Qin Imperial Palace, the massacre on a deep night last month still leaves this imperial city with a hint of chill.

  The eunuchs and palace maids in the palace had not been fully replenished, and the vast imperial palace seemed to lack some vitality.

  Three days ago, the new emperor ascended the throne.

  The underage seventh prince Qin Jinyang ascended to the throne, and Regent King Qin Jincheng used a strong hand to quickly suppress all dissent within the country.

  It wasn't until then that everyone suddenly realized that the previously low-key and weak wise king was actually a fierce tiger in silence.

  As for why it wasn't Xian Wang who ascended to the throne, but rather the Seventh Imperial Son... this answer has puzzled countless people, and Qin Jincheng didn't have any explanation either.

  Mu Jia, Mu Xiong or his Yongning Duke, Mu Qing Ge is still the young master who has not yet inherited the title.

  It's as if everything is just like before.

  But people with discerning eyes know that the Mu Mansion, which seems to have gained nothing, is actually the real winner. In the State of Qin, the people of the Mu family are no different from the royal family, and the privileges they enjoy are beyond what ordinary royals can compare to.

  For example, members of the imperial family did not have to kneel when they saw the emperor at any time.

  For example, members of the imperial family can enter the palace with weapons at any time and place, and no one is allowed to stop them.

  For example, in the imperial palace, the new emperor specially left a beautiful and magnificent palace for the Mu family to use.

  Who dares to be dissatisfied?

  The former emperor, the crown prince, and Rui Wang, these powerful figures, didn't Mu's family just kill them at will? Moreover, after all this was settled, Mu's family did not become arrogant and domineering, but instead became low-key.

  Since there was no benefit to be gained, and the anger could not bring down the opponent, the noble families of Qin also had to obediently withdraw their various thoughts.

  Nowadays, in Ludu, the hottest topic is that countless noble ladies want to marry into the Mu family and become the mistress of the Mu mansion. Mu Qingge, the only heir of the Mu family, has become a sought-after figure.

  Of course, these things were all blocked by Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong and did not reach Mu Qingge's ears.

  In the dead of night, Mu Qingge and Mu Xiong rode on their Yanma, accompanied by their personal guards, and entered the imperial palace unimpeded. Mu Xiong's expression was tinged with a hint of solemnity, while Mu Qingge had her eyes half-closed, with a glimmer of light flashing in the gap between her eyelids, making it impossible to discern her thoughts at that moment.

  The butcher's country has sent troops.

  This information had been received by the two before the imperial edict arrived at Mu Fu.

  Moreover, the million-strong army of this campaign against Northern Liang was commanded by Crown Prince Helian War, and had already entered the Sunset Wilderness to engage in several small-scale battles with Qin.

  The result... Qin State is completely defeated!

  These battle reports reached the imperial palace, shocking the new emperor. He had no choice but to summon the regent and Mu's family to enter the palace for an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures.

  "Singer, this time the country of Tu has mobilized an army of one million, it seems that this war will not end well." Mu Xiong sighed to Mu Qing Ge.

  He fought all his life, and the older he got, the less he wanted to go into battle. Not that he had begun to love life or fear death, but rather that he increasingly did not want to see young lives disappear before him.

  War has never been a game or child's play. It involves the whole body when a single hair is pulled, and it is the blood of Qin state's soldiers that flows and the foundation of Qin state that gets hurt.

  Mu Qing's soft voice replied, "The Tūguó is eyeing the Qín guó with hostility, and war is inevitable. Fine, since they took the initiative this time, let's defeat them thoroughly and make them dare not to use troops against the Qín guó again." She spoke lightly, as if the million-strong army of the Tūguó was just a swarm of flies that could be swatted dead with one slap.

  Mo Xiong's eyes lit up and he turned to ask her: "Song Er, have you thought of a solution?"

  Murong Qingge smiled but didn't answer, and instead played a mysterious game with Murong Yu.

  This made Mu Xiong shake his head helplessly, and the huge stone in his heart also loosened a bit.

  He is now a strong Zongzi, and at the very least, he can intimidate the people of Tu Guo on the battlefield. Only...

  Mù Xióng furrowed his brow in some hesitation.

  The rarity and power of the Purple Realm have led each country to have an unwritten rule.

  That's the promotion to the Purple Realm, after which one is not allowed to participate in battles. If someone commits an offense, all the Purple Realms of other countries can gang up and attack, annihilating the offending Purple Realm.

  So on the battlefield, Ziyuan is more of a deterrent for national power, rather than the main force that plays a combat role.

  On the battlefield, it still relies on hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers. Those red boundary, orange boundary people.

  "Grandpa doesn't need to worry, this time in the Sunset Wilderness, you don't have to appear, just stay in Luodu and hold down the fort." Mu Qingge suddenly said, seeing Mu Xiong's concern.

  "Song girl you..." Mu Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly, looking thoughtfully at his own granddaughter.

  "Don't worry, I won't lose face for you, nor will I lose face for the Mu family."

  Hehe, sunset wilderness!

  That was her place of rebirth, and also the true place where Mu Qing Ge died. Last time, all 500 of her personal guards were killed, and she barely escaped with her life. This time, she would set foot on that land again, and personally wash away the shame!

  It's rare for her opponent this time to be from Chu Guo again; it's as if heaven itself is helping her!

  A hint of coldness and severity floated in the depths of Mu Qing's eyes, her clear gaze like a winter pond, making people dare not look directly at her.

  His granddaughter was going to lead the troops into battle, and Mu Xiong couldn't help but worry. But as soon as he thought of his granddaughter's abilities now, he suppressed the worries in his heart and nodded.

  "But still instructed a sentence: 'Song Er, the battlefield is not a child's play, you must not be rash and careless, nor can you underestimate the enemy.'"

  Admire the gentle song and nod gently.

  How could she not understand these principles?

  The lion pounces on the rabbit with all its might, which is her principle of executing tasks from her previous life.

  She was originally a soldier. The battlefield would only make her blood boil, annihilating all invading enemies!

  In front of the imperial study, they dismounted and waited for a long time. The inner attendant hurried forward, bowed and led them in.

  As soon as he entered the imperial study, the voice of the new emperor came over.

  "Welcome, Grandfather Mo, Brother Mo! You've finally arrived. Yang'er was worried sick!" The familiar words immediately narrowed the distance between the ruler and his subject.

  The young emperor's tone still showed a great deal of dependence and trust.

  Mu Qingge and Mu Xiong's eyes flashed simultaneously, neither of them said much about Qin Jinyang's attitude.

  "Your old minister has arrived late, I beg Your Majesty to forgive me." Mu Xiong added a polite phrase, while Mu Qing Ge didn't say a word.

  "It's not late, is it? Summoning Grandfather Mu and Brother Mu to the palace at this hour, it's Young Master Yang who should be apologizing." Qin Jingyang hastily supported Mu Xiong's hand, his respectful demeanor akin to that of a devoted grandson.

  Mu Qingge looked at him with a calm and indifferent expression, unable to discern any joy or anger.

  Qin Jincheng, who had been in the imperial study all along, walked over and said: "The Prince of Huo, Helian War, has sent an army of one million to attack our Qin country. I suppose both the old master and young master are already aware of this matter?"

  Mentioning the matter at hand, Qin Jinyang immediately revealed a sorrowful expression, biting his lip as he said: "Yang Er has just ascended to the throne and already encountered such an event, truly not knowing how to handle it. Can Uncle Mu please teach me, how should this battle be fought so that my Qin country's people won't be harmed?"

  "Your Majesty needn't worry, with old ministers like me around, those wolf-like invaders will never set foot in Qin." Mu Xiong spoke up to comfort him.

  "With Grandfather Mu's words, Yang'er felt much more at ease." Qin Jingyang revealed a smile, pure and simple without any impurities.

  Four people discussed in the imperial study for a long time. It wasn't until dawn that Mu Xiong left the palace with Mu Qing Ge and returned to the Mu residence.

  On the road, Mu Xiong's eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if he was deep in thought.

  Moyou's song is still good, and his expression doesn't have much difference.

  Until he entered the Mu Mansion, Mu Xiong looked at Mu Qing Ge and asked: "Qing Ge, what do you think of the new emperor?"

  Qin Jinyang, Murong Xiong still asked about him for the first time on his own initiative.

  Mo Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile: "He is very clever."

  Yes! Very clever, extremely cunning. Mu Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly as he thought to himself.

  He looked at his granddaughter with some worry, not wanting her to have just driven away a wolf and then attracted a tiger.

  Mo Xiong's worried emotions were written all over his face, Mo Qing Ge smiled and walked to his side, saying in a low voice: "I know what Grandfather is worried about. But this worry, no matter who sits on that seat, will always exist. Unless the Mo family personally takes the throne. Unfortunately, Grandfather doesn't have that kind of ambition, and I find it too troublesome. So, the only solution is to let him completely eliminate this thought."

  His eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"

  "Don't do anything." Mu Qingge smiled with a hint of playfulness: "The Mu family will only become the protective deity of Qin Guo, and not a tool for any king to dominate the world. I'll let everyone see clearly what kind of existence the Mu family is. By then, even if I give him the guts, would he dare provoke the Mu family?"

  Only by becoming stronger and stronger, strong enough that no one can surpass, will those ambitious people thoroughly extinguish the thoughts in their hearts.

  Admiring the clear and transparent eyes, shining with a cold light.

  Qin Jinyang has some thoughts, she doesn't care, because he will never wait for the day when he can provoke the Mu family.

  After returning to Mu Fu, Mu Qing Ge didn't stay for long and went to the military camp in the suburbs with Mu Xiong.

  She mustered her troops and set out for the Sunset Steppes to resist the invasion of the Tūyeh people.

  Before departure, Regent Qin Jincheng came to see her off on the emperor's orders. He took Mu Qingge into a quiet corner and said, "Your Majesty, I will take good care of her."

  Mo Qing's smile was teasing as he said, "I've said it before, now in the Qin imperial palace, the only person I can trust is you. As an emperor, having a city and a heart is not a bad thing. I allow him to have some calculations, but, never provoke me. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be."

  After saying that, she thought for a moment and added: "He was pushed up by you, if he dares to have any bad thoughts about the Mu family, I won't let you off either."

  Whether it was a warning or a threat, after Mu Qing Ge finished speaking, he turned and left.

  Qin Jincheng looked at her in her fiery armor, riding a majestic horse, and walked to the front of the army. With a proud wave of his hand, he gave the order to set off, and without looking back, he left the military camp, heading towards the direction of the setting sun on the desolate plain.

  ……

  Tu Guo, Wang Ting.

  In the cold wind, with a few degrees of bleakness. Here, unlike Luodu, is not full of greenery everywhere, but more desolation on the mountains.

  Only this city of Tu Nationality in the mountains, with thousands of families' lights on, is like numerous stars in the night sky.

  The streets and alleys of Wangting were filled with wine shops and dance halls, their torches and lanterns hung high, the sounds of people's voices were deafening, and the atmosphere was extraordinary. It made Wangting a city that never slept, where men and women, unencumbered by too much etiquette, gathered together to drink and dance according to their mood.

  The rich nightlife made Mu Qing feel a sense of déjà vu when she first saw it, as if she had returned to her past life, that same world where day and night were indistinguishable.

  A dark figure skillfully avoided the tipsy crowd and quickly flashed into a courtyard with tightly closed gates.

  In the courtyard, five hundred people stood in a neat and orderly manner. Each person wore a black cloak that covered their body and even their breath. They faced a room with soft candlelight, where the window frame reflected a beautiful side profile, as if drinking alone under the moon.

  The person who came in, passing through the crowd, arrived at the front of the house unimpeded, knelt down on one knee, clenched his right fist and touched the ground, saying in a low voice: "Young master, I'm back."

  "Come in." A faint voice floated over, carrying a few degrees of coolness, and also a few degrees of carelessness and indifference.

  The door was opened, and the kneeling Longyawei looked up and immediately got up and entered the room. Then, the door closed, and the Longyawei outside the door remained calm as a statue, unaffected in any way.

  The house is simply furnished and does not differ much from that of ordinary butcher's family.

  There were two people in the room, one wearing a red shirt and the other a black robe, one sitting and the other standing. The candlelight cast an enchanting glow on Mu Qing's exquisite face, which was shrouded in mystery, with a glass-like color that seemed like a dream.

  That breathtakingly beautiful face, beyond all description in words or pictures.

  Even if it wasn't their first meeting, the incoming Dragon Tooth Guard still stumbled in front of this stunning face.

  Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and he quickly recovered to normal. He knelt down on one knee in front of Mu Qing Ge, who was playing with a wine cup in his hand. "Young Master."

  "Hmm." Mu Qingge responded lightly, downing the amber liquid in her cup that emitted a strong wine aroma. The pungent and spicy sensation instantly ignited her throat, causing a faint flush to appear on her pale and translucent cheeks, adding a touch of charm to her heroic demeanor.

  "Damn it! The wine of this country is really freaking strong!"

  Mo Qingge gritted her teeth in frustration and regretted drinking the strong liquor.

  She focused on the empty wine glass in her hand, but didn't notice Mo Yang behind her with a wine jug, his gaze falling on her pale pink cheeks, a hint of dizziness appearing in his eyes.

  He slammed the wine cup on the table, the sound of the cup hitting the tabletop startled Mo Yang behind him. He hastily concealed the emotions in his eyes, pursed his lips and put down the wine jug, and handed a cup of sobering tea to Mu Qing Ge.

  Mu Qingge took over, sipped a small mouthful, and then said to the kneeling Longyawei: "Get up, tell me what you've found out."

  "Yes." Longyawei stood up and told all the information he had investigated.

  Mo Qingge listened silently, her eyes narrowing into a line, with a cold and playful glint flickering in the gap.

  No one knew that she had not gone to the Luoshen Desert, but instead brought the Longyawei and took a shortcut to sneak into the Wangting of the Butcher Country. The ones who led the army to the Luoshen Desert were just a few deputy generals beside Muxiong, and the person who temporarily took over as commander was indeed Xiong Deputy General, who had lost to Mulight Song.

  Tonight is her third night leading the Dragon Tooth Guard into the royal court.

  According to the army's itinerary, the army led by General Xiong should have arrived at Luorihuangyuan today and met with the invincible Prince Tuguo.

  Whether the two sides fought and what the outcome was, Mu Qing Ge didn't care.

  At this moment, she was interested in the news brought back by Longyawei.

  "It seems we're still quite lucky." After hearing the report, Mu Qingge's mouth corners slightly curved up.

  "Mo Yang." Murong Qingge suddenly called out.

  Mo Yang stepped out from behind her and stood with his eyes cast down.

  "How is the Thousand Valiant Army doing?" Mu Qing Ge asked. This time, she used the army that her grandfather had secretly set up.

  With a thousand fierce troops, there are two intentions.

  One, the Mu family no longer needs to leave a way out, let them use their power to protect the Mu family, they don't have to live in hiding anymore. Two, she really wants to see how strong this army is that was personally selected and trained by Grandfather.

  Mo Yang replied: "The Thousand Valiant Army has followed Young Master's previous orders, each infiltrating the major cities of Chu Guo, hiding in secret and waiting for an opportunity to strike."

  "Very good." Mu Qing Ge was still satisfied with Qian Lie Jun's combat effectiveness.

  She stood up, the red shirt falling down her body, and she raised her hand to flick at the hem. She walked out of the room with her hands behind her back, saying to Longyawei who had been waiting for a long time: "One minute later, action begins. According to the previous plan, each of you will go find your own target."

  "Yes! Young Master!"

  Five hundred dragon teeth guards responded in unison. Their voices were well suppressed within the small courtyard, without a single sound leaking out.

  "The imperial palace of Tu Guo... I'll go there myself." Mu Qing Ge's mouth curled up into a playful smile, but his eyes were filled with icy killing intent.

  A moment later, in the small courtyard, there was no trace of anything.

  Even all signs of life have been cleverly erased, as if this were just an ordinary old house that had not been inhabited for many years.

  Outside the hospital, men were still loudly competing in drinking games, while women continued their flirtatious and playful teasing.

  This seemingly ordinary night will inevitably become an unforgettable and terrifying nightmare in the hearts of all Tumen people in the future.

  ……

  The imperial palace of the Tu country, without the refinement and elegance of the Qin emperor's palace, is more stable and atmospheric. More is a kind of roughness and barbarism. The totem worship of the Tu country is fully expressed in every corner of the imperial palace.

  Following the map indications she had obtained beforehand, Mu Qingyu easily entered the imperial palace.

  In the darkness, she carefully reined in her breath, so as not to startle those old monsters hiding deep within the imperial palace of Tu Guo.

  This time she took action, was to give the butcher a country an absolute shock. If it were discovered by others, that would not be fun at all.

  Since Qin Guo has some purple boundary old monsters guarding the country, she absolutely believes that Tu Guo also does.

  Fortunately, those old monsters have always been deep in hiding and there is no danger of extinction. It's hard to come out. Otherwise, Mu Qingge would not have unfolded this plan.

  As expected, after entering the Butcher Country's imperial palace, Mu Qingyao felt one or two powerful auras sweeping over from the top of the palace, just like searchlights.

  These two auras were both stronger than hers, allowing her to easily determine that they were the Purple Boundary strongmen from the Butcher Country's imperial palace.

  In the imperial family of Butcher Country, there were actually two Purple Realms. This discovery was truly an unexpected gain.

  Each country's royal family has a highly secretive "purple boundary". It can be said that this is the last trump card related to the safety of the royal family. No one will easily show their trump card.

  It's just like the Butcher Country, which claims to have only one Zi Jing, but tonight, Mu Qing Ge discovered that there are at least two.

  Just like Qin Guo, Mu Xiong's current status as a Zi Jing is not something that will be easily revealed.

  Avoiding the 'scan' of the strong men in the purple realm, Mu Qingge hid in the darkness, waiting patiently for an opportunity. She absolutely did not believe that the top masters of the Butcher Country's Purple Realm would guard the peace of the imperial palace all night long.

  If it's really like this, then the Purple Boundary of this country is also too lowly.

  As expected, after waiting for half an hour in Mu Qing Ge, those two terrifying auras that belonged to the Purple Realm disappeared.

  After waiting for a while, Mu Qingge finally walked out of the darkness and headed towards the place where Emperor Tuguo lived. However, she first entered the bedroom of one of his favorite concubines...

  Qing Ge had circled around and entered the Emperor of Tu Guo's sleeping quarters when a sackful of things suddenly appeared in her space.

  Sneaked into the emperor's bedroom like a ghost.

  In the palace, only a thunderous snore was heard. It seemed that this emperor of the butcher country slept very soundly.

  Mù Qīng Gē stealthily walked to the window and lifted the curtain, catching a glimpse of the Emperor of Tú Guó.

  "Foggy! He's even more rounded than Shaobai! Mu Qingge felt a chill run down his spine, and his gaze shifted to the beauty sleeping beside Emperor Tuguo."

  Suddenly, I felt like a cabbage being rooted up by a pig.

  Mu Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a faint smile played on her lips. She raised her hand and waved it, releasing a colorless mist from her palm that drifted into the nose of the Emperor of Tu Guo.

  In an instant, the already soundly sleeping Emperor of Tu Guo slept even more like a dead pig.

  Out of thin air, Mu Qingge pulled out a sack and stuffed the Butcher Country Emperor into it. After tying up the opening, she thought for a moment before summoning Gu Yifeng.

  "You want me to carry this dead fat pig out?" Guan Ya's face was dark, his expression filled with a hundred unwillingness.

  Mu Qingge pouted and said with a thick face: "Do you have the nerve to let me do this physical labor?"

  That proud and arrogant little expression made Guan Ya's heart sink instantly.

  He can go against Mu Qing's will, but he doesn't dare to disobey Si Mo's orders.

  The miserable solitary cliff had no choice but to resign himself to picking up the sack containing the Butcher Kingdom's Emperor, his face darkening as he disappeared from Mu Qing's sight.

  "Waaah, next time I see the Holy Master, I'm definitely going to apply for a transfer. No more playing with this little missy, she's bullying me! Baby's heart is so hurt!" Gu Ya left, holding her fragile heart, and once again decided to stay away from this female devil.

  This young lady is really something else, one set after another.

  He followed her for so long, yet he witnessed with his own eyes how she trained the young Dragon Tooth Guards and played to death those people in the Qin State Palace.

  Even this time, he couldn't help but admire her boldness. She didn't just go to the Sunset Wilderness to fight, she actually ran into someone's lair and stole the Emperor!

  This unconventional move made Guanque feel that his master's future path was simply a dark one.

  With Gu Ya's help, Mu Qing Ge will be much easier.

  She clapped her hands and Mu Qingge also quietly left the Butcher Kingdom's imperial palace.

  The sky gradually brightened.

  The noisy Wangting also fell silent.

  When the fierce sun first rose, the guards who were preparing to open the city gate looked up at the city wall in terror, where countless strands of hair were floating gently.

  Under each lock of hair was tied a wooden sign with "So-and-so's hair" engraved on it.

  And these lives, each one was a person of status in the imperial court. Either nobles or officials, and even hair from the imperial concubines.

  Hundreds of nearly a thousand strands of hair hung on the city wall, swaying in the wind. The scene was truly shocking and magnificent beyond compare.

  "Big, big, big...person!" A small soldier guarding the city saw a most familiar name among the wooden plaques, which was his direct superior, the general in charge of defending this city gate. Instantly, he turned pale and was about to turn around and report everything, but as he turned around, he saw his superior walking towards him with a terrified expression. And on his head, it was shaved into a messy state, like a dog gnawing at it.

  He soon found his own name among those hairs too, and his expression turned unpredictable, finally turning into a pale complexion with lingering fear.

  Because he suddenly thought that if someone cut off his hair, what was cut off wasn't his hair, but his head...

  This idea not only appeared in his mind but also in the minds of every official and nobleman who woke up to a clear head every morning.

  But this is just the beginning...

  Outside the city gate, countless citizens of the slaughter nation gathered quickly. Those hairs that had not been collected yet shocked them. Even if they were born to be good at fighting, they were still stunned by this magnificent scene.

  Who is so powerful as to take away these people's hair in one night without anyone knowing?

  Almost everyone who saw those hair-raising scenes of the butchered civilians felt a chill run down their necks, as if a sharp blade was pressed against them, and their blood froze.

  In the city, the noisy city was filled with white paper covered in black characters on every street and alley.

  There is only one sentence on the paper, but it was written in two different scripts.

  One was a script familiar to the people of Chu, while the other was unfamiliar to them, but they could still recognize it as belonging to Qin.

  It is written above ——

  Those who disturb the Qin state, first have their hair cut off; if they offend again, take their heads!

  The entire royal court was occupied by a sea of 'flyers'. Many people were also stirred up by the arrogant words, but after hearing about the wall of hair, it seemed that those words on white paper and black ink were not just empty talk.

  It was as if, in one night, the royal court of Tu Guo had been infiltrated by a mysterious force, plunging the entire court into an atmosphere of terror and unease, with everyone fearing for their own safety.

  What's even more terrifying is that on this day, news came from all over the country of Tu that the defending generals and officials of each city in Tu also received the same treatment as the officials of the royal court.

  Overnight, from the imperial palace nobles to the low-ranking officials, everyone had become clean-shaven.

  If it were these mysterious people, what they took was not hair, but heads... At the thought of this consequence, every person in Tūguó sucked in a breath of cold air.

  It's likely that the country will collapse overnight. This is truly a case of killing without mercy!

  This grand stroke, without staining a single thread of blood, shook every inch of the butchered country's land, every corner, and every person's heart. This is simply more devastating than the impact of blood, destroying people's will.

  This terrifying ability of coming and going without a shadow is like a demon.

  Who dares to test the law with their own body? Who would not cherish their own life?

  The whole country was in a state of panic and fell into an unprecedented horror when rumors spread again in the imperial palace.

  It is said that... their emperor has vanished!

  ……

  Far away from the border of the butcher country, a lone cliff looks towards the direction of the butcher country, with admiration in its eyes.

  He looked at the red-clothed enchantress beside him, unable to describe the shock in his heart. Even if he were beaten to death, he would never have thought that Mu Qing Ge could come up with such a method, making the entire Butcher Country eat its fill until it was dead.

  It's likely that after this incident, Qin Guo has become a shadow in the hearts of all people in Chu Guo. Once they have the thought of invading Qin Guo again, everything from today will involuntarily come to mind, making them tremble with fear and subconsciously touch their own necks.

  How did she come up with such a ruthless method?

  Suddenly, Gu Ya felt that Mu Qing Ge represented 'fear' and had a kind of urge to keep distance.

  Otherwise, if one day I accidentally offend her, I really don't know how I'll die.

  Moqi dripped silently, Guai moved two steps forward, and in his heart, he reviewed the scenes of his interactions with Muxing Ge to see if he had wronged her in any way.

  "Let's go, the good show has just begun." Mu Qingge hooked her lips with a cold smile and turned to ride away elegantly.

  According to Yanma's leg strength, it only takes one day to arrive at Luorihuangyuan. The second wonderful performance she arranged is in Luorihuangyuan.

  Gu Ya lowered his head and looked at the sack of rice beside his feet, resigned to his fate once again, he picked it up and disappeared into thin air.

  Dark smoke, like a black light, flew swiftly by.

  Mù Qīng Gē's long hair fluttered in the wind, with a faint smile on her crimson lips.

  This time, Qian Lie's performance did not disappoint her.

  This army is not bad!

  ……

  The horses of the Longya Guards were all Flame Horses, their speed was unknown how many times faster than ordinary horses. Last night, they were still in the palace of the Butcher Kingdom cutting their hair, tonight, they had already entered the Sunset Wasteland.

  Returning to the Sunset Wilderness once again, Mu Qing's emotions were somewhat complicated.

  Gazing at the sunset wasteland that was separated by a single line, yet had different scenery, she recalled the scene where she woke up from a pile of dead bodies and crawled out.

  That day, she was still bewildered by this world.

  Now she has thoroughly integrated into this alien world and started her new life.

  She should thank Mu Qing for sacrificing her body and becoming her from then on.

  "Little General, Xiong Deputy is leading the army and has been confronting He Lian's army for several days, experiencing several skirmishes with half wins and losses." Mo Yang arrived beside Mu Qing Ge, interrupting her thoughts.

  The two sides were deadlocked, and this result was within Mu Qing's expectations.

  He Lian's temperament was not very clear to her, but she knew that he had a violent and impulsive personality, was cruel and loved to fight. Perhaps, he could no longer wait to engage in a life-and-death battle with the army of Qin State.

  Being able to drag on for these few days, Xiong's deputy will not be in vain.

  She nodded slightly and Mu Qingge led the Dragon Tooth Guard into the Sunset Wasteland.

  In the desolate wilderness at sunset, the ground is covered with yellow sand, and not a single green thread can be seen. The soil here is more reddish than the dust in other places, as if it has been dyed by countless bloodstains.

  Under this yellow sand, countless withered bones and lonely souls are buried. Perhaps only at the moment of their death could they put down their respective homelands and enter another world together.

  Mù Qīng Gē's former bodyguard also died here.

  This time again, it's not just her complicated mood, but also the Longya guards, each with complex emotions in their hearts.

  Former comrades who died for Mochizuki's sake. Their deaths made them Mochizuki's new vassals, making them stronger and starting a new journey.

  Mourning or gratitude... for a moment, they couldn't tell either.

  But they all had a unified thought in their hearts, that was to avenge the five hundred martyrs. It was the soldiers of the butchered country who killed them, so today, they would kill one hundred people with one person, and use 50,000 heads to mourn the martyrs.

  Such determination made every member of Longyawei's body stained with a murderous aura, as if they were evil spirits who came to claim lives, surrounded by an ominous atmosphere.

  This fierce aura, Mu Qingge felt it, but didn't stop.

  Gradually, the flag of the Qin state army appeared in people's eyes.

  Mo Yang said to Mu Qing Ge: "Young Master, I'm afraid the news from the palace of the King of Tu Guo has not yet reached He Lian Zhan's ears."

  "It doesn't matter. Whether he knows or not is no longer important." For, He Lianzhan was destined to die in the desolate wilderness of Luoshen.

  A crushing defeat, coupled with a disastrous loss, would make the people of Chu realize that Mu Qing Ge was not to be trifled with.

  As for capturing the Emperor of Tu Guo, it is naturally to destroy the morale of the Tu Guo army before the war, and also let this emperor see clearly that today's Qin Guo is not something he can afford to provoke.

  "Master! You're back!"

  Two deputy generals who had seen Mo Qian before led a team of soldiers to welcome them.

  Mu Qingge nodded slightly and said directly to them, "Take me to see Deputy General Xiong, and prepare the war drums at the same time. We don't have time to waste with the barbarians of Tu Guo in the desolate wilderness of sunset."

  Two deputy generals were stunned, didn't ask much, just nodded and went their separate ways.

  Soon, the sound of war drums spread throughout the Qin army. The tens of thousands of soldiers who had gathered were all dressed in their armor, with stern and murderous looks on their faces.

  The Xiongnu army, after hearing the war drums of Qin State, their commander Taizi Helian War also ordered the troops to prepare for battle. Looking at the soldiers of Qin State in front of him, he rode on horseback with a cold smile.

  Is Qin State going to fight a decisive battle?

  This is exactly what he meant, and he has been waiting for this day for a long time.

  After receiving the surrender of the Qin state soldiers who had been defeated at the Battle of Muye, he marched straight into the heart of the Qin state and indulged in its beautiful wine and women.

  "Waaaah——!"

  The horn of Chu State sounded on the desolate prairie at sunset, and the war drum of Qin State was secretly fighting against it.

  The two armies stood facing each other, densely packed and numerous.

  In the million-strong army of the Xiongnu, Helian War stood at the very front.

  In front of him, the shield wall of the butcher country stood in a dense formation, forming a solid defense.

  The weapons of the Wu State were not as uniform as those of the Qin State, but each one was a sharp killing instrument. This seems to be related to their belligerence, where the emphasis is not on the uniformity of the weapon, but on its lethal effect.

  In the eyes of the Qin army, the soldiers of Chu were like uncivilized barbarians, with only killing and cruelty in their eyes.

  Mu Qingsong rode his black steed slowly forward through the parting Qin army ranks.

  She wore a fiery red robe, with silver armor wrapped around her body, her exquisite features were exposed outside, her black hair fluttered in the wind, her waist and back straight as a sword, her aura was sharp and fierce.

  When she appeared, a thunderous roar rose from the Qin army, as if they had welcomed their god of war.

  He Lian's eyes narrowed, his gaze falling on Mu Qingge's exquisite and delicate face. The ambiguous, yet striking features made him appear dazed for a moment, and a strong sense of possessiveness burst forth in his eyes.

  Such a person, whether male or female, should be taken back to his tent and sing softly under him!

  And those Flame Horses... The Qin army actually has Flame Horses as mounts! All of this should have belonged to him, he was right!

  Khalun's ambition and greed were exposed without any cover-up.

  Mo Qing's clear eyes saw through his naked lust, and her heart was filled with disdainful cold laughter.

  "Who are you!" He Lian War pointed at Mu Qing Ge and asked.

  Mu Qingge's expression was wild and unruly, his eyes cast downward as he said, "Mu Xiong's grandson, Mu Qingge."

  Adore Delightful Song?

  This name caused Helián War's eyes to be perplexed.

  Someone immediately whispered in his ear. He only showed a sudden realization, and said with disdain: "So you are the famous waste of Qin Guo's silk ah! Hahaha..."

  Zhang Kuang's laughter echoed on the battlefield.

  "The state of Qin is really hopeless, actually sending a useless person like you to fight me! I think you'd better surrender obediently, maybe I'll spare your life and even let you serve by my side from now on." Helian Wushang said with sarcasm.

  In this disdainful tone, with a sarcastic expression, Mu Qing Ge only smiled lightly and said indifferently: "To deal with you, this kind of thing, I, this useless young master, am enough. By the way, for our first meeting, I've prepared a gift for you."

  She finished speaking and raised her hand. The tip of her finger flickered. The Dragon Tooth Guard behind her immediately threw a sack at Hei Yan's feet.

  A pained voice came from inside the sack.

  A Qin soldier used a long spear to open the sack, and a round body like a ball immediately rolled out.

  As soon as this person appeared, unrest and shock immediately came from the side of the slaughter country.

  Even the invincible He Lianzhan's eyes narrowed, and his face turned gloomy.

  "This is called a gift for meeting, a group of barbarians wouldn't understand. Helian War, what do you think of this great gift?" Mu Qingge said with a light smile.

  As she spoke, she looked down at the still dazed Emperor of Butcher Country and smiled like a flower: "Emperor of Butcher Country, take a look at who is in front of you."

  The Emperor of the Butcher Country subconsciously looked towards the opposite side, familiar troops and familiar people made him tremble all over, and he immediately shouted: "Zhan Er, save me!"

  "It's Your Majesty! Your Majesty has actually been kidnapped by them!"

  "Really is Your Majesty! Isn't Your Majesty in the palace?"

  "Heavens! If Your Majesty is in their hands, how can we still fight?"

  The million-strong army of Tu Guo is already wavering. With their own emperor in the enemy's hands, how can they continue to fight?

  Khelan War's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and he ignored the shouting voice of the Emperor of Tuguo.

  He stared at Mu Qingge and asked fiercely: "Do you dare to threaten me?"

  Mu Qingge sneered and said with a playful tone, "You're overestimating yourself. I'm just inviting the Emperor of Butcher Country to watch a good show."

  "Mo Yang, take good care of the Emperor of Tu Guo, don't let him get scared." Mu Qing Ge hooked her lips into a shallow smile.

  With a wave of his hand, the Qin army charged forward without warning.

  The 500 Dragon Tooth Guards took the lead, charging into the Butcher Country's army like fierce tigers and hungry wolves. Wherever they passed, corpses piled up. Their powerful combat strength, combined with the tacit understanding of the Flame Horses, allowed the Dragon Tooth Guards to kill their way through as if no one was there, throwing the Butcher Country's great army into chaos.

  The other Qin troops, inspired by Long Yue's drumming, were full of momentum, and each one burst out with a fierce aura, their blades falling more decisively and ruthlessly than before.

  Looking back at the Tu Guo army, they had just seen their emperor being captured and hadn't reacted yet when they saw the Qin army rush over without even a signal, killing anyone in sight.

  The tragic Tuo Guo army can only passively resist. Cursing the Qin State army for not following the rules in my heart!

  It's all messed up! Everything is messed up!

  The generals of Chu continued to command resistance, but under the sudden attack of the Qin army, all previous plans were rendered useless.

  Moreover, their own emperor was still in the hands of the enemy, and their morale had been suppressed by the Qin army.

  In the chaos, He Lianzhan looked at Mu Qingge with a calm smile on her face and charged towards her with his own weapon.

  Murong Qingge smiled and said to the Emperor of Tu Guo, "Emperor of Tu Guo, take a good look. If you dare to use troops against Qin again, this will be your outcome!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, a black flame burst forth, and his body emitted a burst of black smoke, like lightning, rushing towards He Lianzhan...

  Khalin's body was shining with a bright blue light, which had already begun to turn blue.

  But Mu Qing's body burst out with a bright blue light, gradually turning purple. The two of them went all out, and this battle suddenly became a one-sided fight without any suspense.

  The Emperor of Butcher Country looked at this scene with a earth-colored face, and the shock in his eyes couldn't be waved away.

  Muxiong's grandson, isn't he a well-known good-for-nothing?

  This sentence kept flashing through his mind, and he was petrified.

  "Blue Boundary Peak! How is that possible!" He Lianzhan's eyes nearly bulged out, looking at Mu Qingge in disbelief.

  Mu Qingge only gave him a faint smile, her right hand flashed with silver light, and the Linglong spear was grasped in her hand, stabbing straight at He Lianzhan without any hesitation.

  In an instant, countless shadows enveloped He Lianzhan's all retreats, leaving him nowhere to hide.

  A shrill, mournful cry escaped from He Lian's mouth, the flesh on his body was instantly torn into thousands of pieces, falling down like rain, and the skeleton covered in blood also fell off the horseback, shattering all over the ground.

  "No...!" The Emperor of the Tu Guo Empire witnessed all this with his own eyes, and Helian War's helpless and miserable death filled his eyes with deep fear.

  His plump body began to shake violently, with a muddy patch between his legs.

  He stared at Mu Qing Ge, repeatedly saying: "Devil! You're a devil!"

  The Tuguhun army, after witnessing the tragic death of Helian War, also had a sudden urge to escape. Mu Qingge, with his blood-soaked battle robe, was like a demon in front of them, flashing a smile of death.

  "Kill, leave none alive." Mu Qing's lips curled up in a smile, like a blooming flower.

  The Qin army, however, was greatly inspired and continued to pursue and slaughter the troops of Chu. The million-strong army of Chu had already become powerless and were falling one after another in the wilderness at sunset.

  Among the splattered blood and corpses, Mu Qingge had a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, with an icy glint in her eyes.

  The Linglong spear had transformed into a finger sleeve, and she rubbed her wrist, looking down at the already frightened Emperor of Tucheng with a smile that was full of mischief: "Emperor of Tucheng, I have prepared a special gift for you in the imperial court, and even throughout the entire country of Tucheng. When you return to your country, be sure to appreciate it well, and remember my kindness to you."

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