The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

In just a few moments, a total of 43 horse bandits were killed one by one.

Each bandit was stabbed in the chest at least twice.

The earth was dyed red with blood.

The bloody smell dissipated with the wind.

The girl stopped only when she saw that there were no more horse thieves alive, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

But when she turned around and saw that those villagers were not her grandfather, and the group of children who surrounded her at the beginning, her pupils dimmed slightly.

Yes, Grandpa Shi is dead.

Including a group of children who once gave themselves meat with a silly smile, they also died.

I didn't save them.

He even buried them with his own hands.

However, when she thought about the fact that something like what happened in Shicun would never happen again in this village, a smile appeared on her face.

Step towards the villagers.

Perhaps because of Grandpa Shi and those simple children, she had an inexplicable liking for this mountain village.

"Crash..."

Seeing this beautiful girl, who was as fierce as a devil and approaching with a smile on her face, the villagers all stepped back with expressions of extreme fear.

Seeing this scene, the girl stopped in her tracks for a moment, a trace of sadness flashing across her pupils.

He gripped the dagger tightly and turned to walk towards the village entrance.

It was not until this moment that Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang came to their senses from what had just happened.

He looked at the girl in shock.

It was as if there were two souls living in the girl's body, one fierce and one quiet.

But when they thought about the fact that the girl had just killed bandits and the huge pile of graves outside the mountain village, they suddenly understood.

The girl's cruelty is directed at evil.

In order to save the villagers.

Just because she herself had experienced that kind of grief, she was resentful and fierce and wanted to protect everything.

This is actually a kind of unspeakable kindness, transforming into a devil to protect everything you care about.

But those villagers were really terrified.

Seeing the hint of sadness in the girl's pupils, Yan Wushuang quickly said, "You did nothing wrong."

"They...they..."

Yan Wushuang opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to be tactful and express the villagers' fear without hurting the girl at all.

Even Yang Wuzheng, who was standing by, frowned slightly at this moment.

There is also a trace of sadness in my heart.

She saved you, yet you are afraid of her.

Just like the people he had rescued before, the group of villagers were grateful and kowtowed to him.

But there was also fear in his pupils.

Li Qingyue raised her head, looked at Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang, and suddenly smiled.

"I'm fine. I just thought of Shicun's grandfather, uncle and aunt, as well as Stone Monkey, Little Fatty, and Arya."

Looking at the girl's smile, and the hint of self-mockery hidden in that smile, the two felt a slight pain in their hearts.

It is hard to imagine why the girl can still speak with a smile at this moment.

But they knew that it was the girl's way of expressing kindness.

“They’re just scared!”

Yang Wuzheng spoke calmly, and Yan Wushuang, who was standing beside him, heard what he said and quickly winked at him.

He just wanted to say it, but saying it like this would be so cruel to a girl who saved others but was feared by others.

But Yang Wuzheng ignored Yan Wushuang's look.

The girl in front of me has always been strong.

She was strong enough to not be afraid of any harm, just like the wound on her waist, which she never even looked at from beginning to end.

Li Qingyue's eyes were clear, and she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm just doing what I want to do."

When she said this, her smile gradually disappeared, and her voice became colder and more indifferent.

"What others think is none of my business!"

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Chapter 15 Old Rules

Upon hearing this, Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang fell silent.

His eyes were somewhat complicated, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a hint of heartache.

Although the words were cold and indifferent, after spending half a month together, how could they not understand each other?

If she really didn't care, she wouldn't be so indifferent and cold.

That is the protective shell that the girl in front of me uses to hide everything.

Just like she once said coldly and indifferently, the people who wanted to see her smile are no longer here.

The colder and more indifferent they are, the more they care about you deep down.

She was just numbing her own heart with coldness and indifference.

If she really didn't care, how could she act so ferociously and decisively.

How could he ignore his own injuries and try to get close to the villagers with a smile?

That was her way of showing kindness.

They have seen too many people coming out of the mountain villages and gaining unparalleled power.

There are even many people who vent out the humiliation they suffered in the past in a doubly intense way in order to prove their identity and status.

The girl in front of him was obviously a useless person. I don’t know how much suffering she had endured to have such strength.

But from her every move, they could feel the desire to protect all the people she cared about.

That kind of obsession and stubbornness created all this.

Such a beautiful and fragile girl became cold, strong and cruel.

But I still have my original intention and an instinctive kindness towards the world.

But now, this goodwill is met with fear.

"You shouldn't have said that!"

"What she needs is care, not criticism!"

Yan Wushuang sent a voice message, looked at Yang Wuzheng unhappily, turned to look at the girl who turned and left, and quickly said, "Wait."

Then he took two steps at a time and came in front of Li Qingyue.

With a flip of his palm, a white brocade handkerchief appeared in his hand and slowly reached towards Li Qingyue's blood-stained face.

"No, I can do it myself..."

Feeling the brocade handkerchief coming towards her, Li Qingyue quickly spoke and subconsciously stepped back.

"do not move!"

Yan Wushuang spoke, his voice carrying a hint of dominance and toughness, which made Li Qingyue's body tremble slightly and she stood stiffly in place.

He even subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yan Wushuang.

She was a little short, and even when she raised her head, it was just at the height of Yan Wushuang's chin.

Only a hint of Yan Wushuang's expression could be seen.

Serious and earnest, with a hint of heartache.

This expression instantly made her brother appear in her mind.

She often makes herself dirty to hide her appearance and femininity.

But her brother would always help her clean in a domineering and forceful manner.

Don't let her resist.

That look was so serious.

Like wiping a precious treasure.

And she always stubbornly put herself back to her original state after her brother left.

It made my brother extremely helpless.

But he couldn't bear to scold her. He just tried to make her happy and wanted to hear her call him brother.

Want to see her smile.

But she was so stubborn that she never spoke a word or smiled during the eight years.

And his brother never gave up on her for eight years.

Even if he died, he still left behind an obsession, hidden in the ghost mask, to meet himself.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyue felt a sudden pain in her heart.