People are cutting red, and the start of the game follows the character card of Guoyuan

Chapter 041: Strong or not strong is a matter of setting, and dazzling or not showing off is a matter of a lifetime.

“Orberg’s killer qualities are really good.”

Playfully dropping the petite woman with her shoulders on her shoulders into a wide room, the corners of Sheila’s mouth suddenly revealed an extremely happy smile.

“A body that has been moderately exercised… Whether it is the texture or elasticity of the muscles, it is different from those noble ladies. ”

“It’s also a little different from the group of female soldiers who smell of the sea on their bodies… Well, it’s similar to those chicks in the Huangquan Temple, which makes people miss it a little. ”

Mixed with strong malice, Sheila’s gaze swept across the room, plus the two female killers of Olberg who were temporarily tied, there were already twelve people here.

“Looks like it’s time to get started.”

Although it was a temporary intention, as the son of the minister Ernest, Sheila was self-taught in this routine process, and now it is even more commonplace.

Because of the existence of Ernest, this empire does not dare to provoke him, and he sometimes has some regrets, if his own father did not kill all the royal family and left a few princesses, maybe he can still taste the taste of the royal family now.

Ordinary women, he has lost interest early, and now for him, the more women with some special status, the more they can stimulate his interest.

In particular, there was a woman he tried but could not conquer, and even after beating him to death two years ago, the more he became more and more strongly conquest for women with military background, martial arts, and ethnic minority characteristics… and, the urge to kill.

“Yan Xin, one person six, I don’t plan to play the rest of you or let you play what I played.”

“…… You Imperialians just love to talk about these meaningless rules. ”

The man who stepped into the room behind laughed, and when he was about to say something more, a gust of wind passed through his side without warning, and there was almost no time to react, he felt his neck suddenly loosen, as if he had unloaded some burden, he didn’t have time to think at all, and the next moment, he vaguely felt that something on his neck was loose and fell.

At this moment, he understood….

Something attached around the neck.

It is the first level.

Yan Xin’s death was only in a fleeting moment, and when the man in front of him was even about to continue talking to his accomplice, he suddenly felt his scalp numb, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, and he turned around almost without any pause, and a slender whip leg whipped behind him.

“Shh————hhh

A pitch-black blade light appeared in the line of sight, and in the next second, he felt the texture of his right leg separated from his body, and Sheila’s face suddenly twisted, staring fiercely at the black-clothed masked man who was close at hand.

“You guy…”

“Moon Breath ・ Ichi no Type ・ Dark Moon ・ Yo no Miya -”

Being able to perfect other sword techniques, the breath of the moon is not difficult in nature, but it is just a sword technique that slightly weakens the breath of the sun, but the breath of the moon that Lu Qiao has studied is different from that of the black death mou, although it is not as good as the first version of the breath of the sun, but sooner or later it will be comparable to it, or even surpass his breath.

At that time, it doesn’t matter whether it is called the breath of the moon or the breath of the stars, what is important is that it represents his belief that he can surpass the inheritance of the kingdom.

The supporting sword art of Breath of the Sun is more preferred than humans to kill ghosts, so it is more inclined to directly slash ghosts with the blade.

However, the breath of the moon deteriorated in the hands of Black Death Mou, and the man who created the weakened breathing method with his own hands, and Lu Qiao also had those experiences in the experience.

Moreover, before Ji Guoyuan’s death, Black Death Mou also came to him with the Moon Breath that he had re-tempered for many years, trying to prove that his choice was not wrong with his years of hard work, showing off as if he had shown all his Moon Breath sword skills… But to be honest, those swordsmanship bells and whistles do look very handsome, compared to the sword skills that are honest and ghost-slashing supporting the Breath of the Sun, the matching swordsmanship of the Breath of the Moon is simply cool.

Lu Qiao also saw those sword techniques, and he was more inclined to amplify the advantage of strength, turning the power of slashing into slashing swordsmanship.

Compared to the dazzling breath of the sun, the frequency of the breath of the moon appears a little dim, more silent, but the destructive power exceeds the other five conventional breathing methods.

The speed was so fast that he couldn’t see the blade clearly, and a round of moon sword arcs dragged out along the divine speed, and he was close at hand looking at the sword art with an amazing evil charm, but at this moment, he couldn’t raise any thoughts of appreciation.

Under that evil charm, what is hidden is Senran’s cruel killing intent to the extreme.

“…… How can you die here! ”

Sheila roared lowly, his pupils were red, it didn’t matter if he broke a leg, as long as he could still leave a life, return to the imperial capital… He also has many possibilities to recreate a leg.

So….

Can’t die.

Definitely can’t die here.

“Gravity Knife Tiger—”

At the moment when Sheila was trying to control the emperor tool, the sword blade in the hand of the coming person suddenly turned into a strange silver-white sword, and a terrifying weight was suppressed on his body without warning, as if an iron hammer suddenly hit his chest fiercely, and even the process of using the emperor tool was abruptly interrupted.

“Burial.”

With a cold low sound at the end, the blade pierced his heart without any hesitation, and without even giving him time to continue to struggle, he stirred it twice and quickly pulled out the blade.

The silver-white sword body was not even stained with a drop of blood the moment it was pulled out.

Lu Qiao’s gaze swept slightly over the twelve women in the room, four of whom were awake, and he was silent for a moment, and spoke in a husky voice different from that of the young man

“Leaving Mu Ling, nothing has happened here… This man is the son of the minister Ernest, and if he knows that his son died here, what will happen to you, you should know in your heart. ”

…… Son of the Minister Ernest?

The awake four women’s bodies couldn’t help but shake, why is the son of such a powerful official here….

“He is traveling around the world, and without three or five years, Ernest will not know about this at all, and as long as you don’t say it, this matter will never be exposed.”

The four women nodded tremblingly, Lu Qiao found a package for the bodies of Sheila and Yan Xin and the imperial tools and threw them in, and when he was about to turn around and leave here, a swordsman with a knife knelt in front of the door, he faced Lu Qiao, shaved off all the hair on his head with a solemn expression, and then cut his face with a short blade more than ten scars that were enough to destroy his face, and then …

Buckling his forehead heavily, he said in a deep voice towards Lu Qiao

“Please teach you the true swordsmanship under you—”

“In the next life, I am obsessed with swords, but Your Excellency’s swordsmanship has made me truly understand the beauty of swordsmanship——”

“Compared to the real sword art, even my love sword “Jiang Xue” is just that.”

“…… Be sure to make your subordinate your vassal, even if you are a slave, you will accept it gladly. ”