The sloppy uncle slowly lowered his hand, and for the first time he showed a solemn expression on his face. He raised his head to the little girl in red and signaled.

The little girl in red nodded immediately, put her hand into her mouth, and whistled.

"Swish~" With the crisp whistle, night roars came out of the darkness.

Their eyes were scarlet and their bodies were slender and strong. They stared at Qingyi like the best hunting dog, then took a step and rushed towards Qingyi.

Qingyi was holding an umbrella, her expression did not change at all, and she was still moving slowly in the rain.

Just as the front of the few night guillos were about to run to her, she took a step forward, stepped out ten meters again, and came directly next to the few night guillos.

Then one sword, just one sword. Several Ye Fengs cut off in half.

They still maintain a running posture, but their upper and lower bodies are getting farther and farther away, and they fall into the rain.

Qingyi continued to move forward without any change, just like she had never taken action just now.

The sloppy uncle frowned even deeper. He watched Qingyi's movements, and watched her sword after sword, slaughtering Ye Feng in an understatement. The movement was as simple as the extreme, but it was also extremely terrifying.

Light flashed by, crisp sounds, and night roars fell into the rain.

In Yun Jin, Hu Yue and Haitang's eyes, they could not even see Qingyi's movements clearly. They could only see a flash of cold light, Ye Feng fell to the ground and died, and blood flowed into a river...

The sloppy uncle looked at Qingyi with a cold face and said, "Please take my trick, you can leave."

As he spoke, he jumped up and transformed in the air. His muscles all over his body collapsed, and his white shirt broke inch by inch, turning into pieces all over the sky.

His whole body is like a long bow, with his legs driving his waist, his waist driving his upper body, and his whole body's strength and spiritual energy condensed on his right hand.

Then he hit Qingyi hard.

The movement was not gorgeous, nor did any spiritual aura emit it, but the simpler it was, the more you could feel the solidification of the power.

Qingyi, who had always been calm, had no expression on her face. She threw the Qingzhu umbrella, raised her sword, pressed her hands on the sword, and firmly endured the sloppy uncle's punch with her sword body.

The two forces collided, and an extremely strong aftermath of spiritual energy was swaying with the dots at the point where the two people fought, and the houses in the radius of dozens of meters collapsed like dominoes in the aftermath.

Even the hard asphalt road was suppressed and collapsed half a meter under this terrifying punch, and then exploded with a "boom!"

Even so, Qingyi still held the sword that was pressed into a "U" shape with both hands, making the sloppy uncle unable to go further!

When the sloppy uncle was exhausted, her blue clothes were in agitation, her eyebrows were raised, and a terrifying aura came.

Haitang picked up Yunjin with one hand, spread his silver wings, and flew backwards!

Yun Jin was held in Haitang's arms. Although she was in a gentle hometown, her heart was all in Qingyi.

He stretched his head to see what was going on. As a result, he only saw rows of buildings, like they were hit by a hurricane, bursting out suddenly and directly destroyed.

At some point, there were roars coming from afar, and humanoid creatures attacked from afar. Even though they were far away, they could still feel their momentum soaring into the sky.

They were as flexible as cats, jumping between buildings, staring at the battle scene, and quickly attacking here.

The sloppy uncle and Qingyi met each other from afar, glanced at the monsters, and swept away at the same time.

Before Yun Jin could check carefully, Qingyi flew into the air. She waved her hand and curled Yun Jin and Haitang with her cuffs, "Let's go."

As she said that, she flew away like lightning and returned to the world in the painting in a moment.

When she came to the world in the painting, she swept the sleeves of Qingyi and threw the two of them to the ground. Then she drew out with a sword, and the inner world passage on the island in the middle of the lake was destroyed.

After doing all this, Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief.

She took out a pot of wine from her sleeve, raised her head and took a big sip, then wiped her sleeves and screamed, "It's great!"

Yun Jin was helped by Haitang to sit up, looked at Qingyi, and asked, "What was that just now?"

Qingyi glanced at Yun Jin, "I don't know."

Yun Jin didn't believe it. This guy was obviously lying to someone, "You don't know, you still run so fast?"

Qingyi waved her hand, and the sword flew directly into the air, landed between Yun Jin's legs, and inserted it into the soil with a "rubbing!"

Yun Jin felt a little cold under his crotch. He took a breath and signaled Haitang to move him away from the sword.

Qingyi was drinking wine and sat on the rocking chair, put her left hand on the armrest of the rocking chair, and looked at Yun Jin while shaking, "Do you have anything to do?"

Yun Jin said, "Then who won you or the sloppy uncle?"

Qingyi snorted coldly, "If you have nothing to do, leave quickly."

This dead girl... suddenly stopped getting oil.

Yun Jin was too lazy to make things boring, so he stood up, said thank you to Qingyi, and then prepared to leave with Haitang.

At this time, Qingyi spoke, "Slowly. One sword is 100 psionic energy. I have produced more than a dozen swords today. I will give you a discount, and it will be 2,000 psionic energy."

Yunjin:...

This discount is amazing and it's even more added.

But who asked Qingyi to save her? If it weren't for her, it was still unknown whether she could survive today. Thinking of this, Yun Jin agreed.

After Yun Jin left, Qingyi hummed a small song while drinking wine, looking at the sky, and still looked at the leisurely and contented.

But no one noticed that her left hand, which had been on the armrest of the chair, twitched slightly from time to time, and drops of golden blood flowed out of her left hand, soaking her blue clothes and slowly dripping down the rocking chair...

Back in the real world, Yun Jin sat on the chair and looked at Haitang with a headache.

If divided according to the camp in the game, Haitang will definitely be assigned to the chaotic and evil camp, without its own logic and ideas, and doing things depends entirely on mood and interests.

Such a person can stab you when he is in a bad mood, and can be stabbed by you when he is in a good mood. He is simply a freak.

Yun Jin himself is most afraid of such people because such people cannot reason.

You say she is with her own group. When Moss is tempted, she turns against her and runs away with Xiao Douhua. She runs fast and is so dedicated.

You say she is the enemy. When she can kill you, she won’t kill you. When others want to kill you, she will protect you...

People like Yun Jin who are in the orderly camp really don’t know that they should face her. They wish she wouldn’t save herself. She wouldn’t have any burden to stab her to death with such a knife.

Haitang didn't have the awareness of being hated by others at all. She looked at Yunjin's room curiously, "Have you moved?"

Yun Jin said, "You should leave."
Chapter completed!