After rebirth, she killed her best friend and took over the scumbag's kingdom

Seeing how young, thin, malnourished, and like she was about to collapse at any moment, I always felt that there was a dark aura emanating from her, as if she was going to devour everything around her.

Finally, Feng Qiongzhu spoke, "An Yi."

An Yi temporarily put down the dagger in his hand, frowned slightly, looked up at her, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Miss, what's the matter?"

"Do you know how far the farm where I used to live is from here?"

An Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "It's about five or six kilometers from here, which is actually not too far."

"Girl, do you want to take revenge?" An Yi asked.

Feng Qiongzhu looked at him in surprise: "How could you imagine that I was going there for revenge? Couldn't it be that I just wanted to go back and get something?"

"Don't I know what the girl looked like back then? With your tattered clothes, is there anything worth taking back? I think the only things the girl left there were grievances, pain and hatred."

Feng Qiongzhu heard this and asked, "Were you also among the men in black at the bottom of the cliff?"

An glanced at her and continued to deal with the pheasant in his hand. "It was me who carried you up the cliff. If it weren't for me, you would probably be no different from those bones now."

"Haha, I don't believe that except you, there is no one else who can carry me up. I'm not heavy." Feng Qiongzhu said with a smile.

An Yi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Don't tell me, except for me, no one else can carry you to the top of the cliff. Their Qinggong can only barely support themselves to get up. Only my Qinggong can easily carry you up."

Feng Qiongzhu looked at his smug look and couldn't help but want to tease him a little: "I'm actually very surprised. I didn't expect that I was rescued by the famous top-ranked killer."

An Yi was stunned, obviously not expecting Feng Qiongzhu to tease him so bluntly.

Although she still looked as timid as before, she has undergone tremendous changes in recent days, as if she had been reborn.

However, he soon figured it out. After all, she had already died once and crawled back from hell. If it were him, he would probably change too.

Thinking of her broken body at the bottom of the cliff, An Yi couldn't help but said, "If you want to take revenge on the people in the manor, I can go there for you and kill them directly."

"The prince has ordered me to protect you. You are in a very dangerous situation now, and it is not advisable for you to leave here. Because of the treasure map, all the dignitaries in the capital are watching your movements. There are countless assassins and people from all walks of life, and it is difficult to guard against them." An Yi reminded seriously.

"Do you believe that your life will be threatened as long as you step out of the gate of this villa?"

"Of course I believe it. I'm just asking out of curiosity. I won't go out. I managed to survive with great difficulty. I cherish this life more than anyone else."

"Hehe, thank you, but I think I should give you a name?"

An Yi's expression turned cold, and he exuded an air of rejection.

Doctor Du, who was playing with mud nearby, also became interested in this. He had known An Yi for many years and had always been cold to him, but at this moment he liked to see him being humiliated.

"It's useless for you to object," Feng Qiongzhu insisted, "Didn't your master give you to me a long time ago? He has allowed me to name you."

An Yi rolled his eyes at her and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know why the prince made such a decision. You look like a little girl, harmless, but in fact you are an old fox. The prince must have been deceived by you."

"No birds have flown away from the thousands of mountains, and no people have been seen on the thousands of paths." Feng Qiongzhu chanted softly.

Then I decided, "You will be called Qianshan from now on."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving the two of them looking at each other.

When I looked at Feng Qiongzhu again, I could only see her lonely back.

The back figure seemed too desolate, without any trace of worldly life.

Doctor Du and now Qianshan, the two were silently wrapping pheasants with banana leaves by the river.

Doctor Du covered the pheasant with mud.

Honeysuckle saw Feng Qiongzhu coming over and said, "Girl, have they prepared the chickens? The fire here is already burning brightly. I just picked up a lot of firewood and am waiting for their pheasants."

"Feng Qiongzhu looked back towards the river. They should be there soon. When I came back, they were already coating the pheasants with mud.

Feng Qiongzhu looked back at the riverside and said, "It should be soon. When I came back, they were already coating the pheasants with mud."

She smiled and said to Honeysuckle, "Let me tell you, I just gave An Yi a name."

"Girl, are you really going to name him Wangcai?"

Feng Qiongzhu shook her head. "I'm not that mean. I was just joking, don't you know? I named him Qianshan."

Honeysuckle's eyebrows moved slightly, and she immediately understood: "This name sounds good."

At this time, Dr. Du came over carrying a pheasant covered in mud.

Feng Qiongzhu saw that the four pheasants were wrapped tightly. "Old man, all four chickens are wrapped. Can we finish them?"

Doctor Du smiled confidently and said, "Of course I can finish it. I stuffed the chicken's stomach with wild pepper and fennel leaves. It will be so delicious later."

"Then I'll wait. Honeysuckle, please continue to help me pick all the flowers and plants over there. After we finish picking them here, we'll go to the other side of the river."

"When I passed by just now, I noticed there were a lot of medicinal herbs over there, and to my surprise, I also found ginseng."

Doctor Du's eyes lit up. "Digging ginseng requires great care. It is a time-consuming and meticulous process. So, let's go dig ginseng after we finish eating the pheasant."

After telling them the location of the ginseng, Feng Qiongzhu was about to lie back on the big rock to rest.

Qianshan suddenly came over and asked in a low voice, somewhat shyly: "I like the name Qianshan very much, but I don't know what the last two lines of the poem 'No birds fly over the thousands of mountains, no traces of people on the thousands of paths' mean?"

"The last two lines are: An old man in a straw hat and raincoat is fishing alone in the snowy cold river."

Feng Qiongzhu glanced at him and whispered, "People like us who have come out of the hell of killing need to feel the atmosphere of fireworks in the world occasionally."

After saying this, she closed her eyes and rested on the stone.

Wanwan was stunned for a second, and ripples appeared in his heart.

Is it the flavor of worldly life?

As a former top expert in the Dark Guard Camp, he had experienced countless life and death situations, and never thought that anyone would let him feel the warmth of the world.

He looked at Feng Qiongzhu who was taking a nap on the rock. This girl was truly extraordinary.

She knows both medical skills and poison techniques, but she is clearly just a wild girl who grew up being abused in the countryside.

But he suddenly turned into the ghost doctor's disciple and even cured most of the poison in the prince's body.

Looking at her vengeful look, Qianshan couldn't help but smile.

They are all people from hell. They have been exposed to the worldly world for too long and are not afraid that it will affect their killing speed.

But it feels good.