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Chapter 13—Judgment

 Walking out of the dark alley, Qian Renxue walked slowly towards the base camp of the city guard. Upon seeing this, the soldiers standing at the door hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"Hey, little girl, what do you do? This is the headquarters of the City Guards! For those of you who have nothing to do with it..."

Before the leading soldier finished speaking, he received a heavy blow to the abdomen. His eyes turned white, he fell straight back, and he suddenly fainted.

"You, you, you...who are you?!" The remaining people looked at the strangely powerful girl who knocked down an adult man with one punch in fear, and did not dare to move.

"Noisy!" Qian Renxue flicked her wrist and glared at these people. Under her powerful soul power and miraculous control, the bodies of these soldiers collapsed to the ground, and they lost their lives.

Intuition.

"I just went out to buy some things, but I encountered these things. It's really troublesome!" Qian Renxue walked into the base camp, turned around and closed the door. Ignoring the shocked eyes of the people around her, she kicked open a yellow wooden door that stood out from the crowd.

"Grandma, who are you? If you dare to disturb my sleep, you will die!"

The person who was snoring loudly on the recliner in the room was awakened from his sleep by the loud noise. He was furious, jumped up from the recliner, pointed at the visitor and yelled curses.

But when he saw the person clearly, he showed an ugly smile. He slapped the table and laughed and said: "Hahaha, I have been looking for you all night but I can't find it. That woman is as tough as a stone and doesn't say anything. Who would have thought

She just died, and you brought her to her door yourself."

"Oh! It seems that I went to the right room." Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction, summoned the angel holy sword and crossed half of the room in a flash, arriving at the man's side.

She twisted her wrist, and the angelic holy sword drew a strange arc in mid-air, slashing directly at the throat of the captain of the city guard at a tricky angle.

"What? How can a child be so fast..."

Qian Renxue came so fast that the captain of the city defense team couldn't avoid it. He didn't even have time to summon his martial spirit, so he could only raise his hands to block as a reflex.

Golden light flashed, rain of blood sprayed, and half of the man's right arm was instantly cut off by Qian Renxue's extremely sharp angel holy sword. It fell to the ground with a clatter, and a large amount of blood spilled out.

"Hey, it went sideways, didn't you hit your head?"

This sword failed to achieve its goal, Qian Renxue was a little frustrated. She looked at her small and cute body and said helplessly: "It seems that I have to find a way to grow taller! I am so short that I can't chop off other people's heads."

"Ah ah ah! My hand, my hand! Ah ah ah! Come on, help me!" The captain of the city defense team knelt on the ground, which was earth-colored. Seeing that there was no one to support him, he could only pick up his broken arm and squeeze out.

With an ugly smile, she begged Qian Renxue:

"Girl, hero, hero, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I am very rich. If you let me live, I will give you all my money!"

"Oh!", Qian Renxue saw that the person who was so arrogant just now was begging her so humbly, silently put down the sword, and asked: "Now you beg me to let you live, then why couldn't you let that woman live just now?

There is a way out!"

"This... this is different. You look like a soul master with a bright future, but she is just a lowly technician..."

"It's really disgusting..."

Qian Renxue couldn't listen anymore. She raised her hand and slashed the disgusting guy in the middle with a sword, letting the blood from his internal organs splash all over the floor.

"The chief culprit has been eliminated, it's up to you next." Qian Renxue walked out of the room, looking at the door crowded with people who wanted to escape, and shouted angrily: "The four lackeys who killed the woman this morning and the

Get out of here, that bastard! Others can leave!"

Everyone: "..."

"He is the second king!" A guard eager to survive kicked a disgraced man out of the crowd. Others followed suit and pushed several cronies of the captain of the city guard out of the crowd.

"Let me in, let me in."

Wang Er realized that something was wrong, and rolled around trying to get back into the crowd, but was kicked out hard by those who wanted to draw a clear line with him.

The angry crowd began to abuse him directly: "Don't drag us with you if you want to die, who is with you!"

"That's right!"

"I've long been unhappy with you!"

The crowd was all talking.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Er stumbled to Qian Renxue, kowtowed and cried: "It has nothing to do with me! I didn't fall in love with her, I'm just an ordinary person, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Haha." Qian Renxue smiled coldly, without any extra emotion in her eyes. She used the edge of the angel holy sword to force Wang Er to raise his head and said softly: "I don't mean to blame you.

I just want you to go down there and ask her if she can forgive you!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Renxue no longer wanted to waste time on these scum. She sighed leisurely, swept her right hand, and ended with a gorgeous swordsmanship from an angel.

Golden light suddenly appeared, lines of blood flew, and five heads fell to the ground. Qian Renxue ignored the trembling people present and strode towards the door.



In a messy courtyard deep in Rouqing Lane, Qian Lingjun simply cleared an open space and used his sickle-like arm blade to dig out a large pit that could accommodate the coffin.

"I'm so sorry! You lost your life because of us."

As she spoke, Qian Lingjun stood up from the pit unsteadily, and with difficulty dragged the stiff corpse out of the bag. She pulled up one of the female corpse's arms, put it on her shoulders, and moved it with difficulty.

Step by step, he dragged the body and placed it in the dark coffin.

After filling the soil, Qian Lingjun took a stone chisel and a smooth stone slab and fell into deep thought. They just met by chance. She didn't know what this woman's real name was, so this tombstone...

Finally, a neighbor who lived nearby passed by. After learning the bad news, he kindly told Qian Lingjun the real name of this poor woman...

After setting up the tombstone, Qian Lingjun walked out of the door. Just as Qian Lingjun locked the door, the bewitching whisper of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe came to her ears again: "Look! She thought you lost your life.

, don’t you want to avenge her? Let me help you! You will thank me for my strength.”

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"I will avenge her." Qian Lingjun said calmly, "But I will never use you! It would be too wasteful to use a divine weapon against a Soul Sect."

After saying that, Qian Lingjun no longer paid attention to the temptation of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. He opened the six purple wings on his back and turned into a purple stream of light, quickly heading towards the city lord's palace.

A few minutes later, waves of frightened shouts came from the city lord's mansion.

"What are you going to do? I tell you, I am the city lord!" The fat man rolled and crawled into the corner. He looked at the people lying on the ground around him and said inwardly: "If I die, Dou Ling

The empire will send high-level soul masters to investigate this matter thoroughly. By then, you will just be waiting to be hunted down and wanted."

"No, no, no, don't take yourself too seriously. You are a useless pig's head, a dirty maggot, and a dirty piece of goods. Even if a guy like you dies, not many people will care." Qian Ling

Jun stared deeply at the fat man huddled in the corner, then pointed at the people lying on the ground and comforted him.

"Look, I am a very reasonable person. I will never harm innocent people. They are just normal fainting and they will wake up soon!"

"The only one I want to kill is you."

"Kill me? Why?", the city lord asked in panic: "You hurt my son first. I just searched normally and didn't find you!"

"You did not find me, but you killed an innocent person!" Qian Lingjun shook his head, his eyes clear, and he said very seriously.

"You're going to kill a city lord just for a hookup girl!" The obese man looked at Qian Lingjun in disbelief. He felt that there must be something wrong with this girl's brain.

"In the face of death, all living beings are equal. Even a titled Douluo has only one life like an ant."

"Besides, in my eyes, her life is more valuable than a fat and strong pig like you who only knows how to dominate others." Qian Lingjun impatiently sharpened the blades of his arms and said softly: "Alright.

Do you have any last words? I can help you convey them to your relatives!"

"You madman, sooner or later you will be..."

"Wrong last words!" Qian Lingjun sighed and shook his head.

The purple arm blade slit his throat lightly. Under the poisonous contamination, the city lord's fat body rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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