The villain's deadly support

Wen Chuchu was helped up by Shen Qinglian, she stared at the bloody and severed limbs on the ground, she felt dizzy for a while.

At that time, the moment that hand was cut off by Shen Qing, she even saw that hand shook consciously, but in the next second, blood began to spurt out crazily, and there were screams one after another in an instant. In the blink of an eye, two people fell in front of her. She had never experienced such a cruel scene.

At that extremely bloody moment, she didn't know what was going on with her, and she began to feel dizzy, and then her tinnitus burst out, and she couldn't hear anything.

It was hard for her to describe her feelings, her gaze was nowhere to rest, and when she unconsciously glanced at the bandit leader with the severed hand, she saw the man writhing in pain, his dirty face contorted to the extreme due to the pain, and his wrist , wrapped in a rag, and blood kept coming out.

This made Wen Chuchu feel uncomfortable in her stomach, her stomach convulsion made her want to vomit, her brain was full of bloody incisions, so she had to cover her mouth and stare at Shen Qinglian's white sleeves to escape from reality.

Shen Qinglian, who had been silent for a long time, pulled away the arm held by Wen Chuchu, and she raised her hand casually, and the sword seemed to have life, hanging directly above the heads of the bandits, and everyone shrank again in shock.

And Wen Chuchu was also taken aback by Shen Qinglian's raising her hand, she turned pale and hastily covered her ears, for fear of seeing some cruel scenes again.

"Girl, please spare me!" The bandits were terrified for a long time. When they saw the sword raised again, they hugged their heads and kowtowed on the ground, "We will never dare again!"

"Shut up!" Shen Qingxian's voice was different from usual, it was colder, and it was a fearsome existence.

Wen Chuchu hugged her head and shrunk in fear, but unexpectedly, her waist tightened, and her toes left the ground inexplicably.

what happened? !

Wen Chuchu turned her head in doubt, and saw Shen Qinglian lifting herself up by her waist. Her eyes were like a bottomless lake, but Wen Chuchu felt that there was a bloodthirsty head hidden under the lake. The demon seemed to rush out in the next second and tear her to pieces.

She was afraid, but what could she do?

Recalling that she also had the experience of being beheaded and died tragically before, Wen Chuchu closed her eyes.

She could only let Shen Qinglian carry her into the depths of the forest...

At this time, a bandit crept up, and she wanted to sneak away while Shen Qinglian was not paying attention, but as soon as she got up, she saw the sword hovering over his head.

Shen Qing held his two fingers together, and only slid them in front of his eyes for a moment, then the edge of the sword sliced ​​across like a straight line...

There were screams from behind, but Wen Chuchu had nothing to do except cover her ears tightly.

She sank, realizing that she had been placed on a rock.

The surroundings finally became quiet, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Shen Qinglian squatting in front of her, neither saying a word nor asking questions, just watching quietly, waiting for her to let go of the hands covering her ears.

Shen Qinglian's impression was still so reliable, but Wen Chuchu's hands still couldn't stop shaking. Behind that person, the dense weeds formed a natural barrier, as if there were only the two of them in this mountain forest. People are average.

After Wen Chuchu's mood gradually calmed down, Shen Qinglian finally said, "Is it better?"

Wen Chuchu nodded. When she thought of the scene of blood splattered just now, she involuntarily clenched the hem of her skirt.

"I thought you weren't afraid of these things." Shen Qinglian stood up, "After all, their blood is no different from mine."

Wen Chuchu could hear the implication, so he suppressed his nausea and explained: "That's you, there is no comparison, besides, you were just hit by a sword, unlike just now..."

With that said, Wen Chuchu's face turned pale again.

"You don't want to go out." Shen Qingxian just turned around to leave, but the hem of his clothes was dragged by Wen Chuchu.

"Will they die?"

Shen Qing turned around displeased, "They are still useful."

"What about in the future." Wen Chuchu suddenly understood that this world is not the relaxed and gentle world she imagined.

In the end, Shen Qinglian sighed, and returned to Wen Chuchu's side again, "Go home when you get off the mountain, you don't need to live such a life."

Wen Chuchu should restrain her troublesome temperament and live in innocence, and one day she will suffer.

However, Wen Chuchu's expression turned even worse.

She didn't understand it before, but now she finally understands what kind of dimensional world this is.

When she died for the first time, Shen Qing was surrounded by enemies, and it was a battle where the only way to die was to die.There is also Ling Qingcheng, they are all equally decisive, slaughter and blood are the main style of this world.

As for her, a capable person who can't even conquer the domineering president's world, can she really correct such a dimensional world?

When she saw the hand cut off today, she remembered how she felt when she was beheaded.

Seeing Wen Chuchu's abnormal expression, Shen Qing frowned, "You are too cowardly."

Shen Qingxian's voice became colder and colder, she smiled contemptuously, and there was a hint of unruliness in her eyes, "The so-called god-level assistants can't see blood? I think it's ironic."

Wen Chuchu smiled wryly and touched his neck, "I just remembered the time when I was chopped off, that feeling was uncomfortable..."

Shen Qinglian looked away bluntly, when Wen Chuchu said that it hurts, she suddenly became annoyed in her heart, inexplicably irritated, but she couldn't explain why.

"I will adapt to this life, and one day I will become as strong as you."

like yourself?Become a female devil that everyone despises?

Wen Chuchu stood up from the rock, she mustered up the courage to look at Shen Qinglian, but she couldn't understand why the boss seemed to be even more angry?

It's just that Shen Qingxuan has always said very little, and most of the time, if the boss doesn't speak, it means acquiescing, at least this point, Wen Chuchu can be sure.

No matter what, she still felt that Shen Qingxian was far more humane than Ling Qingcheng.

Back in front of the bandits again, Wen Chuchu saw that one of the bandits was only bald but not beheaded, and there was no more bloody scene, her heart suddenly relaxed.

"How long will it take you to go down the mountain and get to the place where you can buy?" Wen Chuchu still didn't dare to look in the direction of the bandit leader.

"Hurry up for a day." The bandit kneeling in the corner hurriedly answered.

"Very good, bring me something back." Wen Chuchu lowered her head and untied the purse at her waist. She fumbled in the purse and placed the things she caught in front of the bandits.

It was a heavy gold bar, followed by one, two...

Wen Chuchu understood that it must be a sufficiently attractive wealth, so that the bandits would risk their lives for money.

When the bandits stared at the gold, silver and jewels all over the floor, she was completely dumbfounded. You know, this is a lot of money.

"Go and buy some things for me and come back. I will pay you three gold bars first, and I want the best things for everything. When you buy things and come back, I will pay you the rest." Wen Chuchu has already given enough attractive conditions.

But obviously, the eyes of the bandits were still fixed on Shen Qinglian, not daring to act presumptuously.

"Just as she said." Shen Qingyi crossed his hands in front of him, and looked away with a cold face.

"If you don't come back, my companions will have their own way to find you. Don't play tricks. When the time comes, I won't let you go." Wen Chuchu warned.

"Thank you, miss, for your kind hand!" The group of bandits seemed to have found that Wen Chuchu was more talkative, and they kowtowed to win Wen Chuchu's sympathy.

So, Wen Chuchu told the bandits to write down some things that he wanted to buy, and when he turned around and asked Shen Qinglian if there was anything he needed to add, he realized that the boss was sulking again.

After watching the bandits leave, Wen Chuchu walked towards Shen Qinglian uncomfortably.

"Today I will save your life too, we have a clear relationship, and we will part ways after we get down the mountain." Shen Qingxian would rather stare at the distant mountain than the person in front of him.

"It's not clear!" Wen Chuchu was anxious.

"Why doesn't it count?" Shen Qingxian really had enough of this girl's nonsense.

"But you owed me three gold bars just now." Wen Chuchu lowered her head pitifully.

"You! You gave it to me, what does it have to do with me!" Shen Qing asked sharply.

"Boss...you won't deny your account..."

Shen Qingxian was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he was speechless.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!