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Chapter 1390

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"Everyone!"

"Why did you lose your land?"

"It's the lawlessness of the Manchu Qing, the immorality of the landlords, and the exploitation of the scholars. So, shouldn't we take back the land and money that should have belonged to us?"

"We should!"

"We should!"

"We should!"

With strength, and being incited by Li Yingqiong, everyone responded loudly, no longer having the previous panic, but instead fearing that Li Yingqiong wouldn't start a rebellion, letting their talents go to waste.

"Since that's the case, we should act now!"

Three hundred refugees disappearing was no small matter.

The nearby towns must have already received the news.

Once the Qing army reacted, they would be surrounded.

Although this was not a big deal, nor was it a crisis.

But Li Yingqiong was unwilling to lose the initiative.

Her personality was just like that; she only took the initiative to attack, how could she wait for others to come to her door?

Li Yingqiong and the three knew the principle that speed is the essence of war, immediately ordered those who could cook to cook, ate a meal, and led more than three hundred people to attack the nearby city.

If these three hundred people were fighting against immortal cultivators, they would naturally be extremely weak.

But fighting against ordinary greenwood soldiers and Eight Banners soldiers, they were like tigers entering a sheepfold, and one person could easily suppress thousands.

Even if they encountered arrows, they could catch them with their hands and throw them back, causing huge casualties to the enemy.

Li Yingqiong implemented the strategy of dividing the land in later generations; in just half a month, the army under her command increased by one hundred thousand.

This was still the result of her being very restrained, otherwise, the number of troops could have doubled several times.

Being able to get land, the enthusiasm of the people was too high.

Everyone was eager, competing to serve the new force, to defend the land they had been allocated.

And the scholars, landlords, and officials were just the opposite.

They hated the new force to the extreme.

It's a pity that their power was limited, and they couldn't resist at all, so they could only watch the army sweep across the world, enter the capital, and end this dynasty that had just been established not long ago.

Outside the capital.

A clear sword light was fixed in mid-air.

Miaoyi True Person Qi Shuming looked at the capital, shocked, his fingers pinching and calculating.

The originally destined Ziying Sword Master ended up rebelling and destroyed the newly established dynasty.

There was nothing more terrifying than this.

Miaoyi True Person received the news and rushed over, only to find that Li Yingqiong's luck was even stronger than before, and he was puzzled.

"That's not right. Interfering in human affairs, with such heavy slaughter, how can luck still increase, strange, strange!"

Just as he was thinking, he saw several sword lights coming from far to near, and soon arrived, it was three men and one woman.

Several people were full of anger, and the sword light contained power.

Miaoyi True Person saw that these people were extraordinary and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"May I ask who the senior is?" The leading man saw that this person was extraordinary and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"I am the Shushan Sect Master Miaoyi True Person." Qi Shuming responded indifferently.

The four were shocked and hurriedly bowed.

The person in front of them was the Emei Sect Master, the head of the righteous path in the world, and they couldn't be neglected by these few people.

"Seen the True Person."

"We were originally practicing in the South China Sea, but we didn't expect that our family would encounter evil thieves, not only was our property and land confiscated, but even our father and mother died in the hands of the evil thieves. So we came from thousands of miles away, hoping to get revenge."

Qi Shuming hummed lightly: "Did your sect ever say that we cultivators cannot interfere in the affairs of the mortal world?"

The four's expressions changed.

The sect naturally had instructions about this long ago.

It was just that the hatred of their parents made them lose their minds and forget the rules of cultivators.

"True Person, should we just watch the enemy be at ease?"

Qi Shuming smiled: "This matter is easy to handle. The leader of the evil thieves you mentioned, Li Yingqiong, is the destined Emei successor. Wait for me to accept her as a disciple, and in three years, you can come and fight her with swords. If you win, your revenge will be avenged, if you lose, naturally everything will be forgotten. No matter the result, Emei will not pursue it."

Hearing this, the four's faces were pale.

They were just disciples accepted by loose cultivators of small sects, and they could gather in the South China Sea to bully ordinary demons and loose cultivators.

Encountering the Emei Sect, the head of the righteous path in the world, how could they dare to do so?

Others only needed to bestow a flying sword to wipe them out.

By then, not only would they not be able to get revenge, but they would also drink hatred under the immortal sword, wouldn't that be increasing casualties in vain.

Thinking of this, the four had thoughts of retreating.

"So Miss Li is the destined Emei successor!" The leading man smiled awkwardly, "No wonder she can sweep across the world and return our Han mountains and rivers. We were narrow-minded because of family hatred and blamed Miss Li. Please forgive us, senior, and allow the four of us to return to the South China Sea to face the wall and think about our mistakes."

Qi Shuming's expression was subtle: "Are you really letting go of hatred and not fighting with swords?"

"Senior, we were abrupt, please forgive us."

The four were sweating coldly.

Fighting with swords?

Isn't that sending them to death?!

Qi Shuming hummed lightly: "It's a good thing you met me today. Otherwise, the death tribulation would be coming. The rules set by the Lingkong Immortal Realm are something even I dare not violate. Since you have already practiced, you cannot manage the affairs of the human world much."

"Thank you, senior, for your teaching."

"Go."

Qi Shuming waved his hand, and the four flew away quickly on their flying swords as if they had been granted amnesty.

Flying for dozens of miles in one breath, the four landed their sword light and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Liu, are we really not taking revenge?"

Liu Yu sneered: "How to take revenge? That is the destined Emei successor, even if Master comes forward, he can't beat her."

"Emei is too domineering!"

Liu Yu's expression changed: "Keep your voice down, Emei has always been like this, be careful of disaster coming from your mouth!"

As the righteous path of the world, not only did they suppress the demonic path, but even the righteous path of the world was hit very hard as long as they were not on the same path as Emei.

Emei's domineering has always been recognized by the cultivation world.

However, Emei has always acted according to the will of heaven, and even if others are dissatisfied, they can do nothing, and can only watch Emei become stronger and stronger.

"Let's go, don't mention this matter." Liu Yu looked at the capital, and after a long time, sighed, "It's not just the rules of the immortal world, even the power, we can't compare. Don't mention revenge in the future."

"That's all we can do. Poor mother and father, they died in vain!"

Speaking of this, the four felt desolate, but they could do nothing, and could only drive their flying swords and leave together.

Coming in a hurry, leaving in a daze.

Even if you cultivate immortality, everything is fate, and nothing is up to you, and you cannot get true freedom.

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