Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

"Hurry up, hurry up."

These green skins cried out impatiently.

Bi Hanyue's fists were tightly clenched, her eyes were bloodshot, she tremblingly took out rouge from the cabinet, and brought it to her face.

It's just that the big love gap under the bow and the scent from the face-to-face made her a little distracted.

The woman approached Jin Ping'er and spoke softly.

"Little sister, why do you have a contract of prostitution in the hands of these thieves?"

"En." Jin Ping'er replied with a look of embarrassment.

"Sister, I didn't know anyone before, but now I don't want to live anymore. My sister is hiding a knife, and now there is only one person watching us. Let's kill him, and then my sister will try to protect you. When you get out of here, run away and take advantage of the night." , get out of the city, escape from Imma City, and you will be safe."

The woman said viciously.

"Then sister, don't you..."

The little rabbit teeth of Jin Ping'er's body scratched her lower lip, and she looked so cute and pitiful, almost imitating the Ge Peipei she saw in the professional hall back then.

Wouldn't this woman want to send her out here by virtue of her fifth-level strength in body forging, and then plan to change her here?

Jin Ping'er murmured in his heart.

She was still sorting out all kinds of doubts in the woman's words, and the woman in front of her said softly:

"My sister just caught Zhou's little Bao'er who was sold by that dead ghost last month, so he doesn't want to live anymore. He had planned to die with that person long after he bought the knife, but now he only lives in the casino and doesn't go home at all. !"

The woman was breathing rapidly, and a trace of blood oozing from clenched gums could be faintly seen around her mouth.

Is this woman really wanting to die?

I rely on... Seriously, so fierce?

Even if Jin Ping'er counted her experience in the previous world, she has never seen such a ruthless woman, so she needs to learn more.

"Sister, that man is looking at us, and you are wiping my face, so you can't hold a knife."

Jin Ping'er nervously glanced at her side.

"The knife is here, wait a minute, help my sister."

The woman bowed her head to show the great love in front of her.

well hidden~

Jin Ping'er could only force herself, with a wry smile on her face.

"Wait a while, my sister will hold you down, you can just quietly hand over the knife to her. Got it. If you have a chance, leave your sister alone and run for your life, understand."

Jin Ping'er was moved and the eyelids were red.

Of course it was acting. She didn't expect to be a good person for once, and there are such benefits?

Sure enough, good people are rewarded.

...

After finishing speaking, the woman's legs and feet were deliberately weak, her body was unstable, she pushed the seat in front of her, and she fell directly to the ground.

And that white and soft rabbit was squeezed on her face, and that penetrating fragrance and warmth came from her.

no...

Knife...knife...knife?

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Chapter 15 Spirit Snake Treasure Hunter, Big Big Sister

The warm package made it difficult for Jin Ping'er to breathe.

Under the fragrance, the woman squeezed in her direction, fearing that she would not be able to get the dagger.

In the darkness, her eyes were squeezed by the white and soft skin in front of her, and she couldn't see the target at all.

What should I do?

You can't break open the big heart with both hands in the view of the guard next to you, and then reach out to take a look.

Although it is so attractive to do so, it doesn't take the green skin outside as a person too much.

Acting must be true!

Simply...she could only try to spit out her squishy little spirit snake, and explored into the trench.

finally...

It seems to have touched a hard place.

woo...

The woman who drowned the golden bottle also groaned inexplicably...

The movement here made the guard on the side furious.

"Bi Hanyue, what are you doing?"

"Brother, I sprained my ankle just now, and I haven't eaten for a long time."

The woman pretended to be distressed, but her hands were groping for Jin Ping'er's pressed face.

Soon, the small knife picked out by Jin Ping'er with the little spirit snake was held in her hand, and she didn't care about the water stains on the handle.

Jin Ping'er glanced at the guard man, who also possessed the sixth level of physical training, thinking that if the woman in front of her was killed at a distance of three or four meters, the result would definitely be unbearable to look at.

This guy briefly explained the movement inside to a few green skins outside the room who were eating, but no one seemed to come to help.

Forget it, for the sake of this girl giving her benefits, help her.

"Big brother, please help my sister, she seems to have sprained her ankle."

Jin Ping'er begged pitifully.

"Hmph, there are too many things to do."

Qing Pi cursed and approached the place where Jin Ping'er and the woman fell to the ground.

When the man was pacing, Jin Ping'er grabbed the man's ankle with her little hand at the very right moment.

"Ok?"

The moment he bowed his head, the woman who was lying on top of her stood up, holding the short knife in her hand, but pierced her vitals with one knife.

The woman was very careful, and dragged the dead body of the robber to the corner of the room.

Afterwards, the woman kept panting and her figure rose and fell violently. The extremely nervous woman pulled her to the door, pressed her behind her, and made a silent gesture.

"Little sister, if you have a chance later, you run away... Do you understand? Don't look back!"

"Sister, what do you do? I...can't bear you...how can I help you..."

Jin Ping'er seemed excited.

"My sister wanted to die a long time ago. You don't know that the people who sold them to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion never received any customers. They all disappeared. Understand? It's probably dead. My sister can die here, which is better than being sold. After being tossed about in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I still have to disappear inexplicably."

"Who is it? Why do you want to kill us after all this trouble?" Jin Ping'er asked in a very puzzled voice.

The woman slowly uttered two words with frightened and fearful eyes.

"Evil sect, Hehuan..."

Jin Ping'er was at a loss for words...could only laugh or cry, pretending not to know, pretending to ask:

"Evil sect? That's... what...?"

"They are one of the six sects in charge of the entire Qiankun Continent. Little sister, if you embark on the path of cultivation in the future, you will know them. They are pervasive, treacherous and cunning, and good at carnival. A person will die on his own horn, and the female ghost has green teeth, ten meters long, and sucking human bone marrow is even more evil."

"Little sister... Elder sister has the will to die, but you must not fall into the hands of the Acacia demon, otherwise..."

"Sister, how do you know..."

"My damn ghost, before I started gambling, I was considered a freelance young genius. I heard about it when my sister traveled with him when I was young. The man said, if the matter has something to do with the brothel, then it must have something to do with the Hehuan Sect .”

Jin Ping'er nodded timidly, expressing that she knew about it.

This seems to be getting more and more interesting.

A disciple of the Hehuan Sect?

Except for the low-level disciples of Nan Fanyu stationed in brothels in various key cities, how could he meet one by such a coincidence.

She heard only a few words from her cheap master.

Southern Mortal Territory is a place where the Dao of Heaven is invisible. Although the Hehuan Sect regards this place as one of the main places for selecting disciples, Hehuan Sect is also one of the six sects of the Dao of Heaven.Although there are many people in the Acacia Sect, they are also the most vulgar ones, but they still have to be selected. Those who have no cultivation qualifications will really not be selected into the Acacia Sect.

Even for Yin and Yang veins, the minimum requirement is a medium spiritual root aptitude.

And this southern region is full of people, so it would be great to be able to pick an inferior spiritual root aptitude.

Being able to cultivate to the highest Qi Entraining Realm among the three realms of mortals does not mean having spiritual roots.

Without spiritual roots, one cannot pass the threshold of building spirits in one's life.

...

At this time, the sound of eating loudly and presumptuously outside the door just now disappeared.

The woman held the dagger tightly in both hands, holding her breath, her body seemed to be trembling a little.

Jin Ping'er, who was holding back her breath, felt that the person outside the door was not kind, and that the cultivation stage must have reached the blood refinement level or above.

It should be the boss that those people said before.

At the moment when the person outside the door was about to step into the door, Bi Hanyue stabbed fiercely.

But... beside the figure at the door, a light red knife shadow passed by, and I heard a ding...

The dagger held in Bi Hanyue's hand was directly knocked flying and smashed aside.

One of her arms was grabbed fiercely by the man with the goatee.

"what!"

With all her strength, she wanted to break free from the iron-like hands.

"Boss' Chishui Kungfu practiced is the most sensitive to the smell of blood. Bi Hanyue, Boss knew when you started. Just these days ago, Boss just wanted to see if you dare to come out."

"That dead ghost of your family, when he sold you, he also told us that you are very fierce, let us pay more attention, sure enough."

"Our boss, the fifth level of blood refining, with your fifth level of body training, Bi Hanyue, you want to lead people to escape, what a joke..."

Those green-skinned strong men who filed in were all looking at the two of them playfully. As for the dead ghost lying in the corner, no one seemed to care.

The fiery eyes of these people seemed to be waiting for the benefits that the boss would send them later.

This goatee has a sinister complexion, but his figure is a bit emaciated and haggard despite his age and cultivation.

He snorted coldly and flicked his wrist, the woman immediately slammed into the wall violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"If you want to kill me, kill me. It has nothing to do with her. If you have any tricks, come to me. I, Bi Hanyue, will follow. It has nothing to do with her!"

This Bi Hanyue is still stubborn.

Hearing this, Jin Ping'er could only smack her mouth helplessly and waved her hands.

Looking at the woman who was still struggling to get up, she sighed bitterly and said.

"I said big sister, don't say that, okay? Please."

Sister, you are too fierce.I was wrong, I show my cards, can't I?

This play can't go on, I can't hold back anymore~

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Chapter No.16 white petals, red stamens

This big big sister, how can you say that.

This made her Jin Ping'er really unable to continue acting.

...I can't hold back anymore...