Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Qin Han looked at Gongsun Lü'e and found that Yang Guo was still standing there in a daze.

He immediately gave a curt reminder.

"That Miss Gongsun has already gone through a wedding ceremony with you, aren't you going to go and comfort her?"

Yang Guo looked conflicted. He was only eighteen years old this year, the age when he loved to play and have fun, and he didn't want to settle down and start a family so soon.

But he was also aware of Gongsun's feelings for him.

Now both of their parents have passed away.

Yang Guo hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to comfort the poor girl.

Gongsun Lü'e threw herself into Yang Guo's arms; "Brother Yang, I have nothing left, sob sob sob..."

Yang Guo's body tensed slightly. He raised his only remaining hand, then lowered it again, and finally patted the other person's back twice.

"Miss Gongsun...please accept my condolences."

Qin Han tightened his grip on the hands of the two women beside him. He had already snatched Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang away, and Guo Fu and Guo Xiang were simply too busy to be there. Mu Nianci and Xiaolongnu were also by his side.

As Qin's uncle, he couldn't possibly take all the benefits and leave Yang Guo with nothing.

Gongsun Lü'e was of no use to him and had already fallen deeply in love with Yang Guo.

The only thing of value in the Valley of Heartbreak is the Love Flower Poison; the rest is really unimportant. Leaving it to Yang Guo can be considered a way to make up for any regrets.

Xiaolongnu felt the warmth from her palm and looked down at where the two were clasped together.

A faint blush inexplicably rose to her cheeks, but when she thought of the rules of the Ancient Tomb Sect, her gaze towards Qin and Han became somewhat complicated.

The disciples of the Heartless Valley began to clean up the mess left by the wedding. With the Valley Master dead and his wife committing suicide, the green-robed disciples lost their leader and soon knelt down one after another, begging for their lives.

Qin Han's men arrived at this time and instructed the accompanying Luo Wang to take over the defense of the valley.

The area on the back hill, which was full of love flowers, was also strictly sealed off.

The Luo Wang secret guard wearing a silver mask knelt on one knee.

"My lord, the Love Flower Garden has been completely sealed off, and sentries have been placed at the entrances to keep watch."

Qin Han nodded slightly.

"You've done a good job. You may leave now."

The bodyguard stood up and retreated into the crowd.

Qin Han looked at Yang Guo, who was dealing with Gongsun Lü'e in a slightly flustered manner, his face showing embarrassment and a bit of helplessness.

Qin Han walked over slowly and patted Yang Guo on the shoulder.

"Yang Guo".

Yang Guo looked puzzled.

"Brother Qin...is something the matter?"

Qin Han glanced at the two men, his tone unhurried, "I value your loyalty and righteousness, and your swordsmanship is quite good. Would you be interested in serving in my army?"

Yang Guo seemed somewhat conflicted.

He was used to being carefree and unrestrained, and what he feared most was rules. Back on Peach Blossom Island, Aunt Guo had many rules.

If you went to the military camp, wouldn't there be rules everywhere?

Things like arranging seating and counting off soldiers on time every day give him a headache just thinking about them.

Yang Guo reached out and scratched the back of his head.

"Brother Qin, I'm a lazy person, and I'm afraid I can't stand the constraints of the military."

Qin Han smiled.

"Rules are set for others. You don't need to follow any rules about attendance. It won't stop you from continuing to be a wanderer."

Yang Guo looked somewhat embarrassed, but the initial resistance he felt had dissipated considerably.

He already admired the other party's martial arts skills, and having heard that the King of Qin had many experts under his command, he figured that going in to hone his skills would also be beneficial to his martial arts.

Considering his relationship with Xiaolongnu, he quickly made a decision.

"In that case, I'm willing to follow Brother Qin!"

Qin Han looked at Gongsun Lü'e, who was holding Yang Guo tightly and wouldn't let go, and spoke with a hint of admonition.

"Gongsun is a good person in terms of both character and appearance. You can play around as you please, but don't let her down in the future."

Gongsun Lü'e stared at Yang Guo with her flushed eyes. Today was the day she had experienced the greatest ups and downs in her life, and Yang Guo was her only emotional support.

Qin Han's words struck a chord with her, filling her with gratitude.

Yang Guo swallowed his words of refusal.

Gongsun Lü'e was indeed a good girl, with a beautiful appearance and a kind heart.

The cause of death of Gongsun Zhi and his wife was, in the end, related to his nighttime intrusion into the forbidden area a few days earlier. It was the events of that night that led to all the subsequent changes.

Yang Guo's expression turned serious.

"I know what I'm doing, and I won't let E'er down..."

Gongsun Lü'e's eyes were red, and she held Yang Guo tightly from behind, showing no sign of letting go.

Looking at the scene before her, Xiaolongnu felt a pang of envy for some reason.

Disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect are not allowed to leave the mountain without permission, and they are even less allowed to fall in love with men, unless... unless that man is willing to die for you.

Li Mochou had no idea how chaotic Xiaolongnu's mind was. She pursed her lips and muttered softly.

"I don't know where this silly boy got such good luck with girls. How come he can't be happy with such a good girl?"

How could the Qin and Han dynasties not hear this sound?

"What are you muttering about?"

Li Mochou shifted her gaze elsewhere.

"I didn't say anything."

Master Yideng watched the whole scene of winning people's hearts, and when it was over, he prepared to take his leave.

"The matter within the valley has been settled; this old monk will now take his leave."

"If Your Highness ever has the chance to pass by Tianlong Temple in the future, why not go in and have a cup of tea to relax?"

The intention behind these words was to openly express goodwill.

Qin Han's lips curled up slightly.

"If I have the chance, I will definitely go and bother the master."

Master Yideng led Zhu Ziliu away.

Zhu Ziliu followed behind his master until they had walked several dozen steps before asking the question.

"Master, what was the meaning behind your statement just now?"

Master Yideng did not stop walking.

"The situation is unstable, and Dali is small and weak. If we want to preserve our ancestral temples in the future chaos, we can't just act according to the whims of the Southern Song Dynasty."

Zhu Ziliu looked somewhat bewildered, then nodded silently and remained silent.

Throughout the Valley of Heartbreak, numerous disciples were carrying away broken tables, chairs, and other miscellaneous items.

The stone pillars that were originally broken into pieces by the Qin and Han dynasties have been removed, and most of the ground has been leveled.

The blood-stained floor tiles around the perimeter were washed twice by disciples carrying buckets of water.

Pang Qingyun is currently guarding the Lin residence, while his other two brothers have been assigned to bring men over to clean up the mess.

Zhao Erhu, this brute, stood brazenly in the valley entrance passageway, carrying a thick iron rod in one hand.

"The Prince has spoken; from now on, the Valley of Heartbreak will be under our jurisdiction!"

Jiang Wuyang squatted down on the stone platform to the side, wiping the blade.

"Can you tone it down a bit? The prince specifically ordered that those places where the love flowers grow be sealed off, so don't you dare pick them for fun."

Zhao Erhu grinned, revealing a few white teeth.

"I'm not really stupid, Erhu. I'm just curious if this thing is really that powerful, acting like it's going to die when it gets emotional."

At that moment, a commotion came from the woods outside the valley entrance.

Wearing silver masks, the Luo Wang secret guards ran quickly into the valley from the outside, tapping their toes on the stones several times, and swiftly passed through Zhao Erhu and the others' defenses.

The bodyguard ran up to Qin Han and knelt on one knee.

"My lord, an urgent message has arrived from Xunyang."

The man reached into his robes and pulled out an envelope sealed with red clay, holding it up with both hands.

Qin Han frowned slightly. With Li Jing and Shen Luoyan in charge of Xunyang, if they needed more experts, they would ask the Ming Cult to send them; if they needed more soldiers, they would recruit them locally.

What urgent intelligence could there be?

When he saw the contents of the letter, he squeezed it tightly with his five fingers, and the letter was shaken into tiny pieces of paper.

"A young general has emerged from Yangzhou. Could it be Kou Zhong or Xu Ziling?"