She Has a Space-Time House

　　 "If you follow, and the sword will have no eyes, I can't guarantee that I can keep you safe again."

　　 "Actually, I have already thought of their strategy, but I want to use your ordinary people to entangle me, so that I have no power to fight back."

　　 "But you think, I am a martial artist, even if I take care of you, but the instinct to fight back against danger will affect you."

　　 "Furthermore, it is really a very dangerous thing if you put your life on the basis of others' kindness and will not do anything..."

　　Qingu continued to say invitingly.

　　 Probably the two of them have been tired and crooked here for a long time, and the others were a little impatient when they waited, and urged: "Hurry up, it will be dark soon..."

　　 At this time, the woman seemed to have had a lot of courage, and said to the old man: "Uncle Qi, since it will be dark soon, I, we will stay here and wait...tomorrow."

　　 The old man heard the woman say so, looked at the woman and then at Qingu, his expression was a bit sulking: "You, you... didn't you tell him everything?"

The woman lowered her head and wept, "Although what I said just now was just...just acting, but those people really beat us to death, and also...it was him who saved us, even though we had lasting difficulties, But to a person who has saved us like this, I, I..."

　　 The old man's face turned black, but now it's a showdown. Given that this man's power value is too high, he must not be strong.

　　 So he pulled the two children next to him and the other two older aunts in one hand, and knelt in front of Qingu together: "Her man, we know that you are a good person... But, but we can't help it either."

　　 "Those people caught our family and asked us to take you to the small woods, otherwise they would kill our relatives."

　　 "Yes, more than a dozen people in our village were controlled by them, and they said they would burn our house..."

　　 "I beg you to do well, so you can do it to the end, help us..."

　　Qingu sighed slightly.

　　 The client killed a lot of people before, now...she will save them.

　　 Although listening to these words is a bit uncomfortable.

　　 But this is what most ordinary people look like, a home, relatives, house, everything... Compared with a stranger, of course I would choose the former.

　　Qingu helped everyone up and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely enter the grove. Now you are waiting for me here."

"As you said just now, their purpose is me. If I die inside, their purpose of threatening you has been achieved, and they probably won't take your relatives. If I am not dead, I will come out, then They will definitely not go to hurt your loved ones, and I promise that I will go with you to rescue them."

　　Qingu had already spoken clearly, everyone looked at each other, and they all burst into tears.

　　 After all, they are not big treacherous people, and their conscience is still undiminished. Even if there are 10,000 compelling problems, it still feels uncomfortable to push an innocent person into the fire pit.

　　 Everyone watched Qingu alone walking towards the forest, the woman couldn't help but ran a few steps forward, and shouted towards Qingu's back: "Brother, you must come back..."

　　 Qingu turned her head, looked at the woman, barely smiled, and nodded.

　　……

　　The forest is indeed full of traps. Looking at this technique, who is not the person who did the trick? !

　　 These things, if there are a few ordinary people by Qin Gu's side, it will be triggered by accident. Her skill is at best messy for a while, but it is not a problem to retreat all over the body.

　　 But those ordinary people have completely become cannon fodder.

　　 Those people just want to take advantage of the deaths of ordinary people to let her killer give birth to a moment of distraction... Just because of this, they do not hesitate to take so many innocent lives!

　　Qingu kicked it, and a stone flew to the grass nearby.

With a whirr, a tree stump slammed at her.

　　Qingu drew out a scimitar, leaped a little under his feet and cut the rope with a leap, and flew several steel needles flying around.

　　 The surrounding organs were triggered one after another, and Qingu cracked them one by one.

　　 suddenly, she raised her hand and shot a dart in one direction in the forest.

　　 Then there was the sound of an object falling, and the man in black came over.

　　Name: the fifth day

　　 Age: 32

　　The first-generation killer of the blood door

　　 Strength level: The seventh level of the acquired state

　　 As I said earlier, there are only so many killer codenames for Dishes. Only the former one dies, the latter one can inherit that codename.

　　Like Principal Seventeen, he is the third-generation killer, so two of them are dead before him.

　　 The seventh and ninth day of the day were both the second generation, indicating that one had already died before.

　　 And this fifth day, turned out to be the first-generation killer.

　　 shows that he has completed a lot of tasks, and the cultivation base is so high, it is really not easy.

Of course, it has been more than three months since Qingu left the valley. In the past few months, she can buy a lot of nourishing medicinal materials~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because of the silver rewards from the government. With adequate nutrition, assiduous practice and actual combat experience, Qingu has now risen to the fifth-level acquired realm.

　　 As for internal strength, it is already higher than the previous mission.

　　 Now, she can make a hundred shots of silver needles from ten meters away, and she is equipped with a lot of means. It's not impossible to fight!

　　Qingu is not sure whether this time is coming alone or with a companion on the fifth day of the year, so he doesn't dare to care.

A cold voice came from the fifth day of the fifth year: "...I have always been optimistic about you. I think you are the most thoughtful of all the tools. I will definitely become the best in the future. What I never expected is you You will betray the organization for a mission goal. Have you forgotten the killer creed that you used to pay homage to with blood?"

　　 "A person like you who has no faith is not qualified to be a killer. Now, if you are still a little bit bloody, you can kill yourself so that we don't be ashamed of the blood!"

　　 On the fifth day of the first day of the year, he screamed and screamed, but he suddenly shot several flying needles.

　　Qingu knew that the purpose of this guy's shouting there was to distract her, and then took the opportunity to sneak attack.

　　 So I only have a chance to take advantage of the other party's hands.

　　 So when the opponent's hand just moved, Qingu moved too, but she was powdered with darts and silver needles...

　　 Like a goddess scattered flowers, there is always the same thing to be hit.

　　 If he usually dodges such an attack on the fifth day of the day, he can avoid it with a single jump, but at this time, because he is also sneaking, the action of avoiding it is a little late.

　　 It was no longer possible to avoid it. He stretched out his hand and swept away most of the powder and silver needle, but his arm was pierced a little by one of the darts.

　　 Looking back at Qingu, he was unscathed.