The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

The world is truly about to descend into chaos.

Rebellions are now rampant in Hebei, and local garrisons are taking the opportunity to establish their own independent regimes.

The bandits who came south from Hebei have wreaked havoc in Henan and Huainan. The Xu family in Huainan is restless and has already begun to consider raising an army.

Meanwhile, the Thirty-Six Islands had also secretly made ample preparations to launch an uprising in the Three Wu regions under the pretext of quelling the chaos in Jiangnan, and to revitalize the Great Qi.

Chaos reigned everywhere, but the Liang Dynasty was completely powerless to suppress it, as internal strife had also broken out within the Liang court itself.

After the emperor's death, several factions in the court colluded with local officials or powerful princes, and were engaged in fierce open and covert struggles for the throne.

Within just a few months, a major battle had broken out in the capital, resulting in the deaths of two princes.

If things go wrong, it could escalate into a major upheaval like the War of the Eight Princes.

Behind these upheavals, however, lie the shadows of various martial arts sects.

"The capital is the biggest vortex in the world today. Righteous people, demonic people, and barbarians are all showing off their skills. Why don't you take a trip there when you have time? You should be able to learn a lot of martial arts skills."

An Qingwan shook her head.

Stop thinking about it. Let's deal with Sikong Tingxue's master and the other two masters of the Yinji Sect first.

……

a few days later.

Lingnan.

Inside a seemingly ordinary jewelry store.

Sikong Tingxue gently stroked the hairpin she was holding with her fingertips. Just then, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the stairwell behind her.

She turned around and saw a white figure walking up.

Her face turned cold, and she was about to put on a distant and indifferent expression when she saw the white figure suddenly pounce on her and hug her tightly.

"That's wonderful, Miss Sikong! I thought you were angry with me and didn't want to see me anymore!"

Looking at An Qingwan, who was now pressed tightly against her, Sikong Tingxue suddenly froze.

When she received the message from An Qingwan, she thought about it a lot and rehearsed it many times, but she never expected that An Qingwan would actually use this trick!

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Sikong Tingxue: An Qingwan must like me! [3k]

The warmth emanating from her skin made Sikong Tingxue want to push An Qingwan away immediately.

But An Qingwan was holding her so tightly, it was as if she was trying to force her into her own body.

The more she struggled, the closer she pressed against An Qingwan, until her chest was almost flattened by An Qingwan's breasts.

To be honest, it's not that I feel uncomfortable, it's just that I feel suffocated.

Left with no other choice, Sikong Tingxue had to give up struggling and used a stiff and cold voice to stop An Qingwan.

"When did I get angry? Why would I be angry with you? You haven't done anything to wrong me. Stop saying strange things. If you have something to say, just say it directly. I'm very busy lately and don't have time to waste on your nonsense."

An Qingwan didn't let go, but instead raised her head and stared straight at Sikong Tingxue.

After entering the jewelry store, she deliberately removed the black cloth covering her eyes.

Therefore, Sikong Tingxue can now see her eyes.

Those were unfocused eyes.

It should have been lifeless, but the beauty mark under its eye gave it a unique vitality.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths...

Time passes slowly.

The two looked at each other in a peculiar way.

No one speaks.

The attic of the jewelry store was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

In the end, Sikong Tingxue was the first to give in.

She felt that if she didn't do something soon, An Qingwan would "choke" her unconscious.

She lowered her head and kissed An Qingwan's lips directly.

This time, it wasn't a fleeting encounter, but a bitter parting, and a verbal battle.

Sikong Tingxue finally stepped back when An Qingwan started to feel dizzy.

She was slightly out of breath: "Now you should believe I'm not angry, right?"

An Qingwan licked the moisture from the corner of her lips: "Now I believe you."

Sikong Tingxue said coldly, "Let's get down to business."

An Qingwan took out a piece of silk from her bosom and handed it to Sikong Tingxue.

Sikong Tingxue asked in confusion, "This is..."

After just one glance, her expression changed drastically.

"The Extreme Yin Transformation into Yang Tranquility Method? Wasn't that method already taken by Master Feng...? You've already killed Master Feng?"

An Qingwan said, "That's right, I've already killed him. I should have brought him to you, Miss Sikong, and handed him over to you to kill, but he resisted too fiercely, so I had to kill him first. Now his body is outside."

Sikong Tingxue immediately rushed out.

Seeing the frozen corpse inside the carriage, she felt a mix of emotions.

She had previously lied to An Qingwan, saying that Feng Shangren was her enemy who had killed her parents.

This wasn't entirely a lie; Feng Shangren didn't kill her parents, but he was indeed her enemy.

This story begins with the situation of the Yin-Yang Sect.

After the old sect leader disappeared, the Yinji Sect fell into internal strife. The four masters all coveted the position of sect leader. In the end, her master, Hua Shangren Xu Ruogu, seized the position of sect leader by forming alliances and counter-alliances.

But this victory can only be described as a Pyrrhic one, because the other three masters, though they lost, were completely unconvinced.

They didn't directly break with Hua Shangren, but they constantly sabotaged the Yinji Sect, causing it to decline day by day.

In recent years, the other three masters have become increasingly demanding.

They're no longer content with just causing trouble; they want to completely separate.

They each took some good things from the Yin Yang Sect, claiming to be restoring the sect's prestige, but in reality, they were exploiting the sect to build their own power.

As the current successor of the Yin-Yang Sect, Sikong Tingxue naturally harbored deep hatred for people like Venerable Feng who attempted to split the Yin-Yang Sect.

Over the years, she had always wanted to get rid of Feng Shangren and his group. Her master also had this thought, but they were never able to do it.

Feng Shangren and the others were well aware of what they were doing, so how could they not be extra careful?

but now……

"He's dead, he's really dead."

Sikong Tingxue murmured to herself.

The Wind Immortal, whom she and her master couldn't kill despite their best efforts, was dealt with by An Qingwan.

Not only that, An Qingwan also retrieved the Yin-to-Yang Mind-Calming Method that Feng Shangren had taken away and gave it to her.

This should have been a joyous occasion.

But Sikong Tingxue did not laugh.

She felt as if she were in a dream.

This was a beautiful dream, a beautiful dream that An Qingwan had given her.

Sikong Tingxue looked at An Qingwan, who was smiling beside her, and felt a moment of disorientation.

Her relationship with An Qingwan wasn't bad; they could be considered friends. But if they were just friends, would An Qingwan risk her life to kill Feng Shangren to avenge her?

It's very difficult.

But An Qingwan still did it, and did it very well.

So, what are the reasons that support An Qingwan in doing this?

Sikong Tingxue thought about all the little things she had done with An Qingwan, and the small gestures An Qingwan had made to her. Suddenly, an answer flashed through her mind—

An Qingwan likes her, and not just any ordinary liking, but the kind of liking that would make her go through fire and water for her!

"No, that's not right. If she liked me, why would she do that kind of thing with Yu Miaozhen, whom she just met?"

"No, there is no need to connect the two. No one stipulates that An Qingwan can only like me. She can like other people at the same time as liking me, such as Yu Miaozhen."

Thinking of Yu Miaozhen, Sikong Tingxue's face darkened.

But she laughed soon after.

Isn't this an opportunity?

If An Qingwan truly liked her, then she wouldn't just be able to use An Qingwan to deal with some troublesome people in the Yinji Sect.

She could also use An Qingwan to get rid of Xue Shangren and Yue Shangren, and retrieve the things that Xue Shangren and Yue Shangren took from the Yinji Sect, such as the "Kumu Jing" that she had never been able to see.

With the Heavenly Water Manual and the Dead Wood Scripture at her disposal, she will not only have the opportunity to surpass her master, but also to glimpse the realm of a Grandmaster.

correct.

She also has the "Extreme Yin Transformation into Yang Calming Mind Method," which she could easily use to help An Qingwan practice.

With this in mind, how could she not become a Grandmaster?

Sikong Tingxue laughed even more happily.

Now, she only needs to take one more step: confirm whether An Qingwan truly likes her.

It's very easy to confirm this.

She only needed to make one request to An Qingwan, a request that was somewhat excessive. If An Qingwan simply wanted to avenge her, she would definitely refuse. But if An Qingwan liked her, she would immediately agree.

Sikong Tingxue suddenly said, "An Qingwan, thank you. If it weren't for you, I don't know when I would have been able to get rid of Feng Shangren, my greatest enemy."

An Qingwan hurriedly asked, "The biggest enemy? Could it be that Miss Sikong has other enemies?"

“When my parents died, although Xue Shangren and Yue Shangren did not personally kill them, it was because of them that Feng Shangren was so ruthless.” Sikong Tingxue sighed. “An Qingwan, you don’t need to worry. My martial arts have improved recently. I think that in ten years at most, I will be able to eliminate them with my own hands.”

Before Sikong Tingxue could even adopt a feigned indifference, An Qingwan exclaimed indignantly, "What? So they also... Miss Sikong, the more you say that, the more I want to intervene. The news of Feng Shangren's death hasn't spread yet, but it won't be long before Xue Shangren and Yue Shangren know he's dead. Once they're on guard, even if your martial arts have greatly improved, eliminating them will be extremely difficult. Why don't we strike while the iron is hot and kill them all, including those who were flirting with them!"

"But……"

"There's no 'but' about it. I've already killed Feng Shangren. Miss Sikong, are you still worried that I can't handle them?"

"I'm not worried about that, I just feel that you..."

"You don't need to worry about me, nor do you need to feel bad. With our relationship, why should you care about these things? You just need to accept my good intentions."

Sikong Tingxue put on a reluctant expression, but inwardly she was already sneering.

great.

An Qingwan was indeed in love with her; judging from her eagerness just now, her feelings were quite deep.

But she was heartless towards An Qingwan and never liked her.

By using ruthlessness to control emotion, how could she not achieve great things?

In this process, she had to pay a price to seduce An Qingwan, such as her lips and teeth, or her hands and feet, but compared with the gains, what did that small price matter?

Thinking of this, Sikong Tingxue revealed the locations of the Snow Man and the Moon Man.

"I don't know where Xue Shangren is either, but there's no doubt that Yue Shangren is in the capital. He intends to get involved in royal affairs and has been setting up a scheme in the capital for several years."

The capital?

Isn't Huanxi Daoren's Renyi Manor located near the capital?

An Qingwan smiled, a very happy smile.

She had thought it would take her a lot of effort to get the location of Xue Shangren and Yue Shangren out of Sikong Tingxue, but things went much more smoothly than she expected.

It's unclear what Sikong Tingxue is thinking.