However, for Yan Qi, they all deserved to die.
Xicheng held its first public trial. After the trial concluded, these spies were all taken outside the city and executed by firing squad.
Yan Qi hadn't expected that just a day later, bandits would come to surrender.
"General, spare my life!" The man who arrived was covered in filth, with traces of blood in some places. Several others followed behind him, equally disheveled.
Yan Qi frowned at him. "Who are you?"
"I am the Second-in-Command of the Qingfeng Stronghold!" The sound of rifles being readied clicked all around them.
The Second-in-Command was terrified. "I've come to surrender!"
Hearing that bandits had turned themselves in, many townsfolk came to watch, spitting at the man from a distance. The Second-in-Command paid no mind; he was truly desperate. They couldn't stay in the mountains either. Bandits from other strongholds seemed to have reached a consensus to wipe out their Qingfeng Stronghold completely. To survive, this was the only path left.
Yan Qi looked at him, but in his heart, a storm was raging. Mr. Fang had only said yesterday that Fu Yunshen's good days were coming to an end. He truly was a remarkable man!
Seeing the iron-willed general before him remain silent, the Second-in-Command hurriedly shouted, "I have important information to report!"
"Oh?" Yan Qi narrowed his eyes.
"Fu Yunshen from the Fu family in Xicheng is our Big Boss, 'Down-the-Mountain Tiger'!"
Fang Zhiyi, sitting in a high building nearby sipping tea, smiled and shook his head. All that talk of loyalty and honor among thieves—bandits were just bandits. No matter how grandly they spoke, wasn't it all for plunder? When truly faced with life and death, the first one they'd betray was the closest to them.
"How is that possible? I know the Fu family. Didn't they say Commander Yan was on good terms with them?"
"Exactly! I heard their family even provided a lot of supplies for the bandit suppression!"
The Second-in-Command was confused by the chatter, but he knew that to live, he had to drag Fu Yunshen down. "He is the Big Boss of the Qingfeng Stronghold! Myself and the men behind me can all testify!"
His eyes darted around. "He must have deceived you, General! Let us confront him face-to-face!"
Yan Qi frowned, glanced over and caught sight of Fang Zhiyi upstairs. They exchanged a look. Yan Qi sighed. "Fine, I'll let you confront him. But you should know, he donated a considerable amount of gold and silver that day. For you to accuse him now... I... ah."
These words were what Fang Zhiyi had instructed him to say in advance.
Although he didn't understand Fang Zhiyi's intention, following his advice had never steered him wrong.
The group arrived at the Fu residence. Yan Qi pushed the several ragged men inside. "Go on and have your confrontation! Call me when there's a result!"
Watching the gate close behind them, the Second-in-Command and his men were surprised. What was going on? But when they saw the two people who came out before them, a flash of resentment crossed the Second-in-Command's eyes.
That officer just now said the Big Boss had donated a lot of gold and silver for them. Thinking with his toes, he knew it must have been from Fu Yunshen's private stash! He had never been that generous with his own brothers!
"What are you doing here?" Fu Yunshen asked, suspicious and alarmed.
"What are we doing here? You have the nerve to ask!" the Second-in-Command gritted his teeth.
"What are you talking about?" Fu Yunshen was also furious, his mind still racing for a way out.
"Fu, you bastard! We recognized you as our Big Boss, and you actually tried to silence us to clean your own slate!"
"????" Fu Yunshen was completely baffled.
"You're really something, hiding gold and silver for yourself, giving it away to curry favor with officials, then turning them around to exterminate your own brothers!"
Hearing this, Fu Yunshen's brow furrowed tightly, his heart filled with confusion and bewilderment. Gold and silver? He suddenly realized something, but before he could think it through, the men before him gave him no time.
One of them suddenly lunged forward, reaching out to grab Fu Yunshen, clearly intending to drag him out to trade for their own lives. Fu Yunshen, of course, wouldn't wait passively. He swiftly sidestepped, dodging the grab.
However, this action angered the others. Seeing this, they all closed in, confronting Fu Yunshen. The atmosphere instantly grew tense. Neither side backed down, and a fierce fight seemed imminent.
Shen Zhixia, standing to the side, was frantic with worry. "Tiger, don't fight! He's Yunshen! Your Big Boss!" she shouted, stepping forward to try and pull the Second-in-Command back.
"Get lost, you bitch! I never liked you from the start, acting all high and mighty!" Tiger snarled viciously, simultaneously raising his hand and slapping Shen Zhixia hard across the face. The blow was so forceful that Shen Zhixia staggered immediately and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Fu Yunshen flew into a rage. His eyes widened as he roared, "You're looking for death!" With that, he pounced without hesitation on the man who had hit Shen Zhixia, grappling with him.
At this moment, neither side was in good condition. One group was exhausted and hungry, their strength clearly failing; the other was already injured. Though slightly better off, being just one man, he wasn't much stronger. Thus, the fight was awkward. Neither side had the capacity to fight at full strength, merely lashing out driven by rage. Fu Yunshen even resorted to a vicious clawing technique, making one bandit howl in pain.
No one knew how long they had been fighting when the door finally opened.
Yan Qi's voice sounded from outside. "Finished your confrontation? I'm coming in!"
As he spoke, he led soldiers and townsfolk pouring into the courtyard.
At that moment, the Second-in-Command seemed to find some trigger. He sprang up from the ground and slapped Shen Zhixia again.
Fu Yunshen bellowed in fury, "Tiger! Back in Qingfeng Stronghold, I treated you well! How dare you..." He suddenly realized something was wrong.
Turning his head, he saw the shocked and angry eyes of his neighbors, along with Yan Qi's mocking gaze.
"So it's true! A bandit! You almost fooled us! Take him away!" Yan Qi waved his hand.
The soldiers moved forward to drag him away. Fu Yunshen suddenly shouted, "I am a bandit! But she's not! Her family background is clean!"
Yan Qi glanced at Shen Zhixia, who was covering her face in a daze. He truly wasn't the type to arrest people arbitrarily. He nodded. "If that's the case, then we'll hold you accountable."
Unexpectedly, Shen Zhixia stood up as if her spirit had returned. "No, no, he's a good man..."
Fang Zhiyi's voice came from outside. "Miss Shen, Young Master Fu is the 'Down-the-Mountain Tiger' of Qingfeng Stronghold. Back then, he did his share of killing and kidnapping. By shielding him like this, even if your family background is clean, isn't that still aiding bandits?"
These words ignited the townsfolk's anger. Some women even rushed forward, slapping her several times and calling her shameless. Yan Qi opened his mouth but then closed it again, gesturing for the soldiers to drag the prisoners away first.
Shen Zhixia felt her hands and feet turn cold. Why was it like this? Yunshen had reformed! He'd done so many good deeds! He helped repair Aunt Wang's cracked wall next door, escorted Uncle Liu home, and...
Victims of the Qingfeng Stronghold arrived, but they missed Fu Yunshen. They vented their anger on Shen Zhixia.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
