The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Chapter 129 New Year’s Eve

Ye Qingyan raised her lips in a strange arc, "It's still uncertain who will die. It turns out that they are from Xuantian Sect. Do you think I am afraid of you?

Anyone who comes to kill me must die, but before I take action, you still have time to run away, and I can spare your life!"

Jin Buhuan snorted coldly: "Since we are here, we have already put life and death aside. We will never leave unless we kill you today!"

Ye Qingyan glanced at him and said, "Jin Buhuan, does your master know about this?"

"We were sent by the master to kill you. What else do you want to ask?"

Jin Buhuan didn't think too much and started talking nonsense.

Ye Qingyan stood up, holding a submachine gun in her hand, "Well, you have been prepared for this. This day next year will be your memorial day."

"Stop talking nonsense, fellow apprentices, and kill her!"

Jin Buhuan didn't want to hear Ye Qingyan say another word, so he swung his knife at her.

The others, armed with swords and knives, also rushed towards Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan's face was as bright as a flower, "Da Da Da..."

Fire snakes shot out from the muzzle of the gun and headed straight for the people from Xuantian Sect.

They raised their swords, then shook their bodies and stood still.

Bullets pierced their chests one after another, leaving blood holes on their bodies. Streams of blood gushed out, and one killer after another collapsed...

After a while, the gunshots stopped and the yard returned to peace. The air was filled with smoke and the smell of blood, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

"Alas! I advised you to leave, but you refused to listen. Let's go to the underworld together. You won't be alone on the road."

Ye Qingyan waved her hand and the submachine gun disappeared.

Next to it is Prince Zhan's Palace, and the noise here attracted the secret guards of Prince Zhan's Palace.

They flew to the top of the wall and watched, and the scene before them shocked them.

They didn't dare to step forward to help, for fear that Ye Qingyan would accidentally fire and they would lose their lives again.

Ye Qingyan looked at the wall and said, "An San, now that you've watched the excitement, come down and deal with these corpses. Here's a bottle of corpse-dissolving water. Sprinkle it on the corpses."

After Ye Qingyan finished speaking, she threw the corpse-dissolving water to An San and went into the house.

The courtyard became busy. The secret guards moved the corpse to one side and sprinkled corpse-dissolving water on it.

Only a "sizzling" sound was heard, and wisps of white smoke were coming out of the corpse.

After a while, a pool of blood appeared on the ground, and finally even the blood disappeared.

The secret guards were stunned at that time. They had never seen such a powerful medicine. It was too powerful.

Ye Qingyan sat in the house, becoming more and more angry the more she thought about it. She teleported to Xuantian Sect.

Xuantian Sect is much larger than Qingyang Sect and is also the richest among the sects. Its buildings are all unique.

Several lanterns outside the hall were swaying in the wind. She walked towards the backyard in the space and finally found the storeroom, which was guarded by four disciples.

She walked straight into the warehouse, put all the gold, silver and jewelry into the space, and teleported back to her yard.

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Jiang Chen had been waiting for Jin Buhuan to come back, but until midnight, he still hadn't seen him or the other disciples.

Jiang Chen shouted, "Come here, has Jin Buhuan been brought back?"

"no!"

“Send someone to check on Xiaoqi’s residence!

So many people, even if they lost, they could have escaped with injuries, but why is there no news at all now?"

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, two people walked out of the yard and headed straight for Ye Qingyan's residence.

Soon, they arrived at Jiang Chen's house and clasped their fists, "Big Brother, we went to Xiao Qi's yard, but didn't see Second Brother.

But there was a strong smell of blood in the courtyard, as if a great battle had taken place not long ago."

Jiang Chen burst into tears immediately: "Second Junior Brother is gone, he died on the spot to avenge me.

I feel sorry for my second apprentice brother and for those brothers who died."

"Big Brother, don't blame yourself too much. Life and death are determined by fate. This might be Brother Jin's fate. What should we do next?"

Jiang Chen looked at his body and said helplessly: "Don't do it for now, Jin Buhuan's martial arts are higher than yours, he is dead, let alone you.

"Go find out the whereabouts of the ghost doctor. I want to heal all my injuries first."

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen knew that Xiao Qi was difficult to deal with, so for the time being, he could only hold back in order to protect the lives of his fellow disciples.

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In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. Nanny Qin and Bai Jinxin were busy in the kitchen preparing various delicacies, while others were pasting window decorations and hanging colorful lanterns, and Ye Qingyan was directing things in the yard.

An San looked at Feng Jiu and Hua Ling Er busy in the courtyard from the wall, then looked at the deserted palace, feeling a little lost.

At this time, Fengjiu and Huaying came to the top of the wall, "An San, the master wants you to take these window decorations back and send someone to get the solar-powered red lanterns, colored lights, and firecrackers.

"Okay!" An San jumped down, took the box, and felt happy.

"Fengjiu, Huaying, go help them install the colored lights." Ye Qingyan ordered.

The other secret guards were also very happy, and for a while, the two mansions were extremely lively.

At dinner time, Leng Jiuyuan was invited to Ye Qingyan's residence.

This was the happiest New Year's Eve Leng Jiuyuan had ever had. Being with the person he loved so much, even the water he drank tasted sweet.

Ye Qingyan took out some wine and drank with everyone, not leaving until they were drunk...

At midnight, fireworks were set off in the yard.

I saw beams of light shooting straight into the sky, accompanied by a loud "bang". The beams of light exploded instantly, blooming like chrysanthemums, colorful and illuminating the entire night sky.

The petals cast a curtain of brilliant light, and then poured down like a huge waterfall.

Immediately afterwards, several beams of light rose up and exploded in the air one after another, and a line of huge words appeared in the air, "Peace and prosperity for the country and the people."

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky, making the originally dark night sky even more colorful...

Hearing the deafening sound, the people around came out of their houses and looked at the sky.

Emperor Xuancheng was holding a wine glass when he heard a loud bang and the glass fell to the ground. He was furious and said, "What happened? What's that noise? Go and have a look."

Qin Wuyi quickly came to the courtyard and saw fireworks blooming happily in the air above Prince Zhan's Mansion.

He quickly ran into the house and said, "Your Majesty, please go and take a look. The sky is very beautiful."

Emperor Xuancheng walked outside, and then there was another loud bang, and the words "abundant harvest, rich country and strong people" appeared in the sky.

Leng Aotian was immediately delighted. "Where did these firecrackers come from?"

"It seems to be the Zhanwang Mansion!"

"If you have such a good thing, why don't you take it to the palace and keep it secretly at home? If there is a war, you will have to send it out."

The Queen hurriedly advised, "Your Majesty, I do not want war. I only want peace and prosperity for the country and the people."

Leng Aotian smiled: "That's absolutely right."

An Yi and An Er lit the fireworks and everyone watched, feeling extremely happy.

In the evening, Leng Jiuyuan put his arm around Ye Qingyan's waist and the two of them came to the palace.

"Xiao Qi, you are my princess, and you should stay in the palace to celebrate the New Year."

Ye Qingyan was not pretentious. The two of them sat at the table, eating pastries and chatting.

As time went by, Ye Qingyan felt sleepy and fell asleep on the table.

Leng Jiuyuan curled the corners of his mouth and carried her to the bed.

He slept with his clothes on, holding Ye Qingyan in his arms, his heart sweeter than honey...