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Chapter 657 Bai Ao makes a move! (Part 3)
fight?

Do you need someone to teach you how to fight?
Tong Lele, who seems innocent but cunning, doesn't understand Qin Yang's words. After all, she is Zhajule. Her dream is to make a name for herself in the ancient martial arts world and let everyone call her... grandmother!
It wasn't until Qin Yang chopped off the head of a puppet with the long sword in his hand that the little girl realized...

It turns out that the so-called fighting is killing!
"Kill? Hehe..."

The little witch suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

The black blood sprayed from the puppet's neck splashed on her lovely white and delicate jade face, which looked a little weird.

"When you come to the ancient martial arts world, you must learn to kill, start killing."

Qin Yang said lightly.

It's easy for him to leave here, and a mere formation can't trap him.

But he wants to teach Tong Lele to kill people. Although this girl likes perverted torture and torture, she dare not kill people after all.If you dare not kill in the ancient martial arts world, you will definitely die!
After all, the enemy will not kneel down and sing conquest to you just because you exploded his ass!
Qin Yang took out Zhuxian Sword and put it in Tong Lele's hand.

The little girl's hands were smooth and cold, with a faint trembling.

"kill!"

Qin Yang grabbed a golden puppet and pushed it in front of Tong Lele.

The golden puppet's face was as indifferent as ice. Looking closely, both of his eyeballs had been gouged out, and they were hollow. His lips were extremely pale, and the veins on his neck were bulging and black and purple.

At this moment, the foreign zombie movies she had watched suddenly flashed in Tong Lele's mind...

It seemed that what was in front of her was a zombie, rushing towards her!
"What are you still doing, kill!!"

With a shout, Tong Lele was pulled out of her fantasy.

At this moment, she realized that the golden puppet in front of her was still holding a big knife in her hand, and was slashing towards her.

The blade was wide enough to fit her two palms, but the blade was sharp, with a few drops of blood and a long strand of hair sticking to it. It was conceivable that this knife had killed a woman, or... a girl before.

Tong Lele subconsciously picked up the Zhuxian sword in his hand and slashed at the opponent.

"This sword is really beautiful."

Looking at the shining blue glow on the sword light, Tong Lele blinked her clear eyes and murmured.

At this time, this girl is still in the mood to appreciate the sword, okay?

"puff--"

The Zhuxian sword slashed across the golden puppet's neck, bringing up a head, and black blood splashed out. Tong Lele, who didn't know how to dodge, was splashed half of her body, and some blood even flowed down her snow-white neck.

And Tong Lele's eyes were still staring at that beautiful sword, staring at it all the time, never moving his eyes away...

She didn't dare to look at the beheaded puppet next to her.

The invincible beautiful girl who claims to be not afraid of the sky and the earth, who pulls the cool, flamboyant and bombarding sky, still dare not kill after all, even if it is a dead person, she does not dare to kill.

"Kill again!"

Qin Yang grabbed Tong Lele's skirt, pushed her to the front, and said in a cold tone, "Keep an eye on the enemy! You don't even dare to look at the enemy, how can you mess around in the ancient martial arts world in the future!"

"Who says I can't look at them, it's because they are too ugly!"

The little witch is stubborn.

However, she still turned her head away, looked at the golden puppet that was rushing towards her, gritted her silver teeth, picked up the Zhuxian sword in her hand, and slashed at the opponent.

Who said I dare not kill someone!
I want to kill!

The little witch secretly cheered herself up, and used a little more strength in her hands.

However, when the Zhuxian sword in her hand was about to slash across the opponent's neck, she closed her eyes again, and her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, like a beautiful small fan, adding a bit of fragility to this savage girl.

"laugh!"

Heads fly!

The black and foul-smelling blood splashed out from the puppet's neck again. Fortunately, this time Tong Lele had a good understanding, subconsciously avoided the head, and successfully avoided the splashed blood.

But just as she avoided her head, she suddenly felt a gust of wind hit.

With extreme coldness, the skin on her face was sore.

Tong Lele opened her eyes, and saw a cold knife slashing towards her face, only a few feet away from her,
Her pupils shrank slightly, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Don't ruin my face!!"

In the blink of an eye, Tong Lele shifted her head a little more, the blade brushed past her ear, and slashed firmly on her thin shoulder.

There was no flying flesh and blood as imagined, but a burst of golden light splashed instead.

It turned out that Qin Yang's palm was on her pink back, and a soft golden light enveloped Tong Lele, blocking the blade that could cut off the girl's arm.

But even so, the sharp blade still cut a little golden light, which fell on the girl's shoulder.

Piercing the clothes, also piercing the delicate and fair skin...

A stream of bright red blood slowly dripped down her skin.

"Shh!"

Qin Yang swung his long sword and chopped off the head of the golden puppet. Looking at the teary-eyed girl, he said in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

"it hurts."

Looking at the wound on her shoulder, Tong Lele pursed her red lips and glared at Qin Yang angrily: "You can help me obviously."

"If you don't let you bleed, you won't know how to kill."

Qin Yang said lightly.

He grabbed the girl's arm and threw it towards the other side. There were five golden puppets, who were slashing towards her with a big knife, expressionless and sympathetic.

"Keep killing, this time I won't help you this piece of trash."

Qin Yang said.

waste?

The girl's beautiful eyes widened, and her self-esteem was deeply hurt by this word.

Kill it!

Auntie, who am I afraid of!
Tong Lele threw back the Zhuxian Sword in her hand: "I don't need this broken sword!"

She took out the handy Nightmare Staff, rushed over, waved at the five golden puppets, and shouted coquettishly, "Blow it up!"

On the staff, lightning danced like a magical girl.

The sharp lightning hit the heads of five golden puppets in the "crackling", and they exploded under the thunder and lightning, and the heads turned into pieces, as if a zombie had been headshot.

"My old lady treats it like playing a game!"

Tong Lele hypnotized herself.

Elder Wang, who was standing in the sky, watched gloomyly that his puppet had become a target for others to practice courage. He clenched his hands tightly and said coldly: "Okay, I want to see how long you can last."

As he said that, he superimposed his hands into a seal, ready to start driving the puppet.

"Elder Wang, don't be in a hurry, let me meet this kid."

At this moment, a hearty voice sounded.

Elder Wang was startled, and turned his head to look.

But a handsome young man appeared by his side at some point, holding a folding fan, with a face like a crown jade, fair complexion, and a faint smile on his lips, who fascinates thousands of beautiful girls,

"Young master Bai has a grudge with him?"

Elder Wang frowned.

(End of this chapter)