Full-time Swordsman

"Where is this?"

Fang Qingzhu stood on Times Square in New York, looking at the unprecedented high-rise buildings and people of other skin colors, feeling very confused.

She remembered that she received a task assigned by her master, which was to go to the Western Continent thousands of miles away to purchase a special herb.

Although she didn't understand why her master assigned such a simple task to her, she still did it obediently.

The Western Continent borders the Eight Desolate Continent, and there are also immortal cultivators here, but unlike the Eastern cultivators, they practice magic here.

Moreover, the cultivators in the Western Continent are generally weak, and for the Eight Desolate cultivators, it is a barbarian land.

Fang Qingzhu did not stay. After purchasing the herbs assigned by her master, she prepared to return the same way.

But unexpectedly, she was spotted by a group of magicians on the way. They regarded Fang Qingzhu as an invader and coveted her storage ring, so they began to besiege her.

Fang Qingzhu was naturally not afraid, and fought with this group of magicians. It happened that a lot of cracks appeared in the sky at this time, and she was accidentally caught in it. When she opened her eyes, she appeared here.

"Looking at the hair color and skin color of these people, they seem to be from the Western Continent. This should still be the Western Continent. Fortunately, the group of magicians didn't catch up, otherwise it would take a lot of effort."

Bang!

Just as Fang Qingzhu was thinking, there was a violent explosion in the shopping mall, and the glass door shattered into slag. Then a large number of black people rushed into these shops and frantically looted the goods and money inside.

The shop owner wanted to cry but had no tears. He shouted at the top of his lungs to let them stop, but these guys turned a deaf ear to him and even knocked the boss to the ground.

The scene was in chaos.

Fang Qingzhu showed a trace of disgust when he saw this: "These barbarians are so greedy and selfish, even these ordinary mortals are like this, they are really hopeless, I'd better leave quickly."

Fang Qingzhu made up his mind and prepared to leave immediately, but was blocked by a group of black ghosts again.

"Oh my god, look, this Asian woman is so beautiful!"

"Tsk tsk, it's really beautiful, I haven't seen such a beautiful Asian woman."

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky today, I haven't found an Asian woman to relieve my heat for two days, today she is mine!"

"Come on, I want to be the first to get her, ha ha ha!"

....

The group of black ghosts surrounded Fang Qingzhu with a grin.

Fang Qingzhu glanced coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

"Looking for death!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Qingzhu waved his hand, and several silver needles shot out, easily piercing their eyebrows.

In an instant, this group of ignorant men died tragically on the spot.

Fang Qingzhu flew into the air without looking back, as if she was dealing with a group of garbage, and left this chaotic place.

What puzzled Fang Qingzhu was that she could not find the direction of the Eight Desolate Continent. She had no choice but to fly eastward and lower her altitude to find the way back.

Just as she was about to cross the city, she passed by a building called the "Huaxia Embassy" and found that many mortals with the same skin color as her were desperately calling for help.

It turned out that they were being attacked by several magicians, who were casting spells wantonly, destroying the embassy and slaughtering the mortals indiscriminately.

"Stop! You are deliberately killing people and triggering the laws of your country! You are deliberately destroying the relationship between the two countries!"

A resolute middle-aged man stood up and kept shouting loudly, trying to make them stop.

However, this group of magicians did not take him seriously at all, but laughed wildly.

"What era is it now? Law? Hahaha, it's really funny. Do you think the police still care about such trivial matters?"

"You humble Chinese people, I've been annoyed with you for a long time!"

"Even if we kill you all, the police in our country won't care. They can't even take care of our own people, so how can they care about you Asian guys?"

"If you want us to stop, it's very simple. Hand over the woman our boss wants, and let each of us pick ten pretty girls to take back and enjoy, and we will let you go."

....

The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it! We will never agree to your unreasonable demands!"

"Oh? Really? Then it depends on how long you can hold on."

A white magician sneered, then chanted a spell, and a huge fireball condensed and fell at any time.

"This magician will give you the last five minutes to consider. If you still don't agree, I don't mind sending you all to see God."

The other party was fearless and gave an ultimatum.

The overseas Chinese in the embassy all showed expressions of fear and despair.

"Mr. Ambassador, please think of a solution quickly.This hall is about to collapse. "

Everyone put their hopes on the middle-aged man, who was the highest leader of the embassy.

However, he was helpless at this time. He said bitterly: "I have asked for help from our Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but now the ocean is full of monsters. Even if they want to send troops to rescue, they can't cross the Pacific Ocean. Our Ministry of Foreign Affairs has been actively communicating with the US Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Don't worry, it will be fine."

When the middle-aged man said this, he actually had no confidence in his heart. He knew very well that the United States was much more chaotic than China now. These Americans couldn't take care of themselves, so how could they help them.

"Uncle Qin, let me go with them, so that everyone doesn't have to die."

At this time, a pretty girl walked out of the crowd, her eyes were red and swollen, but she was very determined, full of determination to die.

"Xiaotong, you can't go. If I hand you over, how can I go back and explain to your father? "Qin Jin quickly refused.

The girl said with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Qin, please let me go. I am worth it for my life to save so many compatriots."

"Uncle Qin, please tell my father that his daughter has not lost his face or China's face. By the way, tell my brother to be filial to his parents in the future."

After giving her last words, the girl resolutely walked out of the embassy.

When several white people saw the girl appear, they all showed a proud look.

"I will go with you and let them go." The girl said coldly.

"Hahaha, I said, if each of us can pick ten beautiful girls to go back, we will be willing to stop."

The white magician continued to make demands.

"That's right, we need ten sex slaves. As long as you follow us, you will have a good life in the future!"

"I like Chinese girls the most, haha, they are my trophies! "

The white men became more and more excited.

A passionate boy who couldn't stand it stood up and shouted: "If we have to sell out our compatriots to survive, I would rather die. If you have the guts, do it!"

"That's right! It's no big deal to die! Anyway, I'm an old man and I've lived enough at this age."

"We Chinese will never agree to sell out our compatriots to survive! You will be punished!"

"Come on! Kill us if you have the guts!"

...

For a while, the crowd was excited, and everyone stood up and used their last courage to defend their dignity.

First update~