I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Cheng Qingqing glanced in the direction of Su Zui, and the voice message sounded a little hasty: "Don't hold back on these people..."

Taking advantage of someone teasingly approaching him, Su Zuo suddenly punched him.

boom!

The fist hit the man's jaw, and his skull was broken and shattered by the force, and the whole man flew out.

The remaining person's pupils shrank and he wanted to dodge, but he had been too close before and had lost the opportunity to retreat.

He swung his sword to meet Su Zuo's fist, and the edge of the spirit sword made a clicking sound when she hit it.

so violent?

Before the man could finish being shocked, he only realized that he had been kicked away. The figure followed him like a shadow, and the wind of fists hit him. His face was filled with red, and his sea of ​​consciousness was shattered.

Can't die anymore.

Su Zuo looked at Cheng Qingqing.

Cheng Qingqing's voice transmission paused, "...it's okay."

When Su Zui killed the two of them, Cheng Qingqing had already killed all the people who besieged her.

Su Zuo waved his hand and wondered softly: "Why are you so weak?"

"..."

Cheng Qingqing sent a message and asked, "Do you know anyone else who likes to say this?"

Su Zuo thought of something: "Hit her casually? I remember when we first met her, she was chased after saying this."

"It turns out you really think so."

Cheng Qingqing said, "The most similar thing between you and her is that you are very reckless and know how to despise your opponents."

Su Zuo corrected: "I don't despise my opponents."

Cheng Qingqing: "I don't show contempt when I fight, but I often feel that my opponent is too weak. Isn't that true?"

Su Zuo was silent for a moment: "You are right."

It's really not her fault.

She often sees monks who are trained and trained by sects, and their level of strength is completely different from the common ones in the world that rely on pills to enhance their strength.

This gap can be made up with experience as the years of training increase, but it is very obvious among young people, and there will inevitably be a gap in fighting.

The two of them avoided the trap and continued walking, pretending that they were no longer on guard.

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

The sound of the arrow piercing the air was very subtle. Su Zuo's pupils moved, and he immediately judged the direction of the arrow and dodged it.

Cheng Qingqing's figure was frozen in place. After the arrow hit, his spiritual power flashed and the figure disappeared.

The sharp arrow paused for a moment before sinking into the ground.

In the jungle not far away, a man was running away with a long bow. He was caught off guard and kicked to the ground.

Su Zuo immediately chased another accomplice. Cheng Qingqing stood in front of the archer with his sword in hand. The solemnity in his eyes was replaced by panic, "Wait!"

"I've been waiting for you!"

With a slash of the sword, Cheng Qingqing turned the edge of the sword in her hand and flew towards the other person who was attacking from behind, "Aren't you just looking for a kill when you go out to rob? Do you want to enjoy the benefits without suffering?"

When the sneak attack failed, the man immediately retreated and bluffed: "I advise you not to try to kill everyone..."

Before he finished speaking, a killing move with a sword suddenly pierced the back of his heart.

He slowly turned around and saw the young man's indifferent eyes, which were colder and biting than the skylight in the Northern Territory.

If they could do it all over again, even if they were given ten more courage, they wouldn't even think about bullying these two seemingly inexperienced swordsmen with their strength.

Cheng Qingqing was shocked by the sword energy, and her thoughts suddenly went off topic: "I'll go, are you serious?"

Su Zuo: "Huh?"

Cheng Qingqing sighed: "It's the first time I saw Wu Xiu's sword... that's all. Now in my heart you are a real sword cultivator who supports the family."

Su Zuo had no choice but to say: "It's a small skill, but I'm overly rewarded."

Her sword must not be seen by the master, otherwise it will be so outrageous that she will be scolded. Using the spiritual power of heaven and earth to use the earth-level sword manual, although it is lethal, in the eyes of many serious swordsmen, it is tantamount to a waste of natural resources.

These people are like the "death warriors" in the team. There is almost nothing in the storage ring. After a brief look, they have no interest in picking up trash.

Su Zuo wiped the scratches on his wrench finger, thoughtfully.

"Many families send disciples into secret realms and like to stay in groups so they can take care of each other."

Cheng Qingqing patted the dust on the brocade robe, "In the open secret realm, those dressed like us are the standard 'fat sheep', the favorites of robbers. If you are stupid, money will come quickly."

Su Zuo only has a few good-looking men's clothes in his inventory. After all, this is how the seniors dress for official outings: "I thought this was normal. Don't you have a dress code?"

After all, many families have requirements that they should not wear shabby clothes when going out to damage the family image.

Cheng Qingqing: "A gentleman is bound to be crowned even after death? He doesn't care so much about being beaten up... If you must care about reputation, some people choose to claim that they are from another family."

A bit embarrassing, but not much.

Su Zui noticed this and asked curiously: "It's safer to go in groups, why don't you just go with everyone?"

"It's troublesome to have too many people, especially those brothers in my family who are rebellious. Once the elders are not around, they will be reluctantly brought together to cooperate and they will quickly break up."

Cheng Qingqing was still frightened, "If you go out with them, even if you are a fool, you will notice their noisy movements and run away far away. It will be strange to meet something good."

Su Zuo was silent.

Every family has its own secrets, and she should have discovered it since she became an imposter.

Cheng Qingqing's eyes sharpened: "Be careful!"

The moment she spoke, coercion emerged, and a figure rushed toward her.

Overwhelming sea level!

This was the first sea-turning situation they encountered.

Before Su Zuo had time to take action, at the critical moment, the figure suddenly flew out and hit the side of the tree, making no sound at all.

Cheng Qingqing quickly withdrew her sword energy: "...?"

"..."

Su Zuo pressed his temple: "It's okay."

The little beast soul didn't show up, but it wasn't absent. He was sitting coolly on her shoulder and slowly put down his paws.

With such a giant Buddha existing, it was hard for Su Zuo to feel insecure.

Cheng Qingqing nodded slowly: "No wonder you even dress up in disguise..."

He is simply a god of murder in sheep's clothing.

There was only one group of roadblocks on the way to the valley.

Perhaps they noticed the movement, but the others did not move rashly.

The valley marked on the map is peaceful and quiet, and the lake in the valley is sparkling.

There is a simple wooden house sitting by the lake.

The rays of light from the spiritual art were flickering around, and several young monks were looking around with frowns.

Cheng Qingqing glanced at the group of people and said, "If you don't know them, just pretend."

Su Zuo understood what she meant. If he knew her, he should be more cautious, implying that the other party was pretending to be confused.

Upon seeing them, the leading young man looked at them secretly, walked up to them and said politely: "I'm Xu Yi, what do you call your fellow Taoist?"

Su Zuo imitated Cheng Qingqing's description of his cousin and said calmly: "I'll help you."

Cheng Qingqing said: "Help Yu."