Universal Creation: Creating a Chaotic World at the Beginning

Facing everyone's offensive, Yang Xueqing remained calm.

Although she had lost all her cultivation, she was still unafraid. She swayed her delicate body lightly and turned into several phantoms, avoiding all attacks.

Yang Xueqing has a delicate and graceful figure, but her speed is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, she came to a guard. She flicked her jade finger and pointed directly on the guard's chest.

"Pfft."

As a stream of blood spurted out, the guard's body crashed to the ground, killing him on the spot.

"hiss……"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Who would have thought that Yang Xueqing, who was originally thought to be a good-for-nothing lamb waiting to be slaughtered, would actually possess such terrifying fighting power.

Is that human being?

However, Yang Lingtian said with a mocking look on his face: "Yang Xueqing, do you think you can still escape? Who do you think you can kill? Your martial arts are useless, and without the blessing of inner strength, who are you?"

The other guards also agreed.

"Just you?"

Yang Xueqing said disdainfully.

"It's easy for me to kill you!"

Yang Lingtian shouted angrily, and a majestic aura erupted from his whole body. Spiritual energy surged around his body. He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed hard.

"call out."

However, Yang Xueqing did not fight him head-on. She just lightly slapped her palm and knocked him back.

"How can this be?"

Yang Lingtian's eyes widened with horror on his face.

He never expected that Yang Xueqing would regain her strength.

"Are you really okay?"

Yang Lingtian said in disbelief.

At first, he only suspected that Yang Xueqing had taken the pill, but now it seems that his guess was not accurate.

"It doesn't matter if I'm fine. Today, I will destroy your whole family to comfort the spirits of my parents in heaven!"

Yang Xueqing said with determination.

"Kill Yang Lingtian and avenge my uncle and aunt!"

"kill!"

"Bang bang bang."

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xueqing was fighting with a group of Yang family guards.

The fight between the two was extremely ferocious, with fists and fists, kicks and kicks, the wind roared from the fists, and there was a muffled thunder-like explosion between the legs and feet.

After all, these people are elites selected by Yang Lingtian, and they are very powerful, but compared with Yang Xueqing, they are worlds apart.

In just a moment, these guards of the Yang family were defeated.

When Yang Lingtian saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly shouted: "Go and inform the elders quickly, saying that Yang Xueqing has regained her strength and asking for support."

"Whoosh."

However, Yang Xueqing's attack was too fast, and a short blade suddenly appeared on Yang Lingtian's neck. Then Yang Lingtian's body trembled, his pupils became blurred, and he fell softly to the ground.

Yang Xueqing looked at Yang Lingtian's body with an extremely cold expression.

"I said, anyone who dares to mess with me will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xueqing jumped up, flew towards the depths of the mansion, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, in a courtyard of the Yang family, three men were sitting at a stone table drinking and having fun.

Two of them are slightly younger, namely Yang Lingtian and Yang Haoyu.

The remaining old man is their father, Yang Yuanshan, the second elder of the Yang family.

"Father, this wretched maid, her cultivation has actually recovered!"

When Yang Xueqing was mentioned, Yang Lingtian's eyes showed strong resentment. He glanced at Yang Haoyu and said gloomily: "Father, didn't you promise me that you would give Xueqing to me after she dies? Why did you break your promise?"

Hearing Yang Lingtian's words, Yang Yuanshan showed an embarrassed look on his face and said, "Lingtian, don't worry. When Xueqing becomes my daughter-in-law of the Yang family, I will definitely help you seize the position of head of the family. By then, you The Yang family still doesn’t let you take whatever you want?”

After hearing Yang Yuanshan's words, Yang Lingtian finally calmed down, but the look of resentment on his face was still strong.

"Haha, what a bunch of idiots. Do you really think I'm taking advantage of you?"

Yang Xueqing's voice sounded again. She looked at Yang Yuanshan and said lightly: "I'm just using you."

Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan was extremely angry. He stood up suddenly, stared at Yang Xueqing fiercely, and shouted: "Yang Xueqing, your surname is Yang after all. If you do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by the clan rules?"

"Clan rules? Hahaha!"

Yang Xueqing sneered and said: "The clan rules are for ordinary people. In my eyes, Yang Xueqing, the clan rules are bullshit!"

After saying this, she walked straight into the room, closed the door and went to sleep, too lazy to talk to Yang Yuanshan and the others.

Yang Yuanshan was so angry that he trembled all over, snorted angrily, slammed the door and left.

The other Yang Haoyu hurriedly tried to persuade him.

Chapter 5 I taught you martial arts!

Chapter 5: I taught you martial arts!

The next day, the sun filled Yang Xueqing's boudoir.

At this time, Yang Xueqing had already changed into the dress she wore last night, looking particularly beautiful and charming.

"Um?"

Yang Xueqing frowned slightly, and her eyes suddenly opened.

The next second, she quickly jumped off the bed, picked up a cyan cloak hanging on the wall, quickly put it on her body, and immediately climbed out the window.

"Bang..."

However, the moment she jumped out of the window, there was a sudden muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Oops!"

Yang Xueqing's pretty face turned pale, and she clearly felt that she had just crashed through the roof.

At this time, Yang Lingtian's wailing sound came over.

"Yang Xueqing, you dare to hurt the young master, you deserve death!"

"Yang Lingtian, shut up!" Yang Xueqing shouted coldly.

"You..." Yang Lingtian was about to continue to insult Yang Xueqing, but suddenly found that Yang Xueqing had appeared in front of him.

Yang Lingtian was startled and stuttered: "How did you get on the roof? How did you climb up there? Did your martial arts recover?"

"Get out!" Yang Xueqing glanced at him coldly, then jumped out of the window into the living room.

"Pah... Pah..."

Yang Xueqing came in with drops of blood.

"You're injured!"

Yang Yuanshan and Yang Haoyu saw Yang Xueqing's red clothes and their faces changed drastically.

Yang Xueqing ignored them, but looked at Yang Haoyu lying in a pool of blood and asked, "Yang Haoyu, tell me, do you hate me?"

Yang Haoyu looked up at Yang Xueqing with difficulty and said, "No, because I know you won't hurt me, and I believe you will protect us mother and son."

Hearing Yang Haoyu's words, Yang Xueqing's face bloomed with a bright smile, and she said gently, "Yang Haoyu, thank you for trusting me, you take a rest first, I will go to deal with those two wastes and come back to treat you immediately."

After saying this, Yang Xueqing turned and walked out of the door.

"Sister, be careful." Yang Haoyu called out to Yang Xueqing, and then slowly closed his eyes.

...

"Who is it!"

Yang Yuanshan and Yang Haoyu had just left the yard when they immediately encountered two Yang family disciples blocking their way.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Xueqing shouted delicately, waved her arms, and shot out two flying needles.

"Swish, swish!"

The two Yang family disciples had no time to react before they were hit in the throat by the darts and fell to the ground dead.

Yang Xueqing rushed to the front door and pushed it open.

"Who!"

Inside, Yang Haoyu, who was sleeping soundly, woke up immediately after hearing the sound of the door opening and asked vigilantly.

"It's me."

Yang Xueqing whispered, "Lie down quickly!"

Yang Haoyu recognized Yang Xueqing's voice and immediately closed his eyes and pretended to faint.

"Boom!"

Yang Xueqing directly opened the bed board, picked up Yang Haoyu and hid him inside, then turned and walked out of the room.

"Are you Yang Xueqing?"

Looking at Yang Xueqing who suddenly broke into the room, Yang Yuanshan asked with shock on his face.

"It's me, what? Are you surprised?" Yang Xueqing's face was full of sarcasm, and she said, "I didn't expect you to dare to sneak attack me."

Yang Yuanshan looked at the undisguised sarcasm on Yang Xueqing's face, and was furious. He gritted his teeth and said, "We are just trying to ensure your safety."

"Haha!"

Yang Xueqing's sarcasm became even stronger when she heard this, and she said, "Yang Yuanshan, don't make excuses. Aren't you just afraid that I will kill your evil nephew?"

"You..." Yang Yuanshan's face was filled with shame.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore."

Yang Xueqing interrupted him, her expression gradually became serious, and asked, "Tell me, why did Yang Zhenyun ask you to come?"

Yang Yuanshan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said, "Yang Xueqing, don't you understand? You must marry into the Wang family today! Otherwise, I will make your affairs public."

"What if I insist on resisting?"

"Then you will die." Yang Yuanshan shouted coldly.

"You can try." Yang Xueqing was not afraid at all, but said calmly: "My parents died because of me. I can't let them stay alone in this world, so I must avenge them!" "Yang Xueqing, don't be stubborn. The Wang family is powerful and you can't fight it at all. As long as you marry into the family, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future, and your parents' grievances will be redeemed by my Yang family." Yang Yuanshan said in a deep voice. "Haha!" Yang Xueqing shook her head and said sarcastically: "Do you think your Yang family can fight the Wang family?" "Yang Xueqing, don't forget that the Yang family is backed by the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion!" Yang Yuanshan said. The Zhenbei Marquis Mansion is the most powerful and powerful force in the entire Southern Yan Dynasty. Its influence is terrifying. It can even determine the career advancement of any official in the Southern Yan Dynasty. Even His Majesty the Emperor is afraid of it. Yang Xueqing's eyes were cold, staring at Yang Yuanshan coldly, and said in a cold voice: "So what? Your Yang family is nothing!"

"You..."

Yang Yuanshan was furious, but he didn't know how to refute. After all, in Nanling City, it was indeed as Yang Xueqing said, the power of Wang's business was too great.

If not, Yang Zhenyun and Li Yun would not have been forced to sell their daughters to survive, and finally died tragically under a hail of arrows.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yuanshan suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Xueqing, no matter what, you are surnamed Yang after all. As your elder, I will never allow you, a scum who ruins the reputation of the Yang family, to live. We have only one way, that is to get rid of you."

"You..."

Yang Xueqing's face was ashen.

Although Yang Yuanshan's tone was calm, she could hear the strong murderous intent in his tone!

"Yang Yuanshan!" Yang Xueqing glared at Yang Yuanshan and gritted her teeth, "I admit that my cultivation is not high now, but my master is the Ghost Doctor Mo Wen, the leader of the five great masters in the martial arts world! My senior brother is the governor of Nanling County, and Yang Haoyu's adoptive father is Chen Qizhi, one of the four deputy commanders under the command of the War King. My senior brother is the helmsman of the Ghost Killing Sect, the first evil sect in the martial arts world. You want to kill me, are you sure?"

Yang Yuanshan's pupils shrank when he heard these words. He never thought that Yang Xueqing's identity was so powerful.

You know, all the forces in the world are extremely exclusive to the descendants of the gentry.

And the relationship between the Yang family and the Wang family business is also very bad.

The reason is nothing else, just because the rise of the Wang family business threatens the interests of the Yang family.

In just 20 years, the Wang family has become the overlord of Nanling County, and there is a trend of expansion.

And what about the Yang family?

It is still standing still, which makes the ancestor of the Yang family, Yang Yihu, very angry.

Yang Yihu, the ancestor of the Yang family, is a generation of heroes. In order to achieve his goal, he personally kidnapped Yang Xueqing and forced the Yang family to cancel the engagement.

Once this matter is exposed, Yang Yuanshan and his wife will not survive, and the ancestor of the Yang family will not let them go.

So, Yang Yuanshan can only reluctantly agree.

However, even if he is willing to marry Yang Xueqing, Yang Xueqing will not marry.

This time he came to her because Yang Yuanshan thought that since she had taken the ghost doctor Mo Wen as her master, she should have a lot of money. As long as he got enough money, he could invite the famous martial arts masters in the world.

"Yang Xueqing, I'll give you one last chance. If you marry me obediently, I will help you find out the truth about your parents' death and avenge them." Yang Yuanshan said in a deep voice.

"No need."

Yang Xueqing waved her hand and said, "I don't need to investigate. I know it was the Wang family who did it."

"What? You know?" Yang Yuanshan's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of shock on his face.

You know, the Wang family is the top wealthy family in the Southern Yan Dynasty. Its influence spreads throughout the entire Nanling City. Even the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion can't compare to it.

Yang Xueqing actually knew that it was the Wang family who did it.

"Humph!"

Yang Xueqing snorted coldly and said, "Yang Yuanshan, I won't let anyone bully Haoyu, even the Wang family."

"You..." Yang Yuanshan was furious. He didn't expect Yang Xueqing to be so tough.

"I'll shout dozens of times. If you don't get out of the way, I'll have to deal with your Yang family myself." Yang Xueqing said coldly.

"Okay, in that case, there's nothing to talk about between us." Yang Yuanshan stared at Yang Xueqing grimly and said, "Yang Xueqing, you'd better think it over, otherwise, your family will never see Haoyu again!"

"Yang Yuanshan, you despicable villain!"

Yang Xueqing's murderous eyes fell on Yang Yuanshan, slowly raised his fist, and said, "I'll send you to the west today!"

"Hahaha..."

Yang Yuanshan laughed and said, "Yang Xueqing, I admit that you practice very fast, but I'm not weak either. Let's see who will send who to the west today!"

Yang Yuanshan sneered and stepped forward.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Yang Xueqing suddenly waved her sleeves, and in an instant, a strong wind appeared out of thin air and rushed straight towards Yang Yuanshan.