Reborn to marry a deceitful prince, cultivating immortals and slashing gods

Familiar faces of relatives in the mansion flashed in her eyes one after another.

Zhao Ranxi was trembling, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak.

"Miss Zhao probably doesn't know that we are in the north, and Marquis Yongding has always wanted to play a game, but failed."

Li Qianyin's light voice was like a poisoned dagger, piercing her heart.

"As a prostitute, you can fulfill this wish for your father—"

She saw the person in the Qianji Pavilion holding a knife in his hand, and a cold light reflected over her aunt's neck, caressing it slowly.

"Every time I count dozens, they will kill one person until the girl is willing."

Li Qianyin glanced at Marquis Yongding who was stepped on by her, patted the man's face with her sword, raised her eyebrows lightly:

"Let Master Hou do the counting."

Yongding Hou lay straight on the ground, staring at the ceiling blankly, no different from a dead person.

"Ah."

Seeing that he was pretending to be dead, the girl immediately raised her foot to press against the man's chin, exerting force quickly.

The person under his feet was in pain, and his mouth opened unconsciously with an "ah".

A sharp look flashed across Li Qianyin's eyes, and with a twist of the sword tip, it stuck directly into the opponent's mouth and landed on the top of his tongue.

"If Master Hou doesn't want to talk, you don't need to talk in the future."

Marquis Yongding let out an indistinct cry, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that this girl like Shura's yaksha would accidentally cut off his tongue, almost incontinent in fright.

"One"

"two"

"Speak up, Miss Zhao can't hear you."

"three!"

Marquis Yongding held his sword in his mouth and tried his best to shout the numbers with his mouth wide open, but the corners of his lips were cut due to the violent trembling.

"Li Qianyin!!!"

Zhao Ranxi almost gritted her teeth, grabbed her hair and pulled it violently.

"ten"

Yongdinghou closed his eyes in despair.

With a sound of "shua", the woman's crying and begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

"continue."

The girl's voice was cold.

"eleven"

Zhao Ranxi covered her ears, trying not to hear this ghostly whisper.

But the Gu worms were planted in her body.

Even if you cover your ears and close your eyes, your heart can hear and see.

She grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, when did she suffer such humiliation!
These sisters, aunts, and aunts were never too close to her on weekdays.

Although Zhao Ranxi felt ashamed, she didn't feel that the lives of these people were more important than the dignity under her knees.

"Does Ms. Zhao have ten thousand taels of gold under her knees? She actually considers it more important than human life."

Li Qianyin didn't expect that, watching her relatives who had been with her since she was a child die in front of her, she could still stand still, and she couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Since she was a child, she has a heart and a heart, with both talent and appearance.

She is the concubine daughter of the Marquis of Yongding who is comparable to the princess of a small country!

She is the phoenix among men!

Zhao Ranxi muttered in her mouth, and the repeated voice became louder and louder, as if she could convince herself that she could cover up the screams of her relatives' tragic death.

"slowly!"

She shivered, her whole body trembled, and she woke up as if a bucket of ice water had been smashed into her face.

"slowly!"

"Live well."

"Mother."

She called out in a low voice.

The Gu worm in her abdomen twisted disobediently, and there was a "buzzing" in her ears, which she couldn't hear clearly.

I only saw the woman who had aged a lot overnight being dragged out, her mouth opening and closing, not knowing what to say.

Someone kicked the woman in the knee and made her kneel.

Then he pulled her hair again, forcing her to show her dry neck.

"Don't! Don't! Mother!!"

After all, he was poked into a soft spot.

Zhao Ranxi's legs went limp and she fell to the ground.

"Li Qianyin, are you satisfied seeing me like this?"

"Since you hate me, why don't you kill me directly? Why do you trample me over and over like this?"

She buried her head in her arms in desperation, tears streaming back down and dripping to the ground.

"Didn't Ms. Zhao put her face more important than her own life?"

Li Qianyin drew out the sword hanging from Yongdinghou's mouth, and leaned it on the ground.

"I'm very happy to see Miss Zhao like this."

She smiled lightly, with a brisk look on her face.

"Evil."

Zhao Ranxi cursed in a low voice.

Li Qianyin raised the corners of her mouth, but did not refute, but continued to urge:
"Don't lie there like a corpse. Get moving, take two steps and see."

She frowned, and her tone became a little impatient.

"I remember that there was a busker on the street. If you crawl over there, you will definitely be able to grab his job and have something to eat in the future."

The illustrious daughter of the Hou family in Yongding, the eastern capital, used her hands to play the Feiquanqin bestowed by the crown prince, propped herself up, knelt on the ground and moved.

"What's wrong with this woman!"

There was another exclamation from all around.

Someone also took the opportunity to say badly:
"Almost every time she went to the street, she had to catch a few unlucky people to humiliate and beat her up. Now she is like a dog, haha, it's just retribution."

"That's right, who told her to be a noble lady of the Marquis Mansion to bully the weak and bully us ordinary people every day, she really deserves it!"

I don't know who took the lead, but a hard object hit her on the head.

She grunted in pain, and reached out to touch it. It was a foul-smelling egg, with a disgusting color, flowing from her jet-black hair and staining her hands everywhere.

Zhao Ranxi only felt her stomach tumbling, but suddenly saw her mother struggling under the knife, so she had to rub the dirt on her hands on the ground a few times, resisting retching, and continued to crawl forward.

Li Qianyin, if you want to use this method to humiliate me and force me to commit suicide, I will definitely not do what you want!
30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, I will definitely hang you Lingchi on the street in the future!

Thinking of this, strong hatred burst out in her eyes, supporting her to move forward amidst the rotten leaves and filth thrown by the people around her.

"I overestimated you."

Li Qianyin picked up the sword and carefully wiped the disgusting saliva on it.

"Ms. Zhao is still a soft-hearted person after all. Those who want to take revenge and make big things happen must not have a soft spot."

Zhao Ranxi was shocked: She could hear what was in my heart!
As if responding to her, Li Qianyin patiently explained to her.

"This mirror-eyed butterfly can not only form an image from thousands of miles away, but also the person who controls the Gu can feel the five senses of the person who eats the Gu, and think about what he thinks—however, this Gu can only be planted on people who don't know martial arts like girls. , if the opponent is a martial arts practitioner, it can only serve as a message."

"I didn't know that you, a little orphan, had such abilities."

"Miss Zhao doesn't know too much. When you go to hell and become a ghost, you can find a chance to ask me in person."

"Oh," a large piece of flesh was worn off her knee by the gravel on the ground, and the blood dragged on the ground, drawing two long red marks.

She looked up.

Not far away was a man juggling.

In order to try his best to attract the audience, the man put a huge boulder on his chest and smashed it down heavily.

But the regular customers in the past gathered around Zhao Ranxi, who was covered in dirt, pointing up and down like watching a play.

Hurry up, there are less than ten steps left.

Coming.

A shrill scream sounded in his ears.