Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

"Hey, it's so tiring to finally finish the work!"

Ye Qianliu, a farmer who had worked hard for three days, was very relieved to see the mounds of earth behind him. He buried hundreds of people with his own power.

"Finished? Then come up, and I'll take you back."

An Yue stepped on an enlarged version of the sunspot, and it slowly fell in front of Ye Qianliu. This is his object of imperial control, the black chess piece.

Ye Qianliu jumped on top of Heizi, and wrapped his arms around Anyue's waist. Anyue turned helplessly to look at Ye Qianliu who had her eyes closed.

"Let go, I'm not an acquired cultivator, you don't need it but your heart will fall."

Ye Qianliu let go of his hand with three points of anxiety, turned around and lay down on the chess piece, clinging tightly to the edge of the chess piece.

An Yue was speechless for a while, gathered her spiritual power, and flew towards the direction of Tang.

The real farmer is working in the field at the moment, and his lovely child is playing with the mud beside the rice field.

A black object suddenly flashed across the sky, causing the child to clap his palms. He didn't know what it was, but in the child's eyes, it was just a bird flying very fast.

"arrive!"

In less than 10 minutes, An Yue brought Ye Qianliu to the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and Heizi suddenly tilted and threw Ye Qianliu from a height of [-] meters.

"Dark Moon, I'll fuck your mother."

Ye Qianliu, who was moving rapidly in the sky, couldn't help but swear, Dark Moon is too much, and he doesn't play like that.

In desperation, Ye Qianliu could only use Liu Jian, desperately trying to slow down his falling speed.

It can be regarded as some effect, Ye Qianliu finally plunged into the moat, and the soldiers guarding the city immediately reacted.Gather together and discuss different opinions, the final conclusion is that
"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

Regardless of Sanqi 21, let's talk about the rain of arrows first, anyway, bows and arrows don't need to be spent by themselves, and it's not impossible to waste some money for the safety of the Tang country.

Ye Qianliu, who was tied into a hedgehog, slowly floated to the surface of the moat. He walked very peacefully, with his lips maintaining the quintessential mouth shape.

"This is Young Master Ye, hurry up and save someone, hurry up and save someone."

The soldiers guarding the city may not know their son-in-law, but they must know the second young master of the Ye family. This is a big shot who killed the whole city.

Ye Qianliu, who was tied into a hedgehog, was rescued just like that, and sent back to Ye's house in a hurry.

The next day, when Ye Qianliu woke up.

Looking at the familiar big bed, the familiar interior, and the familiar person on one side, but there is a more familiar person on the other side.

"Dark Moon, you bastard."

Ye Qianliu couldn't forget An Yue's face until he died. If it wasn't for worrying about waking up Feng Wen Wu, he would have rolled up his sleeves and beat someone.

An Yue put her index finger to her mouth, pretending to be silent, and waved her sleeves to send Feng Wen Wu back.

"I said that your body is too weak. If it weren't for my soul-returning pill, you would be cold."

Dark Moon said angrily.

Soul Rejuvenation Pill?
Why is this name so familiar? Ye Qianliu, who remembered it the next moment, quickly shut his throat and vomited. It's a pity that he didn't eat anything else, and the Huihun Pill melted in his mouth, so how could he vomit it out.

"you you you."

Ye Qianliu raised his head, stared at An Yue with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, trying to scare the Nascent Soul cultivator to death in this way.

Obviously this method is irrelevant to An Yue, this situation is no big deal to him, even if Ye Qianliu uses all his methods now, he will only tickle An Yue.

"Let's go quickly, someone has been waiting for you for a long time."

When An Yue finally left, she said this sentence, which made Ye Qianliu confused, put on his clothes and left his room with a full face of hesitation.

He met Jiuqianchen head-on.

"Master, how are you?"

"It's much better, Qianchen, has anything happened in the past few days when I'm not here?"

"Master, I just came back today, you asked me if I was a bit reluctant."

Jiu Qianchen said that he didn't know anything, and Ye Qianliu remembered that he had come back by the dark moon's express train, and Ye Qianjue should have come back today after counting the time.

After a little thought, Ye Qianliu decided on one thing, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Qianchen, prepare to bring more troops, let's go to the south gate."

"Yes, sir."

One thing Ye Qianliu likes most about Jiu Qianchen is that he doesn't like to ask questions, such subordinates are convenient and easy to use.

At the south gate of the capital, Ye Qianliu was not the only one who greeted Ye Qianjue here, there was another person who came here early, sat quietly in the nearby tea stall, and waited for Ye Qianjue's arrival.

"Young master of the Ye family, all idlers here should leave."

Soon Ye Qianliu appeared in the middle of the Ye family's brigade wearing a splendid Chinese dress, gnawing a big chicken leg in his mouth, his face covered with oil, and yelling something in his mouth, "Be close to the people, keep a low profile, and don't reveal your identity."

In the capital, I am afraid that the emperor is not as awesome as him, and he can directly drive away all the people in Nanshi at once.
Ye Qianliu's explanation for this is that it is not convenient to talk to outsiders about the Ye family's family affairs, so if you can drive away peacefully, try to be peaceful, if you can't be peaceful, then let's make peace.
He, Young Master Ye, is also very humane, but anyone who leaves voluntarily will be rewarded ten amounts of silver, but it is inevitable that there will be some thorns, and he wants more if he refuses to leave.

"You just don't want to leave?"

Ye Qianliu looked at these people coldly, put away his previous appearance, Ye Qianliu, who had killed many people, now had an aura that made ordinary people shudder.

"Little man, three generations have been selling cloth here, and the family of five is waiting for the money from the villain to treat illnesses. I beg you, please don't drive me away."

A big man spat out words that Ye Qianliu couldn't believe even a single punctuation mark.

Looking at the big man's scruffy beard, a long scar on his face, and the smell of alcohol, Ye Qianliu almost fell to the ground and passed out when he smelled it.

Ge Laozi's!This is clearly a drunkard and gangster, a third-generation cloth dealer!This fucking is playing me like a monkey!

"Since ten taels of silver is not enough to send you off, then go straight to the fist, and Qianchen will do it to me."

The angry Young Master Ye didn't intend to talk nonsense about being kind. Kindness is for contented people, not for these guys who push their feet.

"Qianchen takes the lead."

Behind Ye Qianliu, Jiu Qianchen, who was still dressed in white, led the three Ye family children to give these guys a good beating.

"Wait a minute, that doesn't count."

Ye Qianliu stopped one of them and looked at Di Tianheng who was wearing commoner clothes, wondering why the king of this country was so hasty when he went out this time.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Ye Qianliu led the commoner Emperor Tianheng to sit in the tea shop just now, quietly looking at the emperor who was supposed to be in the court.

"Liu, I."

Di Tianheng raised his head, his face full of tangled pain.

"never mind."

Ye Qianliu raised his hand to interrupt the emperor, from his expression, he already understood everything.

"So, you already knew that Ye Qianjue was plotting to seek the throne? Or were you ready to hand over the throne to him?"

Ye Qianliu's eyes were fixed on Di Tianheng, even though he had already had a result, but he wanted to hear denial, he wanted Di Tianheng's denial.

"Xiaoliu, you don't understand the royal family, you don't understand my helplessness, and you don't understand the laws of the world. You can see the fall of leaves in a year, the spring and autumn in ten years, the life and death of people in a century, and the rise and fall of a country in a thousand years. The Emperor's surname has ruled the Tang Kingdom for too long."

The second half of this statement should be changed.

Royalty?have no choice?law?Then why did the royal family of the Tang Kingdom have the surname Emperor?
Ye Qianliu was very angry, how did the people in this world fall to this point? Di Tianheng can give away everything that his ancestors got.

But at this moment, he is also extremely helpless, it is impossible for him to control other people's thoughts.

"Perhaps one should go with the flow."

Putting down the teacup that was half in his hand, Ye Qianliu got up and left the tea shop and the monarch.

In Ye Qianliu's eyes, Tang Guo was hopeless, and it should be renamed: Ye Guo.

Di Tianheng looked at the cold tea, took a sip and drank it. The Ye family was so powerful that he couldn't afford it, the emperor's family couldn't afford it, and the people of Tang Kingdom couldn't afford it. .

Such a choice is at least the most correct choice in the eyes of Di Tianheng at the moment, to resolve this power dispute in a peaceful way, and the country of Tang is still peaceful after taking on the responsibility of himself.

It's like a game of chess, Ye Qianliu has been judged as a loser before he can make a move.

"Qianchen, let's go back."

Ye Qianliu just talked to Jiu Qianchen, turned around and left here.

"What? This setback crushes you?"

An Yue appeared in time and came to Ye Qianliu's side, "Little friend, you must remember that only you can break the rules of this world."

"I don't know."

"You are the Son of Destiny, and your fate is not within the calculation of the Dao of Heaven. You are the only one who can replace the Dao of Heaven."

Having said that, there is no need for An Yue to stay by Ye Qianliu's side. On the one hand, his opportunity has come, and on the other hand, Ye Qianliu needs real experience.

Son of destiny?

Ye Qianliu looked up at the sky, the sun was still dazzling, he was no different from ordinary people.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Qianliu still has something to do at the moment.

"Uncle Qianye, repair Liujian."

Ye Qianliu put the Liujian, which was bent by one degree, into Qianye's hand.

Qianye looked at this most satisfying work in his life, moved to the point of tears, and said excitedly, "Young master, young master, there is a sword spirit in the flowing sword."

"Sword Spirit?"

Ye Qianliu felt very strange, there was no difference between this Liujian and the one he got before, that is to say, there was some chill in the past, but now there is no more.

"Yes, it is the sword spirit. Liujian is ready for spiritual training now."

Qianye excitedly pulled Ye Qianliu to the weapons room, and took out a broken blade to cut Ye Qianliu's wrists apart from anything else.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Qianliu looked at the excited Qianye in horror, and the cold broken blade was less than half an inch away from his wrist.Struggling desperately, it's a pity that Ye Qianliu's strength is still too weak.

Qianye, who was dazzled by joy, didn't care about this, he clasped Ye Qianliu's hand tightly, and went down together, pouring a trickle into the Liujian of the sword furnace.

Nourishing the sword with the master's blood can make people recognize the master. If the sword already has a sword spirit, then this sword can become the master's life weapon, which exists in the master's body and can appear at any time.