Prime Minister take care

Chapter 7
A lonely grave on a wilderness trail.

"Is this Uncle Sun's grave?"

The sun is like a fire, but it is not hot in the mountains. There are wild forests beside the road, and a breeze comes from time to time.

A woman stood in front of the grave. Although she was wearing cloth, her beauty could not be concealed.Her long black hair was shawl, with only a wooden hairpin adorning her head. There was still sadness on the woman's elegant face.

"Qingqing, we want to avenge Uncle Sun!"

Behind the woman, there were three or five young people standing, all with sad faces, and some even shed tears.

The weapons they held in their hands were all different, including swords, knives and hammers. Only the women had empty hands and were unarmed.

"Uncle Sun has been kind to us in raising us. This revenge must be avenged. Who did it?"

"We have investigated clearly! It's that old bastard Li Bi!"

The woman turned around and looked at the men behind her with sad faces, seemingly surprised.

"Li Bi has always wanted to take advantage of our Dongyang Sect. Why would he kill Uncle Sun?"

"Li Bi used Uncle Sun to assassinate Yang Xian. After the defeat, Yang Xian led troops to surround the Li Mansion. Uncle Sun was in the Mansion of Li at that time, and Li Bi killed Uncle Sun in order to prevent Yang Xian from getting the handle. "

"Li Bi!"

After knowing the truth, the woman clenched her fists.A strand of hair hangs down from her fair face. Although the woman is dressed like an ordinary mountain village woman, her aura is as white as peony, otherworldly.

But this peony seemed to be stained with blood at this moment, and there was an evil aura all over it.

"In this case, how can Uncle Sun be buried in peace?"

This woman knew very well how the people in the government dealt with them, the remnants of the Heaven-carrying Dao?She has been used to it since she was a child. After her uncles and brothers were caught, they were either found dead in the wilderness or at the owl-headed city gate.

"This"

"what happened?"

His subordinate hesitated, which aroused the woman's curiosity.

"It's Yang Xian! He said that Uncle Sun was a righteous man, so he was buried!"

After listening to this, the expression on the woman's face became a little strange, as if she was enduring something?The Dongyang believers around them all had gleaming expressions on their faces, and they did not dare to raise their eyes to look at this woman.

"As a Dongyang believer, I will avenge my enemies and repay my favors. I never owe anyone a favor. Especially the favors of the Yang family, I will never owe them!"

“The leader’s clear distinction between grudges and grievances is really admirable!”

A clear sound came, and the sound spread out and clearly entered the ears of Dongyang believers.Yang Xian's figure gradually came into everyone's sight, and all the Dongyang believers took out their weapons one after another, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"who are you?"

"Yang Xian!"

The woman's face suddenly changed, her figure was like smoke, and she was only a few breaths away from a hundred steps away.

Yang Xian, however, remained motionless, watching the aura of the woman's hands change, condensing and merging into a white flame, rushing towards him.

"Alchemist?"

The white flame seemed ordinary, neither hot nor explosive.But Yang Xian understood the power of the flame very well. Once he got involved, with his current cultivation level, he would only die.The spear was like a dragon, thrust out from behind Yang Xian, and drew away the white flames.Yang Ping held a spear and guarded Yang Xian.

There was a burning smell in the air, and Yang Xian thought to himself that it was a good thing that this woman had not mastered Bai Lihuo, otherwise he would probably have to confess here.

As Yang Ping appeared, dozens of Yang family soldiers poured out of the forest, each holding a powerful crossbow in their hands.

What Yang Ping learned was inherited from a line in the military.In the game, this sect needs its disciples to strengthen their muscles and bones, nourish their flesh and blood, and practice the most powerful external skills.

However, due to heavy killing, there are far fewer grandmaster-level masters in this lineage compared to other factions, and the average soldier's cultivation level is also lower than that of many other factions.Not everyone can survive the long ordeal of straining their muscles and bones, and not everyone has that kind of perseverance.

Despite this, the military lineage is still quite terrifying.Their characteristics are that they have low entry requirements and low individual qualities. However, when there are many ants and elephants, they form a formation to fight against the enemy, and no one can defeat them.

Especially with a powerful crossbow in hand, it is even more powerful to besiege these Jianghu people.

The crossbow team in Yang Xian's hands has not yet been fully formed, but it is enough to cope with the current situation.

The woman glanced at Yang Ping next to Yang Xian, with murderous intent in her eyes. "Yang Zizhan, do you think I can't kill you?"

Yang Xian smiled, "The leader can certainly kill me, but doesn't he care about the safety of his men?"

The woman was not lying. With her strength, she was indeed capable of killing Yang Xian.Even if Yang Ping is here, it will be the same.It is really difficult for Yang Ping to protect Yang Xian fully under a powerful alchemist like Ye Qingqing.

However, Yang Xian's crossbow team was behind him. Although the woman could kill him, the five men she brought with her would definitely not make it down the mountain alive.

The woman glanced behind her and then at Yang Xian, but her killing intent became even more intense.Yang Ping held the spear tightly in his hand and stared at the woman's every move with a pair of tiger eyes. The situation was extremely tense.

"Yang Xian, you are really not afraid of death!"

"Hahahaha! I, Yang Zizhan, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Yang Xian laughed loudly and was extremely generous.Of course Yang Xian was afraid of death, and if the woman really took action, he would have already prepared an escape route.

Admiration value from Ye Qingqing +66
Admiration from Yang Ping +166
Admiration value from Dongyang believers +266
Admiration value from Yang family soldiers +366
Looking at the positive emotional gains in the reflection of the starry sky, Yang Xian understood that he was safe for the time being.

The murderous intention suddenly stopped, and the woman put away her alert posture.

"Yang Xian, I won't kill you today! After I repay the favor I owe you, I will ask for your life again!"

Ye Qingqing turned around, ignored Yang Xian, and prepared to leave.

"Master, if you stay, don't you want to know why Yang came here today?"

Ye Qingqing stopped, but did not turn around.Seeing this, Yang Xian continued: "I came today to cooperate with the leader!"

The space was silent for a moment, and Ye Qingqing finally turned around with a smile on his face.

However, this smile is not as bright as the spring sunshine in March, but instead contains endless sarcasm and hatred.

"Your grandfather Yang Ci destroyed our Chengtian Dao, killed my leader, and killed countless of my followers. Your father Yang Zhong trapped my talisman master, imprisoned my protector, and forced my followers to go up the mountain to become bandits. Since my Dongyang religion entered Shu, ten of them have Talisman master, hundreds of protectors, [-]% lost in his hands. Do you think we can still cooperate?"

"The hatred is as deep as the sea, but there is no possibility of cooperation! The leader and Li Bi are working together, don't they just want to save the former leader of Dongyang Sect, your father Ye Dongyang? Li Bi can't help you, and I have never thought of helping you. But I can !”

Ye Qingqing's expression changed several times, she looked at Yang Xian, and asked, "What do you want?"

"Before we cooperate, you must first repay the favor you owe me!"

(End of this chapter)