After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

It was obvious that she had the absolute advantage now. Even if support came up the elevator, she was sure that she could kill him with one sword within a second.

But why do I still feel nervous in front of her?

"Do you think you can make me forgive you with sweet words?" To be on the safe side, Nie Luandi gently opened the flying sword box, and the partition automatically rose slowly.

There are three flying swords in total, and each sword has complex patterns engraved on it.

The more flying swords you have, the more powerful they are. Most sword practitioners are only proficient in one flying sword. If you divert your attention to controlling other flying swords, your swords will become less powerful and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Moreover, the price of a flying sword is extremely expensive, ranging from a million credit points to hundreds of millions, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

But Nie Luandi is an exception, she is a well-deserved genius.

The best swordsman in Luocheng now can only control four flying swords, and he is a level ten swordsman who was trained with all his strength by the chaebol.

Looking at the world, this swordsman has already reached the top.

Although he is over 70 years old, he is still a leader among sword practitioners.

Nie Luandi, who is only in his early 20s, is already a seventh-level swordsman.

Although she also allocates resources to training, she certainly won't pay as much attention to it as she does to training her direct subordinates.

After all, Nie Luandi's original identity was a gang member.

Those who are involved in gangs always have impure intentions and have great hatred towards the people in the company.

But the problem is that this company was inherited from her deceased father and mother, and she doesn't have any top-notch combat power at all.

Other companies were also eyeing this big fat sheep, so she could be said to be both happy and worried about Nie Luandi's growth.

On the one hand, he wanted to make Nie Luandi powerful and become his assistant, and on the other hand, he wanted to restrict her so that she would not get out of his control.

So, the slave chip became her choice.

As long as the slave chip is implanted, its life or death is just a matter of thought by the master.

However, since the other party had the courage to say in front of her that he wanted to kill her, the slave chip should have been eliminated by her.

"Of course not, you can kill me at any time, but can you pour me a cup of coffee now? I'm a little thirsty."

Bai Qingge didn't have an artificial eye, so naturally he couldn't scan whether the slave chip implanted in Nie Luandi was intact.

Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to use voice recognition directly, otherwise she would miss the last cup of coffee.

Looking at Bai Qingge's calm and smiling eyes, Nie Luandi finally did not choose to draw his sword, but picked up the cup on the table to make coffee.

The sunlight gradually moved to Bai Qingge's face, and the documents on the table had already been signed.

Nie Luandi was clumsily brewing coffee while Bai Qingge was looking down at the scenery of Los Angeles. "No matter how many times I see it, it's still so beautiful."

"Oh, you are so high up that you naturally think everything is beautiful, but you don't know how many of the people under you have a hard time surviving because of the oppression of the chaebols. The beauty you talk about is built on their corpses."

The cup was knocked heavily on the table, and a lot of coffee inside splashed out and spread all over the table, creating some inharmonious-looking black spots on the table.

Bai Qingge picked up the cup nonchalantly and took a sip. If it had been before, with her obsessive-compulsive disorder, she would have definitely wiped the table first, but now she was powerless and could only deal with the problem in front of her.

"Tsk!" Bai Qingge was surprised just after taking the sip.

"You didn't add sugar? It's very bitter."

"I haven't drunk it, so how do I know how to make it? No matter how miserable you are, can it be as miserable as those you oppress?"

Nie Luandi didn’t talk so much before. Basically, she would ask a question and Nie Luandi would answer it.

It’s only been a short time since we last met, how come he has become a master of yin and yang? The resistance’s brainwashing methods are pretty good.

“What’s the difference between coffee without sugar and medicine?” I didn’t expect that my last meal would be so bitter.

"Okay, you've finished your coffee and said your last words. Now you can go on your way with peace of mind."

Bai Qingge also resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, hoping that it wouldn't hurt too much later.

The flying sword in the sword box moved without wind. This was not like the way cultivators controlled the sword to kill people, but it was driven by human mental power.

The stronger the mental strength, the more powerful the flying sword can be.

"Luke the Immortal, unlock the limit on wounding people and activate the third level combat mode."

Each flying sword corresponds to a sword cultivator. To prevent others from using it, a firewall will be installed inside the flying sword.

In order to prevent the flying sword from being accidentally activated by the user and injuring others, a simple voice command is added.

Only when the voice command is completely correct will the flying sword restrictions be lifted.

Bai Qingge, with his eyes closed, felt a little nervous. It was nonsense to say that he was not afraid of death. Who would want to die with such a good life? But if he died now, at least he could retain his dignity.

Nie Luandi narrowed her eyes slightly. No matter what the other party was planning, she couldn't change her determination now.

She will kill this enemy soon, and by then everything will be settled, and this woman's plan will be in vain.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword was faster than light and was about to pierce into the delicate skin. In just a blink of an eye, the beautiful head was about to roll to the ground.

"Wait!" Bai Qingge suddenly opened his eyes and spoke.

Nie Luandi turned a deaf ear to him, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. No matter how many schemes you have, you won't be able to use them as long as I ignore them.

But soon, Nie Luandi showed an incredible look in her eyes, "Why did you stop?"

Bai Qingge looked at the sword that was only a fingernail away from chopping off his head, and suddenly he felt a chill all over his body, and the hair on his arms stood up.

Wow, I almost lost my head and body.

It's all this damn system's fault. It didn't come out earlier or later, but just had to come out at this critical moment. It's so embarrassing now.

She called a halt immediately, and naturally found that she could still be rescued.

"Luke the Immortal, activate the first level combat mode!" Nie Luandi said in a shocking voice.

But her connection with the flying sword sent such a reply in Yi's eyes.

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"What did you do to my flying sword?!"

The flying sword is the lifeblood of a sword cultivator, just like a psychic cannot live without psychic power.

"Your flying sword?"

Bai Qingge shook his head, "No, you omitted a subject. It's the flying sword I gave you."