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

No less than sixty moves were exchanged in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that only three minutes had passed!

Everyone was dazzled by the sight and marveled at the strength of the two men.

"I'll go! She was even on par with Kimura Rōtaku! And that's even when Kimura Rōtaku holds Tian Congyun!"

"It's scary. Her strength should be at the peak of enlightenment. She can actually fight against Kimura, who is at the junior master level!"

"I feel like I can't last three moves under her. Everyone is obviously enlightened!"

People with lower strength gathered together and whispered, but the real masters had seen through everything.

Tenkwan Jiro's face was ashen, and he wished he could tell Kimura Routo to give in immediately. If he continued to fight, his secret knowledge would be analyzed by others!

Sonorous! The knife touched each other again, and Kimura Routo felt the terrifying killing intent coming from the knife, and even the blood froze! His expression changed and he was about to retreat. The next second, the Murakami sword hit his wrist at an extremely precise angle. Tian Congyun was whipped out and nailed to the corner of the high platform.

"Stop!!! We surrender!!" Tenguan Jiro stood up suddenly and roared angrily.

The sword flashed past, and Kimura Rōtaku's body and head separated.

"Damn it!" Tianguan Jiro's eyes were about to burst. He raised his hand to attack Song Qiao, but was locked by several auras.

There are those from Ye Ziqing, those from First Source, those from Headmaster Zhao, and even those from monsters!

After raising his hand but not falling, Tian Guanjiro retracted his hand and held it in his palm. Tian Congyun flew into his arms. He looked at Song Qiao with a stern look. "Very well, I hope you live to see the next decade."

Putting away the Murakami sword, Song Qiao chuckled: "This sentence should be given to you."

She walked towards Ye Ziqing easily, but heard Yagyu Shengxian's voice sounded eerily. "She is indeed the woman that Ye Ziqing has fallen in love with. She is only 25 years old and is already so powerful. I heard that you only started practicing two months ago, right? You are really a genius."

The peak of enlightenment at the age of 25 is nothing, but the peak of enlightenment after two months of cultivation is terrifying!

Everyone looked at Song Qiao in surprise, even the superior Po Xu!

For example, Emperor Shitian, who had his eyes closed from beginning to end, felt that everyone here was rubbish. His eyes when he looked at Song Qiao were as cold as ever, but mixed with a hint of hidden inquiry.

Song Qiao's expression remained unchanged, and she walked to sit next to Ye Ziqing, "Jealous of me? It's a pity that you can't catch up even if you take medicine." She sneered at Yagyu Shengxian, as if she was looking at a cockroach in the gutter.

Just when Song Qiao was participating in the sword debate in the South China Sea, across the vast ocean, there was a nature reserve in the Qinling Mountains of China.

This is where Qiao Yan participated in the summer camp. She and her friends came here to visit giant pandas. They could also climb up and use telescopes to observe the living conditions of wild giant pandas. If Internet nannies who can only lick the screen see it, they may become jealous and want to die.

At night, at the campsite, after eating a barbecue, Qiao Yan simply washed up and got into his sleeping bag.

Another girl in the same tent was playing games on her mobile phone, and from time to time she heard one or two angry curse words.

Qiao Yan held the doll turned into a fire fox and sent a message to her sister on her mobile phone in the dark.

It was late at night and everyone fell into a deep sleep. Qiao Yan was awakened by a burst of heart palpitations. The fire fox recovered its original form at some point, and its red hair was like a flame in the darkness.

It glanced at Qiao Yan, turned around and ran towards the outside of the tent.

Qiao Yan immediately got out of the sleeping bag and ran out carefully. "Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong, where are you going?" She called in a low voice and saw Fire Fox waiting for her not far away.

After running all the way, Qiao Yan easily climbed over the iron fence of the reserve and got into the mountains. "Huh...huh...what the hell..." Before Qiao Yan could ask clearly, a rotating dart rubbed her hair and hit the tree.

Qiao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately bent over and sped up. "There is an enemy!" She exclaimed to Fire Fox, but saw another yellow figure in the darkness catching up with Fire Fox as fast as lightning!

Time went back to before Qiao Yan went to bed.

In a hidden place in the mountain, there was a group of dozens of people, wearing black night clothes and covering their faces, with only a pair of eyes exposed. "Sir, can catching that little girl really threaten Ye Ziqing? They don't seem to be related by blood."

Outside of the fifth service, we cannot call them relatives.

"Baga, what do you know!" the leading man shouted angrily in a low voice.

After a while, a yellow figure landed on the stone nearby. It turned out to be a spiritual weasel!

The weasel stood upright, looking at the group of people, and said in a voice like a charming woman's, "You have understood the plan. I will stalk the stinky fox later, and you are responsible for capturing the little girl."

"Understood, what if we can't catch anyone alive?" the masked man asked coldly.

"Then we need a corpse. It's the same on both sides. Song Qiao will betray Ye Ziqing for his sister." The weasel seemed to know Song Qiao and Ye Ziqing very well, but what he said was extremely cruel.

Back in time, Qiao Yan's escape was very difficult. If it weren't for the dark night and the difficulty of walking in the forest, she would have been caught long ago!

The sound of falling trees was heard not far away, mixed with the shrill cry of the fox, and the weasel's order came with fear and madness. "I can't stop it! Kill that kid!!"

Click! The flying dagger penetrated the branch and hit Qiao Yan hard on the back. She fell to the ground, feeling severe pain, and her vision went dark for a while.

The weasel screamed and fled quickly. Red light flew in. Almost instantly, all the twelve killers who came forward bled to death.

Fire Fox landed next to Qiao Yan and watched as black blood began to flow from the corner of Qiao Yan's mouth. The hidden weapons of ninjas were poisonous, and they were extremely poisonous!

It didn't waste any time, picked up Qiao Yan who was already unconscious and ran towards the top of the mountain quickly.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a dilapidated altar. No trace of the altar can even be seen. It can only be thought of as a pile of rocks. Huo Hu placed Qiao Yan in the center of the altar, then stepped away, looking at the scene in front of him with some confusion.

It didn't understand why the clan leader asked him to do that, so that he could save Qiao Yan?

The dark blood due to poisoning flowed down Qiao Yan's back and entered the altar.

There was a full moon in the sky, and silver frost was scattered on the girl's body. She woke up in a daze in severe pain, and felt that her brain was dizzy, and her short life flashed in her mind.

She is both unfortunate and lucky. She has never experienced any parental love since she was a child, but she still has an older sister who protects her in her heart. They are the only relatives in this world. They are connected by blood and cannot be separated by life or death.

If... if she dies... what should my sister do...

Will my sister be lonely?

Sister...sister...Qiao Yan's consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

The fire fox rubbed its paws on the ground anxiously and whined.

The next second, two rays of light burst out from under Qiao Yan. They were distinct in black and white. The light began to spin, faster and faster.

Until, a fluffy, chubby black and white dumpling appeared next to Qiao Yan.

"No, let me save people as soon as you come out." Black and White Tuanzi made a childlike voice and patted Qiao Yan's back with a paw.

The toxin disappeared, the wound healed, and Qiao Yan's complexion slowly returned to normal.