Beauty Killer (Part 2)
The girl suddenly became furious, her right hand swiftly slid away, and with great force she snatched it back from his hand, slapping him across the face.
Qin Yu and she stuck too close, dodged and flashed, half of her face suddenly swelled up.
"You stinky little girl! I'll beat you to death!"
Qin Yu's eyes also turned urgent, and the two of them started fighting wildly. Before long, both of them had their hair disheveled and were panting heavily.
This suddenly rising rogue's fist, unexpectedly consumed more energy than a formal fight to the death, and most of it was useless effort. Qin Yu, being on top and a man, quickly gained the upper hand, and in the chaos, he casually pulled off the girl's black veil.
The girl became even angrier, and with a ripping sound, Qin Yu's outer robe was completely torn open. However, the black leather jacket he wore inside was made of some unknown material that was very tough and resilient. No matter how sharp the girl's fingernails were, they couldn't leave much of a mark on it.
Tan Yu was heartbroken. This time, he had left home in a hurry and his luggage was simple. He only had two sets of outer garments to change into, including the one he was wearing. The robe had a tear of over a foot long that could no longer be mended.
"Despicable person!" Qin Yu cursed, his hands not idle, with a reverse grab, the black clothes covering the girl's body were torn apart, revealing a slight bulge of her breasts and a flash of white skin.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment. The girl's top didn't have any underwear inside, not even a bellyband.
The girl's heart suddenly chilled, and she was startled. On her delicate melon-seed face, a pair of charming eyes faintly revealed a frightened expression. The two claws that were fiercely tearing at the buttons on his chest suddenly loosened and fell back onto her own bare chest.
At this time, she noticed that outside was gradually getting brighter, and a few shades of morning color had already faintly appeared in the cave.
Qin Yu suddenly flipped his hand, revealing a two-foot short sword, and gently tapped the girl's cheek.
"Move again and I'll cut your face."
However, he was quick-witted and swiftly picked up the girl's fallen weapon.
The girl had calmed down by then, her big watery eyes staring at Qin Yu.
"You should have died just once. But if you hurt me, then even death won't be an escape."
"Go, go, don't try this with me! You think you can scare me, think of something new." Qin Yu said impatiently, in his heart, he really had an urge to slash a knife on the girl's delicate face.
His uncle's whole family was killed and his estate destroyed, a seed of hatred had already been planted in his heart.
"Was it you who led them to our house?" Qin Yu's hand slightly moved, his cold blade icy body.
The girl's face immediately broke out in many small bumps. This sword was so sharp that she understood more than Qin Yu.
The girl looked at the cold, flashing eyes of Qin Yu and shook her head lightly: "I'm not someone's running dog, why would I go hurt innocent women and children? I just received a commission asking me to come kill you."
"Who sent you?"
"I won't say, even if you slash me ten or twenty times on the face, I still won't say." The girl finished speaking and hastily closed her eyes, turned her face to one side, with a look of rather dying than yielding.
Tan Yun hummed and knew that the other party was actually very afraid of being scratched in the face, who wouldn't be? The more beautiful the girl, the more afraid of disfigurement.
However, his modern soul made him unwilling to overstep the other party from the bottom of his heart.
In front of young men, beautiful little girls are still at an advantage, especially when the girl's attitude has softened.
"Then tell me, who are you and what's your name?" Qian Yu suppressed the killing intent in his heart and took a step back.
"My...my name is Xi Zilan." The girl opened her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and still answered half of it.
"What's the habit of habits?"
"The play is over, and the actors have gone home." The young girl playing Zhi Lan corrected her.
"Oh... playful drama." Qin Yu thought for a moment before understanding, but still didn't understand what "Liu Mao Mie Xi" meant.
The author's note: This is an ancient idiom. It comes from "Guoyu·Luyu Shang": Jie fled to Nan Chao, Zhou was overthrown in the capital, Li was exiled to Lin, and You was destroyed at Xi. The idiom means that King Li of Zhou was exiled to the city of Lin in the Fen River valley, and King You of Zhou died at the foot of Lishan Mountain's Xiting Pavilion.
"Hmm..." The girl hummed softly, her face turning red. The current posture of the two could also be said to be ambiguous and playful. Fortunately, it was only dawn, so even if the other person had good eyesight, they wouldn't be able to see the change in her facial expression.
Her body involuntarily squirmed once.
"So... uh..." At this moment, his mind relaxed and his eyes glanced at her tender skin, smelling the fragrance of a young girl on her body. Suddenly, Qin Yu also realized that he had been riding on the half-naked body of a young girl all along, which seemed... not very scientific.
He stretched out his hand and lifted the veil that had covered Zhi Lan's face with one sword, then tied it back with both hands, still very secure.
"You might as well give up." Qin Yu said absent-mindedly.
Xie Zilan surprisingly understood his meaning immediately, and snorted in anger: "You might as well... kill me!"
"Huh?" Qin Yu's eyes narrowed, and her anger rose again. However, glancing at her tightly clenched fists over her chest, she suddenly came to her senses, and her face couldn't help but flush red.
"Hmm..."
Qin Yu hummed softly, picked up his own black long spear, carefully got up from Zhi Lan's body, and retreated a few steps.
At that moment, both of them suddenly felt a strange sensation in their hearts, as if the only warmth in the cold winter was rapidly slipping away from their bodies.
Xie Zilan slowly sat up with her body tilted, hunched over and leaning against the cave wall, without saying a word.
Tan Yun saw that her hair was disheveled and her clothes were torn, and she felt a little unbearable. She touched her body and found that the outer robe on her chest was completely tattered. She glared at Xi Zhi Lan fiercely, then bent down to pull up the padded windbreaker that had been used as a mattress, and threw it over.
Xie Zilan blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Qin Yu, and then glanced at the cloak by her feet.
Tan Yun thought for a moment and threw Tie Zhi Lan's short sword over as well.
"I don't know who you are, why do you want to come and kill me. Although my life is worthless, I don't want to die just yet. This time, I pity your beautiful face, and can't bring myself to kill you. Spare you once. You'd better leave quickly!"
As he praised his own appearance, Zhi Lan couldn't help but feel a little pleased in her heart. She picked up the short sword and carefully examined Qin Yu's eyes, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking or teasing. She put the sword back into its scabbard, lifted her left foot, and tucked her cloak into her sleeve, saying: "You really want to let me go?"
"I am a man of my word, how can I deceive you?" Zhan Yu said with great displeasure.
"Only sixteen or seventeen years old, and yet a robust young man?" Xi Zhi Lan curled up her lips, at this moment her legs finally had a bit of strength, she shook off the cloak, slowly stood up, not caring that it was too long and dragged on the ground, turned around abruptly and walked away.
"Girl, I can spare your life for now, but that doesn't mean no one else will come to kill you. You...good luck to yourself!"
Qin Yu nodded, this little girl was not an ungrateful good-for-nothing, she knew how to repay kindness. Although her words were somewhat obscure, they were a reminder for him to be careful and guard against his arch-nemesis.
The cave gradually brightened up.
Qin Yu touched his left cheek, which was still slightly swollen. This little girl really had a heavy hand! His left arm felt like something was loose, and when he touched it, the three steel guard rings on his forearm were cut off two, leaving only one that was barely hanging on, almost splitting apart.
Deeply shocked, how did she manage to hone such a sharp sword?
The way of martial arts can be roughly divided into three realms: Ming Jin, An Jing, and Hua Jin. The orthodox term is Ming Jing, An Jing, and Hua Jing. Although Quan Yu's realm has not reached that far, he also knows that this sword technique already belongs to a branch of the An Jing realm, which is extremely difficult to cultivate.
Tan Yu himself has been wasting five years, busy repairing the broken meridians, and has only recovered for a year. Although he has made rapid progress, he is currently still in the stage of pure Yang Gang's Mingjing, and cannot emit similar invisible gun needles. According to the annotation of the Hundred Flowers Gun Heart Method, he will have to wait until he becomes a "hundred-man enemy" before he can start cultivating.
But this girl looks like she's only fifteen or sixteen years old, even younger than herself, and yet she has already cultivated internal energy?
Think again about Xizhilan's subtle and silent movements, Tan Yun shook her head, from now on she must work even harder!
She looked around, and saw a mess everywhere. Qin Yu couldn't help but smile wryly - this girl was truly a destructive queen.
Finally, his gaze fell on the large leather pouch leaning against the cave wall.
PS: I see some readers are calling for me to get rid of the beauty... I understand you, but for now, I don't want to do that. Experienced editors have always advised me to quickly eliminate opponents, which can be called decisive and easy for readers to accept. However, I like killing off strong men! This female killer will still be useful in the future, at least she can... uh, heh heh. Hmm, next time I'll switch to a few handsome young masters for everyone to kill.
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