Counterattack of Waste Materials: Another World Barrier

Chapter 153 The Assassination Outside the City 7
After Feng Jiuyue pierced the heart of the last assassin with a sword, she pulled out the silver sword, and a string of red blood drops fell to the ground. Looking up again, Feng Jiuyue saw a person who shouldn't be here.

"...Why are you here?" Feng Jiuyue moved her hands slightly and put the silver sword behind her back. Xu Shicai used too much zhenqi just now, which caused her to be a little exhausted now, and her consciousness began to be a little blurred.

What's even more deceitful is that it's still snowing lightly in the gray sky at this time, and the cold, flowery snowflakes falling on her face is not very comfortable.

"Why do you have to be alone in the end?"

At this time, Li Qianshang was wearing a lake blue robe, and his long hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin. He was still handsome and gentle, with an orchid-like temperament.

However, Feng Jiuyue looked very embarrassed at this time, her long hair was tied up high on her forehead, but her bangs were already messy, and even the black and red martial arts robe that fitted her was cut several times, and the wounds on her arms and shoulders were like this. There was still blood oozing from time to time, and the situation was very dire.At this time, the pair of clear and lively eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, as if they were no longer clear.

Li Qianshang glanced at Feng Jiuyue's injuries lightly, then stepped forward, seeing that Li Qianshang was about to touch her, Feng Jiuyue immediately took two steps back.

"Don't touch me, dirty."

She is not an evil person, but she is definitely not a good person. If others want to kill her, she will not be merciful, but in this critical moment of life and death, she will inevitably be a little embarrassed. The originally neat and beautiful Wupao has already changed. Dirty and messy, the large and small wounds looked very pervasive, the point was that she didn't want the person in front of her to see her in such a mess.

But being looked at by Li Qianshang like this always felt a little uncomfortable.

Li Qianshang paused to look at the sword in the opponent's hand, brows frowned unconsciously, who gave her the Luochen Sword? !
people there?

Who has been here?

Just when Li Qianshang was distressed, Feng Jiuyue turned around and was about to leave, but he strode forward and directly embraced her from behind.

"What are you doing, don't you understand human language? Let me go!" She is now a wounded person!
"Don't let me go, you are all mine, so what is this dirt!" Now Li Qianshang is so distressed that he is dying, and he doesn't care about whether it is dirty or not. This person is his in the first place, no matter how she becomes. Everything is his alone!
But the person who wants to touch her, it's better to have some tricks, otherwise he will definitely make his life worse than death!
Feng Jiuyue smiled wryly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. "Did you see, I killed all these people, bloody and bloody, their heads were separated, their limbs disintegrated... Isn't it scary for me like this? Are you not afraid of me?"

Although she was born in an ancient martial arts family, she has never killed anyone, and she has killed so many people in just a few months since she came to this world, and the methods are so terrible and cruel, not to mention others, even herself. I can't even accept it, whether I have always been so cruel and violent, or have I been "damaged" by the concept of the strong preying on the strong in this world.

After such an incident, this guy should see his own nature clearly. Men should like girls who are gentle and considerate, so she will be at ease.

It's just...why does she feel uneasy?
why?

"Dear, are you tired?"

"Hey...?" After confirming that the person behind her was right, Feng Jiuyue became more energetic in an instant, and quickly turned around and punched the other party directly. "Have you lost your mind?"

　Come have a sweet!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)