Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

"drive!"

Wen Qian, Wen Ling, Mr. Qian, and two thousand flying troops galloped on the rugged mountain road.

"Over there, Ah Qian, over there!" Wen Ling pointed into the distance.

"go!"

Everyone rode in pursuit.

The direction pointed by Wen Ling was filled with sword light soaring into the sky.

Sharp blades stabbed in all directions, making strong air explosion sounds. Sword energy shot out in all directions, and more than half of the surrounding mountains were flattened.

"No, no~!"

From the center shrouded in sword energy, Feng Youdu's frightened and pitiful sound could be heard.

"Feng Youdu, take your life!"

As Yue Nu shouted loudly, thousands of sword energies were suddenly absorbed and returned, as if thousands of arrows were piercing her heart.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a huge gust of wind blasted out from all around.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, causing Wen Qian and his party who were chasing after them to immediately pull the reins and stop moving forward.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Wen Qian and his entourage came on horseback again.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound and the fighting stopped.

The two people in the air fell to the ground.

Feng Youdu's face was pale and he was lying on the ground with countless cracks all over his body. From every crack, you could see exposed bloody bones.

"Yue Nu, I will take revenge!" The weak Feng Youdu said cruel words with a ferocious face.

"You have no chance. Now, I will chop off your head to pay homage to the souls of the Zhao clan in heaven!" Yue Nu also looked ferocious.

"Yan!"

Feng Youdu's head was chopped off, and blood poured out from his neck.

Before she died, she stared fiercely, full of unwillingness, reluctance and great hatred.

After Yue Nu cut off Feng Youdu's head with a sword, she fell silent, closed her eyes and immersed herself in her own world.

When Wen Qian and his entourage rode up, two lines of clear tears overflowed from Yue Nu's closed eyes.

For more than 100 years, I have thought about revenge every day.

At this moment, kill the last enemy!
Yue Nu found that her heart felt empty. So what if her enemy was dead?

She, a member of the Zhao family, can never come back from the dead again!
She, Zhao Yue, is back!

It is her lifelong wish to revive the Zhao family and pursue the art of swordsmanship!

"Master!" Wen Ling dismounted and called softly.

Wen Qian and others also dismounted.

Wen Ling's voice woke up Zhao Yue.

She wiped away her tears and looked at Wen Qian and his party: "Thank you!"

Because of Wen Qian, she was able to kill her enemies with her own hands.Zhao Yue shouted this 'Thank you' very solemnly and sincerely.

"nothing!"

Wen Qian waved her hand and said solemnly: "Remember what you promised me, so that you can teach Wen Ling!"

"Don't worry!" Zhao Yue nodded affirmatively.

Walking to the side, she picked up Feng Youdu's head and put it in a storage bag, then looked at Wen Ling.

"Aling, let's go back and take you to the practice world!"

"Yes!" Wen Ling nodded.

"Goodbye, practice world!" Zhao Yue was in no other mood now and said a simple farewell to Wen Qian.

With a flick of his sleeves, he soared up into the sky with his warm spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the two shot into the distance and disappeared.

After Wen Qian watched the two of them leave, her eyes fell on Feng Youdu's body.

The head was beheaded, leaving a headless corpse.

Several flying soldiers walked towards the headless corpse with understanding and quickly searched for him.

"Your Highness, there is nothing on this person!" said a flying soldier.Mr. Qian thought for a while and said indifferently: "Maybe the battle was in a hurry before. Her things should be in the main formation in the capital."

Wen Qian didn't say anything and walked up.

"Your Highness?" Mr. Qian looked at Wen Qian puzzled.

"Open her chest!" Wen Qian ordered in a deep voice without blinking.

"Uh..." Mr. Qian's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly regained his composure: "Yes!"

"Bah!"

A sword cut open Feng Youdu's snow-white chest.

"Eh? Where's her heart?" Mr. Qian showed a hint of surprise.

The flying troops who were still embarrassed to look at the woman's body immediately turned their heads, automatically ignoring the shameful place, staring at the empty inside of the chest, with expressions of embarrassment on their faces: "Where is her heart?"

Wen Qian narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Burn it!"

"Yes!"

Several Feitian soldiers quickly collected firewood, took out the firewood and lit it, and the body slowly burned with the firewood.

"Your Highness, is her heart broken?" Mr. Qian asked again.

"The method of breaking the yin is indeed the method of breaking the yin!" Wen Qian showed a hint of dignity.

"What do you mean?"

"Feng Shui masters have a special secret method that can self-explode the heart in a specific environment, which is the Yin-shattering method.

If other people are killed, they will die, but Feng Shui masters, they have a deep understanding of yin and yang, and they can live again even if they turn into ghosts after death!No, it exists in another form! " Wen Qian explained.

"So, Feng You's poison is not dead!" Mr. Qian's tone showed a hint of admiration, but his eyes could not hide a hint of surprise.

When did Wen Qian know so many things about cultivation?
Not only can he break formations, set up formations, know how to play the piano, and write music, but he also knows the secrets of Feng Shui masters.

Each one of these things made Wen Qian's body filled with mist.

"No, she is dead. However, her 'consciousness' is not destroyed, and her soul is intact. Just using the Yin Shattering method, Feng Youdu was transformed from a 'living' into a 'dead'!" Wen Qian's eyes flashed. A hint of ridicule.

The undead, as the name suggests, is a fragile soul.

If an ordinary person dies, his soul has no memory of his life and can only stay in the world for seven days.

But here is the world of cultivation. After death, one can still practice ghost cultivation and become an immortal.

Thousands of roads lead to the same goal.

However, ghost cultivation is not that easy to do!

I just don’t know whether Feng Youdu went to the underworld or is in the Yang world?
"Living souls? Dead souls?" Mr. Qian was confused again.

"Well, a Feng Shui master can travel between the yin and yang worlds. When he dies, he can turn into an undead spirit. Maybe he can see Feng Youdu again in the future."

After Wen Qian thought about it, he sighed: "However, it is not easy for Feng Youdu to appear in front of others again. There is no need to worry in the short term!"

Mr. Qian's expression returned to its original state and he asked again: "Then, do you want to tell Yue Nv Sword Emperor?"

Wen Qian shook her head: "No need, Yue Nu has been carrying this hatred for more than 100 years. Besides, Feng Youdu was killed by her, so ashes will return to ashes, and soil will return to soil!"

The fire burned Feng Youdu's body, making a "crackling!" sound.

Wen Qian and others watched Feng Youdu's body turn into ashes.

"Go back to the imperial capital!" Wen Qian turned around and mounted her horse.

"drive!"

"drive!"………………

In vain, a carriage appeared ahead.

When I got closer, I realized that the driver was Yan Qing.

When Yan Qing saw that the person coming was Wen Qian, she smiled and cupped her hands: "Princess Princess!"

"It turns out to be Yan Qing!" Wen Qian smiled slightly and saw that she was also walking towards the capital, her eyes showed confusion: "What are you...?"

"The eldest young master asked me to come outside the city to pick up Jiang Chao, the second prince of the Jiang Kingdom. I didn't expect to meet the crown princess, what a fate!" Yan Qing looked at Wen Qian with a smile, exuding a kind light.

"Oh?" Wen Qian looked at Yan Qing quietly, and then smiled faintly: "Is there some connection between Jiang Guo and Juhu Academy?"

Qingyan sighed slightly: "Yes, Jiang Tang, the eldest prince of Jiang State, is a student of Juhu Academy. When he learned that his sister Jiang Cha was detained in Zhou State, he specially sent Jiang Chao, his younger brother from the same mother's mother, as an envoy to Zhou State. !”

"In the huge Jiang State, a prince alone goes to Zhou State as an envoy?"

Wen Qian looked at Yan Qing suspiciously, and at the same time felt that Jiang Guo's actions were too strange.