Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Zhan Qinghuan glared at Yi Qingli again, with the intention of complaining, "Senior sister, you have to pay for it too."

"Okay, I'll pay."

After Yi Qingli finished speaking, she lowered her body and tore off the cloth covering the man in black's mask. When she saw the man, she narrowed her eyes slightly, as if wondering where she had seen this man before.

"Senior sister, since this person appeared in my palace, let me deal with it?"

Zhan Qinghuan's tone was very relaxed, as if mentioning it casually, but Yi Qingli obviously had the opposite opinion: "Junior Sister doesn't have to worry so much, let Senior Sister handle these matters."

Yi Qingli seldom contradicts Zhan Qinghuan, obviously Yi Qingli usually listens to Zhan Qinghuan's words.

This time Yi Qingli obviously wanted to take this person out of Zhan Qinghuan's sight before dealing with it, but Zhan Qinghuan just didn't want to do what Yi Qingli wanted. She felt that the man in black was not coming towards her. If the man in black wanted to kill her, he would have been able to find her several times just now.

So it was obvious that the man in black was only coming for Yi Qing.

Zhan Qinghuan said: "I want to know what is the purpose of her breaking into the palace. Although my senior sister is much better at martial arts than me, I still have the right to know the truth anyway?"

It was rare for Zhan Qinghuan to be serious when he said this, but Yi Qingli changed the subject: "Junior sister's martial arts may not be much worse than mine."

After Yi Qingli said this, he took off Zhan Qinghuan's hairpin from the assassin's thigh. The body of the hairpin was basically embedded in it, and the blood flowed profusely. dirty blood, what kind of strength is needed to do this?

Zhan Qinghuan didn't see any guilty conscience, but she said calmly: "Then I would like to thank Senior Sister for taking care of me for such a long time. Senior Sister, can you close his dumb acupoint?"

Yi Qingli chuckled, and suddenly took out a piece of silk from his bosom, pried open the man's teeth in black, took out something from it, and wrapped it in the silk handkerchief.

"As long as his acupuncture points are untied, he will commit suicide by taking poison."

In this regard, Yi Qingli's experience is obviously much more advanced than Zhan Qinghuan's. Zhan Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this taken out?"

Yi Qing dissociated the dumb acupoint of the man in black, and when the man in black was able to speak, he immediately yelled at Yi Qingli: "Devil! Kill me if you have the guts!"

Devil?

This title is a bit interesting.

Yi Qingli glanced at the probing expression on Zhan Qinghuan's face, and his tone was still cold when he spoke to the man in black: "How do you know that I am a devil?"

"It has been spread all over the rivers and lakes! You are the one who betrayed the master and committed all kinds of evil..."

Before the man in black could finish his sentence, Yi Qingli sealed his throat with a sword.

The moment Yi Qingli fell to the sword, Zhan Qinghuan turned around and didn't look at it. She looked at the sky and let out a long breath. As she left the flower garden, she said to Yi Qingli: "Senior Sister, you can solve it here. I'm tired."

Yi Qingli frowned slightly, raised and patted but didn't know who to call, Zhan Qinghuan heard the sound of at least five or six people falling to the ground, she raised her forehead, and felt that the identity of this senior sister was really confusing.

Zhan Qinghuan thought about the TV dramas and dramas she had watched before, and asked 808: "You said that person called the senior sister the devil, and her subordinates called her the leader. With such a combination, is she the legendary devil cult?" Hierarch?"

Zhan Qinghuan's idea is absolutely correct, but for some reason, it feels a little scary when she thinks about it.

In particular, Yi Qingli's appearance of raising his sword and his stern eyes just now really fit that kind of temperament.

In addition, before Yi Qingli suddenly got nervous and said that he wanted Zhan Qinghuan to be some kind of empress, all this has gradually been explained.

Zhan Qinghuan was thinking about things all the way back to the dormitory, and his face inevitably sank, while Yi Qingli walked on the eaves, so he could see Zhan Qinghuan's expression clearly. When the maid came over, Caifei followed behind Zhan Qinghuan, her expression still looked a little aggrieved and uneasy.

Yi Qingli was obviously thinking about how she should explain it now, but she felt that Zhan Qinghuan was so smart, she might not believe whatever she explained, so she just followed Zhan Qinghuan into the bedroom.

Zhan Qinghuan was still thinking about something at first, but when she saw Yi Qingli coming in just like that behind her, she frowned and asked, "Are you going to take care of the flower garden?"

"I asked someone to clean it up, and I will pay all those flowers to my junior sister."

Zhan Qinghuan nodded and didn't ask too many questions. Ah Yan came over and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to pass on the meal?"

"No, I don't have an appetite now, let's do it later."

After a salute, Ah Yanfu retreated respectfully, while Yi Qingli came up to touch Zhan Qinghuan, but she retracted it as soon as she reached out.

She knew that she had just killed someone, so the smell of blood on her body should be very strong, so she could only stand by the side as if waiting for Zhan Qinghuan to die, looking a little pitiful.

Zhan Qinghuan saw Yi Qingli standing there for punishment, lying on the imperial concubine's bed and looking at her, her expression was not too ugly, "Senior sister, don't you want to confess something to me?"

Yi Qingli walked two steps forward and stood in front of Zhan Qinghuan with a sincere expression: "What he said was nonsense, I did not betray my master."

If Yi Qingli had already betrayed the teacher, she would never have told Zhan Qinghuan to let her go back to Qianshan.

Zhan Qinghuan listened carefully to Yi Qingli's explanation, and asked Yi Qingli to sit down and speak slowly.

Years ago, Yi Qingli went out to work and returned to Qianshan from Jiangnan and learned that Qingpan had been taken back to the palace.

At that time, she opened the letter that Qingpan left her, and held the letter tightly. For many years, she had never felt any hatred in her heart, as if she had been severely burned by something hot.

At that time, Yi Qingli said that he was going to take Qingpan back, but was severely stopped by Yi Qingli's master.

He said that cultivators must not be disturbed by the mundane world. He also said that Qingpan's marriage is a major family matter, and people in the Jianghu have never participated in government affairs. If she robbed people, wouldn't it set off a bloody storm?

Yi Qingli could only practice desperately in Qianshan, holding the jade flute that Qingpan left behind in Qianshan, she was always speechless.

It wasn't until one day that she became obsessed with cultivation, and was discovered by several juniors, who hurriedly called the master over to prevent Yi Qingli from escaping into the demonic way.

But at that time, Yi Qingli didn't have any thoughts anymore.

She wanted to go to Zhan Qinghuan, but her master always stopped her, saying that if she broke into the frontier without permission, she would seek her own death, and no matter how good her martial arts were, she could not stop the Huns' army.

In the end, Yi Qingli's master knew that Yi Qingli couldn't stay in Qianshan, so he assigned her a task, saying that the demon religion was rampant during this period, and asked her to go to calm down. If she could be with other martial arts decent, it would be considered He Qianshan participated in a share.

Daoist Shen Yu, Yi Qingli's master, asked Yi Qingli to bring a few more people there, but Yi Qingli refused.

Yi Qingli single-handedly went to the Demon Cult's lair, fought hundreds of rounds with the leader of the Demon Cult, and beheaded him by the sword. As for the four envoys in the Demon Cult, she didn't let go of any of them.

Those demon cultists saw a female Taoist nun who looked like an exiled fairy suddenly coming, but the blood on her face made her cold face even more beautiful, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy, hoping to spare their lives.

At this time, Yi Qingli called a friend she met when she went to Jiangnan to help her manage the Demon Cult, and she wanted to keep these forces well.

At this time, Yi Qing already had a very long-term plan in her heart. Since Qingpan's marriage is a major matter for the family and the country, she will simply change the dynasty, and when the time comes, she will conquer the Xiongnu and bring Qingpan back in a dignified manner.

This ideal and ambition is obviously very far-reaching, and Yi Qingli doesn't feel that he is dreaming.

She can do what she wants to do.

Yi Qingli began to slowly take root in the court, and the first thing to do was the army.

There are many wandering orphans in the rivers and lakes. Yi Qingli asked people to adopt them, feed them, and send them to the army after training. Coupled with such things as the impenetrable intelligence network and the threat of spending money, Yi Qingli Qingli did well.

But she really lied to Lord Shen Yudao.

She said that the Devil's Cult has settled down now, but she is actually in charge of it, and she intends to use the Devil's Cult to achieve her goals.

There are countless treasures in the Devil's Sect House, and Yi Qingli exchanged those treasures for money and distributed them to the nearby people. Seeing that the Devil's Sect, which has always been doing evil, can do such good deeds, those people were afraid at first, but as time passed Just get used to it.

Yi Qingli has not stopped this year, she is very tired, but as long as she thinks of being able to get closer to her junior sister, her heart is boundless motivation.

Finally, after all the courtiers contributed to the flames and Yi Qingli handed over half of the Demon Sect's family wealth, the army of the Yu Dynasty sent troops.

Yi Lanshan originally wanted to follow, but Taoist Shen Yu suddenly asked her to go back to Qianshan. She couldn't disobey her master's order, so she had to hurry back to Qianshan.

That was the first time Yi Qingli had been beaten in so many years. She recuperated in Qianshan for a few months and received news that Princess Qingpan had been brought back. She thought that she could finally meet her junior sister.

She finally rushed to the capital that day, and looked at the carriages returning to the palace. The curtains of a carriage were lifted, and she finally saw the junior sister she had been thinking about.

The junior sister has grown up a lot, and at the same time she has lost a lot of weight, and her face looks dull.

But Yi Qingli was also injured at this time, so she could only look for her junior sister after recovering her body. Seeing her junior sister's eyes that looked much calmer than before, Yi Qingli felt distressed.

That lively and lovely junior sister who likes to act like a baby by her side has finally grown up.

But now, as long as he sees that Qingpan is still alive, Yi Qingli is already very satisfied.

After listening to Yi Qingli's slightly sad confession, Zhan Qinghuan choked up a little.

No wonder the favorability value has always been one hundred, and Yi Qingli's concern for Qingpan is not even comparable to those who are related to her by blood.

To be able to possess such power in just a few years, Yi Qingli is indeed a talent.

"Junior Sister, I... have nothing to hide from you, but I also want to ask you a question."

Zhan Qinghuan was still holding Yi Qingli's, she nodded and said: "Senior Sister, it's okay to say."

"I have always been concerned about my junior sister's fate. When my junior sister is away, I will make a divination every day to make sure that you are still alive, but on the day I leave Qianshan, the divination is about death."

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