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53. Song Jue: Please be a person

"ah--!"

Song Jue let out a scream and was about to rush out with his sword, but was pulled down by Su Anran.

"She's just a child!" Seeing the strange expression on Su Anran's face, Song Jue couldn't help but feel a little angry, "You...how could you do this! She will die!"

"She will not die even if you die." Su Anran looked at Song Jue speechlessly, "You are not surprised how she appeared, but you were shocked that she is a child."

Song Jue was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Su Anran angrily: "Someone in Jingshi Hall has used this kind of method before, using children to deal with opponents... We are still within the scope of the forbidden law, even with that child

He has natural divine power, but facing so many..."

"bite--"

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sparks flying out when the spear head pierced the little butcher's body, completely interrupted Song Jue's long speech.

"this……"

The tip of the spear that stabbed the little butcher broke immediately. The cavalryman was so shaken that he flew off his horse due to the shock of the failed charge, and the barrel of the spear in his hand also cracked inch by inch.

If there was only one person, that would be okay.

But the problem is that the spear that stabbed the little butcher was not just one, but ten.

In an instant, the charge of this group of cavalry was immediately affected and they fell into chaos.

But the Little Butcher is not completely unaffected.

Her forward movement was also blocked, and even the powerful force of the stabs from dozens of spears caused her to fall back again and again.

At this time, you can also see that the butcher is unusual.

She stepped backwards one after another, and every step she took would leave a huge dent in the ground.

Although the little butcher looks like a teenage girl, in fact the little butcher weighs three thousand kilograms. With this mass, even a fully armed heavy cavalry charging towards her would only

It will turn into a bloody mess of heavy cavalry.

However, a mere attack by a dozen cavalrymen was able to interrupt the charge of the little butcher, which was something they were proud of.

While the cavalry's formation is in chaos, anyone with a little bit of brains will take this opportunity to expand their victory, because the most terrifying thing about the cavalry is that they are in a charging state.

The little butcher not only has a brain, but also has a pretty good IQ.

Then she quickly adjusted her center of gravity and rushed towards the chaotic group of cavalry while shouting.

This time, the Little Butcher's lethality worthy of her name was fully demonstrated.

Her five fingers looked like those of ordinary people, but in fact, under the will of the little butcher, they could become as sharp as a sword.

Her palms and even arms can also be turned into sword blades - the little butcher's left and right hands are the blades on both sides of her blades, and the toes of her feet are the tips of her swords when she turns into flying swords.

parts.

As far as the little butcher is concerned, her whole body, except her head, has very strong lethality.

So when she rushed into the cavalry group like this, the outcome was doomed from the beginning.

However, even if she is such a little butcher, she still has to abide by the effects of the "Restriction and Forbidden Law". Therefore, she cannot voluntarily activate the evil energy in her body to attack the enemy, and can only rely on the use of hands and feet to kill.

This is a physical job with no compromises.

Fortunately, the little butcher's physical strength is as strong as her energy.

"Then... what exactly is..."

Looking at the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, Song Jue couldn't help but feel palpitations in her heart - even though she was never merciful in the face of her enemies and used her hands more ruthlessly than anyone else, there was still a big difference between killing and killing.

At least Song Jue never felt happy when she killed her opponents, and even if it was not necessary, she was actually not a ruthless person.

But when she saw that the little butcher could easily take away a life with his hands, and he still had a happy smile on his face, and when he yelled "baaaaaah" that she had no idea of, she only felt a coldness in her hands and feet.

"She's a butcher."

"Butcher!" Song Jue opened his eyes, "You Taiyi Valley actually developed such a weapon?"

Su Anran was speechless: "She is my flying sword, the Butcher."

Song Jue was stunned.

Then she pointed at the little girl who was laughing and massacring the group of cavalry, and then pointed at Su Anran, but what was interesting was that when she pointed at the butcher, she was looking at Su Anran, and she was pointing at Su Anran.

While looking at Su Anran, he looked at the little butcher again.

Su Anran, who had no idea about the meaning of Song Jue's move, nodded when he saw Song Jue's eyes falling on him again: "Although I don't know why my natal flying sword turned out like this, I believe that

I...that is really my natal flying sword, and she is almost no different from ordinary people. Not only does she have normal logical intelligence, but she also has bad habits that I don’t know where she got it from."

Song Jue's outlook on life was obviously greatly affected, and he was a little confused.

Until the butcher finished all the cavalry neatly and neatly - this little guy ran even faster than the horses, and then she caught up with more than a dozen cavalry who had been frightened and wanted to run away, including both men and horses.

All were dragged back and solved.

She is very aware of her father's urinary properties.

If she didn't complete her work seriously, for example, if she accidentally let go of a cavalryman, she believed that Su Anran would definitely dare to use this as an excuse to deduct her reward.

After all, this is not the first time he has done this.

So after finishing all the cavalry, the little guy counted the heads very seriously, three times, and only after confirming that everything was correct, he finally showed a relaxed smile.

"What is she doing?" Song Jue asked, looking at the little butcher who was nodding his head.

"Counting heads." Su Anran was speechless. "She wasn't very good at math before and suffered a lot in this area, so she spent some time learning arithmetic from Qing Yu. Now she can remember numbers within a thousand."

"Why is she counting heads?" Song Jue thought about it carefully.

"Because she is worried that I will deduct her reward." Su Anran said helplessly, with an expression on her face that anyone who was not blind could tell, "That girl is getting smarter and smarter.

"It's not easy to lie" with a helpless expression, "So before taking action, she first confirmed how many cavalry there were. Now that everyone has been dealt with, she is confirming whether there are any fish that slipped through the net."

"Are you still deducting her reward?" Song Jue felt as if she was meeting Su Anran for the first time. She felt that she had used up all the shocks in her life today.

"How can I call it cheating!" Su Anran retorted, "This little guy doesn't know any moderation at all. I was thinking about maintaining her figure."

"No...according to what you said before, her body is just a flying sword. Hasn't her shape...body been destined from the moment she was created? Why do you still need to maintain this statement? And

To take a step back, she is not a mortal. We monks simply don’t have the troubles of being out of shape as mortal women do. Your argument makes no sense at all."

"That's because you haven't seen this child's initial appearance." Su Anran said seriously, "I had a hard time getting her to lose weight, so I must strictly control her eating habits to prevent her from losing weight.

My figure is out of shape again!”

Song Jue looked at Su Anran with suspicion.

Soon, when the little butcher showed a look of relief and ran back towards him quickly, Su Anran sighed again: "It seems that there is no fish that has slipped through the net."

Seeing Su Anran's reluctant expression, Song Jue looked contemptuous.

She felt that Su Anran's previous tall and noble image in her mind had completely collapsed.

Su Anran looked at the little butcher with disgust, and then said, "What did I tell you? Good children should pay attention to their image. Look, you've made yourself dirty again."

The little butcher stopped for a moment. She looked at her clothes and her whole body looked like she had been soaked in a pool of blood.

Her face turned completely white instantly.

The blood stains on the body quickly disappeared from the little butcher's body. It felt as if all the blood had been absorbed by her - and in fact, this was true. The little butcher was able to use all kinds of blood after killing the enemy.

All the negative energy is converted into evil spirits and stored, naturally including the blood stains on the body - just in an instant, the little guy becomes clean and beautiful again.

But the panic on her face still didn't fade away.

"Dad, I've tidied it up." The little butcher looked a little aggrieved and said timidly.

"You were too excited just now, and you forgot what I told you before." Su Anran shook her head, "Your reward is gone."

Your reward is gone...

The reward is gone...

No more...

The little butcher was stunned for a moment.

Then she turned her head and looked at the slaughtering scene where blood and flesh were everywhere, then looked down at her clothes, and finally raised her head, looking aggrieved: "But, but I tidied it up."

"That's because of my reminder." Su Anran said, "Take this as a lesson and remember it deeply. You will not make this kind of mistake again in the future."

The little butcher hung his head, looking aggrieved.

Song Jue turned his head and looked at Su Anran in shock.

Her expression was quite obvious: Are you still human?

"Then..." The little butcher did not continue to argue with Su Anran. History has proven many times that there is no good fruit in arguing with his father, so the little butcher missed his mother and Aunt Qingyu very much at this time.

, "Then what dad said before...as long as I can get here quickly, he will give me a top-quality flying sword."

"Um... Dad doesn't have the best flying sword with him right now. He will give it to you after we leave this small world."

The little butcher looked at Su Anran suspiciously.

"You don't believe dad?" Su Anran raised her eyebrows.

The little butcher shook his head like a rattle.

She didn't dare to ask or say anything, because she was convinced that once she showed a slightly strange look, her unique flying sword would definitely be gone according to her father's urine.

It's better to have something to look forward to now than to be completely sentenced.

The little butcher is so aggrieved.

Song Jue couldn't stand it any longer. Now she only regretted that she didn't have the habit of collecting flying swords.



"Cough...cough."

Wei Cong looked quite depressed.

He sat against the gate of a courtyard, coughing and coughing up blood from time to time. But even so, he had to lower his voice because he knew that the encirclement outside was constantly shrinking. Although the current situation was similar to

There is no difference between chronic death, but for him, it would be good to delay it for a while.

"Brother Teddy, I'm afraid... I can't survive."

Teddy looked at Wei Cong with an extremely sad expression: "It's all my fault. I miscalculated the strength gap between us and the other party..."

"It's not my fault, Brother Teddy, I was careless." Wei Cong shook his head, "If I had been more cautious at that time, I could have avoided being ambushed. I was too impatient, so I was hit by the arrow."

Wei Cong's huge body moved slightly.

There was a large blood stain on the courtyard door where he was leaning.

At this time, Wei Cong's breath was very weak, and even large corpse spots began to appear on part of his skin, and there was also a strong rancid smell.

Corpse cultivators like Wei Cong actually use the bodies of monks who have been dead for a long time. The reason why they can still be manipulated and used is because the true energy in the monks' bodies is controlling them. But in the "limited truth"

Under the influence of "Forbidden Law", Wei Cong was unable to activate the true energy in his body, so his body, which had been dead for a long time, would naturally begin to gradually decay. It was just because he had maintained it properly before, so the rate of decay was not fast.

However, after his body is injured, the rate of decay will begin to accelerate.

According to the current situation, in one to two hours at most, the corpse used by Wei Cong will completely rot and become completely unusable. And for Wei Cong, whose soul has been completely tied into this corpse, that is not possible.

It means that the countdown to his death has begun.

"I can't survive anyway, so brother Teddy, let's fight again." Wei Cong looked up at Teddy, his eyes bright, "I still have the last bit of dignity, so I can help you fight a way out."

Bloody Road, teach those idiots a lesson they will never forget!"

"No, there must be other ways." Teddy shook his head.

"No." Wei Cong smiled.

Although the gentle smile of the muscular man Wei Cong borrowed seemed quite strange, Teddy still felt quite uncomfortable at this time.

"It's a pity that I can't stay with you anymore, brother Teddy."

Wei Cong struggled to get up, then turned around and opened the courtyard door.

He only left Teddy with a strong figure from behind, and then stepped out of the courtyard resolutely: "Brother Teddy, I am really happy to meet you! In the last days of my life, I can finally be with you.

It is my honor to fight side by side with you. I..."

"boom--"

The streamer fell to the ground, creating a strong airflow impact.

The roaring and crackling sound completely interrupted Wei Cong's words, and even the sad atmosphere of separation and death was completely destroyed.

"What are you doing? Why do you look so desperate?"

In the long smoke and dust, Su Anran's figure gradually appeared.

He, Song Jue, and the Little Butcher looked curiously at Teddy, who was in tears but with a dull look on his face, and Wei Cong, whose gentle smile was completely frozen.

Su Anran looked at Wei Cong and couldn't help but silently complained again: This man's smile is a bit disgusting.

Song Jue: Su Anran, I beg you to be a human being!


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