After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

As he spoke, his sinister gaze fell upon Meng Qianqian's face. "Now, make your choice! Do you two die, or do you drag everyone down with you two sisters?"

Tan'er, hands on her hips, cursed, "You damned old bastard!"

The high priest said to the Medicine King, "If you want to get out of here alive, join me in draining their blood. And you too."

He said to Aymulan, "If you want to become the king of the Western Regions, don't care about a mere physical appearance!"

Meng Lang: "This old man has really gone mad..."

Lu Yuan quickly shielded Meng Qianqian and Tan'er behind him.

Chenlong drew his sword and launched a preemptive strike against the High Priest.

Meng Lang's face darkened, and he and Yu Zichuan charged toward the disciples of the Holy Temple.

Shan Cheng flashed away.

The snake blocked his way.

The Medicine King and the High Priest are both highly skilled, and it would be difficult for one person to deal with them.

Lu Yuan said, "Ji Li, I'm leaving it to you. If you still can't figure out the birth gate, you can forget about being a charlatan!"

Ji Li held the compass, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

Lu Yuan then said to Yun Xiyao, "Master, take them away."

Yun Xiyao: "Okay."

She swept Tan'er up in her arms and carried her away.

Tan'er thrashed about, crying, "I won't go! I won't go! I'm going to kill that old bastard!"

"This way!"

Ji Li's compass started moving.

Meng Qianqian turned to look at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan said, "Be good, go outside and wait for me."

Meng Qianqian nodded calmly: "Ji Li and I will go find the exit."

"I've figured it out! It's in the east!"

Ji Li shouted excitedly.

Yun Xiyao hurriedly said, "Hurry up and follow!"

The group turned into a long, secret passage.

However, after taking only a few steps, a whip came from behind and wrapped around Tan'er.

Meng Qianqian and Yun Xiyao turned around abruptly, only to be greeted by Ayimulan wearing a veil.

She gripped Tan'er's neck, her gaze fixed on Meng Qianqian with icy eyes.

Tan'er was being choked until she couldn't breathe.

Meng Qianqian said seriously, "Don't make me look down on you, Ayimulan."

Aymuran said arrogantly, "The victor is king, the loser is villain. I can even sacrifice my son's life, let alone a little girl who has no relation to me? Let them go first. This is a duel between you and me."

Yun Xiyao: "Don't fall for her tricks."

Meng Qianqian: "I promise you."

Yun Xiyao: "Qianqian!"

Ji Li: "Hey! You old hag, if you have the guts, come at us! What kind of skill is it to bully a child?"

Aymulan said calmly, "I'll count to three, one!"

"You guys stand back."

Meng Qianqian spoke.

Yun Xiyao opened her mouth and said to Ji Li, "Let's go."

Ji Li gritted her teeth.

Meng Qianqian walked step by step to Aymulan: "Let her go."

Aymulan wrapped her whip around Meng Qianqian's arm and dragged her into the secret room behind her. At the same time, she pushed Tan'er into Yun Xiyao's arms.

The reason she let Tan'er go was because she understood that having another little girl who knew martial arts would give Meng Qianqian a better chance of winning.

She's not that stupid.

The stone gate closed.

Tan'er was so angry that she pounded the wall: "You old hag! You released my sister in reverse!"

On the other side of the stone wall, Aymuran stared coldly at Meng Qianqian: "You do have some courage. I underestimated you before."

Meng Qianqian: "You're underestimating me now."

Aymulan said, "I never expected that you were the one predicted."

Meng Qianqian: "To be honest, I didn't expect it either." Ayimulan coldly curled the corner of her lips: "I didn't expect it even more that you are Shang Jiu."

Meng Qianqian said calmly, "You found out too late."

Aymulan didn't continue, but changed the subject: "Are you satisfied with the hairpin I gave you?"

Meng Qianqian looked at her suspiciously.

Aymuran laughed: "You don't really think there are any merchants taking hostages, do you?"

Meng Qianqian's expression turned serious: "What do you mean?"

Aymulan said slowly, "I told a huge lie that fooled Yuchenglou, the King of Loulan, and even I almost believed it myself."

Meng Qianqian clenched her fingers.

Aymulan: "Your father is dead, and your mother is gone too, Shang Jiu. What use is it for you to live? You will never see them again."

"They were killed by you. You are the one the King of Loulan wants to eliminate."

"Shang Jiu, you carry the lives of over a hundred Shang family members on your shoulders. Tell me, do you feel any guilt about living like this? How does it feel to live a life of ignominy?"

Meng Qianqian stared at her intently.

After a while, his clenched fist gradually loosened.

“Aymuran, if you think you can defeat me like this, you are sorely mistaken.”

"You executioners are the ones who have taken the lives of over a hundred members of my Shang family. I will personally kill you to avenge the blood feud that has ensnared my Shang clan!"

"You are the ones who need to atone!"

Aymulan's pupils contracted!
Meng Qianqian said, word by word, "Even if you lied to me, even if I never see my parents again, I will live well, carrying my parents' expectations and my clan's hopes, and live on well!"

Aymulan felt an overwhelming shock.

In that instant, Meng Qianqian was so powerful that she couldn't look directly at her.

"You want to drive me to the brink of rage, to make me go mad with rage?"

"Aymulan, you've made a mistake with this move!"

After saying that, Meng Qianqian suddenly moved closer to her.

Driven by the power of revenge, his movements were incredibly fast.

By the time Aymulan realized what was happening, Meng Qianqian's hand had already pierced through her chest.

She opened her eyes wide.

Meng Qianqian spoke indifferently in her ear: "See, killing you is so simple."

"is it?"

Aymuran laughed dismissively.

Her dagger plunged into Meng Qianqian's abdomen.

Meng Qianqian: "Take another look."

Aymulan looked down and her smile froze on her face.

All he could see was the hilt of his dagger, which had somehow been reduced to nothing but a blade.

She was willing to be injured just to cause Meng Qianqian and her unborn child to die.

But in the end—

"you……"

How did I do it?

Meng Qianqian curled her lips and whispered in her ear, "I won't tell you. Ayimulan, I won't kill you. I want you to open your eyes and see clearly that everything you've painstakingly built is just something I can easily obtain."

Murder and kill!
Aymulan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Meng Qianqian withdrew her hand, slowly wiped the bloodstains off her silver gloves with a handkerchief, and turned to leave without looking at Ayimuran again.

Aymulan laughed and said, "Do you think you can get out of here... do you really think you can win?"

Meng Qianqian's fingertip had just pressed the mechanism.

With a loud crash, the stone door was opened.

Before Meng Qianqian could leave, Ji Li, carrying a compass, retreated step by step into the room.

Meng Qianqian asked, "Ji Li, what's wrong?"

Ji Li stared ahead, as if she had seen something extremely bizarre: "I've seen a ghost! I've seen a ghost in broad daylight..."

Meng Qianqian's gaze passed over him and then fixed on him.

As they walked into the darkness, they saw a man in silver armor standing against the light.

His helmet and red-tasseled spear gleamed in the light of the luminous pearl. (End of Chapter)