Super Skill System

"I don't like to force others, do you agree with me?" Han Qingyu's mouth has a weird light, gently touching the chin of the affectionate middle-aged woman.

Although the middle-aged woman said that there were some wrinkles on her face, she still had the charm and good figure.

The middle-aged woman was already shocked, she didn't even dare to say a word.

At this moment, only a long sound of sword ming was heard slowly.

In the next moment, the long sword in Han Qingyu's hand was already carried on the neck of the fifteen-year-old girl.

A touch of red blood slowly flowed from the blade, and fell to the ground. A terrifying ticking sound came from the quiet surroundings.

"Tick, tick, tick."

"No, no." The middle-aged woman kept begging.

At this moment, Han Qingyu did smile slightly, and said with a very flat expression: "Kneel down."

The middle-aged woman’s body is stiff, she is already shocked.

Looking at this handsome young man, his face was full of panic.

"You don't want to kneel down, do you?" Han Qingyu's eyes were slightly cold, and the sword in his hand slowly went deeper.

The red blood spilled out like blood splashes.

At this time, the middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and kept begging: "Please don't kill my daughter."

"I agree with whatever you want."

"I beg you not to kill my daughter."

Han Qingyu's expression was dumb, and the long sword in his hand was carried on the girl's neck like this, and the red blood flowed from the side to his wrist.

Han Qingyu, with a slight obsession in his eyes, gently licked the blood on his wrist, and said lightly: "Kneel well, or he will die."

After the middle-aged woman heard these words, the alliance was kneeling straight, and her whole body was trembling constantly.

He had to do this because his daughter's name was still in the other's hands.

After a full half an hour or so, the middle-aged woman was already weak, her body wobbly, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes looking at Han Qingyu in front of her.

Even at this time he was still thinking, but Han Qingyu would do anything to herself, as long as she let go of her daughter.

At this time, Han Qingyu, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, said faintly: "If you agreed to my suggestion earlier, would it be so bitter?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman had an extremely ugly face.

Such a big demon who killed their whole family and the whole village.

Let yourself be with her, how is this possible?

"I beg you!"

"No matter what you want to do, no matter what you do to me, I won't promise you."

"I beg you to spare my daughter?"

"She is still young, she is still a child." The middle-aged woman said with fear on her face.

At this time, because of the long-term kneeling on the ground, coupled with the tension of the spirit, his body was soft and he collapsed directly to the ground.

With a disdainful smile on the corners of Han Qingyu's mouth, he said faintly, "Can you do this level?"

"Now I want to agree to my request."

"Don't you think it's a bit late?"

"Do you think this seat is playing games with you?"

As the voice flashed, Han Qingyu's long sword twitched slightly, with a touch of blood, retracted into Cambridge.

At the same time, the girl's neck also cracked a huge hole with people, and terrifying blood rushed out of it.

When she saw this scene, the middle-aged woman collapsed completely, she saw her silver teeth clenched, and with the last trace of strength, she rushed towards Han Qingyu.

At this moment, it was not Han Qingyu's physical body that had attacked him, but a long sword that was extremely cold.

I only heard a chuckle, blood soaked the gown,

Han Qingyu slowly pulled out the long sword, and gently wiped the blood on the long sword on the body of the middle-aged woman, shook his head slightly and said: "It's a pity that I changed this dress for you myself? "

This kind of disposition that lives in a grassy life may be what the world of immortality needs.

And just after he killed the opponent, a light blue jade pendant on his waist flashed three times quickly.

Seeing this, Han Qingyu slowly walked out of the chariot and threw the two women who had fallen on the ground in front of eight huge horses.

The next moment the value dropped to eight horses, as if they were extremely familiar, they even started to gnaw directly, and within a moment, the two women, who were originally a little thin, all entered the abdomen of those horses.

"800 miles northeast?"

"Go fast." Han Qingyu said lightly.

At the same time, Chu Feng, who was following Han Zifei, suddenly felt a killing intent soaring to the sky and moved quickly toward this place.

He looked back slightly, looking at the army that was washing up not far away, a trace of contempt flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Chu Feng didn't care what was going on with this army coming once, and it was probably only the few people in front of him that he cared about.

Walking forward to about 20 steps to the white, Han Zifei and his team kept pinching the procedures with both hands, and immediately emitted a terrifying force from their bodies, rising to the void.

In the next moment, Han Zifei and the others saw a huge portal out of thin air.

As these people entered, there was already a small mountain in front of him.

On this mountain, a few residential houses are standing here, criss-crossed, and fields are a little hesitant.

It can be said that this place has developed into a very ordinary paradise, where men are farming and women are weaving.

When everyone saw Han Zifei returning home, they came forward to ask questions.

But Han Zifei and others didn't have time to answer, so don't always walk towards the cave house in the mountain.

At this moment, at the moment when Han Zifei and others entered Dongdong Mansion,

In the void, a trace of fluctuations was constantly flashing, and at the same time, the girl who was originally behind Han Zifei and the others also appeared.

"Xiao Han, when are you..."

A farmer who was carrying a **** and was about to go home said hello when he saw the girl.

It's just that before he finished saying these words, a common cold and watery handle had already cut his throat.

The girl casually threw the corpse down the mountain, and muttered: "This is a short time to break things."

"But unexpectedly they would dare to live here?"

"Could it be that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

In fact, if it weren't for the girl to follow around, he would have never imagined that the place where these people gathered was no different from when he was here.

Of course, for Han Zifei and others,

Continue to live here, on the one hand, because it is dark under the lights, that is, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

On the other hand, it's because everyone has already had feelings for this place and stayed with them.