Loser Princess' Counterattack/C25 Qing-hui Is a Trencher
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C25 Qing-hui Is a Trencher

An invisible pressure spread in the room.

Chu Liyue, who was sitting on the carpet, suddenly opened her eyes and shot a sharp gaze towards the window.

At the same time, Bai Tong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up and sat up.

A tall and slender figure slowly appeared from the shadows. Her black, feather-like hair was draped over her shoulders, and a cold glint flashed across her deep eyes. She then looked at the exquisite looking child on the bed.

Chu Liyue was fine. Although she felt the pressure around her, she felt relieved when she saw this figure that she had only seen once.

However, Bai Tong had a very different feeling when he was deliberately targeted.

The world seemed to be filled with stagnant and heavy pressure, and he had a feeling that he would be crushed into mincemeat at any moment.

Under such irresistible pressure, even blinking and breathing became extremely difficult.

The fear and submission that arose from the bottom of his heart made Bai Tong's body stiffen. In his hundreds of years of life, he had never encountered such a terrifying aura. Even the aura of a Class 8 Magical Beast King in the Blood Tree Swamp was nothing compared to the person in front of him.

Who was this man who suddenly appeared?

Bai Tong's entire body could not help but tremble. With a poof, he was unable to maintain his human form and returned to his original appearance as the Snow Feathered Heaven Calone.

A snow-white bird with half of its head missing and its wings wrapped in cloth was lying trembling on the bed, displaying a submissive posture. Its brown eyes were filled with boundless fear.

Qing Hui stood on the spot, his eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.

The white bird that was lying on the bed, as if it had been lifted up by an invisible hand and thrown out, remained in a prostrate position and flew out of the window.

In just a split-second, Bai Tong had returned to his original form and exited through the window. Chu Liyue raised her head in shock as the dangerous atmosphere in the room slowly faded away.

Qing Hui stood in front of the bed and frowned slightly.

The stench of the bird lingered in the bed... He reached out to pull the rope, summoning the waiter to instruct him, "Change the bedding and pillows on the bed."

It was already the middle of the night. Although the waiter was curious as to why a man would appear in the female guest's room, when he saw Chu Liyue sitting on the carpet without any objections, he respectfully greeted her and personally removed all the items on the bed, then led the servant woman to change into a new set of bedding and pillow.

Qing Hui raised his hand to blow the last trace of Bai Tong's scent out of the window, while his face became a little softer.

He turned his head to look at Chu Liyue, who was sitting on the carpet in a daze. With her thin lips, she whispered, "Here you are."

The tall and big figure bent down, and with slender fingers holding onto a white silk bag, he handed it to Chu Liyue.

"What is this?" Chu Liyue asked as she subconsciously took the white silk bag.

"Private money." Qing Hui had an unnoticeable smile on his face.

He traversed a thousand li to find those two places. Fortunately, the formation he had set up at the beginning was firm, and no accidents occurred even after a thousand years. The treasures he had casually placed there were still there.

His cultivation technique had a myriad of avatars, and he often needed to change his identity. Thus, he would often casually store some things in various places in case his identity needed them.

Currently, he did not dare to use his powers and businesses, but these things that he had previously casually arranged were now of use.

Chu Liyue found the use of this kind of white silk sachet from the original owner's memories. Only then did she understand that this was the legendary Precious Sachet, which was also known as the spatial equipment, Qiankun bags and the like.

This was a good thing that only existed within the Secluded Sect, and it was rarely seen within the Four Great Clans. Even the original owner had only seen Chu Lu use one.

"This is the most ordinary Precious Sachet, it cannot be owned, and can only be stored. If you use the Profound Strength to probe inside, you will be able to find out the situation inside. " Qing Hui said softly with his hands behind his back.

Chu Liyue, who frequently used fire spirit energy, was not unfamiliar with how to control Profound Strength. According to Qing Hui, she could clearly feel the scene inside the Precious Sachet as soon as she placed a thread of the Profound Strength into the Precious Sachet.

The space inside the Precious Sachet was around the size of a room that was about forty to fifty square meters. Amongst them, the thing that made Chu Liyue the most excited was the shiny pile of Mystical Crystal that was stacked in the corner.

Mystical Crystal, not Crystal Coin!

In the Shenjing, Crystal Coin had already replaced gold and silver as currency, because there were a lot of Shenjing cultivators.

The Profound Strength s contained a minuscule amount of Profound Strength, but the Mystical Crystal s were the most popular amongst cultivators.

The lower level Mystical Crystal was the size of a quail egg, the middle level Mystical Crystal was the size of an egg, and the upper level Mystical Crystal was at least the size of a goose egg. The value of a high level Mystical Crystal would at least be in the thousands, and if the quality was good, it might even be in the tens of thousands.

However, all the Mystical Crystal in this group were as big as an adult's fist. Their color was bright and it was sparkling.

If he took out such a Mystical Crystal, it would be enough to cause a ruckus among the cultivators. It would at least be worth tens of thousands of Crystal Coin.

And the pile of Mystical Crystal in front of him, was at least a few hundred.

Chu Liyue clenched her Precious Sachet tightly as her eyes filled with stars. She looked at Qing Hui who was standing in front of the window, who seemed to have become one with the black shadow. So much money in private!] She was careful not to say anything about this property issue.

The corner of Qing Hui's mouth slightly curled up: [Hmm, it is all yours now.]

Wow!" Qing Hui, you really are a trencher!] She said that a man like Qing Hui, who could be arrogant, couldn't be a poor person. Otherwise, where did he get the confidence to be number one in the world?

Qing Hui didn't know what a "trench" was, but he could vaguely feel that it was Chu Liyue's praise for his wealth that exceeded his imagination. He maintained a reserved smile on his face.

[There are still some clothes inside.] Sweeping a glance to the side without leaving a trace, Qing Hui was satisfied to find that there were no traces of wearing any of the clothes the waiter bought.

Chu Liyue entered the Precious Sachet once again and discovered that on the other side of the Precious Sachet, there was a huge closet.

There were even dozens of obscenities.

Chu Liyue used her consciousness to command the Profound Strength to bring out a plain white dress and a set of obscene white clothes.

It was a very simple Heaven's Cyan with snow-white color, but the material was clearly of extraordinary quality. The embroidery pattern was very simple, but the needlework was smooth and natural. It was clear that it was not the work of an ordinary embroidery lady.

White obscene clothes were also the most common style, but the stitches were so exquisite that it was almost impossible to see. The material was soft and comfortable, many times better than the ones the waiter bought from an advanced clothing store.

There was no woman who didn't like beautiful clothes and accessories. Even Chu Liyue had a happy expression when she received the two sets of clothes.

Qing Hui looked at the expression on her face and retreated into the shadows.

Then, a black tiger cub with golden flames on its feet leapt out of the shadows and onto the rebuilt bed.

It stretched its limbs, stretched its body, and then lay down in a comfortable position.

Chu Liyue rummaged through all the clothes in the Precious Sachet s and even found two boxes of jewelry in the corner of the wardrobe.

She had seen that the sizes of the clothes were all her own. In other words, in these few hours, Qing Hui had not only gone to get her private money, but he had also given her so many clothes, including dozens of underwear — should she praise him for being considerate?

With a smile on his face, he stood up and realized that the Black Tiger had fallen asleep on his pillow.

Even when he was asleep, the five golden flames on his body were still under control, showing no signs of pulsing or burning the pillow.

Chu Liyue walked over and gently caressed the Black Tiger. The Black Tiger did not react at all even when it was sleeping soundly.

It seemed like it wouldn't be that easy for him to get the money from his private property. He was probably a bit tired.

Chu Liyue also tossed and turned in the middle of the night. When she saw the Black Tiger lying cross-legged in sleep, she immediately felt sleepy. She climbed onto the bed, pulled up the blanket and covered it, then placed a corner of the blanket on top of the Black Tiger's body and peacefully slept.

Chu Liyue woke up on time as the morning sun shone down on her bed.

It was unknown when the Black Tiger on her arm had raised its head, but its tail was slightly swaying. A golden flame was swaying in front of her eyes, as if it was greeting her.

[Morning, Qing Hui.] Chu Liyue squinted her eyes. Her white fingers went through the shiny black fur as she gently caressed the Black Tiger's head.

[Morning.] Her dark beast eyes stared at Chu Liyue for a while before giving a concise reply.

When she was washing up, Chu Liyue thought of the four of them. Ever since she got off the flying boat at the end of the trial, she hadn't seen these four attendants again.

If even she was expelled, then the fate of the servants under her name would only be worse.

Because these four attendants had all sworn a blood oath that they would never betray Chu Liyue, Chu Liyue wasn't worried that they would say anything that would harm her.

However, if they didn't say what Chu Zhe wanted to know, they would suffer or even lose their lives.

Chu Liyue frowned. It looked like she was going to try to contact the leader of the three thousand warlord guards with her Chu Clan.

The reason why Chu Zhe was able to suppress her was because he had the entire Chu Clan behind his back, and Chu Liyue was only one person, or did she need to add Qing Hui who was so fast?

However, Chu Zhe's position in the Chu Clan Clan was not as steady as Mt. Tai. On the contrary, there was always an opposing force that wanted to pull Chu Zhe down from the position of Duke of Zhenguo.

Back then, Chu Lu and Chu Zhe's room was only a side branch of the Chu Clan, and wasn't anything special. It was only because Chu Lu was shockingly talented, his Cultivation Level advanced by leaps and bounds, becoming the strongest in Tianyuan Empire, and made a brilliant military achievement at the border, killing the enemy nation's Seventh Order warrior, that he was able to snatch the position of Duke from the Zong family's hands at that time.

However, the influence that the clan had over the hundreds of years of history was deeply rooted in the Chu Clan, and could not be compared to Chu Lu and his brother at all.

That was why Chu Lu was able to intimidate the Chu Clan with the might of a war god.

Now that Chu Lu had died, Chu Zhe's ability was mediocre, and the Zong Clan would never let go of such an opportunity.

Even if Chu Liyue didn't understand the undercurrent, she could imagine that the one year after Chu Lu's death, Chu Zhe's life was definitely not as glorious as it appeared to be on the surface.

That was why he chose the relatively weak Chu Liyue. He wanted to get rid of her and combine all of Chu Lu's remaining forces to fight against the Zong Clan.

Amongst the power that Chu Lu left behind, the most shocking one was the three thousand warlord guards.

That was a personal guard that Chu Lu personally trained himself. No matter if it was in terms of individual or group strength, they were all at the peak of Tianyuan Empire.

After Chu Lu's death, the armed forces maintained a relatively neutral attitude.

If Chu Liyue could get the support of the 3000 warlord guards, Chu Zhe wouldn't dare to casually attack her!

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