The Killer's Cleansing Manual

What princess? After today, she is just a woman. What does it matter if she has plans or schemes?

His heart was filled with the excitement of becoming a founding general, and the tip of his gun was pointed directly at Ye Xi.

"You have no way to escape. If you get out of the way now, there is still a chance of survival."

This familiar voice exposed his identity without him having to take off his veil. Everyone looked at Ye Xi in surprise, and Ye Xi felt deeply ashamed.

"Ye Lang, you are truly a disgrace to the Ye family. If you want to fight, then fight. There is no point in talking any more!"

Liu He and Liu Tao, one holding a scimitar and the other holding a spear, followed Ye Xi on both sides. When the two stood together like this, Ye Lang suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is it that the man with the spear, even though he has his wife's face, doesn't look like her, while the maid with the scimitar is a bit...

"Good! I have always admired General Ye's loyalty and bravery."

A loud laugh reached everyone's ears. Looking at the source of the sound, it was Ji Shihan riding his horse calmly to the front of the formation. He was no longer in the miserable state he was in the prison. Now he was sitting on a tall horse, overlooking everyone.

"Emperor, Your Highness, Princess, are you all right?"

Qi Zhaomian finally managed a smile: "I wonder what your purpose is in setting up such a scene today?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Shihan snorted coldly. "As the eldest princess, you've ruled with dictatorship for seven years. Do you know the suffering of the people? Since you've manipulated the emperor into a puppet, then anyone can become the ruler of the world!"

Qi Zhaomian sneered, "It seems that after Ye Lang rescued you from the prison, you've been sleeping well these days. Even in broad daylight, you've started talking in your sleep."

"Qi Zhaomian! Stop being so reckless and insolent! I have a thousand elite soldiers who have already stormed the White Horse Temple, and another thirty thousand will soon be arriving behind me. You only have five hundred men here. How can you possibly stand up to them?"

Qi Yili protected Qi Zhaomian behind him and stood up and angrily scolded: "When the emperor was alive, our father valued you very much and rewarded you more than anyone else. Now you have done such a thing. You are really shameless!"

Ji Shihan listened to his angry curses and laughed instead. "You are right. It is precisely because the late emperor once valued me so much that I cannot bear to see this kingdom fall into the hands of a woman. Needless to say, if you don't hand over the jade seal, you will die!"

Qi Yili straightened his clothes and sat down: "The jade seal is right here, if you dare, come and take it!"

Ji Shihan's eyes showed a thoughtful look. He didn't understand why the situation was so obvious, but the brother and sister were still so calm.

If Qi Zhaomian's composure was natural, then why was Qi Yili also so unhurried? Could it be that they had a backup plan?

Ye Lang couldn't wait any longer. He shouted angrily and rushed to the front, going straight for Ye Xi... and Liu Tao who was beside him.

Even though he believed in Pu Xin, he was not blindly confident. He knew that there was a huge gap between him and Ye Xi, so he simply picked a deputy to fight.

Ye Xi's brows were gloomy, and he faced the confused deputy general without hesitation with a spear in his hand.

The man was still shocked by Ye Lang's behavior when the spear was right in front of him. He blocked it for a few times and was killed under his horse.

Liu He followed behind Ye Xi to protect her and help her block the attacks from behind, while Liu Tao and Ye Lang fought with no clear winner.

This familiar move and the familiar eyes not covered by the veil made Ye Lang instantly certain.

"You are He Qing!!"

Liu Tao snorted coldly: "Isn't it too late to understand now?"

Ye Lang pushed aside her scimitar and subconsciously looked at Liu He: "Then who is she?"

Liu Tao did not respond. The blade of the scimitar became faster and sharper, forcing Ye Lang to concentrate all his attention on dealing with her.

Ye Xiliuhe, along with all the generals and imperial guards, had already rushed into the middle of the rebels, killing them indiscriminately like a tiger among a flock of sheep. Ji Shihan became increasingly uneasy, especially when he suddenly realized—

Shouldn't Ye Xi be following Ye Xiurong to the southern border? Why is she appearing here in plain clothes now?

Looking at Qi Zhaomian's calm expression, could it be... could it be that she had been prepared for this?

Nothing! Nothing!

Ji Shihan forced himself to calm down - it didn't matter even if he was on guard. It was a fact that the Qingcang Army had already gone to Ju'nan Pass and had been confronting Lu Han for a long time. Even if all the imperial guards in the capital were brought, there would only be 10,000 people. How could they possibly defeat his 30,000 elite troops?

but……

Why do I still feel like something is missing? What is it that I haven't noticed?

Everyone was already fighting in a group. After all, Liu Tao hadn't picked up a knife for a long time, so her knife skills were unfamiliar. Ye Lang saw her flaw and almost shot her down with a gun!

Fortunately, Liu He arrived in time and deflected the tip of his gun with a gun.

Ye Lang's palms were numb from the shock of such a powerful force. He realized with horror that this person might be as difficult to deal with as Ye Xi.

He searched for Ye Xi's figure. The man was leading the generals to charge left and right, leaving behind the corpses of rebels wherever he passed.

Ye Lang was terrified and wanted to attack Ye Xi, but Liu He blocked his way again: "If you want to hurt Xi'er, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so."

Ye Lang was furious and shouted to challenge Liu He. After dozens of rounds of spear fighting, the difference in their skills became apparent. When Ye Lang gradually lost strength and was unable to break through, an idea suddenly occurred to him and he threw several darts at Ye Xi.

His darts were custom-made by him long ago. Not only were they thrown at a very fast speed, they were also coated with a deadly poison.

Aren't you concerned about Ye Xi? Then I want to see, are you going to chase me or save Ye Xi!

In the chaos of the army, Ye Xi was unable to accurately judge the sneak attacks coming from all directions. Liu He's heart tightened, and he jumped on his horse and flew out, barely blocking the poison dart.

Seeing that it was effective, Ye Lang took out a few darts and threw them out, then he rode his horse and headed straight for Liuhe!

Liu He quickly fiddled with the flying poison darts, and the poison darts hit the tip of the gun, sparks flew. After only six darts were picked up, Ye Lang's gun tip was already in front of him!

Liu He could dodge, but Ye Xi was behind her. If she dodged the shot, Ye Xi would definitely be stabbed.

At this moment, Ye Xi's scarred back flashed before her eyes, and the tip of the gun was right in front of her. Liu He gritted her teeth, changed her grip with her right hand, and threw it with all her might the moment Ye Lang stabbed at her!

"puff--"

"Qiang!"

With a sound, the tip of the gun pierced into the flesh, and with a sound, Ye Lang's helmet was knocked off, his left face was cut and blood gushed out!

Ye Lang roared angrily and was about to use force to pierce Liu He's shoulder again when a feather arrow flew from a distance and pierced his head directly.

The hatred and ferocity in Ye Lang's eyes completely solidified, and he fell off his horse in an instant.

"General Ye is dead!"

Someone shouted, and Ji Shihan nearly fell off his horse. He looked over in shock, and sure enough, he saw Ye Lang lying on the ground with an arrow stuck in his head.

Ji Shihan looked at Qi Zhaomian again, and the latter smiled at him from afar. It was really like a hundred flowers blooming and a magnificent scene in the spring morning, but how could he have the mind to appreciate that?

He suddenly understood the elusive feeling of something being wrong—it was Lin Shanjuan! It was Lin Shanjuan who was missing from Qi Zhaomian's side!

"kill--"

A bloody murderous aura spread from behind him. Ji Shihan turned around in panic, but instead of his 30,000 elite soldiers, he saw an endless stream of imperial guards galloping towards him.

The imperial guards surrounded Ji Shihan from both inside and outside, completely defeating his scattered troops. He was trapped in the middle of the gradually shrinking encirclement, and looking around, there was no outside help.

"Where are my thirty thousand chosen soldiers? Where are my thirty thousand chosen soldiers?"

Ji Shihan continued to roar, Lin Shanjuan smiled contemptuously, and pointed his whip at the hillside behind him. There were many naked people standing there with only their lower body clothes on.

"Don't worry, Grand Master. Your 30,000 elite soldiers are all here. I only killed a few of them. As for the rest, not a single hair was lost."

Ji Shihan felt disheartened upon hearing this. He was in a trance, looking at the people surrounding him in layers, and suddenly he started laughing, his laughter full of sadness and helplessness.

In the end, he was unwilling to be humiliated, so he pulled out the iron sword of the person next to him and committed suicide. Blood splattered all over the ground, and the unwillingness in his eyes was completely frozen until his pupils dilated and his face turned pale.