Play Vicious Female Support [Quick Transmigration]

The candlelight was flickering, and the two sat opposite each other at the wooden table.

Qin Xiaoxiao propped her chin with her hands, leaned her body slightly, stepped on the horizontal bar of the stool with her left foot, and her posture was loose: "That fugitive named Ge She, you know him."

"Know...know, he is a regular visitor here."

"Where is he?"

"I don't know..."

"Hehe," Qin Xiaoxiao laughed coldly: "It seems that you don't understand your situation."

"Then I might as well help you figure it out."

As she spoke, she stretched out to pick up the saber beside the table, held the scabbard with her white and slender fingers, and slowly pulled it away.

The moonlight outside the door shone on the Xueliang sword, and the reflected light hit He Yu's face.

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at her maliciously, every word, like a hammer, hitting He Yu's heart hard——

"If you don't recruit truthfully, I don't mind turning you into a real cripple."

The other party's tone was relaxed, as casual as if they were discussing everyday food, He Yu's pupils dilated slightly.

The woman dressed in white in front of her, who looked like a demon, seemed to have caused a lot of shock to her.He Yu stammered: "If the head of Qingyun Sect knew your true face, he...he... would definitely drive you out of the sect!"

"Oh?"

Qin Xiaoxiao scoffed coldly.

She understood in her heart why He Yu was so stubborn. Even though his life was threatened, he still talked about him and refused to give in.

In the original plot, the reason why the fugitive Ge She fled to Xiling Town instead of going to other places was to meet He Yu and be a couple of immortals.

They cherish each other and love each other.

It's a pity that now that Qin Xiaoxiao is involved, they will become fateful couples.

It was about a lover, He Yu refused to let go, which was expected by Qin Xiaoxiao.

She has to deepen her psychological shadow.

After reading this, Qin Xiaoxiao completely pulled out the sword, pointed the sword at the woman's mouth, and said, "I don't have the patience to spend time with you. In a word, should I do it or not?"

He Yu's face froze, and he unconsciously grabbed the skirt on his thigh.

Her feet moved out a little bit.

Qin Xiaoxiao noticed her movement, and the corners of her mouth opened wider, her smile crazy.

Then he raised the sword and inserted it into the wooden table with a bang.

Seeing this, He Yu trembled and was stunned.

Qin Xiaoxiao looked into her eyes and spoke suddenly.

The tone should be varied.state, there are many changes."If you dare to escape, take one step, and I will cut off your leg. Hahahaha."

As if thinking of something fun, Qin Xiaoxiao drew out her sword and said with a smile, "Hey, He Yu."

"You said it's more interesting to cut from the ankle or from the base of the leg?"

Hearing this, He Yu's eyes widened.

She doesn't want to choose either.

However, before He Yu could make a statement, he heard the other party continue to say——

"Otherwise, it will be cut from the ankle."

Qin Xiaoxiao smiled grimly on the surface, and read out the original owner's lines calmly: "Then slowly cut off your flesh and bones inch by inch, leaving only the root of your leg, hehe...hehe..."

The woman laughed very nicely.

In the quiet night, it looks weird.

He Yu almost collapsed upon hearing this.

She was sweating profusely, almost fainting from fright!

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be greedy, He Yu regretted it.

It is enough to have Hei Wa as her experimental subject. She shouldn't know that Hei Wa said that she found other living people and ordered him to lure them over.

It turned out to be a good thing, she thought that the people who came here were only foolish foreigners.In fact, she met a few before, and in the end they all became nourishment for her Gu worms.

But this time, the one who came was actually a disciple of Qingyun Sect...

Seeing them suddenly, He Yu was surprised, but not panicked.

Because she understands that those people in Qingyun Sect are upright gentlemen who don't know how to intrigue and are more deceitful than foreigners, she firmly believes that.

Until tonight, it was too late for her to regret, and she knew that the so-called decent family she had offended was an evil god who was ten thousand times more vicious and cruel than all the demons.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Qin Xiaoxiao holds the sword and waits for an answer.

He Yu's expression was unpredictable, for a moment, it seemed like a deflated ball.

She lowered her head and said weakly, "Geshe and he wandered around the house in the northwest direction."

"What is he doing?"

"Arrest the villagers."

"When will you come this time?"

"Two days later."

"Okay," Qin Xiaoxiao put away the sword, and then drove away: "You can go. Come back the night after tomorrow and discuss how to cooperate with me to take down the fugitive."

It's getting late, we'll talk about it another day, now she's a little sleepy.

When He Yu heard that the other party was willing to let her go, he didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly got up and left.

The woman walked with a limp, and couldn't tell whether it was a problem with her legs or feet, or her legs were numb.

At this time, Qin Xiaoxiao's slightly gloomy voice came from He Yu's ear.

"Only you and I know what happened tonight. Pretend to be good tomorrow morning, don't show your feet, let my junior sister see the clues. Otherwise, you know what will happen to you."

Qin Xiaoxiao's tone was grim.

To be honest, she didn't want her junior sister to know her cruel side, even though in the end, according to the plot, she betrayed her junior sister, and sooner or later her junior sister would know her true face.

But if possible, before then, she still wants to leave a good impression on the other party, and wants to live a good life with Yan Qingxue.

Hearing this, He Yu hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

Then, the woman walked out the door.

The door clicked shut, and the room returned to darkness.

Perhaps because of martial arts practice, Qin Xiaoxiao has good night vision, so she put back the sword, walked back to the bed, and planned to rest.

The bedding on the bed was slightly messy, and half of the thin quilt was lifted, showing the traces of Qin Xiaoxiao lying down.

Yan Qingxue's back was facing her, her breathing was long and gentle, her hands that were placed under the quilt were tightly clenched, her pink nails sank into her flesh, and her knuckles turned white.