Chinese animation: Starting with Bad Guys

Yelü Zhiwu called out in a clear, crisp voice.

The visitors were her two aunts, Yelütabuyan and Yelütabuhua.

Like Yelü Abaoji, they all had aliases used in the Central Plains.

A beauty that could topple kingdoms and cities.

"It really was them!"

Qin Chuan touched the ghost mask on his face and let out a long sigh of relief.

The two women, Qingguo and Qingcheng, can be described as just as eccentric as Shangguan Yunque.

They consider themselves to be incomparably beautiful, but in reality they are ugly and have a penchant for handsome men, vowing not to give up until they get their hands on them.

In the original trajectory, Zhang Zifan was entangled with them and 'enjoyed' the bliss of having multiple wives.

Do either of you even know what manners are?

Shuliduo frowned and scolded.

"Then why didn't you ask your elder brother's opinion before pushing our niece into the wolf's den? What kind of manners are you talking about?"

With her hands on her hips, Qingguo and Qingcheng retorted to Shuliduo.

Do they really think they're as easy to bully as their older brother?

"you……"

Shuliduo was so angry that her body trembled slightly.

Qin Chuan silently gave the two of them a thumbs up.

If Yelü Abaoji had been as clear-headed as his two sisters, he wouldn't have ended up being poisoned.

"Never mind, never mind, Zhiwu is fine, isn't she?"

Yelü Abaoji quickly stepped in to smooth things over and change the subject:

"We just arranged for Zhiwu to find a master; wouldn't you like to meet him?"

The attention of the two beauties immediately focused on Qin Chuan.

Upon seeing Qin Chuan wearing a ghost mask, they immediately lost interest, thinking that this man was definitely not handsome, otherwise why would he hide his appearance?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm taking Xiao Wu to teach her some martial arts. Please excuse me."

Qin Chuan quickly led the people away.

If he gets entangled with this pair of oddballs, he'll be in big trouble!

"Mr. Trouble".

Shuliduo rose to see them off, equally unwilling to face the beauty that could topple kingdoms and cities any longer.

She led Qin Chuan to a quiet courtyard.

"This place is hereby given to you as your residence."

Shuliduo was just as generous as the Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui, and they shared the same mindset.

Regardless of anything else, first send Qin Chuan to a place to stay and keep him there.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Qin Chuan's attitude remained lukewarm.

"Have you ever heard of the April Meeting, sir?"

"Shuliduo suddenly asked."

"I heard something."

Qin Chuan nodded slightly.

The so-called April Festival is actually a traditional festival held every April in northern Mongolia.

On this day, masters from various tribes in the northern deserts will gather to compete for honor and power.

Qin Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

If Shuliduo hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Those whom Yuan Tiangang ordered him to kill will all appear at the April meeting.

This is much more convenient than him searching all over the northern desert.

"I would like to invite you to represent the Diela tribe at the April meeting."

Shurido continued:

"With your martial arts skills, you will surely win the championship. At that time, not only will you receive all the rewards from the April Gathering, but I will also give you a great gift in return."

"Your Majesty is too kind."

Qin Chuan sneered inwardly.

Shuliduo simply wanted to use him to intimidate other tribes in the northern desert region.

Little did he know, this was exactly what he wanted to do.

Moreover, he wanted to do it even more thoroughly.

They slaughtered so many that the entire northern desert trembled with fear, preventing these foreign tribes from daring to set foot in the Central Plains for ten years!

"Then I won't bother you any longer, sir."

Shuliduo smiled slightly, quite satisfied with this.

What she feared most was that Qin Chuan was without desires or ambitions, but as long as Qin Chuan still had aspirations, she could cater to his interests and win him over.

"Zhiwu, practice martial arts diligently with your master. Your mother hopes to see you become the 'Number One in the Northern Desert' as soon as possible."

Before leaving, Shuliduo gave Yelü Zhiwu a few final words of advice.

Chapter 24 You're awesome!

It was only early spring, and the weather was still cold.

If the Central Plains are like this, the northern deserts are even more bitterly cold, where water almost freezes instantly.

However, in such cold weather, in the courtyard paved with bluestone, there were two figures, one large and one small, standing facing each other.

"Xiao Wu, before I formally teach you swordsmanship, I have a question for you."

Qin Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at Yelü Zhiwu, and said calmly:

Why do you practice martial arts?

"Because I want to become the number one in the northern desert."

Yelü Zhiwu blurted it out.

From the time she was old enough to understand, her mother had been constantly repeating this goal to her.

This was almost deeply imprinted in her heart, becoming an obsession.

"Why did you become the number one in the Northern Desert?"

Qin Chuan continued to ask.

"for……"

Yelü Zhiwu was stunned.

She had never thought about this question.

"You are doing this to meet your mother's expectations."

Qin Chuan gave her the answer.

Yes, that's right.

Yelü Zhiwu nodded repeatedly.

“But that’s not what your father expects of you.”

He hopes you can grow up safely and happily.

"Father..."

Yelü Zhiwu fell silent.

Unlike her mother, her father always treated her very well, regarding her as the apple of his eye and granting her every wish.

For this reason, she completely ignored her father's expectations and only thought about gaining her mother's approval.

"Master, what should I do..."

Yelü Zhiwu was caught in a dilemma.

She didn't want to disappoint her father's expectations, and she also wanted to gain her mother's approval.

Qin Chuan chuckled softly.

The influence of Shuliduo on Yelü Zhiwu is deeply rooted.

So he used magic to fight magic.

They brought up Yelü Abaoji, their father.

The results were indeed remarkable.

Yelü Zhiwu had begun to waver and turned to his master for help.

"Xiao Wu, I will not give you any advice."

Qin Chuan patted her little head and said:

"I hope you understand that a person does not live for the expectations of others; you should be the master of your own life."

"To make the decisions myself?"

Yelü Zhiwu seemed to be deep in thought.

This was the first time she had ever heard someone say that.