of schemes!

This is no longer just about winning them over; it's about betting their entire fortune and life on Qin Han!

"Situ He! You're shameless!"

Jiao Wan'er was unable to use her internal energy because her acupoints were sealed, but she could still move around. She stood up from the ground, pointed at Situ He's nose, and started cursing.

"Brother Yuan's body is barely cold, and you Wangwu Mountain people are already letting outsiders in to take advantage of the chaos!"

"How can you face Brother Yuan? How can you face the brothers who died so tragically?"

Situ He's face darkened.

"Miss Jiao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

"How is Wangwu Mountain taking advantage of our misfortune?"

He took a step forward, his voice turning cold.

"Having lived a heroic life, would Master Yuan truly want to see the empire he built crumble due to internal strife?"

"In this situation, besides someone like Young Master Ye, who can keep things in check? Is it you? Or Xia Qingqing?"

"A woman wants to be the commander of an army of 100,000? What a joke."

"you……"

Jiao Wan'er was speechless after being rebuked, and her eyes turned red with anger.

She knew Situ He was telling the truth. Ye Wudao's reputation had already spread throughout the entire northern martial arts world because of the battle in the capital. Even if people didn't know his true identity, his achievements alone made him a prime target for various factions within the Golden Snake Camp to recruit.

That's the truth, but it sounds so harsh and infuriating!

The two started arguing right there in the camp, right in front of Qin Han.

One represents the widow of the former master, and the story revolves around loyalty and inheritance.

One represents the forces seeking to restore the Ming dynasty, and speaks of reality and power.

interesting.

It's really fun.

Qin Han found the Golden Snake Camp quite interesting as he watched this scene.

At this time.

A purple figure, cunning and mischievous, slipped over from the side.

Azi brought out a grand chair covered with a tiger skin from somewhere and placed it steadily behind Qin Han.

"Brother-in-law, you can't watch a play standing up, sit down."

She even patted the armrest of the chair thoughtfully, with a fawning expression on her face.

Qin Han glanced at her sideways; her perception was quite good.

Without any ceremony, he sat down in the armchair, crossed his legs, placed one hand on his knee, and leisurely watched the two arguing in front of him.

The arguing between Jiao Wan'er and Situ He gradually subsided.

Everyone understands now, arguing about it is pointless.

The one who can truly make the decision is the man sitting in the chair, silent, with a half-smile on his face.

Situ He reacted the fastest, immediately bowing to Qin Han with a fist salute.

"Young Master Ye, you have already seen the sincerity of Wangwu Mountain!"

"If you agree, from this day forward, we will be each other's strongest allies!"

Jiao Wan'er was also anxious. Ye Wudao was able to kill Ao Bai in the Qing Dynasty palace, making him a true grandmaster.

Ignoring his pride, he knelt down on his own initiative, his voice trembling with tears.

"Young Master Ye! I beg you, for the sake of Brother Yuan's great cause of resisting the Qing Dynasty, please help Sister Qingqing!"

"I'm willing to do anything to save the Golden Serpent Camp!"