Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Following Kimura Roto's roar, he raised his sword and attacked. Ling Xiao didn't take action. This was the tacit understanding between her and Song Qiao. And when Song Qiao turned his wrist, the Murakami sword appeared, clanging! Just one hit! Kimura Taku flew out upside down, and the sword in his hand broke into two pieces!

Damn the Chinese! Damn hidden swordsmanship! !

Yes, except for the Chinese, no one in the world can hide the sword technique. Even if the cold country and Japan arranged countless spies to steal it, they can't learn it. The Chinese are different. As long as they reach the master level, they will automatically unlock this skill, as if it is a talent in their blood!

Among them, the most talented ones can even awaken the hidden swordsmanship in advance! Such as Feng Yi! She could use the Hidden Sword Technique to hide her divine bow when she was a young master, so it wouldn't be too convenient for her to go out to do errands.

Kimura Langtuo knelt on one knee, with the broken sword stationed on the ground, looking at Song Qiao with a pale face and shock, "Tian Congyun!!" He exclaimed.

wrong! Tian Congyun is in the master's hand, this sword is not Tian Congyun! Absolutely not!

Amancongyun, a sword made from the tail bone of the legendary Yamata no Orochi, is the national sword of Japan. It has always been kept by the Tianguan family and is the treasure of the Tianguan sect.

Song Qiao tapped the tip of the Murakami sword on the ground, "It's called the Demon Sword Murakami."

"Baga!! You are insulting our Japanese Empire!!" Kimura Rōtaku roared.

In Japan, a sword is a sword and swordsmanship is swordsmanship. Song Qiao had already offended the entire Japanese Bushido warriors by calling Murakami, who looked very much like Tian Congyun, a demon sword!

But Kimura Langtaku's anger can only be incompetent rage. His weapons are not as good as Song Qiao. This is only when Song Qiao restrains his strength. Otherwise, with a full blow, Murakami can directly swallow all Kimura's blood. Of course, she herself It will definitely be seriously injured by the backlash.

When the strength is not enough, forcibly using powerful weapons will definitely cause backlash.

"Lang Tuo! Come back." The man who appeared on the top of the boat at some point shouted.

Song Qiao looked up and saw that the man had a mustache and was holding a knife very similar to Murakami's in his arms, with three daggers stuck in his waist. Judging from his age, he is a middle-aged uncle, a very ordinary middle-aged uncle.

Kimura Taku immediately obeyed the order and walked towards the room obediently, without even daring to ask why.

"China is really capable of producing people in large numbers, it's really enviable." Tianguan Jiro stared at Song Qiao, his tone full of emotion. Of course, it would be believable if the murderous intent in his eyes wasn't so clear and distinct.

"The wind is picking up." Ye Ziqing's voice suddenly appeared at the guardrail, startling everyone.

The people who were watching in secret, including Tenguan Jiro, who had a strong enemy, and Kimura Taku, who had returned to the gate of the accommodation area but had not yet entered, all looked over there with shocked expressions.

Tianguan Jiro looked solemn, "Ye Ziqing, when did you arrive?"

"Arrived? I've always been here." Ye Ziqing replied softly and turned around slowly. When the wind blew, not a single hair of his long hair fluttered!

Tenguan Jiro's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was horrified! Ye Ziqing will never lie about this kind of thing. Although they hate her, they will not deny her character, so she is really always here! But before she spoke, he didn't even realize there was anyone there! It wasn't just sight that deceived him, his senses also deceived him! !

What a terrifying strength this is! Doesn't this mean that if she wanted to, she could have taken his life just now, but he didn't know anything about it!

Silence, eerie and dead.

The wind became stronger and stronger, causing waves to rise and fall.

"Go back." Ye Ziqing said to Song Qiao and left first.

After Ye Ziqing and Song Qiao left, Ling Xiao walked to the guardrail and looked down. The third deck was full of people. I don't know how much they heard about the conflict just now, but they still watched the whole process.

She saw many familiar people in the crowd. She glanced past Feng Yi and looked at Sheila, deputy director of SHIELD, her old rival. Ling Xiao smiled at Silla, turned and left the guardrail.

The room is not too big, compared to the presidential suite. Although it is small, it is well-equipped. The room includes a bathroom, two beds, and two desks. There is also a dining area for those who don’t want to go out to eat. There is even a dining area. There is a small living room.

Song Qiao looked at the two beds, which seemed to be an eyesore. She was just thinking about how to convince Ye Ziqing to put the two beds together when Ye Ziqing's voice rang in her ears. "What bad idea are you thinking?"

"Huh? No way! Is she so bad in your heart?!" Song Qiao complained, and he grumbled and went over to give her a hug.

[You make me feel sick. Can you go back to being that cold goddess? 】

"Am I still a goddess in your heart? I always thought I was a psychopath."

[Even if you are self-aware, you should change back. 】

"What do you know? If you want to have a good relationship, you must have someone who is shameless. Look at Ye Ziqing's death. Do you believe that I have been pretending to be a goddess for ten years and I can't get her into bed! Do you think she will take the initiative to crawl on me? Bed?"

[No, you might as well just kill her faster. 】

"Yeah, so I have to climb into her bed. She wouldn't be willing to beat me to death anyway, right?"

[It makes sense, isn’t it! Why are you always obsessed with climbing into bed? 】

"Based on my experience in love, when the relationship between two people enters a critical period of ambiguity, they need a lot of physical contact to accelerate their relationship until it enters another level..."

【speak English. 】

"I'm hungry for her body."

The system is offline. It is just a simple system. Why should we face such a shameless host? Who else can speak so confidently about his scumbag experience as a love experience?

I really should have recorded what I just said and played it over and over again for Xie Yuzhou to see, so that she could understand what Bai Yueguang looked like in her heart! !

Among so many people, only Feng Yi was able to see beyond the surface and see the truth. Song Qiao, this woman, was just not serious!

Song Qiao'ai's hug was not successful. Ye Ziqing held her head and pushed her to a chair. "Why do you suddenly want to find trouble?"

"Anyway, if it wasn't Kimura Taku, someone else would test it. It just so happens that I hate his nationality, so I'll just show it off." Song Qiao said nonchalantly, holding Ye Qing's hand and squeezing it.

Ye Ziqing was too lazy to pull back, and just turned to look at the blue sea outside the window, "Just be aware of it. Don't go out casually at night, it may be unsafe."

"Is there danger?" Song Qiao immediately raised his head after hearing this.

"It's not dangerous. It will pass through the singularity barrier at night. Although the first singularity has been sealed, people's mental power decreases at night and they will be weaker than during the day. The pollution left outside will expand the impact and may cause hallucinations." Ye Zi Qing explained.

Song Qiao blinked, "It's so scary, Ziqing~ Why don't we put the beds together so that you can protect me personally at night."

What a shameless and contrived statement!

Ye Ziqing lowered his head and looked at Song Qiao. She was just a little naive about love matters, but she was not a fool. On the contrary, there were probably few people in the whole world who were smarter than her.

She was just shocked at how Song Qiao could naturally say such... rogue and refreshing words.