As the woman's voice sounded like a sound of nature, the sword in her hand slashed out a huge windmill that ruined the world and directly attacked Ye Xiong.

The two sword lights were extremely sharp, but now they rotated in the form of a windmill, which was devastating and had reached an amazing level.

Wherever you pass, everything is broken and everything is cut into powder.

The woman felt that her vitality had been drained. It was not until the windmill swallowed the man, and then she gasped.

"It's finally completed, let's see who you are."

The woman walked over and was about to check the man's body, but after she walked over, she found that the ground was empty and there was nothing.

It makes no sense. She clearly saw the Great Wind Wheel Sword swallowing the other party, so how could she disappear?

Has it been slashed into pieces by the Great Wind Wheel?

This possibility is very high, after all, this is her most powerful magical power.

"Are you looking for me?" The sudden voice scared the woman.

When she reacted and was about to resist, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck and a sword pressed on it.

"Stand up and don't move, otherwise, if there is a scar left on such a beautiful neck, it would be bad."

The woman turned around and looked at it, almost doubting whether she had read it wrong.

"Why are you here? Aren't you dead?" she asked in shock.

"I died just now, but I'm alive again." Ye Xiong grinned and pointed his sword at her neck.

The woman closed her eyes, raised her head and said, "If you want to kill, kill me. If I, Qiao Le, frowned, I, would not be a hero."

"Qiao Le, this name is pretty good, it sounds nice." Ye Xiong took the sword away and said, "You go!"

Qiao Le opened her eyes, almost unable to believe her ears, and asked in confusion: "Did you really let me go?"

"Let's go, don't wait for me to change my mind."

"You won't, just sneak attack me from behind while I turn around, right?" she continued to ask.

"I want to kill you, so I can kill you now, why should I kill you from behind?" Ye Xiong asked back.

"Some perverts like to kill people from behind, which can make him feel very satisfied with his perverted psychology." Qiao Le replied.

Ye Xiong: “…”

"In five seconds, if you don't disappear, I may really be perverted."

Qiao Le walked backwards, not letting his back face Ye Xiong until he flew a few kilometers before turning around, turning into a stream of light, and escaping from afar.

"What a weird woman." Ye Xiong was speechless.

Next, he went to the forest and split a cave, preparing to stay in first and then consider what to do next.

...

Qiao Le kept running for dozens of kilometers and returned to the city. When he saw that no one was chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I am still smart. If I hadn't walked backwards, I would have died." Qiao Le breathed a sigh of relief and was proud of his intelligence.

"I want to see who this guy is and whether he will be a black man."

Qiao Le took out a square instrument from his body, which was a movable query device, and it was possible to find out the list of black account issued by the headquarters.

Open the search box and enter the mid-stage of the Golden Pill. Before the next step of segmentation is completed, a familiar picture pops up on it, not who that guy is.

List of black households: Ye Xiong.

Bone age: seventy years old.

Realm: Mid-stage of Golden Pill.

Reward points: 5,000 points.

"Oh my god, a mid-stage Jindan monk, who offers a reward of 5,000 points, this is a big fish!" Qiao Le almost breathed a sigh of relief.

She never expected that she would encounter such a big fish this time.

In the past, she had also captured many black accounts, including mid-term and late stages, but most of them had 1200 points, not many had 500 points, and 500 points. This was the first time she encountered it.

"I've got rich, I've got rich." Qiao Le's voice changed with excitement.

But the next moment, her expression became weak because the two of them had fought just now and she was no match at all.

Not only is he not an opponent, but he is simply not on the same level.

She also wanted to continue reading this guy's information, but unfortunately, there was no detailed information on it.

"It seems that one person can't handle it, and he must help."

Qiao Le thought for a moment, and immediately thought of someone, and flew towards the city quickly.

Ten minutes later, she hurried to the door of a mansion.

"Miss Qiao."

"Miss Qiao."

Two monks guarding the gate greeted.

"Are your lady here?" Qiao Le asked anxiously.

"Miss just came back and should be in the martial arts hall now."

Qiao Le floated over directly and quickly came to the martial arts hall.

This is the martial arts hall, where many disciples are practicing. Under a huge restriction in the middle, a girl over twenty years old is practicing swordsmanship.

The girl is twenty years old and looks around twenty years old. She is flirty in green, with a slightly dark face, but her appearance is extremely pretty.

If you only talk about skin, this girl is far inferior to Qiao Le, but when it comes to facial features, even Qiao Le is far inferior to Qiao Le.

Not only Qiao Le, but even the entire Polo Star, there is no second one, and the only five senses can compare to hers.

"Black Rose, come here quickly, if you have something urgent to come to you." Qiao Le immediately said anxiously after he stepped up.

"Qiao Le, if you dare to call me Black Rose again, I will be anxious with you." The slightly dark-faced girl said unhappily.

Qiao Le stuck out her tongue and made a face. Then she walked up to her and said anxiously, "Sister Rose, there is a big business."

"I have met a black household again, how many points do I have?" Ruan Meigui asked.

Qiao Le stretched out five fingers.

"It's another five hundred, the old rule, I'm three hundred and you two hundred, where are the people?" Ruan Meigui asked.

"Not five hundred, five thousand."

"Five thousand?" Ruan Meigui was startled, and then shook her head repeatedly: "Le'er, our strength can earn 500 points if we hold on to death. Those who reach 50,000 points are all very fierce people, not something we can afford."

"Sister Rose, you're thinking too much. The other party is just a guy in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and his realm is even lower than ours."

"You are not wrong in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, are you?" Ruan Meigui couldn't believe it.

Qiao Le quickly took out the instrument from his body, opened it, handed it to Ruan Meigui, and said, "You can see it yourself, it's him, I didn't lie to you, right?"

Ruan Meigui took the instrument suspiciously and took a look, which was very strange.

"A mid-stage Jindan monk actually received a reward of 5,000 points. Isn't this realistic?" Ruan Meigui thought about it, but she didn't understand it very much. She couldn't help asking, "Le'er, have you ever fought with him?"

“Trial.”

"How strong is he?"

"It's just average, it's just a little better than me."

"real?"

"What am I lying to you? Think about it, if he is really strong, can I come back alive without any damage?"
Chapter completed!