Qingyao glanced at the people beside her. One was Lin Simiao, another was Zhao Hongwen, and the third was Li Zhichen. All three had playful eyes, as if they hadn't seen the current situation. Instead, they looked like they were watching a show.
Qingyao sneered and looked at Wuqing. Wuqing nodded vigorously, giving her a look of affirmation.
He believed in her strength, believing she could win this battle beautifully with her charisma. Only by truly subduing these guys would they obey her.
Moreover, he now felt that Qingyao was more suitable to command these people than he was. He wasn't cut out to be a general.
Qingyao turned back, radiating ferocity. A sharp glint flashed in her eyes. Her aura alone made more than half of those who had rashly stepped forward regret their actions.
Then, seeing the arrogant demeanor of the third young lady, she extended one hand, clenched it into a fist, and pointed her thumb downwards, her expression filled with disdain. She spoke with chilling coldness.
"Come at me together."
Her arrogant posture challenged the more than ten people before her. The arrow was already on the string, and there was no turning back. Although many felt a sense of dread, this woman was too arrogant. Among the more than ten people, some screamed in their minds and rushed forward, while the others followed suit. In an instant, they surrounded Qingyao.
Qingyao extended her hand, and the jade-colored Phoenix Tail Zither appeared from behind her waist. This zither, being exquisite, could not only be used to play music but also as a weapon. Qingyao held the Phoenix Tail Zither, spun it in a 360-degree leap, and the zither unleashed powerful inner force.
The more than ten people, already trembling with fear, leaped backward simultaneously. At the same moment, Qingyao raised her arm, and a silver lotus ring, a hidden weapon, flew out. It swept through the air with a swishing sound. Before the more than ten people could react, the lotus ring had returned to her hand.
One move secured victory. A deathly silence fell upon the surroundings.
The more than ten people lowered their heads, looking at their own fluttering hair.
If that were their own heads, everyone would feel a chill to their bones, not daring to even breathe loudly.
At this moment, none of Wuqing's three thousand subordinates dared to say another word. This woman was too strong, not just strong, but incredibly, damnably strong.
Qingyao had no intention of letting them go. She raised the Phoenix Tail Zither, and her fair hand brushed against the strings. The melodious notes of the zither rang out, and one after another, sound blades, filled with intense killing intent, shot out.
Suddenly, in the vast hall, everyone's chest felt constricted and extremely uncomfortable. They looked around, and except for Wuqing, no one was spared.
Even Lin Simiao and the other three were not spared. xxs壹贰
Although they didn't feel the needle-like pricks in their chests like those below, they were still extremely uncomfortable. They realized how formidable this woman was and that they had truly underestimated her. Looking at the cold, stern expression between her brows and her exceptionally heroic bearing, it was clear she could surpass men and perhaps even be stronger than them.
Half of Wuqing's three thousand subordinates were now rolling on the ground, begging for mercy.
Unfortunately, Qingyao was unmoved. The zither music grew even more resonant. At this point, no one dared to doubt that her heart was ruthless, perhaps even more so than her master, Wuqing.
Seeing this, Lin Simiao quickly led his two subordinates to kneel and said respectfully, "Lin Simiao greets the master."
"Zhao Hongwen and Li Zhichen greet the master."
As the three of them knelt, none of the people below dared to utter another word. Moreover, this new master was a cruel and ruthless person. They feared that angering her would lead to certain death. At this moment, no one doubted her.
"Your subordinates greet the master."
A clear voice rang out. Qingyao abruptly retracted the zither, and everyone could finally breathe. Fortunately, they knew when to stop. Otherwise, their master would surely finish them.
"You may all rise. Consider this our introduction," Qingyao said proudly, putting away the Phoenix Tail Zither. She calmly stroked her hand. She wore a thumb ring, which concealed poison. Xiaoyuer had designed it for her and insisted she wear it.
"From today onwards, the training plan will be adjusted. If there is still such laxity as before," Qingyao said, chuckling coldly twice. She suddenly raised her eyes, and the three thousand people felt a tightening in their hearts. Without exception, they felt a strong killing intent. She turned and looked at the three people behind her, Lin Simiao, Zhao Hongwen, and Li Zhichen. She beckoned to the three of them.
Lin Simiao and the other two no longer dared to say a word, respectfully walking over and cupping their fists. "Master."
"If there is such laxity again like today, you," as her voice fell, her fingers moved like lightning, grasping Lin Simiao's throat. It was fast and ruthless, and the strength in her hand was no joke.
Lin Simiao's face changed dramatically, and he didn't dare to move. He didn't doubt that this woman could kill him without batting an eye. She was truly a killer without remorse.
Zhao Hongwen and Li Zhichen behind him cried out in fear, "Master."
Qingyao suddenly released her hand and said in a deep voice, "An army's defeat is the general's fault. If something like this happens again next time, you be careful. Tomorrow, I will send someone to assist you in adjusting the training plan."
"Yes, Master."
Lin Simiao's expression shifted several times. He had narrowly escaped death. This woman was not human. No, he would have to be even more cautious and vigilant from now on. It seemed he couldn't slack off anymore.
Qingyao scanned the hall and everyone in it. Finally, her clear and melodious voice rang out with chilling allure:
"From today onwards, I hope you will all adjust your states as quickly as possible. You will soon be dispatched on missions. If your skills are too poor, you might not return alive. We are in a chaotic era now. As long as you are capable, you will not lack opportunities to prove yourselves. Perhaps in the future, you might even be enfeoffed as kings or appointed as prime ministers. So, do not be disheartened."
As Qingyao's voice fell, the three thousand people immediately cheered. They had been training aimlessly here, and many had grown weary. They hadn't expected their new master to reform the system as soon as she took charge. Everyone was excited and happy. Even Lin Simiao and the others were exceptionally thrilled, their eyes flashing with anticipation. Perhaps following their new master would lead to great achievements.
Immediately, someone took the lead in shouting, "Yes, Master!"
Dispelling their earlier disarray, their voices were neat and loud.
Wuqing watched everything unfold and couldn't help but sigh, realizing his decision was the right one. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
Qingyao glanced back at Wuqing and said softly, "Wuqing, give this organization a name."
Wuqing shook his head, looking at her with indulgence. She was truly a rare talent in the world. The higher she stood, the more brilliant her radiance became. "Heaven has blessed me with talents; they shall be used." Perhaps fate had its reasons for this; she would not belong here in the end but would become a person admired by the world.
"You choose."
"Alright," Qingyao thought for a moment, then turned to look at the eager faces of the people in the center of the hall and spoke in a deep voice.
"From today onwards, this shall be the secret training hall of Feng Chen Palace, and each of you is a member of Feng Chen Palace. The name Feng Chen Palace will spread throughout the Fengyun Continent."