Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Yang Xinli looked at his brother going away, with a worried look on his face, but in fact, he was so happy that he just wanted to hug Yang Xinyu and give her a big kiss.

Yang Xinyu's move undoubtedly pushed Xu Sanyan to their camp, but he certainly couldn't say that, so he said with concern, "Although Brother Xu's move is refreshing, there may be troubles. You may not know my elder brother. He..."

Yang Xinli looked hesitant, as if he was worried about saying bad things about his elder brother behind his back, and was waiting for Xu Sanyan to ask questions.

"How can he have nothing to do with me? I'm here to work for King Rui." Xu Sanyan didn't respond.

Yang Xinli swallowed the words that had already come to his mouth and had to say, "Brother Xu is right."

Then he handed the letter to Xu Sanyan again, "Then I won't bother you anymore. If Brother Xu is interested, you can go to my house to have a small chat after meeting my father. Goodbye."

Xu Sanyan nodded, took the letter, and watched Yang Xinli leave.

Then he slapped a silver note on the counter, "Please clean up the body."

The shopkeeper poked his head out tremblingly, "Don't worry, sir, I'll leave it to you."

Xu Sanyan returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and thought silently.

The eldest son asked Wang Chengming and Yang Xinyu to come, the purpose should be to prevent other forces from contacting Xu Sanyan, but Wang Chengming acted on his own and made things worse.

It should not be the eldest son's intention for things to develop like this.

But Xu Sanyan did not regret it, nor did he worry about the eldest son's revenge, his own strength was his confidence!

If the immortal cultivators behind King Rui did not come out, Xu Sanyan would be invincible, even if he was a warrior who had reached the perfection of the heavenly realm.

Xu Sanyan opened the letter left by Yang Xinli and checked it. After a moment, he pinched his fingers and the letter turned into debris on the ground.

The letter was nothing more than some polite words and the price they offered, all of which were mundane things. In addition, he could provide him with a spiritual pill every month for cultivation.

Xu Sanyan was not interested. He always felt that this Shengling Pill was strange. Even if it was given to him for free, he would not dare to eat it.

Now two of the five forces have come, and King Rui and the immortal cultivators behind King Rui should not come, so only Yang Qizhu has not come.

This Yang Qizhu is the second daughter of King Rui, and the talented woman mentioned by Bai Wuxia before.

Speak of the devil, there is a knock on the door, and a gentle female voice came, "Mr. Xu, my daughter Yang Qizhu wants to see you."

Xu Sanyan raised his eyebrows. She came in person?

"Please come in."

The door opened, and a woman in a light red dress stood there.

The woman was tall, with a slender neck, her hands naturally crossed in front of her, and she was wearing a pair of red-patterned boots. She had a dignified face and a quiet temperament.

There were two men following behind her, and they should be guards judging by their attire.

Yang Qizhu said to the two people behind him, "You wait outside."

"Yes."

Xu Sanyan asked curiously, "Miss Yang is a princess, how can she come to see me, a country warrior?"

Yang Qizhu smiled slightly, lifted the corner of her skirt and sat on a chair beside her, "Mr. Xu is not an ordinary country warrior, but a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, of course it is worth my coming in person."

Xu Sanyan looked Yang Qizhu up and down. The temperament of this woman is very easy to get close to. Anyone who sees her will unconsciously have a good impression.

But Xu Sanyan is different. He just wants to sleep with her.

This is another style different from Tang Huanhuan, Xiuhe, and the wife of the village owner.

Tang Huanhuan has a strong sense of Jianghu and is bold and generous. Xiuhe is green and tender, and the wife of the village owner is like a ripe peach. The three have their own merits.

But Yang Qizhu has a noble aura, which makes people want to conquer him.

Xu Sanyan never shied away from these things. Besides, food and sex are human nature. Isn't it a man's nature to have wild thoughts when seeing a beautiful woman?

Xu Sanyan's eyes were full of aggression, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Miss Yang, why did you come here late at night?"

Yang Qizhu seemed to be unable to see the meaning in Xu Sanyan's eyes, and said calmly, "Mr. Xu, just call me Qizhu. I guess my elder brother and younger brother have sent people here, right?"

Xu Sanyan nodded in agreement.

Yang Qizhu said, "Mr. Xu must have known that compared with the two of them, I have no military power, no support from the officials, and only my maternal clan members behind me, which makes me the weakest."

Xu Sanyan had already learned this information from Bai Wuxia, and also knew that in addition to her maternal clan, she also had her master behind her, who was also a warrior in the heavenly realm.

I really don't know what she got the support on.

"Excuse me, King Rui has many children, and you don't seem to have much chance."

Generally speaking, unless King Rui's sons are all dead, it should not be her turn to inherit the throne.

Women are naturally at a disadvantage in this regard, and there is nothing that can be done about it.

Yang Qizhu naturally understood this truth, but now that things have come to this, she can no longer fight for it. If she keeps moving forward, there is still a glimmer of hope. Once she gives up, she will only be slaughtered.

This is a road that can only go forward but not backward.

Yang Qizhu smiled, with a small dimple on her cheek, "Mr. Xu, what you said is wrong. Not to mention the previous dynasty, there are also female emperors in this dynasty. If others can do it, why can't I?"

Xu Sanyan shook his head secretly. The rebellion has not yet succeeded, and he has already started to think about the throne?

"What can I get?"

Xu Sanyan didn't care who ascended the throne, he only cared about what he had in his hands.

Yang Qizhu did not answer directly, but asked, "Mr. Xu should know the Cui family of Xiangcheng, right?"

"I know." That was the maternal family behind her.

Yang Qizhu nodded slowly, "Cui has a son named Yousheng, who joined the Immortal Sect twelve years ago. He wrote a letter the year before last, intending to help me seize the throne."

Cui Yousheng?

Xu Sanyan's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't hide his surprise. Someone from the Cui family actually joined the Immortal Sect?

Presumably, the Cui family was willing to stand behind Yang Qizhu because of this letter.

Xu Sanyan asked curiously, "If so, you only need to invite this person, and no one will be able to compete with you anymore."

Yang Qizhu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "How can I have such a big face? This person is considered my uncle. It is rare for him to help me once for my mother's face. My mother has passed away, and my uncle has not come back for many years. The relationship has long faded."

This is human nature. When the gap between the identities of two people is too big, maybe people will help you once for the sake of past feelings, but only once.

Xu Sanyan thought silently, and after a moment, she said, "What do you mean by telling me this?"

Yang Qizhu whispered, "Along with the letter, there are also some financial aids."

Xu Sanyan's eyes lit up, "Qizhu, you might as well speak frankly."

Yang Qizhu raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This Xu Sanyan is really realistic. When he heard that she had a treasure in her hand, he changed his name.

"I can ask for a set of skills and a magic pill for you. If you are willing to marry into the Cui family, the Cui family is willing to help you seek immortality."

This is the price that Yang Qizhu had discussed with the head of the Cui family before coming. In her opinion, this price is already very high. After all, it is the immortal skills, which is what many warriors have been seeking all their lives.

Xu Sanyan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this. He didn't lack skills for the time being, and he didn't need magic pills, if they were pills like Shengling Pills.

As for marrying into the family…

Xu Sanyan looked Yang Qizhu up and down, and forced a smile, "If it's you, you can still try, but your last name is not Cui."

He has no shortage of martial arts for the time being, and he doesn't need elixirs, such as Shengling Dan.

Yang Qizhu's expression froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal in an instant, "The Cui family has a daughter, whose figure and appearance are better than mine. Why don't you meet her first?"

Xu Sanyan shook his head. The Cui family really took a different approach. Others tempted him with high positions and generous salaries, or elixirs, but only the Cui family wanted his body.