Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 814 The Wife Who Killed His Wife (25)

Seeing that Liang Qiuyue remained indifferent, this little boy who called himself A Sheng changed his expression, and let out a sharp whistling sound from his mouth.

But in a short while, seven or eight men and women who were more than deities came out to besiege her.

Each shot is fierce and deadly.

"My lord, since you have disappeared for a thousand years, don't come back!"

"Since you're back, we can only send you to die!"

"Zhao Yingkui, you play with me, humiliate me, and control me. Today, we will let you die without a place to bury you!"

The few people were well-prepared and came in a menacing manner. Liang Qiuyue's body was so weak that he was going to die. It took a lot of time to subdue everyone, and it was inevitable that they would lose some color.

"Sister, you don't have to guess who is killing you. Your former subordinates and lovers all want to kill you to vent their anger."

Liang Qiuyue was sweating from her busy work, and she didn't forget to tease Zhao Yingkui.

Zhao Yingkui gritted her teeth, "If it weren't for me, they would have died a long time ago, a bunch of ungrateful people!"

Liang Qiuyue did not comment on her words, because she did not know which of the two parties was right.

A group of people were pierced like hedgehogs and tied up twisted.

Liang Qiuyue kicked the person who called herself A Sheng first, and rubbed him on the ground.

"If you want my aunt's life, I will practice for thousands of years before coming back."

A Sheng turned into a flattering expression again: "My lord, please forgive me, we are forced to do nothing."

Liang Qiuyue snorted coldly: "Who forced you!"

This one named Ah Sheng is very flexible!

A seductive woman in very cool clothes said: "Why bother to ask knowingly, who wants to let her own life be held in her hands!"

Liang Qiuyue nodded, "How do you confirm that Zhao Yingkui is back?"

She was very curious about this question, obviously she had trapped Zhao Yingkui, even if she sensed it before, she couldn't confirm it.

A Sheng said: "Ordinary people can't smell the scent of the Soul Lotus, but the Lost Butterfly remembers it clearly. We sensed that the Lord appeared a few months ago, so we have been waiting."

At this time, a nearly transparent butterfly fluttered down from the dome, circling around Liang Qiuyue.

"Mizongdie, did you raise it?" Liang Qiuyue asked Zhao Yingkui.

Zhao Yingkui patted herself on the head, "Oh, I forgot about Little Butterfly."

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

A Sheng raised his eyes and said flatteringly: "My lord, since you have returned, we will continue to treat you as our master. Naturally, all the cities under A Sheng belong to you."

"Situ Sheng, do you have any backbone? You are not sure if she is the Lord, so you bow your knees!"

Situ Sheng rolled his eyes in his heart, regardless of whether she is the master or not, anyway, he has nothing to do with Zhao Yingkui, and the most important thing is that their partners can't beat her!
Liang Qiuyue took a look, there were a total of nine people present, both men and women, all of whom had the lowest level of cultivation to transform themselves into gods. This force should not be underestimated.

She asked next to each other, and when she found out how many cities each of them had under their hands, they were speechless after adding them up.

Six seats become eighteen, just ask if you are interested?
She wanted to praise Zhao Yingkui for a job well done!

"Who are you? We are only loyal to the Lord!"

The previous stubborn stubble will now become Zhao Yingkui's loyal dog.

Liang Qiuyue released Zhao Yingkui's aura, and everyone was shocked.

"Tell me, who took that piece of Wannian Xuanbing?"

Situ Sheng said: "More than a thousand years ago when the two sides fought, the lord disappeared on the east bank. I survived by luck, and when I got back here, the lord's cold pool had already been ransacked."

"Say something useful!"

"Later, at the Zhongzhou Auction, the piece of Wannian Xuanbing appeared at the auction, and was later acquired by Ling Xuzi from Yanxu Mountain."

Liang Qiuyue sighed inwardly, isn't this trip in vain?

Although there is no Wannian Xuanbing for the time being, she should still practice.

As for the sequelae of the soul lotus crossing robbery, let's talk about it after it erupts.

Never give up eating because of choking.

"Sister, sister has created the magical art of harvesting yang and nourishing yin. You and I are both water spirit roots. Sister guarantees that your cultivation will improve rapidly."

Liang Qiuyue herself has very powerful non-attribute skills, and has no interest in collecting yang and nourishing yin.

"You still have a bit of luck on your body."

Zhao Yingkui was taken aback for a moment, then asked enthusiastically, "How do you say it?"

"Look, in your battle thousands of years ago, your Wanmomen lost a lot of mid-level and high-level combat power, and only the people under your command survived. Now that the thousand years have passed, they have all become the mainstay of the Wanmomen."

Zhao Yingkui thought she was going to praise her, but that's it?
She, the boss, was killed like a bereaved dog and was sealed for a thousand years, but her younger brothers and close friends rose up, she is not very happy, okay!
Knowing the whereabouts of Wannian Xuanbing, Liang Qiuyue did not leave immediately, but pretended to be a wolf with a big tail and patrolled the territory of the "subordinates", and the storage space more than doubled.

Of course, it wasn't that no one came to kill her during the period, all the bosses of the Wanmomen came, but they didn't do anything to her!

Situ Sheng and the others felt cold.

But after being free for thousands of years, that dead woman has returned!

When Liang Qiuyue left, she deliberately brought the Lost Butterfly with her. If someone uses Little Butterfly to find Zhao Yingkui again, she will be the one who will cause trouble.

Winter goes to spring, spring goes to autumn, and a year and a half has passed in the blink of an eye.

After passing Tongtianhai, the further north you go, the lower the temperature will be. Once you reach the sphere of influence of Yanxu Mountain, it can be described as ice and snow.

Although the weather is cold, monks will not be frozen. There are many ways to keep warm, and one or two are very cool and elegant.

There are many types of dresses for cultivating the world, some are engraved with dust removal formations, some are engraved with defensive formations, and some are engraved with warm spirit formations.

There are also those who wear fire jade, as long as a small piece of high-quality fire jade, the whole person will be warm.

Liang Qiuyue bought some fire jade in the market at the foot of Yanxu Mountain in response to the occasion.

These fire jades were carved into various exquisite animal and plant shapes, which Liang Qiuyue quite liked.

Since Zhao Yingkui didn't do anything wrong during those days on the west coast of Tongtianhai, Liang Qiuyue gave her more authority, allowing her to see the outside world with her eyes.

Zhao Yingkui has been depressed a lot these days, as if he has been heartbroken by his traitor subordinates and close friends, and he barely talks every day.

"You really want to go up the mountain? Before I was sealed, Ling Xuzi was already a figure in the Mahayana period. It's not a big chance to get Wannian Xuanbing from her." Zhao Yingkui looked worried.

Liang Qiuyue looked at her strangely, "Of course I have to take it. Once I get the item, I can immediately prepare for you to reshape your physical body. You don't want to have your own body anymore?"

Zhao Yingkui supported his forehead and sighed: "To tell you the truth, that Ling Xuzi is the heartless man."

Liang Qiuyue: ...

The world is so small!

"Where's your gnashing of teeth for revenge?"

Zhao Yingkui is not optimistic.

Luo Hua Liu Shui, who was killed that year, inevitably left some shadows.

(End of this chapter)